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Correct We Thugs (My Niggas)
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All for one, one for all This is motherfuckin' beautiful Talk to 'em baby This for the cold D's that won't snitch For the murderers that won't miss For the hustlers that'll front bricks For the hood rats that want chips For the stick-up kids creepin' with they pump's ripped For lil' shorty with his rhyme books Black girls going to school, carryin' like 9 books For the hood niggas that go to work because parole But they tryin' to be good niggas For all the poor mothers that's always goin' through the struggle Still screamin' at the Lord, love us For the ghetto life, for havin' to hold your medal tight Lookin' for a better life For the family, for if I'm rich you rich And that shit's a guarantee, for the best of life For if I ride you ride the motherfuckin' rest of life We thugs, my niggas, ride to the death with my man 'Cause I motherfuckin' love my niggas We ghetto, my niggas, anytime, any place We don't give a fuck we bust metal, my niggas We gangsta my niggas, you oughta keep your mouth shut Watch what you sayin' 'cause we shank you my niggas We D-Block niggas, we don't play games We just hit you in your frame 'cause we pop niggas Aiyyo, yo, Imma shed blood for mine, that's one ritual That's how you keep the love unconditional That's why we the only one the thugs listen to Bitches buy records but niggas do what bitches do I know a few dudes doin' life bids in jail And they way smarter then the white kids in Yale But that how life is and that how the gun and the knife is It's a shame but it's real when your enemies like ya When ya come through and fishtail in Hennessey Viper Listen, it ain't the rappers, it's the rats that worry me Double are for life, D-Block til they bury me Scared niggas shed offer, stand in the back And aim they gat up in the air and let off Througho niggas tear nigga head off Then let the blood keep drippin' And just wipe the sweat off We thugs, my niggas, ride to the death with my man 'Cause I motherfuckin' love my niggas We ghetto, my niggas, anytime, any place We don't give a fuck we bust metal, my niggas We gangsta my niggas, you oughta keep your mouth shut Watch what you sayin' 'cause we shank you my niggas We D-Block niggas, we don't play games We just hit you in your frame 'cause we pop niggas Fuck with P, the thug'll come out, the slug'll come out You don't put in enough work, I got chu, no doubt They don't want Sheek to wild, betta cover ya child With two guns out the sun-roof, stop us now Who that kid? Black mask on with the latch on, the ak Swing on my shoulder like a Louie bag You get it in a hurry all up in your Burberry Through your assistant, you'll be set fuckin' secretary All y'all do me a favor, walk with me If you want money or drugs, talk with me Know I got my niggas my guns, now hawk with me Guess who? Jada, P and The Sheek Three bricks, three whips, three motherfucking ouies a week Ten spots ot, two blew off late My niggas cop, pop and talk and we applying the pressure So when you address us, it's boss, boss and boss We thugs, my niggas, ride to the death with my man 'Cause I motherfuckin' love my niggas We ghetto, my niggas' anytime, any place We don't give a fuck' we bust metal, my niggas We gangsta my niggas, you oughta keep your mouth shut Watch what you sayin' 'cause we shank you my niggas We D-Block niggas, we don't play games We just hit you in your frame 'cause we pop niggas
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