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Yukmouth f Rap-A-Lot Family

Thugged Out: The Albulation

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Текст песни Yukmouth f Rap-A-Lot Family - Thugged Out: The Albulation

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[Yukmouth]I live the life of a hoodlum Take ten paces, turn around and shoot `emConcrete BuddaWe threw `em in the creak to loose `emStreets polluted with drugsSalute `em with thugsWe used toSleep on a rugA momma never said she lovedOr hugged usIt`s just us, me and my two sistersI`m too whooshesPlus new bushesWith .22`s up in the bushesWe ride, G`sMenace to societiesThe real shitFuck a movie, the villageWe filled with ChineseEssays, Niggas, CambodiansOr go against the policeThugged Out like NapoleanGrab the milli, from my belly, catch new wellySlugs in your Pelle Pelle, smell meSince Makaveli died, it`s like the Westcoast shit died But Rйgime be the realest shit aliveRide or dieSo high am I, Nigga you can`t tell from the eyesBlood shot redThe feds gettin` bread from the piesWiseguys cops risk lay-off to stay off the blockTransportin` drop the Yay offYou paid off the topSmoke-A-Lot popular on the lockFor flippin` birds like NadiaMafia, Rap-A-Lot Mafia[Willie D]My Nigga, my NiggaI`m here to say toYou try to tell itCan even spell itIt`s about respectFor God knows you was talking tooAnd the slap cameWe be the realest motherfuckers in the RapgameRap-A-Lot Mafia, you ain`t ready for what we got for yaI make a motherfucker doctor yaSee, it ain`t all about recordsWe run the motherfuckin` streets in Houston, TexasWe mobilize and we been rated highOur adversaries die, when our pull a fry, bullets flyLike some motherfuckin` BlackbirdsWhen we rideIt`s caskets and con wordsMob Nigga[T.L.T of the Ghetto Twiinz]Fuck peaceSee it`s all about violencePut that Tek to you silentLeave you howlinI`ma creep upon ya (Yeah)I`ma put it on ya (Who)Drop bombs on ya like they did in Oklahoma[Mz. G.B. of the Ghetto Twiinz]See ones that Nigga Yuk, lookSomebody gon dieYou could took a tryAnd kiss that ass goodbyeYou be found in your home NiggaHead blown from that ChromeFuck with me, I`m livin` wrong Nigga[T.L.T of the Ghetto Twiinz]Nigga remember meI`m the one, gon get yaYou better pray that God has switched yaFuckin` round with the MafiaYou torn blood from you bitchesNigga whatBustin holes in you bitches[Mz. G.B. of the Ghetto Twiinz]You better wear you vest, real tight bitchThe Mafia gonna put it in you life bitch Ain`t no motherfucker stoppin` upThe only bitch puttin` it down with the MafiaRap-A-Lot Mafia[DMG of FaceMob]Niggas sure wonder why I hang with these thugsCause my Nigga Yuk fuckin` these Niggas upNigga, this Rap-A-Lot, Mafia till I die

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