Tha Comrades - Thugz lyrics

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Tha Comrades - Thugz lyrics

1 - [Comrades] This is for my thugs Quick to throw slugs Never was, push and shove Gang bangin' drug dealers Hoo-bangin' mug {n***as} Penitentiary love {n***as} Repeat 1 [Mack 10] I was raised Q-S'ing, shootin' through your vest and Quick to redrum and hit water when I'm stressing Was set, and if I don't, they know who done it Cuz out of bound {n***as}, they get k**ed on the 400 k**a ki's off blood, no debatin' or contemplatin' I got a stock 64 that's waitin' on these Dayton's So trip if ya wanna, catch ya slippin', you'se a goner And respect the street signs next time you're bankin' corners [Comrades] Do what I say once, don't make me say it twice Just give me what I want and everything'll be alright I'm gettin' it while the gettin' is good And if you was in my shoes, I know that you would I got expensive habits, I'm buyin' bud by the pound Since dub S-C D, everybody wanna be down We hoo-bangin' on the white and the blue collars We rollin' Benz-o's and Lex-o's by the dollars Woo woo, blue flag tied on my face In a twin turbo Porche with a Glock in my waste Woo woo, if it's a problem we gon' squeeze 'til empty We used to flip it on T, but now we flip it on ? Woo woo, ain't no {n***a} harder than me Hit the yard harder than me, got the yay harder than me Woo woo, thug {n***as} rule the earth We on The Source in Dickies throwin' up the turf Repeat 1 Repeat 1 [Mack 10] I know how to do things one way, and that's illegal Pullin' two ? and murders out a primed gray Regal I was taught to get in and out, do what I do fast Sigh, call up that {b**h} dog, and hit rub on they a** Next week I'm in Vegas like Dan Tanna, and I Wipe my finger prints off with my bandana Make sure it's all clean, then fled the scene I keep it cold blooded, mean And do it all for the green [Comrades] ?? system, mine's control Pockets on swole and I'm fresh off parole It ain't no limit to my mashin' I got weed, caviar, and money in my stash And laughin', blastin' wit my foot on the gas And movin' fast and it's all about the cash And havin' cheddar, with that 23rd letter Nobody do it better, you know better, you do better {n***a} Get around in the penitentiary Born in, drinkin' Hennessy (cousin) But he no kin to me (cousin) But he friend to me Down since elementary, with {n***as} with tattoos Kidnapped moves and jack moves, crack rules In the urban area, servin' crackers with ready rock Ba**heads plague in every spot cuz it's very hot In the ghetto, we're wetter, we're rockin' Karate like Mister Miaki Afford Gionni Versace, and wide bodies with the V's on 'em Chromes with G's on 'em, she's on the left cuz he's on 'em Some say that I'm loc'd and I'm wild Because I made my bread with coke and a smile I ain't loc'd in a while I'm hittin' corners in heels and caronas Squeezin' lime inside of Carona's with Ramona from Arizona And I'm smokin' on a ??, paid in the worst way Real {n***as} spill a little liquor to the dirt man Repeat 1 Repeat 1