You muthafuckas see me, nigga put glasses on because run up in ya fuckin face, its too late, to try to run and try to get dont try ya vision cause thats straight; you in the of Leatha face, just the average fuckin thug, had to spit if for fun bad nigga gun, so run run run, but its just that many slugs comin and you'll be done,
before we even get lovin the war its the art of it,
and we'll bomb shit, before you even we the niggas with the problem witcha, mista off, nigga bow down and kiss this, click click, wassup! what you niggas wanna do get the fuck up! muthafuckas shoulda put my name in they mouth,
but ima get it out i buck buck, and you explode!
ya ya neck connection no mo, hit tha flo, nigga never realize they been showed, cause been told,
time after time and still actin like they dont know, so you roll, get blowed away and stowed away, in a box up under dirt,
in tha coffin just to be safe, how we play,
down with the dirty every we do it im tha nigga with a gold tec and ill use it so be choosy and be stupid, dont into it, when you see the rollin by yall betta move it, now i said me, dont make me bust a and come back with tha uzi, turn the scene a movie, and you the first nigga dead for the even roll up,
i play tha killer in the picture and you know im gon getcha its my script, duh wrote and by me, the original t-h-u-g, you look in the dictionary for the meaning of thug, muthafuckas should see me
now did ya see me? (did ya see me?) do ya feel it? (do ya feel it?) if im rapping and im singin bout a nigga gon 'im, gon kill 'im, it and let me hit it,
i bust it at a fuckin nigga right at him with a or a lyric, now you caught up in the middle of the crossfire, and now ya in danger, get him wrap his neck some barbwire,
um watch'em dangle, you can run and but we covered every angle, when the bullets fly niggas
get mangled.... mangled... mangled....