Lirik Lagu Thugs Anthem - Kool G. Rap
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featuring Johnny 2 Gunz Pokaface
[Kool G. Rap]Strictly for all the chicks that's on the strip to get lootFor all my niggas that don't ever trip to hit ?For all my people copping bricks to get the quick lootFor all my niggas in the ground that got their wig blewStrictly for all the chicks that's on the strip to get lootFor all my niggas that don't ever trip to hit ?For all my people copping bricks to get the quick lootFor all my niggas in the ground that got their wig blew
[Kool G. Rap]Don't know who is this kid, you better check the formulaBefore I have to send these busters, just to warm you upMan, Homicide be looking for whoever tore you upFlood up the whole block with paramedics and coronersI can roll up all by myself and make a street closeYo you could be twenty deep and still get your feet roseBelieve me, ain't none of them running up when heat blowYou sleep though, you're whole sweet and lowFree to go, deeper than six feet lowThis wiseguy's enterprise, we emphasize who ever dieNever sympathize, still on the rise, no matter how many we minimizewe send ? chicks with bricks inside their inner thighsSome real thugs conduct the drug traffic in the skiesNever high, we lay low, stay unidentified, it's all live
ChorusStrictly for all the chicks that's on the strip to get lootFor all my niggas that don't ever trip to hit ?For all my people copping bricks to get the quick lootFor all my niggas in the ground that got their wig blew
[Johnny 2 Gunz]Yo it's the radical, mathematical, fanaticalMagnifico, money making myth in MexicoYou try to fuck me, yo, I'll bust you in your cherry wholeStill run the streets and now you feeling me in stereoI felt the graces from the highs to the very lowOne day your counting money, next yo you digging holesDon't try to do this at home, this is professionalsCongressionals, street medal, award winnersMaking a point that's hollow, do you follow, wanna meet tomorrow?What, greet the heffer with the pink pucker, suckerCut out your luck with a wink of an eyeMake ya die, make ya fly in the sky, you asking why?While your souls floating over me, you owing meYou shouldn't been owing me, not blowing meNow your life's a big mystery, a casualtyAnother faded memory, that's awful BeeCuz I'm still breathing steadily
[Pokaface]You think that Pokaface is bluffing, nigga ante upAnd unless you ramming me with that iron, put your jammie upYou pointedly regret, I'll blaze you and your family upYou on your ass for showing trying to show it, pull your panties upMe and these cats we making a living making sure you don'tInformation's not to be given, making sure you won'tShit's real, now wanting to be dead, goes off in play it clothes
[Kool G. Rap]Strictly for all the chicks that's on the strip to get lootFor all my niggas that don't ever trip to hit ?For all my people copping bricks to get the quick lootFor all my niggas in the ground that got their wig blewStrictly for all the chicks that's on the strip to get lootFor all my niggas that don't ever trip to hit ?For all my people copping bricks to get the quick lootFor all my niggas in the ground that got their wig blew
[Kool G. Rap]Don't know who is this kid, you better check the formulaBefore I have to send these busters, just to warm you upMan, Homicide be looking for whoever tore you upFlood up the whole block with paramedics and coronersI can roll up all by myself and make a street closeYo you could be twenty deep and still get your feet roseBelieve me, ain't none of them running up when heat blowYou sleep though, you're whole sweet and lowFree to go, deeper than six feet lowThis wiseguy's enterprise, we emphasize who ever dieNever sympathize, still on the rise, no matter how many we minimizewe send ? chicks with bricks inside their inner thighsSome real thugs conduct the drug traffic in the skiesNever high, we lay low, stay unidentified, it's all live
ChorusStrictly for all the chicks that's on the strip to get lootFor all my niggas that don't ever trip to hit ?For all my people copping bricks to get the quick lootFor all my niggas in the ground that got their wig blew
[Johnny 2 Gunz]Yo it's the radical, mathematical, fanaticalMagnifico, money making myth in MexicoYou try to fuck me, yo, I'll bust you in your cherry wholeStill run the streets and now you feeling me in stereoI felt the graces from the highs to the very lowOne day your counting money, next yo you digging holesDon't try to do this at home, this is professionalsCongressionals, street medal, award winnersMaking a point that's hollow, do you follow, wanna meet tomorrow?What, greet the heffer with the pink pucker, suckerCut out your luck with a wink of an eyeMake ya die, make ya fly in the sky, you asking why?While your souls floating over me, you owing meYou shouldn't been owing me, not blowing meNow your life's a big mystery, a casualtyAnother faded memory, that's awful BeeCuz I'm still breathing steadily
[Pokaface]You think that Pokaface is bluffing, nigga ante upAnd unless you ramming me with that iron, put your jammie upYou pointedly regret, I'll blaze you and your family upYou on your ass for showing trying to show it, pull your panties upMe and these cats we making a living making sure you don'tInformation's not to be given, making sure you won'tShit's real, now wanting to be dead, goes off in play it clothes
