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Ice Cube - Why We Thugs (Album Version)
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[Intro:] Yeah. Every hood's the same. Every hood's the same. Come on. [Chorus:] They give us guns & drugs Then wonder Why in the fuck We Thugs They wanna count the slugs Then come around here & fuck with us They give us guns & drugs Then wonder Why in the fuck We Thugs They wanna count the slugs Then come around here & fuck with us. [Verse 1:] I'm from the land of the gang bang Since I was little, ain't a god damn thing changed It's the same ol same Bush run shit like Sadaam Hussien I cock & aim, clinically insane To deal with this bullshit day to day If I sell some yay or smoke some hay You bitches wanna throw me up in pelican's bay Call me an animal up in the system. But who's the animal that built this prison? Who's the animal that invented lower livin'? The projects, thank God for Russell Simmons Thank God for Sugarhill I'm puttin' a different kind of steel up to my grill Y'all know what it is, scared for your own kids How these ghetto niggas taken over showbiz. [Chorus:] They give us guns & drugs Then wonder Why in the fuck We Thugs They wanna count the slugs Then come around here & fuck with us They give us guns & drugs Then wonder Why in the fuck We Thugs They wanna count the slugs Then come around here & fuck with us. [Verse 2:] It's boys in the hood, it's toys in the hood Y'all wanna know why there's noise in the hood 'Cause there's drugs in the hood, thugs in the hood Nigga killed a crip & a blood in the hood, for real 'Cause when niggas get tribal It's all about survival, nobody liable I got caught by 5 oh Grandmama came to court with her bible But when the judge hit the gavel Now I'm too far from my family to travel (Fuck) I just came unraveled Socked the D.A. before I got gaffled Owned by C.A, State Property Just like the year 1553 Lookin' for me, a 1 way ticket out. Don't understand, what's so hard to figure out? [Chorus:] They give us guns & drugs Then wonder Why in the fuck We Thugs They wanna count the slugs Then come around here & fuck with us They give us guns & drugs Then wonder Why in the fuck We Thugs They wanna count the slugs Then come around here & fuck with us. [Verse 3:] Damn, I can't take the pressure Pulled the .44 up out the dresser Grabbed the weight up out the closet Po-po comin' but I'm scared to toss it Y'all know what happened last time I lost it Can't tell you niggas what the fuckin' boss did The game got a nigga exhausted Gotta go for the plea bargain they offered. 20 years for what? Breakin' these laws that's so corrupt Takin' these halls & fillin' 'em up Some powder keg shit that's about to erupt Hey y'all, I'm about to be stuck Until the year 2000. What the fuck? In the hood, don't press your luck 'Cause these muthafuckers will set you up, word up. [Chorus:] They give us guns & drugs Then wonder Why in the fuck We Thugs They wanna count the slugs Then come around here & fuck with us They give us guns & drugs Then wonder Why in the fuck We Thugs They wanna count the slugs Then come around here & fuck with us. [Outro:] Every hood's the same. [3X] Every hood's the same. [2X] Stop trippin' on it. Every hood's the same. [3X] Every hood's the same. [2X]
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