Tom: F minor
Verse 1
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[C- Bo]
C'mon niggaz
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Yeah
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The Thug Lordz in this bitch
Get up... salute nigga,
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21 salute nigga holla..
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THUG... LORDZ!
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Niggaz that ride or die for their coast,
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nigga
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Yeah, put ya head to the street
Put ya head to the street nigga,
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holla...holla
THUG... LORDZ!
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Thug Lordz in this bitch
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Regime niggaz
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West Coast Mafia niggaz
Yeah, untouchable niggaz man
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C'mon niggaz, c'mon
niggaz. Ha.
Verse 2
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Check, my uzi weigh a ton
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I hits 'em up an I run
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I keep a guns caulked in the lo- lo
I'm King Tut of the hood
'cause everytime I drop a record dog
Shit I bring it to the gut of the hood
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An I ain't never backed down,
so don't test me dog
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Cause I'm a nut,
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an keep a Smif- N- Wesson pressed in pause
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All these faggot ass rappers
keep yappin they jaws
Yeah they the shit 'cause when they see
me they just crap in they drawers
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Yeah that nigga 50 he hot,
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but I heard he's a snitch
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And he ran up under that white boy,
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I heard he's a bitch
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An I ain't seen him in the hood,
no where in the Valley
No House of Blues, or Peanuts,
he scared of them alleys
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Heard he copped his rims and 'Big
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O' tires in the hood
Surrounded by police,
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wearin wires in the hood
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Heard they ran him outta New York,
and he's comin to Cali
No glocks and cigs, just lots of pigs
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Eh nig, your rap career will not
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outlast Pac and Big's
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Yeah you fuckin wit some kids that
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ain't scared of the bricks
four- fifth kick dead in the bricks
Thug Lordz'll have ya hit,
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split dead in a 6, c'mon
Verse 3
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[Chorus: see- Bo] THUG...
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Gettin this money like a
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motherfucker ready for war
Never flip
Never quit my click was heaven
sent wit Mac- 11's to
Hit when we dip they holla..
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THUG... LORDZ!
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Gettin this money like a
motherfucker ready for war
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Never quit my click was heaven
sent wit Mac- 11's to
Hit when we dip they holla..
[Verse 2: Yukmouth] Yeah..
Verse 4
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If the
boss wants you dead,
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then it's off wit ya head
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'specially a bitch nigga
that talk to the feds
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'specially a bitch nigga
that walk wit the feds
To award shows cause niggaz bout
to toss him some lead
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You niggaz think the West
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coast is just Dre an Xzibit
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They aiight, but pay attention
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Thug Lordz handle they business
We the realest from the
Gardens to the Village
Make the hardest niggaz feel this
Make the sargent want to kill us
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Regardless Godzilla will
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murda you nigga
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I twist ya cap like a Slits malt
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liquor for that slick talk nigga
If ya nigga gang bang,
don't crip walk nigga
Wearin a big chain will get
ya ripped off quicka
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We the only Thug Lordz bitch
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After all big faces like Mount Rushmore,
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you don't want war bitch
That'll get you pistol
whipped an extorted
You lucky I wasn't on Face shit,
I woulda destroyed it
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You better run like Forrest
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Gump in Air Forces
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Cause our guns look like torches,
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bustin from drop Porsches
hotter than a hot tamale
The T- H- you- G- L- O- are-
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D'z holla..
Verse 5
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LORDZ!
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Get tin this money like
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a motherfucker ready for war
Never flip
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Never quit my click was heaven
sent wit Mac- 11's to
Hit when we dip they holla..
Gettin this money like
a motherfucker ready for war
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Never quit my click was heaven
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Hit when we dip they
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holla (they holla)
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