I Got My Mug

Lyrics

[Intro: T-Rock] Drink it! Mean mug a nigga South Side, uh huh Swing a bottle, shut the mothefucking club down nigga Niggas gotta handle with the real niggas Yee ain't mugging, what you niggas barking for? Yee ain't gotta see me in the lot nigga, you can see me on site nigga If you got ammo nigga, see me and let me know something Fuck all the mean mugs nigga (Uh huh) Area 51 in this motherfucker Mean mug you niggas 'cause I got at it with ya nigga We keep military weaponry nigga Fuck if you don't like me nigga, give it to 'em Fuck 'em [Chorus: T-Rock] I got my mug on you niggas who be thinking you're hard? I got my mug on you niggas, so I'm pulling your card I got my mug on you niggas cut your sound off with ya I got my mug on you niggas cut your sound off with ya I got my mug on you niggas who be thinking you're hard? I got my mug on you niggas, so I'm pulling your card I got my mug on you niggas cut your sound off with ya I got my mug on you niggas cut your sound off with ya [Verse 1: Smoky] Ich schieb mein Hass auf euch Fotzen weil ihr mich abturnt Ich schieb ein Hass auf euch Fotzen weil ihr groß rum tönt Ihr seid gar nichts ihr Fotzen ihr seid nur peinlich Und wenn ich eure Videos sehe (Opfer) ja das reicht Ich schieb ein Hass auf euch Opfer denn ihr seid nicht hart Ich weiß es ganz sicher denn ich habe rum gefragt Ihr seid ne Lachnummer mehr seid ihr wirklich nicht Ihr seid definitiv billiger als eine Bitch Ich schiebe Hass auf Stricher machen sie auf TMR Seid ihr nicht ihr Fotzen ihr seid weit davon entfernt Ihr braucht es erst gar nicht zu probieren so zu sein wie wir Nein ihr werdet es nicht schaffen nicht mal als Kopie Ich schieb ein Hass auf diese verkackte Industrie Diese Fotzen haben keinen Respekt verdient Denn mir, haben sie auch kein gezollt Also scheiß auf diese Wichser so wie sie es woll'n [Chorus: T-Rock] I got my mug on you niggas who be thinking you're hard? I got my mug on you niggas, so I'm pulling your card I got my mug on you niggas cut your sound off with ya I got my mug on you niggas cut your sound off with ya I got my mug on you niggas who be thinking you're hard? I got my mug on you niggas, so I'm pulling your card I got my mug on you niggas cut your sound off with ya I got my mug on you niggas cut your sound off with ya [Verse 2: T-Rock] They got me praying like a mantis in these circumstances Everybody's scandalous, we'll cross 'em out then quick to handle it Being skeptical, I'ma send 'em into medical Tasting the gang of lead like it's edible, we mutilate 'em Look what levels I take 'em and this how we duct-tape 'em I lay the smackdown, verbally my lyrics rape 'em My only ultimatum is the make-taper for the sake of neighbors and my habit of smoking on Vegas Now or later through cards and the dice My destiny is living greater; larger than life (Damn right) You gotta do it right, try to take mine My clique of niggas will places nines Running suckers away from the Atlanta state line So we can fake crimes and take this o- I'm after peace and hella paper and a safe enclosed But it ain't even safe to roll I'ma cock the gauge on blow bitches to smithereens Smoke 'em all like nicotine, give them promethazine [Chorus: T-Rock] I got my mug on you niggas who be thinking you're hard? I got my mug on you niggas, so I'm pulling your card I got my mug on you niggas cut your sound off with ya I got my mug on you niggas cut your sound off with ya I got my mug on you niggas who be thinking you're hard? I got my mug on you niggas, so I'm pulling your card I got my mug on you niggas cut your sound off with ya I got my mug on you niggas cut your sound off with ya