(singer singing) If I ain't a thug why do I feel this way? Why does crime stay on my mind? And if you ain't a thug why do you front so bad? You're just a bitch ass cat inside
Verse 1: All my stocking cap niggas, jean suit niggas My stand still niggas, breeze through niggas My choppin' crack niggas, d's knew niggas Somethin' for the superthug see through niggas Transparent, can't panic Gemstars in the bandana Scratch my skin on accident You thought you heard the rumors then you asked 'em again But they don't fuck with me, they harass my friends Close associates, mostly it's the young ones tryin' to eat What's funny is they remind me of me Ironic ain't it? Problems came wit' no solutions No donations, no contributions No charity, hoes carry me Out the spot drunk, cussin', but it don't matter b I got legs with no gravity losin' my keys On the loose, a young wolf in the street Q. B.
Chorus - If I ain't a thug why do I feel this way? Why does crime stay on my mind? (all I know is this, I can't go legit) And if you ain't a thug why do you front so bad? You're just a bitch ass cat inside (I can't go legit, all I know is this)
Verse 2: Niggas bark and don't bite, I bite and don't bark Be lookin' from the outside in with no heart Never did shit, scared to death with no courage Feminine niggas hold grudges Four brothers, three of 'em blood, one of em lord Runaways on the run, niggas never get caught I seen it happen in a lot of ways In the hood young killers get a lot of praise The hotter days bring music and pussy, even chicken and kids Older folks discuss life and how different it is Shit has changed since the fifties Niggas fiend to hang wit' me Some go to jail and get banged quickly Two inch wounds duke, must've thought you were bulletproof Realizin' theirs shit you couldn't do When you come face to face with the most hated Drive by's if there's no way in And drive off wavin'.
Verse 3: I got an alter ego, approach me slow Feel I don't know these niggas still they know me though Either way lead the way to the front line and heat will spray Do I need employment or need a shave? Be the wave of the future for thugs on the rise Patient, waitin' for the day one of y'all try Off point like none of the time I don't sleep much Fully dressed, pants on my tux be cuffed You a creampuff in disguise Sympathize with those that give a fuck My blows will hit 'em up I got a hot head and cold heart So don't start Wet lighters ain't broke they just don't spark Thug niggas don't park, they just take the key out and be out Go in the crib Countin' they dough, layin' low with they ho and their kids Unaware of the enemy So don't pretend to be.....