Lyrics:
'm a star, now all those hoes like "Joe Bruce ahhhh"
I'm still that nerdy ass voodoo nut
Now I got hound dogz sniffing my butt
I can have a worm hanging
mothafuckas! (Thug Life)
Won't you know I don't give a
Fuck? I'm mad at the world
(Outlaw Immortalz)
Fuck all you trick-ass niggas! (Thug Life)
This Thug Life,
to y'all, like you really got to have it
Dogg Pound Gangstaz, boy this shit is gettin tragic
But I'ma make me a grip and dip quick
And fuck with
petty hustlers out there
How to have it yo' way (okay); Get Dough Or Die (yeah) floss at all cost (yeah)
Cash out, mash out, brought to you by, Grand
'd like to
Give a shout out to all
The tre whizz kids out there
Aunt Micky in the house
And I'm chilling up in the
Studio with 2Pac and
Cocoa G and uh
weight boy we don't wait up
Elevate the elevator
Conversation with the paper
Money talks it gives me data
If it's time to serve a plate up
I don't ever
sense
I'm trying to make a dollar out of 15 cents
[Bad Azz]
Money and funny niggas don't mix at all
And Cali's the perfect whether to get your chips
of the time and I don't get no sleep
Don't get me confused with just any other Chad
I'm a freak and unique and all them other boys can stay mad
My time here is
came for Terry to pay me all my five grand, I told your son he doesn't know me he is just a side man, theres three of us theirs two of them he dont want
and woman will be played by boy and girl
Lets all take seats
Please quiet during the performance
Lift her pull her from the orchids
Cause they were two
move like six times two
He a whole fuckin' 12 ass nigga
He been out here talkin' down for a minute
I'ma have to move neatly for you
You gon' have
First of all you gotta have nuts
Don't give a fuck
Nigga's duck when I bust
'cause they know if I miss it ain't by much
Thinkin short like
say, when I say this babe
Play, you can fucking play me
You can have me going back and forth switching places
Make me number one today, then two tomorrow
I execute this rebuke, good master
He said, these cometh not out, but by prayer and fasting
Like, one, two, three, four, five, knock a demon down
On the backstreets, hollin' oh Lord
It ain't no mercy, I still wanna see you bleed
Because, I don't give a damn no more
Niggaz see 3D-2, and but hollin' out fuck you
to y'all, like you really got to have it
Dogg Pound Gangstaz, boy this shit is gettin tragic
But I'ma make me a grip and dip quick
And fuck with
lil shit for a minute
When I first hit the club
They didn't know who I was
Now I peep all them boys in my mentions
If they throw me some racks imma
alphabet
Now I'm selling him CD’s
Give me half a chance and
I'm selling him a tee
Put on a t-shirt, turn him inna G
Boy Better Know
All the girls will
Something my papa said that
Caught my attention
His eyes red he's smoking on
Marijuana mixing the two eleven
He said I'm seven going on sixty-seven
The day I
tracks
Ear to ear I can't have 'cause the fear my peers defamed rap
Now we
Gotta get back to the music
Gotta give back to the youth this product
(They know my name by now
But if not
A Bands
A Bands
A Bands
Bands
Bands)
9 PM she say she lit (lit)
That was all part of the script (script)
Kush
fun, have fun have, have, have fun
Yo, yo, I'm up, out, moving all about
It's Saturday again? Eheh, no doubt
Where's my skate key? Yo where's my skates?
and shit
Dog I came to play my part and that's it
We had a fullproof plan, all we need was the fam
Ammunition, a van, two chicks and one extra man
Two
On the backstreets, hollin' oh Lord
It ain't no mercy, I still wanna see you bleed
Because, I don't give a damn no more
Niggaz see 3D-2, and but hollin' out fuck you
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