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Spice 1 - Thug Poetry lyrics
(Intro) Yeah nigga Game from the mind of some real motherfuckin' thugs (thugs) Fetty Chico up in this biAAtch (biaatch) Bloow !! (blooow) (Chorus) 2x You wouldn't believe all the shit I see (just a thug yes I'm only a thug) That's 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 beast The jungle made of concrete Real niggas die in they sleep The strong prey on the weak We gets down from dusk til dawn Like quentin tarantino shakin' niggas up In the neck like (Joe) Pesci in |
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