Still Thuggish Ruggish

Niggas stay hashed out, hashed out

Mash on these niggas til we passed out, passed out

Laugh at these niggas cause we assed out, lets bow

These niggas smacked me in the fast lane

last thangs I need is enemies, is that fame?

Well that shit is lame oh no

Original bang bang gotta maintain the main thang baby

Lately always runnin from ladies

cause no one's thinkin bout my babies

Just maybe I'll be lonely left, cause y'all gone crazy

Got everybody out here wonderin if I'm broke, I don't play that

And we pray, and we pray

let everybody say that, and you can do what the fuck you wanna do

Not like way back, hey

Got mail from the payback, it's evil all around

Now, here we are, praise God, don't hold us down

Praise God, don't hold us down

Praise God, don't hold us down

If you got to get your clown on wit'cha

top down when ya hear the cop sound

I gotta go punch em, calm down

And when you're in the club drunk and you think you see a punk

he just might have a pump in the trunk, and ready to fuck you up(up)

You niggas can't get near me by not carryin the load(load)

as soon as you get babies, she can't wait to say, hello

These niggas think they Panthers, keep movin, go get some Pampers

any questions get on your knees and get the answer

Evidently everyday

[Chorus]

Who the only nigga you know?

Who the only nigga you know, that's thuggish ruggish?

Ooh ain't shit changed

Who the only nigga you know?

Who the only nigga you know, that's thuggish ruggish?

Ooh ain't shit changed

Who the only nigga you know?

Who the only nigga you know, that's thuggish ruggish?

I still do the ditches with my song still fuckin with the lights on

Sit up and real enough to look at the kids

and tell em momma ain't with us, us, us, us ...

It won't be easy believe this

We were birth inside the fetus

ghetto mamas still caught up in ghetto drama think of Columbine,

pop pop, what if it happened to mine?

Will I get paid and keep quiet, or say, fuck that and start a riot?

Niggas lyin to me demons keep flyin to me

chuckin many in the street pimpin me fakin lets make history

My people keep the flame in me help me make this money on my family

I can feel it even if I died burn me

They can't kill it if they wanted to my spirits keep on hauntin you

Can't wait cause I'm the realest

I come with the wickedness and pillage the village

Stick with runaways

Fuck these house niggas and grab your crotch nigga

You slouch rat mouse, niggas bounce, niggas bounce, niggas bounce

[Chorus]

And my daddy, daddy, daddy's on the chain gang

tell em bout the gunline boss the same thing

And I hope they took a good picture somebody's out to get ya

Lay me down shit's gonna happen right up wit cha

I've seen murder on the news burnin smellin up the room

And the bang won't let me sleep

I put in me latch, latched with a broom

Strategize like, ahh, and it will materialize

Fantisize like, ahh, and never materialize

What am I the dead weight? It'll be okay

I'm hopin that choo choo ride out the real chance, real here

So all my people with AIDS we can sit down and play some spades

I ain't afraid to to die smoked with Eazy everyday