[id:$00000000] [ar:Cella] [ti:Thug Style ( Cella Remix)] [by:] [hash:3733a3af3518042ef49b1da3dcffb0a1] [al:] [sign:] [qq:] [total:0] [offset:0] [00:57.55]Hit me I got my hennessy find ya foes [00:59.83]In a room full of n**gas tryin' to hide ya hoes [01:02.29]I'm gettin' high off buddha cause the times be slow [01:04.60]I keep my mind on dough you never find me broke [01:06.94]And who me a n**ga livin' life like a G [01:09.46]In that artillery keepin' n**gas off of me [01:11.68]I can't sleep livin' in these wicked times peep [01:14.55]N**gas after me cause they see I'm stackin' G's and heat [01:17.27]You can holler if you want to please [01:19.57]I ain't runnin' with no punk crew be bleed [01:21.99]Enemies and my range is on you're in the danger zone [01:24.96]My f**kin' game is strong now hotline [01:27.09]You suckas better find ya mind I got mine [01:29.47]From hustlin' and bustin' them rhymes [01:31.18]To my n**gas up in Quentin Down on Rikers Isle [01:33.42]Stay rile but a n**ga gotta use his styles these [01:57.55]Uptown run catch a kiss [01:59.47]Listenin' to Mr. Magic [02:00.83]Cuttin' up the hits and even though I had a habit [02:03.21]Makin' words rhyme I was caught up in the madness [02:05.64]Juvenile thugs come on [02:06.95]I tell the whole story nothin' but truth [02:08.85]Halloween throwin' eggs from the project roofs [02:11.17]And Pete and Lee young G's with a gift of gab [02:13.65]Tryna hook up with the hookers who was quick to stab [02:16.06]Remember mama's cookin' [02:17.60]No school straight hookin' [02:18.89]And tryin' to get with light skinned cause she good lookin' [02:21.39]And jumpin' over turnstiles cause we ain't payin' [02:23.90]Call the cuties cuss words but we only playin' [02:26.23]I'm prayin' I can get a buck no luck [02:27.95]I had to move around a lot cause my moms was stuck [02:30.28]I had family but I was way too wild [02:32.80]Had to move to the West to regain my style these [02:57.35]N**gas don't know my style [02:58.68]Quick to smile juvenile was a problem child [03:01.05]Try to put me in the cross but my force was wild [03:03.61]B**ch made a** n**gas don't know my style [03:05.92]These n**gas don't know my style [03:08.45]Quick to smile juvenile was a problem child [03:10.70]Try to put me in the cross but my force was wild [03:13.20]B**ch made a** n**gas don't know my style [03:15.21]Scream