Mo' Thuggin' Lyrics - Mo Thugs

Yeah, Poetic Hustla'z (Hustla, Hustla) 

Thought we was gon' fall? 

Right back at ya 

Yeah, yeah (Hustla, Hustla...) 

Aw, shit 

It's over now 

(Chorus) 

I'm just a Hustla from C-Town 

And my life's been turned around 

'Cause we're Mo Thuggin', Mo Thuggin 

We're Mo Thuggin, Mo Thuggin' 

[Boogy Nikke] 

Niggas gettin' recruited 

Holdin' guns, 'cause they comin' for me 

Drinkin' my love, because the trust is muthafucka 

(Would ya die for me?) 

FBI: Fuckin' Bitches In need 

Try not see me innocent, on Hennessy, niggas 

It's time to breathe, Mo Thug to the top 

We be the best, muthafucka 

Giddyup 'fore I touch ya 

Never trust y'all for nothin' 

The Lord done blessed me, muthafucka 

Got the tear to show it, busta 

Cleveland rock, muthafucka 

Hall of Fame to the top, non-stop 

What the fuck you wanna do, bitch? 

Lovin' my people, I'd die for my people 

I pray for my people 

Bitch, what? 

And don't test the muthafuckin' Boogy tight as shit 

Muthafuckas better pray 

Bitch, y'all dyin' and shit 

A muthafucka out there 

Did slit my nigga T-Rock (we are Mo Thug) 

And rest in peace, and when I find 'em 

I'm a rip 'em, I'm put my teardrop on it 

Yeah, and rest in peace, and to his mama 

His dada, I'm paranoid, now 

(Chorus) 

[Tony Tone] 

Sometimes I sit and I wonder 

Is my life really movin' too fast? 

'Cause I'm feelin' all the jealous 

Bitch-made suckas that didn't think we would last 

Nineteen-ninety four, we was on the go 

And that's for sure 

I know you hope and prayin' 

That this Mo Thug click don't grow more 

But, bitch, we too strong 

We hold on, connected by our bones 

And let them niggas burn in Hell 

That killed my nigga, Tombstone 

Your name will live on, and everyday I must say 

I do pray, but I wonder why it has to be this way 

Trials and tribulations everyday 

'Cause Lord, You done bless me with my kids 

Don't punish them for the shit that I did 

I'm thuggin', that's the way it is 

It's crazy livin' life in the streets 

That's showbiz, separatin' your friends from foes 

And ends and hoes, but those don't know 

Don't fuck with pros 

These Cleveland bros is ready to roll 

Everyday strugglin' to make a winnin' where we fit in 

No matter what the situation may be 

We still on top 

Goin' down in history, Mo Thuggin' 

(Chorus) 

[Mo! Hart] 

Rememberin' the days when times were hard 

Hittin' the streets, hustlin' from dusk 'til dawn 

My family was right there, right there by my side 

No second thoughts ever on our muthafuckin' minds 

Doin' what's necessary to keep our fuckin' pockets fat 

Our own personal security to watch our backs 

Representin' to the fullest 

Got my right fist high in the sky 

Yeah, you know what it is - Mo Thug 'til I die 

Just a Hustla from C-Town, straight doin' my thang 

I'm one of the last original thugs 

So these nuts must hang 

We don't take no shit 

Never hestitate to split a nigga's wig 

Or for that matter, fuck his bitch 

I love for my Mo Thug brothers and sisters 

Them was days, and you know that 

They will always be with us 

Gettin' brewed to keep it all together 

Dueces on a square, playa 

(Dueces, dueces. I'm next, playa I'm next. I'm next, playa) 

(Chorus)