Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Young Thugs lyrics
[Bone Thugs-N-Harmony - Young Thugs lyrics]
The world, the world, the world is yours
Young thugs, my young thugs
(buck 'em on down, y'all near the end)
Young thugs, my young thugs
(when I bust 'em on down)
Young thugs, my young thugs
Young thugs, my young thugs
(when I bust 'em on down)
Young thugs, my young thugs
(buck 'em on down, y'all near the end)
Young thugs, my young thugs
(when I bust 'em on down)
Young thugs, my young thugs
Young thugs, my young thugs
(y'all near the end, y'all near the end)
Standin outside is a broken thug (that's me)
Who don't wanna go home (no)
Rather stand here frozen up
Hangin out in the cold, zero below
Tryin to find a soul before the mind is gone
Tryin to find that God and roll
And keep rollin on on, on, on, rollin on
You better keep rollin on
On, on, on, rollin on
You better keep rollin on
Every time I look into the mirror
Get to thinkin I'm wrong
Cause, I thug, I thug
All I see lookin back is a thug
And I know I did wrong
Young thug, young thug (uh)
It's amazin how we get them second chances
And he let us live on all thugs, all thugs
T-H-U-G, is all I wanna be
All my little thugs is really thuggin with me
I really don't get it straight from poverty
They broken no more!
You really need to stop because you know
Them Thugs is gonna live on!
See baby got it goin on
But she was born in a fucked up home
And ain't nobody feelin her
Momma seem to be stuck on niggas
That'll beat us every time she's gone
And ain't nobody real as her
Here we go again there he go again
I don't wanna be here no more
Now I'm havin a baby, only nigga that held me
You don't have to tell me - he
Went crazy and he left ya
Yeah that nigga went crazy
But, I thank him for the love
That's all I've got (what)
Baby got it goin on, 19, nail shop
Bail drop, bling watch, talent fulfilled
Hoops in with the hair
All prepped and propped
Don't give a fuck about a nigga now
(I don't care) and the shit don't stop, yeah
'Til the casket drops, yeah
I'm all that I got, got, got
Once upon a time there was a little
Young nigga runnin wild and smokin weed
And if you was lookin for whatever
He can get you what you need
Down Thuggsta with some problems
Nobody never seem to spot him
One day somebody shot him
And the drama got started
Now his momma's on the pipe
And bigger brother's in jail
Nigga go on and cop a seat
I got a story to tell
See, first he was just chillin
Then his belly got hungry
Everybody in the family out for self
Ain't got no money
So what's a young thug to do now?
(and do now)
Ain't nothin to do but hit the streets
And get some heat and put the rules down
That's what he get
Lil' hustler off to the races
Tryin to win it while he in it
Actin bad and catchin cases
Before he knew it he was in too deep
Nowhere to run and nowhere to hide
He was in too deep
He coulda, changed his life, but no he didn't
Now the little nigga layin dead in
The grave still not listenin
If I could teach the world to be
A Thug in perfect Harmony
If I could teach the world to be
A Thug in perfect Harmony