Thug Paradise [Mixed]

Album cover art for "Thug Paradise [Mixed]" by Nicholas Craven

Nicholas Craven - Rap, DJ Mix

Thug Paradise [Mixed]

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[Intro] Too fly, word up Khadafi, the next life Yeah, Thug Paradise No doubt, check me out Yeah, yeah Ayo, son, let me let me put you on to what happened (Nicholas Craven) How it went down check it (Tell me, son, word up) [Verse] TV's in the headrest, Sega entertainment Pushed the Lex Land on the way to my arraignment D.A. got a witness, lawyer can't explain it Face the judge, on some money maintain shit Black Ceasar, hundred grand on the Visa Took the stand, suddenly, caught amnesia Found him in the warehouse, tied in the freezer That's the life of a thug when he hold heaters Willies, up North, turn to dick beaters Sendin' flicks to any bitch that'll feed us 360 waves with the shell-top Adidas The Black Jesus, Lebanon, remain calm Rock and stay green, sippin' on Don Arabic link, Cartier on the arm Nigga fresh off work release, Hercules Nigga, fuck the deez, we blazin' trees Capone bag the keys, let's move like a gypsy It's hot out here, relocate to Poughkeepsie Feds play the roof in the hood tryna hit me Snakes on the block wanna sip Mo' wit me The life of a thug wasn't made right When I die, leave a bottle of Don, by the gravesite The tombstone let the record show I was sinnin' Lay me in the earth with the Armani linen [Chorus] All my convicts, livin' on the edge of life Criminal-type thugs who love to pull a heist We move shiest, livin' in these days of trife Rockin four-carat ice, in Thug Para—

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  • D Moet