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Test The Sayings: Verse 1. Let me tell you a little story bout a young ass rider made it through the jungle and bacc as a survior eye of the tiger heart of a lion skinned by a couple bullets cuz they always steady flying war paints blue rags wrapped around mean mugs rule number one always keep a tight grip on your gun it's the season of funk where niggas get slugged pushed in the mud raised as a adolescent thug in these drug infested slums wrapped up in the violence punting off riots running from the ghetto birds and the sirens busting lics on the late night in a slow creep moving in silence a little bad ass niggas always quicc on the trigger you think he would change but he just got worser when he was bigger on the grind for six figures addicted to fast cash and mini macs lead him to the path of a sinner always followed the footsteps of O.G homies kept in mind what they told him only do dirt on your lonely only bust out of buccet rides that are stolen homicidal sinning killing like a villian! wound his ass up in Prison smashing to the limit still thuggin hard in San Quentin learned about the roots of this gangsta living and about his past crimes committed vowed to never make them again hit the streets and was gangsta wit it mobbin wit a cold limp Chorus Chorus: Thugging 4 Life finger fuccin the nine doing what you got to do to survive in these hard tims this life of sinning locced in Prison is what you gotta except in this land of no remorse it's ride to the death Verse 2. In this land of no remorse it's ride to the fullest never hesitate to pull it or be the next to bite the bullet my poison trigger is deadly to the touch be the first to bust accurate as fucc infra red beams splitting your muthafuccin mug my homicidal teams going phsyco busting with black rhinos D.O.A muthafucca means dead on arrival put my steele to the test hot tips piercing your chest ripping your flesh introducing you to death I'm thankful for every breath cuz I ride to the death so if I die now I won't have any regrets still mean mugging and thugging I know the Grim Reeper is coming Armaegeddons amongst us worldwide destruction the Devils distorting my brain locking my mind in chains I'm trapped in a never ending maze who wants to next to step up to the test strap your seatbelts on and get ready to ride to the death Chorus
Verse 1. Let me tell you a little story bout a young ass rider made it through the jungle and bacc as a survior eye of the tiger heart of a lion skinned by a couple bullets cuz they always steady flying war paints blue rags wrapped around mean mugs rule number one always keep a tight grip on your gun it's the season of funk where niggas get slugged pushed in the mud raised as a adolescent thug in these drug infested slums wrapped up in the violence punting off riots running from the ghetto birds and the sirens busting lics on the late night in a slow creep moving in silence a little bad ass niggas always quicc on the trigger you think he would change but he just got worser when he was bigger on the grind for six figures addicted to fast cash and mini macs lead him to the path of a sinner always followed the footsteps of O.G homies kept in mind what they told him only do dirt on your lonely only bust out of buccet rides that are stolen homicidal sinning killing like a villian! wound his ass up in Prison smashing to the limit still thuggin hard in San Quentin learned about the roots of this gangsta living and about his past crimes committed vowed to never make them again hit the streets and was gangsta wit it mobbin wit a cold limp Chorus Chorus: Thugging 4 Life finger fuccin the nine doing what you got to do to survive in these hard tims this life of sinning locced in Prison is what you gotta except in this land of no remorse it's ride to the death Verse 2. In this land of no remorse it's ride to the fullest never hesitate to pull it or be the next to bite the bullet my poison trigger is deadly to the touch be the first to bust accurate as fucc infra red beams splitting your muthafuccin mug my homicidal teams going phsyco busting with black rhinos D.O.A muthafucca means dead on arrival put my steele to the test hot tips piercing your chest ripping your flesh introducing you to death I'm thankful for every breath cuz I ride to the death so if I die now I won't have any regrets still mean mugging and thugging I know the Grim Reeper is coming Armaegeddons amongst us worldwide destruction the Devils distorting my brain locking my mind in chains I'm trapped in a never ending maze who wants to next to step up to the test strap your seatbelts on and get ready to ride to the death Chorus

From Thuggin 4 Life by Kamikaze Loon