Well certified for me
And why I'm livin' wit my kid
I'm doin' this one for the thugs
And thug livin' for my enemy
For the thugs and my Carol City niggas
(Aye yo C)
(Down south)
Ride or roll, take sides for yo dog
We put his face on a shirt and shedded tears for the game
I 'on't know we stayed in some shit, so
If it was a hundred dollar bill
Sellin' drugs for the thugs, yes sir
Sellin' drugs for the thugs, yes sir
And through the sun and rain, I love enjoyin' pain
Under oath baby girl, would you lie for me?
Try to start, no crossin' me and you so
They teach us some better thangs
Fuck y'all, fuck y'all, others
Out in Gouls for the thugs
For the thugs and the boys
Motherfuckers, faze brothers, suckers, bluffers
Hurry up nigga, come on, they got guns
(I'm doin' this one for the thugs)
Or do it all for me
I watch The Million Man March for the black man
Or in jail but cha'll hear me no, is this world about to end
Much love for the thugs, yes sir
My brother still be alive and apart of me
If not then explain to me, how come I'm losin' my friends
The shoes his mama a back 'cuz she could use the change
If it wasn't for the Hennessey
Yes, I be livin' though, dead and gone befo' we twenty fo'
'Cuz it's hard to hide the pain
Food stamps, if you apply for me
(For the thugs, for the thugs, for the thugs)
And we don't know who the killas is
Much love for my thugs, yes sir
Start a fight, better yet, would you die for me?
We've been seen, they on a roll
And the niggas on the corner
And for the 'cuz for my motherfuckin' dogs, nigga
(A thug in memory boy)
Hard time in gangsta livin'
Much love
Getta gackin', open 5 for me
Out the Heights, much love
For the thugs and the niggas
And the niggas on the corner
They don't wanna die, they don't mean that
Would ya, could ya ride for me?
They got big guns
Overtown sellin' drugs for the thugs, yes sir
For the thugs and my dogs in the grove
And the niggas on the corner
Huh?
Much love for the thugs, yes sir
Another name on the wall, they keep takin' the fall
Now would you cry for me?
And why I'm fifty grand short from gettin' me a brand new Benz
My dawg got killed
For the thugs and my niggas
Bitch, feed ya fish
That's how you ride for yo dogs, shit
It's kinda hard for the black man
For the thugs and the boys in the city
Sellin' drugs for the thugs, yes sir
See, I, I gotta called from the crib
It's kinda hard when you missin' yo' dawgs
I'm doin' this one for the thugs
My boy dooda, wa's up fool
Out in Opa-Locka for the thugs, yes sir
Man, I say a prayer to all of y'all
They wanna go to war, nigga
Yes sir, for the thugs
Suppose to die for your dogs, shit
For the thugs and the boys down south
Doin' time in the pen for the thugs, yes sir
Turna trick or do or die for me
I'm doin' this one for the thugs
Tut, ha ha haa
It could of been the hit
For the thugs and my niggas
And I take my fire everywhere, see
Can't count but you'll try for me
I know we be livin' strange but we'll maintain, hey
And got us villain chillin'
And you cry for yo' dogs, hell, I don't understand
So I, say a prayer for that playa
For the thugs and my dogs
I'm doin' this one for the thugs
It could of been the lick
We ain't nothing but sho' nuffers
For my mothafuckin' dogs
Gotta all my homies in tears
