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Thug Tunin
:It's just another one of those --NON PHIXION -- jams, you know what I'm sayin'?: :And it goes like this...: Thug One, Thug Two (4x) I crack you like a twig You're like a faggot rocking a wig The adopted kid, obnoxious stepchild Your real mom is a pig That's how I classify these dumb crabs But look at that, your gun jammed You come in handy when the pussy bleeding But you the pussy bleeding right now But no you ain't dreaming Just because we righteous doesn't mean we ain't scheming How the fuck you think we kill devils and slay demons? You be the type to smoke the [...]blunts to semen We hit your wife off, barely heard that slut screaming PCP and marijuana had a dusty meeting last evening Ohh shit, I think your mom's beeping Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Word, that's her number, no doubt First I'll get some Chinese take-out Parked on the corner, but your mother still be waiting for me But I broke out before the story cause those devils never saw me Cats locked down, killers hang themselves with a sheet No peace, in fact no need for bein' sweet, don't even try to sleep I'm full-length [with a snipper tape?] Cause you're trainin' Jakes and your ass in flakes That dictates what a fag you are Up in drag, stagger Zanzibar Rocking tennis shorts, full of cum sports, like Benatar Fuck a fifty-four, I lace y'all with the clean and jerk Smoke a fucking pound and watch your stats go berserk I terrorize whole cities, you gots to feel my work Mexican cats with shades, every di-ay we blaze Then the bass pump like Flavor Flav (YEAHH BOYYYEE) I [shame]save for dark days [...]a fatal car chase Crusin' up flatlands until I hit Ralph Caught the stench of the rotten projects Bang a left and I'm out So there's a back seat of a black jeep, I pack heat Me and Black Pete, down a backstreet where fiends and crack meet Went to Fat Beats, saw this kid who had beef Made a rap sheet, said he want to blast me, attack me Look at the floor, Duke, that's where your gat be While your man said 'Pick it up, pick it up,' like Black Sheep This cat, I'mma kill, pass me the Mac heat Blast him in his back-piece Step him off with a trash beat Fucking asshole! This kid bloodied up my khakis And stop, stop fronting you bitch, you're bypassing Zoo York, like Vinnie Ponte Or Noam Chomsky Ah, fuck it, like Phil Bronstein Kill with the velocity of T-3 Three years before the movie got out Like Jack Ruby with the gat out Gotta give a shout out, to Goretex Tay-K, engineering this, steering this It's like a Love Boat Or William S. Burroughs plug boat Smell the gunsmoke, get your thug broke, like uncut coke With no clientele to sell it to Internal revenue, there's many levels to We taking over airports Popping champagne corks like Puffy Non Phixion, vampire slayers like Buffy
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