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Lyricist: Mack 10
Lyrics:
This is for my thug ****, quick to throw slug **** Never was ****, push and shove **** Gang bangin' drug dealers, hoo-bangin', mug **** Penitentiary love **** This is for my thug ****, quick to throw slug **** Never was ****, push and shove **** Gang bangin' drug dealers, hoo-bangin', mug **** Penitentiary love ****
I was raised QS-ing, shootin' through your vest and Quick to redrum and hit water when I'm stressin' What set that is? If I dump, they know who done it 'Cause out of bound ****'ll get killed on the 400 Get the ki's off, blood, no debatin', no contemplatin' I got a stock '64 that's waitin' on these Daytons So trip if you wanna, catch you slippin', you's a goner And respect the street signs next time you're bankin' corners (Huh)
Do what I say once, don't make me say it twice Just give me what I want and everything'll be alright I'm gettin' it while the gettin' is good And if you was in my shoes, I know that you would I got expensive habits, I'm buyin' bud by the pound Since dub-S CD, everybody wanna be down We hoo-bangin' on the white and the blue collars We rollin' Benzos and Lexos, it's 'bout the dollars (Woo-Woo)
Blue flag tied on my face In a twin turbo Porsche with a Glock in my waist (Woo-woo) If it's a problem, we gon' squeeze 'til empty We used to flip it OT, but now we flip it on simply (Woo-woo) Ain't no **** harder than me Hit the yard harder than me, got the yay harder than me (Woo-woo) Thug **** rule the earth We on The Source in Dickies throwin' up the turf
This is for my thug ****, quick to throw slug **** Never was ****, push and shove **** Gang bangin' drug dealers, hoo-bangin', mug **** Penitentiary love **** This is for my thug ****, quick to throw slug **** Never was ****, push and shove **** Gang bangin' drug dealers, hoo-bangin', mug **** Penitentiary love ****
I know how to do things one way and that's illegal Pullin' two-elevens and murders out a primed gray Regal I was taught to get in and out, do what I do fast Side-column that ****, dog, and hit rub on they **** Next week, I'm in Vegas like Dan Tanna, and I Wipe my fingerprints off with my bandana Make sure it's all clean, then fled the scene I keep it cold blooded, mean and do it all for the green, ****
I got these **** minds controlled Pockets on swole and I'm fresh off parole It ain't no limit to my mashin' I got weed, caviar, and money in my stash and Laughin', blastin' with my foot on the gas and Movin' fast and it's all about the cash and Havin' cheddar, with that twenty-third letter Nobody do it better You know better, you do better, ****
Grind in the penitentiary, pourin' and drinkin' Hennessy (Cousin) But he no kin to me (Cousin), but he a friend to me Down since elementary with **** with tattoos Kidnapped moves and jack moves, crack rules In the urban area servin' crackers with ready rock Baseheads plague in every spot 'cause it's very hot In the ghetto with wedo and Rodney Karate like Mister Miagi, afford Gianni Versace And wide bodies with the Vs on 'em, Broughams with Ds on 'em She's on the nuts 'cause he's on 'em Some say that I'm loced and I'm wild because I made my Bread with coke and a smile, I ain't loced in a while I'm hittin' corners in Hills of Corona Squeezin' lime inside of Coronas with Ramona from Arizona And I'm smokin' on a tailor-made, paid in the worst way Real ****, spill a little liquor to the dirt, man
This is for my thug ****, quick to throw slug **** Never was ****, push and shove **** Gang bangin' drug dealers, hoo-bangin', mug **** Penitentiary love **** This is for my thug ****, quick to throw slug **** Never was ****, push and shove **** Gang bangin' drug dealers, hoo-bangin', mug **** Penitentiary love ****
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