Post by Ghetto Kupid on Dec 28, 2001 20:22:13 GMT -5
gangsta bitches hit the trenches when we're in this, gangstas put they clips in when they see our shit, party with us if you can, but its about to get bumpin, throwing every bitch off from Georgia to compton, admiring, you know its something, when you try and get everythang from nothing, pennies to dimes all falling instead of rising, when your hearing this we know your gonna be riding, keepin' the murderers hiding, untill we get ready to go thuggin, we're pulling em out the closet, no tugging, the opisite of loving is blasting your enemies while touring, when they get mourned thats when you get your gat and blast more, no matter if its in the streets or in da store, just get ready to hit da door, leaving our enemies sore, coming in a group of four, ready to take out anybody looking for war, a party of thugs and you know itz tha shitz galore,
(chorus4xs
Thug niggaz and Bitches Grab Yall fawties
Hoes take off ya clothes
it’s a gangsta party
got me a professional classic going up against a skull with it, how dull could a knife get stabbing through the flubber of your bitch, a mack 10 rips and it gets the sky lit, bitches start to flip and phonys start to trip, homies start to get hit and here comes the embalance, gotta brace with this and other tricks to make-it, they said you'll never learn but what if we shake-it, ready to bake-it, herion aint nuttin we deal in but tha gds got ta get selling, and homies got to show that theyre willing, bitches aint gonna respect us untill we show em we're thugs, with tha mac eleven's and tha ak's busting in da clubs, who said we come to play son, busting tha breath out of ya, thugging till tha day we die and its all luving since we all luv to ride, hop on your stride and jock ur bride, and get ready in the sound of the night, we aint going out without a fight even if it has to be light or slight,
(chorus)
Thug niggaz and Bitches Grab Yall fawties
Hoes take off ya clothes
it’s a gangsta party
when a party gets started by chopper, it all ends in a murder rampage, got started tha otha day and now im on a rage, my enemies try to get me to play but it aint hittin-me, a faint aint gonna get-me, only bitches act fake, and only snitches fade when they get a raid, raiders attacking leaving everybody back packing, the heat best be stacking in the front pocket hanging, unloaded would get you decaying, so dont be playing before we have to do some slaying, son im banging, slowing down my flowing so people can hear what im saying, the party's still jumping and Im out of the bitch thumping, while the beat's still bumpin dont be slumping and get moving, let me out of this grooving...
Thug niggaz and Bitches Grab Yall fawties
Hoes take off ya clothes
it’s a gangsta party
(chorus4xs
Thug niggaz and Bitches Grab Yall fawties
Hoes take off ya clothes
it’s a gangsta party
got me a professional classic going up against a skull with it, how dull could a knife get stabbing through the flubber of your bitch, a mack 10 rips and it gets the sky lit, bitches start to flip and phonys start to trip, homies start to get hit and here comes the embalance, gotta brace with this and other tricks to make-it, they said you'll never learn but what if we shake-it, ready to bake-it, herion aint nuttin we deal in but tha gds got ta get selling, and homies got to show that theyre willing, bitches aint gonna respect us untill we show em we're thugs, with tha mac eleven's and tha ak's busting in da clubs, who said we come to play son, busting tha breath out of ya, thugging till tha day we die and its all luving since we all luv to ride, hop on your stride and jock ur bride, and get ready in the sound of the night, we aint going out without a fight even if it has to be light or slight,
(chorus)
Thug niggaz and Bitches Grab Yall fawties
Hoes take off ya clothes
it’s a gangsta party
when a party gets started by chopper, it all ends in a murder rampage, got started tha otha day and now im on a rage, my enemies try to get me to play but it aint hittin-me, a faint aint gonna get-me, only bitches act fake, and only snitches fade when they get a raid, raiders attacking leaving everybody back packing, the heat best be stacking in the front pocket hanging, unloaded would get you decaying, so dont be playing before we have to do some slaying, son im banging, slowing down my flowing so people can hear what im saying, the party's still jumping and Im out of the bitch thumping, while the beat's still bumpin dont be slumping and get moving, let me out of this grooving...
Thug niggaz and Bitches Grab Yall fawties
Hoes take off ya clothes
it’s a gangsta party