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capone n noreaga - thugged out niggas lyrics

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[final chapter]
now i’m from iraq, i got stories to tell
what y’all gonna speak on, i keep money saved like it’s rebond
n-gg-s stay at, what they was bout to do
would of done, could of did, n-gg-s really need to quit it kid
stay at home with pepper spray, think he can drop weight
put us on your alb-m, you be selling like cop cakes
got crackers in the hood, ain’t hard to spot jakes
and whoever going first, forever the dot face

[scarlett]
aiyo it take a real b-tch, to roll with real n-gg-s
m.u. n-gg-s, thugged out n-gg-s
meet them in a club and they got the gat n-gg-s
step outside and it’s what what n-gg-s
ya’ll pretty boy n-gg-s, straight punk n-gg-s
i can’t f-ck with y’all, cuz i like rough n-gg-s
it’s scarlett, boy, i got to have dough n-gg-

[chorus: noreaga]
yo it’s thugged out n-gg-s (what) [x15]

[capone]
marilyn manson, thug n-gg- imagine me dancing
not, i spend a quarter rain then sell it equive with no payments
96r’s my number, never disregard the hunger
sh-t we scarred, felony to charge us under
this foul off, wild southpaw, i bound for muse
maze, scarlett, joey mob and the bridge crackers
it’s logic, n-gg-s digest
murderous sidesteps, qbc, the heist n-gg- what?

[iman thug]
aiyo we stay low, shine like chrome on 20 inches
never sober, high all day, every leaches
lawyers, judges can’t dispute this sh-t
cuz if ya hit, then ya hit n-gg-, f-ck that sh-t
extraordinary sh-t, flow style i abuse
pop dog to the yard, while i stab ya dude
live f-cked up, stuck with body and head wounds
i be the thug chocolate, covered with chad shrooms

[chorus]

[maze]
now when you think of me, you think of my n-gg-s
spread across like how spilled drinks is
you hears wild like echoes from a distance
ya learn the hard way, get blazed for smart say
scarlett, rippin n-gg-s buck 50 yard race
never did a bid, but my ace who did
went from ballin to callin the crib out the bink sh-t
we live, kids i run with, guns a felony
sing sing, y’all get arrested and sing for rest in peace

[musolini]
guns-n-roses, comin up livin life hopeless
trying to keep my focus, most of my fam smokers
hit chocha, chicks that loca, deep throater
y’all n-gg-s better caliete la boca
sh-t done changed, like the price of cane
and sh-t gon’ changed, when my n-gg-s smash the game
get brain from ya dame, but the cash i came
ya motherf-ckers better stay in your lane
and start movin, but never start shootin motherf-ckers

[chorus]



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