Trick Daddy - For The Thugs Lyrics

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For the thugs yes sir ha ha

I'm doin' this one for the thugs yes sir

My boy dooda wa's up fool

(down south)

Tut ha ha haa

We've been seen they on a roll

(aye yo c)

Hurry up nigga come on they got guns

(i'm doin' this one for the thugs)

They got big guns

They wanna go to war nigga

Yes sir for the thugs

They don't wanna die they don't mean that

If it wasn't for the hennessey

And thug livin' for my enemy

My brother still be alive and apart of me

So i say a prayer for that playa

And i take my fire everywhere see

It's kinda hard when you missin' yo' dawgs

Another name on the wall they keep takin' the fall

Yes i be livin' though dead and gone befo' we twenty fo'

Or in jail but cha'll hear me no is this world about to end

If not then explain to me how come i'm losin' my friends

And why i'm livin' wit my kid

And why i'm fifty grand short from gettin' me a brand new benz

It's kinda hard for the black man

I watch the million man march for the black man

And through the sun and rain i love enjoyin' pain

I know we be livin' strange but we'll maintain hey

I'm doin' this one for the thugs

And the niggas on the corner

Sellin' drugs for the thugs yes sir

For the thugs and the boys down south

Much love for the thugs yes sir

For the thugs and the boys in the city

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Much love for the thugs yes sir

For the thugs and my dogs in the grove

Much love

See i i gotta called from the crib

My dawg got killed

Gotta all my homies in tears

And we don't know who the killas is

It could of been the lick

It could of been the hit

I 'on't know we stayed in some shit so

We put his face on a shirt and shedded tears for the game

(a thug in memory boy)

'cuz it's hard to hide the pain

They teach us some better thangs

The shoes his mama a back 'cuz she could use the change

That's how you ride for yo dogs shit

Ride or roll take sides for yo dog

Suppose to die for your dogs shit

Hard time in gangsta livin'

And got us villain chillin'

Try to start no crossin' me and you so

And you cry for yo' dogs hell i don't understand

Man i say a prayer to all of y'all

And for the 'cuz for my motherfuckin' dogs nigga

I'm doin' this one for the thugs

And the niggas on the corner

Sellin' drugs for the thugs yes sir

For the thugs and the niggas

Overtown sellin' drugs for the thugs yes sir

For the thugs and my carol city niggas

Much love for my thugs yes sir

For the thugs and my niggas

Out in gouls for the thugs

If it was a hundred dollar bill

Would ya could ya ride for me?

Start a fight better yet would you die for me?

Under oath baby girl would you lie for me?

Getta gackin' open 5 for me

Now would you cry for me?

Turna trick or do or die for me

Food stamps if you apply for me

Well certified for me

Can't count but you'll try for me

Or do it all for me

Huh?

I'm doin' this one for the thugs

(for the thugs for the thugs for the thugs)

I'm doin' this one for the thugs

And the niggas on the corner

Sellin' drugs for the thugs yes sir

For the thugs and my niggas

Out in opa-locka for the thugs yes sir

For the thugs and the boys

Doin' time in the pen for the thugs yes sir

For the thugs and my dogs

Out the heights much love

For my mothafuckin' dogs

Fuck y'all fuck y'all others

Motherfuckers faze brothers suckers bluffers

We ain't nothing but sho' nuffers

Bitch feed ya fish

For the thugs for the thugs

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