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Thicker Than Water Soundtrack lyrics LB 2000 lyrics [Techniec] Yo, I'm a M.C. nigga for real That's my label Lay it on the table And get jumped like cables I swear I'm gonna remain the shit Let everything I'm on remain a hit, and bang the clip Don't wanna get hit, get out my lane and shit Fuck you and who-ever you hanging wit Let's see how insane it get It's not like me to like me Niggas jeopardise their safety to hate me Ride on safety Peep the whole thang like safeties My nigga, cause shit been way off the hook lately Every little high class bitch wanna date me Hoes feel I'm real lucky (Can I drive your car?, you can trust me) I've got a dollar seventy five bitch, that's the bus key You must be thinking that I must be Some type of hook I read bitches like books Keep my riches tight, look Slow down baby, don't rush These diamonds is for sure, hoe don't touch And these cowards is more than sick for Talking shit I spit and kill niggas like orsenit My squad, kill niggas for flossing shit Choose not to tug your chain They buck your brain If you ain't a hard rider You punk and lame Try to play the top dollar Get turned to change [Chorus (Techniec w/ Soultre' singing in the background)] I'm one hard-ass nigga I pull the glock out I be the one everbody talking about So watch your mouth for '99 Everything mine, everything fine Yeah I'm one hard-ass nigga I pull the glock out I be the one everybody talking about So watch your mouth I Hoo-Bang, like butane, from here to Ukraine [Techniec] I ain't know over four niggas Making over four figures Never met a gold digger All I did was poke bitches Shit, that was the class I was in Now I might fuck around and blast your kin, for no reason Give a hard look, smash 'em in You see this little .44 find the spot and splash your men Tried to hit Vegas wit them liquid chips, and cash 'em in Nigga got big bready, flossed a little Now they think I'm big headed They way they talked about it, like a bitch said it Just wanted to show the homies that I, came up But they, hated, twisted and tried to fuck my name up Don't wanna see a nigga have shit I'm like fuck it, bring the 9 at ya Fine apples, and plastics Explosives, double holsters for those toters The way I spit shit, they are wide when I roll close [Chorus] I'm like what?, when he pointed to the T on my hat My Hoo-Bangin' medallion, Long Beach shirt after that As I went down, I rose up, showed him the gat Then asked him, "Now do you got a problem wit dat?" Sat down, put the mack down Steady looked at this coward Dead in his face, ready to crack down Guess no-one can help him, I backed down Get crowned and downed, young nigga I pack pounds I ain't trippin' no mo', I'm getting my dough Same nigga at the show, plotting on getting my hoe Like I give a hoot about the bitch Especially if I couldn't give a hoot about the bitch You a trick-ass nigga, and I doubt you rich Gang bang boy like you, gang claiming you're all goin insane It's a new age, new time nigga And I really predict this shits all mine nigga [Chorus] Other Thicker Than Water Soundtrack lyrics: Let it Rain lyrics Live Life 2 Tha Fullest lyrics Thicker Than Blood lyrics Thicker Than Water lyrics I Don't Wanna Die lyrics Survival of the Fittest lyrics Planet Rock 2K lyrics Flagrant lyrics Drug Lord lyrics Police Rush the Spot lyrics Gangsta Gangsta lyrics Freeze lyrics |