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Not a Thug Video (MV)




Performed By: 202 Dre
Language: English
Length: 2:26
Written by: Herman Bethea




202 Dre - Not a Thug Lyrics
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All these tats on my hands and my neck
These niggas scared that I wont treat their daughters with respect
Plus I'm never without the tool
And I'm from the city so I be actin like a fool
Momma I promise you I'm not a thug
But I beat on a nigga if he play wit blood
They callin me grimy, I come from the mud
I just roll up my pain I dont need me no hugs
All these tats on my hands and my neck
These niggas scared that I wont treat their daughters with respect
Plus I'm never without the tool
And I'm from the city so I be actin like a fool
Momma I promise you I'm not a thug
But I beat on a nigga if he play wit blood
They callin me grimy, I come from the mud
I just roll up my pain I dont need me no hugs
These drugs be payin the rent
I aint go to sleep, I might still got on the same fit
I want it, I get it, dont need your consent
You stealin my style imma need a percent
F*ck your opinion only God can judge me
I had to finesse him, it aint my fault he a dummy
Trap in rain, snow, sunny
Big four fifth case shit get ugly
I'm close to the edge you dont wanna push me
Im not a thug im just not a pussy
Beat up the box I feel like a bully
Said she miss me already she keepin my hoodie
I chase that bag let money run me to the ground
Feds tellin me snitch, I wont make a sound
Only God can save em I got hollow rounds
The dog got dirty send him to the pound
They love how I'm workin like I got a job
These bitches be sending me niggas to rob
When I was down, bro threw me the lob
I break down the brick, they callin me bob
I dont need a stove I just cook on the beat
Workin like I got a family to feed
Dont call me brother you aint on my family tree
I come from nothin so shit wasnt handed to me
All these tats on my hands and my neck
These niggas scared that I wont treat their daughters with respect
Plus I'm never without the tool
And I'm from the city so I be actin like a fool
Momma I promise you I'm not a thug
But I beat on a nigga if he play wit blood
They callin me grimy, I come from the mud
I just roll up my pain I dont need me no hugs
All these tats on my hands and my neck
These niggas scared that I wont treat their daughters with respect
Plus I'm never without the tool
And I'm from the city so I be actin like a fool
Momma I promise you I'm not a thug
But I beat on a nigga if he play wit blood
They callin me grimy, I come from the mud
I just roll up my pain I dont need me no hugs
All these tats on my hands and my neck
These niggas scared that I wont treat their daughters with respect
Plus I'm never without the tool
And I'm from the city so I be actin like a fool
Momma I promise you I'm not a thug
But I beat on a nigga if he play wit blood
They callin me grimy, I come from the mud
I just roll up my pain I dont need me no hugs
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All these tats on my hands and my neck
These niggas scared that I wont treat their daughters with respect
Plus I'm never without the tool
And I'm from the city so I be actin like a fool
Momma I promise you I'm not a thug
But I beat on a nigga if he play wit blood
They callin me grimy, I come from the mud
I just roll up my pain I dont need me no hugs
All these tats on my hands and my neck
These niggas scared that I wont treat their daughters with respect
Plus I'm never without the tool
And I'm from the city so I be actin like a fool
Momma I promise you I'm not a thug
But I beat on a nigga if he play wit blood
They callin me grimy, I come from the mud
I just roll up my pain I dont need me no hugs
These drugs be payin the rent
I aint go to sleep, I might still got on the same fit
I want it, I get it, dont need your consent
You stealin my style imma need a percent
F*ck your opinion only God can judge me
I had to finesse him, it aint my fault he a dummy
Trap in rain, snow, sunny
Big four fifth case shit get ugly
I'm close to the edge you dont wanna push me
Im not a thug im just not a pussy
Beat up the box I feel like a bully
Said she miss me already she keepin my hoodie
I chase that bag let money run me to the ground
Feds tellin me snitch, I wont make a sound
Only God can save em I got hollow rounds
The dog got dirty send him to the pound
They love how I'm workin like I got a job
These bitches be sending me niggas to rob
When I was down, bro threw me the lob
I break down the brick, they callin me bob
I dont need a stove I just cook on the beat
Workin like I got a family to feed
Dont call me brother you aint on my family tree
I come from nothin so shit wasnt handed to me
All these tats on my hands and my neck
These niggas scared that I wont treat their daughters with respect
Plus I'm never without the tool
And I'm from the city so I be actin like a fool
Momma I promise you I'm not a thug
But I beat on a nigga if he play wit blood
They callin me grimy, I come from the mud
I just roll up my pain I dont need me no hugs
All these tats on my hands and my neck
These niggas scared that I wont treat their daughters with respect
Plus I'm never without the tool
And I'm from the city so I be actin like a fool
Momma I promise you I'm not a thug
But I beat on a nigga if he play wit blood
They callin me grimy, I come from the mud
I just roll up my pain I dont need me no hugs
All these tats on my hands and my neck
These niggas scared that I wont treat their daughters with respect
Plus I'm never without the tool
And I'm from the city so I be actin like a fool
Momma I promise you I'm not a thug
But I beat on a nigga if he play wit blood
They callin me grimy, I come from the mud
I just roll up my pain I dont need me no hugs
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Writer: Herman Bethea
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