Chorus - If I ain't a thug why do I feel this way? Why does crime stay on my mind? (all I know is this, I can't go legit) And if you ain't a thug why
Chorus] If I ain't a thug why do I feel this way? why does crime stay on my mind? (All I know is this, I can't go legit) and if you ain't a thug why
but I need my fix If you diggin' the mix, feelin' the drugs, if you keepin' it real If you livin' like thugs, I spit kisses and hugs like forty five slugs
, I get stealth Three guns is fortune, and I don't mind sharin' my wealth, dog I know about my life, I been around the world thrice times I mean what
be pushin' me Places I ain't supposed to be Money got a hold of me Controllin' me I've got a criminal mind I can't help it, I'm on my way To pick up
kill, I'm wicked by nature 'Cause the streets of my neighborhood breed young hellraisers A 3006 with the scope I make a skinhead brain bust All across
a cold one, huh Like fuck, ain't too many that can walk in my shoes I never think of losin', I do my part with a lot heart So I suggest you stay up out
you spend a little bit of dough on me? Can I get a little bit a ya T-I-M-E? Boy, if you wanna make it good You gotta give a little bit of love Wheezy girl, I can't
rawest in town 'Cause I'm a 'Thug By Nature', strictly for the paper Ain't nobody steppin' to Steve I come with the ones, I come with the Thugs I come
brought a style that's unfound And you can feel it naturally but we ain't no magicians Really ain't no thing to make a fraud disappear Steady givin'
Krayzie: If you a pimp, nigga, pimp them hoes. If you a thug, you better get ready for war. If you a hustla, make your dough. If you a gansta, let your
.I.Am, the ghetto, Will.I.Am, the ghetto 'Cause I'm a thug by nature, thug by nature Gotta keep thuggin', I'm thuggin', gotta keep thuggin', I'm thuggin' If
the thugs gone It don't stop while my thug music plays on It won't stop, they wanna see the thugs gone They wanna see the thugs gone It won't stop, thug
come up with a thug. And I don't give a fuck if you a Crip or you a Blood, but when you see a thug, you better show some love. Layzie Bone: Gotdamn
ain't too much s*** I gave a smile for Real talk Yo still a a**hole by nature Peep game Verse 1 (Trae) I remember comin' up able to love n***a watchin
haters, they superb when I cock the Nah I ain't gon' tell ya, I keep that to myself But you gon' see it if you don't let me keep it to myself Don't
used, with bodies on it, let me know anybody want it? I'm raised, ill rational way misunderstood If you ain't live like I live then run with the hood I done what I
