Thuggizzle - Pac Man Dirty Version Lyrics

Man im on it Damn
Aye, unchained Is that thug
That nigga thug is wild
Yeah, yeah you know its me
Young thug to the G
I like to take it, you know what im sayin
I take it and when I take the mic I break it
You don't believe me
Well follow me look

Follow me to what you wanna lose
Do what you want to do
I gotta style and ill prove it
And If you want to test up you'll lose it
Like you never been hit before muthaf*cka I came to bruise it

I neva act up
Thug I neva back up
Put him on his back bruh
Show him where its at bruh

Now where you at
Where you at
You don't want to feel that
Now where you at
Where you at
You ain't gunna kill that

Yall niggas don't want a beef
You talk all that shit but won't come to the streets
Yall yall know where I hide out nigga east side nigga it's gone to the east
Yall don't want no beef bruh
If you want it with me bruh
Bring ya back and I don't hide nothin
Im all staight g'd up
G'd up

Unchained on my brain ah
I told yall niggas last verse that im f*ckin with cha brain cuz
Yall niggas don't feel this shit
Just get back up off that gangsta shit
Now let me hold up hold up
Let me hold up hold up
I just drunk so much drink Im bout to throw up
Throw up

Now let me hold up hold up
Let me hold up hold up
I think I drunk too much drink im bout to throw up

Niggas jus ain't spittn
Knowin that they writin
Matter fact im big pitbull and you kitten
Im like a muthaf*ckin shark and you fishin
Im like the f*ckin pole bait nigga you dissin
Missin matter fact I fold you up and eat you
And see they wanna break me but muthaf*ckin tease who
Bitch ass

Nigga I'll take your style off the map
I'll show you where its at and I don't need no gap
Aye my hand swing stronger
My left hand is like Ali my right hook hit all long bruh
And im talkin bout Roy Jr bruh
And Im talkin bout im a do ya bruh
Ima school ya bruh
Im a fool ya bruh
I'll act a fool that's cuz im a ruler bruh

These niggas know my flow
Its like they ain't had a taste of my weed but they know my blow
They know my smoke
Its unchained on my low
Its unchained up on my low
Unchained up on my low
Unchained up on my
Unchained up on my low

Look look look
What up what up
Ridin jus hidin
Hoes right besiden
Talkin bout they boppin
Where you going oh yeah that's stopin
That stop sign that store uh
What you want they want that pour up I think they want some gars
Cuz they want some reefa to smoke up

But I ain't trickin I ain't lickin
Im getting it im dickn
Im D
Im B
Im D
Im he
Don't forget about C
Who that gimp Aye
Don't forget about slank either we call him pimp A

Yall know my style uh
Nigga hit it wild uh
Since a young child I be brased with this style bruh
Lord yeah he blessed me with the ability to go
And the ability to not even write the ability just to flow

Yall know how I spit it out
Even though it ain't written out
Matter fact I got a couple of dogs
Who that? Lets get him out
Come and they bite
Matter fact yall stick to yall style
I freestyle yall write

Yeah ay yall don't want no play G
Yall don't want no play G
Yall know im in this muthaf*cka f*ckin around
Nigga feel so good
Provided by PA you know what im sayin
He layin the track down up in here

Much love to the PA
Much love to the PA
Much love to the PA
Much love to the PA

Im in PA studio buffed up
In front of the mic young thug I stay toughed up
And if you niggas got plex nigga rough up
Ill show you who's bigger
Ill show you who's tougher
Off the brain bitch yeah