SLUSH

SLUSH - For my thugs lyrics

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(feat. Knightowl, Mr. Shadow)

[Slush the Villain]

This is for my thugs esorping the pain with pride

Like nothing matters to you

I feel ya dog cause I'm all tatted up too

With every pierce of the needle through my flesh

I find away to release my angry and stess into pain

So throw you middle fingers up in the air

Peel your shirt off show some tattoos cause thugs don't care

And keep the realest mothafuckas on the side of you

The one's that down to ride wit you down to die wit you

Smokin weed getting high with you

And if shit falls I'm making lies wit you

I can't forget about my thuged out bitches that be putting in work

Not giving a fuck at the clubs passing guns in their purse

[Chorus]

This is for my thugs... and my hoes... and my bitches [bitches]

This is for my thugs who's bodies covered up with tattoos

And all my homies you got my back too

[x2]

[Knightowl]

My body's full of ink

My skin be covered up with tattoos

That represent the life I lead as I watch you bleed

Look at your mothafuckin face

I see you getting frightin street clash of the fuckin titans

Eyes getting watery, legs startin to get shaky

You found out the hard way that you couldn't take me

Now that ass is laying up inside a casket

3 from the Owl and 2 from Slush when you got blasted

Now your family be morning mothafuckas cryin

Cause mothfuckas dieing I ain't lieing

I heard your fuckin blocks gets protection from the cops

Cause all you fuckin lops knows who's daddy be on top

So if you pull a rat move and start to fuckin yap

Inside of dirt with maggots you'll fuckin take a nap

This is for my thugs my hoes and my bitches

And all you mothafuckas talkin shit get put in ditches

[Chorus]

[Mr. Shadow]

State of mind of a criminal

Subliminal tatted up individual

Amichi Park orginal

Flash gang signs at the opposite side

Til I Die we be some felons feel the heat when we ride

Chronic smoke don't choke hoe it's no joke

Fuck around I'll beat you down

And cause your bitch ass to stroke

Hope for the best but expect the worst first

Pow, I let em curse put your ass in a hearse

Fuck a doctor and nurse yeah I make it hurt

Skirt out fuck the scene laughin trippin on green

Resine on the screen you know what I mean

619 on the dot mothafucka you and me

[Chorus]

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