Black Rob - Thug Story Lyrics

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[Black Rob]

Heeeeeeerrrreeee we go...

Once upon a time not long ago

When I was outta town movin work with Zo

I used to bring my nigga B.R.

And niggas with the burna's holdin' down B-R

There lived a jealous kid that was mislead

By anotha jealous kid who wanted me dead

(He said) Me and you are gonna push this rock

Once we kill Rob we takin over the block

They did the job but didn't suceed

When I got up off the ground niggas couldnt believe

They started bustin and'a bustin filled my ribs like crusting

Had the vest on so it didn't mean nothin

One kid grabbed a tech and started sprayin erratic

But he fell two slugs from my semi-automatic

Ran two blocks there was cops all over

Then I dipped into the building ???

Banged on the door of apartment 83

Some lady start screamin like she was afraid of me

Ran to the roof like "Fuck that sista"

Ask an old man "Can you help me mista?"

Got to the roof clutchin my four-four

Open up the door yo guess who I saw (Who?)

Black and ?Deaf? now ain't this proper

Guns drawn full of ??? toward the helicopter

Escaped alive but my ribs was shattered

Body all battered and clothes all tattered

Deep in my heart I wanted revenge

But I let the shit slide til I saw 'em again

Pulled out my guns and released a clip (And)

That's the way I gotta end this shit

He was only one fiend tryin to live a thugs dream

Slugs to the chest shoulda heard him scream

Now this ain't funny so don't you dare laugh

''cause anyone of us could catch the blood bath

Straight an' narrow is how niggas should live...live

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Good night...good night

Knock 'em out the box Black

[Black Rob]

I just woke up in pain my ribs broke up

Wifey on the side like Justin she's kept the hope up

All that's on my mind is revenge revenge

Just then a few dogs kicked the door off the hinge

Go with the drawers on man it's cold as shit

Had the mag by the table nigga hold this shit

He was one stupid nigga tryin roll for 'Delph

Not knowin that he might get killed himself

Now wifey being trained by the F.O.I.

It was horrible stabbed the otha cat in his eye

He was screamin tryin grab her actin like he had to have her

Swept him off his feet but got sliced with the dagger

Well in these times well atleast to me

No true niggas rollin come in sets of three

And they won't stop rollin til you let them see

All the permanent scars that the tech nine leaves

Barely out the crib caught one in the leg

Couldn't even get my ??? had to leave 'em for dead (Damn)

That's cold yeah I know but the cold in the streets

The one who escaped is the one holdin the heat

Before I breeze grab coke out the freeze

By the time y'all hear this I'll be somewhere in Belize

With some bad asian chick layin between my knees

While I'm blowin off some trees pumpin B.I.G.'s

Greastest hits this was my latest shit

Watch how niggas act when they play this shit

This a lesson shits for real no dressing

No ?lip? infestin crab cats I'm addressin

Bad Boy the 44 Mag fresh off the rack

All you cowards and nasty ass hoes step the fuck back

This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh

''cause anyone of us could catch the blood bath

Straight an' narrow is how niggas should live...live

Good night...good night

Knock 'em out the box Black

That's right

Black Rob the craziest presentation

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