Thug was born amongst the masses eliminating any doubt that he wouldn’t be special. The second youngest child of 11 children developed a skill for standing out amongst many, early. Young Thug moved to Jonesboro, an impoverished suburb of Georgia where his lifestyle was engrossed by the crime, drug addiction and violence that surrounded him. It was there that he developed an insatiable appetite to succeed his current situation. After discovering and acknowledging his talent and creativity for music in 2010, Thug started a new hustle that would soon mature as one of the most promising music careers in the South. He also founded the record label YSL ( Young Stoner/Slatt Life) in 2010.
Eyeballing the throne of Hip hop royalty, Young Thug began to create a sound and style that would inevitably place him on top. Young Thug’s catchy verses and raw lyrical talent distinguished noise from art, clearly being the latter his creations are the best that remain of Southern hip hop. He is the embodiment of the evolution of Southern hip-hop. Young Thug is the representative for a generation that doesn't see hip-hop as a hobby but a lifestyle. Keeping true to himself, his art, and his home Young Thug will stand alone as the one true savior of the Southern movement.
2. Young Thug aka The Demon Child is hardcore/horrorcore rapper/beatmaker from Central France. Often collaborated with Lil Prod. Also he made 2 albums under the alias Da Mystic Terror, in these 2 albums he changed his voice to make it sounds like it's an other person rapping.
Official blogspots:
http://demonchildproductions.blogspot.com/
http://lilproddiscographie.blogspot.com/
Eww
Young Thug Lyrics
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Pussy ass nigga can't tell me nothing
Beat a nigga head with a Louisville slugger
Shoot a nigga dead then feed him to the gutter
Beat him, like a little bitch I treat him
It's on, on sight, like diss I greet him
Talk that shit nigga now
Get your haircut down, nigga this my town, I run it
Ain't nobody gonna keep me from walking up on it
Nigga love running around talking to a thottie
I pray to God may I die let him fly my pony
Hold up, we roll up, hop out of that Corolla
Spitting this AK at your chest till it blow up
'Cause, you are so done, absolutely no one
Can save you from the ? Bring it your ass on I'm goin'
Hit on you and everyone you knowin'
I ride on you to no end you ain't even gunna know when
I suffocate you, smother you, I ain't gon' leave you no wind
Everybody know you ain't got no win
'Cause I'm known to clown, hit the town, kick your door in
I'm lookin' at the hammer, barrel end at your end
Put dough in the bath before the thang start blowin'
And yuck, get going, splatter your brains on the floor, I'm like
Eww eww eww (eww)
Nasty
Disgusting
Eww eww eww (eww)
Nasty
Disgusting
What you gonna do when I pull up on you, nigga?
(I don't know, I don't know, I don't know)
Pussy nigga know that he a cat like Tigger
(For sure, for sure)
Beat the pussy nigga with the baseball bat
Pull up with them F&Ns comin' out the hatch
Pussy mothafucka scared to say it to my front
So I'm blowin' out his back
Point it at his liver make the nigga reconsider
Bands in my pants got me lookin' a little bigger
Red just like Elmo, but I never fuckin' giggle
You can suck my pickle for a nickel
Eww eww eww
Eww eww eww
Eww, eww
Got you motherfucker at the stop light
Poi, poi, poi, hold the Glock tight
Yea, I'm bout the spinach boy, Pop-eye
Niggas want beef with my hot fries
Cross me, nigga, get baptized
Yes, motherfucker, I'm the bad guy
Blow you away like a landmine, dead
Flatline
I'm a God then I put that on mankind
Bullet turn you when I stop sign
Swallow pussy nigga if he that fly
Light a nigga up minna car come back
Crack a nigga up like the yolk of the egg
Smoke a nigga out like an ounce from a dread
These niggas straight pussy ain't vouchin' for them
Ice cold nigga like a motherfuckin' gem
Branch out nigga like a motherfuckin' stem
Cut a nigga off, ain't tied up for them
Tell a bitch nigga I'm fire with the pen
Lay a nigga down, watch him die at the end
Four-five nigga, it's a nine, that's a ten
Pussy on my dick, you and I and my friend
Which one of y'all wanna try this again
Which one of y'all wanna try me again
Big body six, I'm high in the banks
Flippin' the flow, uncommon again
Rigy, rugidy, rhyming again
Pussy nigga it's supplying to him
V-I-P, ain't no landin' For him
Fuck around nigga, your chances are slim
Flexin' on them, exercise in the gym
Ballin' on them, got my hand in the rim
Eww eww eww
Eww eww eww
Eww eww eww
(Ew)
The lyrics of "Eww" by Young Thug Feat. Rich Homie Quan are centered around violence and dominance. The first verse refers to the artist's readiness to inflict physical harm and murder anyone who threatens him. Young Thug menacingly declares that he will "Beat a n**** head with a Louisville slugger," and shoot him dead and feed his body to the gutter. The rapper sees himself as a dominant force in his home town, claiming that it is his town, and he runs it. He has no fear and promises to walk up and attack anyone who goes against him. Rich Homie Quan continues the violent theme, threatening to beat someone with a baseball bat and blowing out their back. There is an underlying theme of insecurity, with the artists always insisting on being dominant and powerful. The chorus "Eww eww eww" and the intermittent "nasty" and "disgusting" all imply that the world, in general, is a horrible place, and the artists are simply victims trying to survive.
The song was released in 2015 and was included in Young Thug's mixtape "Barter 6." Its lyrics and content were considered vulgar by some critics, but Young Thug defended the song, stating that it was directed at people who had crossed him. Sean P. Diddy Combs posted a video of himself and Young Thug dancing to the song in a club. The song includes a sample from the Lil Jon and The East Side Boyz song "Stop Fuckin Wit Me."
Line by Line Meaning
Thugga, I'm kill one of these suckers
I will kill one of these people who are trying to mess with me.
Pussy ass nigga can't tell me nothing
A weak person cannot talk to me disrespectfully.
Beat a nigga head with a Louisville slugger
I will hit someone fiercely with a baseball bat.
Shoot a nigga dead then feed him to the gutter
I will shoot someone and leave their dead body in the gutter.
Beat him, like a little bitch I treat him
I will beat him like a weak person.
It's on, on sight, like diss I greet him
I will confront him as soon as I see him and insult him aggressively.
Talk that shit nigga now
You were talking trash, say it now to my face.
Get your haircut down, nigga this my town, I run it
Get your haircut to show your respect for me because I own this town.
Sucka nigga know he don't want it
A weak person knows that he cannot handle me.
Ain't nobody gonna keep me from walking up on it
No one can stop me from approaching him.
Nigga love running around talking to a thottie
He likes to talk to promiscuous women.
I pray to God may I die let him fly my pony
I ask God to let my last wish be to have my coffin carried by a pony.
Hold up, we roll up, hop out of that Corolla
Wait a minute, we just arrived in our car, get out of it.
Spitting this AK at your chest till it blow up
I will fire my AK-47 at his chest until he explodes.
'Cause, you are so done, absolutely no one
You are over, nobody can save you from me.
Can save you from the ? Bring it your ass on I'm goin'
No one can save you from your fate, confront me and accept it.
Hit on you and everyone you knowin'
I will attack you and all the people you know.
I ride on you to no end you ain't even gunna know when
I will pursue you until the end of your days and you won't even realize it.
I suffocate you, smother you, I ain't gon' leave you no wind
I will choke and smother you until you can't breathe anymore.
Everybody know you ain't got no win
Everyone knows that you cannot defeat me.
'Cause I'm known to clown, hit the town, kick your door in
I'm known for causing chaos, going around town, and breaking into your house.
I'm lookin' at the hammer, barrel end at your end
I'll point my gun at you with my finger on the trigger.
Put dough in the bath before the thang start blowin'
I will hide my money before the guns start shooting.
And yuck, get going, splatter your brains on the floor, I'm like
I'll kill you and your brains will be all over the floor.
Eww eww eww (eww)
Gross, disgusting.
What you gonna do when I pull up on you, nigga?
What are you going to do when I confront you?
(I don't know, I don't know, I don't know)
I don't know, I don't know, I don't know.
Pussy nigga know that he a cat like Tigger
Weak people know that they are like cats, specifically like Tigger from Winnie the Pooh.
(For sure, for sure)
Definitely, absolutely.
Beat the pussy nigga with the baseball bat
I will hit the weak person with a baseball bat.
Pull up with them F&Ns comin' out the hatch
I'll pull out guns from my car's hatchback.
Pussy mothafucka scared to say it to my front
A weak person is scared to say insulting things to my face.
So I'm blowin' out his back
So I'll shoot him in the back.
Point it at his liver make the nigga reconsider
I'll point my gun at his liver to make him rethink his situation.
Bands in my pants got me lookin' a little bigger
I have a lot of money in my pants, which makes it look like I'm well-endowed.
Red just like Elmo, but I never fuckin' giggle
My gun is red like Elmo but I never laugh in a friendly manner.
You can suck my pickle for a nickel
You can perform oral sex on me for very little money.
Got you motherfucker at the stop light
I caught you at a red light, you bastard.
Poi, poi, poi, hold the Glock tight
The gun is making a sound like "poi, poi, poi," so I'll hold it tightly.
Yea, I'm bout the spinach boy, Pop-eye
Yes, I'm about getting jacked, like the character Popeye who eats spinach.
Niggas want beef with my hot fries
People want to start something with me, maybe over my hot and tasty fries.
Cross me, nigga, get baptized
Confront me and get ready for a rebirth through baptism, because you're gonna die.
Yes, motherfucker, I'm the bad guy
Yes, I am the villain in this story.
Blow you away like a landmine, dead
I'll blow you up like a landmine and you'll be dead.
Flatline
You'll flatline, you'll be dead.
I'm a God then I put that on mankind
I'm like a God, and I'm confident enough to put that on all human beings.
Bullet turn you when I stop sign
I'll shoot you dead in the middle of a stop sign.
Swallow pussy nigga if he that fly
I'll literally eat a weak person if they think they are superior.
Light a nigga up minna car come back
I'll shoot a person and then drive away quickly, only to come back later.
Crack a nigga up like the yolk of the egg
I'll crack a person up like breaking an egg's yolk.
Smoke a nigga out like an ounce from a dread
I'll get someone high like smoking an ounce of weed from a person's dreadlocks.
These niggas straight pussy ain't vouchin' for them
These people are weak and even their friends don't support them.
Ice cold nigga like a motherfuckin' gem
I'm as cold-hearted as an ice-cold precious stone.
Branch out nigga like a motherfuckin' stem
I'll branch out in many directions like a stem of a plant.
Cut a nigga off, ain't tied up for them
I'll cut a person off and I won't be restrained by any external factors.
Tell a bitch nigga I'm fire with the pen
I'll tell a weak person that I'm very talented with writing lyrics.
Lay a nigga down, watch him die at the end
I'll kill a person and watch them die in the end.
Four-five nigga, it's a nine, that's a ten
This gun is a .45 caliber, but it's equivalent to a 9mm or even 10mm gun in terms of power and effectiveness.
Pussy on my dick, you and I and my friend
Weak people are attracted to me and my friend.
Which one of y'all wanna try this again
Who among you wants to try me again?
Which one of y'all wanna try me again
Who among you wants to try me again?
Big body six, I'm high in the banks
I am driving a large six-wheeled vehicle and I am wealthy.
Flippin' the flow, uncommon again
I'm changing my rap style again, which is unusual.
Rigy, rugidy, rhyming again
I'm rapping with rapid and rough rhymes again.
Pussy nigga it's supplying to him
Weak people are drawn to me and they are willing to do anything I request.
V-I-P, ain't no landin' For him
I'm a VIP, and there's no compromise for my status.
Fuck around nigga, your chances are slim
Play with me and you will have very little chance of survival.
Flexin' on them, exercise in the gym
I'll show off and intimidate them, like a workout at the gym.
Ballin' on them, got my hand in the rim
I'm playing basketball so well that I can dunk with only one hand on the rim.
Eww eww eww
Gross, disgusting.
Eww eww eww
Gross, disgusting.
Eww eww eww
Gross, disgusting.
Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Clifford Harris, Jeffrey Williams
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@Bospvdclt
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@solvedfiles9112
The only reason I'm here lmao @max
@greatest599
Omg lol
@malik20151
When they mention it I was like wtf how tf they know bout dat old ass song thug prolly forgot bout it
@demarcobomar8804
Lame ass niggas thing a nigga getting took from him family funny huh
@POPINTHETAPE
Real young thug fans know is one of the best songs
@hotsteppa7337
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@bbyglo300
This is big facts
@rubencaponem4078
Young Thug, The 5th Jackson tbh he got to many of thesebangers