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Celly Cel F/ Kevin Gardner - Thug Poetry lyrics
[Noreaga]
 Yo, yo
 I only, ride for those that'll ride for me
 I only, shoot for those that'll shoot for me
 I used to be in D.C., with my poetry
 Niggaz said I'm on some other shit, crazily
 I used to sell cracks, from the front streets to back
 Then I got locked up, wicked Jake popped up
 And the Jake he seen my, style before
 But I'm, stayin lyrical behind my door
 I'm in the yard God where niggaz try to test me hard
 But my vocal's too powerful law, it's too potent
 I kick one verse, the whole cypher stood frozen
 Now them niggaz wanna parlay with me, general
 I'm smooth like them niggaz that, don't blow trial
 I come on home to a new leaf, no beef
 Jose Luis yo I'm ill like an Indian chief
 And my dress code, ill like, indiglo
Chorus: repeat 2X
 Aiyyo we thugged out what, and we let y'all know
 we keep it thugged out, catch us at, every show
 Let's get the jump off jumped off, here's the bang out
 Yo at every fuckin club, yo we got octane out
 [Brown]
 I need, nuttin but cash, I'm out in the stash
 Extra acres, carribean seeds with no crabs
 Fuck hunger, I'm gettin no younger, cop this half
 brick til my pocket just thick, sit back and laugh
 with the out of towners, keepin money around us
 Four pounders, flippin wiggies, to the sirens around us
 Cars and jewels, inside moves, three day cruise
 Booted from Beijing, ?brought? our ventures to ?use?
 The entrepeneur, droppin cock in your whore
 Keep pussy open like a nigga sniffin coke in the hall
 I do it all for y'all, basketball, or rims
 Fiberglass that hold guns when I play old friends
 Learn how to act around a playa who spike tracks
 Doublin the pressure if your Empire Strikes Back
 We savages.. break you up like marriages
 Stick you in public and hide the thrills in baby carriagesCelly Cel F/ Kevin Gardner - Thug Poetry - http://motolyrics.com/celly-cel-f-kevin-gardner/thug-poetry-lyrics.html
Chorus
 [Maze]
 The way I grace shit so swift, play it tenacious
 but smooth like a fugitive who move with a facelift
 I stay lit, passin Branson, finesse no less
 Reppin at random, forever at my best when I'm trancin
 Niggaz make me wanna focus with emotion
 If you notice, the vultures I bring they sting so swift
 Your quotes is from Maze, my bang'll tip with any rapper
 these days, spittin venom when my wordplay sprays
 and claimin half this cash regardless, dome my target
 from the heart spittin my flow while slow niggaz process
 Blow the spot rock aggressive, mac eleven shots in
 twenty seconds, flood money stashed kept in fed mint
 What is that monkey tail you trust with your math
 to lush your cash, rush in your path, bust you then dash
 That's why I'm never fast with the street shit
 Driftin in this deepness, with each step
 breath taken make you niggaz speechless
 Distinctive, mad different's how I kick it
 Some niggaz recognize I'm individualized when I spit it
Chorus
 [Noreaga]
 What what what what what!
 Thugged out nigga
 Poet performin some other shit
 (I'm type priceless)
 On stage holdin my dick
 In front of all y'all bullshit ass niggaz
 (We're ill niggaz y'know)
 Probably jerk off or piss on the front row
 Throw that water on y'all, ya heard? (Word)
 We don't give a fuck (aight)
 We gonna keep it on some thug shit
 From now to whenever nigga
 If it's on let us know it's on
 Try to sleep they'll sucka punch you
 Fuck that











