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点击复制All my thugs and thugettes
Walk where I walk see what I see
All my life I hustle'd all night
Now I'm alright my wrist is all ice
And I did it all without ya'll advice
I done been to hell and back twice
You can't do it like me
Now as the world turns I let my bud burn
Police writin' down my tags like I'm concerned
I graduated from the nickels and dimes
Get on the grind h*e and stay the f**k up outta mine fo'
The kid's find daddy lay'd out with his eyes closed
I know can't be humble in the jungle
Give a n***a an inch he'll take a whole mile from ya'
So I bust first f**k this earth n***a
What's worse wakin' up in the pen or sleepin' up under the dirt
Boo yow is the sound of the 40 cal
Ak's banana clips hold a 100 rounds
Test me rude boy don't want none
Got jamaican's and hesian's buck buck buckin' they gun
Where shoot dice snort white sell crack and heroine
You can walk like I do and talk like me too
But nobody gon' rock with you
'Cause you can't do it like me
Nah you can't do it like me
Hold on a second homie let's get this clear
You can walk like I do and talk like me too
But nobody gon' rock with you
'Cause you can't do it like me
Cuz you can't do it like me
Hold on a second homie let's get this clear
G unit
Yah I know we got beef and n***as say they want to kill us
But you can't get mad 'cause the whole world feel us
Do the math half of these n***as lying in they rhymes
They don't even read the paper work just sign on the line
I got a 9 and a heart to go get mine
And I'll be god d**n if I take a loss this time
I'm fishline in the water nibble only to get caught
May I take ya' order yah I can get it in new york
See the streets know this n***a here'll let the heat go
Be low don't be no muthaf**kin' hero
A kilo'll get a n***a whole click killed
You ain't gotta spend s**t n***as'll hustle up a mill
When you live with all the roaches you kill all the rats
And the thugs that ain't focused get they head cracked
I know I got a dirty mouth b***h I'm from the south
I'm nuthin' like what you done seen or you done heard about
I'm in my best on the block a vest and a glock and the rest in my sock
Unless I was pac you won't see me with a cross on my back
Gotta do my own thang can't copy that cat
Let me holla at ya' for a minute man'ne
If ya stand for nuthin' n***a you'll fall for anythang
I'm bustin' any brain they say that I'm insane
But I came in this game with c*****e in my veins
What I'm sayin' that I'm trained to go and turn a penny to a 20
How I went from a hoopty to a bentley I ain't changed
Feel my pain but don't feel sorry for me
'Cause they're some kids in samalia with nuthin' to eat