Thug In The Club - Young Buck
(feat. Bun B, Smoov Jizzell) [glass shatters, man yells] You've just been cracked, another Smoov Jizzell production Buck and Bun B y'all niggaz can't see this nigga Ca$hville to Texas [Bun B] We snatchin niggaz out they Movada and bitches outta they Prada Get a shot of this Don Dada, keep it hot as Nevada Spot a hater with a lot of plex, make you come to terms with yo'self No matter how you flex, even with a lot of checks It's small change, don't bitch when we step up in y'all range These broke niggaz gon' find a way, we tend to ball strange I'm the king of the block, steady bringin the rock So potent I promise these fiends feel the sting in they socks But see the sun gon' come out tomorrow so when you try to ease away with these cheese today, that you 'bout to borrow with or without the sorrow, me and Buck is down to blast Still smash real fast kill niggaz from Texas to Ca$hville It's suicide, bustin as me is like bustin at you in that, situation who would ride? You if you stupid thug, so if you get shot dead I hope that it's a Cupid slug, that show my crew some love [Chorus: repeat 2X] Now when the thug's in the club and he come to spend some dubs Show that nigga some love, show that nigga some love And for the ones in the back, who be smokin the bud Show them boys some love, show them boys some love [Young Buck] Don't be scared to get your mind blown, nigga where you from If you ain't got nuttin to take home, you need to get you one Ain't nobody got no job party 'til you see the sun When the music stop, lights on, then you know it's done We gon' finish blowin one, 'fore we hit the exit Like whenever I'm with Bun, puttin it down in Texas When there's thugs in the club, ain't nobody restless Niggaz smashin they dubs, showin off they necklace Test this, if you want to, it's somethin you wouldn't wan' do Nigga's bitches chosin niggaz now we got attitude Doin what I have to do whenever it jump off See my niggaz they will catch you and show you who's boss Throw a blow, and get tossed, shit it ain't my fault Niggaz tried to teach lessons ended up gettin taught Ca$hville to New York, ain't nuttin but real thugs So, when you see Buck and Bun B, show us love [Chorus] [Smoov Jizzell] I'm thankin Bun already told ya we ain't nuttin but some killers We come with banana clips, we ain't monkeys we gorillas We chasin the scrilla, I hope you get the picture Bun B done do for the dirty and I'm the mayor of the muddy Shit gon' get bloody and ugly if one of you bitches touch me And pop loud, we ain't in Moscow, bitch why you rushin (Russian?) You a hoe-ass nigga and that's the end of the discussion All that cussin and loud bluffing gon' make me get to bustin On my waistline tuckin somethin to quiet all your yuppin I'm a big dog y'all puffin one more peep and I'm muffin When y'all niggaz gon' realize we some young'ns that's thuggin Waitin for bustin just some animals not givin a fuck'n We them niggaz that's clubbin, fightin security jumpin line in V.I.P. while y'all bitch niggaz standin there doin nuttin All my real niggaz throw up your sets and let 'em know When you're thuggin in the club that's how it go - Ca$hville! [Chorus]
Artist: Young Buck
Title: Thug In The Club