Текст песни Mia X - I`m Bout It soundtrack
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Yo, this for all the thugs out thereHustlin, strugglinEven with them 9 to 5I gotta let you know thatSomebody loves you babyI know I love mineI think back to shit that happenedNow when we first met, my people really wasn`tDown for seeing me with a nigga who was thugginThey told me you was trouble and wouldn`t amount to shitThey said you`d hold me backAnd give me plenty kidsThey didn`t even want to try and get to know you bettermy dad was like hell noAnd moms was like whateverBut never in my life have I felt this wayAnd I know that this is right no matter what they sayEven though you on the grimeTryin to turn a dime into a dollarYou never to busy to hollerAskin bout my day my needs my feelingsMan enough to tell me what we got is realingToughing up my game, preparing me for these streetsCause every brother don`t treat every sister like a queenYou visualize my dreams and speak from your heartMuch love to my thugboo I hope we never partLets make it last foreverChorusThrough thick and thin and up and downYou have shown me loveSo I`m gone be right by your sideGot much love for my thugI remember when we got our very first little placeNot much furniture, but still we had each otherIt was dead smack in the middle of the hoodBut it was all goodCause we be livin large once we couldBut for now we was barely seeing penniesI was waitin tablesAnd you was on the corner wild with them 20`sThe land of plenty seemed so far awayBut your bus rides and flightsPut it closer in eyesightLong nights of cookin, cuttin and bagginKept your nerves bad and your eyes red and sagginStaggerin in the door drunkPushin my accusations about them hoesTime to flauntI was sure you was messing aroundWe start to fightEven though I was wrongYou loved it when I stood my ground strongThat`s why you kept me on your arm on your way upMy thug had me tight in his corner I got much loveChorusNow, here we are plush cribs and carsYou hold the title of the newest ghetto starYou gotta watch you backCause them niggaz out to jackAnd you gotta guard my tracksCause them niggaz kidnapYou even made me pack a baby nine in my purseTook me to the shootin rangeHow to aim and where to hurtMake they families feel the worseCause loosing me your biggest fearsYou said you wasn`t even trying to shed those tearsSo now I here that your having your flingsI just laugh cause them broads will never wear my ringsHave my things andMost of all have your heartWe got the strongest ghetto love that will never partSo, when you fell I stood by your sideTook a stand in lineNever let them break meThough they triedCause through it all I`ll be by you thugReal for you thugEven kill for you thugMuch loveChorus