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Spice 1 f Kurupt

Thug World

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[Verse 1: Spice 1]I`m platinum while I`m gattin, now that finger`s shiningIt`s nothin to a boss to bust wit cut diamondsI`ma dig it, ya fiend for the verbals, I came to spit itBig boss like a 500 Benz to a honda civicComin wit it, hit it, as soon as I finished, they say he shittedLit it up and kept the slug from the jumps, fuck a criticY`all opinion is like a asshole, I stick my uzi in itWindows tinted, Took a stop at the corner for some businessI`ma take 7 suckas, Put `em in a lineAnd add 7 more suckas, Who think they can timeI`ma take 7 more, Before I go for mineNow that`s 21 suckas slumped at the same timeAin`t no haters in here and it`s leather wood on the steeringWe ain`t trippin, Stash spot heat in the ceiling1, 2, 3, 4 TV`s and 23`sYou can barely see the tides, It`s the chrome when it gleamsIn my thug world[Chorus]You can get it, you can kick it, in my thug worldHustlin and ballin till the sun go down, thug worldYou can get it, you can kick it, in my thug worldBallin and hustlin till the sun go down, thug world[Verse 2: Kurupt]Skis, Spread out in the glass houseSkate through the streets like iceSkates in the 68, Town rob skateRob skate, Bounce break, Bounce make the earth quakeI`ma show you niggaz bout a real g, NiggaMost g niggaz, It`s still me, NiggaBitches all around this motherfuckerDon`t make me have to clown this motherfuckerYou betta sit down in this motherfuckerCause this is my thug world, Gangsta paradiseI`m all hood, Nigga, I`m all iceNo matter what you said, I done said it twiceNo matter what you said, I done said it twiceCooked on like rice, Surround like viceKurupt motherfucker, And the bitch is a broadEven dick psychic bitches like deon wardThug world[Chorus][Verse 3: Spice 1]I keep 3 bitches wit me: Ross, Crystal, And Mary janeMary jane, Mary jane, You know you`re my everythingSmoke a pound back to back to back like the lakersIt`s nothin like a motherfuckin old school playerLike the NFL, But I don`t rush the quarterbackI`ll rush the whole thing back and i`ll pick up another slackMo chips than mandalay, Rippin representin the bayBut baby keep givin me the eye like everydayEyes like brown and skin tone coffeeI`m sippin hennessy, Gettin drunker than nick nolteStraight so-soldiers, Drunk not soberSh-shoot you in ya chest, Let ya wind free like oprahGreen ones break down, We ain`t fuckin wit charlie brownWe ain`t rappin for peanuts, We want the meal tickets nowNarcoleptic, Sleepin disorder, RetrospectiveSome niggaz try to ball in the game and got interceptedWe do it from dusk till dawn like tarantinoHustlin till the sun wake up, The bambinoIn my thug world[Chorus]

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