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  • 作词 : Almonte, Burke, Joseph ...
    Thugged Out Militia- 2001
    [Sho]
    Now put your cards on the **********ing table and see whats, what
    Give life the **** hard she a slut
    That will make her feel it in her gut
    Then I move to my career
    So **** your perspective, your thoughts get neglected
    Like Muggsy's shot and Marcus Camby rejection
    Hit the sixth row, pass the courtside section
    I know you clown ****** must be kidding
    This lefrak commission, put a ending to your vision
    This rap **** turn five to sixth sense's
    I know your profile, I'm like a hood human census
    Major factor, ***** not a major actor
    Deal with major ******, **** major *****es
    Who else but the sho god
    Open up the book, **** will never be closed
    Like a spell on the industry, and no one got the code
    But Al G.A.D.O and S.H.O we the mainstream where
    Ever we go y'all ****** know
    [Chorus 1: Final Chapter]
    From the front to the back, stay packed, fall back
    It's a wrap, thugged out rule that
    I know you mad cause your girl on our back, she with us
    It's a wrap, thugged out rule that
    Don't want no problems, but if y'all want to clap, we got gats
    It's a wrap, thugged out rule that
    Everywhere we go we get tested at a show
    We let everybody know
    I'm let everyone know we shut it down (It's a wrap)
    [Chorus 2: Final Chapter]
    Banned from another club again... again
    But we'll get it popping outside my friend (you ain't gotta let us in)
    Banned from another club again... again
    But we'll get it popping outside my friend (you ain't gotta let us in)
    [Noreaga]
    Yo, papi and I'm banned from the Roxy
    Mad shootout's and more fights than Rocky
    I hold records N.O most connected
    My died arm strong, your pass intercepted
    Hoes meet me in the motel, with just a thong
    We goin' drink smirnoff, *****, **** the don
    You see my lucky charm, my ****** is on
    and I'm a foul ***** *****, I could **** you moms
    You see I'm banned from the Tunnel, my ****** is foul
    Body **** when I come through, like Martha wild
    and I would hate to have to, break your face bone
    For Greystones, have you looking like Grace Jones
    Hit ****** up, machete's will split ****** up
    Automatic's will blast, fifth ****** up
    Al Gado, and Sho and this N-O
    and if them ****** got beef, them ****** will go
    [Chorus 1]
    [Al Gado]
    I'm the wrong person to love, easy to judge
    and I ain't perfect, I'll tell you now I hold a grudge
    Because we in the club, rolling thicker than fuzz
    The wee dark the same, play this rap like a match
    Just spark the game, and tear apart your fame
    Blow so much smoke clouds, **** it would start to rain
    an still flow lovely
    Get on stage and get gully
    I'm never fall off I got A, B C scully huh..
    (Hate me or love me) that's your altermatum
    The devil price my soul, I still ain't pay him
    But usually they love me, walk in the club
    an make the crown look like they playing rugby
    Ripe show's on a fradulent stage
    No matter what y'all say, we living all of our days
    spit fire, no matter what the margin pays
    Y'all witnessing (Final Chapter) in their starving days
    show us love
    [Chorus 1]
    [Chorus 2]
  • 作词 : Almonte, Burke, Joseph ...
    Thugged Out Militia- 2001
    [Sho]
    Now put your cards on the **********ing table and see whats, what
    Give life the **** hard she a slut
    That will make her feel it in her gut
    Then I move to my career
    So **** your perspective, your thoughts get neglected
    Like Muggsy's shot and Marcus Camby rejection
    Hit the sixth row, pass the courtside section
    I know you clown ****** must be kidding
    This lefrak commission, put a ending to your vision
    This rap **** turn five to sixth sense's
    I know your profile, I'm like a hood human census
    Major factor, ***** not a major actor
    Deal with major ******, **** major *****es
    Who else but the sho god
    Open up the book, **** will never be closed
    Like a spell on the industry, and no one got the code
    But Al G.A.D.O and S.H.O we the mainstream where
    Ever we go y'all ****** know
    [Chorus 1: Final Chapter]
    From the front to the back, stay packed, fall back
    It's a wrap, thugged out rule that
    I know you mad cause your girl on our back, she with us
    It's a wrap, thugged out rule that
    Don't want no problems, but if y'all want to clap, we got gats
    It's a wrap, thugged out rule that
    Everywhere we go we get tested at a show
    We let everybody know
    I'm let everyone know we shut it down (It's a wrap)
    [Chorus 2: Final Chapter]
    Banned from another club again... again
    But we'll get it popping outside my friend (you ain't gotta let us in)
    Banned from another club again... again
    But we'll get it popping outside my friend (you ain't gotta let us in)
    [Noreaga]
    Yo, papi and I'm banned from the Roxy
    Mad shootout's and more fights than Rocky
    I hold records N.O most connected
    My died arm strong, your pass intercepted
    Hoes meet me in the motel, with just a thong
    We goin' drink smirnoff, *****, **** the don
    You see my lucky charm, my ****** is on
    and I'm a foul ***** *****, I could **** you moms
    You see I'm banned from the Tunnel, my ****** is foul
    Body **** when I come through, like Martha wild
    and I would hate to have to, break your face bone
    For Greystones, have you looking like Grace Jones
    Hit ****** up, machete's will split ****** up
    Automatic's will blast, fifth ****** up
    Al Gado, and Sho and this N-O
    and if them ****** got beef, them ****** will go
    [Chorus 1]
    [Al Gado]
    I'm the wrong person to love, easy to judge
    and I ain't perfect, I'll tell you now I hold a grudge
    Because we in the club, rolling thicker than fuzz
    The wee dark the same, play this rap like a match
    Just spark the game, and tear apart your fame
    Blow so much smoke clouds, **** it would start to rain
    an still flow lovely
    Get on stage and get gully
    I'm never fall off I got A, B C scully huh..
    (Hate me or love me) that's your altermatum
    The devil price my soul, I still ain't pay him
    But usually they love me, walk in the club
    an make the crown look like they playing rugby
    Ripe show's on a fradulent stage
    No matter what y'all say, we living all of our days
    spit fire, no matter what the margin pays
    Y'all witnessing (Final Chapter) in their starving days
    show us love
    [Chorus 1]
    [Chorus 2]