Lyrics Beanie Sigel – What A Thug About

What A Thug About Lyrics – Beanie Sigel

Singer: Beanie Sigel
Title: What A Thug About

Yo Beanie, Mac, rap guerrilla, I’m out for the skrilla
Face it ain’t no replacement for this killa
Keep your hands where I can see ’em, don’t make me nervous
This 4-4 auto mat, you don’t deserve this sh#t

Kids either don’t make me make you a believer
I do a lotta talkin’, I speak wit the heater
I’ll run up in your crib put some in your wig
Your baby’s cryin’, pop pop pop, put some in the crib

And I want everything not just some of the sh#t
Got n#gg#s comin’ home at night like you son of b#tch
n#gg# done took me off, yeah you shook and soft
You can’t blink around no crook, one look you lost

n#gg#s’ll find your b#tch to find your bricks
See if you love your b#tch or you love your chips
4-4 snub sh#t sendin’ slugs to the whip
Yo, what you really know what a thug about?

Locked up in the bing, no grub about
On the block doin’ your thing, slingin’ drugs about
Tell me what you really know what a thug about
Yo, what you really know what a thug about?

Locked up in the bing, no grub about
On the block doin’ your thing, slingin’ drugs about
Tell me what you really know what a thug about
A true thugs spreads his game linked up in bubble

While n#gg#s stay in one lane like the Lincoln Tunnel
I refuse to limit my game to one hustle
I don’t only sling crack or let the cards shuffle
I know how to play Cee-Lo, set it off like Cleo

Ain’t no tellin’ first union or Mellan
First n#gg# that move put two up in his melon
From the 9-2 emberetem parabellum
And I run through cats, I’m a true gun cat

One nickel, one black, who want that?
I done schooled, my youngin’s, gave tools to my youngin’s
Broke food wit my youngin’s, broke rules wit my youngin’s
Spark my way outta sh#t and had bad run in’s

Talked my way outta sh#t and near death come in
Real thugs do what they want say what they feel
They never front they keep it real
Yo, what you really know what a thug about?

Locked up in the bing, no grub about
On the block doin’ your thing, slingin’ drugs about
Tell me what you really know what a thug about
Yo, what you really know what a thug about?

Locked up in the bing, no grub about
On the block doin’ your thing, slingin’ drugs about
Tell me what you really know what a thug about
n#gg#s claim to be thugs, you real f#ckin’ suckas

Quick #ss runnin’, good f#ckin’ duckas
Obey the rules when my glock unloads
‘Cause when I start firin’, stop drop and roll
Duck behind cars, hide behind poles

Know I live by the code, anything goes
Real thugs stand up straight, they never fold
And they don’t know sh#t if anything ever blows
Thugs don’t wanna talk sh#t out, they wanna spark sh#t out

Till the cops come an chalk sh#t out
Blaze wit the toasta extra clip in the leg holster
Face off like Cage and Travolta
If you got beef, a thug gonna roast ya

Talk behind their back, a thug gonna approach ya
Right amount of stack, a thug gonna ghost ya
Lay you out flat like a thug suppose to
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