Dj Clue - Thugs 'r' Us lyrics

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Dj Clue - Thugs 'r' Us lyrics

[noreaga] Them n***as really think that it's a game but it's not n***as kept frontin', brown got popped Word on life, word on my click All a n***as really got in his life is his word and his dick And i stay true to them like both of them laws n***as talk sh** my click's not ridin' them dogs n***as hate me cause broke and can't floss Yo i cop coke, cook it up or buy it cooked already Like a '98 six wild like a chevy Yo i floss now, look how much my j**els cost now I'm realizin' that you me so i hate y'all too So both sides is hate so it's mutual Beautiful, my guns make it shoot-able Shoot at you send staff to clap you Yo my name's nori but only fam calls me 'poppi' That n***a's h*mo like the cat who k**ed versace h*mo thug, yo i shoulda know sooner My click stay in jail like robert downey jr. Like outlaw in the beacon, n***a we can f** wit' n***as think they live while y'all weaklings I'm from iraq, play the cut smoke mad trees Buy my own business, concentrate on my cheese Yo the door lock, four knocks and one symbol I'm like '98 live, you like double dribble Aye yo, thugged out, no rules, playin' the game Every man for hisself, just recievin' the pain It's like you tall, 21, no out, just go hard Rest in piece i gotta say to yammy and taj It's like b**hes never learn, money to burn Yo i'm leavin' like me and nate (i'm leavin'!!) let me say this I used to rock to g-u-e with the ss Now i'm in the '98 black gs Golden with kid in my sh**, on some full grits headlights sh** shine from def jam to crown heights Now my click keep guns, time to fight Open the flip on the star-tech and check the message co*k ten sprint phones caught a deal What, one and the same like thugged out and ill will It's all real, still from iraq...