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Our Father who art in Heaven Hallowed Thy be Thy name, Thy kingdom come All our G's would've been gone, would've been done If it wouldn't for thug holiday
In this life I live, I done see niggaz deal Seen niggaz steal and done seen niggaz kill And them same niggaz there, them be the main ones that tell There's a lotta tension in the air, so nigga easy on them pills
I rather be the bitch that's squeezing than the nigga that's bleeding
See I'ma drink my liquor and I'ma smoke my weed And I'ma stay far away from y'all buster motherfuckers Y'all sucker motherfuckers, man fuck you motherfuckers
I'm being convicted of a thug living and drug dealing Been a two time convicted felon ever since I was a lil' nigga My first words was curse words Shit, the first bid I did I was just a lil' kid
And I was raised by pimp, hoes and mobsters Taught the game by dope boys and robbers I ran the streets with goons, I broke the rules with fools I used to take my motherfucking tool to school
See I been thuggin' all my life, trying to live right You ain't even gotta ask I got that Hen in my cup, smoke in my lungs What you know about that
You already know straight up, you already know straight up You already know straight up You already know straight up, straight up, straight up
These feds crazy trying to take me down and book me Throw me on death row and do me like Big Tookie Got me running from them rookies and poppin' at the seargent Tried to tell 'em not to push me now look what you done started
And you got these rap artists that's beefing on these songs But I really will kill so I'm leaving that alone I'm a grown ass man that ain't about playing Ten G's will get you killed, your family will die for twenty grand
Blow my nose with a Gucci rag smoking on a Cuban You damn right I know they mad, 'cuz half of em' losing I slip a another clip into my A.K. Stay with Trick in M.I.A. when I come and get the yae
See the Chevy got a stash spot, I can fit a hundred In the back and just mash out hope I make it home If they catch me then I'm gone so we put it on the line Everyday we on the grind gotta hustle 'til you shine
See I been thuggin' all my life, trying to live right You ain't even gotta ask I got that Hen in my cup, smoke in my lungs What you know about that
You already know straight up, you already know straight up You already know straight up You already know straight up, straight up, straight up
My blood line is a level above the thug line And according to the cat scan I ain't a ordinary man See I, I run off oil and I breathe off chronic I power up off money like a motherfucking bionic
I travel through time with a military mind Strapped with a Russian A.K. and a German made nine And don't be mad at the [Incomprehensible] They ain't the one who trying to attack us It's slimy ass niggaz and red neck ass crackers
Y'all better lower your weapons before my niggaz get to steppin' 'Cuz shit can get real crazy if it was a thug invasion Imagine a whole bunch of Cuban niggaz and Haitians Rebellion on your ass for the shit you did to us in the past
See y'all those things and even arrested fiends It took you fifteen years to close the ave It's going to be twenty more before they close the [Incomprehensible] Now where my motherfucking twenty one soldiers at Now where my D Boy big gun toters at
See I been thuggin' all my life, trying to live right You ain't even gotta ask I got that Hen in my cup, smoke in my lungs What you know about that
You already know straight up, you already know straight up You already know straight up You already know straight up, straight up, straight up