Ice-t - U a Thug? lyrics

[Layzie Bone] A to Z Steve Lo, ball around the motherf**in' globe n***a and you know how we do this here n***a we do that there Pull up a chair, b**h [Layzie Bone] 2x Livin' legends in your presence Learn the lessings we stressin' It's all platinum We make it hot, hot, hot [Caz] You can call me, too sweet Knock a n***a on his back Penetentary six, I'm swingin' on the track Call me Bruno the Barge I'm livin' much too large Muscle hard, disregard before I pull your card Known to hauck hard, when I entered the spot Pull some Cott but funk twelve on the dot You think I'm not, here's the plot Hair layed, game played Back late at the Snootie Fox hittin' some Bray Ain't no reason to hate n***a I ain't chosin' my fate I'm a pretty motherf**er Like a f*ggott wanna go straight So wait, and let these pretty n***as speak If you continue to doubt I'll pull your b**h before next week n***a, Layzie, Caz, and Ice Make ya gonna return like Old Spice n***a high, Yella's back in Well even' Mack-10 can join the club Even though he bangin' Blood This a pretty n***a clique Pock a stick and we dip [Chorus - Layzie Bone] Oh you a thug, you a thug, you a thug, n***a what So bust ya gun n***a, if you a thug, n***a what What the f**, what the f**, what the f**, n***a what So throw it up n***a, cuz you know we gettin' crunk Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up, n***a what Don't press ya luck n***a, cuz you know we throw this up n***a what, n***a what, n***a what, n***a what So bust ya gun n***a, if you a thug, n***a what [Layzie Bone] My n***a Caz gave me the gat, and you can believe I'ma blast n***a I'ma smash and get this cash, makin' you n***as think fast n***a at last, it's real sh**, the type of sh** we bring your way Caz, Layzie, and Ice-T and n***a we got them throw aways Go away haters, and the fake then had they time n***a gone breakthrough with this rhyme n***a I'll break you with this nine n***a it's all about perfect timin', feel me Or 'til the Lord call me home And n***a you bet we still be, hustlin' tryin to get that dolla Holla, holla Swervin' in Impalas, and n***a we stay and heat 'em up Beat 'em up Caz, put your hands on these fools Take these fake a** n***as to school Show these fake a** n***as the rules Now you's f** 'em, f** 'em, buck 'em all (all, all, all) And n***a we see your a** at the mall And n***a we still ballin' Callin' these b**hes, like "Hey ho, what up b**h" (sup be-atch) And they can't stand me But quick to give me the patties, guess the public demand me Understand we lookin' good n***a, and we dressed to impress Puttin' it down for the north, south, to the east, to the west [Chorus] [Ice-T] Who is the, gangsta rap inventor? Slam like the Lakers at the Staples Center Big pimp representer Half you motherf**ers mentha Knocked ya main b**h and bent her Left her with a baby in her I'm mainly known for endless funds, blastin' guns Boostin' b**hes, cars with switches Known to rep the hardest city out on the west Known to break a b**h in an hour or less The indoor gun buster, the crowd mover Quick to bring the gravity to ya, with the 9 roover Reach out and touch ya with the chrome duster The pearl clutcher I started this sh** and this the thanks I get You fake k**a n***as get no dap, play the back Don't O.G. me when you see, no eye contact Cuz you could find yourself layin' on your back Lookin' up at a blurry paramedic, Ice says [Layzie Bone] Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up, n***a what (Livin' legends in your presence Learn the lessings we stressin' It's all...) n***a what, n***a what, n***a what, n***a what (Livin' legends in your presence Learn the lessings we stressin' It's all...) [Chorus] [Layzie Bone] 3x Livin' legends in your presence Learn the lessings we stressin' It's all platinum We make it hot, hot, hot [Layzie Bone talking] M-F-S, K How we do this there, we get that K That's right n***a (that's right) Layzie Bone (Layzie Bone) Ice-T (Ice-T) Pretty boys up in here With more toys than y'all, we hittin' switches, co*kin' Glocks And lettin' all y'all b**hes know it don't stop Yea, yea, yea it's all plat.... We told you how them Yellow n***as was makin' a comeback