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Beanie Mack right guerilla i'm out for the
Face it ain't no replacement for killa
Keep your where I can see 'em an don't make me nervous
This 4-4 auto mag you deserve this shit
Kids either don't make me make you a
I do a lotta talkin' I speak wit the heata
I run up in crib put some in your wig
Your babies cryin pop pop pop put in the crib
And I want not just some of the shit
Got niggas comin home at night you son of a bitch
done tooked me off you shook an soft
You can't round no crook one look you lost
Niggas'll your bitch to find your bricks
See if you love your chick or you love your
4-4 snub shit slugs to the whip
Beanie Seigal desert I love this thug shit

(Chorus) X2

Yo what you really know a thug about
Locked up in the bing no about
On the block doin your thing slingin about
Tell me what you really know what a thug

A true thug his game linked up in bubble
While niggas stay in one lane the lincoln tunnel
I refuse to my game to one hustle
I don't sling crack or let the cards shuffle
I nowada play c-lo set it of like
no tellin first union a melon
The nigga that move put two up in his melon
the 9-2 an beretta parabellum
And I run through
two gun cat
One nickle one
Who that
I done my youngins
Gave tools to my
Broke wit my youngins
Broke rules wit my
Spark my way outta shit and had bad run
Talked my way shit and near death come in
Real thugs do what they want say what they
They never front keep it real

(Chorus)X2

Niggas claim to be thugs you real suckas
Quick ass good fuckin duckas
Obey the rules when my glock
Cause when I start stop drop and roll
Duck behind cars hid behind
Know I live by the code anything
Real thugs stand up never fold
And don't know shit if anything ever blows
Thugs don't wanna talk out
They wanna shit out
Till the cops come an chalk out
Blaze wit the toasta extra in the leg holsta
off like Cage and Travolta
If you got beef a thug roast ya
Talk behind their back a gonna approach ya
Right mount of stack a thug ghost ya
Lay you out flat a thug suppose ta