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Tuck Ya Ice

Trick Daddy

The Truth Hurts

2008

thangs out
Birdman stunna, nigga, we don't sit in jail
Real nigga's do real thangs
You know we make bail
Trick, hit me on the cell
Know I gotta make

down to a clown, doing tricks for children but wears a silly frown.
Distracted by transaction, give the girl your cash, away for just a moment it

heart
But you go and take a gun
Not knowing the filming
Was done by the actors
And their job is done right
To make you react to this

There goes

glean
A yung player with big bucks
You can tell im a pimp
By the way that I walk
You can tell Im a playa by
The way that I talk you know
I'm super fly by

the accomplishments you made
Said you only got it 'cause you paid
She said you a trick and she called you a liar
You acting all up there like you on fire
Now pause

don't know how to drive call a Uber or Lyft
I'm an nasty ass nigga I'll nut on her tits
Rap rap rap rap
Rap rap nigga just rap rap
All that cappin' you

to sell
People look at you like youse the user
Selling drugs to all the losers, mad buddha abuser
But they don't know about your stress-filled day
Baby

that all night special
This that you up til the break of dawn
This that get yo fit from cheap outlets, ain't reppin' Saint Laurent
This that overtime

I'ma take it
Make this shit happen and buy me Tesla from Elon
And drive that bitch like its a spaceship
I'm far from the basic I'll bar fight a racist

unheard
The gears in his head are clicking then turned
Please come on in and take this seat
Just sign on the line and we both can eat
I'll treat you to this

I'm back from the ashes we never defeated
If life get you down then you rise like a phoenix
Don't get tricked by my bitch in the Garden of Eden
She

(You've got a prepaid call from Blacksmith)
I cut off that sentence pressing 5 to accept it
He said waddup one, it's been the ill minute 
First and foremost

I'll Roll You Up

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Seminar

1989

tell ya I'm bogus
Saw you on the street, your middle finger was flippin
And your the victim of a drive-by lyrical whippin
Read my song, lyrics are strong

free in this world
Thought you knew by now
Trying get a fucking hand out
Like who is this clown
You trying to get this o on credit
I can not allow
I had

cyah promise 

But I promise 
If you stay for the ride 
By mi side I’ll make the sacrifice 
You could be mine but let’s just be honest 
Can you survive

all evil
We ain't all nice 

Cut up your tricks
Tricks are for kids
Silly rabbit 
You don't really know what you done did 
You feeding us poison

on packs like snoopy
I'm gonna rip verses like loose leaf
I'm gonna hit up a drive through I'm too cheap
Got gourmet ass it's juicy
This song will be hype

and perception are a distant cousin
The latter is more apparent when you distant from it
But for that distance, I'll go
Mean every sentiment in every single

happened so quickly, so quick, by surprise
Right there in front of everyone's eyes
Greatest magic trick ever under the sun
Perfectly executed, skillfully

no drive-by
I wanna stay a while
I can't deny this feeling
This feeling that you got me feeling
I pull up, hop out, yeah
But this ain't no drive-by
I

just don't make 'em like me
Lately protectin' my peace... pursuin' my savior
(Lord God, I come to you a sinner... Inshallah)
Apologies accompanied by

My emotions, they be lead by blindness
And I'm so loud, cause I hate the silence
And I get attached so god damn easy
I'm convinced that no one really

Girls All Pause

Roscoe

When the Pain Inflict

2001

When I tell you lately
Seems no one can fade me
It just might drive you crazy
Watching gangsta's walk (gangsta's walk)

[Kurupt]
Gin and juice, hen

myself, just a shell of the past
Move stealth, got some steppers crack you where your head at
Wig back no hat tricks, skully no cap
All fax

I feel trapped,