Thug Luv

Lyrics

[Intro] Eyo, uh-uh [Chorus] Thug love, to all of my cats who went out of town to hustle And never came back Thug love, to all my cats who in jail forever And ain't never comin' back Thug love, to all of my cats who got murdered for stacks And ain't never comin' back Thug love, to all of my cats who got lost in the ghetto And ain't never comin' back [Verse 1] Sometimes I reminisce Puffin' lye, swallowin' Guinesses The niggas I used to know is the niggas I miss Some is rich and hidin' out Some is sittin' in the mountains 'till their lifetime is out Others got found layin' on the ground and their mind was out Those that's still livin' I hope y'all hear this Cause y'all who I'm rhymin' about I know y'all feel this Y'all probably lick shots every time y'all hear this Milion, still in this, no loses Still winnin' this, y'all probably pushin' gold Porsches Cribs with gold faucets Pimpin' Ho's who pose for portraits Wherever y'all at I know you're gettin' it Wherever y'all at I know y'all stackin' chips, livin' rich I took this time out to reminisce on all the niggas I miss Let the lye twist Last time I seen you it was Nine-Six You had Five bricks and two chicks to ride wit' Left the Eight-Fifty-I at my crib Two bottles of Cris', I won't pop 'em 'till you return Won't even drive your car yo Yo, we Duns like Lamont and Rahlo As long as time flow I'mma keep you in my mind yo And I'mma shine so y'all can see the sign of my glow [Chorus] Thug love, to all of my cats who went out of town to hustle And never came back Thug love, to all my cats who in jail forever And ain't never comin' back Thug love, to all of my cats who got murdered for stacks And ain't never comin' back Thug love, to all of my cats who got lost in the ghetto And ain't never comin' back [Verse 2] See, I ain't fail To all my cats in C.I.A. jails Men in black Prisons Who got caught with carats from Egyptians Samarians, contacted by Aliens Black Elohim trapped in the Beast Kidnapped from the East Now in the Western Hemisphere trapped in the streets Here me son, y'all probably under Area Fifty-One Division first prison is worse, kids, niggas don't even know There's a civilization in the middle of the Earth And we was tricked from birth Enslaved, whipped from birth Stripped from birth Probably microchipped from birth Project dwellin' We're labeled as high-tech felons C-74 to the shores of Broadway I hear the voice in the hallway Everyday all day Ghetto heaven, four-four or the sawed-off way For all my duns who caught bodies and got caught on tape And those who got snitched on That little chicken-head bitch got pissed off and ran her lips off Feds grabbed her up Now I heard they found her stabbed up with a pitch fork It's '99, niggas is rich in New York So we still here livin' I don't know where y'all at or if y'all still there [Chorus] Thug love, to all of my cats who went out of town to hustle And never came back Thug love, to all my cats who in jail forever And ain't never comin' back Thug love, to all of my cats who got murdered for stacks And ain't never comin' back Thug love, to all of my cats who got lost in the ghetto And ain't never comin' back [Verse 3: ?] I won't say no names Cause feds ain't playin' no games For major cocaine they sent jakes to raid your domain I got brains, mega ice in my gold chain Poetic fame, laid back in the stretch Range Paid mack without the suede hat, just plain What's left to explain? We went from pyramids to projects From projects to material objects Still imperial, one and the same Gunnin' the same Floss 'till I'm a hundred and change Pop corks off Louis the 13th bottles of champagne Donald Goines thug, hollow point slug I got a major team destroyin' you scrubs This is what we call love My duns brawl in mess halls Transport quarter key's in Lex doors My son showed me the world and says "It's yours" It's your choice, sixes or fours Bitches or whores, division is yours Just keep it real, live for the cause Keep your steel, this shit is a war, this shit is a war [Chorus] Thug love, to all of my cats who went out of town to hustle And never came back Thug love, to all my cats who in jail forever And ain't never comin' back Thug love, to all of my cats who got murdered for stacks And ain't never comin' back Thug love, to all of my cats who got lost in the ghetto And ain't never comin' back (back, back) [Outro] You know? Milion From now on Uh-uh