Lirik Lagu Thugged Out - Tech N9ne Featuring Gonzoe, Phats Bossi, Popp
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*(Yukmouth)*
Regime Life nigga!!What!Speak on it!Tech 9!(Tech 9!)Uh.Phats Boss (Phats Boss)Gonzoe (Gonzoe)L.Q. nigga (L.Q.)!
Chorus *(Phats Bossi)*
Throw up yo hands if you Thugged Out!First nigga act up, first nigga gettin drugged out!Throw up yo hands if you Thugged Out!First nigga act up, first nigga gettin drugged out!
Verse 1 *(Yukmouth)*
Balla positionRegime niggas fuck all'a ya women draped up in linenI spit this fly shit since I was 5 years oldon some 'ol Osh Kosh Bi'Gosh shittoss ya bitch, keep it top secret, lock itSmoke-A-Lot click, walkin around wit ounces in they pocketsbitches jock itwe ridin Benz's, ya'll still drivin 50 rocketsnigga don't knock itbut you need to stop ittop notch shitI used to cop bricksrock it up an chop like La-Bobbittpushin the 5 whip through the projects til the led 9 spitsnigga you rhyme sick, but you could never fuck around wit my shitmy click my crew niggathat hard time shitcriminal minded, posted on the grind shitthat cone silencer for one time shitturnin, pounds into ashesdrinkin Cristal from the bottlefuck ya glassessmokin Black-N-Milds to the plasticthe last trial was kinda drasticlimo driver got his ass kicked, tryin to sue usBUT YOU LOST YOU FUCKIN BASTARD!I'm A-1 Yola juss like the packagedelivered in triple wrappinniggas get blasted an put in a casketashes to ashes an dust to dust, when they fuck wit Yukplus I got my own record labelSO WHAT THE FUCK IS UP!
Verse 2 *(Phats Bossi)*
When things is usual we pop Christyan stack them Bentley'sya pockets empty pretending to be methey name me Bossimy whole click rich like we the Cosby'sslippin's costlyit's cut-throat so fuck a softiein head to head combatyou scared to bust backa
Regime Life nigga!!What!Speak on it!Tech 9!(Tech 9!)Uh.Phats Boss (Phats Boss)Gonzoe (Gonzoe)L.Q. nigga (L.Q.)!
Chorus *(Phats Bossi)*
Throw up yo hands if you Thugged Out!First nigga act up, first nigga gettin drugged out!Throw up yo hands if you Thugged Out!First nigga act up, first nigga gettin drugged out!
Verse 1 *(Yukmouth)*
Balla positionRegime niggas fuck all'a ya women draped up in linenI spit this fly shit since I was 5 years oldon some 'ol Osh Kosh Bi'Gosh shittoss ya bitch, keep it top secret, lock itSmoke-A-Lot click, walkin around wit ounces in they pocketsbitches jock itwe ridin Benz's, ya'll still drivin 50 rocketsnigga don't knock itbut you need to stop ittop notch shitI used to cop bricksrock it up an chop like La-Bobbittpushin the 5 whip through the projects til the led 9 spitsnigga you rhyme sick, but you could never fuck around wit my shitmy click my crew niggathat hard time shitcriminal minded, posted on the grind shitthat cone silencer for one time shitturnin, pounds into ashesdrinkin Cristal from the bottlefuck ya glassessmokin Black-N-Milds to the plasticthe last trial was kinda drasticlimo driver got his ass kicked, tryin to sue usBUT YOU LOST YOU FUCKIN BASTARD!I'm A-1 Yola juss like the packagedelivered in triple wrappinniggas get blasted an put in a casketashes to ashes an dust to dust, when they fuck wit Yukplus I got my own record labelSO WHAT THE FUCK IS UP!
Verse 2 *(Phats Bossi)*
When things is usual we pop Christyan stack them Bentley'sya pockets empty pretending to be methey name me Bossimy whole click rich like we the Cosby'sslippin's costlyit's cut-throat so fuck a softiein head to head combatyou scared to bust backa
