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thugga massina - god for bid lyrics

[intro]
and they said he shall return
with margielas on his feet
his hoes on fleek
and his enemies shall burn
the god mc

[hook]
my b-tches call me a problem
my n-gg-s told me i’m next
my n-gg-s come from the bottom
straight from the ‘jects to the jets
i do not run ‘less i run up a check
i like my p-ssy and diamonds wet
you n-gg-s know not to f-ck with the set
keep talking foul, gon’ get hit with the tek, yeah
all of my n-gg-s is popping
all of my n-gg-s is popping
got a lil’ b-tch from the tropics
i might just take the b-tch shopping
i feel like a trending topic
all of them n-gg-s is copies
i’m taking off like a rocket
and ain’t no way you can stop it

[verse 1]
guess who’s back on the block? and i’m still grabbing on my c-ck
crack in my sock, i just put some money in the mail-
got a young n-gg- feeling like pac
rappers need to stop
you ain’t never had no scale, you ain’t never sold no rocks
fronting -ss n-gg-s never seen a night in jail-
not until suge got locked
they say money talks, i got ears like spock
was the black sheep now i’m in a black lamb’
kick it like mia, n-gg- i be going ham
got the big head n-gg- – nba jam
d-mn, all these n-gg-s rap about is chains and bimbos
lowering the bar, got the game in limbo
ima go hard ‘til they free all my kinfolk
f-ck the police like harriet winslow
don’t panic –
i’ve been gone a minute, had to work on my semantics
took this sh-t for granted now it’s time to take advantage
me against the world n-gg- f-ck a captain planet
all this d-mn money got ‘em thinking i’m satanic
pockets got more thous and knots than the ten commandments
trying to f-ck topanga, man a n-gg- been savage
but i’m nice, not mean, that’s another word for average (that’s simple mathematics)
b-tch my chain and my flow cold, f-ck you lames yapping ‘bout?
got the game in a chokehold, triple h tapping out
thugga got it cheaper in the middle of a drought
got to be the speaker if you n-gg-s in the house
all laid back with my kicks on the couch
no sour patch but the kids in her mouth (wow! x2)

[hook]

[verse 2]
never had a boss like dame
keep a bag on me like missy in the rain
jigga pack on me and a pistol in my hanes
i’m the new o-dog, yeah the n-gg- with the ‘caine
rounding up the troops if you’re playing with my name
c-ck on your roof, yeah they say a n-gg- vain
n-gg-s must be on them mushrooms like sonic –
i meant mario, you know i don’t play no games (dang!)
a broke n-gg- can’t talk to me
i wake up in the trap like a saw movie
yeah, a n-gg- really had dope
a vending machine’s the only time you pushed c-ke
i’m laughing to the bank, it’s an inside joke
better ask shawn jay n-gg- you don’t want smoke
smoke the best bud, i’ll smoke your best bud
you n-gg-s feeling froggy, you gon’ f-ck around and croak
nope, n-gg-s ain’t killers
y’all buss in the air like miss frizzle
head on a swivel wherever you provoke me
we can take this sh-t outside like smokey
got a freak b-tch waiting for me in the lobby
ima get that head off the bat like ozzy
p-ss her to the posse then a n-gg- back to this cash quest
b-tch i got now, you can have next
really i just came here to address –
any n-gg- thinking he can rap best
you don’t really want it with the man –
got a problem on your hands like you cheating on a math test
dag! all i do is brag
chains froze like t-ty boi playing tag
boy i double dare ya, big nose with the flag
call it fertilizer, got this sh-t in a bag

[hook]

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