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50 Cent - Thug Love Remix lyrics
TE baby, come on, uh-huh Trackmasters uh-huh
[Verse 1: 50 Cent]
 Look we can shop together mama, his and hers
 Fifth Ave shit baby, Fendi furs
 I ain't tight with the chips girl
 I'm down to splurge
 If it's ice you like I'll light up your life (Ooh)
 VS2 Clarity aight
 I play the block I ain't the type to punch a clock
 I'm the type to put the pedal to the floor in the drop
 I live life in the fast lane
 I mix dro with hash
 Hustle hard for cash so I can spoil that ass
 It's like she loves me, she loves me not
 Cause her friends pump her head full of bullshit alot
 I gave jewels I imported from Joe's
 Chanel bags I bought from boosters
 To the hood I introduced her
 She feisty, every now and then she wanna fight me
 People saying if I get knocked she ain't gon write me
 The sick part is all that bullshit excites me
[Chorus: Destiny's Child]
 A thug's what I want
 A thug's what I need
 Even though my friends don't seem to see
 That he lace me with money
 He knows when I want it
 And I'm never gonna leave my baby
 My thug don't no good, baby
[Verse 2: Eminem]
 It's like this and like that and like this
 Hey yo I'm the illest rapper to hold the cojones
 Patrol the corners lookin for hookers,
 To punch in the mouth with a roll of quarters
 I'm meaner in action than Brosco beatin James Todd Senior,
 And smackin his back with vacuum cleaner attachments
 I grew up in the wild hood, as a hazardous youth,
 With a fucked up childhood that I used as an excuse
 And ain't shit changed I kept the same mind state,
 Since the third time I failed ninth grade
 You probably think that I'm a negative person,
 Don't be so sure of it,
 I don't promote violence I just encourage it
 I laugh at the sight of death,
 As I fall down a cement flight of steps,
 And land inside a bed of spider webs
 So throw caution to the wind,
 You and a friend can jump off of a bridge,
 And if you live do it again50 Cent - Thug Love Remix - http://motolyrics.com/50-cent/thug-love-remix-lyrics.html
 Shit why not, blow your brain out,
 I'm blowin mine out, fuck it,
 You only live once you might as well die now
[Chorus: Destiny's Child]
 A thug's what I want
 A thug's what I need
 Even though my friends don't seem to see
 That he lace me with money
 He knows when I want it
 And I'm never gonna leave my baby
 My thug don't no good, baby
[Verse 3: Nas?]
 Check it
 When I come in the place excitement
 Like plain watched took the Jacob and iced it
 Blaine E comin through in the purest form
 On some Streisand shit when a star is born
 I might rock a fake diamond watch for the scene
 And rob me end up deaf for no reason
 I approach those that wanna cramp my style
 when I ask they be like hunh
 Like a juvenile crack a smile say a rhyme
 That's straight out cold
 Strong enough to grab you
 With his choke hold
 So what ya all want don't dare taunt
 Or I leave you in the back of somebody's restaurant, it's murda
 Laying flat with the rats and cats
 By a cardboard box where the buns be at
 One more thing for those that wanna bite my shit
 I hope you choke and no one give you the Heimlich, dead
 Onassis, Aristotle on the mic
 Paint a picture that would out weigh Picasso, yeeeah
 Yeah you can't be believin' it
 You imaginin the unity of bossy and shit
 No matter the deal, money, money
[Chorus: x2 Destiny's Child]
 A thug's what I want
 A thug's what I need
 Even though my friends don't seem to see
 That he lace me with money
 He knows when I want it
 And I'm never gonna leave my baby
 My thug don't no good, baby
[Bridge Fader: Beyonce]
 A thug is what I want
 And a thug is what I need
 And my friends don't understand
 How my baby laces me
 A thug is what I want
 And a thug is what I need
 And my friends don't understand
 And I think its jealousy








