Thug World Songtext / Lyric

Yeah

The world ain't yours Thug world

Better prepare for war

Better prepare for war



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Hey thug world the world ain't yours

Thug world

These last days you better prepare for war

You better prepare for war






(Verse 1)

Better prepare

Better be ready for whatever

Lil' B still be getting scarredy in the eleventh in the ghetto

Down in Columbus off the thuggish ruggish mash on the pedal

Throwing up the sevens on these player haters

Blast the bessel

Furthermore been popping over crude oil

off in the ghetto we don't know nothing about it

Cuz half of these brothers can't be loyal

Picture me sipping on Hennessey

Remember me

Caught up inside the twenty third century

Giving the best of me

Evidently this is real

Putting it on Baby Phil

Let's do this video grime

Quick 'fore I get killed

This is a battlefield

This how it's going down

And we be twisting they tongue soon as I come around

Better watch your back

And don't be scared youngsta

This is the gangsta party

And who me?

Bizzy the thugsta

Call me Kamikaze

I won't even speak about illuminati

Welcome to Babylon

Man (hey) I need to speak to Tommy



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(Verse 2)

Gotta get to drinking

Me thinking

She finna fin in the car

Karlos Shemar Davis, Tupac and Biggie Smalls

Eric Wright one of the 'fore fathers of gangsta shhhhh

He one of the ones that got me in

Ya'll know what it is

One time for Left-Eye

Put your hands up

My little daughter Illiya

Making me man up

Oh Illiya I think I'm falling down the steps

By the millions

That's the way I feeling (hey)

What about Bone Thugs

If you really want to know

Gotta keep it moving, keep it going

Cuz I ain't no Ho!

Cocked in the streets with them

Busting jack-move

This game is all about bidness

Now let this track prove

Slap box with the biggest brother

And make the big boy fall for your mother ruckus

My foster brother got shot in one of his eyes (pow!)

I guess Jehovah ain't want trackie to die

Come on!



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(Verse 3)

How dumb would I be if I started a fight over you just because women didn't swallow you

How dumb would I be if I hit you with bottles and niggas beginning to storm you

I been in the shroud in columbus pow

But I can smile now Thug World

Drunk and I'm buck wild

And if you young better enjoy the chow feeling me now

I come in the dog hood ready and proud

What the world say?

Hey ya'll never bow down

Keep on keeping on

(he laughs)

Pretty boy with the blemish

All coke and crown

My seventh sign niggas wit' me

I could smoke a pound

Gotta get mine cuz I ain't finished

Had the ghetto in me

Since elementary

I been rapping

And staying Bizzy

A couple of sissies

In the long run

Gimme some

Let's make this conversation deep

And we ain't saying nothing

Welcome to Babylon

We in the universe

You know my name dawg

They call me Bizzy ya'll

Thug World Ghetto Church



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