Andre Nickatina - Baldhead Rick lyrics

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Andre Nickatina - Baldhead Rick lyrics

Fresh out, all i want is the blunt, ??, the bubbles f** my P.O im up to the corner to get my hustle The school of hard knocks young n***as they playin hookie They either sellin the ?? or either pimpin the p**y All you wookies i spit this game with a touch of cla** A b**h aint gettin no dick unless she drops the cash I need a ?? bread, melted with chesse SS impala, 600's slow ridas on d's Ima g in my hood better know as a true herder Where n***as stay blunted and n***as be most wanted If its f**ed, drop it boy handle your business One shot, one k** my n***a leave no witnesses I represent the state of the thugs, the crips, the bloods, boss ballers, shot callers, the pimps, hoochies and thugs Its nothing boy, jus staying floss while i smoke pounds of chronic ?? Chorus: Thugalinium, All i got is my glock and my word Thugalinium, n***as tryin to protect and serve Thugalinium, Wanna try to stack your scratch, break ya back, watch out for sneak attacks Thugalinium, Brothers like to rough ride Thugalinium, So many soldiers die Thugalinium, Brothers wanna flash for two nights, hustlin all night, dumpin on sight Bridge: n***a there aint no shuckin up in this thugalinium n***a n***as gon listen to these words of a g Cougar Rebel! Spit that sh** For all the soldiers, ?? salute and my thug nation young and restless and ready to shoot Police is on my dick, and they steady hatin me They think a n***a cookin up more cakes than a bakery Survival of the fitest, watch out for the sneak attack Shhh, be quiet boy the phones might be tapped Proceed with caution cause there might be a hotline The fans at ?? wanna take a brothas shine FA SHO!!! You know ja rules, and i keep co*ked tools for sheisty n***as like you When i act a fool baby, like popeye off the spinach And until you n***as dead, the drama aint finished I stay drunk off the henesy ?? and its the ?? that f**ed ya b**h And ya know we bang brothas and 4, 5 guttas im stuck in a juggle wit these hatin head huntas Bridge: Lame a** n***as. n***a Im a hater hater n***a. Livin up in this mothaf**in thugalinium n***a. Todd lace this n***as man!! Chorus (x2): Thugalinium, All i got is my glock and my word Thugalinium, n***as tryin to protect and serve Thugalinium, Wanna try to stack your scratch, break ya back, watch out for sneak attacks Thugalinium, Brothers like to rough ride Thugalinium, So many soldiers die Thugalinium, Brothers wanna flash for two nights, hustlin all night, dumpin on sight Bridge: You n***as better know we live this sh** n***a. Cougar mothaf**in rebel n***a. You and ere mothaf**in v, asta la vista you b**h a** n***as. n***a, you mothaf**as better listen n***a and learn punks. Young street punks, all you n***as. We G to this. Cant none of you n***as stop us n***a. Aint nothin gon stop us n***a. WE getting bigga ere day n***a. WE networking, we thug chaining n***a, off in this mothaf**in thugalinium