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Thug Lordz

Yukmouth

Godzilla

2003

Yeah they the shit 'cause when they see me they just crap in they drawers
Yeah that nigga 50 he hot, but I heard he's a snitch
And he ran up under that

at the opps, I won't be missin
Mama cryin on the news talkin' bout her son

His bitch ass shouldn't been dissin
She tryna argue, so I hop in the scat
I press

E.S.G. | Wreckchopped & Screwed Version | Ft. Slim Thug & Deshawn Hill | Screwed by Ray Face

Say Slim, what's the deal baby
(making this money man)

the truth?/
Who's affiliated to killers according to the news?/
Who goes by the names of Suer, Swob and Jeis/
Kaos, Side, Heis, Cake and Obey?/
Who is

Wiggy Wiggy [DVD]

Baby Beesh

The Shotcaller

2006

wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy)
When you buy new tennies do you spend one fifty?
(wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy)
Do you smoke Swisher

Nie muszę grać na PR by zrealizować plan
Słyszysz te skillsy biatch
Mów mi młody Eric Young
Na haczyk nabijam rekiny i spijam z nich tran
Nie boję

no PDA
We no do no PDA!
Fuck her to my CD yeah
Bustin’ on that titty yeah
Fuck her by the... ehhhh
Bullet proof I’m fifty yeah
Spike dudley with the...

just feel the love 
I don't need the fear

Motherfuckers they be back on that bullshit
Don't get too attached to that new shit
Story of the fast

do Fifty
Please tell them don't make that decision
New Jersey with 32 bitches
My homie just told me I'm slippin'
The only thing rn that's missing
Is I

you know its official
Eat some butter with my nut kinda like a bristle
Pull me over
Am i on the clouds
Shit i might be
Swervin left skrrt
I had to flea

enough 
Bring me some love
Bring me some kush 
Make sure its enough
Flip, flip, flipping the script
Sit on the d**k
How am I gon tell her this s**t isn't

girl 
Kill it like yall tryna make the news... CNN girl 
Take a shot den make it pop 
I'll make it rain you say it's hot 
Bottles ain't gone ever stop

It's just another day
It's just another day

Red eyes, blue skies, dark times, bright lights
Late nights, new heights, i been chillin gettin high

see all a this shit that I'm dropping
Driving the new 8 right outta the parking lot
Even if you by my side or not
Hoes be looking for the spot
When I'm

Of theft, robbery, murder and drive-bys
Drugs, deals, twenty shots and some big lies
Even through all this I never stopped to cry
20k or a new outfit man I

the time
Tell me what I'm gonna do
With someone like you
Cause someone like me is the last out
You can tell by the way that my mood is I
Am not the kinda

on me
Colorful big stacks
Pink fifties green twentys
Rack rack rack racks
She wanna hang with me
So she givin up a stack
New bitch with me
Old one was

Taboo,Taboo
He's got a new tatoo of a penis right there on his head
And if you don't like it you can just suck it, so come on and suck it
Taboo,Taboo

Feels so close 
Brand new direction 
Now my knots don't fold 
Grew up on my nuts 
Mane that shit got old 
An Now I'm at the top 
With my flock I roll 
2

ain't talkin' facts, what you mean by that?
I don't even stunt with gold
Bro I focus on mine, everything don't last long time
Cuh that's what life is
When

Got A couple niggas in they 20s Riding round with 30 round clips on they 40 cals
Shit get coo coo
What would you do
If you was in my projects
Like

8 I sold cupcakes for momdukes to raise money 
To buy more food ya feel me my nigz shit
I got made fun of and was laughed at 
I wasnt embarrassed

doesn't give a damn
Most of me cannot figure out who I am

How would I cope in interviews?
Would I say stupid shit and end up in the news?
Would my past

Sing a song of frozen waves and napalm flames (yea, yea)
Fifty years her neighbors still ain't learn her name (yea, yea)
Live in New York but they cut