The Notorious MSG

The Notorious MSG - Traditional Roughnecks lyrics

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Back in old shanghai

Original g's came alive

Cappin' muthafuckas since 1825

Old school hoods livin' in the streets

Smoke your ass and turn you into bbq beef

Livin in days gone by

Before al capone

And g-o-double-t-I (gotti)

Livin' was hard through the years

Comin' in the boats they made it here

We're the next generation in chinatown

Workin' in the kitchen but we never bow down

To nobody

Nobody gonna tell us what to do

Drop you in the trash with the moo shu

Brothers gonna work

Brothers gonna fight

Straight up g's gonna serve it up right

Life in the ghetto

Keep it good

Keep it hard

Keep it gangsta

Bring it on son

Here we are

[Chorus:]

Traditional roughnecks live it up right

We are traditional - roughnecks

Traditional roughnecks ready to die

Never gonna give it up -roughnecks

Traditional roughnecks live it up right

Now we're gonna live it up - roughnecks

Traditional roughnecks ready to die

Always traditional roughnecks

Hardcore

Hardline

Start a new life after doing hard time

The body's old but they still know how

Never forget how to give a beatdown

Yeah they're comin'

You'd better not slip while you're runnin'

The old school chinatown fire in their gunnin'

The last of the real OG's

They're chinese

Comin' back gonna smoke all your enemies

What you want (what)

What you want (what)

Roughnecks gonna take it to the front (what)

In a time when people don't care

They live by the rules of a thousand years

No rest for the wicked

Cover your ass as we kick it

Then we rip it

Every day we got to stick it

To the man

When you're livin' our life like a roughneck can

[Chorus]

It's a long way

When you fightin' to the top

Never slow down

We're never gonna stop

Blood runnin' down the stir fry

It's a battle in the streets

We live

We die

But our brothers stay strong

Fightin' for the people

Right on

There ain't no other way out

Keep your chin up

Got to stay proud

We never forget

We never regret

Our father's past

Their blood

Their sweat

They built the roads we ride again

Got to do what's right

We do it for them

Got to fight for them

Ignite for them

We got to be ready to die for them

No more tears fall tonight

Got to stand tough

And hold your head up high

[Chorus]

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