[Trick]
If I ain't a thug, you think I aint a thug
then tell me what I am
[Chorus w/ Trey Songz]
cuz if I aint a thug, why do I feel this way
why the steets stay on my mind
since I am a thug, why do y'all get so mad
why can't cha'll accept that, it's my life
[Trick]
If I ain't a thug then y'all tell me who is
how many other mutha f**kas y'all know can do this
yea I'm a thug fo ever and I never ever
disrespect the game or cross one of my n****s (listen)
slippin' already cost one of my n****s
so I better select the fools that I be chillin' wit
and I don't know nothin', didn't hear or see nothin'
I can't remember, but yet still I won't forget 'em
I'm from the dark side, born and raised in a thug life
and I'm out the city from the drug dealers and wise guys
if I ain't a thug, then you explain it cuz
how come a young n**** livin' so dangerous
and why my name always somehow involved in stuff
it's obvious, y'all can't target us
yea I'm a thug n****, but I ain't a drug dealer
Three time convicted felone, so should I know better
[Chorus]
[Trick]
From day one I've been thuggin'
and I'm lovin' every minute of it
So all you crittics and haters I'm sayin mutha f**k ya
I don't like ya, and therefor I don't trust ya
You couldn't shake me up, now you tryin' to set me up
It's bad enough we had it rough when we was growin' up
You killed Pac and Biggie, now try to kill us
but I throw my Fos up, cuz I'm foeva fo sho
A thug rebal fo certain, that's why I never listen
I ain't the snitchin' kinda n****
Yo, and I'm a different kinda n****
So you bustas can't leave me
ain't no centamental n****
I'm sittin' on spinners n****
So when I'm draggin' my Denim
don't you bustas try and hit em (hear me)
I'm from the parts where the stars like to hear the stars
Quality sound beatin down in each and every car
Givin' them hell like I'm David Chappelle
Prostitute boy there with plenty d*** for sale
[chorus]
[Trick]
Since I am a Thug, that's why you listen to me
Cuz I'm a T.H.U.G. officially, you see
A lot a n****s still doubt a n****
so when they conversatin they be playa hatin' bout a n****
but I expect them to, what else they supposed to do
when they dead broke and I got more flow then they do
and they mad cuz I don't f**k wit them
Oh well stay mad cuz I don't kiss n****s a** (b****es)
I'm too busy bein' a real n****
So if you f**k wit me
you can f**k around and get killed n****
The truth is Mr. Dollars is the real deal
Hell I'm the mutha f**ker made county bail (yeah)
And I'm strictly for the Thug cuz I'm showin off
and I'm quick to straight f**k a n**** (what)
Huh, p***y n****, what
For my mutha f**kin' thugs
[Chorus repeat till end] |
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