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lirik lagu what a thug about – beanie sigel

yo beanie, mac, rap guerrilla, i’m out for the skrilla
face it ain’t no replacement for this killa
keep your hands where i can see ’em, don’t make me nervous
this 4-4 auto mat, you don’t deserve this sh-t

kids either don’t make me make you a believer
i do a lotta talkin’, i speak wit the heater
i’ll run up in your crib put some in your wig
your baby’s cryin’, pop pop pop, put some in the crib

and i want everything not just some of the sh-t
got n-gg-s comin’ home at night like you son of b-tch
n-gg- done took me off, yeah you shook and soft
you can’t blink around no crook, one look you lost

n-gg-s’ll find your b-tch to find your bricks
see if you love your b-tch or you love your chips
4-4 snub sh-t sendin’ slugs to the whip
beanie sigel, desert eagle, i love this thug sh-t

yo, what you really know what a thug about?
locked up in the bing, no grub about
on the block doin’ your thing, slingin’ drugs about
tell me what you really know what a thug about

a true thugs spreads his game linked up in bubble
while n-gg-s stay in one lane like the lincoln tunnel
i refuse to limit my game to one hustle
i don’t only sling crack or let the cards shuffle

i know how to play cee-lo, set it off like cleo
ain’t no tellin’ first union or mellan
first n-gg- that move put two up in his melon
from the 9-2 emberetem parabellum

and i run through cats, i’m a true gun cat
one nickel, one black, who want that?
i done schooled, my youngin’s, gave tools to my youngin’s
broke food wit my youngin’s, broke rules wit my youngin’s

spark my way outta sh-t and had bad run in’s
talked my way outta sh-t and near death come in
real thugs do what they want say what they feel
they never front they keep it real

yo, what you really know what a thug about?
locked up in the bing, no grub about
on the block doin’ your thing, slingin’ drugs about
tell me what you really know what a thug about

n-gg-s claim to be thugs, you real f-ckin’ suckas
quick -ss runnin’, good f-ckin’ duckas
obey the rules when my glock unloads
’cause when i start firin’, stop drop and roll

duck behind cars, hide behind poles
know i live by the code, anything goes
real thugs stand up straight, they never fold
and they don’t know sh-t if anything ever blows

thugs don’t wanna talk sh-t out, they wanna spark sh-t out
till the cops come an chalk sh-t out
blaze wit the toasta extra clip in the leg holster
face off like cage and travolta

if you got beef, a thug gonna roast ya
talk behind their back, a thug gonna approach ya
right amount of stack, a thug gonna ghost ya
lay you out flat like a thug suppose to

- beanie sigel

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