[C-Murder] I started off as a street thug pushin' dimes A million dollars in the safe but it's drug money some niggas died so some of that shit's blood
(feat. Magic, New-9) [C-Murder] I started off as a street thug pushin' dimes A million dollars in the safe but it's drug money some niggas died so some
Traduction: C-Assassiner. Street Thugs.
C, nigga (Real talk) That's right... All the mothafuckin fallen soldiers in the game, nigga (Know what I'm talking bout) It's real out here in these mothafuckin city streets
either that or you can't point us casualties when we dump Street pain is a motherfucker guard me without a dot It's like a murder scene without a victims
to the motherfuckers That think we don't go through shit, just one thug baby [Chorus - 2x] One thug, one thug, lord showing love and mercy on one thug
And only we can change, it's up to us to clean up the streets It ain't the same Too many murders, too many funerals and too many tears Just seen
And my niggas say We want the FAAAAME C'mon c'mon [Chorus] One thing we all adore Something worth dying for Nothing but pain Stuck in this game
secondhand say it's midnight Some Alize and Cristal guaranteed to get right Like misdemeanors is a small thang With DJ Quik in this bitch, I let my balls hang Runnin through the street
dealers Hits fall, we thug niggaz and we came in packs. Every one of niggaz strapped sippin on 'nac (Cognac) In the back, my AR-15 Thuggin till I
[Intro] Out in the streets, they call it murder! [Verse 1] Welcome to Jamrock, camp where the thugs dem camp at Two pound ah weed inna van back
won't die, I'm never leavin (what?) I pledge allegiance to forever breathin Street niggaz with nuts, what? My meat's bigger (what?) Fake-ass thugs with
niggas, got me fucked up Bone Thugs bitch Runnin' and we thuggin' it up Look at a creepin' on ah come up Ooooh, we don't wanna murda ya, and it's
't wanna hurt nobody; just kill off Illuminati Fuck the D-E-A and the F-B-I I-R-S can kiss my ass, U-C-P-D, F-C-C Y'all better quit too 'fore a nigga
Nigga, this Mo Thug and we can get fucked-up Even if I'm under surveillance, I watch out Wanna win, and fuck 'em up daily, throwin' up 7 What am I yellin'? Murderer
all, been waiting for, forever (I wanna see y'all; all my people if you feel good!!) Ready for Flipmode Squad (Just talk to me, c'mon, c'mon!!) They're
