Spice 1 The Thug in Me Lyrics

Intro:

Yeah, i heard n____z out here talking major s___ you dig
But ain't no m_________er step to me and said "spice you a punk"
Cause you know i whup his m_________in a__

Chorus:

n____s be muggin me, don't show no love for me
Don't playa hate me love tha thug in me
Now when i walk on by, n____z be muggin me
Don't playa hate me love tha thug in me

Now if your hoe come knockin at my door, she
Must want a thug a__ n____ for sure
Cause it's the young playa spiz-ice and i be stacking my paper
24 m_________in 7, a n____ havin it major
Now we can do this like playas
Or we can hop into some gangsta s___
n____s be tryin to clown, when your bailin with your b____
I almost fell, gettin up out the car but see
I had to pistol whip the n____ because he knows who we are
We the n____s with the lex's, rolexes laced up with diamonds
Timer, timer, baller, baller
She f___ed with the shot caller now
Didn't need no scrilla to get her, she want a thug n____
Poppin collars, and at the same time clockin dollars
Real as they come i got soldiers ready to rob at night
And when a n____ goes to your jar you don't attempt to fight
You playa hate daily, talkin the s___ on the ace
But you a b____ cause you never talk the s___ to my face

Chorus 2x

I put the pedal to the metal and uh jump the chevy
Heavy in the game
But about four five different ghetto names
I can't be tamed i'm a g to my heart
I can't be changed i've been breaking these n____z down from the start
I'm hearing s___ up in the streets man, n____z is crazy
I've been serving them dope fiends on that block
Since you was babies
And the world is yours, n____ you can have it all
But if you talk bad on this g a__ n____ you'll take a fall, blaaaow
How many hoes want a n____ that get his a__ kicked
Car took, whupped and jacked ain't got no get back
I ain't the type to let no n____ jack me
Baby we cool if they run up on the caddy

Chorus 2x

I'm off the hennessy, when it's me she's callin right back
I'm up in the benzo on the mobile spittin the game off the yack
I'm strapped with two blacks, cuz i ain't the baller
Who be out there slippin
She understands n____z be playa hatin so she ain't trippin
Saggy pants g-braids but n____ still out to get paid
I'm keepin my mind up on my money and all my money is made
Shadetree n____z be tryin to get in my mix
Conflicts, 40 caliber cliques when i be burying tricks
She seen me knock n____z out now i do walkbys
Now i put faulty a__ n____s between them chalk lines
See everybody be lookin when i be bailin, trailin indo smoke
See it ain't nothing but the smooth sailin
And now i kick back and enjoy my riches on a sunny day
But sucka a__ n____z be all up in my way
You're secure don't you worry bout a thang
I got these two twin glocks and when they c___ed this is what they say

Chorus 2x