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Corporate Thuggin'

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I said I'm corporate thuggin', see T E Until the day I die that's the way it's gon' be Thug Motivation I'm bumpin' number 3 Blowin' on some killa shit that I got from Zone 3 Blowin' Orange Mile, yeah, we call it Tennessee I'm good in every hood everybody know me So don't wake me up, I swear to God I'm dreamin' Pray fo Uncle Ray, yeah, dat nigga still beamin' Lookin' fly in the cock pit a nigga still leanin' Money out here so a nigga still schemin' And I don't make music fo da muthafuckin' critics They don't understand 'cause they ain't muthafuckin' littin' And I ain't trippin' on the source I got a muthafuckin' plug Keep me 5 mics, I'm still a muthafuckin' thug Now the question is, can a nigga really rap? And the answer is you eva been to da trap? Bitch, I make hits, you niggas waste time And I be goddamn, if I let you waste mine Like change for the better but I'm still strapped Trigga happy nigga don't make me relapse Attitude like fuck it, they hatin' anyway And I can give a fuck what a nigga gotta say You still talkin' blow? You goddamn right What else I'm gon' say? That's my mu-fuckin' life I just left Jamaica, I'm talkin' Nachos Rios Sippin' margaritas on the beach in my Adidas Brought a few pills but that's' only fo da skeezas Used my black car but that's only fo da reefa What's up? Let's go Not a day goes by, that I ain't high Hit da mall everyday, nigga, I stay fly 26 inches, yeah, I'm sittin' up high And I'ma keep it hood, homie, dat's no lie Not day goes by, that I ain't high Hit da mall everyday, nigga, I stay fly Get how we live, yo, we tryin' to get by We throw it all in the air, baby, dats no lie Blood raw, errbody love it blowing on Jamaica The boy corporate thuggin' Glasses in the air, errbody toastin' Don't get it fucked up, nigga, errbody toting Posted with a broad, yeah she blacker then a African Hair down her back like she mixed with Italian Mami so thick man she look like a stallion Introduced her to my partner yeah, it's on so what's happenin'? What's happening? Dead Presidents, briefcase full of 'em Couldn't take a chance we do it for the love of 'em Living life fast, we do it for the rush of it Rubber band stacks, we do it for the touch of it This shit don't stop, corporate thuggin' nigga til my casket drop Yams in the booth did the same on the block Don't blame me, I'm just tryna get a knot, U.S.D.A. Not a day goes by, that I ain't high Hit da mall everyday, nigga, I stay fly 26 inches, yeah, I'm sittin' up high And I'ma keep it hood, homie, dat's no lie Not day goes by, that I ain't high Hit da mall everyday, nigga, I stay fly Get how we live, yo, we tryin' to get by We throw it all in the air, baby, dats no lie, what's up? So fly, so high So fly, so high So fly, so high So fly, so high

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BRUCE FALSON, JAY JENKINS, PETER ARNAZ SMITH, RENALDO WHITMAN

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