Future Thug [Original Version]
Erick Sermon, Redman, Ludacris
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WITHOUT further adieu let me get This show on the road future thug Even my Kool-Aid jug's plated in gold Faded & blowed My life savings - made it in shows & lost it on my way to Jers' 'cause I paid it in tolls So you can kiss my hairy bean bag F*CK the nations & twitch your favorite titty nipples To my radio station 'Cause I say what I mean & I do what I say I had a mind of my own the weed blew it away! & now my lyrics got the Parents all disgusted & heated Because I'm nastier than airplane food & those that eat it i'm never forgotten Just rotten straight to the core Up in your 'telli with that wet Towel up under the door So need I say more? I'm Just your neighborhood whore With Coronas & blunts the size of some 4x4s So all these other phony rappers Keep your heads to the sky Because I'm ruining it for evryone They wish I'd just DI I I I E! ATL (oh) , DC (oh) , Houston (oh) Chi Town (oh) , M-IA (oh) , Detroit (oh) Tennessee (oh) Ay yo, everybody hands up Where yo' bling bling nigga? Boy stand up It's E-Dub what's up? yeah I'm bouncin' Large amounts of cash we countin' That stand tall like mountains To bring the drama, it takes a second man (that's it) one wrong move +Bring the Pain+ like +Method Man+ It's yo' boy damn it, it's the Bandit New Hummer in transit 27" come standard (yo) It's my people, whether drivin' The Benz, the Pinto, or the Regal The Range Rover, the Beatle (uh) I'm in New York now but I Represent the SWATS of A Town When I touch down amid grounds (uh) Me and L-Dub and Redman That's it Motherfucker You heard what I said man, it's real (what the deal?) It's E-Dub, pronounce it right Eyes green like Kryptonite, so good night! Uptown (oh) , Boogie Down (oh) BK (oh) , QB (oh) , "Strong Island" (oh) Shaolin (oh) , YO (oh) Yo, I ain't a thug but I do Thug things nigga so hold me down 40-round, caliber spitter That's how the shorty crown Run with gordy hounds for 40 Miles then ignore me now Duck +Motowns+ than Barry Gordy found Sorry clown! Super future thug 12 shoe shoot you through the rug James Bond, watch on my arm Tellin' me who to truck my God's my gun Don't need him since cerebreal cock Beat him size ammo three to Five mammal we the Gods That'll shit on your turf That'll get in your skirt I heard +Alicia+ so my dick Give what +A Woman's Worth+ I make them niggas blow Then hide 'em inside 'em My noggin' is strange when Them dogs is ridin' 'Cause I'm a cheap fucker, street usher Eat supper with Pack of wolves that act a fool Blood on they upper lip Need a nigga, I'm that nigga to call Nigga to draw chainsaws to the brawl Cuttin' ya ligaments off ATL (oh) , Chi Town (oh) to all my niggas (oh) that is bumpin' & dumpin' (oh) LA (oh) , New York (oh) to all my bitches (oh) trippin', pay your tuition (oh) Fat broads (oh) , ugly broads (oh) , broke broads (oh) Ugly niggas (oh) , fat niggas (oh) , broke niggas (oh) Everybody (oh)
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Written by: REGGIE NOBLE, DENNIS D. COLES, M. DAVIS, N. PHILLIPS, CHRISTOPHER BRIAN BRIDGES, A JOHNSON, ERICK S SERMON, ELLIOTT WILLENSKY
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