Transplants - Gangsters And Thugs lyrics

Gangsters and thugs Criminals and hoods Some of my friends sell records Some of my friends sell d** Gangsters and thugs Criminals and hoods Some of my friends sell records, Some of my friends sell d** You stand by me I stand by you If there is a fight I'm the one to come to Good and bad, times we've been through You got my back and I got yours too All of my life you are in my crew I'd do anything for you Beat someone black and blue Black and blue I'd do anything for you Gangsters and thugs Criminals and hoods Some of my friends sell records Some of my friends sell d** Gangsters and thugs Criminals and hoods Some of my friends sell records Some of my friends sell d** Try to tell 'em leave us alone Still ridin' with them fellas down that unknown road Though there ain't no tell 'em, I told 'em before Wouldn't listenin' No more b**hin' Leave 'em all on the floor I know You think it's money Your dead 'till it hurts Thats why I still got that needle, and I still got that works Tommorow ain't promised I'll smoke it today [Confusing line] And I'll be on my way Gangsters and thugs Criminals and hoods Some of my friends sell records, Some of my friends sell d** It's official, I'm destined to fail And I ain't tryin' to get yo case I ain't got no money for bail I'm hurt, I'm in the E.R. before New Year's Eve Said there's nothing we can do so we suggest that you leave Dirty G's joints, they don't give a damn That's a brake, and I'm a scale, break it down into grams They said you came so close to losin' now I swear that's the truth Same sh**, different day, man I swear what's the use The road is paved with good intentions I got dirty with two prostentions I make a living ain't got no pension For transcriptions for my life on tension The world is mine, no limit I can do it Every drama in life I've been through it Even if I had it good and I blew it Regret nothin' move on and say f** it Gangsters and thugs Criminals and hoods Some of my friends sell records, Some of my friends sell d** Gangsters and thugs Criminals and hoods Some of my friends sell records, Some of my friends sell d**