Enemy Of The State (2000)

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[Yukmouth] THUGG LORD !!!!!!! Salute! Whut bitch, aiight, AIIGHT! We got a bitch ass nigga in our presence A fucking imposter Get yo ass up nigga what's up nigga You ain't no mothafuckin made man Money don't make you no made man nigga The mob make you a made man you bitch Now get on the floor nigga [Yukmouth] Nigga shank yourself Nigga stab yourself Nigga spray yourself Nigga blast yourself Nigga's packed with wealth Though I come through fast and stealth Your fuckin stack get dealt Now they on their self Like massika blast to kill Never try to graze niggaz Just cause you a paid nigga That doesn't mean your made nigga You Gay nigga I pay niggas To spray niggaz Lay niggaz down for the gray glitter Send you to the GRAVEDIGGAZ!... Ready to die I ain't afraid nigga I make money, money never make.... niggaz I break niggaz Wake up with a .45 pointed in your face nigga Now where the safe nigga I take your rolex honeycomb face out the safe I gotta get my money on straight The South is gay These phony ass rappers is fake About to hate make a move out of state Regime Killerz about face Aw hell the Thugg Lord Salute Me! Put 21 guns in the sky nigga rush yours 'Cause none of why'all niggaz want war Fake ass CB4, Gusto still Yuk flow whut the fuck for We I walk I scrape my knuckles across the ground Guerrilla walking across town beating down Blood Hounds Y'all niggaz sound like Mystikal Get some skills thuggin on wax I do this shit for real BITCH! [Chorus: Yukmouth] You ain't a made man you made yourself Give that bitch an AK let him spray yourself Hey!......... a lot of niggaz get paid to wealth Now they shit just stay on the shelf Spray Yourself!! [We made men, paid men, that made it all] [Born to this shit and ready to ball] [Spray Yourself] [Rather then kill ya nigga on the wall] [Nigga and stick the motherfuckin Ten up in your drawers] [Spray Yourself] [C-BO] Now who the fuck is these weak rappers Acting like they real but their fake phony cuban zirconan actors The Mob father bringing it real for all the mobstars While other niggaz in this game to win an oscar Scared of mobstas Can't do a concert unless they are paying themself Can't get a real bitch so they lay yourself Hey! Hey! Can't get the pussy unless they paying your wealth You motherfuckers need to spray yourself What! What! Heard Bossaline a major pay per event Now we goin' see you on some murderous shit Have you heard of this clique Thugg Lord Yukmouth close the door Lets take these Toy Soldiers to war Remember back when you wasn't shit At my hotel with the bundles of shit Give my a hundred g's to bust on your shit And I touched the shit Real niggaz that had enough of this shit Going platinum without a nann nigga bumpin your shit Now tell me Weak nigga how you do dat deah Westcoast Mobb father bitch we don't care You must of bought your own shit To you they shoot your own shit Came here without poppin your own deal its on bitch You must forgot when I helped your ass out Back when you was rollin around town in a glass house When I see how I might light that ass up See if you westbound bitch you better gas up mash up bitch [Chorus: Yukmouth] You ain't a made man you made yourself Give that bitch an AK let him spray yourself Hey!......... a lot of niggaz get paid to wealth Now they shit just stay on the shelf Spray Yourself!! [We made men, paid men, that made it all] [Born to this shit and ready to ball] [Spray Yourself] [Rather then kill ya nigga on the wall] [Nigga and stick the motherfuckin Ten up in your drawers] [Spray Yourself] [Yukmouth] Alright Ready to talk yourself marching I be startin a war so just marching Parking the ??? in front of the mansion Fuck apartments Fuck that shit you talking Bullshit be barking I often smoking blunts on my doobe in your coffin Rap-A-Lot niggaz boss ballin' Shot callin' The come to be the boss my niggaz all flossin' See many loss ends Trying to keep up Sell Cheba Next tell selly a thousand Rap-A-Lot beepers Smoke reefa Regime Leader the prime suspect Something like Puff but I got a new millimeter I ain't bust yet It ain't a fine bitch a senorita I ain't fucked yet I pop X I rub sex They love this Thugg shit Niggaz say Yuk next to take the West over The fuckin best blower Chronic catch and sess smoker The AK 47, Uzi, and Tec holder I'm the nigga you heard stressed over And get no rest over Nigga wrecked by the neck screaming with sweat on ya Go to sleep with a vest on ya 'Cause I creep death on ya Pull my Tec on ya Hop on dubs and skates Sinceraly yours the nigga you love to hate Lil Bitch! [Chorus: Yukmouth] You ain't a made man you made yourself Give that bitch an AK let him spray yourself Hey!......... a lot of niggaz get paid to wealth Now they shit just stay on the shelf Spray Yourself!! [We made men, paid men, that made it all] [Born to this shit and ready to ball] [Spray Yourself] [Rather then kill ya nigga on the wall] [Nigga and stick the motherfuckin Ten up in your drawers] [Spray Yourself]
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