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CD  ·  DVD  ·  Sheet music  What thugs do featuring DJ Rogers
Puff  [Intro: La the Darkman (DJ Rogers & Puff)] Yeah. Yeah.
One. Two. Yeah. Yeah. Yeah. (Oh) Time for another cat get his
money. Ya'nah'mean? Let's just stroll alone. (Havin money havin
money) Word life. (Havin money)  [La the Darkman] Yo yo life is
hard so I dedicate to God Mad cats sell coke tryin not to starve
Young girls sell vagina from Jersey to Carolina Saw moms do it,
she learned it as a minor In poverty, life expectancy is short
Kids rob spots, push crack or play sports In projects, single
parents homes and techs Islam, bass-heads and welfare checks I'm
tryin to eat, pushin wide-bodied whip through the streets My
whole fleet is wolves disquised as sheep In society, the poor in
America are miserable Untrained, starvin like the children in
Israel First jewel since men spoke Hebrew Now niggaz drink brew,
guzzle Lucefer stew Young E, only eleven, got a three-fifty-
seven And said