Freddie Gibbs & Madlib - Thuggin' Lyrics
feat. Madlib[Verse 1]Niggas be like "Fred, you ain't never lied"***** the rap shit my gangsta been solidifiedStill do my business on the side***** if you polices, then pay me no nevermindI was thuggin' - Black and red laces in my number threesTake a pull up off the wood and let that mother*****a breatheSit outside a busta crib and let that mother*****a leaveWalk his ass back in and put him on his mother*****in' kneesThuggin' - Never takin' no for an answerMight just take a loss but ***** I’d rather take my chancesThis liquor got me lurkin' where you live at in the night time59 fifty to the left, but I'm in my right mindThuggin' - Pants gon' be saggin' til I'm 40Still lyrically sharper than any short bus shawtyPhonies ain't gon' throw me in this Minstrel ShowThese labels see how far up in they mouth my dick can goSo go'n and, choke on this meat, throw my song on repeatMight move away one day but I'm always gonna belong to the streets[Break]I'm straight thuggin'And it feels so good, and it feels so right yeahAnd it feels so good, and it feels so right[Verse 2]Cause mother*****a I'm thuggin'Selling you the science of the street rapEvery mother*****in' show I do is off the meat rackI done been to jail and did my best not to repeat thatI’m tryin to feed my family, give a ***** about your feedbackCritically acclaimed, but that shit don't mean a thingWhen you rocking mics and still in microwaves cooking 'caineNever trippin' on a dame, I'm too cold for you broke hoesDon't let the knob hit your booty when the door close, *****She let me hit it cause I'm thuggin'Squares need not apply, I'm so fly I might ***** her cousinSwiftly 'bout to stick a sweet dick in your sweetheartThen get some groceries off my geeker EBT cardWhy the Feds worried 'bout me clocking on this cornerWhen there's politicians out here getting popped in Arizona***** I'm thuggin'[Break]And it feels so good, and it feels so rightAnd it feels so good, and it feels so rightCause mother*****a I'm thuggin'[Verse 3]"We’re not against rap, but we're against those thugs"Can't be legit when every nigga in your click sold drugsPredicate felons in my faculty, real killers can vouch for meTeach a kid at the crib or your children might cop an ounce from meAnd smoke out in the Chevy with us, cause in the pastMy low class black ass would serve my own *****ing family membersI hate to say it, ain't no need to be discreetIf she don't cop from me, she get it from a nigga up the streetCause he thuggin'And yo she'd probably suck his dick for itShe turn't out so it ain't shit to turn a trick for itMy uncle last ***** put him on the glass dickTried to rob a man to feed his habit, he got blastedI live on borrowed time, my expiration date I passed itSo lock me up forever, but this shit is everlastingI'm thuggin'And it feels so good, and it feels so rightAnd it feels so good, and it feels so rightCause motha*****a I'm thuggin'*****
