Текст песни: Young Buck - Thug In The Club



[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]


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[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]


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