Mr. Lee - Thugg n***az lyrics

[ INTRO: Willie D ] Thugg n***as Ha-ha-ha Callin all thugg n***as (Callin all thugg n***as) This sh** is for y'all Worldwide Just like Geto Boys (Geto Boooys!) I know y'all n***as gon' feel this sh** right here (G.B.!) We're goin through the same thing [ VERSE 1: Willie D ] Weapons bein loaded and co*ked, bodies drop Ghetto n***as, they hang on the corner sellin rocks f** the cops, they brutalize the poverty-stricken Institutional racism prevalent in prisons Quick decisions are made with precisions of blood-spill Gotta make a mill, got a house on the hill Protect my grill, and avoid gettin k**ed Now if I land on the concrete with bloody pants Lord please, give your homeboy a second chance Baby need a new pair of shoes, and a college fund My P.O. wanna know how I got a gun I'm in the presence of my enemies like in the bible Will I see heaven if I murder these f**in rivals? I'm havin nightmares of n***as' final cries If I die today, will I be idolized? I gives a f**, if you dwell from the East to West As long as you feel the south, n***a, you can bet I got... [ Hook: Doracell ] Nothin but that gangsta sh** to my thugs Puffin on a gang of sh** smokin luv n***as g**n and sh**, rub-a-dub No matter what you claim and sh**, throw it up (2x) [ VERSE 2: Doracell ] Lord, see me, to the last year, my islamic roots Forgive me what I past did, hustlin for loot Pa** the casket, lookin at my friend in basket Touch him with my lips, feelin like he blasted I never seen a man cry But my lifestyle is fear, sittin around watchin muthaf**as die The faces of d**h Who coulda predicted 2Pac would be next? Read ghetto text: if you live by the sword Or speak about it too much, you gon' die by the sword So think about it, do us an injustice, you know time flies Life, I can't trust it, so I stay high Six-time felony, no one can handle me I'm constantly f**in up my family To the moms a casualty, I got love But this a little gangsta sh**, to my thugs [ Hook ] [ VERSE 3: DMG ] I be a muthaf**in thug till the day I die Called in this world to be a rider, so I'm ridin high My blood-shot eyes coincide with my frame of mind Forever mobbin with my n***as from offa both sides It's G.B. family, f** y'all b**h-mades We in the game to run the whole thang Return and leave from A to Z Bonafied thug in my blood, part of the ghetto n***as runnin when I'm up in meadow I'm black devil with the shovel when I'm near, n***a Don't fear, n***a, this is war in yo ear, n***a Right here, n***a, real n***as Representin thugs, we all action We body-baggin (body-baggin) and toe-taggin Your reaction is flatline, no pulse Straight k**ers, thugg n***as with no heart [ Willie D ] And that's how that sh** go, n***a We ain't gon' never stop doin this sh** I know them muthaf**as can't stand it When them goddamn geto boys come hot Cause we gotta represent n***as all over the muthaf**in world We got Geto Boys all over the world And that's why we always break sh** down To the muthaf**in smallest compound n***a, you f** with us You hoes'll get mugged, drugged We ain't havin no muthaf**as down in the f**in front row Gettin kisses and hugs n***a, that's how we doin that sh** Down South, muthaf**a [ VERSE 4 Scarface ] Get em up, n***a, buck-buck, represent yo sh** Smokin weed got you f**ed up, now you n***as hit f** with me, n***a, what's up talkin all that sh** Now we face to face, muthaf**a, who you with? Ain't nobody got your back now, you in trouble Oh, he know how to act now, huh? We in double Always sickin out and stomp out, n***a gettin nervous And that stutterin in your voice, pal, that's gon' get your service Ain't no muthaf**in game, n***a, disrespect Remember the next time that bullsh** gon' get you x-ed Do yo thang, but don't you ever trick Don't you ever switch, if you get caught, then don't you ever snitch If you do, you'se a b**h, full of sh** Lots of holes in ya Pop a hole in a ho n***a [ Hook ]