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Geto Boys

Genres: Hip-Hop

Thugg Niggaz Lyrics - Geto Boys

[ intro: willie d ] 

Thugg niggaz 

Ha-ha-ha 

Callin all thugg niggaz 

(callin all thugg niggaz) 

This shit is for y'all 

Worldwide 

Just like geto boys 

(geto boooys!) 

I know y'all niggas gon' feel this shit right here 

(g.b.!) 

We're goin through the same thing 

 

[ verse 1: willie d ] 

Weapons bein loaded and cocked, bodies drop 

Ghetto niggas, they hang on the corner sellin rocks 

Fuck 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 fuckin rivals? 

I'm havin nightmares of niggas' final cries 

If I die today, will I be idolized? 

I gives a fuck, if you dwell from the east to west 

As long as you feel the south, nigga, you can bet 

I got... 

 

[ chorus: doracell ] 

Nothin but that gangsta shit to my thugs 

Puffin on a gang of shit smokin luv 

Niggas gangbang and shit, rub-a-dub 

No matter what you claim and shit, 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 muthafuckas 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 fuckin up my family 

To the moms a casualty, I got love 

But this a little gangsta shit, to my thugs 

 

[ chorus ] 

 

[ verse 3: dmg ] 

I be a muthafuckin 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 niggas from offa both sides 

It's g.b. family, fuck y'all bitch-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 

Niggas runnin when I'm up in meadow 

I'm black devil with the shovel when I'm near, nigga 

Don't fear, nigga, this is war in yo ear, nigga 

Right here, nigga, real niggas 

Representin thugs, we all action 

We body-baggin (body-baggin) and toe-taggin 

Your reaction is flatline, no pulse 

Straight killers, thugg niggaz with no heart 

 

[ willie d ] 

And that's how that shit go, nigga 

We ain't gon' never stop doin this shit 

I know them muthafuckas can't stand it 

When them goddamn geto boys come hot 

Cause we gotta represent niggas all over the muthafuckin world 

We got geto boys all over the world 

And that's why we always break shit down 

To the muthafuckin smallest compound 

Nigga, you fuck with us 

You hoes'll get mugged, drugged 

We ain't havin no muthafuckas down in the fuckin front row 

Gettin kisses and hugs 

Nigga, that's how we doin that shit 

Down south, muthafucka 

 

[ verse 4 scarface ] 

Get em up, nigga, buck-buck, represent yo shit 

Smokin weed got you fucked up, now you niggas hit 

Fuck with me, nigga, what's up talkin all that shit 

Now we face to face, muthafucka, 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, nigga gettin nervous 

And that stutterin in your voice, pal, that's gon' get your service 

Ain't no muthafuckin game, nigga, disrespect 

Remember the next time that bullshit 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 bitch, full of shit 

Lots of holes in ya 

Pop a hole in a hoe nigga 

 

[ chorus ] 

Are you remember?

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