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Kool G Rap - Thug For Life Lyrics

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  • [Intro/Chorus]
  • I'm thug for life, ain't no changin me
  • I'm thug for life, ain't no changin me
  • I pop off guns and live dangerously
  • I'm lot more nigga than you aimin to be
  • My Range bling, platty chain hang to the knee
  • I'm thug for life, ain't no changin me
  • [Verse One]
  • Aiyyo, who got the drop, my gun been *****ed
  • Spits from four-fives to flintlocks, pinky finger with the pimp rock
  • Hustle on dim blocks and sip Henn-rock
  • Draw quick, got a second hand like Big Ben clock (ya heard?)
  • Reach for that heat, put your wig in the wind pop
  • Fill your belly with ten shots; if I get hit
  • and you see blood then flood the bullet wound with gin shots
  • Put beef in a Slim Jim box
  • ***** you wanna pinch and win slot
  • Clap lead until your big friend drop
  • Niggaz'll front until I send chin shots
  • Beat the rock until they send cops (or what?)
  • 'Til one of us'll get carried out on the thin cot
  • Emergency room skin chopped by ten docs
  • Got it locked like a bid in the state pen box
  • When I dares peers hangin to where my shin stop; before I struck rich
  • *****ed *****es and killed 'em with a ten inch ***** (f'real)
  • ***** nigga stuck him with a ten inch ock (y'know?)
  • Bread bloods and stiff vodka, deep in this game
  • Know the feds want the clique locked up
  • We love brain so we headhunt like witchdoctors
  • My lil' momma let lead dump from big poppa
  • Even the Jake surrounded the spread with pig choppers
  • that taste preposterous; tear gas, tanks of oxygen
  • Like we in banks with hostages (what we want?)
  • All we want is minks and ostriches (what?)
  • Diamond cuff links and proper shit
  • Snitches left stinkin in carpet stiff
  • Or get they carcasses turned to link sausages (f'real)
  • Ain't nuttin sweet, we known for bangin cartridges
  • We got the heart for this
  • No matter how light or dark it is (ya heard?)
  • (No matter how light or dark it is, f'real)
  • Thug for life (what?) Rep by strips (killers)
  • Let loose clips (dealers) Stack mad chips (you know we)
  • Bag bad chicks (my niggaz) Push fly whips (all of the)
  • Hoes blow dick (nigga) G flows sick (what?)
  • [Chorus]
  • [Verse Two]
  • My whole life about chrome rims and stone gems (what?)
  • Big boned skins, Capone brims, dick blown in my own Benz
  • Quick to Scarface thugs who raise up blown brims
  • Dolla trickin never politickin with grown mens
  • Ideas of settin me up for loot I won't bend
  • Just make that light bulb at the top of your dome dim (uh-huh)
  • Who rap-happy nigga keep the lyrics and poems grim
  • Get found at the bottom of the river with stone Timbs (word)
  • Babyface, swimmin flash stomach and toned limbs
  • Wake up every mornin work out in the home gym
  • Reppin this rap game until my zone ends (uh-huh)
  • 'Til mixin boards melt down, the microphone bend (yea)
  • I spit about street shit but never condone sin
  • Kept it thug for life baby followed my own trend
  • [Chorus]
  • Kid!!Word.. thug shit
  • Queens shit for life nigga

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