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- Priesthood f/ The CMC's - Luv for My Thugs Lyrics
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- [Chorus 4x]
- I got love for my thugs, Where my thugs at?
- Crazy love for my thug ones
- [Verse 1: J-Raw]
- I got this game on lock locc don't you play June for a joke
- Y'all got me on this microphone because I make the mic smoke
- And although homeboy I don't bang
- I know some O.G.'s from the hood I use to hang wit
- Taught me things from the hood that I now know
- You become a b.g. before you turn pro
- And if you know like I know when they slang dope
- Bes beware for that undercover five-0
- And you know you can't mess with the dress code
- Cause loud colors mess around and get your head blown
- That's right I'm from the west and it's like that
- Paranoia keep's a cat consistently strapped
- Gun shots were the last thing heard
- I give you my word I seen a body lay limp on the curb
- J-Raw will tell you straight, go figure
- I got my pen to the pad and I'm about to pull the trigger, what
- That's why I got love for my thugs
- Cause they showed me mad love when a brother was trying to come up
- And that's why I'm givin' love right back
- Because the love that I got you won't find in a dope sack
- [Chorus 4x]
- I got love for my thugs, Nothin but love fo em
- Crazy love for my thug ones
- [Verse 2: Daddy Free]
- I got love for my thugs
- Down wit these ex-crips and ex-bloods
- Jump in the 6 to pick up Big Giz
- It's on and crackin
- Bro, Down for that action
- You know, That's fa sho
- CMC's back in mode
- Back the flow, Slip that track in, Bro
- Ooh souls, It's time to roll
- Wit people i don't exactly know
- We snatchin souls, We jackin folks
- Be them christians who be dippin in cadillacs and spo's
- Now that ya know us, Ridin on some chrome is deep samoas
- Straight rolla's, Snatch ya back down wit the stola's
- We go's in takin souls
- But we be holdin the truth so what ya see, So we roll, roll, roll
- Wit God's love to all the gangstas and all thugs
- Know where i came from, I know what i once was
- Puttin it down in LA California
- Used to be a a'hole, But Daddy free's got love for ya
- [Chorus] 4x
- [Verse 3: Gizmo]
- Influenced by crime with them blinded minds
- They livin' out that lie, got to do it or die but in time they gonna ruin they lives
- Livin' that thug life, grippin' yo strap, mad and uptight
- Eyes open wide, ready to ride to survive or die
- And with that deadly mind set, that's what thug life is
- You either die or stretch, little homies don't die a wretch, no!
- Fre and Gizmo, hiitin' flows to get souls
- So let's roll, to get yo's, up out of that ghetto and up out of that game
- Y'all comin' up the same way
- Different times and days, aint nothin' changed, it's the same game
- Daddy Free and Giz, ridin' with J-Raw, Papa Semm, Swift and it's on
- Priesthood and CMC's straight heated
- That's what's needed, we ain't got thug love, we got the love of Jesus
- Believers puttin' it down, seein' thugs freed up
- Givin' up the drink, the weed, the heat and the streets up
- So in the name I pray to the Father above, be a free thug
- We got love
- [Chorus] till fade
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