(talking)
   Say Ty, (what's up)
   I'm feeling you yeah (is that right)
   But they say I'm too ghetto for you (oh, ha ha)
   Let's chill out from the club scene right now (aiight then)
   Let's do our ghetto love thang (that's right you my thug boy)
  
   [Chorus]
   I don't wanna go to the club
   I wanna stay home with my thug
   You might want ghetto love
   But I just can't get enough - 2x
   What you want, I want my ba-by
   What you want, I want my thug boy
   What you need, I need my ba-by
   What you need, I want my thug boy
  
   [C-Murder]
   I'm C-Murder Miller, straight up killa
   When I met you you say you liked thug figgas
   Well here I'm is, I'm a thug lord
   With a vest with many tattoos on my chest
   So forget the rest, I'm all you need
   When I met you I was playing bout 50 some g's
   Other be in contact with 50 some ki's
   Think back, remember them trips overseas
   Now everything I ride be sitting on d's
   Leather interior, two T.V.'s
   Break you off proper, get you asleep
   You said you never had sex on sanded sheets
   Never had rough sex till you met me
   Want a thug want a rough neck sex with P
   Gucci, Prada, Lubitone
   And other designers
   Ludacris say what's your fantasy
   All I wanna know is do you want a thug like me
  
   [Chorus]
  
   [C-Murder]
   Nothing lasts forever
   Not even love, that's why I'm a thug
   That's why I do things just because
   It's in my blood my daddy was
   Straight from the projects, and a cut-cut boy
   If you got it, got to give it up boy
   You see me, I'm gone pro-tect you
   And everybody in the hood gone respect you
   I won't neglect you, and at times
   I might have to check you
   All I want from you is a ride or die
   Stand by my side sometimes get high
   Fly with me to Jamaica
   Subtract yourself from these fakas
   I told you, when we first met
   Good times bad times you won't forget
   And you'll see more cash then you ever could get
   And you'll have nice things I wanna see you with
   But you got to be strong, hold on
   Stay true, other playas want a piece of you
   But you could get with this or you could get with that
   But I'ma step back and let me see where your mind at
  
   [Chorus - 2x]
  
   (talking)
   Yeah, now that's why I love my baby
   She gone chill at home instead of go and run the streets
   That's thug love, that's ghetto love
   That's something you can't get enough of
   You know, it's like that, L.T. he hitting it
   You heard me, thug love, No Limit
   C-Murder, Ty, TRU Records respect us
   2001, 2002, 2003, you heard me, peep game
   Straight up, what's up, peace out