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Trick Daddy www.thug.com For The Thugs For the thugs Yes sir, ha ha I'm doin' this one for the thugs Yes sir My boy dooda, wa's up fool (Down South) Tut, ha ha haa We've been seen (Aye yo C!), they on a roll hurry up nigga, come on, they got guns (I'm doin' this one for the thugs) They got big guns! They wanna go to war nigga Hah?(Yes sir, for the thugs) they don't wanna die, they don't mean that Hah [verse 1] If it wasn't for the Hennesey and thug livin' for my enemy my brother still be alive and apart of me so I, say a prayer for that playa and I, take my fire everywhere, see Its kinda hard when you missin' yo' dawgs another name on the wall they keep takin the fall yes I be livin though dead and gone befo' we twenty fo' or in jail but cha'll don't here me though is this world about to end if not then explain to me, how come I'm losin my friends and why I'm livin' wit my kid and why I'm fifty grand short from gettin' me a brand new benz its kinda hard for the black man I watch the million man march for the black man and through the sun and rain I love enjoyin' pain I know we be livin' strange but we'll maintain hey [chorus] I'm doin' this one for the thugs and the niggas on the corner sellin' drugs for the thugs yes sir For the thugs and the boys down south much love for the thugs yes sir For the thugs and the boys in the city much love for the thugs yes sir For the thugs and the dogs in the grove much love [verse 2] See, I, I, gotta called from the crib my dawg got killed gotta all my homies in tears and we don't know who the killas is it could of been the lick it could of been the hit I 'on't know we stayed in some shit so we put his face on a shirt and shedded tears for the game (a thug in memory boy) cuz it's hard to hide the pain they teach us some better thangs the shoes his mama a back cuz she could use the change thats how you ride for yo dogs, shit ride or roll take sides for yo dog suppose to die for your dogs, shit hard time in gangsta livin' and got us villian chillin' try to start no crossin' me and you so and you cry for yo' dogs Hell, I don't understand man, I say a prayer to all of y'all and for the cause for my motherfuckin' dogs Nigga! [chorus] I'm doin' this one for the thugs and the niggas on the corner sellin drugs for the thugs yes sir For the thugs and the niggas Overtown sellin' drugs for the thugs yes sir For the thugs and my Carol City niggas much love for my thugs yes sir For the thugs and my niggas out in Gouls for the thugs [verse 3] If it was a hundred dollar bill would ya, could ya ride for me start a fight, better yet, would you die for me under oath baby girl would you lie for me getta gackin open 5 for me now would you cry for me turna trick, or do or die for me food stamps, if you apply for me well certified for me can't count but you'll try for me or do it all for me Huh? [chorus] I'm doin' this one for the thugs (for the thugs) (for the thugs) (for the thugs!) I'm doin' this one for the thugs and the niggas on the corner sellin' drugs for the thugs yes sir For the thugs and the niggas out in Opa-Locka for the thugs yes sir For the thugs and the boys doin' time in the pen for the thugs yes sir For the thugs and my dogs out the Heights much love for my mothafuckin' dogs fuck y'all fuck y'all, others motherfuckers faze brothers suckers, bluffers, we ain't nonthing but sho' nuffers Bitch, feed ya fish (for the thugs, for the thugs) |
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