Thugga! Thugga! Thugga! Thuggacation! nHiphop Game...Papoose, Pa..poose. nnn-Chorus- nAyo I'm loved by few, hated by many/ respected by all, still ruling the city/ Man I'm loved by few, hated by many/ respected by all, cop a bottle of Henny/ If you loved by few, hated by many/ respected by all, still grippin' the Semi/ Man I'm loved by few, hated by many/ respected by all, ya'll can't fuck with me.. nnnAin't nuthin' changed, same shit, thangs still poppin' n0-8 drivin', lanes switch, big thangs cockin'. nOk darlin', the chain switched Dave Blaine coppin'. nOk pardon, if the frame switched aint hater blockin' nmy rain ain't stoppin, ya man aint Jivin', my name aint Cochran. nBut I'm the Law Library and cage ain't an option. nNotice me when I come to the spot, the way I knock. nOpen up the doors, gimmie my money, ya'll leave the glock. nThe last time I came, this dude had my mind boggled, nhad me waitin', kept sayin' I got chu.. nI knocked on the door, he said who?...open the door 'fore I pop you nWhy you keep sayin who? what the fuck is you a owl?! nStraight to the connect, I don't get the hassle, nI cut the middle man out, man I'm skippin' past you. nYou from the bottom, got the top doggs gettin' at you, nHow the fuck you let the nigga in the middle gas you? nMy connect wasn't a G, but he get the crack through, nI make a pound, he make a pound the shit was natural. nIt's hard to see a nigga make the same nickel as you, nwhen you know the nigga don't keep it as official as you. nCause if the knuckles can't touch you, then the pistol blast you. nWatch were you walkin', when you talkin', be a little careful. nEither one way or another man, I'm gettin' at you. nI do it Rikers Island style, send a missile at you. nI can't take it no more from these faggots I'm tired. nThey can't deal with the truth so they rather deny it. nSee alotta niggas playin' around, laughin' and liein', nbut everything change when automatic get fired. nHearin' everybody talkin' they clappin' they iron, ntill them gun boys search em' for that ratchet and find it. nbefore they take you trial for ratchet and fight it, nthese niggas is wearin' wires, yo they rather be wired. nWhen the grand jury say one of these bastards indited. nYou see ya man turn to a bitch, sad to get sighted. nEven though my neighborhood is as hot as Africa's climate. nI stand for loyalty and royalty, Pap is your highness. nListen, I dare anyone of you faggots to try us, nme and my clique get it poppin' like that Attica riots. nIn the street full of frauds, they fraudgulent, I was born in this. nBeats and the bass gave birth to the son of song in this. nAbandoned, left me lost in this (?) orphanage, nadopted my this real Hiphop, so I was fortunate. nEvery time I flow, I grow, I'm gettin' taller quick, nbigger balls, longer dick, stronger hand with a harder hit. nWhen I'm done recordin' this, I'ma be even taller bitch. nGrow into enormousness, this is the metomorphises. nSo I move strategic when I be up in them offices. nHard worker, but I'm the boss of this little (?) life pal. nRun up on you with the pound, like BLAW!. nMy niggas blood thirsty, they waitin' around like hounds. n'Cause we make the niggas who be tryna sound like Bow. nCatch you on the inside, or gun you down in the town. nBetter stand up and eat, had a crowd like Wow! nI'ma touch 'em as soon as he sit down at Chow. nAll you rap niggas sound like clowns.. nmy album comin' out later, but my gun comin' out right now!