Lyrics:
playin', knock it off, you're not 2Pac
You'll get popped poppin' all that shit you pop
Now, we can get past the mean mugs and get to the slugs
collar, partner, who in the spot?
Baby, Rule in the spot, and the mug and the watch ugly
Half of y'all hate me, half y'all love me
The ones that hate me
my life is not worth wile
Yeah, I can smile just because of you
Now, I want you mugs to listen to me, understand
Baby, I only live for your love
anything, you would fall for it
Get the piece, you don't really want war
Why the mean mug? That's uncalled for
Now I'm back on my bullshit
I got some
the raw in the trash can
Got smoked by a cop on the dash cam
Mug shot on the news, he a mad man
When all he did was hustle to run the cash in
He feedin'
silky body on my Persian rug
While we be sippin' cocoa from the same ol' mug
And readin' fortune cookie from the Chinese grub (that's right)
And listen
A lavabo and a fancy chair
A mug of suds and a leather strop
An apron, a towel, a pail and a mop
For neatness he deserved a nod
Did Sweeney Todd
your soul, and live the life (of a ghetto star)
I live the life of a thug nigga, drug dealer livin' game tight
Mug niggas, slug niggas for the fame
holding a grudge, I'm holding them slugs
I'm full of them drugs, it's all in my mug
Everybody tryna settle up
Hoping we can take a better route
Told the DA,
tired of the mean mug
I'm 'bout ready to give these fuck niggaz a clean slug
Cock back the hammer on the goddamn steel
And put a hollow in the middle
and spanks us
I'm patiently waitin' for the day, I'm anxious
To see the look on your fake mugs when you thugs go bankrupt
Ya drunk, you ain't tough
Niggas hear this
I want niggas to mug niggas
Like, what you lookin at?
Bounce wit me, bounce wit me, bounce
When my real niggas come; flip
Rolling with the drug dealers now they want to mug niggas
Ghetto fabulous I mean we ballin'
I represent the 3rd Ward, Calliope, New Orleanas
If
my balls
Guns cocked, mug shots, cell blocks and locked down
But I done made it too far to stop now
Results of a banger, to most I'ma danger
No
collar, partner, who in the spot?
Baby, Rule in the spot, and the mug and the watch ugly
Half of y'all hate me, half y'all love me
The ones that hate me
for pistol packin mamas
And you can't get a hug from a mug, with a slug
Oh you can't get a man with a gun.
to put the mink up
Forgiattos on a Brinks truck
My favorite rapper drove a pink truck
I do shit that you dreamed of
I was born with a mean mug
I was
will
Beam now between da scenes destroy your dreams, you willing to die we'll see
How many faces when l cause the scene. We mean mug, Mo' Thugs trying
could see it in my face though
I'm shittin', I'm shittin' what I ate hoe
Fuck that, I'm drinkin' 'til I throw up
Turn like a mug, c'mon whole hood
Niketown, bitch
Yeah, mean mug, Bobby Brown shit
And the flag red, like clown lips
Uh, T, I can't stop goin'
Drop my best shit, like the Cowboys dropped
For more money, more chicks, more private stock
They call me Streetlife, slap the taste
Out ya mug, know ya place, you ain't thug, fix ya face
niggas all on, and I'm a get you
[Chorus]
1800, I'm blunted, fa cert'
Snoop d-o-dub', I'm higher than a mug
Cameras goin' off all the chickens want
Rolling with the drug dealers now they want to mug niggas
Ghetto fabulous I mean we ballin'
I represent the 3rd Ward, Calliope, New Orleanas
If
lit town,
I was attacked by two thugs, who took me for a mug
And shoved me down on the ground
And they pulled out a knife, and I fought my way up
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