Текст песни Spice 1 - Thug Poetry
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(intro)Yeah niggaGame from the mind of some real motherfuckin thugs (thugs)Fetty chico up in this biaatch (biaatch)Bloow !! (blooow)(chorus) 2xYou wouldnt believe all the shit I see(just a thug yes Im only a thug)Thats why I spit this thug poetry(walks like a thug talks like a thug)Clown like a thug put it down like a thug(spice 1)Release me to the belly of the beastThe jungle made of concreteReal niggas die in they sleepThe strong prey on the weakWe gets down from dusk til dawnLike quentin tarantino shakin niggas upIn the neck like (joe) pesci in "casino"Fetty chico bailin in buckets with bullet holesCaught up in drug warsUse current from cargosToo much drama in my past time (past time)I swore when I got outta jail it was my last time (last time)Fuck one-time (hahahaha)Pants saggin twisted up with the braidsLeave the house 3 in the mornin fore the drug unit raidGet out the cemetery visit my soldiers up in the graveTell em I miss the times when we used to get paidThough Im thugging without yaNigga I aint forgot about yaDaily weapin on some mobstyle shit ? ? And when survival is goin aroundCalled the "thug disease"Gettin niggas like rats trapped in murder for cheeseIts thug poetry(chorus) 2xIm just a thug (thug) yes Im only a thug (thug)Walks like a thug (thug) talks like a thug (thug)You wouldnt believe all the drama I seeThats why I spit the thug poetry (spit the thug poetry)(saafir)Ay, wassupThis is saafir, mayn, check this outImma tell you like this here, maynThese thug niggas, maynLook, let me lace you with like thug poetryBut now, Im a rider thoughSo imma keep it mackish just lead me to itCause its easy to do it but it gotta be fluentOhh shit this is banginHangin niggas with the microphone cordThats my job without a rope (no)Without a motherfuckin joke (dont laugh)Nigga Im clean as fuck without soapKeep my poetry like get out hoe (get out hoe)Bustin like a .44, mr. motherfuckin no-no from that hoboJunction is the westbound campaignWhen Im away from the camp, maynRollin solo but stay loaded with slugsCause aint no love hoe dont wear no diamond-studded gloveThat superstar shit well get your ass put undergroundSuper-far trick (quick)Like you fake ass niggas on some superhard shitBut never murderedIm a player that get braided up from the pussyAnd never squirted (never)Thats game I hope you heard itCause Im on a mad point niggaSpice *weezy* serve it with some thug poetry(chorus) 2xIm just a thug (thug) yes Im only a thug (thug)Walks like a thug (thug) talks like a thug (thug)You wouldnt believe all the drama I seeThats why I spit the thug poetry (spit the thug poetry)(spice 1)I smash on niggas pullin triggersWe leave em stressedNever leavin home without the medal plate in my vestThis is westside livin (livin)Hangin out with the unforgivenDifferent murders under they belt but aint nobody here trippinWere all felons in this motherfuckerDodgin 3 strikes (strikes)Niggas smokin on that chronic weed leaf northern lightsReminisce of the dead (dead)Pourin out a little liquor (liquor)Got me drunk and passed outWith my fingers still on the trigger (trigger)Havin nightmares of killers tryin to take off my dome (dome)Wake up shookin at bad dreams, is my sanity gone (gone)Im looking for a piece of my mind there was tornWhen my homie stopped breathin and died up in my armsThug poetry(chorus)Im a thug yes Im only a thugWalks like a thug talks like a thugIm just a thug yes Im only a thugBust like a thug cuss like a thugJust a thug yes Im only a thugSmoke like a thug chokes like a thugIm just a thug yes Im only a thugRide like a thug slide like a thugJust a thug yes Im only a thugBlast like a thug smash like a thugJust a thug yes Im only a thugDrink like a thug fuck like a thugHahahahaAahahhahAahahaahahaaFetty chico shizniltyAahahhahEbonic sleezieAahahhahYou know, you kneezieAahahhahRick reezieBi-ayy-iiitch (bi-ayy-iiitch)Bloow !! (bloow)