Thug Brothers

Funkmaster Flex

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    [Flex]
    Yeah, Nore, Big Pun, Funk Flex

    [Nore]
    A lot of ghetto things goin on right here
    Jess West, N.O.R.E., N.O.R.E.
    FUNKMASTER!Flex, Flex
    Big Punisher, Punisher
    We on some shit
    Thugs ?

    Yo, I got no license, two cars but hey
    Yo a GS grey, and a CLK
    Never, ? so it can lead my way
    My first, album was dope but ain't, get no play
    We smoked out, with them MLX's
    I'm underground but I sold records, for you SoundScan freaks
    CNN, yeah this is like our 60th week
    Yo Flex, you got the Jeep but now you gettin the peep
    Me and you goin platinum, cause you fuckin with me
    This is the final chapter, you told me, volume three
    Yo, come through, eat niggaz like ? you
    And tell them bitches in the back, that we wanna fuck too
    We at the Mariott, meet us at, 12:02
    N.O.R.E., Flex and the Punisher crew
    We gonna do it for the ghetto, and the families too
    Cause if I had friends, I wouldn't have a two door Benz
    I, be on some deep shit, only coppin cheap shit
    Thinkin long term, not thinkin on some weak shit
    I don't trust, no one now, cause they hate me
    Everybody known to snake me, cornflake me
    Lately, I concentrated, on my decision
    I promised myself, I'd never go back to prison

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    Chorus: Nore and Pun

    [Nore] Yo Thug Brothers!
    [Pun] Deeper than blood, my peoples is bugged
    We keep two and slugs, under deep in the clubs
    [Nore] Yo Thug Brothers!
    [Pun] Big Nore and Pun, we're warriors from
    the glorious and most notorious slums
    [Nore] Yo Thug Brothers!
    [Pun] Thug shit at heart, we bugged from the start
    Rugged and smart, fuck it who want it, it's sparked
    [Nore] Yo Thug Brothers!
    [Pun] Jess West, Pun from TS
    Yo Funk Flex, Noreaga ????

    [Big Punisher]
    You brave in the heart, playin a part amazingly smart
    Razor sharp, futuristic raps, state of the art
    Takin New York cats past the start
    First it was Nasty Nas then watch me turn a apple into Macintosh
    Computer chip, locomotion flow, ????
    Tote the toast on low, business never personal
    Just some words to know, if you from the streets, come in piece
    or leave in pieces, even Jesus was killed by the polices
    They crucified him now they inject us refuse to fry em
    The pendulum state of death is my fate, cool I'm dyin
    If that's my destiny it's meant to be, just remember
    to bury the motherfuckin that bent me right, next to me
    Aight crew?(No doubt Pun!)Aight then
    Let's fight then, I'm hype blend, comin with the thunder
    and the lightening, inviting the comp, ice on the arm
    Nights on the storm, put knifes in your moms, right up in the Bronx
    Mic in the palm, it's the Ghetto God
    I tear a nigga heart, out his frame, when I scream, Terror Squad
    We larger than life, my initials carved in my wife
    She'd share to starve on my diet, understand I'm like God in her eyes
    The father of Christ, get a mere mortal
    Blessin beer bottles by the dozen with Nore it's Brothers Thuggin

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