Lil'B - Thugs Jurnal 歌词

Cam from the same spot, same spot the
If you do dirt, bet the niggers wanna pay back
Broad day light we can all pass it
We would stay at home, now your body
Got the same size as a maibach
Fake put it on you like a
Come back, I'm a work you right
Made a mill last summer doing deals at night
Well nobody squeeze, got the vest in the chop
Well, nobody

Maybe this all the deals is sacred
Underground like dirt, can't noody take us
Please don't trip, can't nobody fade us
And I grow sick like the I move fats like the
Stick the move, cause I'm paper chasing
Real stress when your body king
This is thugs jurnal!

Yeah, maybe this is thugs jurna!
Uh, maybe this is thugs jurna!
Uh, this is thugs jurna!
Uh, this is thugs jurna!

Seem to think when
I've seen the lights a few times,
Most will notice the bay area two six, two sad to see
One doctor, no money, no way to be
How we handle this stress, no fines
Nigger take two shots, bitch show respect
A nigger sell crack just to make a profit
To kill off the block, go to jail to stop him
Look behind him, here come the police
But killing off the is our family
Niggers stuck in the past,
To take a step foreword

Although rufus love to hate, I can't tell no more
I see the pain and the cold in their eyes
I'm the one man army,
Nigger fuck the sucker,
I put the gun down, bitch and I'm ready for whatever!
I'm fighting for the cause while you're killing the chatter
Fuck niggers! You feel me?
And their brothers killing for the streets
A pussy and a bitch, nigger, for real!

Yeah, maybe this is thugs jurna!
Uh, maybe this is thugs jurna!
Uh, this is thugs jurna!
Uh, this is thugs jurna!
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