What a Thug About

What a thug about

What a thug about

What a thug about

What a thug about

What a thug about, ****

What a thug about

Yo, Beanie Mac rap guerrilla

I'm out for the skrilla

Face it, ain't no replacement for this killa

Keep your hands where I can see 'em

Don't make me nervous

This 4-4 automat, you don't deserve this shit

Kids either, don't make me make you a believer

I don't do a lot of talkin', I speak with the heater

I run up in your crib, put some in your wig

Your baby cryin', pop-pop, put some in the crib

And I want everything, not just some of this shit

Got **** comin' home at night like, "You son of a bitch"

**** that took me off

Yeah, you shook and soft

You can't blink around no crook

Man, look, you lost

****, they'll find your bitch, they'll find your bricks

See if you love your chick or you love your chips

4-4 snub shit, sendin' slugs to the whip

Beanie Sigel, desert eagle, I love this thug shit

Yo, what you really know what a thug about?

Locked up in a bing, no grub about

On the block, do your thing, slingin' drugs about

Tell me what you really know what a thug about

Yo, what you really know what a thug about?

Locked up in a bing, no grub about

On the block, do your thing, slingin' drugs about

Tell me what you really know what a thug about

A true thug spreads his game, linked up in a bubble

Why **** stay in one lane like the Lincoln Tunnel?

I refuse to limit my game, no one hustle

I don't only sling crack or let the cards shuffle

I know how to slay Cee-Lo, set it off like Cleo

Ain't no tellin' first union or mellan

The first **** that move, put two up in his melon

From the 9-2 emberetem parabellum

And I run through cats

I'm a true gun cat

One nickel, one black, who want that?

I done schooled my youngins, gave tools to my youngins

Broke food with my youngins, broke rules with my youngins

Spark my way out of shit and had bad run-ins

Talked my way out of shit and near-death come in

Real thugs do what they want, say what they feel

They never front, they keep it real

Yo, what you really know what a thug about?

Locked up in a bing, no grub about

On the block, do your thing, slingin' drugs about

Tell me what you really know what a thug about

Yo, what you really know what a thug about?

Locked up in a bing, no grub about

On the block, do your thing, slingin' drugs about

Tell me what you really know what a thug about

**** claim to be thugs, be real fuckin' suckers

Quick-ass runnin', good fuckin' duckers

Obey the rules when my Glock unload

'Cause when I start firin', stop, drop, and roll

Duck behind cars, hides behind poles

Know I live by the code, anything goes

Real thugs stand up straight, never fold

And they don't know shit if anything ever blows

Thugs don't wanna talk shit out, they wanna spark shit out

Until the cops come and chalk shit out

Blaze with the toaster, extra clip in the leg holster

Face off like Cage and Travolta

If you got beef, a thug gon roast ya

Talk behind their back, a thug gonna approach ya

Right amount of stacks, a thug gon ghost ya

Lay you out flat like a thug supposed ta

Yo, what you really know what a thug about?

Locked up in a bing, no grub about

On your block, do your thing, slingin' drugs about

Tell me what you really know what a thug about

Yo, what you really know what a thug about?

Locked up in a bing, no grub about

On your block, do your thing, slingin' drugs about

Tell me what you really know what a thug about

Yo, what you really know what a thug about?

Locked up in a bing, no grub about

On your block, do your thing, slingin' drugs about

Tell me what you really know what a thug about