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Текст песни C-Murder - Thug Boy

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(talking)Say Ty, (what`s up)I`m feeling you yeah (is that right)But they say I`m too ghetto for you (oh, ha ha)Let`s chill out from the club scene right now (aiight then)Let`s do our ghetto love thang (that`s right you my thug boy)[Chorus]I don`t wanna go to the clubI wanna stay home with my thugYou might want ghetto loveBut I just can`t get enough - 2xWhat you want, I want my ba-byWhat you want, I want my thug boyWhat you need, I need my ba-byWhat you need, I want my thug boy[C-Murder]I`m C-Murder Miller, straight up killaWhen I met you you say you liked thug figgasWell here I`m is, I`m a thug lordWith a vest with many tattoos on my chestSo forget the rest, I`m all you needWhen I met you I was playing bout 50 some g`sOther be in contact with 50 some ki`sThink back, remember them trips overseasNow everything I ride be sitting on d`sLeather interior, two T.V.`sBreak you off proper, get you asleepYou said you never had sex on sanded sheetsNever had rough sex till you met meWant a thug want a rough neck sex with PGucci, Prada, LubitoneAnd other designersLudacris say what`s your fantasyAll I wanna know is do you want a thug like me[Chorus][C-Murder]Nothing lasts foreverNot even love, that`s why I`m a thugThat`s why I do things just becauseIt`s in my blood my daddy wasStraight from the projects, and a cut-cut boyIf you got it, got to give it up boyYou see me, I`m gone pro-tect youAnd everybody in the hood gone respect youI won`t neglect you, and at timesI might have to check youAll I want from you is a ride or dieStand by my side sometimes get highFly with me to JamaicaSubtract yourself from these fakasI told you, when we first metGood times bad times you won`t forgetAnd you`ll see more cash then you ever could getAnd you`ll have nice things I wanna see you withBut you got to be strong, hold onStay true, other playas want a piece of youBut you could get with this or you could get with thatBut I`ma step back and let me see where your mind at[Chorus - 2x](talking)Yeah, now that`s why I love my babyShe gone chill at home instead of go and run the streetsThat`s thug love, that`s ghetto loveThat`s something you can`t get enough ofYou know, it`s like that, L.T. he hitting itYou heard me, thug love, No LimitC-Murder, Ty, TRU Records respect us2001, 2002, 2003, you heard me, peep gameStraight up, what`s up, peace out

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