Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Thug Nigga, artist - Z-Ro. Album song Heroin, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 25.01.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Rap-A-Lot
Song language: English
Thug Nigga |
| Hollin' at all my real niggas out here, that’s handling they bidness |
| Know I’m saying, being that motherfucking man they 'pose to be |
| Guide they seeds in the right direction, know I’m saying |
| Real nigga grown ass men, know I’m saying feel me |
| Black and beautiful, but I can’t have her |
| Anytime the queen smile, it make me wanna grab her |
| But I’m a loner, destined to be alone a long time |
| Anytime I get courage enough to say something, it’s at the wrong time |
| I ain’t shy but I’m a bad seed, back luck with women |
| Mama died, after she had me |
| Left me alone had to be strong, dealing with the truth and the lies |
| Witnessed the whole family turn on me, in front of my eyes |
| For being real, so I wonder what the fake got to offer |
| I let her catch me slipping, cause I already caught her |
| Breaking the bond, but you were never locked down |
| I should of listened, when people say she was sleeping around |
| But I wasn’t fooling evil, that stuff going the wrong way |
| Was the deception, blinded by a beautiful face |
| The aftermath is simple, it’s I can’t stand you hoe |
| By myself forever, me and my bitch nigga the dro |
| When a good nigga’z fed up |
| And everything go wrong, and home ain’t feeling like home |
| Feel like it’s impossbile, to hold your head up |
| Even though you be doing right, they do you like you do wrong |
| Why they be fucking with a thug nigga, why you fucking with a thug nigga |
| Fucking with a thug nigga, why you fucking with a thug nigga |
| Fucking with a thug nigga, fucking with a thug nigga |
| Fucking with a thug nigga, bitch you gon' make me out a drug dealer |
| I was, damn near about to lose my mind |
| And hoe ass niggas, trying to keep me from shining |
| I get hated on, all day long |
| Why the fuck I gotta get hated, when I get home |
| I’m trying to stay on my grind |
| All that riff-raff, I can’t let it stay on my mind |
| I got the rent and the bills to deal with, and you be tripping and shit |
| So why wonder why I’m addicted to dro, and sipping and shit |
| Because I go through so much |
| So I try to stay fucked up, because |
| I get my hustle on daily, so your children can eat |
| Without getting myself a new unit, or shoes for my feet |
| The diapers the rent deposit, the light bill |
| The way I made it warm, when there was a slight chill |
| I was everythang, at least I thought I was mayn |
| Until my better half, said she wasn’t feeling the same |
| She needed a change, and made a nigga pack up and leave |
| After that calling me everyday, saying she was checking on me |
| How the fuck you think I’m doing, I’m living on the street |
| Sleeping in the front, with all my clothes in the backseat |
| Moved back in to get kicked out, and moved back in |
| The only thing that stayed stable, was the money that I had to spend |
| Seventy five, on the room a night |
| This is the way brothers get treated, for doing em right |
| Ask my brother, he be going through it with his baby’s mother |
| But that’s what a nigga get, for trying to love a motherfucker |
| Never again, will I put my arms around a bitch |
| It’s sunny in my life now, I hope it storm around a bitch |