Gangsters and Thugs

Gangsters and thugs Criminals and hoods Some of my friends sell records, Some of my friends sell drugs Gangsters and thugs Criminals and hoods Some of my friends sell records, Some of my friends sell Drugs You stand by me, I stand by you If there is a fight I'm the one to come to Good and bad, times we've been through You got my back and I got yours too All of my life you are in my crew I'd do anything for you Beat someone black and blue Black and blue and I'd do anything for you Gangsters and thugs Criminals and hoods Some of my friends sell records, Some of my friends sell drugs Gangsters and thugs Criminals and hoods Some of my friends sell records, Some of my friends sell drugs Try to tell 'em leave us alone Still ridin' with them fellas down that unknown road There ain't no tellin, I told 'em before Wouldn't listenin' No more bitchin' Leave 'em all on the floor I know This labels money They take 'till it hurts That's why I still got that nina, And I still got that work Tomorrow ain't promised I'll smoke it today The zone will run you five And I'll be on my way Gangsters and thugs Criminals and hoods Some of my friends sell records, Some of my friends sell drugs It's official, I'm destined to fail I ain't tryin' to get yo case I ain't got no money for bail I'm hurt, I'm in the E.R. before New Year's Eve Said there's nothing we can do so we suggest that you leave Dirty G's joints, they don't give a damn That's a brake, and I'm a scale, break it down in the ground They said you came so close to losin' now I swear that's the truth Same shit, different day, man I swear what's the use It's a different day, with good intentions I got dirty with two positions I make a living ain't got no pension For transcriptions for my life on tension The world is mine, no limit I can do it Every drama in life I've been through it Even if I couldn't, I blew it Regret nothin' I move on and say fuck you Gangsters and thugs Criminals and hoods Some of my friends sell records, some of my friends sell drugs Gangsters and thugs Criminals and hoods Some of my friends sell records, some of my friends sell drugs

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