作词 : Armstrong, Jordan, Sting ... Thugg ********z Ha-ha-ha Callin all thugg ********z (callin all thugg ********z) This ********t is for y'all Worldwide Just like geto boys (geto boooys!) I know y'all ********s gon' feel this ********t right here (g.b.!) We're goin through the same thing [ verse 1: willie d ] Weapons bein loaded and ********ed, bodies drop Ghetto ********s, they hang on the corner sellin rocks ******** the cops, they brutalize the poverty-stricken Institutional racism prevalent in prisons Quick decisions are made with precisions of blood-spill Gotta make a mill, got a house on the hill Protect my grill, and avoid gettin killed Now if i land on the concrete with bloody pants Lord please, give your homeboy a second chance Baby need a new pair of shoes, and a college fund My p.o. wanna know how i got a gun I'm in the presence of my enemies like in the bible Will i see heaven if i murder these ****** rivals? I'm havin nigh******ares of ********s' final cries If i die today, will i be idolized? I gives a ********, if you dwell from the east to west As long as you feel the south, ********, you can bet I got... [ chorus: doracell ] Nothin but that gangsta ********t to my thugs Puffin on a gang of ********t smokin luv ********s ******** and ********t, rub-a-dub No matter what you claim and ********t, throw it up (2x) [ verse 2: doracell ] Lord, see me, to the last year, my islamic roots Forgive me what i past did, hustlin for loot Pass the casket, lookin at my friend in basket Touch him with my lips, feelin like he blasted I never seen a man cry But my lifestyle is fear, sittin around watchin mutha********as die The faces of death Who coulda predicted 2pac would be next? Read ghetto text: if you live by the sword Or speak about it too much, you gon' die by the sword So think about it, do us an injustice, you know time flies Life, i can't trust it, so i stay high Six-time felony, no one can handle me I'm constantly ****** up my family To the moms a casualty, i got love But this a little gangsta ********t, to my thugs [ chorus ] [ verse 3: dmg ] I be a mutha****** thug till the day i die Called in this world to be a rider, so i'm ridin high My blood-shot eyes coincide with my frame of mind Forever mobbin with my ********s from offa both sides It's g.b. family, ******** y'all ********-mades We in the game to run the whole thang Return and leave from a to z Bonafied thug in my blood, part of the ghetto ********s runnin when i'm up in meadow I'm black devil with the shovel when i'm near, ******** Don't fear, ********, this is war in yo ear, ******** Right here, ********, real ********s Representin thugs, we all action We body-baggin (body-baggin) and toe-taggin Your reaction is flatline, no pulse Straight killers, thugg ********z with no heart [ willie d ] And that's how that ********t go, ******** We ain't gon' never stop doin this ********t I know them mutha********as can't stand it When them goddamn geto boys come hot Cause we gotta represent ********s all over the mutha****** world We got geto boys all over the world And that's why we always break ********t down To the mutha****** smallest compound ********, you ******** with us You hoes'll get mugged, drugged We ain't havin no mutha********as down in the ****** front row Gettin kisses and hugs ********, that's how we doin that ********t Down south, mutha********a [ verse 4 scarface ] Get em up, ********, buck-buck, represent yo ********t Smokin ******** got you ****** up, now you ********s hit ******** with me, ********, what's up talkin all that ********t Now we face to face, mutha********a, who you with? Ain't nobody got your back now, you in trouble Oh, he know how to act now, huh? we in double Always sickin out and stomp out, ******** gettin nervous And that stutterin in your voice, pal, that's gon' get your service Ain't no mutha****** game, ********, disrespect Remember the next time that bull********t gon' get you x-ed Do yo thang, but don't you ever trick Don't you ever switch, if you get caught, then don't you ever snitch If you do, you'se a ********, full of ********t Lots of holes in ya Pop a hole in a hoe ******** [ chorus ]
作词 : Armstrong, Jordan, Sting ... Thugg ********z Ha-ha-ha Callin all thugg ********z (callin all thugg ********z) This ********t is for y'all Worldwide Just like geto boys (geto boooys!) I know y'all ********s gon' feel this ********t right here (g.b.!) We're goin through the same thing [ verse 1: willie d ] Weapons bein loaded and ********ed, bodies drop Ghetto ********s, they hang on the corner sellin rocks ******** the cops, they brutalize the poverty-stricken Institutional racism prevalent in prisons Quick decisions are made with precisions of blood-spill Gotta make a mill, got a house on the hill Protect my grill, and avoid gettin killed Now if i land on the concrete with bloody pants Lord please, give your homeboy a second chance Baby need a new pair of shoes, and a college fund My p.o. wanna know how i got a gun I'm in the presence of my enemies like in the bible Will i see heaven if i murder these ****** rivals? I'm havin nigh******ares of ********s' final cries If i die today, will i be idolized? I gives a ********, if you dwell from the east to west As long as you feel the south, ********, you can bet I got... [ chorus: doracell ] Nothin but that gangsta ********t to my thugs Puffin on a gang of ********t smokin luv ********s ******** and ********t, rub-a-dub No matter what you claim and ********t, throw it up (2x) [ verse 2: doracell ] Lord, see me, to the last year, my islamic roots Forgive me what i past did, hustlin for loot Pass the casket, lookin at my friend in basket Touch him with my lips, feelin like he blasted I never seen a man cry But my lifestyle is fear, sittin around watchin mutha********as die The faces of death Who coulda predicted 2pac would be next? Read ghetto text: if you live by the sword Or speak about it too much, you gon' die by the sword So think about it, do us an injustice, you know time flies Life, i can't trust it, so i stay high Six-time felony, no one can handle me I'm constantly ****** up my family To the moms a casualty, i got love But this a little gangsta ********t, to my thugs [ chorus ] [ verse 3: dmg ] I be a mutha****** thug till the day i die Called in this world to be a rider, so i'm ridin high My blood-shot eyes coincide with my frame of mind Forever mobbin with my ********s from offa both sides It's g.b. family, ******** y'all ********-mades We in the game to run the whole thang Return and leave from a to z Bonafied thug in my blood, part of the ghetto ********s runnin when i'm up in meadow I'm black devil with the shovel when i'm near, ******** Don't fear, ********, this is war in yo ear, ******** Right here, ********, real ********s Representin thugs, we all action We body-baggin (body-baggin) and toe-taggin Your reaction is flatline, no pulse Straight killers, thugg ********z with no heart [ willie d ] And that's how that ********t go, ******** We ain't gon' never stop doin this ********t I know them mutha********as can't stand it When them goddamn geto boys come hot Cause we gotta represent ********s all over the mutha****** world We got geto boys all over the world And that's why we always break ********t down To the mutha****** smallest compound ********, you ******** with us You hoes'll get mugged, drugged We ain't havin no mutha********as down in the ****** front row Gettin kisses and hugs ********, that's how we doin that ********t Down south, mutha********a [ verse 4 scarface ] Get em up, ********, buck-buck, represent yo ********t Smokin ******** got you ****** up, now you ********s hit ******** with me, ********, what's up talkin all that ********t Now we face to face, mutha********a, who you with? Ain't nobody got your back now, you in trouble Oh, he know how to act now, huh? we in double Always sickin out and stomp out, ******** gettin nervous And that stutterin in your voice, pal, that's gon' get your service Ain't no mutha****** game, ********, disrespect Remember the next time that bull********t gon' get you x-ed Do yo thang, but don't you ever trick Don't you ever switch, if you get caught, then don't you ever snitch If you do, you'se a ********, full of ********t Lots of holes in ya Pop a hole in a hoe ******** [ chorus ]
