[Intro]

Eyo, uh-uh


[Chorus]

Thug love, to all of my cats who went out of town to hustle

And never came back

Thug love, to all my cats who in jail forever

And ain't never comin' back

Thug love, to all of my cats who got murdered for stacks

And ain't never comin' back

Thug love, to all of my cats who got lost in the ghetto

And ain't never comin' back


[Verse 1]

Sometimes I reminisce

Puffin' lye, swallowin' Guinesses

The niggas I used to know is the niggas I miss

Some is rich and hidin' out

Some is sittin' in the mountains 'till their lifetime is out

Others got found layin' on the ground and their mind was out

Those that's still livin' I hope y'all hear this

Cause y'all who I'm rhymin' about

I know y'all feel this

Y'all probably lick shots every time y'all hear this

Milion, still in this, no loses

Still winnin' this, y'all probably pushin' gold Porsches

Cribs with gold faucets

Pimpin' Ho's who pose for portraits

Wherever y'all at I know you're gettin' it

Wherever y'all at I know y'all stackin' chips, livin' rich

I took this time out to reminisce on all the niggas I miss

Let the lye twist

Last time I seen you it was Nine-Six

You had Five bricks and two chicks to ride wit'

Left the Eight-Fifty-I at my crib

Two bottles of Cris', I won't pop 'em 'till you return

Won't even drive your car yo

Yo, we Duns like Lamont and Rahlo

As long as time flow

I'mma keep you in my mind yo

And I'mma shine so y'all can see the sign of my glow


[Chorus]

Thug love, to all of my cats who went out of town to hustle

And never came back

Thug love, to all my cats who in jail forever

And ain't never comin' back

Thug love, to all of my cats who got murdered for stacks

And ain't never comin' back

Thug love, to all of my cats who got lost in the ghetto

And ain't never comin' back


[Verse 2]

See, I ain't fail

To all my cats in C.I.A. jails

Men in black Prisons

Who got caught with carats from Egyptians

Samarians, contacted by Aliens

Black Elohim trapped in the Beast

Kidnapped from the East

Now in the Western Hemisphere trapped in the streets

Here me son, y'all probably under Area Fifty-One

Division first prison is worse, kids, niggas don't even know

There's a civilization in the middle of the Earth

And we was tricked from birth

Enslaved, whipped from birth

Stripped from birth

Probably microchipped from birth

Project dwellin'

We're labeled as high-tech felons

C-74 to the shores of Broadway

I hear the voice in the hallway

Everyday all day

Ghetto heaven, four-four or the sawed-off way

For all my duns who caught bodies and got caught on tape

And those who got snitched on

That little chicken-head bitch got pissed off and ran her lips off

Feds grabbed her up

Now I heard they found her stabbed up with a pitch fork

It's '99, niggas is rich in New York

So we still here livin'

I don't know where y'all at or if y'all still there


[Chorus]

Thug love, to all of my cats who went out of town to hustle

And never came back

Thug love, to all my cats who in jail forever

And ain't never comin' back

Thug love, to all of my cats who got murdered for stacks

And ain't never comin' back

Thug love, to all of my cats who got lost in the ghetto

And ain't never comin' back


[Verse 3: ?]

I won't say no names

Cause feds ain't playin' no games

For major cocaine they sent jakes to raid your domain

I got brains, mega ice in my gold chain

Poetic fame, laid back in the stretch Range

Paid mack without the suede hat, just plain

What's left to explain?

We went from pyramids to projects

From projects to material objects

Still imperial, one and the same

Gunnin' the same

Floss 'till I'm a hundred and change

Pop corks off Louis the 13th bottles of champagne

Donald Goines thug, hollow point slug

I got a major team destroyin' you scrubs

This is what we call love

My duns brawl in mess halls

Transport quarter key's in Lex doors

My son showed me the world and says "It's yours"

It's your choice, sixes or fours

Bitches or whores, division is yours

Just keep it real, live for the cause

Keep your steel, this shit is a war, this shit is a war


[Chorus]

Thug love, to all of my cats who went out of town to hustle

And never came back

Thug love, to all my cats who in jail forever

And ain't never comin' back

Thug love, to all of my cats who got murdered for stacks

And ain't never comin' back

Thug love, to all of my cats who got lost in the ghetto

And ain't never comin' back (back, back)


[Outro]

You know?

Milion

From now on

Uh-uh