Yukmouth - Do Yo Thug Thang Lyrics
Intro:[makaveli speaking on the one nation album]We got to get the niggas that runnin out of hereSo thats what we doLet the gone, nowNow we got one nationWith greg nice, buckshot, smiff-n-wessonSmiff-n-wesson, melle mel, scorpio, the luniz,Snoop, kurupt, daz, me, scarface, kokane,Bone thugs, spice 1All of em on my shitOne nationAnd its just to hit my nationAll the real niggas that I recognize in the game[napolean]OutlawWith that muther*****ing nigga yukmouthDoin that shit for rap-a-lotSo grap your gat a lot, niggaYoung niggas on the rise, mother*****er[yukmouth]Get em, get em, get emVerse 1: napoleanNigga this is warWe get the shit together right now, niggaAfter midnight,This full pound gon make some sound, niggaKick in the doorI throw your wife on the couchI put my dick in her mouthAnd put that shit in and outOutlaw no doubtHa, what you dont talk some shitHa, what make napolean flipI blow yourBackbone to your mother*****in lap hoesIf you wig it, ima take it downWho do you, gotta stay lowHa, make a move, niggaWhen your sure improved, niggaOutlaw soldierTake it to school, niggaWe rule niggaHave itWill rap about your gat or wont you grab itFeelin hot like a weaponGettin 16 for my automaticThugged out to the overdosesYou niggas got to sell em some shitYou probably thought you could leave quickIt aint happenin *****Its hard to get mob on mineOutlawz my spineIt aint hard to findBut get ya, and lay lowAnd get ya pis by the doughI keep my shit on *****, cause makaveli said soI keep my shit on *****, cause makaveli said soChorus:[all]If you,[e.d.i]Got to get your money on>from night till moYou better[all]Then do yo thug thangIf you,[yukmouth]Buy chronic by the zoneThen get yo smoke on[all]Then do yo thug thangIf you,[young noble]Resign the streetsBecause you love to bang[all]Then do yo thug thangIf you,[napolean]Dont give a ***** about lifeI lost my family twiceSo ima[all]Then do you thug thangVerse 2: e.d.i (yukmouth)I been what is know as a bandit (bandit)You better hand it over,If you wanna see your grandkids (grandkids)I dont give a ***** (*****)Cause makaveli planned it(cause makaveli planned it)But when its said and doneIn the streetsWe can handle itDo yo thug thang, o really (really)You dont wanna see me silly (silly)With fully loaded 9 milli (9 milli)When it get to spittinYou gon be sittin meIm makin you ass historyIm the epidemy of everthing you fear (fear)Crystal clear (crystal clear)Pistol there (pistol there)In the airI hit you there (there)Hit you there (there)Then Im out of here (here)With your cartier (cartier)And your hottie head (hottie head)Between knees (knees)I got on the clean knees (knees)You aint see noThugs like these,With slugs like theseWe rush tightlyAll in together nowMakin it mo better now(makin it mo better now)Layin competitors downAhead of you nowSuperial styleGrand imperial thug worldIm rougher for rhymeI had you wanted for mineWhile Im gunnin for mines (mines)Thought it was gone, but still onWe commin to town(you rainin, clickin niggas,That will see us, man)You rainin, clickin niggas,That will see us, manBut if you think,You cant do yo thug thang, nigga(do yo thug thang, nigga)Interlude:[yukmouth]<tires slippin>***** you***** the outlawz***** the rgime<machine guns firin>NiggaVerse 3: young nobleIf you aint,Lovin this thug shitYou must be a *****Cant compete with the bricksAll the drugdealers richOr try to get inTry to hustle and pearWalkin up and down block all day,till the rest of the fiends get hereA ***** named tarifaShe owned 300 thugsOn a nigga to hold her beaver>from the blow I frontedAnd do yo thug thangRappin (? ) drugs slang(? ) and have you losin you brainAbusin the gameSo now youre in dangerLyrically I ruin your nameAnd keep one in the chamberNasty new street slugger,Catch you with a boxcutterUsed to fight with my brotherAnd run the spot with my motherYou get after, ask her quickAnd shit blast the **********in around with this outlaw shit[all]Get your thug on niggasHa, then do yo thug thingChorusVerse 4: yukmouthNiggas used to hit me upTill they see that *****in rgimeStick me up, up in the skyFirebreatin dragonNiggas bout to dieNiggas feel like armageddon,When I be headinAnd wait niggas up at they own weddingWith they own weaponsCounterfessonsGhetto lesson number one:Never try to go to war without your gunNiggas get doneSince I quit *****in with numI did once like big punOff the books,Have your body in a coffin upNigga Im off the hookLike a phoneless chuckThat burned outThugged out and turned outSet that mother*****ing perm out your headNiggas dead,If you aint rgime, or outlawKiss the ringI do my thug thing without yallMatter of factI gives a ***** about yallPut a nigga up in a hoJust like a ground holeThanks of the hounddoggThey finally found yallLeavin (? ) on your faceAnd about 12 mother*****in bodies,Hangin around yallI do my thug thangDopin in and out of lanesAnd I must thank(? )Tats on my armI better ring the *****in alarmOr be the first that get mashed onNigga, do yo thug thangChorus: x2[napolean]Uhhh<gunshot>
