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Hey C-murder, who you who you hang with? Say Lil' Kevin Boy, you know I'm still makin' moves with thugs Part two nigga, ha ha all dem thugs get em up out there nigga I leave the house ten o'clock and jump in my lacCall my niggas fiend N Mac 'cause they got my back And even the one time you was tryin' to hack I still pack a strap and recock my gatEliminatin' all my enemies tryin' to blind meI'm still makin' moves but it's hard to find me Steadily gettin' richer pursuin' my dreamsI just cashed a check for three million D'sI told why all niggas last year don't play no gamesGot dem no limit niggas out there callin' my nameWent from sneakin' in stores to dem sell out shows Went from crime to rhyme already did my time I say you don't want to go to war wit meI got hot boy n' big swoll wit meJust some more ghetto muthafuckas ridin' wit me 'Cause makin' moves wit thugs is a hobby [Chorus] All my homies know that deal If you thuggin' keep it real Don't forget to pack that steelLetras de cancionesIn case we got some caps to peelYou know that deal this thug's for real We pack that steel, got caps to peel How many niggas want to ride wit me? Throw a party thug girls get wild wit me, It's involved wit green nigga bother P Fifty-six million like they lottery, From the Charlotte Hornets to MTV How many patnas do you see when I'm on TV? And if I get cut I'm gonna buy that team'Cause I made my money from that triple beam I lived that life of a dealer nigga hangin' wit killasI fucked around and come back to slangin' keysBut that's alright cause these niggas get paid Young niggas gonna be thugs to the grave [Chorus] From Letras Mania