[03:54.00]Thugged Out Sh*t - DJ Clue
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[03:54.00]Geah, what?
[03:54.00]Niggas bleek, duro
[03:54.00]We live
[03:54.00]Thugged out
[03:54.00]Marcy, smoked out
[03:54.00]Yeah
[03:54.00]Uh, yo, yo
[03:54.00]I'm on now
[03:54.00]Therfore your ready rock
[03:54.00]Compare to this fishtale baggin rocks
[03:54.00]Now give me bill gates money
[03:54.00]A little strait money
[03:54.00]Big or small faces its been in all places
[03:54.00]I was schooled by them older guys
[03:54.00]They showed me how to drive these ? ? ?
[03:54.00]Chop dueces and old rubers
[03:54.00]Have a ni**a rocked up then knocked up
[03:54.00]Plenty yall wit his chest out gettin stocked up
[03:54.00]We trade war stories back on the streets
[03:54.00]When we played em messhall
[03:54.00]Niggas getem on his eats
[03:54.00]I'm a foul little ni**a, wild little ni**a
[03:54.00]Dedicated to these streets a pump valve little ni**a
[03:54.00]You hear about my wherabouts?
[03:54.00]*****es I don't care about
[03:54.00]Money I'm a man about
[03:54.00]Drama I'm a air it out
[03:54.00]Niggas hate bleek cause I live right
[03:54.00]You'd love to see me broke frontin
[03:54.00]Wit no chips right?
[03:54.00]Chorus: 2x
[03:54.00]Who wanna hear some more thugged out sh*t? (what)
[03:54.00]Who wanna hear that get smoked out sh*t? (geah)
[03:54.00]Who want to hear some real live type sh*t? (huh)
[03:54.00]Who want it wit that oh, chest out sh*t? (what)
[03:54.00]But this bleek life my young niggas I tell ya
[03:54.00]I went from a failure, holdin paraphanalia
[03:54.00]Weight scales, twelve-twelves, dimes and fishtales
[03:54.00]Cooked up and bagged up
[03:54.00]My life was *****ed up, but I looked at it this way
[03:54.00]If I don't make it this way, then I'm a do it this way
[03:54.00]Blaze my heat, while I'm after them nickels
[03:54.00]***** six I chase nine *****en zeros
[03:54.00]Digits I got four of them, want five more of them
[03:54.00]*****es when I toldem flies bring more of them
[03:54.00]I *****em never callem,my dough must have spoiled em
[03:54.00]Ni**a blew roll witem but now I'm ignoring them
[03:54.00]This street life kept bleek tight with heat right
[03:54.00]On the ten-speed herbed up, ni**a word up
[03:54.00]You saw me, but if not your man did
[03:54.00]I know I pull gats on yall for crack sh*t
[03:54.00]Yeah uh-huh
[03:54.00]Chorus:2x
[03:54.00]My niggaz roll dice in the back park
[03:54.00]We sip bacardi darked wit sprite all night
[03:54.00]Till the sky get bruised or thug ni**a lose
[03:54.00]Pull out two-twos only catch two, hundred
[03:54.00]Half the crowd skated ? when? which you wanted
[03:54.00]This ni**a got shaky and panic when you fronted
[03:54.00]When he saw the black kron
[03:54.00]I thought the ni**a wore a thong
[03:54.00]The way he froze his arm
[03:54.00]Dukes said its on
[03:54.00]He stripped to his drawers when he heard one raw
[03:54.00]Took off half a** when the ni**a spit more
[03:54.00]And we all spit game you niggas ? heard free? game
[03:54.00]By soft mother*****ers, you lame mothe*****ers
[03:54.00]I fall, I get back
[03:54.00]To test my worth
[03:54.00]I tell heads to hit that, its raw get rid of that
[03:54.00]My worker take thirty off a bundle
[03:54.00]Dodging the bikers, andem ds
[03:54.00]When they rush the jungle
[03:54.00]So we stash in the fences
[03:54.00]Sit low on the benches
[03:54.00]Keep a small gun in case its on in the trenches
[03:54.00]Yo
[03:54.00]Chorus:2x
[03:54.00]We live
[03:54.00]For the thugged niggas, marcy
[03:54.00]What? we out