Tha Thug In Me Lyrics - Spice 1

Yeah, I heard niggas out here talking major shit you dig 

But ain't no motherfucker step to me and said "Spice you a punk" 

Cause you know I whup his motherfuckin' ass 

[Chorus] 

Niggas be muggin' me, Don't show no love for me 

Don't playa hate me love tha thug in me 

Now when I walk on by, niggas be muggin' me 

Don't playa hate me love tha thug in me 

Now if your hoe come knockin' at my door, she 

Must want a thug ass nigga for sure 

Cause it's the young playa Spiz-ice and I be stacking my paper 

Twenty four motherfuckin' seven, a nigga havin' it major 

Now we can do this like playas 

Or we can hop into some gangsta shit 

Niggas be tryin' to clown, when your bailin' with your bitch 

I almost fell, gettin' up out the car but see 

I had to pistol whip the nigga because he knows who we are 

We the niggas with the Lex's, Rolexes laced up with diamonds 

Timer, Timer, Baller, Baller 

She fucked with the shot caller now 

Didn't need no scrilla to get her, she want a thug nigga 

Poppin' collars, and at the same time clockin' dollars 

Real as they come I got soldiers ready to rob at night 

And when a nigga goes to your jar you don't attempt to fight 

You playa hate daily, talkin' the shit on the ace 

But you a bitch 'cause you never talk the shit to my face 

[Chorus: x2] 

I put the pedal to the metal and uh jump the Chevy 

Heavy in the game 

But about four five different ghetto names 

I can't be tamed I'm a G to my heart 

I can't be changed I've been breaking these niggas down from the start 

I'm hearing shit up in the streets man, niggas is crazy 

I've been serving them dope fiends on that block 

Since you was babies 

And the world is yours, nigga you can have it all 

But if you talk bad on this G ass nigga you'll take a fall, blaow 

How many hoes want a nigga that get his ass kicked 

Car took, whupped and jacked ain't got no get back 

I ain't the type to let no nigga jack me 

Baby we cool if they run up on the Caddy 

[Chorus: x2] 

I'm off the Hennessy, when it's me she's callin' right back 

I'm up in the Benzo on the mobile spittin' the game off the yack 

I'm strapped with two blacks, 'cause I ain't the baller 

Who be out there slippin' 

She understands niggas be playa hatin' so she ain't trippin' 

Saggy pants G-braids but nigga still out to get paid 

I'm keepin' my mind up on my money and all my money is made 

Shadetree niggas be tryin' to get in my mix 

Conflicts, forty caliber cliques when I be burying tricks 

She seen me knock niggas out now I do walk bys 

Now I put faulty ass niggas between them chalk lines 

See everybody be lookin' when I be bailin', trailin' indo smoke 

See it ain't nothing but the smooth sailin' 

And now I kick back and enjoy my riches on a sunny day 

But sucka ass niggas be all up in my way 

You're secure don't you worry bout a thang 

I got these two twin glocks and when they cocked this is what they say 

[Chorus: x2]