Mistah FAB

Mistah FAB - Movie Thug lyrics

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You is a movie thug, I don’t believe you

If you in the streets cous', why don’t I see you?

Same nigga say I’m running the street

Doing beef there, running the street

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You is a movie thug, I don’t believe you

If you in the streets cous', why don’t I see you?

Same nigga say I’m running the street

Doing beef there, running the street

Cut

Man, I ain’t an actor, I came from another life

I give you my mother life then tell you my brother life

Shit, it was stress, I was sick yeah the other night

Pops with a hustle life, ma she a sucker life

My life a movie, a movie isn’t nothing like

I’mma box off these hidden cells ain’t moving right

You a blank, man, you shooting blanks, man

Peter Pan, Captain Hook walked the plank, man

CP 4, a little shop the halls, a ... what you rapping for?

Hey, Donnie Brasco you in too deep

And we all know, bitches get no love on the street

You a lion king, that’s right, you a Simba

Why you lying king, don’t think I remember?

That you were rapping it 8 mile where a girl sits

Then bagging it two on two, man, with fake tits

Nigga, you ain’t really a thug ‘cause

There’s nothing like me, let’s go

You is a movie thug, I don’t believe you

If you in the streets cous', why don’t I see you?

Same nigga say I’m running the street

Doing beef there, running the street

Cut

You is a movie thug, I don’t believe you

If you in the streets cous', why don’t I see you?

Same nigga say I’m running the street

Doing beef there, running the street

Nowadays you ain’t gotta have rapping skills

Just to get marketing plan and acting skills

Be a old dog cuz or maybe you can’t

Be a menace to society, whatever you hatin’

Be a boy in the hood like dough and tray

Play with boys in the hood, man, it’s where you stay

But a million miles away is where you play

It’s all good, the boy has never been in the hood a day

He will still get a deal when we fly by night

Caught up on sugar hill like he Wesley Snipes

So he’s on for dead presidents, he wanted to blow

What was poetic justice he wanted to know

He wrote tales from the hood on his road to perdition

Shawshank is on, now he want a redemption

Had his mojo going, he was very groovy

And his fairy tale life became a Scary Movie

I get money like Mitch and Ace

You a liar, you ain’t a thug, I see a bitch in your face

You is a movie thug, I don’t believe you

If you in the streets cous', why don’t I see you?

Same nigga say I’m running the street

Doing beef there, running the street

Cut

You is a movie thug, I don’t believe you

If you in the streets cous', why don’t I see you?

Same nigga say I’m running the street

Doing beef there, running the street

Cut

I said I never will respect you acting as movie thugs

Try scar by far you’re never moving drugs

You a good fellow, casino or Soprano

New Jack thug, money be ….

A Nino, a don Crucifino, a Scarface Al Pacino

You just a wannabe Rico

Pray to have your way, Carlito

And maybe one day you’ll be the next Gambino

Don Bio, a bullet just like Tibo

Niggas get hard on gangsta blitz and wanna be those

When comes the guns and lines and torpedoes

Just more lies, no truth and I see go

See, it all comes from watching the movies

Get hard and turn your life to a movie

Damn, yo, copyrighted without right to a movie

Came to ball then you ball like whites in the movie

You is a movie thug, I don’t believe you

If you in the streets cous', why don’t I see you?

Same nigga say I’m running the street

Doing beef there, running the street

Cut

You is a movie thug, I don’t believe you

If you in the streets cous', why don’t I see you?

Same nigga say I’m running the street

Doing beef there, running the street

Cut

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