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  1. What a Thug AboutWhat a Thug About

    Album: The Truth
    Release Date: 10/19/99
    Label: Roc-A-Fella Records

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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 s***

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 s***
Got niggas comin' home at night like you son of b****
Nigga done took me off, yeah you shook and soft
You can't blink around no crook, one look you lost

Niggas'll find your b**** to find your bricks
See if you love your b**** or you love your chips
4-4 snub s*** sendin' slugs to the whip
Beanie Sigel, desert eagle, I love this thug s***

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

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 niggas 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 nigga 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 s*** and had bad run in's
Talked my way outta s*** 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

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

Niggas claim to be thugs, you real f*****' suckas
Quick ass runnin', good f*****' 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 s*** if anything ever blows

Thugs don't wanna talk s*** out, they wanna spark s*** out
Till the cops come an chalk s*** out
Blaze wit the toasta extra clip in the leg holster
Face off like Cage and Travolta

If you got b***, 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

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