Thug Walkin`

Chorus:<br><br>Every where we gooo, every where we gooo<br>People want to knooow, people want to knooow<br>What we here fooor, what we here fooor<br>We thug walkin`, we thug walkin`, thug walkin`<br><br>Verse One: {Ying Yang Twins back and forth}<br><br>Pain make you retaliate<br>Swang to crack yo chest blade<br>Hangin` with the best dates<br>Slang and get they neck played<br>Game is what yo test gave<br>Blang and take hoes and smoke hay<br>Niggas what they call us<br>Triggers is how we boss hog<br>Drugs is what we left with<br>Slugs will bring yo death quick<br>Knucks will get you swolle up<br>Tricks will get you dick sick<br>Clinton gonna see impeachment<br>For freaks he try`na creep with<br>Busters never last long<br>Hustlers get they cash on<br>Hiders never act out<br>Riders known to slash out<br>Pimps only get paid<br>Simps truly get played <br>Wimps never fist fight<br>Freaks is quick to turn dikes<br>Sheets never come clean bled<br>From yo crime scene mann<br><br>Chorus: {2x}<br><br>Verse Two: {D-Roc}<br><br>Even thought yo mind was blind soul keeper<br>He took you on a shine with nine and made Mom weepier<br>That thing he`ll die for his boys they ballin` good<br>But nigga see them boys was comin` up out the wood<br>Lay down was all you heard I mean scary <br>One of `em got bold and reached for the Chevy<br>Gun shots went off so we had to make it quick<br>Told the other boys go ahead and give up the shit<br>I don pistol whipped a nigga and told him to give up the loot<br>If he pissed of my nigga I will shot<br>So he hurried up and them other niggas to<br>I started up the car and told them what they had to do<br><br>Chorus: {2x}<br><br>Verse Three: {Kaine}<br><br>I`m smokin` my weed with y`all <br>Hangin` with niggas y`all ball<br>Just because niggas be takin` it all<br>Told them broads to back up off my balls<br>Thugs be ready to brawl on the point of call<br>The devil reached in sippin` on gin<br>It changed my mind to sin <br>Hangin` with thugs that be loud as a rooster<br>Figurin` they call us fools I haven`t finished school<br>Chosen few, rollin` through, military style like we was suppose to do<br>Who do you think that you fuckin` with<br>Stupid bitch roll up out the vine before we swine and<br>Cause that counter fit niggas is real then twenty four k<br>Y`all can`t hang that bud we slang like it ain`t no thang<br>Get `em up to the Eastside, to the Westside, true city thugs<br>What`s up much love, to the Tear da Club Up Thugs<br>just throw it up, all y`all get across the wall <br><br>Chorus: {Till The End}