Trick Daddy - Ain't A Thug Lyrics
If I ain't a thug, you think I aint a thugthen tell me what I am[Chorus:]cuz if I aint a thug, why do I feel this waywhy the steets stay on my mindsince I am a thug, why do y'all get so madwhy can't cha'll accept that, it's my lifeIf I ain't a thug then y'all tell me who ishow many other mutha *****as y'all know can do thisyea I'm a thug fo ever and I never everdisrespect the game or cross one of my niggas [listen]slippin' already cost one of my niggasso I better select the fools that I be chillin' witand I don't know nothin', didn't hear or see nothin'I can't remember, but yet still I won't forget 'emI'm from the dark side, born and raised in a thug lifeand I'm out the city from the drug dealers and wise guysif I ain't a thug, then you explain it cuzhow come a young nigga livin' so dangerousand why my name always somehow involved in stuffit's obvious, y'all can't target usyea I'm a thug nigga, but I ain't a drug dealerThree time convicted felone, so should I know better[Chorus:]cuz if I aint a thug, why do I feel this waywhy the steets stay on my mindsince I am a thug, why do y'all get so madwhy can't cha'll accept that, it's my lifeFrom day one I've been thuggin'and I'm lovin' every minute of itSo all you crittics and haters I'm sayin mutha ***** yaI don't like ya, and therefor I don't trust yaYou couldn't shake me up, now you tryin' to set me upIt's bad enough we had it rough when we was growin' upYou killed Pac and Biggie, now try to kill usbut I throw my Fos up, cuz I'm foeva fo shoA thug rebal fo certain, that's why I never listenI ain't the snitchin' kinda niggaYo, and I'm a different kinda niggaSo you bustas can't leave meain't no centamental niggaI'm sittin' on spinners niggaSo when I'm draggin' my Denimdon't you bustas try and hit em [hear me]I'm from the parts where the stars like to hear the starsQuality sound beatin down in each and every carGivin' them hell like I'm David ChappelleProstitute boy there with plenty dick for sale[Chorus:]cuz if I aint a thug, why do I feel this waywhy the steets stay on my mindsince I am a thug, why do y'all get so madwhy can't cha'll accept that, it's my lifeSince I am a Thug, that's why you listen to meCuz I'm a T.H.U.G. officially, you seeA lot a niggas still doubt a niggaso when they conversatin they be playa hatin' bout a niggabut I expect them to, what else they supposed to dowhen they dead broke and I got more flow then they doand they mad cuz I don't ***** wit themOh well stay mad cuz I don't kiss niggas ass [*****es]I'm too busy bein' a real niggaSo if you ***** wit meyou can ***** around and get killed niggaThe truth is Mr. Dollars is the real dealHell I'm the mutha *****er made county bail [yeah]And I'm strictly for the Thug cuz I'm showin offand I'm quick to straight ***** a nigga [what]Huh, ***** nigga, whatFor my mutha *****in' thugs[Chorus:]cuz if I aint a thug, why do I feel this waywhy the steets stay on my mindsince I am a thug, why do y'all get so madwhy can't cha'll accept that, it's my life[Repeat till end]
