Wyclef Jean

Wyclef Jean - Thug Angel lyrics

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[Wyclef Jean]
 Dirty Dirty Dirty South
 I used to play while at the YMCA, in L.A.
 Some prefer to say K,
 I saw how maken burn on a sunday, bloody sunday
 (What about Texas) They need to Chill with the gun play
 (New York city Ya'll) Police raid the door (?)
 (Look at Shorty Ya'll) He bout to go out like Scarface
 He woke up in a cardoard box with no space
 With Thug Angel singing Saying ahhh ahh ahha
 So you wanna be a thug (ahhh ahh ahha)
 To all my thugs in Houston
 You wanna push drugs
 To all my thugs in Memphis(ahhh ahh ahha)
 You want the cars and the videos
 To the The Jacksonville thug angels
 Let me tell you how it really goes

 [Verse 1]
 I'm on a highway with a black bandana
 headed to Atlanta
 Until I heard (bloop bloop) the sound of the Police
 Should I pullover
 He had them dark shades on, but he looked liked Stevie Wonder
 His face was pale and long he looked like Cold in December
 Now let me ask should I slow down and be good to him(uh-ha)
 I heard a young thug scream it depeds what you got in the beamer
 Now I got two choices I could blast and become most wanted in America
 Or I could slow down like the ? bronco
 and get Johny Cochran to be my lawyer
 Call Sonya hit her on the motorola
 If I get locked up I aint getting out till Tuesday
 Cause this is saturday, and its a holiday
 Now I got to spend a week in the south in jail
 But you told me that crime pays

 Dirty Dirty Dirty South
 I used to play while at the YMCA, in L.A.
 Some prefer to say K,
 I saw how maken burn on a sunday, bloody sunday
 (What about Brooklyn) They need to Chill with the gun play
 (Hey) Police raid the door (?)
 (New Jearsy) He bout to go out like Scarface
 He woke up in a cardoard box with no space
 With Thug Angel singing Saying ahhh ahh ahha
 So you wanna be a thug (ahhh ahh ahha)
 My thugs in Chicago, You wanna push drugs
 My thugs in Orlando, You want the cars and the videos
 To V-E-A-N-D-C Saint Louis(a)

 [Verse 2]
 So you a killa, how many people did you kill
 So you deala how many drugs did you deala
 Foreala used to sell crack on the hilla
 Yeah right my name is Elvis and your wife is Pricilla
 Your an actor, you need a part in this thrilla
 Hold up ain't no nead to bust your four fifa
 It's two of use one of use is bound to leave in a comba
 So say your prayers and give my regards to the undertaker

 Dirty Dirty Dirty South
 I used to play while at the YMCA, in L.A.
 Some prefer to say K,
 I saw how maken burn on a sunday, bloody sunday
 (What about New Orleans) They need to Chill with the gun play
 (L) Police raid the door (?)
 (New Jearsy) He bout to go out like Scarface
 He woke up in a cardoard box with no space
 With Thug Angel singing Saying ahhh ahh ahha
 So you wanna be a thug (ahhh ahh ahha)
 To my thugs in Tampa, You wanna push drugs
 To my thugs in Detroit, You want the cars and the videos
 To the north to the south to the whole carolina liner
 So you wanna be a thug
 To my thugs in ATL, tou wanna push drugs wanna push
 To my thugs livin' in Dallas, you want the cars and videos
 Thug angles in the burban hell
 Let me tell you how it really goes

 Watch out for the beasts
 Watch out if you got a C Homie
 cause you don't want your kids growing up thinking they had no daddy
 Big pun reast in peace forever, Bronx pour some liqour
 police is in the loose watch your self
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Language: English

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