Young Buck - Thug In The Club Lyrics

Complimentary "Thug In The Club" Ringtone

[glass shatters, man yells] 
You've just been cracked, another Smoov Jizzell production 
Buck and Bun B y'all niggaz can't see this nigga 
Ca$hville to Texas 

[Bun B] 
We snatchin niggaz out they Movada and bitches outta they Prada 
Get a shot of this Don Dada, keep it hot as Nevada 
Spot a hater with a lot of plex, make you come to terms with yo'self 
No matter how you flex, even with a lot of checks 
It's small change, don't bitch when we step up in y'all range 
These broke niggaz gon' find a way, we tend to ball strange 
I'm the king of the block, steady bringin the rock 
So potent I promise these fiends feel the sting in they socks 
But see the sun gon' come out tomorrow so when you try to ease away 
with these cheese today, that you 'bout to borrow 
with or without the sorrow, me and Buck is down to blast 
Still smash real fast kill niggaz from Texas to Ca$hville 
It's suicide, bustin as me is like 
bustin at you in that, situation who would ride? 
You if you stupid thug, so if you get shot dead 
I hope that it's a Cupid slug, that show my crew some love 

[Chorus: repeat 2X] 
Now when the thug's in the club and he come to spend some dubs 
Show that nigga some love, show that nigga some love 
And for the ones in the back, who be smokin the bud 
Show them boys some love, show them boys some love 

[Young Buck] 
Don't be scared to get your mind blown, nigga where you from 
If you ain't got nuttin to take home, you need to get you one 
Ain't nobody got no job party 'til you see the sun 
When the music stop, lights on, then you know it's done 
We gon' finish blowin one, 'fore we hit the exit 
Like whenever I'm with Bun, puttin it down in Texas 
When there's thugs in the club, ain't nobody restless 
Niggaz smashin they dubs, showin off they necklace 
Test this, if you want to, it's somethin you wouldn't wan' do 
Nigga's bitches chosin niggaz now we got attitude 
Doin what I have to do whenever it jump off 
See my niggaz they will catch you and show you who's boss 
Throw a blow, and get tossed, shit it ain't my fault 
Niggaz tried to teach lessons ended up gettin taught 
Ca$hville to New York, ain't nuttin but real thugs 
So, when you see Buck and Bun B, show us love 

[Chorus] 

[Smoov Jizzell] 
I'm thankin Bun already told ya we ain't nuttin but some killers 
We come with banana clips, we ain't monkeys we gorillas 
We chasin the scrilla, I hope you get the picture 
Bun B done do for the dirty and I'm the mayor of the muddy 
Shit gon' get bloody and ugly if one of you bitches touch me 
And pop loud, we ain't in Moscow, bitch why you rushin (Russian?) 
You a hoe-ass nigga and that's the end of the discussion 
All that cussin and loud bluffing gon' make me get to bustin 
On my waistline tuckin somethin to quiet all your yuppin 
I'm a big dog y'all puffin one more peep and I'm muffin 
When y'all niggaz gon' realize we some young'ns that's thuggin 
Waitin for bustin just some animals not givin a fuck'n 
We them niggaz that's clubbin, fightin security jumpin line in V.I.P. 
while y'all bitch niggaz standin there doin nuttin 
All my real niggaz throw up your sets and let 'em know 
When you're thuggin in the club that's how it go - Ca$hville! 

[Chorus] 

Complimentary "Thug In The Club" Ringtone

lyrics submitted by Tony on 12-05-2006