box a nigga toe to toe, when you put up them nines Then you a thug nigga (thug nigga), thug nigga (thug nigga) Thug nigga (thug nigga), thug nigga (thug
thugged out [Hook] [Lil' O:] Down in Texas, them some thug niggaz Louisiana, they're some thug niggaz Mississippi, they're some thug niggaz Florida, they're some thug
shit Don't think you niggaz feelin' that 226 Behind me the crucifix, chop or get chopped, split or get split Doogie, Lil Wayne, Lil Turk, Lil Terius, better tell 'em These niggaz
fore it (I'm a warrior) [Verse 3: Young Buck] I feel attention when I walk in the club G-unit to the socks, bitches all on a thug Gimme a henny on the
I was young I was so very dumb Eager to please, a lil'Trick on a mission tryin 2 get'em a piece Me and my niggaz is Thug niggaz!, former known Drug
M.O.B.B! Heyyyy, (GGGGGG G-UNit), go ahead and touch your body like you want to, (GGGGGG-GGGGGG G-UNit) Na na na na na, i'm poppin' on, M.O.B.B! Heyyyy
: [Intro:] Bone Thugs-N-Harmony, I know you niggaz been waitin' for this (Backwards) [Little Boy:] There Back! [Layzie Bone:] Hey ladies! Ladies
: (feat. Remy Ma, Trina, Lil' Mo & Jacki-O) [Trina:] Yes! I Am The Queen. Feed Me Diamonds. I Donat Need A King A Couple Mill, Work The Bling, Plus
you can call at 2 n the morning [Chorus: Ice Cube] Not just knee deep, she was O.G. deep when she did the freak with me Not just knee deep, she was O
body body) [R. Kelly] Pub-o, drank-o, 'dro plus the Bev-o Hands in the air-o, holla like echo Tone's in the dub with, Momo and Poke-o Tone be like Kujo
: [Jay-Z] R.O.C., we runnin this rap shit Memphis Bleek, we runnin this rap shit B. Mac, we runnin this rap shit Freeway, we run this rap shit O & Sparks
Fella y'all Never Sprung huh? Yeah, peep the repertoire Peoples, feel me on this one Peoples, feel this Never Sprung huh? Know my style I love bitches, thug
Shouldn't you know that I use to come through wanna club Real thugs don't never fall in love Always on the g-o, for the d-o Man I had to take t-o, smits
: (feat. Lil Jon, Lil' Wayne & Trick Daddy) [Chorus] Stand up If you don't like what I'm saying then buck Swing when you see me we can throw them hands
This is for my real corner goons It's Fame (M.O.P.), back at it again Cop killer, slugs, black 'matic and gauge Niggaz ain't gon' give me my credit So
When he comin with them thugs in the van Double clutch in his hands, my nigga [Lil' Fame] Make the world flame! Face the Fame-ster, part, Fame-ster Y'all niggaz
starts] AAW! Are you motherfuckers ready? YEAH! (Baby baby) YEAH! Executioners!!! (hahahahahaha) M.O.P.!!! YEAH! (hahahahahaha) (shit) Crack-o, nigga
Red Rag Or Blue Rag, Niggaz Die For This The Game The Reason All These Niggaz On That "Cali Love" Shit Compton Niggaz Get Grimy Too, Pull You Out Of That
