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点击复制For My Thugs - Jay-Z
This one for the future
Everybody want to be a roc a fella gangsta
Hard for the street sicka for the club
Sometimes for the ladies but this one for my thugs
Hey yo ni**as want to drive by the hood and dump
Come on stupid I clap up from your hood to the trunk
Foot on the floor back on the wall good with the pump
Blast through your stomach stupid you can look through your lunch
Is this what you want ni**as that's clapping that priest
Running the streets lawless blasting police
Sticking furby's out the window snatching your niece
And nah we don't just rap we clap you past the seats
Me with the twin eagle b sigel and Bleak
And I got the whole city ready to throw toast wit' me
I'm loved ni**as want to throw slugs with jigga
All they need is a reason to show love for jigga
Ni**as want to go back to back till both of our gats clack
Till we reload in three seconds flat I'm back
Ni**as ain't met ya hat till we entered through ya shoulder
And we exit out ya back gangsta ni**a
Jay z I flow hard for the street sicka for the club
Sometimes for the ladies but this one for my thugs
Bleak to my thug ni**as slug ni**as tear the club ni**as
My I don't give a f**k ni**as
Both it's all love ni**as
Cock and shoot it smoke whole city polluted
When I talk the whole block muted
Like E F hutton style
Bleak not fronting now
We suit up for war with no button down
We clip up and zip up hit your wip up
Put 4 in your cage the other 4 in your face
And you don't want that
I catch a ni**a who ain't pump at
Send 'em to one of my custy's and bring a lung back
Me bean jay sh*t you can't front that
W**d coke d**e Bleak ni**a pump that
Stay in the game for my beef I tote up
Sit blow in the seat my w**d I roll up
Smoke one to the head come between my stomach and leg
Yeah I'm the thuggin the street
You don't want nothing with Bleak
Its roc a fella for life you know that sh*t
Get your guns get your ones ni**a throw that sh*t
Jay z I flow hard for the street sicka for the club
Sometimes for the ladies but this one for my thugs
Bleak where my thug ni**as slug ni**as tear the club ni**as
My I don't give a f**k ni**as
Both it's all love ni**as
This goes out to my give head b**ches my suck p**sy ni**as
Supply cookie ni**as
Yo I live for the sheets I die for the sheets
And I got spit for beets like I ride for my peeps
Yo I love this glamour sh*t but b**ch I been gutter
Before can I get it and double excel covers
I thought I heard somebody say they want some hardcore
I like everything from my d*ck to my bras raw
Now is my street ni**as no into this
Now is my street b**ches not into this
Wild loud like my thugs do up in the tunnel
You know the rock itchy finger the tussle
This territory locked no more room in this hustle
Check the sound scan we getting platinum plaques and bundles
Verses I lye them down they never die down
If the crowd rile down then fire another round
Jay Z I flow hard for the street sicka for the club
Sometimes for the ladies but this one for my thugs
Bleak to my thug ni**as slug ni**as tear the club ni**as
My I don't give a f**k ni**as
Both it's all love ni**as
Beanie sigel
I squeeze guns that'll go through your jeep
You know I'm controlling the street
Beanie sigel hove and Bleak
I keep rope and a baby Mack
Don't get your ladies snatched
Coming out that baby gat
F**king with a crazy cat
I know you want to lay me flat
Sh*t plenty ni**as want to pay me back
Win on stick ups turn thou' avalanche pick ups
For the soft and the cooked up they lost when they looked up
Why you think I roll with the roc
Sh*t everybody I roll wit hash e
Everybody I roll wit got
Ain't stopping me from taking over blocks
West coast style S K with the shoulder stop
Order hour fifteen I spur on your team
Four pound heckling cocked
Jeckle ya block setting off viper alarms
Striking ya moms
Roc a fella dynasty gotcha right in their palms
Jay Z I flow hard for the street sicka for the club
Sometimes for the ladies but this one for my thugs
Bleak to my thug ni**as slug ni**as tear the club ni**as
My I don't give a f**k ni**as
Both it's all love ni**as
To my thug ni**as slug ni**as tear the club ni**as
My I don't give a f**k ni**as
It's all love ni**as
Jay Z I flow hard for the street sicka for the club
Sometimes for the ladies but this one for my thugs
To my thug ni**as slug ni**as tear the club ni**as
My I don't give a f**k ni**as
It's all love ni**as