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Letra : Thugathon 2010

Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
Show off, show off... (AHHHH~!)
Yeah, yeah!!
Termanolo-GY! S, T!
Mo P'S!

Yeah, F-izzay, M-izzay, block hugger sh*t
That ol' gutter sh*t, f**k all that other sh*t
These n***as soft with them whack-ass love songs
Them and they baby moms cut 'em with, suck a d**k
Who you f**kin with? Y'all ain't f**kin with Jamal
Y'all see how I'm up in this b*t*h, and I got my rubber on
If you really wanna thug it, C'MON~!
f**k it we can thug it let's turn this b*t*h into a thugathon
My street cred is good f**k goin in my account
I can get your head popped off with no money down
That one-eight-seven is the hometown's favorite
Inhale the gunsmoke that's the fo'-pound fragrance
{*inhales deeply*} And your LP was upset
Shoulda named that sh*t "Press Eject"
So apologize to your fans for the disrespect
It's Mo P's, and S-T, n***a we gets respect
C'mon, it's the Thugathon!