J. Holiday - Thug commandments Lyrics
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- Thug commandments Lyrics
Album: Back Of My Lac Don't choke on that homeboy blow it out Don't sip on that Gin pour a little out Let your life reflect what comes outta ya mouth And never pull out your piece unless you dumpin' out Never fear no man but know when to run Leave no man standing til the battle is won And when its getting real good better pull it out When niggas front don't give up my brother sweat it out [chorus:] And don't smoke what you don't roll up And act right if ya know you can't fight (take it easy) Take a test if you unsure if its yours Theres a 1 percent chance that it might be another mans. And we know the life we been livin, one day we might fall And the only choices we givin got our backs against the wall. And I know we're all God's children He's got love for us all We been livin these thugs, these thug commandments Stop cuffing that young girl let her breathe Be a father to you kids let hell desect No Do-rags in the lords house Trust in the lord but keep a glock in your house When you talking to a man look him dead in his eye Never get high off your own supply Gotta think fast stash a little cash Watch them snake niggas they slither in the grass [chorus] We fall down but we get up We sell out and we .... And we keep watch from the rooftops for the cops Hi snitches tap the telephone switches We get paid but we wont stay Right back slanging with a story to tell And it goes round and round like a revolving wheel It never changes thats how the game is And you know the life that we live in that one day we might fall And the only choices we've been givin got our backs against a wall And we know we're all god's children He's got love for us all We've been livin these thug (These Thug) these thug (These Thug) Commandments (We Share) We fall down but we get up We sell out and we .... And we keep watch from the rooftops for the cops Hi snitches tap the telephone switches We get paid but we wont stay Right back slanging with a story to tell And it goes round and round like a revolving wheel It never changes its all a game kid
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