[ INTRO: Willie D ]
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Thugg niggaz
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Ha-ha-ha
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Callin all thugg niggaz
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(Callin all thugg niggaz)
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This shit is for y'all
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Worldwide
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Just like Geto Boys
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(Geto Boooys!)
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I know y'all niggas gon' feel this shit right here
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(G.B.!)
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We're goin through the same thing
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[ VERSE 1: Willie D ]
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Weapons bein loaded and cocked, bodies drop
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Ghetto niggas, they hang on the corner sellin rocks
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Fuck the cops, they brutalize the poverty-stricken
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Institutional racism prevalent in prisons
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Quick decisions are made with precisions of blood-spill
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Gotta make a mill, got a house on the hill
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Protect my grill, and avoid gettin killed
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Now if I land on the concrete with bloody pants
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Lord please, give your homeboy a second chance
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Baby need a new pair of shoes, and a college fund
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My P.O. wanna know how I got a gun
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I'm in the presence of my enemies like in the bible
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Will I see heaven if I murder these fuckin rivals?
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I'm havin nightmares of niggas' final cries
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If I die today, will I be idolized?
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I gives a fuck, if you dwell from the East to West
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As long as you feel the south, nigga, you can bet
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I got...
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[ CHORUS: Doracell ]
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Nothin but that gangsta shit to my thugs
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Puffin on a gang of shit smokin luv
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Niggas gangbang and shit, rub-a-dub
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No matter what you claim and shit, throw it up (2x)
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[ VERSE 2: Doracell ]
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Lord, see me, to the last year, my islamic roots
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Forgive me what I past did, hustlin for loot
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Pass the casket, lookin at my friend in basket
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Touch him with my lips, feelin like he blasted
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I never seen a man cry
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But my lifestyle is fear, sittin around watchin muthafuckas die
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The faces of death
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Who coulda predicted 2Pac would be next?
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Read ghetto text: if you live by the sword
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Or speak about it too much, you gon' die by the sword
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So think about it, do us an injustice, you know time flies
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Life, I can't trust it, so I stay high
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Six-time felony, no one can handle me
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I'm constantly fuckin up my family
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To the moms a casualty, I got love
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But this a little gangsta shit, to my thugs
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[ CHORUS ]
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[ VERSE 3: DMG ]
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I be a muthafuckin thug till the day I die
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Called in this world to be a rider, so I'm ridin high
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My blood-shot eyes coincide with my frame of mind
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Forever mobbin with my niggas from offa both sides
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It's G.B. family, fuck y'all bitch-mades
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We in the game to run the whole thang
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Return and leave from A to Z
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Bonafied thug in my blood, part of the ghetto
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Niggas runnin when I'm up in meadow
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I'm black devil with the shovel when I'm near, nigga
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Don't fear, nigga, this is war in yo ear, nigga
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Right here, nigga, real niggas
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Representin thugs, we all action
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We body-baggin (body-baggin) and toe-taggin
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Your reaction is flatline, no pulse
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Straight killers, thugg niggaz with no heart
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[ Willie D ]
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And that's how that shit go, nigga
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We ain't gon' never stop doin this shit
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I know them muthafuckas can't stand it
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When them goddamn geto boys come hot
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Cause we gotta represent niggas all over the muthafuckin world
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We got Geto Boys all over the world
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And that's why we always break shit down
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To the muthafuckin smallest compound
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Nigga, you fuck with us
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You hoes'll get mugged, drugged
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We ain't havin no muthafuckas down in the fuckin front row
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Gettin kisses and hugs
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Nigga, that's how we doin that shit
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Down South, muthafucka
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[ VERSE 4 Scarface ]
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Get em up, nigga, buck-buck, represent yo shit
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Smokin weed got you fucked up, now you niggas hit
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Fuck with me, nigga, what's up talkin all that shit
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Now we face to face, muthafucka, who you with?
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Ain't nobody got your back now, you in trouble
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Oh, he know how to act now, huh? We in double
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Always sickin out and stomp out, nigga gettin nervous
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And that stutterin in your voice, pal, that's gon' get your service
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Ain't no muthafuckin game, nigga, disrespect
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Remember the next time that bullshit gon' get you x-ed
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Do yo thang, but don't you ever trick
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Don't you ever switch, if you get caught, then don't you ever snitch
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If you do, you'se a bitch, full of shit
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Lots of holes in ya
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Pop a hole in a hoe nigga
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[ CHORUS ]
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Thugg |