Nas - Teenage Thug Lyrics
[Nas]Don't hurt nuttin..[Chorus]A teenage thug (you can't tell them shit)A teenage thug (nigga just chasin his dick)A teenage thug (he want the world to recognize)A teenage thug (he's a man now, ***** his size)A teenage thug (can't stop him, they on the rise)A teenage thug (the court of law despise)A teenage thug[M. Thug] Wanna ***** and puff lieA teenage thug[Nas]Dreams of bein a doctor will deteriorateTakin over the underworld was a clearer fateLuxury cars, a hundred girls at my faceLaced the name brand, had my game plan mapped outLost respect for those cracked outMost of my elders were failuresto the poison that killed Len Bias from bein CelticThe later I would hang, the greater my slangIt took my english, replaced it with gameOnly cared about, sneakers and two-two bulletsInfluenced by the hood, wasn't scared to pull itDared to do what I wouldFirst blunt they passed me tasted nastyThen overwhelmed in the spell the blunt had meEyes red, pants sagginMy first dime cut me off for bragginthat we was home alone tappinExperimentin liquors, doin mixes, feelin sickerFinish the Henn, throw the bottle, hope it hit ya[Nas]Blacked out, I can't see shit sober, not the least bitHold your head little man, y'all can't tell me shitTry to knock the pants off shorty, my hair just cutMy Timbs just bought, the chain I sport I flossThugs walkin through the block party, hands on my drawersPoppin cham' corks, posin like the man of New YorkTalk to this hottie with my niggaz who quick to blast youif you old cats, to these niggaz, they harass you[Millenium Thug]Hey yo cuz, growin up, I almost shattered my plansSome might say, I'm young at heart, but I'm a grown-ass manGivin food to my fam, damn, remember the first timea street thug showed me how to pitch dimesOnly twelve in this hell where kids dieI want bricks off the scale and just slide, and let my shit flyMy Range shift by, I peel the road upwith my shirt up, sweatin, with the ice restin on my chestWild as a teenage thug[Chorus][Millenium Thug]Livin and lovin this life, cap peel pump niggazAnd since these thugs is trife, give 'em dap for thatYo where your mack at? I got mineTwist weed pop wine shift finds, at the end of the night, it's all fineLivin and lovin, cash stack cousinYo' own fam blitz so quick, put clips through whipsSix type shit let you hold it, ice roll withtwenty below with gat golden, my hand look swollenUnder my glove shit rockyUnless somebody in my life try to stop me, get popped papiA breddern, straight to the head that my medicineNo fam of mine do time, we crime settlinDeliverancy unbelivable, Na'shon tracks smash peopleI chill up in the regal EagleAnd plus it clap happy all of them hoes that's born happyI rip nappy, nature's to cut the roof off of CaddiesYou see me?[Chorus: w/ variations][Nas]Don't hurt nuttinDon't-don't-don't, don't, don't hurt nuttinDon't hurt nuttinDon't-don't-don't, don't, don't hurt nuttinDon't hurt nuttinDon't-don't-don't, don't, don't hurt nuttinDon't hurt nuttinDon't-don't-don't, don't, don't hurt nuttinDon't hurt nuttinDon't-don't-don't, don't, don't hurt nuttinDon't hurt nuttinDon't-don't-don't, don't, don't hurt nuttinDon't hurt nuttinDon't-don't-don't, don't, don't hurt nuttinDon't hurt nuttin.. [fades out]
