For My Thugs - Jay-Z
[Jay-Z]
This one for the future
Everybody wanna be a Roc-a-fella gangsta
Hard for the street, sicka for the club
Sometimes for the ladies, but this one for my thugs
Hey yo, n_ggas wanna drive by the hood and dump
Come on stupid, I clap up from your hood to the trunk
Foot on the floor, back on the wall, good with the pump
Blast through your stomach, stupid, you can look through your lunch
Is this what you want? N_ggas that's clappin that priest
Runnin the streets, lawless, blastin police
Stickin Furby's out the window, snatchin your niece
And nah, we don't just rap we clap you past the seats
Me with the twin eagle, B. Sigel and Bleek
And I got the whole city ready to throw toast wit' me
I'm loved, n_ggas wanna throw slugs with Jigga
All they, need is a reason to show love for Jigga
N_ggas wanna go back to back, till both of our gats clack
Till we reload in three seconds flat, I'm back
N_ggas ain't met ya hat till we entered through ya shoulder
And we exit out ya back, gangsta n_gga
[Chorus]
Jay-Z: I flow hard for the street, sicka for the club
Sometimes for the ladies, but this one for my thugs
Bleek: To my thug n_ggas, slug n_ggas, tear the club n_ggas
My "I don't give a f_ck n_ggas."
Both: It's all love n_ggas
[Memhpis Bleek]
Cock and shoot it, smoke, whole city polluted
When I talk the whole block muted
Like E.F. Hutton style
Bleek not frontin now
We suit up for war with no b_tton down
We clip up and zip up, hit your wip up
Put 4 in your cage, the other 4 in your face
And you don't want that
I catch a n_gga, who ain't pump at
Send 'em to one of my custy's and bring a lung back
Me, Bean, Jay, sh_t you can't front that
Weed, coke, dope, Bleek n_gga pump that
Stay in the game for my beef, I tote up
Sit blow in the seat, my weed I roll up
Smoke one to the head, come between my stomach and leg
Yeah I'm the thuggin the street
You don't want nothing with Bleek
Its Roc-A, Fella for life, you know that sh_t
Get your guns, get your ones, n_gga throw that sh_t
[Chorus]
Jay-Z: I flow hard for the street, sicka for the club
Sometimes for the ladies, but this one for my thugs
Bleek: Where my thug n_ggas, slug n_ggas, tear the club n_ggas
My "I don't give a f_ck n_ggas."
Both: It's all love n_ggas
[Amil]
This goes out to my give head b_tches, my s_ck p_ssy n_ggas
Supply cookie n_ggas
Yo I live for the sheets, I die for the sheets
And I got spit for beets, like I ride for my peeps
Yo I love this glamour sh_t, but b_tch I been gutter
Before can I get it and double excel covers
I thought I heard somebody say they want some h_rdcore
I like everything from my d_ck to my bras raw
Now, is my street n_ggas no into this
Now, is my street b_tches not into this
Wild loud like my thugs do up in the tunnel
You know the rock ??? itchy finger the tussle
This territory locked, no more room in this hustle
Check the sound scan we getting platinum plaques and bundles
Verses I lye them down, they never die down
If the crowd rile down then fire another round
[Chorus]
Jay-Z: I flow hard for the street, sicka for the club
Sometimes for the ladies, but this one for my thugs
Bleek: To my thug n_ggas, slug n_ggas, tear the club n_ggas
My "I don't give a f_ck n_ggas."
Both: It's all love n_ggas
[Beanie Sigel
I squeeze guns that'll go through your jeep
You know I'm controllin the street
Beanie Sigel, Hove, and Bleek
I keep rope and a baby mack
Don't get your ladies snatched
Comin out that baby gat
F_ckin with a crazy cat
I know you wanna lay me flat
Sh_t, plenty n_ggas wanna pay me back
Win on stick-ups turn thou' avalanche pick-ups
For the soft and the cooked up they lost when they looked up
Why you think I roll with the Roc?
Sh_t, everybody I roll wit Hash-E
Everybody I roll wit got
Ain't stopping me from takin over blocks
West coast style, S.K. with the shoulder stop
Order hour fifteen, I spur on your team
Four pound heckling cocked
Jeckle ya block, settin off Viper alarms
Strikin ya moms
Roc-a-fella dynasty gotcha right in their palms
[Chorus]
Jay-Z: I flow hard for the street, sicka for the club
Sometimes for the ladies, but this one for my thugs
Bleek: To my thug n_ggas, slug n_ggas, tear the club n_ggas
My "I don't give a f_ck n_ggas."
Both: It's all love n_ggas