Mo Thuggin'

Yeah, Poetic Hustla'z (Hustla, Hustla) Thought we was gon' fall? Right back at ya Yeah, yeah (Hustla, Hustla...) Aw, shit It's over now (Chorus) I'm just a Hustla from C-Town And my life's been turned around Cause we're Mo Thuggin', Mo Thuggin We're Mo Thuggin, Mo Thuggin' [Boogy Nikke] Niggas gettin' recruited Holdin' guns, cause they comin' for me Drinkin' my love, because the trust is muthafucka (Would ya die for me?) FBI: Fuckin' Bitches In need Try not see me innocent, on Hennessy, niggas It's time to breathe, Mo Thug to the top We be the best, muthafucka Giddyup 'fore I touch ya Never trust y'all for nothin' The Lord done blessed me, muthafucka Got the tear to show it, busta Cleveland rock, muthafucka Hall of Fame to the top, non-stop What the fuck you wanna do, bitch? Lovin' my people, I'd die for my people I pray for my people Bitch, what? And don't test the muthafuckin' Boogy tight as shit Muthafuckas better pray Bitch, y'all dyin' and shit A muthafucka out there Did slit my nigga T-Rock (we are Mo Thug) And rest in peace, and when I find 'em I'm a rip 'em, I'm put my teardrop on it Yeah, and rest in peace, and to his mama His dada, I'm paranoid, now (Chorus) [Tony Tone] Sometimes I sit and I wonder Is my life really movin' too fast? Cause I'm feelin' all the jealous Bitch-made suckas that didn't think we would last Nineteen-ninety four, we was on the go And that's for sure I know you hope and prayin' That this Mo Thug click don't grow more But, bitch, we too strong We hold on, connected by our bones And let them niggas burn in Hell That killed my nigga, Tombstone Your name will live on, and everyday I must say I do pray, but I wonder why it has to be this way Trials and tribulations everyday Cause Lord, You done bless me with my kids Don't punish them for the shit that I did I'm thuggin', that's the way it is It's crazy livin' life in the streets That's showbiz, separatin' your friends from foes And ends and hoes, but those don't know Don't fuck with pros These Cleveland bros is ready to roll Everyday strugglin' to make a winnin' where we fit in No matter what the situation may be We still on top Goin' down in history, Mo Thuggin' (Chorus) [Mo! Hart] Rememberin' the days when times were hard Hittin' the streets, hustlin' from dusk 'til dawn My family was right there, right there by my side No second thoughts ever on our muthafuckin' minds Doin' what's necessary to keep our fuckin' pockets fat Our own personal security to watch our backs Representin' to the fullest Got my right fist high in the sky Yeah, you know what it is - Mo Thug 'til I die Just a Hustla from C-Town, straight doin' my thang I'm one of the last original thugs So these nuts must hang We don't take no shit Never hestitate to split a nigga's wig Or for that matter, fuck his bitch I love for my Mo Thug brothers and sisters Them was days, and you know that They will always be with us Gettin' brewed to keep it all together Dueces on a square, playa (Dueces, dueces. I'm next, playa I'm next. I'm next, playa) (Chorus)