Lirik Lagu What Thugs Do - La The Darkman
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featuring DJ Rogers Puff
[Intro: La the Darkman (DJ Rogers & Puff)]Yeah. Yeah. One. Two.Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. (Oh)Time for another cat get his money.Ya'nah'mean? Let's just stroll alone.(Havin money havin money)Word life. (Havin money)
[La the Darkman]Yo yo life is hard so I dedicate to GodMad cats sell coke tryin not to starveYoung girls sell vagina from Jersey to CarolinaSaw moms do it, she learned it as a minorIn poverty, life expectancy is shortKids rob spots, push crack or play sportsIn projects, single parents homes and techsIslam, bass-heads and welfare checksI'm tryin to eat, pushin wide-bodied whip through the streetsMy whole fleet is wolves disquised as sheepIn society, the poor in America are miserableUntrained, starvin like the children in IsraelFirst jewel since men spoke HebrewNow niggaz drink brew, guzzle Lucefer stewYoung E, only eleven, got a three-fifty-sevenAnd said he sold drugs by day cuz havin cream was heaven
[Chorus x2: DJ Rogers & Puff]What young thugs do for moneyWhat young thugs do for money
[La the Darkman]Yo, niggaz keep eyein me, my life is like administer societyI'm old dog, many fake thugs think of tryin meSorry, I'm the lion in this concrete safariMy Niggaz been in and out of jail since AtariThe street life is the only life I knowPuff trees, v12, my medallion glowAnd I'm always gotti, but cats don't know meMy peoples run the island on Riker's and the ConeyI keep the new fresh, planned Clark's like TonyI'm married to my guns in holy matrimonyWith street raps, all the bullshit,
[Intro: La the Darkman (DJ Rogers & Puff)]Yeah. Yeah. One. Two.Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. (Oh)Time for another cat get his money.Ya'nah'mean? Let's just stroll alone.(Havin money havin money)Word life. (Havin money)
[La the Darkman]Yo yo life is hard so I dedicate to GodMad cats sell coke tryin not to starveYoung girls sell vagina from Jersey to CarolinaSaw moms do it, she learned it as a minorIn poverty, life expectancy is shortKids rob spots, push crack or play sportsIn projects, single parents homes and techsIslam, bass-heads and welfare checksI'm tryin to eat, pushin wide-bodied whip through the streetsMy whole fleet is wolves disquised as sheepIn society, the poor in America are miserableUntrained, starvin like the children in IsraelFirst jewel since men spoke HebrewNow niggaz drink brew, guzzle Lucefer stewYoung E, only eleven, got a three-fifty-sevenAnd said he sold drugs by day cuz havin cream was heaven
[Chorus x2: DJ Rogers & Puff]What young thugs do for moneyWhat young thugs do for money
[La the Darkman]Yo, niggaz keep eyein me, my life is like administer societyI'm old dog, many fake thugs think of tryin meSorry, I'm the lion in this concrete safariMy Niggaz been in and out of jail since AtariThe street life is the only life I knowPuff trees, v12, my medallion glowAnd I'm always gotti, but cats don't know meMy peoples run the island on Riker's and the ConeyI keep the new fresh, planned Clark's like TonyI'm married to my guns in holy matrimonyWith street raps, all the bullshit,
