Ugly (Thug It Out) (Feat. Jadakiss & Swizz Beatz)

1, 2, 3
In the place to be
Time for that Jada, Jada
It's a warm up, double R

Put your hoodie on and just thug it on out
ACG boots, thug it on out
Let your pants sag and just thug it on out
New York City, thug it on out
Put your hoodie on and just thug it on out
ACG boots, thug it on out
Let your pants sag and just thug it on out
New York City, thug it on out
It can get ugly, it can get ugly
It can get ugly, it can get ugly
It can get ugly, it can get ugly
It can get ugly, it can get ugly

Fuck is everybody so mad at the South for
Learn how to switch your style up and go southpaw
If you ain't mean to say it, what you open your mouth for
Better reason for me to just open your scalp more
All these metaphors and similes are memories
I'mma expose these young boys' identities
I'm still slick with the tongue and quick with the gun
Dating back to whoever, I'm as sick as they come
Uhh, Waah is amongst the apprentices
And these little dudes is just playing with sentences
The difference is, they do it for less, I do it the best
How many live niggas you know that do it to death
Yes, life is a bitch and I came in her
Similar to Melo when it comes to the game winners
Whatever duke, we can lock up or slug it out
Either way you'll be amazed how I thug it out, what

Put your hoodie on and just thug it on out
ACG boots, thug it on out
Let your pants sag and just thug it on out
New York City, thug it on out
Put your hoodie on and just thug it on out
ACG boots, thug it on out
Let your pants sag and just thug it on out
New York City, thug it on out
It can get ugly, it can get ugly
It can get ugly, it can get ugly
It can get ugly, it can get ugly
It can get ugly, it can get ugly

If I can't hit my target with a slug I'mma hawk it
The way the bullets come out of the Thompson is awkward
I understand Spanish much better than I talk it
I'm always down bottom but I stay on some New York shit
Right now the budgets is real tight, a mil's light
But real life I can drop whenever I feel like
Screw what the odds is, your boy got the Artful Dodger
Sitting on top of the Nike boots, marvelous
Compare me to nothing around
If you do it's with the two that's up in the air, I'm under the ground
Now twenty-five 357's, all chrome heads
Baseball gloves and Champion hoodies, the Coneheads
Me, I get the loot and out, not unless I'm shooting out
My flow is like the needles right before you get a root canal
We the ones bugging out, slugging out, show you what a thug about
It's a damn shame how we thug it out

Put your hoodie on and just thug it on out
ACG boots, thug it on out
Let your pants sag and just thug it on out
New York City, thug it on out
Put your hoodie on and just thug it on out
ACG boots, thug it on out
Let your pants sag and just thug it on out
New York City, thug it on out
It can get ugly, it can get ugly
It can get ugly, it can get ugly
It can get ugly, it can get ugly
It can get ugly, it can get ugly

Took care of my business with Diddy
Just waiting on the Ryders and Jimmy to slide me a couple of pennies
Something mean from the Philippines on my chest and
Checking out the NCAA in hi-def and
I ain't got a problem with squeezing a quarter
Or getting a liter of water to even the order
In six hard months with no deeds we can flood it out
I know exactly what y'all need, me to thug it out

Put your hoodie on and just thug it on out
ACG boots, thug it on out
Let your pants sag and just thug it on out
New York City, thug it on out
Put your hoodie on and just thug it on out
ACG boots, thug it on out
Let your pants sag and just thug it on out
New York City, thug it on out
It can get ugly, it can get ugly
It can get ugly, it can get ugly
It can get ugly, it can get ugly
It can get ugly, it can get ugly