歌手:Noreaga
专辑:《Melvin Flynt - Da Hustler》

作词 : Abdullah, Allen, Fresh ...
(lil' wayne)
They call me the youngest headbuster walkin'
Thugged out in all black, calicole sparklin'
A guerilla till I die bless me when I'm dead
But for the bread I bring ya anybody head
That's how I play it I don't hold back
I tote gats be on the spot were ya sold crack
***** feel played then ya ****in get blown back
I burn 'em twice with a black rusty old mac
Now blocka ***** get off me
(juvenile)
Get some off that cocky **** and roll that ***** up
Won't play with me like i'ma choke that ***** up
Keep it on the turf I might be killin' to get mine
New prints on the back I make a million in big time
I'll always be a thug until I'm crippled and crazy
I'ma always stay close with suga slim, wayne and baby
Runnin' with a team off cut-throats and backshots
All day bull****tin neglagince and homicides
(noreaga)
Cash money ****** they don't play that ****
Thugged out ****** we don't play that ****
(noreaga)
Thugged out, cash money ha
B.g juvenile ain't funny ha
We try to, get that paper like bugs bunny ha
Yo we in the projects with my little honey ha
Yo what up kiko it gets real check it
We got's this chicks to slauve that right out of kansas
Heyyo these countless *****es
We used to **** 'em on campus
You my roley ha ha
I'm your roley ha ha
**** with us we leave you ***** ****in' holy ha
Semi-latin cruise down to baton rouge
Then I got a hummer that's sittin on 32's
But for the hood we got the eastcoast locked
Magnolia and iraq now that's my spots
Come anywhere near there and still be shot
Prat ****** shot ****** shot ****** shot ******
Shot shot
Chorus
(musalini)
>from n-y to n-o thugged out and cash money
I'm a thug b how you gonna stop hungry
We eatin' pop bubbley in beef we pop dummies
Run up in hood honey's it's all good sonney
Throw your sets up *****
Throw your side up *****
Ride or die young *****
Get high young *****
Stay fly young *****
Do what you gotta survive young *****
(maze )
Live we fly down in new orleans
Get it purpulatin
You smell me keep that fire green circulating
Thugged out with cash money
Thugs we stash your arms
****s get blazed from your face till feet
With us all we stay deep got beef we're surroundin
My ****** cock back macs from here to some 'the houses
Get rocked or get it on if you bout it
Cause boy you're in the zone
You take routes quick like roy jones
Chorus
Play that ****, play that ****, play that shit