What A Thug About

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 ******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 ******t

Got ******s comin' home at night like you son of ******

****** done took me off, yeah you shook and soft

You can't blink around no crook, one look you lost

******s'll find your ****** to find your bricks

See if you love your ****** or you love your chips4-4 snub ******t sendin' slugs to the whip

Beanie Sigel, desert eagle,

I love this thug ******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

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 ******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

CleoAin't no tellin' first union or

MellanFirst ****** 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 ******t and had bad run in's

Talked my way outta ******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

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

******s claim to be thugs, you real ******' suckas

Quick ass runnin', good ******' 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 ******t if anything ever blows

Thugs don't wanna talk ******t out, they wanna spark ******t out

Till the cops come an chalk ******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