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Uhh, yeah, uhh, uhh, uhh
It's a Queens
(Uhh, uhh)
Too fly, up

Khadafi, the next life, yeah, Paradise
No doubt, check me out, yeah,
Aiyyo son, let me, let me put you on to what
How it went down it
(Tell me, son, up)

Yo, TV's in the headrest, entertainment
Pushed the Lex on the way to my arraignment
D.A. got a witness, can't explain it
the judge, on some money maintain shit

Black Caesar, hundred grand on the
Took the stand, suddenly, amnesia
him in the warehouse, tied in the freezer
That's the life of a thug when he hold

Willies, up North, to dick beaters
Sendin' flicks to any that'll feed us
360 ways with the shell top
The Black Jesus, Lebanon, remain
Rock and green, sippin' on Don
Arabic link, on the arm

Nigga fresh off release Hercules
fuck the deez, we blazin' trees
Capone bag the keys, let's like a gypsy
It's hot out here, to Poughkeepsie
Feds play the in the hood, try to hit me
Snakes on the wanna sip Mo' wit me

The of a thug wasn't made right
When I die leave a bottle of Don, by the grave
The tombstone let the record show I was
Lay me in the earth with the linen

All my convicts, livin' on the of life
Criminal thugs, who love to pull a heist
We move shiest, livin' in days of strife
Rockin' four carat ice, in Thug

Paradise, yeah, yo, yo, yeah, yo
In Thug

One for the money, two for the streets
From Willies holdin' millions, foreala no feelin'
Shit, my resident, Q-B
Hit him on the hill, Jake wonder where the medal

Jump in the Acura, then a trey
Pour this A for those who away
My whole shinin' like a diamond
While on Riker's Island, fake niggaz eat a rhymin'

Mighty chrome, we got a
Capone-N-Noreaga's on, we try to touch a flip phone
I sip on Porter while you get
To single, illegal stick you, I hope the world bought it

Yeah, no

All my convicts, livin' on the edge of
Criminal type thugs, who love to pull a
We move shiest, livin' in these of strife
Rockin' carat ice, in Thug Paradise

Yo niggaz daylight, woke up, early in mornin'
even breaths, my team'll grab heat
Bust the fonta leaf, roll up, some Sweets
They was on yesterday night, Dunn got bucked
In his windpipe, we'll go to war you pre-write
Pick tight, can stick to guns in a

Yo, lots of diamonds, the new was promised
Black comments, we tryin' to squash big
But niggaz get hard headed, filled wit
Fuck and get deaded, now for wetted
God set it

Yeah, me you face niggaz starvin'
General of rap
Acousiastic, with the Glock plastic
Move quickly, switch rides to
Black tipsy, but me, destiny
Move quickly, stick heads, be tryin' to me

You mad morbid but it's a out of orbit
Can't it, but tell me, you all for it
Can't it, my defense'll make you forfeit
Son, you fuckin' wit' Iraq dick
The General hoe, create my own chrome like vote
Blast it too and plus it take two, now

All my convicts, livin' on the of life
Criminal type thugs, who love to pull a
We move shiest, livin' in these of strife
four carat ice, in Thug Paradise