) I'm just a Hustla from C-Town And my life's been turned around 'Cause we're Mo Thuggin', Mo Thuggin We're Mo Thuggin, Mo Thuggin' [Boogy Nikke] Niggas
Übersetzung: Die Thugs. Mo 'Thuggin'.
Übersetzung: Mo Thugs And Family. Mo 'Thuggin'.
just a Hustla from C-Town And my life's been turned around 'Cause we're Mo Thuggin', Mo Thuggin We're Mo Thuggin, Mo Thuggin' [Boogy Nikke] Niggas gettin
: Mo thug, mo thug, mo thug, mo thug, it's all about... Mo thug, mo thug, mo thug, mo thug, it's all about... Mo thug, mo thug, mo thug, mo thug, it'
, bye, bye Nigga don't wind up playa hatin We got much love in Mo Thug It's all about Mo Thug It's all Mo Thug, It's all Mo, Mo Thug [4x]
, mo' murda mo' murda That's what Ouija said, Gotta put one in ya head, Bang, We coming to serve ya, Mo murda, mo murda, mo murda Mo murda, mo murda,
trues It's all about Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug, Mo Thug [x2] It's all about
head off and wear a vest? Take a flight through that Nolia and then see who represent Not with them thugs ridin' wearin' them black reebok tennis Niggas
you think the statue of liberty fall on you Valence snort so much 'til they nose get sore It's time to graduate, bags aint doin the job no mo' Now a needle
gat pop, jackpot Find me trippin, ridin slow through the back blocks Red Coupe switchin lanes, top down, party frame Diamond rangs, diamond chains, diamonds on e'rythang Mo' flows, mo
) Back in elementary, I thrived on misery Left me alone I grew up amongst a dyin breed Inside my mind couldn't find a place to rest until I got that Thug
see ya motherfuckers at the next show, and by the way, where is my bitch? It's that famous shit, you know? Real thug shit Real live thug shit, genuine
] Heyyy Got some static with some niggas on the other side of town Let my little cousin K roll He's a rider now What they want from us mothafucken thug
that Whatever you took, we takin it back You know it's all for the foundation Outlawz we still buildin the Thug Nation, holla at ya homey [Chorus
) [Pac] In the late night [Fatal] Around my way we lamp, many styles get cramped I clock rocks in the rain till my socks is damp Ain't nothin' like being a thug
my foes, those close to me Watching niggas catch strays, shake, choke and bleed Me, a mercenary for the streets Check my pedigree Busting motherfuckers it's the thug
and the pain, you can go so far Just sell me your soul, and live the life.. (of a ghetto star) [Verse Two: Nutso] I live the life of a thug nigga, drug