lirik lagu naughty by nature – thugs & hustlers
aw sh-t, here we go
aw, there go my n-gg-s over there
yeah, there go my thugs over there
there go them b-tches over there
look out for shots for my real n-gg-s
where my thugs, where my hustlers at?
where my thugs, where my hustlers at? say what?
where my thugs, where my hustlers at?
where my thugs, where my hustlers at? say what?
the henny’s in me, you can’t change that
crack the blunt, roll that b-tch up, where my thugs at?
where my thugs at? show me where my thugs at
where my thugs at? show me where my thugs at
the henny’s in me, you can’t change that
crack the blunt, roll that b-tch up, where my thugs at?
where my thugs at? show me where my thugs at
where my thugs at? show me where my thugs at
now why should locs give a f-ck?
what? n-gg- my mental’s stuck
i gotta be dirty d-mn near all the time, strapped the f-ck up
post the f-ck up, smoked the f-ck up, locked the f-ck up
when the po po come we don’t choke the f-ck up, punk
b-tch -ss n-gg-s know they can’t run with me
real -ss n-gg-s they get it done with me
because they want with me
ha, it’s just the low life i live
sh-t forever we ride, dub sac, my homey done died
my head stays busted
all motherf-ckin’ day, off that henny blessed with alhezay
hey, what, gangstafied, ’bout it, ’bout it, ’til i die n-gg-
bounce to this and if you dig it press rewind
see now my thugs do the gangsta and the killin’ and stealin’
while my hustlers do the bankin’ and the dealin’ for millions
my pimps be curlin’, crimpin’, straight pimpin’ and illin’
my gangsta thugs on this club on the motherf-ckin’ realin’
see, some motherf-ckers got loot to get
well, it’s just some motherf-ckers can’t shoot for sh-t
so my hustlers call my thugs for the slugs for the hit
and yeah, my thugs roll and shoot in the hoop like a six
came from east to the west playin’ steelo with below
n-gg-s fought drinkin’ corpse, too much cut on the kilos
so we took every jewel that he just bought from t-to
then below rolled him through the desert
left him bleedin’ in reno, without a c-note
a section or a solid to sell it
ain’t married f-ck a ring, save the carats for rabbits
‘cuz a pimp and a thug and a hustler know
you trick your grip, the b-tch got rich and you’s the hoe, woah
where my thugs, where my hustlers at?
where my thugs, where my hustlers at? say what?
where my thugs, where my hustlers at?
where my thugs, where my hustlers at? say what?
the henny’s in me, you can’t change that
crack the blunt, roll that b-tch up, where my thugs at?
where my thugs at? show me where my thugs at
where my thugs at? show me where my thugs at
the henny’s in me, you can’t change that
crack the blunt, roll that b-tch up, where my thugs at?
where my thugs at? show me where my thugs at
where my thugs at? show me where my thugs at
you see them packin’ n-gg-s goin’ in the club, token, smokin’ bud
ain’t no security at the door so they ain’t even get touched
now they better tear this motherf-cker up
if you one of them n-gg-s, us
straight to the parkin’, lift them n-gg- what
we all thugged out, got on khakis, fatigues and boots
just watchin’ all the loud talkers floss they cheese and jewels
clean diamond rings and suits, we ain’t hatin’ n-gg- we hungry
and we’ll rob your -ss with the quickness if you show me the money
call it whatever my n-gg- but i call it being a thug and a hustler
and you gotta have the nuts to be both
and i gotta roll with the raws and get with the steady regardless
f-ck, how much your b-tch and how many n-gg-s you with
see, we the ones that like to crash the party
drink all the forties up and disrespect every n-gg- in there
‘cuz we don’t give a f-ck, we don’t
just ‘cuz i be rappin’ and all my records went platinum
don’t exactly mean i had to get rid of my thug mentality
but i know some n-gg-s be fakin’ themselves
that’s ‘cuz they hoes
and when they get caught up in confrontations they be scared as h-ll
ain’t nothin’ wrong with bein’ a thug, but y’all got to keep it real
so don’t you get your -ss on wax tellin’ lies about how you live
now i dedicate this to my real strugglers
make ’em feel ya, f-ck makin’ em love ya
and y’all gon’ learn, them thugs and hustlers
hustlers, hustlers
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