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(feat. Big Pokey) [talking] Its the return of the big dogs nigga You know who it is, Fat Rat with the cheese Hardest pit in the litter nigga, lace your motherfucking boots This music ain't for cowards Uh, uh, uh, uh.. [Big Pokey] I'm a thug nigga, thug clothes and hoes Tagged toes with calicos, fours and snub nose Lead four do's, close up in slow mo Dump it corner store, move it in boat loads Man boat loads, ducking the vice Fucking tonight, a late night bucking the dice Fuck the price, my bitches is boosters Hit interstate snake, running with roosters Twoston, Tex, a.k.a. the Clutch AK for a crutch, I got niggas to touch More my hood on the hutch, looking for stains And confront me a nigga, if he look at me strange Kidnap niggas thangs, snatch niggas chains Put change on brains, its a fucked up game I suck up game, and give it back to the streets Letras de cancionesA nigga that bring heat, you better stay out my reach [Chorus] Do you stay on your grind, keep them hoes in line You quick to bust a nigga ass, at the drop of a dime You always wanted to shine, you keep dough on your mind You box a nigga toe to toe, when you put up them nines Then you a thug nigga (thug nigga), thug nigga (thug nigga) Thug nigga (thug nigga), thug nigga (thug nigga) Wig splitta, (hard hitter), pussy splitter, (go-getter) Fuck them boys hit em with the sawed off nigga [Lil' O] Hey I'm a thug nigga, like Nino Brown the drug dealer Tailor cut clothes, butt fuck my hoes 38 snub nose, I don't play with these punks See my room is like a hears, a body stay in my trunk And you ain't gotta like me, you can say what you want You'll get found in a ditch, body sprayed out with pumps Yeah them faggot niggas, that probably play with your rump Once I get the dough, on the first day of the month And I swear to y'all, I'ma get the Bentley and ball Pull up mean mugging nigga, I ain't friendly at all Hoes say I'm arrogant and rude, it don't offend me at all I'm just real, I don't pretend to these whores, to get in they draws Just get in the Lac, my partna sitting in the front, I told her get in the back She roll her eyes or talk shit, she'll be getting a smack And if she go get her brother I just go get the gat, and get to laying him flat [Chorus] [Big Pokey] I'm a thug nigga, I'ma survivor And if I think that its plex, I'ma aim at your visor [Lil' O] Rearrange your body frame, changing like a flat tire Make slugs eat your flesh, like a flame from a fire [Big Pokey] Make him eat his insides, just like a Budwiser Choke on his own saliva, call me Kaiser [Lil' O] Should of been wiser and a lot less flyer Cause now you in a box, to the left of the choir [Big Pokey] Catch me at the Source awards, next to Mariah Or on a island with Ms. Braxton, eating papaya [Lil' O] And you a lier if you say, that we ain't got stats [Big Pokey] Every first and fifteenth, we bust our packs [Lil' O] 2001 matching Jags, we pull up in cats And hop out in crocodiles, what's fucking with that [Big Pokey] And protect they tongues if we think that they rats I'll leave you asleep on the porch, with a slug in the hat [Chorus] From Letras Mania