Artist: C-Murder f/ Da Brat, Jermaine Dupri

Album: Trapped in Crime

Song: How a Thug Like It

[C-Murder & Jermaine Dupri talking]

C: JD turn it up, ya heard me

JD: Yea

C: C-Murder

JD: Uh huh, Oh, Yea hmmm

C: Ha what

JD: Uh huh, uh

JD: Ah Ha, Ah Ah

JD: uh huh, uh huh

JD: Uh, Ah Ha, Ah Ha

JD: Uh ha, Brat, C-Murder

Chorus:

[C-Murder]

You talk a good one shorty, you make me sweat

How a thug nigga like girl?

[Da Brat]

Nice and wet

You makin me hot and horny with what you poppin
so far

How a tru bitch like it C?

[C-Murder]

Nice and hard

[C-Murder]

You kinda fly, you kinda shy

Wha'cha eat, wha'cha drive

And you like them ghetto boys

The ones who make that noise

You know I'm thugged out, you know I do this, you
know I do that

And for a fact, you know I do things that make my
pocket fat

Cuz I'm tru, I hang with the man, you gave me the
game

Plus I'm fame, and now ya'll scream my name

Call me a jogger, cuz you got me sweatin your
style

I ran a couple miles

and some, see where I'm comin from

I like em smooth, with cat eyes, and iced-out,
and show 'nough

You need the handcuffs, that rough stuff

You talk a good one shorty, I mean that

Now won't you lay on'r back,

Let a thug between that

Chorus: 2x

[Da Brat]

You kinda sexy, you kinda ghetto, with them slugs
in your front

C-Murder, can you hold me down, give a thug girl
what she want

Money and nice cars

A house with a pool in the backyard

Take me shoppin with No Limit, on the credit card

? this shrimp, push a Lambragini ta sick

Drink Crystal when it's cold, I wanna mint the
stick

Go on and do this, and do that

When you come home, to Brat

You'll never want another girl again, this thug
blew th

Gimme the loot, so I can cop a new Jag

And Brat dat I got it from you,

With a 45 caliber too

In case a nigga run up on me, I got somethin to
shoot

Chorus: 2x

[Da Brat]

We ride together

Survive and die together

I ain't leaving you never

Tougher the leather, make it last forever

[C-Murder]

That's what I need Brat

I hope you mean dat

But yet these cat take these keys

Let me show you where the cheese at

[Da Brat]

I can love you innocently

Bring home at least 20 g's a week

From hustlin in da street

[C-Murder]

Uh huh

And I'ma take dat, then hit dat, then flip dat,
then finish wit dat

And hit you back, when you can trip cruise on a
ship

[Da Brat]

Now I hold it down for you, you hold it d

[C-Murder]

Uh huh

And I'ma ride for you

If you ride for me

I would even, die for you

Now would you die for me

Chorus: 2x

[Jermaine talking]

5-0-4

ta the 4-0-4

Ha, you know

Yea, huh, out