paroles de chanson Thugs and Hustlers - Naughty by Nature feat. Mag & Krayzie Bone
Aw
shit,
here
we
go
Aw,
there
go
my
niggas
over
there
Yeah,
there
go
my
thugs
over
there
There
go
them
bitches
over
there
Look
out
for
shots
for
my
real
niggas
Where
my
thugs,
where
my
hustlers
at?
Where
my
thugs,
where
my
hustlers
at?
Say
what?
Where
my
thugs,
where
my
hustlers
at?
Where
my
thugs,
where
my
hustlers
at?
Say
what?
The
henny's
in
me,
you
can't
change
that
Crack
the
blunt,
roll
that
bitch
up,
where
my
thugs
at?
Where
my
thugs
at?
Show
me
where
my
thugs
at
Where
my
thugs
at?
Show
me
where
my
thugs
at
The
henny's
in
me,
you
can't
change
that
Crack
the
blunt,
roll
that
bitch
up,
where
my
thugs
at?
Where
my
thugs
at?
Show
me
where
my
thugs
at
Where
my
thugs
at?
Show
me
where
my
thugs
at
Now
why
should
locs
give
a
fuck?
What?
Nigga
my
mental's
stuck
I
gotta
be
dirty
damn
near
all
the
time,
strapped
the
fuck
up
Post
the
fuck
up,
smoked
the
fuck
up,
locked
the
fuck
up
When
the
po
po
come
we
don't
choke
the
fuck
up,
punk
Bitch
ass
niggas
know
they
can't
run
with
me
Real
ass
niggas
they
get
it
done
with
me
Because
they
want
with
me
Ha,
it's
just
the
low
life
I
live
Shit
forever
we
ride,
dub
sac,
my
homey
done
died
My
head
stays
busted
All
motherfuckin'
day,
off
that
henny
blessed
with
alhezay
Hey,
what,
gangstafied,
'bout
it,
'bout
it,
'til
I
die
nigga
Bounce
to
this
and
if
you
dig
it
press
rewind
See
now
my
thugs
do
the
gangsta
and
the
killin'
and
stealin'
While
my
hustlers
do
the
bankin'
and
the
dealin'
for
millions
My
pimps
be
curlin',
crimpin',
straight
pimpin'
and
illin'
My
gangsta
thugs
on
this
club
on
the
motherfuckin'
realin'
See,
some
motherfuckers
got
loot
to
get
Well,
it's
just
some
motherfuckers
can't
shoot
for
shit
So
my
hustlers
call
my
thugs
for
the
slugs
for
the
hit
And
yeah,
my
thugs
roll
and
shoot
in
the
hoop
like
a
six
Came
from
east
to
the
west
playin'
steelo
with
below
Niggas
fought
drinkin'
corpse,
too
much
cut
on
the
kilos
So
we
took
every
jewel
that
he
just
bought
from
tito
Then
below
rolled
him
through
the
desert
Left
him
bleedin'
in
reno,
without
a
c-note
A
section
or
a
solid
to
sell
it
Ain't
married
fuck
a
ring,
save
the
carats
for
rabbits
'Cuz
a
pimp
and
a
thug
and
a
hustler
know
You
trick
your
grip,
the
bitch
got
rich
and
you's
the
hoe,
woah
Where
my
thugs,
where
my
hustlers
at?
Where
my
thugs,
where
my
hustlers
at?
Say
what?
Where
my
thugs,
where
my
hustlers
at?
Where
my
thugs,
where
my
hustlers
at?
Say
what?
The
henny's
in
me,
you
can't
change
that
Crack
the
blunt,
roll
that
bitch
up,
where
my
thugs
at?
Where
my
thugs
at?
Show
me
where
my
thugs
at
Where
my
thugs
at?
Show
me
where
my
thugs
at
The
henny's
in
me,
you
can't
change
that
Crack
the
blunt,
roll
that
bitch
up,
where
my
thugs
at?
Where
my
thugs
at?
Show
me
where
my
thugs
at
Where
my
thugs
at?
Show
me
where
my
thugs
at
You
see
them
packin'
niggas
goin'
in
the
club,
token,
smokin'
bud
Ain't
no
security
at
the
door
so
they
ain't
even
get
touched
Now
they
better
tear
this
motherfucker
up
If
you
one
of
them
niggas,
us
Straight
to
the
parkin',
lift
them
nigga
what
We
all
thugged
out,
got
on
khakis,
fatigues
and
boots
Just
watchin'
all
the
loud
talkers
floss
they
cheese
and
jewels
Clean
diamond
rings
and
suits,
we
ain't
hatin'
nigga
we
hungry
And
we'll
rob
your
ass
with
the
quickness
if
you
show
me
the
money
Call
it
whatever
my
nigga
but
I
call
it
being
a
thug
and
a
hustler
And
you
gotta
have
the
nuts
to
be
both
And
I
gotta
roll
with
the
raws
and
get
with
the
steady
regardless
Fuck,
how
much
your
bitch
and
how
many
niggas
you
with
See,
we
the
ones
that
like
to
crash
the
party
Drink
all
the
forties
up
and
disrespect
every
nigga
in
there
'Cuz
we
don't
give
a
fuck,
we
don't
Just
'cuz
I
be
rappin'
and
all
my
records
went
platinum
Don't
exactly
mean
I
had
to
get
rid
of
my
thug
mentality
But
I
know
some
niggas
be
fakin'
themselves
That's
'cuz
they
hoes
And
when
they
get
caught
up
in
confrontations
they
be
scared
as
hell
Ain't
nothin'
wrong
with
bein'
a
thug,
but
y'all
got
to
keep
it
real
So
don't
you
get
your
ass
on
wax
tellin'
lies
about
how
you
live
Now
I
dedicate
this
to
my
real
strugglers
Make
'em
feel
ya,
fuck
makin'
em
love
ya
And
y'all
gon'
learn,
them
thugs
and
hustlers
Hustlers,
hustlers
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