Thug Lord Lyrics
| Song | Thug Lord |
| Artist | Yukmouth |
| Album | Thug Lord: The New Testament |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Ellis, Vest | |
| [Chorus] Thug | |
| Lords Holdin' the chopper in the sky, nigga (Bust Yours) | |
| All my niggaz, they down to ride for the (Thug Lords) | |
| Nigga that cross me, his ass gon die, my nigga (Bust Yours) | |
| Them niggaz (Want War) [Verse 1] | |
| I'm glad you said it, now you old ass rappers gon get it | |
| Been in the business twenty seconds, held down eleven | |
| J., you better tell these fuckin peasants, you wet me, you get wetted | |
| Even your fuckin ______, get detted | |
| Fake ass synthetic, poetic emcees get shredded | |
| Styles pathetic, | |
| I move to | |
| Texas, take all your letice | |
| I got a six-million dollar fetish, that's what it takes to build me | |
| I know you wish some niggaz peel me, and drill me | |
| You better pay a nigga to peel me, and kill me | |
| Fill me 'til the shit the empty, play it filthy, put a hundred slugs in me | |
| Spot a nigga out like | |
| Spuz Mc Kenzie, the thug is in me | |
| My spare time, | |
| I rhyme, drink | |
| Remy, load up the semi | |
| I was born to slap the shit out of macks, take their bitch | |
| Run up in their studio, duct tape their clique | |
| A smilie face ain't shit, if you got | |
| Yuk in your mouth | |
| My nuts in your mouth, how does it feel to get fucked in your mouth? | |
| Niggaz ridin' | |
| Bentley's, your artist stuck in the house | |
| Starvin', broke as fuck in the apartment, stuck in the south | |
| I'm weighed out, niggaz some where in | |
| Germany, burnin' weed | |
| Learnin' these foreign languages, tourin' | |
| Allways performin' like | |
| Laryn Hill, my shit's sore as steel | |
| I'm real, like | |
| Slim Shady, bitch quit ignorin' skills | |
| I kill, niggaz better stop smokin fry, and poppin' pills, | |
| I drill But all you muthafuckaz, | |
| I'm the illest nigga, | |
| I feel Fuck a record deal, the game is fake | |
| My nigga Coolio said "Fuck 'em", start sayin' names and dates | |
| Make 'em hate the "One Hit Wonder" | |
| This time, my shit hit like thunder, in the | |
| Hummer, nigga, the | |
| MOB took me under | |
| Try'na be mack niggaz, stay your ass in | |
| Atlanta Old ass rappers, make | |
| Oakland look bad like | |
| Hammer Niggaz dissin | |
| Yuk, sayin' they don't like my shit | |
| Then turn around and say "Yuk, help me write my shit" | |
| Ain't that a bitch? [Chorus] | |
| Thug Lords | |
| Holdin' the chopper in the sky, my nigga (Bust Yours) | |
| All of my niggaz, they down to ride for the (Thug Lords) | |
| The nigga that cross me, his ass gon die, my nigga (Bust Yours) | |
| Them niggaz (Want War) [Verse 2] | |
| If them niggaz ain't down wit gettin' cream, fuck 'em | |
| And if them niggaz ain't down wit the | |
| Regime, fuck 'em, | |
| I rush 'em | |
| Aim at their limosine, buck 'em, | |
| I never loved 'em | |
| I never trust them, nigga | |
| I crush 'em, old antiques | |
| I dust 'em | |
| And fuck 'em off in the game like so | |
| Nobody _____, fuck wit my flow, not even you stole my hydro | |
| My main objective: "Take this bitch over" | |
| They gon make me vice president before this bitch over | |
| Beware of the | |
| Ayatolla, come and shut you down | |
| Make you exit out of town, who got the best shit now? | |
| Nigga, you know your ass was in | |
| Tha Row, what side you on? | |
| That's why | |
| I'm doin' my next song with | |
| Eightball and | |
| Bone Bitch, (ha ha ha ha) | |
| Thug Lord (ha ha ha, yes) |
| zuo qu : Ellis, Vest | |
| Chorus Thug | |
| Lords Holdin' the chopper in the sky, nigga Bust Yours | |
| All my niggaz, they down to ride for the Thug Lords | |
| Nigga that cross me, his ass gon die, my nigga Bust Yours | |
| Them niggaz Want War Verse 1 | |
| I' m glad you said it, now you old ass rappers gon get it | |
| Been in the business twenty seconds, held down eleven | |
| J., you better tell these fuckin peasants, you wet me, you get wetted | |
| Even your fuckin ______, get detted | |
| Fake ass synthetic, poetic emcees get shredded | |
| Styles pathetic, | |
| I move to | |
| Texas, take all your letice | |
| I got a sixmillion dollar fetish, that' s what it takes to build me | |
| I know you wish some niggaz peel me, and drill me | |
| You better pay a nigga to peel me, and kill me | |
| Fill me ' til the shit the empty, play it filthy, put a hundred slugs in me | |
| Spot a nigga out like | |
| Spuz Mc Kenzie, the thug is in me | |
| My spare time, | |
| I rhyme, drink | |
| Remy, load up the semi | |
| I was born to slap the shit out of macks, take their bitch | |
| Run up in their studio, duct tape their clique | |
| A smilie face ain' t shit, if you got | |
| Yuk in your mouth | |
| My nuts in your mouth, how does it feel to get fucked in your mouth? | |
| Niggaz ridin' | |
| Bentley' s, your artist stuck in the house | |
| Starvin', broke as fuck in the apartment, stuck in the south | |
| I' m weighed out, niggaz some where in | |
| Germany, burnin' weed | |
| Learnin' these foreign languages, tourin' | |
| Allways performin' like | |
| Laryn Hill, my shit' s sore as steel | |
| I' m real, like | |
| Slim Shady, bitch quit ignorin' skills | |
| I kill, niggaz better stop smokin fry, and poppin' pills, | |
| I drill But all you muthafuckaz, | |
| I' m the illest nigga, | |
| I feel Fuck a record deal, the game is fake | |
| My nigga Coolio said " Fuck ' em", start sayin' names and dates | |
| Make ' em hate the " One Hit Wonder" | |
| This time, my shit hit like thunder, in the | |
| Hummer, nigga, the | |
| MOB took me under | |
| Try' na be mack niggaz, stay your ass in | |
| Atlanta Old ass rappers, make | |
| Oakland look bad like | |
| Hammer Niggaz dissin | |
| Yuk, sayin' they don' t like my shit | |
| Then turn around and say " Yuk, help me write my shit" | |
| Ain' t that a bitch? Chorus | |
| Thug Lords | |
| Holdin' the chopper in the sky, my nigga Bust Yours | |
| All of my niggaz, they down to ride for the Thug Lords | |
| The nigga that cross me, his ass gon die, my nigga Bust Yours | |
| Them niggaz Want War Verse 2 | |
| If them niggaz ain' t down wit gettin' cream, fuck ' em | |
| And if them niggaz ain' t down wit the | |
| Regime, fuck ' em, | |
| I rush ' em | |
| Aim at their limosine, buck ' em, | |
| I never loved ' em | |
| I never trust them, nigga | |
| I crush ' em, old antiques | |
| I dust ' em | |
| And fuck ' em off in the game like so | |
| Nobody _____, fuck wit my flow, not even you stole my hydro | |
| My main objective: " Take this bitch over" | |
| They gon make me vice president before this bitch over | |
| Beware of the | |
| Ayatolla, come and shut you down | |
| Make you exit out of town, who got the best shit now? | |
| Nigga, you know your ass was in | |
| Tha Row, what side you on? | |
| That' s why | |
| I' m doin' my next song with | |
| Eightball and | |
| Bone Bitch, ha ha ha ha | |
| Thug Lord ha ha ha, yes |
| zuò qǔ : Ellis, Vest | |
| Chorus Thug | |
| Lords Holdin' the chopper in the sky, nigga Bust Yours | |
| All my niggaz, they down to ride for the Thug Lords | |
| Nigga that cross me, his ass gon die, my nigga Bust Yours | |
| Them niggaz Want War Verse 1 | |
| I' m glad you said it, now you old ass rappers gon get it | |
| Been in the business twenty seconds, held down eleven | |
| J., you better tell these fuckin peasants, you wet me, you get wetted | |
| Even your fuckin ______, get detted | |
| Fake ass synthetic, poetic emcees get shredded | |
| Styles pathetic, | |
| I move to | |
| Texas, take all your letice | |
| I got a sixmillion dollar fetish, that' s what it takes to build me | |
| I know you wish some niggaz peel me, and drill me | |
| You better pay a nigga to peel me, and kill me | |
| Fill me ' til the shit the empty, play it filthy, put a hundred slugs in me | |
| Spot a nigga out like | |
| Spuz Mc Kenzie, the thug is in me | |
| My spare time, | |
| I rhyme, drink | |
| Remy, load up the semi | |
| I was born to slap the shit out of macks, take their bitch | |
| Run up in their studio, duct tape their clique | |
| A smilie face ain' t shit, if you got | |
| Yuk in your mouth | |
| My nuts in your mouth, how does it feel to get fucked in your mouth? | |
| Niggaz ridin' | |
| Bentley' s, your artist stuck in the house | |
| Starvin', broke as fuck in the apartment, stuck in the south | |
| I' m weighed out, niggaz some where in | |
| Germany, burnin' weed | |
| Learnin' these foreign languages, tourin' | |
| Allways performin' like | |
| Laryn Hill, my shit' s sore as steel | |
| I' m real, like | |
| Slim Shady, bitch quit ignorin' skills | |
| I kill, niggaz better stop smokin fry, and poppin' pills, | |
| I drill But all you muthafuckaz, | |
| I' m the illest nigga, | |
| I feel Fuck a record deal, the game is fake | |
| My nigga Coolio said " Fuck ' em", start sayin' names and dates | |
| Make ' em hate the " One Hit Wonder" | |
| This time, my shit hit like thunder, in the | |
| Hummer, nigga, the | |
| MOB took me under | |
| Try' na be mack niggaz, stay your ass in | |
| Atlanta Old ass rappers, make | |
| Oakland look bad like | |
| Hammer Niggaz dissin | |
| Yuk, sayin' they don' t like my shit | |
| Then turn around and say " Yuk, help me write my shit" | |
| Ain' t that a bitch? Chorus | |
| Thug Lords | |
| Holdin' the chopper in the sky, my nigga Bust Yours | |
| All of my niggaz, they down to ride for the Thug Lords | |
| The nigga that cross me, his ass gon die, my nigga Bust Yours | |
| Them niggaz Want War Verse 2 | |
| If them niggaz ain' t down wit gettin' cream, fuck ' em | |
| And if them niggaz ain' t down wit the | |
| Regime, fuck ' em, | |
| I rush ' em | |
| Aim at their limosine, buck ' em, | |
| I never loved ' em | |
| I never trust them, nigga | |
| I crush ' em, old antiques | |
| I dust ' em | |
| And fuck ' em off in the game like so | |
| Nobody _____, fuck wit my flow, not even you stole my hydro | |
| My main objective: " Take this bitch over" | |
| They gon make me vice president before this bitch over | |
| Beware of the | |
| Ayatolla, come and shut you down | |
| Make you exit out of town, who got the best shit now? | |
| Nigga, you know your ass was in | |
| Tha Row, what side you on? | |
| That' s why | |
| I' m doin' my next song with | |
| Eightball and | |
| Bone Bitch, ha ha ha ha | |
| Thug Lord ha ha ha, yes |
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