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Bizzy Bone - Still Thuggish Ruggish lyrics
Niggas stay hashed out, hashed out. mash on these niggas til we passed out, passed out. laugh at these niggas cause we assed out, lets bow. these niggas smacked me in the fast lane, last thang Eed is enemies, is that fame? well, that shit is lame, oh no. original bang bang, gotta maintain the main thang, baby. lately, always runnin?from ladies, cause no ones thinkin?bout my babys. Maybe ill be lonely left, cause yall gone crazy. got everybody out here wonderin?if im broke, i dont play that. and we pray, and we pray, let everybody say that, and you can do what the fu U wanna do. not like way back, hey, got mail from the payback, its evil all around. now, here we are, praise god, dont hold us down, praise god, dont hold us down, praise god, dont hold us d If you got to get your clown on witcha top down, when ya hear the cop sound, i gotta go punch em, calm down. and when youre in the club drunk, and you think you see a punk, he just might have Mp in the t Runk, and ready to fuck you up(up). you niggas cant get near me by not carryin?the load(load), as soon as you get babies, she cant wait to say, hello. these niggas think they panthers, keep mo Go get some pampers, any questions, get on your knees and get the answer. evidently everyday. Who the only nigga you know? who the only nigga you know, thats thuggish Ruggish? ooh, aint shit changed. I still do the ditches with my song, still fuckin?with the lights on. sit up, and real enough to look at the kids, and tell em, momma aint with us, us, us, us ... It wont be easy, believe this. we were birth inside the fetus, ghetto mamas still caught up in ghetto drama, think of columbine, pop pop, what if it happened to mine? will i get paid and keep q Or say, fuck that! and start a riot? niggas lyin?to me, demons keep flyin?to me, chuckin?many in the street, pimpin?me, fakin? lets make history. my people keep the flame in me, help me make th Ney, on my family, i can feel it, even if i died, burn me. they cant kill it if they wanted to, my spirits keep on hauntin?you. cant wait cause im the realest, i come with the wickedness, an Liage the villiage. stick with runaways, fuck these house niggas, and grab your crouch, nigga, you slouch, rat, mouse, niggas bounce, niggas bounce, niggas bounce! Who the only nigga you know? who the only nigga you know, thats thuggish Ruggish? ooh, aint shit changed. I still do the ditches with my song, still fuckin?with the lights on. sit up, and real enough to look at the kids, and tell em, momma aint with us, us, us, us ... And my daddy, daddy, daddys on the chain gang, tell em bout the gunline, Boss, the same thing. and i hope they took a good picture, somebodys out to get ya. lay me down, shits gonna happen right up witcha. ive seen murder on the news, burnin? smellin?up the room. The bang wont let me sleep, i put in me latch, latched with a broom. stredegize like, ahh, and it will materialize. fantisize like, ahh, and never materialize. what am i, the dead weight? itll Kay. im hopin?that choo choo ride out the real chance, real here. so, all my people with aids, we can sit down and play some spades, i aint afraid to, to die, smoked with eazy everyday. Who the only nigga you know? who the only nigga you know, thats thuggish Ruggish? ooh, aint shit changed. I still do the ditches with my song, still fuckin?with the lights on. sit up, and real enough to look at the kiss, and tell em, mama aint with us, us, us, us ... |
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