Testi:
Mo Thugs Killing Fields

can't handle us Killa feelings and vandalous Even when you creep so deep, shifters got you by six feet 'Cause we see when you creep so deep Mo Thug

box since I put rocks and figures Got it through this life, drugs chop my shit, nigga Lyrics gotta throw blood kill ya weak niggaz Represent, all thugs

Yeah [Gangsta Boo] [1] Ain't nothin' but the real thing Scream you real if you real Ain't nothin' but a fuckin' thing nigga Kill or be killed How sweet

asking questions it's these Young ass niggas they straight up thugged out They killas like that little soldier boy cause we livin in the killin field

recognize the drama I promise to see demolish And any nigga that just ain't follish And when god is the war ain't no women army Mo Thug family Bone Thugs

not we make it hot I Got my Mo' Thug Family and we loadin' all the Glocks [E Mortal Thugs] I'm a born made killa, call me to grab the gat Slap a bitch

my dick cuz a gotta kill the smell out Holla at ya later i got mo dick to sell i got mo pussies to swell and mo dreams to tell and tell ya old man i aint

s how I feel I gotta get mines, that's how I live You want to be thugs? Know this' for real, careful dog, you could be killed I'm still in the field;

chris rock were you at I heard you say some shit about some blacks Nigga, this been your ass back Come see the real deal Stay in the fields nigga These niggas will kill