C-Murder

C-Murder - Street Thugs lyrics

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Artist: C-Murder  

Album: Trapped in Crime 

Title: Street Thugs 

 



feat. Magic, New-9



[C-Murder]

I started off as a street thug pushin' dimes

A million dollars in the safe but it's drug money

some niggas died so some of that shit's blood money

An no regrets I spend my cheddar wit a smile

I'm buckwild like a muthafuckin' juvenile

Incarcerate me reabilitate me in the pen

An fuck tha world my own momma turned me in

These muthafuckas got the whole game fucked up

I got them golds & a rag now they bucked up

I started off as a street thug pushin' dimes

I flipped tha game on em' now the whole block's mine

These niggas know my trigga finger ain't nothin' nice

Cause I'm droppin' fools so them niggas think twice



[Chorus: C-Murder & (Magic)]

I got them golds & a rag now they bucked up

I started off as a street thug pushin' dimes(we muthafuckin ballers)

I got them golds & a rag now they bucked up

I started off as a street thug pushin' dimes(ballers)

[repeat]



[New-9]

Down for my man Dolla Bill it's bout that time

Post bail half step shit I'm bustin' for mine

Bustin' rhymes for mine

Doin' crimes for mine

Get in tha way you'll be layin' in that pond for mine

Boy I'm slangin' that nine killa just ask the police,

Tha Feds, tha ATF man they all know me

I ain't trippin' off no muthafuckin' nigga on the street

Marchin' on yo block & we ain't scampin' our feet

See I'mma ball til' I fall nigga

From tha blocks to tha burbs

Rocks tha word same nigga street hustler multitalent

I give a damn if you then crossed our path

An you think you cand handle it glock busters



Chorus(2X)



[Magic]

I'mma ball nigga

You seen me in tha mall hollerin' at them broads nigga

Wit my back against the muthafuckin wall nigga

Magic in mack mode

I'mma fool nigga pimpin' tha tightest hoes

Spendin' cash like I'm sittin' on a couple of mills

Wit all my bitches in line them hoes payin' my bills

They respect this

Ain't tryin' to see me pissed

Cause I'll send em' to bed without this Magic dick

Don't give a fuck about a nigga

I figured you niggas don't wanna see this nigga ball

ya'll wanna see me fall

But I'm the shit nigga

Just look at the crowd go wild when I spit nigga

An that's the real cause we muthafuckin' ballers



Chorus(2X)
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