Group Home - Dial-A-Thug lyrics

Intro: Host (Caller) H: 1718 Thug C: Hello? Yo is the thug line man? H: Yeah yo what the deal C: Yo I need some help.. (arguing) C: Somebody help me quick (more aguing) {Blackadon} These punk wig push back pimps up in the game Livin off the name, lookin for ghetto fame K Black, the time of cat that run up on your dame f** her, spit in her face and then take her chain Just so you can come thru, and got robber too Yes you know how we do That old BK sh** like Biggie said "We on it" Suit n***as is wanted, feelin like a rap cornered About to attack, yo son hold me down These cats is gettin murdered, and there is no second round You better dial a thug, reality won't change Just when I seen your man game recognize game East New York type of slang, mowing unless you gettin banged Mango Dangle hang, so you better watch your dame Lyrics razor sharp, hit you like slugs See me on the streets, you better dial a thug Chorus 2X: Lil Dap (all) You got money but you got no love (dial a thug) Scarred to wear your j**els in the club (dial a thug) If you scared of Cryps you scarred of Bloods (dial a thug) n***a (dial a thug) n***a (dial a thug) {Lil Dap} Call a thug n***a, you scared to d**h of your life You askin me twice, can you get a special advice You callin a thug, cuz you need some help tonight Now watch me enlight, these '89 thugs tonight Cuz since so much anger built inside Group Home been my pride, rockin it worldwide Since the manefist days, n***as rockin with besses Bangin in Texas, why these n***as keep on stressing s**in my love, n***as better dial a thug They askin for slugs, because they disrespecting my love Cuz motherf**as act hard, even thugs get scarred Now you n***as get barred, because we pullin your card Cause since '88 on the floor doing the Rambo Snatching chains and for laws, kickin cats out the doors It's a '87 thing, puttin fake n***as in respect If these n***as try to front, then we break their f**in neck Chorus 2X {Black E-Starr} Yo, you dial them n***as that will rock ya, split ya f**in wig You dial them n***as up in the ghetto that k** you for a big Dial them n***as, up in the corner, rockin them colors Dial them n***as, up that will straight up k** your baby mother Dial them n***as up, who be rockin guns for fashion Dial them n***as, who be straight up armed trained in session Dial them n***as, in the streets who don't think sh** is sweet Dial them n***as, that will straight rock ya a** to sleep Dial a thug n***a Chorus 2X