TRENCH COAT

Thugged Out from Young Buck's independent album TIP (2005) LYRICS : [Intro] Man, niggas be gettin' tha wrong impression of these niggas down here in Cashville They thank it's country musik mayne, mothaf**kas got money mayne! Niggas is killin', niggas is slangin' they shit.. Niggas is livin, they gettin' it how they live I represented it nigga (Wha.. F**k these niggas) [Verse 1 - Young Buck] I'ma born villain, ghetto hero to lil' children I'm still livin', still robbin' niggas like gimicks White folks feel dat I belong in prison We got 10 killings and still can't get in I stay un-identified, but niggas betta listin I'm on a mission, just me and my ammunition When 2 clips take together, bust and dip 'em I know my nigga D-Tay, yeah he gon' stick 'em (Wha, Wha?!) Guerilla, under-aged killa like myself Fearin' nothin', no head bussin' not even bein' dead Murda Squad is here, you smell tha fury from tha gun smoke Empty my weapon and then it's covered by a trench coat And when tha smoke clears, guess wha? - I'm still here Late in the dark, prepared fo' tha next year Look wha The Game created, a 6 foot murda man, hair braided un-educated [Chorus - Buck w/ D-Tay ad-libin'] See we thugged out, busy bobbin' wit tha snub nose out 'Cause dese niggas 'bout drama where I'm from - Cashville! (Wha, Wha?) Come down here I betchu'll say dat's real, and niggas will kill 'Cause we thugged out, dat why niggas busy bobbin' wit tha snub nose out 'Cause dese niggas 'bout drama where I'm from ...