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memphis bleek - thug nigga lyrics

[m.bleek]
huh?
yeah
m-e-m-p-h-i-s bleek
y’all punk -ss n-gg-z
check it out yo

[verse1]
yo check it
sh-t, i’m here now, where it’s at?
i’m there now, when i walk through the club
the real have stare-downs
and i walk by, lil n-gg- play the short guy
pockets is grown, when i c-ck it, it’s on
you believe that, all the chickenz be where the treez at
car hopping b-tches be where the v’s at
i plot to get mo, stacks and a crib
sometimes i hear that ele hold a gat in the crib
can’t relax in the crib
n-gg-z did max bids
n-gg-z clap sh-t, ain’t no acting in this
you a playa? well n-gg- who you working for?
cuz who coachin that team that you be otin for?
when i ride by, i know you looking to spray me
but i got a ghetto bird that go half on a three-eighty
it’s the game of life, you it, so play it right
b-tches like you, m-e-m-p-h bleek, yeah right

[chorus]
is you a thug n-gg-?
then bust a slug n-gg-
it’s no love n-gg-
we true thug n-gg-z
streets is mine, one nine double nine, we shine
n-gg-z stack one’s act and and catch one
is you a thug n-gg-?
then bust a slug n-gg-
it’s no love n-gg-(what)
we true thug n-gg-z(holla)
streets is mine, one nine double nine, we shine
n-gg-z stack one’s act and and catch one

[verse2]
yo all the money and the gunz is nothin to me
cuz i could withstand the challenge within or without me
am i right, youngblood?
if not, correct me, y’all ain’t got enough money for y’all to check me
you six feet, eight inches, 400 pounds of made n-gg-z that get broke down
this is not a joke now, i’m serious, you feel it in the voice
don’t make me fill this gun up and leave a n-gg- moist
i’m a get-by criminal, you hear my material
i’m bed-sty born, my next stop, gone
nine trey, sh-t i had ta run thru my p.j’s, cracked floor to nine four
till the gatz blow and put the snakes where the ratz go
and i shut down shops, cuz i’m burnt
this block is on fire, sh-t’s on fire, sh-t, you can’t call me a liar
take a look at my rims that bring out my tires
muf-cka

[verse 3]
check it out, yo
yo, who don’t believe me?
garantueed to be pg
young n-gg-z, yo momz won’t let you see bleek
i’m too explicit, if i talk it, i live it
so you lil n-gg-z listen, we play our position
i travel light and carry big heat
roll deep? neva, it’s nine-nine so whatever
don’t never play bleek, my squad’ll harm you
send a bunch of arab cabbies thru to bomb you
i smoke dub-sacks, used to f-ck thug rats
now i sitn in the section of b-tches above that
where my thug n-gg-z, slug n-gg-z, tear da club n-gg-z
my “ i don’t give a f-ck ” n-gg-z
it’s no love n-gg-z

[chorus]
is you a thug n-gg-?
then bust a slug n-gg-
it’s no love n-gg-
we true thug n-gg-z
streets is mine, one nine double nine, we shine
n-gg-z stack one’s act and and catch one
you a thug n-gg-?
then bust a slug n-gg-
it’s no love n-gg-
we true thug n-gg-z
streets is mine, one nine double nine, we shine
n-gg-z stack one’s act and and catch one
you a thug n-gg-?
then bust a slug n-gg-
it’s no love n-gg-
we true thug n-gg-z
streets is mine, one nine double nine, we shine
n-gg-z stack one’s act and and catch one
is you a thug n-gg-?…
then bust a slug n-gg-…
it’s no love n-gg-
m-e-m-p-h man
holla… f-ck y’all n-gg-z

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