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Wayne Fontana and the Mindbenders/It's Wayne Fontana and the Mindbenders (Wayne Fontana and the Mindbenders) · Hat Trick (America) · Fun Trick Noisemaker (The Apples in Stereo) · Trick or Treat (The String Cheese Incident) · One Trick Pony (Paul Simon) · The Essential Cheap Trick (Cheap Trick) · Songs of Led Zeppelin and Cheap Trick (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Trick or Treat (Johan Brodd) · Sex, America, Cheap Trick (Cheap Trick) · Hat Trick (Jackie McLean) – and 90 other albums »


pumped the pimp
That fed the fiends
He got jumped by the brothers in Ft. Green
They slapped the mack
That kept us back
Sucker suckin' the hood like
Yeah, trying to figure out the difference
But I think I think the lines are starting to get blurry

I'm in a strange place
I feel like Mase when he
Yeah, trying to figure out the difference
But I think I think the lines are starting to get blurry

I'm in a strange place
I feel like Mase when he
to spend till his knees bend
Then the athlete's broke and his girl's in the wind
And my girl gets mad, cause I never spend time like I'm s'posed to
Plus I'm
better keep your feelings at bay
Or honey you gonna pay

I'm an outlaw
Bad Leroy Brown
I'm the only John Wayne left in this town
I get my lovin'
class
Want to survive, you better scramble like eggs and break fast
Cause I know how to handle your fake ass
I'm a ride on you and hide you in
Then come back home to get back into bed

Oooh motherfucker
Motherfucker
Motherfucker 
Oooh motherfucker

Oh my name's Dwain Xain, I'm in the GLC
making ends 

Cause even when your bitch wants to trick around 

You know the moneys got you safe and sound 



Now i'm bout to take it back to 84
of an apple core
That's a trick she learned from Roberto Parrish
Down in Ecuador
You know why?
She's my sweet Beatrice
She's my sweet Beatrice
She's my sweet
the Three 6 

40 Cal. in my draws runnin from them laws 

a clip is rolled in my sock, I'm hoping that I don't fall 

I'm certainly hittin corners,
love cause she don't live here
I'm soaked in blood but I'm still here
Hip Hop heartbreaks
Straight-laced, deep bass, 808s plus the mixtapes
Got a nigga
class
Want to survive, you better scramble like eggs and break fast
Cause I know how to handle your fake ass
I'm a ride on you and hide you in
class
Want to survive, you better scramble like eggs and break fast
Cause I know how to handle your fake ass
I'm a ride on you and hide you in
Let me busta a rhyme tell a story like Slick Rick
And put a sermon like eric in ya ear like a qtip
Now it's common sense that Ja Rules
But I'm a tell
Ft. Knox 
It just a fo' night, with two 44 glocks 

Now rise and shine it's a kick do', for your pies and pine 
I'm riding off in the sunset,
plastic
Took the loot that she had stashed in her panty elastic
She got from out my denim, little venom was fast, kid
Try to swindle a nigga by giving me
Cash Money Millionaires plus 

Don't touch sum'in nigga you can't fuck 

Twenty inches TV is a must 

By the year two thousand I'm gut out my bus
the Three 6 

40 Cal. in my draws runnin from them laws 

a clip is rolled in my sock, I'm hoping that I don't fall 

I'm certainly hittin corners,
on my zipper
While I'm hanging on
To my vows
Demons surround me
In triple
Stage darkness
And taunt me
They know I'm the good guy
Going bad
So
Ft. Knox 
It just a fo' night, with two 44 glocks 

Now rise and shine it's a kick do', for your pies and pine 
I'm riding off in the sunset,
the Three 6 

40 Cal. in my draws runnin from them laws 

a clip is rolled in my sock, I'm hoping that I don't fall 

I'm certainly hittin corners,
; why, nigga? Cause you floss from Mass
I’m like, damn, you worked so hard just to give it up
She chilling in your car cause she give it up
What a life
Cash Money Millionaires plus 

Don't touch sum'in nigga you can't fuck 

Twenty inches TV is a must 

By the year two thousand I'm gut out my bus
to ashes, dust to dust
The suckers try to win, let the games begin
Meet me, Ant Banks, Kenny Wayne and the mac-10's
We were born to die any god damn way
to the motherfuckin hearse
Deep in the game, since I was eleven
The streets are hell, so what the fuck is heaven?

I'm one of the biggest baby and refuse to get