Thug Luv

[Intro]
Eyo, uh-uh

[Chorus]
Thug love, to all of my cats who went out of town to hustle
And never came back
Thug love, to all my cats who in jail forever
And ain't never comin' back
Thug love, to all of my cats who got murdered for stacks
And ain't never comin' back
Thug love, to all of my cats who got lost in the ghetto
And ain't never comin' back

[Verse 1]
Sometimes I reminisce
Puffin' lye, swallowin' Guinesses
The niggas I used to know is the niggas I miss
Some is rich and hidin' out
Some is sittin' in the mountains 'till their lifetime is out
Others got found layin' on the ground and their mind was out
Those that's still livin' I hope y'all hear this
Cause y'all who I'm rhymin' about
I know y'all feel this
Y'all probably lick shots every time y'all hear this
Milion, still in this, no loses
Still winnin' this, y'all probably pushin' gold Porsches
Cribs with gold faucets
Pimpin' Ho's who pose for portraits
Wherever y'all at I know you're gettin' it
Wherever y'all at I know y'all stackin' chips, livin' rich
I took this time out to reminisce on all the niggas I miss
Let the lye twist
Last time I seen you it was Nine-Six
You had Five bricks and two chicks to ride wit'
Left the Eight-Fifty-I at my crib
Two bottles of Cris', I won't pop 'em 'till you return
Won't even drive your car yo
Yo, we Duns like Lamont and Rahlo
As long as time flow
I'mma keep you in my mind yo
And I'mma shine so y'all can see the sign of my glow

[Chorus]
Thug love, to all of my cats who went out of town to hustle
And never came back
Thug love, to all my cats who in jail forever
And ain't never comin' back
Thug love, to all of my cats who got murdered for stacks
And ain't never comin' back
Thug love, to all of my cats who got lost in the ghetto
And ain't never comin' back

[Verse 2]
See, I ain't fail
To all my cats in C.I.A. jails
Men in black Prisons
Who got caught with carats from Egyptians
Samarians, contacted by Aliens
Black Elohim trapped in the Beast
Kidnapped from the East
Now in the Western Hemisphere trapped in the streets
Here me son, y'all probably under Area Fifty-One
Division first prison is worse, kids, niggas don't even know
There's a civilization in the middle of the Earth
And we was tricked from birth
Enslaved, whipped from birth
Stripped from birth
Probably microchipped from birth
Project dwellin'
We're labeled as high-tech felons
C-74 to the shores of Broadway
I hear the voice in the hallway
Everyday all day
Ghetto heaven, four-four or the sawed-off way
For all my duns who caught bodies and got caught on tape
And those who got snitched on
That little chicken-head bitch got pissed off and ran her lips off
Feds grabbed her up
Now I heard they found her stabbed up with a pitch fork
It's '99, niggas is rich in New York
So we still here livin'
I don't know where y'all at or if y'all still there

[Chorus]
Thug love, to all of my cats who went out of town to hustle
And never came back
Thug love, to all my cats who in jail forever
And ain't never comin' back
Thug love, to all of my cats who got murdered for stacks
And ain't never comin' back
Thug love, to all of my cats who got lost in the ghetto
And ain't never comin' back

[Verse 3: ?]
I won't say no names
Cause feds ain't playin' no games
For major cocaine they sent jakes to raid your domain
I got brains, mega ice in my gold chain
Poetic fame, laid back in the stretch Range
Paid mack without the suede hat, just plain
What's left to explain?
We went from pyramids to projects
From projects to material objects
Still imperial, one and the same
Gunnin' the same
Floss 'till I'm a hundred and change
Pop corks off Louis the 13th bottles of champagne
Donald Goines thug, hollow point slug
I got a major team destroyin' you scrubs
This is what we call love
My duns brawl in mess halls
Transport quarter key's in Lex doors
My son showed me the world and says "It's yours"
It's your choice, sixes or fours
Bitches or whores, division is yours
Just keep it real, live for the cause
Keep your steel, this shit is a war, this shit is a war

[Chorus]
Thug love, to all of my cats who went out of town to hustle
And never came back
Thug love, to all my cats who in jail forever
And ain't never comin' back
Thug love, to all of my cats who got murdered for stacks
And ain't never comin' back
Thug love, to all of my cats who got lost in the ghetto
And ain't never comin' back (back, back)

[Outro]
You know?
Milion
From now on
Uh-uh