Artist: Boyz N Da Hood Album: Boyz N Da Hood Song: If U a Thug Typed by: AZ Lyrics Yup yup ok ya ya boyz n da hood ay ya lets go ay ya jody breeze big duke young jeezy gee [Chorus: JODY BREEZE] + {BIG DUKE} If you a thug gone show us shorty rush a nigga If us a hustla cope yo weights and build your muscle niggaz If us a killa then gone leave um bloody nigga and playas we aint worried bout them otha niggaz {If you a thug gone show us shorty rush a nigga} {If us a hustla cope yo weights and build your muscle niggaz} {If us a killa then gone leave um bloody nigga} {and playas we aint worried bout them otha niggaz} [VERSE 1] [JODY BREEZE] Well I cant tell you bout them otha niggaz but mah niggaz gutta nigga pushin shovin mean muggin coakin back and bustin niggaz yall betta back off me cuz yall punk niggaz dont kno me holmes I dont kno who u thought I was but I'll put one off in yo dome so yall betta go head on yall dont really want to go head on fuckin with a real nigga get a nigga killed I spill yo brains on the side of a building nigga you aint got to have mah back nigga I aint got to caryy no gat nigga I aint got to grab no bat nigga yall aint badlike dat so talk what you know ho and not what you heard dont be hatin a playa cause yo game is not as superb I got niggaz out on the curb tryin to put out a verse servin to people who cant seem to straight in out they nerve (ayy) [Chorus] [BIG DUKE] yo we real life home invaders dressed in all black like the Raiders snatch slugs and niggaz teddas if they playin bout that paper stay rollin out cali rovers silencers and flashlights coming at me side ways betta get yo fuckin pouster right yea niggaz mistaken thinkin y'all can play us like a chump treat ya like a baseball player and put you in a permanet slump niggaz dump jump pumps in mah lap fuck the trunk please believe we brangin the funk yo srub erase a chump every day an episode mostly over chanky hoes, that's why I be often throwed play the game how its go all we do is bob and weave search fo ways that we can eat still stuck out here in the streets all of us got a mill apiece [Chorus] [GEE] No time for talkn if you want it come and get it fuck that sucka start to poppin I'm the one thats in the trenches tottin bottles and crucificex Life aint bout what it seems I sleep when I'm wide awoke wake up I be in a dream livin a nightmare go hawkin with stephen king you work with a butcher knife be lookin like Wolverine I run with mah dead folks mah life is stuck in between I'm one with the holly ghost we say no bout twice a week you a killla well gone and kill you a gangsta well join you a pimp well then pimp a bitch get em rich or justget the change see I live by the quater mile I'm walkin against the grain now call it like daddy call it the rest is in JESUS name [Chorus] - 4X