Tha Thug In Me lyrics

Artist  : Spice 1 
Song : Tha Thug In Me



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 Intro:

Yeah, I heard niggaz out here talking major sh*t
you dig
But ain't no motherf**ker step to me and said
'Spice you a punk'
Cause you know I whup his motherf**kin ass

Chorus:

Niggas be muggin me, Don't show no love for me
Don't playa hate me love tha thug in me
Now when I walk on by, niggaz be muggin me
Don't playa hate me love tha thug in me

Now if your hoe come knockin at my door, she
Must want a thug as* nigga for sure 
Cause it's the young playa Spiz-ice and I be
stacking my paper 
24 motherf**kin 7, a nigga havin it major
Now we can do this like playas
or we can hop into some gangsta shit
Niggas be tryin to clown, when your bailin with
your bit*h
I almost fell, gettin up out the car but see 
I had to pistol whip the nigga because he knows
who we are
We the niggas with the Lex's, Rolexes laced up
with diamonds
Timer, Timer, Baller, Baller
she f**ked with the shot caller now 
Didn't need no scrilla to get her, she want a
thug nigga
Poppin collars, and at the same time clockin
dollars
Real as they come I got soldiers ready to rob at
night 
And when a nigga goes to your jar you don't
attempt to fight
You playa hate daily, talkin the sh*t on the ace 
But you a bit*h cause you never talk the sh*t to
my face

Chorus 2X

I put the pedal to the metal and uh jump the
Chevy
heavy in the game
But about four five different ghetto names
I can't be tamed I'm a G to my heart 
 
I can't be changed I've been breaking these
niggaz down from the start
I'm hearing sh*t up in the streets man, niggaz is
crazy
I've been serving them dope fiends on that block
since you was babies
And the world is yours, nigga you can have it all
But if you talk bad on this G as* nigga you'll
take a fall, blaaaow
How many hoes want a nigga that get his as*
kicked 
Car took, whupped and jacked ain't got no get
back
I ain't the type to let no nigga jack me
Baby we cool if they run up on the Caddy

Chorus 2X

I'm off the Hennessy, when it's me she's callin
right back
I'm up in the Benzo on the mobile spittin the
game off the yack
I'm strapped with two blacks, cuz I ainÆt the
baller
who be out there slippin
She understands niggaz be playa hatin so she
ain't trippin
Saggy pants G-braids but nigga still out to get
paid
I'm keepin my mind up on my money and all my
money is made
Shadetree niggaz be tryin to get in my mix
Conflicts, 40 caliber cliques when I be burying
tricks
She seen me knock niggaz out now I do walkbys
Now I put faulty as* niggas between them chalk
lines
See everybody be lookin when I be bailin, trailin
indo smoke
See it ain't nothing but the smooth sailin
And now I kick back and enjoy my riches on a
sunny day
But sucka as* niggaz be all up in my way
You're secure don't you worry bout a thang
I got these two twin glocks and when they cocked
this is what they say

Chorus 2X