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spice 1 - thug poetry lyrics

(intro)
yeah n-gg-
game from the mind of some real motherf-ckin’ thugs (thugs)
fetty chico up in this biaatch (biaatch)
bloow! (blooow)

(chorus) 2x
you wouldn’t believe all the sh-t i see
(just a thug yes i’m only a thug)
that’s why i spit this thug poetry
(walks like a thug talks like a thug)

clown like a thug put it down like a thug

(spice 1)
release me to the belly of the beast
the jungle made of concrete
real n-gg-s die in they sleep
the strong prey on the weak
we gets down from dusk til dawn
like quentin tarantino shakin’ n-gg-s up
in the neck like (joe) pesci in “casino”
fetty chico bailin’ in buckets with bullet holes
caught up in drug wars
use current from cargos
too much drama in my past time (past time)
i swore when i got outta jail it was my last time (last time)
f-ck one-time (hahahaha)
pants saggin’ twisted up with the braids
leave the house 3 in the mornin ‘fore the drug unit raid
get out the cemetery visit my soldiers up in the grave
tell ’em i miss the times when we used to get paid
though i’m thugging without ya
n-gg- i ain’t forgot about ya
daily weapin’ on some mobstyle sh-t?
and when survival is goin’ around
called the “thug disease”
gettin’ n-gg-s like rats trapped in murder for cheese
it’s thug poetry

(chorus) 2x
i’m just a thug (thug) yes i’m only a thug (thug)
walks like a thug (thug) talks like a thug (thug)
you wouldn’t believe all the drama i see
that’s why i spit the thug poetry (spit the thug poetry)

(saafir)
ay, w-ssup
this is saafir, mayn, check this out
imma tell you like this here, mayn
these thug n-gg-s, mayn
look, let me lace you with like thug poetry
but now, i’m a rider though
so imma keep it mackish just lead me to it
cause it’s easy to do it but it gotta be fluent
ohh sh-t this is bangin
hangin’ n-gg-s with the microphone cord
that’s my job without a rope (no)
without a motherf-ckin’ joke (don’t laugh)
n-gg- i’m clean as f-ck without soap
keep my poetry like ‘get out hoe’ (get out hoe)
bustin’ like a .44, mr. motherf-ckin’ no-no from that hobo
junction is the westbound campaign
when i’m away from the camp, mayn
rollin’ solo but stay loaded with slugs
cause ain’t no love hoe don’t wear no diamond-studded glove
that superstar sh-t we’ll get your -ss put underground
super-far trick (quick)
like you fake -ss n-gg-s on some superhard sh-t
but never murdered
i’m a player that get braided up from the p-ssy
and never squirted (never)
that’s game i hope you heard it
cause i’m on a mad point n-gg-
spice -weezy- serve it with some thug poetry

(spice 1)
i smash on n-gg-s pullin’ triggers
we leave ’em stressed
never leavin’ home without the medal plate in my vest
this is westside livin’ (livin’)
hangin’ out with the unforgiven
different murders under they belt but ain’t n-body here trippin’
we’re all felons in this motherf-cker
dodgin’ 3 strikes (strikes)
n-gg-s smokin’ on that chronic weed leaf northern lights
reminisce of the dead (dead)
pourin’ out a little liquor (liquor)
got me drunk and p-ssed out
with my fingers still on the trigger (trigger)
havin’ nightmares of killers tryin’ to take off my dome (dome)
wake up shookin’ at bad dreams, is my sanity gone (gone)
i’m looking for a piece of my mind there was torn
when my homie stopped breathin’ and died up in my arms
thug poetry

(chorus)
i’m a thug yes i’m only a thug
walks like a thug talks like a thug
i’m just a thug yes i’m only a thug
bust like a thug cuss like a thug
just a thug yes i’m only a thug
smoke like a thug chokes like a thug
i’m just a thug yes i’m only a thug
ride like a thug slide like a thug
just a thug yes i’m only a thug
blast like a thug smash like a thug
just a thug yes i’m only a thug
drink like a thug f-ck like a thug
hahahaha
aahahhah
aahahaahahaa
fetty chico shiznilty
aahahhah
ebonic sleezie
aahahhah
you know, you kneezie
aahahhah
rick reezie
bi-ayy-iiitch (bi-ayy-iiitch)
bloow! (bloow)

- spice 1 lyrics

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