Thug Money lyrics

Home | Links | Bookmark Us | Make LyricsFire Your Home    
 :: Home :. 3x Krazy :. Thug Money lyrics
  
songsartists 
.: A - Z Artists :.
A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #

  Links

    Lyricsfind - 1214
    Top100lyrics - 220
    Lyricsplanet - 105
    A-Z Lyrics - 71
    LyricsMusicVideo - 49

    Exchange Links?


  Top Bands

   1 Frank Sinatra
   2 Beatles
   3 2pac
   4 Bob Dylan
   5 Elvis Presley
   6 Eminem
   7 Traditional
   8 Bee Gees
   9 Boehse Onkelz
 10 Jacques Brel
 11 Michael Jackson
 12 John Denver
 13 Roy Orbison
 14 Dolly Parton
 15 Rolling Stones
 16 Georg Danzer
 17 Azra
 18 Band
 19 Lea Salonga
 20 Bruce Springsteen
 21 Dewa 19
 22 Abba
 23 Beach Boys
 24 Dmx
 25 Frank Zappa
 26 Alicia Keys
 27 Die Aerzte
 28 Neil Young
 29 Elton John
 30 Ac Dc
 31 Pink Floyd
 32 Celine Dion
 33 Babyface
 34 Grease
 35 Kla Project
 36 Bryan Adams
 37 Blof
 38 Luis Miguel
 39 Iwan Fals
 40 Guns N Roses



  

Thug Money lyrics ( 3x Krazy )

            

         Rate Thug Money Lyrics
Artist  : 3x Krazy 
Song : Thug Money

 Send "Thug Money" Ringtone to your Cell

 featuring Richie Rich *(Ager Man & Bart)* Mobb life mutha f**ka! (It's Mobbin life) Eh man is this that Blunt Funk? (That One Step Beyond bombation shit) Yeah. (You know what I'm sayin'? 3 Times mutha f**kin' Krazy nigga! Where the f**kin' money?! Where the f**kin' money nigga?! (Blunt Funk entertainment. You know what I'm sayin' bit*h?) Verse 1 *(Bart of 3X Krazy)* I hits the block walk wit a Tech a zip in my pocket 350 rocket to get up out of the cases move, get away cleanest if the po-po's try to beat us for the funk won't leave you breathin' I've been married since a fetus 3 Tia fo Lia! (3 Times for life) The 100 blocks got it sewed put your lips in my business and get them mutha f**kas mowed my game is to be sold no suckas when I roll you comin' at me crazy juss to get yo lips swole like pop gum givin' up lumps and bumps so I'm non-stop when I dumpin' hot ones out the drop pull around and get you mopped put the Mobb against a series of haters tied up in a knot wit instigators start speakin' fo playas I got my front porch sewed up the feds chasin' through the back roots, cuts an stretch I got no time for no patience Keek hittin' fences A-G bailin' through the trees I was keyed so it's basic that you make it on your tee's nigga! Uh. Chorus *(3X Krazy)* 4x The Thug Money the drug money the mud money, bet yo blood, and it's stuff under the rug money. Verse 2 *(Ager Man of 3X Krazy)* Smokin' some of that green dope smashin' through the East 5-0 couldn't even catch where I was in the Chevy wit hella speed hopped up out my vehic seen cops hidin' in the trees slapped my mutha f**kin' Mac-10 cuz them P.D.'s they will bleed in my back pocket is a Radio Shack C.B. watchin' my back be lil Steve, signal me when they leave cuz niggas ain't goin' down no mo' for the 9-6 f**k the 4 f**k off fully both of they doe wit nitro gas for the murda show get to they shop, and hit the back door some of you niggas don't really know real killas don't need a, 4-4 to make that niggas, head blow put bombs in his pick up I bet ya'll niggas won't see him no mo' cuz when that mutha f**ka blow no come back, everybody gonna go. Verse 3 *(Keek Tha Sneek of 3X Krazy)* For the Thug Money they jack a nigga for nothin' I be leavin' you dead in the alley this kill a 5-0 Cali for the 9-6 these woody-wood all in my mix bust a nigga upside his head for arguin' wit a bit*h I think I'm tired of these woodies so I gathered up a million niggas and burned them Big Willies Straps! I need to find some fullys and a gang that is sure to clean your crowd pistol let off repeated immediatey black and white drop ridin' through the spot and tryin' to stop my flow, cash so I gotta get that ass they radioed a rigg up so I'm on feet like ??? plus I'm a getaway tell the crew, put my sh*t away change my description and fired up a C.F.A. crooked cop came I-LL-A everythang went on thugs in the O-A f**kin' K they, know the A they ended D the enemy and these house niggas, and peckerwoods harrassin' me so I'm harrassin' back hot on the roof top wit my gat f**kin' blast it! Splat! Suspect he dressed in black I left 'em layin' flat ghetto bird don't know where I'm at tucked under and sneakin' on another f**kin' task money. *(Chorus)* 4x Verse 4 *(Richie Rich)* >From the cradle to the gravin' misbehavin' like a f**kin' stowaway trunk full of throw-aways Glocks Tech's AP's Mac's f**k wit 'ol skool Richie Rich you get you as* taxed nigga Hitler was a killer Frank War was a mack for all my years in the game I got so many gats nigga it's for the race war don't wanna face more niggas than I can handle blowin' 'em out like candles have you ever seen a nigga work a thirty-eight for the, drug money to stuff under the rug money Rich and 3 Times niggas thought it wrong it's Blunt Funk for the scratch once again it's on I hate to kill, but I will for the skrill into my section, for the leathal injection AK-47, hundred round gas-aholic smokin' these clips and can't call it Nigga! *(Chorus)* 4x Nigga!

  Send "Thug Money" Ringtone to your Cell



Noticed errors in Thug Money song lyrics by 3x Krazy ?
Please report here.

Hot songs from 3x Krazy
3x Krazy - Pistols Blazin Lyrics
3x Krazy - Thug Money Lyrics
3x Krazy - Kaviealstars Lyrics
3x Krazy - Keep It On The Real Lyrics
3x Krazy - Reactions Lyrics
3x Krazy - Immortalized Lyrics
3x Krazy - The Sickness Lyrics
3x Krazy - Sunshine In The O Lyrics
3x Krazy - In The Name Of Rame Lyrics

Printer Friendly Version for 3x Krazy - Thug Money lyrics
   Send 3x Krazy - Thug Money to a friend
   Bookmark 3x Krazy - Thug Money page


:: 3x Krazy - Thug Money Lyrics ::    :: 3x Krazy Lyrics Home ::
  LyricsFire 2002-2010 Privacy Policy - DMCA Policy - Terms of Service