[talking]
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Its the return of the big dogs nigga
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You know who it is, Fat Rat with the cheese
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Hardest pit in the litter nigga, lace your motherfucking boots
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This music ain't for cowards
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Uh, uh, uh, uh..
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[Big Pokey]
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I'm a thug nigga, thug clothes and hoes
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Tagged toes with calicos, fours and snub nose
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Lead four do's, close up in slow mo
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Dump it corner store, move it in boat loads
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Man boat loads, ducking the vice
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Fucking tonight, a late night bucking the dice
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Fuck the price, my bitches is boosters
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Hit interstate snake, running with roosters
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Twoston, Tex, a.k.a. the Clutch
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AK for a crutch, I got niggas to touch
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More my hood on the hutch, looking for stains
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And confront me a nigga, if he look at me strange
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Kidnap niggas thangs, snatch niggas chains
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Put change on brains, its a fucked up game
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I suck up game, and give it back to the streets
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A nigga that bring heat, you better stay out my reach
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[Chorus]
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Do you stay on your grind, keep them hoes in line
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You quick to bust a nigga ass, at the drop of a dime
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You always wanted to shine, you keep dough on your mind
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You box a nigga toe to toe, when you put up them nines
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Then you a thug nigga (thug nigga), thug nigga (thug nigga)
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Thug nigga (thug nigga), thug nigga (thug nigga)
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Wig splitta, (hard hitter), pussy splitter, (go-getter)
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Fuck them boys hit em with the sawed off nigga
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[Lil' O]
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Hey I'm a thug nigga, like Nino Brown the drug dealer
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Tailor cut clothes, butt fuck my hoes
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38 snub nose, I don't play with these punks
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See my room is like a hears, a body stay in my trunk
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And you ain't gotta like me, you can say what you want
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You'll get found in a ditch, body sprayed out with pumps
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Yeah them faggot niggas, that probably play with your rump
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Once I get the dough, on the first day of the month
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And I swear to y'all, I'ma get the Bentley and ball
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Pull up mean mugging nigga, I ain't friendly at all
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Hoes say I'm arrogant and rude, it don't offend me at all
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I'm just real, I don't pretend to these whores, to get in they draws
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Just get in the Lac, my partna sitting in the front, I told her get in the
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back
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She roll her eyes or talk shit, she'll be getting a smack
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And if she go get her brother I just go get the gat, and get to laying him
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flat
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[Chorus]
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[Big Pokey]
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I'm a thug nigga, I'ma survivor
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And if I think that its plex, I'ma aim at your visor
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[Lil' O]
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Rearrange your body frame, changing like a flat tire
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Make slugs eat your flesh, like a flame from a fire
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[Big Pokey]
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Make him eat his insides, just like a Budwiser
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Choke on his own saliva, call me Kaiser
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[Lil' O]
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Should of been wiser and a lot less flyer
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Cause now you in a box, to the left of the choir
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[Big Pokey]
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Catch me at the Source awards, next to Mariah
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Or on a island with Ms. Braxton, eating papaya
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[Lil' O]
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And you a lier if you say, that we ain't got stats
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[Big Pokey]
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Every first and fifteenth, we bust our packs
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[Lil' O]
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2001 matching Jags, we pull up in cats
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And hop out in crocodiles, what's fucking with that
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[Big Pokey]
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And protect they tongues if we think that they rats
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I'll leave you asleep on the porch, with a slug in the hat
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[Chorus]
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Thug Niggaz Pt.2
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Lil' O |