Spice 1

Spice 1 - Thug Thang Y2G lyrics

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(feat. Black C, Pimp C)

[Chorus]

It's a thug thang

It's a thuuuuug thang

That got me runnin thru the streets

With my hand on my heat

It's a thug thang

It's a thuuuuug thang

That got me runnin thru the streets

I got my hand on my heat

[Spice 1]

I do my thug thang, poppin my collar on the mash

Players feelin my like titties and ass, I'm bout the cash

Damn heated with my head over water, sucker duckin

Real players with ambition for cash, we move sumthin

In the Yay where we thug at (thug at), fo' sheezie

From Vallejo to Sacramento back to the Teezie

On a 7 figure mission, the world is ours

Play my tape, Bossalini for ever immortalized

With a stretch navigator, Lexi or Benzo

We roll with Crystal from hay with the Frisco

Want some mobstyle thug shit? It's Bossalini

With a infrared beam and a scope, you couldn't see me

I'm a worldwide mob figure

From Africa to Japan they peepin real niggas, big niggas

See I wake up every morning with a hustlin game

Try to get it crackulatin and do my thug thang

[Chorus]

[Black C]

It ain't no future in your frontin

Better make me some cash

I'm on a mission, doin my thug thang [?]

From dirty D's to that legal green

We got our hands all in it

I'm boss-playin with the thug women

Stay heavy in the game, chasin that fortune and fame

I'm puffin a blunt for the homies gone

I'm feelin your pain

It ain't no love for us young thugs (young thugs)

They'd rather see us pushin drugs on the block, gettin bust

Player Whut!?

I'm doin it live with worldwide boss-players

Now workin with the best thugs we got in the West

Never the less, we put our money where our mouth is

We're makin major investions up in the show-biz

Nor feelin hopeless

They had our back against the wall

We shooked the haters and the fakers

It's now a thug passion to stand tall

I'm makin moves like [name] until my casket fall

Do war, Black C is down for the 'core

[Chorus]

[Pimp C]

When I was dumb, I used to serve crack rocks

Now I'm breakin 'em in the black 'rarri drop top

With the V-12 motor, so bitch bent over

For the big dick holder, and we're out with mo' dohja

So tell me how you feel when you see a pimp shinin

7 [?] on my neck, rollin diamonds

Gat between the cabbage, how you gon' stop me?

We done blazed on the '99, never you could chop me

Freakin, on the leg a gun, I just bought a new one

Black-on-black buggin, man, we bought moma the blue one

When you saw me in a white one that was fat big butted

[name] just gave me a cheque for [?]

That was just the first hat on your fuckin bitch-ass

Comin down breakin 'em with the bulletproof glass

Now you can suck a dick but I'ma suck on your breast

Cause that's the way we pimp 'em in the South 'n the West

[Chorus]

Big Ridin (it's a thug thang)

Keep Ridin (it's a thug thang)

Still Thuggin (it's a thug thang)

Keep Smilin (it's a thug thang)

[Spice 1]

Hahahahaaaa...

Fetty Chico, Shiznilty

Sendin this one out to the whole West-Sizzie

The Biggedy-Bay, you know I'm sayin?

C-Town, Courtin, Floss-vegas, Fresno, San Diego, Portland

And everybody else who supported the Thug-Theezie

The Thug-Thang, you know what I'm sayin?

Blooow!

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