(talking)
Say Ty, (what`s up)
I`m feeling you yeah (is that right)
But they say I`m too ghetto for you (oh, ha ha)
Let`s chill out from the club scene right now (aiight then)
Let`s do our ghetto love thang (that`s right you my thug boy)
[Chorus]
I don`t wanna go to the club
I wanna stay home with my thug
You might want ghetto love
But I just can`t get enough - 2x
What you want, I want my ba-by
What you want, I want my thug boy
What you need, I need my ba-by
What you need, I want my thug boy
[C-Murder]
I`m C-Murder Miller, straight up killa
When I met you you say you liked thug figgas
Well here I`m is, I`m a thug lord
With a vest with many tattoos on my chest
So forget the rest, I`m all you need
When I met you I was playing bout 50 some g`s
Other be in contact with 50 some ki`s
Think back, remember them trips overseas
Now everything I ride be sitting on d`s
Leather interior, two T.V.`s
Break you off proper, get you asleep
You said you never had sex on sanded sheets
Never had rough sex till you met me
Want a thug want a rough neck sex with P
Gucci, Prada, Lubitone
And other designers
Ludacris say what`s your fantasy
All I wanna know is do you want a thug like me
[Chorus]
[C-Murder]
Nothing lasts forever
Not even love, that`s why I`m a thug
That`s why I do things just because
It`s in my blood my daddy was
Straight from the projects, and a cut-cut boy
If you got it, got to give it up boy
You see me, I`m gone pro-tect you
And everybody in the hood gone respect you
I won`t neglect you, and at times
I might have to check you
All I want from you is a ride or die
Stand by my side sometimes get high
Fly with me to Jamaica
Subtract yourself from these fakas
I told you, when we first met
Good times bad times you won`t forget
And you`ll see more cash then you ever could get
And you`ll have nice things I wanna see you with
But you got to be strong, hold on
Stay true, other playas want a piece of you
But you could get with this or you could get with that
But I`ma step back and let me see where your mind at
[Chorus - 2x]
(talking)
Yeah, now that`s why I love my baby
She gone chill at home instead of go and run the streets
That`s thug love, that`s ghetto love
That`s something you can`t get enough of
You know, it`s like that, L.T. he hitting it
You heard me, thug love, No Limit
C-Murder, Ty, TRU Records respect us
2001, 2002, 2003, you heard me, peep game
Straight up, what`s up, peace out
