Kurupt - Thug n***a lyrics

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Kurupt - Thug n***a lyrics

[Intro: Capital LS & 2Pac] Yo E, somebody come in this motherf**er with me man I'm with you n***a, you don't need nobody, I'm with you n***a Come on n***a what's up? LS and 'Pac, Greg Nice You're looking at me through the window Asu, set it off with you n***a Come up in here with me y'all (Set it off n***a, for the n***as in New York, set it off) Yo' ha ha ha ha ha yo' yo' (LS in this biaatch!) We in the motherf**in'... west coast right now (Westside) Word to mother, my n***a Kurupt (Eastside, ride) K- Kurupt, word, I got my n***a Greg Nice (Right there n***a, right there) Baby Jesus and the Allstars (babbbby babbby ) Tha Outlawz, takin' off their draws, n***as Yo' we 'bout to... check it out [Verse 1: Capital LS] What does it take to shake and bake nowadays? n***as in crime, get made cause it pays Bodies get sprayed with motherf**in' ultra-rays When sh** gets too smooth I get's, rude with the lipper Any kind of liquor's company like Jack Tripper There's been times when I flip like acrobats f**in' coast to coast, chickenheads to hoodrats Tools to Gats, Lowriders to Ac's Two years ago my sh** was underrated (was underrated) I wish you rap n***as frustrated The rhyme stated updated; as I migrated I'm direct from Strong Island, New York Where I be smilin', profilin', wildin' With my n***as in the Acura Coupe In the Ja's and b**hes like the Ginseng group (Ginseng baby) Playin' that "One Love" loop Ha ha ha (loop) The sun shines through my sunroof (sunroof) Some days I can amaze the youth with proof that The force of my rhyme can cause a cardiac (cardiac) Arrestin' motherf**ers that don't like investin' So I eat them up like salad dressin' (salad dressin') And it don't stop [Ad-libs: 2Pac] Ha ha ha, yeah n***a, that's how we do that sh** LS in this b**h, n***a that's how we do that sh** Live live on the westside, eastside right, n***as can't understand it, no doubt, no doubt My scandalous family, insanity It ain't no playin' n***a we're takin' over the whole industry You b**h made n***as can't believe that sh** LS and n***as so crazy You only have to pay, to pull up on that b**h You've been clowned, to make it to that ground These n***as snatchin' your business kid [Verse 2: Asu] They f**ed around and let the 3rd bred about the stable (Whats up?) Me and my Cali n***as is jumpin' fools without the cables (Without the AK) Everything I got is double 2's 4's and barrels Once that a** slipped we gots to burn it like Carrol Somehow someway real n***as know real n***as yeah yo why is that? When you roll Asu, you end up with them tires flat The names Asu, it starts with A and ends with you Whatever you want to do, I got my whole f**in' crew Up over the mountain there's fountain of phrases I'm countin' pages, ages is givin' up wages to heal the rages I don't riff, I stay cool let the sanity build All I need is a starter and the horror that's worse than Amityville No disrespect, all we want is bacon G Pack them bags; they have them hotel got vacancy [2Pac talk] That's right n***a set that sh** 'til they motherf**in' chincheckin' we wreck it, Look here [Verse 3: 2Pac] My n***as crooked, though it seems My every single, thought is caught up, in collectin' cream A made n***a, Picture me dyin' in the blaze, or gunfire Will not retire 'til I'm paid, turn the ba** up high When we ride, we fly by, b**hes blow me kisses n***as from Compton to Brooklyn come on get your riches From Crenshaw to 1-2-5 and do or die Rollin' with n***as from Long Beach, to Long I I hardly smile, cause my heart froze Once I, commence my show, I rip apart foes Now I, got one nation its a crooked compilation Just to end the bullsh** let's get back to money makin' Tell 'em bustas that I rolled on, controllin' our house My sh**'s so wicked when I flip, n***as closin' they mouth Them Cocoa brovaz, Buckshot the BDI thug Greg Nice, LS, Asu, so show a n***a love Outlaw! [Outro: 2Pac] You feel that sh** n***a! You know what time it is, ha ha ha ha, yeah! Hit them n***as with the sh** that made Nice & Smooth nice n***a Greg Nice feel me n***a? I know u f**ed a lot of drug dealers But she never got f**ed by a thug n***a Come on! I know she f**ed a lot of drug dealers But she never got f**ed by a thug n***a Come on! I know you f** a lot of drug dealers But you never got f**ed by a thug n***a, baby never Come on! I know you're f**in' with some drug dealers But you never got f**ed by a thug n***a Ha ha ha ha, yeah yeah!, all like that n***a Ha ha ha ha, hell motherf**in' yeah, Thug Life baby It don't stop, this song is twisted and crazy Yeah n***a, that n***a 2Pac From this block to your block, you can tell the kids nod One Nation, f** around and get shot, you know, One Nation East side, West Side, ha ha ha ha, yeah All my n***as on the East Side, throw up your guns All my n***as on the West Side, throw up your guns All my n***as from the East Side, throw up your guns All my n***as from the West Side, throw your guns up n***as from the East Side, throw up your guns All my n***as from the West Side, throw your guns up All my n***as from the East Side, throw up your guns All my n***as from the West Side, throw your guns up n***as from the West Side, throw up your guns All n***as from the East Side, throw up your guns All my n***as from the West Side, throw up your guns All my n***as from the East Side, throw your guns up Ha ha ha, yeah n***a, Outlawz yeah, Thug Life Ha ha ha ha ha, yeah, energy makes plenty of enemies, you feel me? Throw your guns up!!

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