Lyrics:
like me
You're in a trick bag, and it's kind of a drag
You're in a trick bag, and it's kind of a drag
It's kind of a drag
Trick-Trick Bag
Im a nap ya
Im a fool ya
And with my dirty bag of tricks Ill get ya
When ya here
All alone
Are you scared of the dark baby
Im a nap ya
Im a fool ya
Je krijgt geen 2e kans 't is geen penalty
Je wilt een featuring maybe we will see
20 Jaar later in me Rolls Royce seat
Secure de bag nigga trick
I got the bag of tricks
Getting paid every week
Putting something on the table
Man as long we ate then we sleep
I got the bag of tricks
The plan is
Trick or treat!!
Oh! So many trick or treat bags! Let's count them, shall we?
1 little 2 little 3 trick or treat bags
4 little 5 little 6 trick
out quick
They couldn't believe it's me
My bag of tricks
DSM you know it's lit
Remember when we had no food
So we had no choice or picks
We made it out
Mr. Briefcase
Can you keep pace, Mr. Briefcase?
What do you keep in that bag of tricks?
Is there anything at all in that briefcase?
If I sign my
the game highlight
In the back with this bitch And you know that I hit I
Came back in the mix and she came back with a bag of tricks
In the back with this
A Gypsy woman
Came to me
She said that woman
That you've been seeing
She ain't no good
No good for you
You better take this bag
Trick her away from
Judgement da(y) come like rain
Tired a dem duty bag a tricks, come fi clean out da brain
The rebel troops once again
Revolutionary mood ready fi
How far down til it gets too deep?
How many promises can I keep?
Needed seven
Rolled a six
Got nothin left but
cn empty bag of tricks
Past
He's a one-trick pony
One trick is all that horse can do
He does, one trick only
It's the principal source of his revenue
But when he steps into
dem
Yeah
Mi Deh pan a journey mi nah stray
Deh pan a journey mi nah play
Fakeness and loyalty nuh mix mi have a bag full a tricks
That's why every time
no turning back from all this
Where’s the bag of tricks?
What’s the fucking fix?
I have so many questions
Have we learned any lessons?
Why does every
Sick uh this
Pull another one out the bag of tricks
Thinkin’ we got shit that we cannot fix
Now I’m just sick of politics
So I’m like (Poof)
Houdini
miss
Ice out my ring like I won a ship
I might pull out a hit from my bag of tricks
Everybody like who the fuck is this
Remind 'em that I be my mama's
You've got a new bag of tricks now
You're making gold out of bricks, how?
You fed the grass to the cash cow
Now you gotta whole lotta ice on your
from you
You put me down again
Just wanna hurt this man
Turn your back on me
You pretty lady with a vicious mind
Come out today
A bag of tricks with
you grin
Take me down to get my fix
GET MY FIX
My Magic Man with his bag of tricks
BAG OF TRICKS
Call the girls, tell them come on down
DOWN, DOWN
and the walls--
I can't help but hear you but I don't understand you at all.
Is it the best you can do with your loaded bag of tricks?
I can't help but think that
The old boy loves to talk with couples on the walk
But when it's half after love time
He reaches for his sticks and from his bag of tricks
He lights every
The old boy loves to talk with couples on the walk
But when it's half after love time
He reaches for his sticks and from his bag of tricks
He lights every
(yeah)
I do tiles, I do stone, I do bricks
Call me, I'll come rushing over with my bag of tricks (bag of tricks)
Where you go when your disposal is
The old boy loves to talk with couples on the walk
But when it's half after love time
He reaches for his sticks and from his bag of tricks
He lights every
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