Tytuł: For The Thugs

• Wykonawca: Trick Daddy
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For the thugs
  Yes sir, ha ha
  I'm doin' this one for the thugs
  Yes sir
  My boy dooda, wa's up fool
  (Down South)
  Tut, ha ha haa
  We've been seen (Aye yo C!), they on a roll
  hurry up nigga, come on, they got guns
  (I'm doin' this one for the thugs)
  They got big guns!
  They wanna go to war nigga
  Hah?(Yes sir, for the thugs)
  they don't wanna die, they don't mean that
  Hah
  
  [verse 1]
  If it wasn't for the Hennesey
  and thug livin' for my enemy
  my brother still be alive and apart of me
  so I, say a prayer for that playa
  and I, take my fire everywhere, see
  Its kinda hard when you missin' yo' dawgs
  another name on the wall
  they keep takin the fall
  yes I be livin though
  dead and gone befo' we twenty fo'
  or in jail but cha'll don't here me though
  is this world about to end
  if not then explain to me, how come I'm losin my friends
  and why I'm livin' wit my kid
  and why I'm fifty grand short from gettin' me a brand new benz
  its kinda hard for the black man
  I watch the million man march for the black man
  and through the sun and rain
  I love enjoyin' pain
  I know we be livin' strange but we'll maintain hey
  
  [chorus]
  I'm doin' this one for the thugs
  and the niggas on the corner sellin' drugs
  for the thugs yes sir
  For the thugs
  and the boys down south much love
  for the thugs yes sir
  For the thugs and the boys in the city much love
  for the thugs yes sir
  For the thugs
  and the dogs in the grove much love
  
  [verse 2]
  See, I, I, gotta called from the crib
  my dawg got killed
  gotta all my homies in tears
  and we don't know who the killas is
  it could of been the lick
  it could of been the hit
  I 'on't know we stayed in some shit so
  we put his face on a shirt
  and shedded tears for the game
  (a thug in memory boy)
  cuz it's hard to hide the pain
  they teach us some better thangs
  the shoes his mama a back cuz she could use the change
  thats how you ride for yo dogs, shit
  ride or roll take sides for yo dog
  suppose to die for your dogs, shit
  hard time in gangsta livin'
  and got us villian chillin'
  try to start no crossin' me and you so
  and you cry for yo' dogs
  Hell, I don't understand
  man, I say a prayer to all of y'all
  and for the cause
  for my motherfuckin' dogs
  Nigga!
  
  [chorus]
  I'm doin' this one for the thugs
  and the niggas on the corner sellin drugs
  for the thugs yes sir
  For the thugs
  and the niggas Overtown sellin' drugs
  for the thugs yes sir
  For the thugs
  and my Carol City niggas much love
  for my thugs yes sir
  For the thugs
  and my niggas out in Gouls
  for the thugs
  
  [verse 3]
  If it was a hundred dollar bill
  would ya, could ya ride for me
  start a fight, better yet, would you die for me
  under oath baby girl would you lie for me
  getta gackin open 5 for me
  now would you cry for me
  turna trick, or do or die for me
  food stamps, if you apply for me
  well certified for me
  can't count but you'll try for me
  or do it all for me
  Huh?
  
  [chorus]
  I'm doin' this one for the thugs
  (for the thugs)
  (for the thugs)
  (for the thugs!)
  I'm doin' this one for the thugs
  and the niggas on the corner sellin' drugs
  for the thugs yes sir
  For the thugs
  and the niggas out in Opa-Locka
  for the thugs yes sir
  For the thugs
  and the boys doin' time in the pen
  for the thugs yes sir
  For the thugs
  and my dogs out the Heights much love
  
  for my mothafuckin' dogs
  fuck y'all
  fuck y'all, others
  motherfuckers
  faze brothers
  suckers, bluffers,
  we ain't nonthing but sho' nuffers
  Bitch, feed ya fish
  
  (for the thugs, for the thugs)