Thug Commandments Letra

Artista: J. Holiday

Thug Commandments letra de J. Holiday

Dont choke on that homeboy blow it out

Dont sip on that drink pour a little out

let your life reflect what comes outta your mouth

and never pull out your piece onless you dumpin' out

never fear no man wen no feds around

need no man stand until the battle is won

and when its getting real good better pull it out

when niggas front dont give up my brother sweat it out

And dont smoke what you dont roll up

and act right if you know you cant fight(take it easy)

take a test if you unsure if its yours

theres a one percent chance that it might be another mans

and you know the life that we live in that on day we might fall(fall down)

and the only choice that we givin' got our backs against the wall

and we know were all God's children hes got love for us all

this thug(this thug) this thug(this thug) commandments (we share)

Stop cuffing that dumb girl let her breathe

Be a father to your kids let hell descet

No Du-rags in the Lords house

Trust in the lord but keep a glock in your house

when you talking to a man look him dead in hes eyes

never get high on your own supply

Gotta think fast stash your little cash

why cus them snake niggas they slither in the grass

And dont smoke what you dont roll up

and act right if you know you cant fight(take it easy)

take a test if you unsure if its yours

theres a one percent chance because it might be another mans

and you know the life that we live in that on day we might fall(fall down)

and the only choice that we givin' got our backs against the wall

and we know were all God's children hes got love for us all

this thug(this thug) this thug(this thug) commandments (we share)

We fall down but we get up

we sell.............

and we keep watch from the roof tops for the cops

hi snitches tap the telephone switches

we get paid but we wont stay

right back slanging with a story to tell

and it goes round and round like the ...

it never changes thats how the game is

and you know the life that we live in that on day we might fall(fall down)

and the only choice that we givin' got our backs against the wall

and we know were all God's children hes got love for us all

this thug(this thug) this thug(this thug) commandments (we share)

We fall down but we get up

we sell.............

and we keep watch from the roof tops for the cops

hi snitches tap the telephone switches

we get paid but we wont stay

right back slanging with a story to tell

and it goes round and round like the ...

it never changes thats how the game is

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