Some of Them Thugz

Lyrics

[Intro: Blaze Ya Dead Homie] But so many motherfuckers, they don't follow the time! Too many motherfucked up are tryna be thug! Actin' hard wanna be thugs! Tellin' me that motherfucker like me! (Eastside!) [Verse 1: Blaze Ya Dead Homie] I got arms of clocks and fists of fury like Bruce Lee's Don't play me like Jack or Lace Grant 'cause you can't juice me I won't sleep, I got an eighth that's made of blood Call it boho when I'm quicked up or solo I got to clout, I got some be a killer down, shit That be blowin' they teeth out they mouth, bitch I ride clean like Dentine then get down and dirty And leave you ventilated in a hurry, motherfucker [Chorus: Jamie Madrox, Monoxide] Some of them thugs like me ain't the ones (Hey!) That you want to fuck with in the streets (Hey! Hey-hey!) Some of them thugs like me ain't the ones (Hey!) That you want to fuck with in the streets (Hey! Hey-hey!) [Verse 2: Monoxide] Some of them thugs, they ain't thugs at all You find them hugged up with a broad somewhere at the mall They get a call for some shit that's about to pop off Quicker than licorice being gobbled up by some fat hog I'm just the one that your bitch's lookin' to top off Thuggin' with Big Blaze will get me to knockin' your block off I damage you like an amateur, I'm a legend underground Champ and you're nothin' more than a little challenger You don't really want to go and declare war When you don't have a clue what to beware for There's the door, use it before I throw your ass through it And I'm sick of all the talkin' and walkin', I'm about to do it, gangsta! [Chorus: Jamie Madrox, Monoxide] Some of them thugs like me ain't the ones (Hey!) That you want to fuck with in the streets (Hey! Hey-hey!) Some of them thugs like me ain't the ones (Hey!) That you want to fuck with in the streets (Hey! Hey-hey!) [Verse 3: Blaze Ya Dead Homie] I'm a ride these rims and chrome until they fall off Grip the wheel, you turn the side street My Fleetwood got a stash spot, fully glocked up You bet I laid all you want to be 2Pac thugs Nine shots, leave a pig head laying flat Like a welcome mat upside down tellin' you get back You come in showin' my stack, you got to go That's why you never fuck with a person that you don't know [Chorus: Jamie Madrox, Monoxide] Some of them thugs like me ain't the ones (Hey!) That you want to fuck with in the streets (Hey! Hey-hey!) Some of them thugs like me ain't the ones (Hey!) That you want to fuck with in the streets (Hey! Hey-hey!) Some of them thugs like me ain't the ones (Hey!) That you want to fuck with in the streets (Hey! Hey-hey!) Some of them thugs like me ain't the ones (Hey!) That you want to fuck with in the streets (Hey! Hey-hey!)