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Trick Daddy

Sampler

2006

feat. Young Buck) 

[Trick Daddy:] 
Our father who art in heaven 
Hallowed thy be thy name, thy kingdom come 
All our G's would've been gone

tricks and misfortune
They've turned me Stone Cold, bitch - I'm transforming
I'm wearing all black for the old me, in mourning

Back on my bullshit
No more

ain't gon' trick, imma treat
Money ain't nothing to me
I just want top, then you could leave
You ain't no V.I.P
Stop gassing yourself, like BP
Head in

and move bring the muthafuckin' hands
Bring the heat bring the funk
Ayy yo 'Pac swing on that trick nigga
Let's do it

Look I heard Nas got beef
'cause I'm

Baby, I'm back by popular demand
Bitch, I'm back by popular demand
I did not come to play with you hoes
I came to slay, bitch

Y'all haters

a pair of rollerblades
My friend, do you remember way back when we’d
Have a couple of drinks and sit by your kitchen sink
I just don’t think I'm made for

money, go in my arsenal
Put on my black Timbs and my cargos (cargos)
Stick and helmet, front door, ready for war, nigga know I'm on go (on go)

nigga who don't
Ain't no trick for no pussy
But i ain't sayin that i won't
Ain't a killa but don't push me
I ain't sayin that i won't
Spendin all night in

Still Po Pimpin'

Johnny P.

Headz or Tailz

1998

and the hen in my stomach
I'm lookin' at the do' females still comin'
Lookin' to my left and the B's still comin'
Lookin' to my right and the drinks still

can not be affected by you
See me like easy target? Oh no
I got tricks under my chapeau
This farm boy will fuck you up
Lets go

I'm like a dog in a cage

bang bangers since '79, respect mine nigga
Fuckin' rapper never strap
But I'd be schooled by killers
Puttin' in work
Let 'em in the dirt for recreation

Big Pimpin'

Tha Dogg Pound

Platinum Game

1999

Woke up one morning out some bomb ass cot
My dick kinda limp so I cruise around the block
Call my cousin Snoop as I swoop in the Coupe
Stop by my

Big Pimpin'

Tha Dogg Pound

Above the Rim

1994

Woke up one morning out some bomb ass cot
My dick kinda limp so I cruise around the block
Call my cousin Snoop as I swoop in the Coupe
Stop by my

Ready 
Day-TayBay

Said I’d be back in this bitch
Said I would get with the tricks
Now I’m locked and loaded, bout to go explode it
I’m running like

Karma real, I got back all the pain that I dealt
I say I'm back on, let me get this shit back in order
Yeah that's my bitch, she did every trick that I

I got the medicine You want the vitamins
I want the Benjamin's why are u gambling me?
I don't do trick or treat, I'm gonna fucking kill I'm gonna

Foundations getting weak, now I'm down on my knees
You and I, floating by
So attracted, so romantic
Suicide, in your eyes
Lonely madness, it's so tragic
You

round
I'm going to show you the oldest magic trick in the world
A trick that has been performed for kings and queens royalty and commoners
This trick is

might trick me into thinking Im 
lower than the people you see in your ordinary 
daily life, but Im not that kind 
underestimating who I am

Oh oh not

up into two little pieces
By some thug don't be careless love
Be careless love

But in the morning light
When I wake up again
You're by my side

Don't Be Careless Love

Paul McCartney

Flowers in the Dirt

1989

again 
You're by my side and that's the way it's always been, 
But in the dark your mind plays funny tricks on you, 
Your mind plays funny tricks

let him fool you, he's real good at lies and tricks" (mm)
They say that in the wall of life I'm just a broken brick (I am)
The doctor and the nurses

Pimp in My Own Rhyme

Eightball & MJG

On Top of the World

1995

flight like a kite
When the wind blows
Creepin in my Timbo's
Most, hoe's know, I'm out to get the loot
Fuck being your boyfriend girl I want to hit

sure of this I'm mad at this
Perfects what my pattern is
Surgeon in the lab again
I'm pure as piss and bad as shit
Don't need no wish or magic trick
Fuck