Sole - Straight Thuggin' lyrics

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Sole - Straight Thuggin' lyrics

(Kane) Gangsta! (Gangsta) Gangsta! (Gangsta) (Verse 1 - Twista) Gang-bangin murder with the k**in, stackin Phillys to the ceiling Bloody body chillin, can't fight the feeling, now I'm a Chi-Town building And I'm rolling with New Orleans What the f** enemies gonna bring to the table? I'm gonna train to slain you Rollin with my gangstas Kane and Abel In pain can you sustain them cables hooked on your back Who got you charged? Wanna get the mac off guard? n***a I don't know you so you better come hard Get your nieces, nephews, and cousins Takin bunches all of the sudden, who them n***as thats southern? All the bullsh** haters talking, I ain't stuntin We're gonna be ballin never fallin rollin hundreds in a 600 benz Steady stackin ends hit the block on 10, rollin with the twins Merciless thugs, bustin off slugs So your family didn't know where you was Breakin the motherf**ers off for the set dub 2000 It happened to lack for the love what? No fear strike first Gonna roll, strike first, don't fit To the d**h, gotta ride til we die We the one, then if you gotta try Hollow points gotta fly, so holla bye, shorty don't cry Hold yo chest up, you about to get touched That's what you get for bein a hoe And f**in with n***as like us (Chorus - Kane and Twista 2x) (Kane) We're straight thuggin, straight thuggin Straight thuggin, straight thuggin (Twista) Gotta get em all by the dozen Better start runnin if it ain't no lovin for what (Kane) Gansta! (Gangsta) (Kane) We're straight thuggin, straight thuggin Straight thuggin, straight thuggin (Twista) Gotta get em all by the dozen Better strart runnin if it ain't no lovin for what (Verse 2 - Kane) Real a** n***as lets break some bread together All you fake a** n***as yall gonna be dead together n***as could never understand what the tec would do Turn all you smart mouth motherf**ers in a vest of bulls In and out, in and out my bullets havin s** with you Im triggafied n***afied, my n***as ride, i do b**hes got no cla** like a substitute teacher Disrespect that a**, take off my rings and beat ya If i catch you doin bad, i got that right to heat ya Put some tens in yo meter, twist that cap like a two liter What on earth would possess you to push me, take off your skirt b**h show the world your p**y The kingpin most wanted kid run this gangsta rappin Down with each other for life b**h it was bound to happen Haters start yappin, n***as bound to start cappin Kane and Abel in this b**h now its time for some action (Chorus 2x) (Verse 3 - Sole') Sole' hot p**y down for my b**hes and sh** Thug n***as slug n***as for they riches and sh** Tight p**y b**h got these n***as lovin my sh** co*k it back, rob you blind while you toungin my sh** Motherf**er im the baddest b**h, gonna get you for dope I snatch up and blow, and lick you while i get you for more And you ain't no droppin fellow when i get you and go Kiss your lips then I k** you while im f**ing you slow (b**h!) My brigade bring the fury of storm im hot while you warm Excelling n***as, reaching they norm u was sworn Motherf**ers wish they never was born Sole' bless the mic n***as legacy worn What, a**ocial right handing my sh** Commandin my sh**, blaze the land with my sh** Red zone motherf**ers they was standin my sh** Spittin like these n***as, they ain't understandin this sh** (b**h!) (Chorus 2x) (Kane) Gangsta! (Gangsta) Gangsta! (Gangsta) Gangsta! (fades out)

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