| Funk, hit me up with some of that thug
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| Huh. |
| yup, just like dat, hit 'em in the chest with it One time, one time again in the head
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| For Buddy Ro y’all, check it out
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| I don’t know. |
| what this world’s gonna bring
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| But I know one thing. |
| that this is the life for me
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| (Baby cause I’m a thug)
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| All day every day (baby cause I’m a thug)
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| Wouldn’t change for the world (uh uh, cause I’m a thug)
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| That’s right you heard (baby cause I’m a thug)
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| Ah hah, oh yeah (check it out)
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| Could it be my baggy jeans, or my gold teeth
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| That make me different from y’all
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| Ain’t trippin dog, but listen dog
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| I was raised a little different than y’all
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| I’m just doing my thang, usin my ghetto slang
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| And I’m representin thug shit
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| Niggaz who I roll with
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| Watch them niggaz they’re gon’love this
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| Niggaz who — out on bond, on the run
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| And got ten years on parole
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| Since you can’t say it dog, I’ma say it for y’all
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| Motherfuck the po-po's (uh-huh)
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| Fuck the judge and C.O.'s, fuck the D.A. |
| and P.O.'s
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| Fuck the family of the victim,
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| witness, and snitchin ass hoes — nigga
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| See I’m so tight, niggaz be like
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| That nigga got so many hoes
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| And I know he got clout, look at his mouth
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| That nigga got so many golds
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| Niggaz be tellin they hoes
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| There’s some’n up with that nigga
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| Bitch I’ve been watchin you watchin him
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| You must wanna fuck this nigga
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| My name alone, been known to break up happy homes
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| (uh-huh) No disrespect dog
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| but you ain’t have no business even answering her phone
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| (Hello? Who is this?) If your ass was home, then
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| Me and her couldn’ta been gettin it on (hold on)
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| And you couldn’t have been hittin her right
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| Cause ever since that night she been hittin the phone
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| She want a thug
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| Since y’all niggaz wanna smoke the blunts, pump the guns
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| I’ma show you how to thug it dog (thug it dog)
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| Give me half a pill, and some Zephyrhill
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| and I’m like fuck it dog (fuck it dog)
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| Long as my ecstasy got the best of me (ec-stasy)
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| Then none of you niggaz ain’t stressin me I got one request in this bitch
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| And you can have the rest of this shit (bitch)
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| If a nigga drop some shit, it’s wack as hell
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| and don’t make no damn sense (uh-huh)
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| Take it back, talk about it, and tell yo’dog
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| Don’t even buy that shit!
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| And I don’t care who he is, or where he from
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| I represent thug shit
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| And you ain’t gotta give me my props or nominate me Cause dammit I love this
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| — repeat 2X |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song I'm a Thug , by - Trick Daddy. Song from the album THUGS ARE US Explicit, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп