Fugs R Us (Is It Real?)

[Intro, Chester P & Farma G]
Yo, yo, yo!
Thugs R Us
What! What! What!
Thugs R Us
You know we're thugs out, blud!
Thugs R Us
You fuck with us, we fuck you up
Tie you down and cut you up
It's the thugs!
Thugs R Us

[Chorus, Chester P & Farma G]
Thugs R Us
Whatchu lookin' at?
Thugs R Us
I slap you 'round your face!
Thugs R Us
You fuck with us, we fuck you up
Tie you down and cut you up
It's the thugs!

[Verse 1, Chester P]
I come out slinging shots
Swinging heavy uppercuts
If that ain't rough enough
I've got this rifle in my duffle coat
Snuffleupagus
I'll stuff a shuttle down your fucking throat
Fuck with us, I cut you up
So just remember
(Thugs r us!)
In guns we trust
Faces lying in a ton of dust
We're scandalous scavengers
And God ain't having none of us
Hell belongs to us
There's so much heat in us
The slugs you brun in us
Are staying numb in us
You wanna bust, blud?
(Thugs r us!)
I stick you up
Stuck you up
Struck you down and picked you up
Shook you up
Shake you down
Took your shit and split it up
Took your weed and lit it up
You're stepping into my perimeters
And Imma fuck you up
Don't forget
(Thugs r us!)
The biggest guns
The finest drugs
The biggest dogs
The illest thugs
I'm killing time in prison cells
Breeding in this living hell
Fuck the cops
Thugs bust shots
You know I'm living well enough
To come have your block transformed to Fort Knox

[Chorus, Chester P & Farma G]
Thugs R Us
Whatchu lookin' at?
Thugs R Us
I snatch your granny's bag!
Thugs R Us
You fuck with us, we fuck you up
Tie you down and cut you up
It's the thugs!
Thugs R Us

Whatchu lookin' at?
Thugs R Us
I slap you round your face!
Thugs R Us
You fuck with us, we fuck you up
Tie you down and cut you up
It's the thugs!

[Verse 2, Kashmere]
Give me the cash
And fast with your stash
Put some
Sass in your frass
I'm blasting your ass!
What?
You haven't the class
To walk with a killer
Let me demonstrate
How a mercenary deliver
Fuck it!
Filthy habits
Lye cement with the filthy hatchet
Listen to DMX, flicking through my pay packet
So who the fuck are you?
Bounce you off the cliff face
My raps are heavyweight
Chop up the heavy weight
Decimate
King's cross, you can't estimate
Petrol bomb your father's vagina
Sit back in mama's recliner
Write a rhyme, bust off the TEC-9
Slash you with [?]
I'm out to gets mine!
Faggotry
No accepted!
Battle me
Got rejected!
Snap your spine
Spill your brain
Death was not expecting
Let's get it down and paralyse your girl with the spanner
Smash her again, brain damage is the only answer

[Chorus, Chester P & Farma G]
Thugs R Us
Whatchu lookin' at?
Thugs R Us
I snatch your granny's bag!
Thugs R Us
You fuck with us, we fuck you up
Tie you down and cut you up
It's the thugs!
Thugs R Us

Thugs R Us
Whatchu lookin' at?
Thugs R Us
I slap you round your face!
Thugs R Us
You fuck with us, we fuck you up
Tie you down and cut you up
It's the thugs!

[Verse 3, Farma G]
Fuck the love scene!
I give the Devil a plug
Thugs R Us
You wanna battle with the headbanger man?
Without the feedback (Oh, man)
You best believe in the bare facts
So hold that
Take your crown
Bury you
Punish man
Rugged youth
Raw sound
Warlock poetry
Shabby haired middle man
Pussy guy
Hold it down
12 years
Out of town
Wrestle you
Lock you up
Fuck up your family
Tangle with the angry
What sex are ya meant to be?
Pussy-shaped anatomy
Holding onto gun smoke
Picture me [?]
Make your whole track to [blow-woah?]
You think they're ready for the mega-man-military?
Shotgun avengers, sawn-off like they're meant to be
Mess with me though
And you will get crushed
Stay out the way, tugs show no love

[Chorus, Chester P & Farma G]
Thugs R Us
Whatchu lookin' at?
Thugs R Us
I snatch your granny's bag!
Thugs R Us
You fuck with us, we fuck you up
Tie you down and cut you up
It's the thugs!
Thugs R Us

Thugs R Us
Whatchu lookin' at?
Thugs R Us
I slap you round your face!
Thugs R Us
You fuck with us, we fuck you up
Tie you down and cut you up
It's the thugs!

Thugs R Us
Whatchu lookin' at?