Thug Lords holdin' the chopper in the sky, nigga bust yours All my niggaz, they down to ride for the thug Lords Nigga that cross me, his ass gon die,
[Chorus] Thug Lords Holdin' the chopper in the sky, nigga (Bust Yours) All my niggaz, they down to ride for the (Thug Lords) Nigga that cross me, his
Translation: Yukmouth. Thug Lord.
Yukmouth [CHORUS] He's Yukmouth, he's thugged out He's Yukmouth, he's thugged out, thugged out Yukmouth, he's thugged out He's Yukmouth, he's thugged out, thugged
wanna be with me My hair my clothes my nails my feet Aint nothin' over here for free You gotta spend the dough you see If you wanna be with me [Yukmouth
[Verse 1] Yukmouth be off the chain like a rottweiler Spit flame I cock lava, became the bass baller Sip 'pagne in the drop troller Give game to shot
with the gold mouth (bling) rockin platinum shit tryna show out never soldout i was suited everythin from open to makin the apollo shout Yukmouth that nigga thugged
: Kokane] If you lived my life You would straight commit suicide If you look into my eyes of my life You would straight commit suicide [Yukmouth] Lord
Yes You know I had to make a weed song for the album, bitch This Smoke-A-Lot on mine, ya dig I stay puffin lah, ya dig What What what [VERSE 1: Yukmouth
the payroll, pockets stay swoll Hearts stay cold, that's why we's on payroll [CHORUS] Regime Life, niggas Thug rituals Regime Life Thug Lord Regime Life, nigga [Yukmouth
(feat. C-Bo, CJ Mac) Yuk, what, thug lord, regime West coast, Yukmouth, Mac Mac, uh, check [Verse 1: C-Bo] Mission arrives upon all means, all the
gone die) And then... (He gone die) But what... (It's suicide) My nigga... (We gone ride) [Yukmouth] Bitch we gone ride Thug Lord in this bitch Regime
t nothin like thug money First of the month, fiends' checks is due, gotta get thug money Hustler now, there with my crew, ain't nothin like thug money [VERSE 1: Yukmouth] Thug
, and flip her ass off I taught my 13 year old son how to slang PCR, Dogghouse when I bang, and I'm out, nigga [Chorus] [Yukmouth] What? Nigga, ery'
the guy, don't forget to dot your eyes Cross me, you got to die, I'ma ride MAKE YOU FEEL LIKE PAC ALIVE! The Thug lord, prophesize, bring the west back
