Street Thugs - Lyrics - C-***
Corey Miller , better known by his stage name, C-Murder, is an American rapper, singer-songwriter and actor who is currently serving a life sentence in prison for murder. C-Murder is the brother of both Master P & Silkk the Shocker, uncle of rapper-actor Romeo & singer-actress Cymphonique & younger cousin of producer, singer & rapper Mo B. Dick. C-Murder has released eight albums altogether on six different labels, No Limit Records, TRU Records, Koch Records, Asylum Records, RBC Records & Venti Uno. His first platinum album was Life or Death, which was released in 1998.
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Artist: C-***
Album: Trapped in Crime
Title: Street Thugs
feat. Magic, New-9
(C-***)
I started off as a street thug pushin' dimes
A million dollars in the safe but it's drug money
some *** died so some of that ***'s blood money
An no regrets I spend my cheddar wit a smile
I'm buckwild like a muthafuckin' juvenile
Incarcerate me reabilitate me in the pen
An *** tha world my own momma turned me in
These muthafuckas got the whole game *** up
I got them golds & a rag now they bucked up
I started off as a street thug pushin' dimes
I flipped tha game on em' now the whole block's mine
These *** know my trigga finger ain't nothin' nice
Cause I'm droppin' fools so them *** think twice
(Chorus: C-*** & (Magic)
I got them golds & a rag now they bucked up
I started off as a street thug pushin' dimes(we muthafuckin ballers)
I got them golds & a rag now they bucked up
I started off as a street thug pushin' dimes(ballers)
(repeat)
(New-9)
Down for my man Dolla Bill it's bout that time
Post bail half step *** I'm bustin' for mine
Bustin' rhymes for mine
Doin' crimes for mine
Get in tha way you'll be layin' in that pond for mine
Boy I'm slangin' that nine killa just ask the police,
Tha Feds, tha ATF man they all know me
I ain't trippin' off no muthafuckin' *** on the street
Marchin' on yo block & we ain't scampin' our feet
See I'mma ball til' I fall ***
From tha blocks to tha burbs
Rocks tha word same *** street hustler multitalent
I give a damn if you then crossed our path
An you think you cand handle it glock busters
Chorus(2X)
(Magic)
I'mma ball ***
You seen me in tha mall hollerin' at them broads ***
Wit my back against the muthafuckin wall ***
Magic in mack mode
I'mma fool *** pimpin' tha tightest hoes
Spendin' cash like I'm sittin' on a couple of mills
Wit all my *** in line them hoes payin' my bills
They respect this
Ain't tryin' to see me pissed
Cause I'll send em' to bed without this Magic ***
Don't give a *** about a ***
I figured you *** don't wanna see this *** ball
ya'll wanna see me fall
But I'm the *** ***
Just look at the crowd go wild when I spit ***
An that's the real cause we muthafuckin' ballers
Chorus(2X)
