Lyrics:
to find
Through mud and dirt, but still without reply
Cheap tricks hidden cards turn inside out the logic returns
And lost in the crowd
I have to go now,
body down the longest road
Then throw a rope around the tallest pole
Hang you up by feet leave you there for a week, come back and see ya skull explode
I done fell in love wit a bad one
The type that make u grind till the cash come
Most of em only love uu till the Bag gone
Now my circle like a dot
Hold your breath and stay calm
Swim deeper in the song
Feel your lungs burn deep 6
Hip-Hop shouldn't feel like Rock-n-Roll
With its Cheap Tricks
We be
don't trip
Best out don't reveal your stash
"Say, Danger what yo' prices like?"
3 1/2's and 6 for pounds
That's how it's going down in funky town
1, 2, 3
Cheap trick
Up the sleeve
An illusion outta give
Give me that which i do need
Ain't talking hugs neither a kiss (kiss)
You see me walking by
thats a feminine fear
But deep down, he's a cheap clown
Just lackin the tricks
Who needs a raise you're a rapper kid you're practically rich
But listen up
that's y'all /
I aint never gonna fumble the rock / I mean ball /
Somebody gotta carry us all and go hard/
YOu can tell when I'm laying it down
I'm
stack by the brick
I take it all, so I don't gotta pick
Big 15 like it Johnathan Wick
Ho's sipping lean like they tryna get sick
Cam comes out and they
people that I love
Come and go
I'm so lost about the shit
That I cannot control
Yea
When I think about it
Always end up filling my lungs with smoke
When I
pussy go far
On top of the dick, then ride
Get down like running backs, side to side
Take yo clothes off, one by one (bitch)
Me and you gon have some
there's murder in the air
So this is America
Love colder than death, working the streets
Love doesn't come cheap, so I learn how to steal
Religion for
I'm not trying to love the bitch I'm trying to see if I can Trick her
Got no love bitch I'm Magician
Car push start no key ignition
About to give yall
there's murder in the air
So this is America
Love colder than death, working the streets
Love doesn't come cheap, so I learn how to steal
Religion
balances again
Consumed by the evening's masterpiece
Completely introverted
From here I could stare down eternity
Leave alone and not feel deserted
I'm
Dont you ever ask me
(East) I feel like Pablo when he was on the run you know
Im a savage when it comes to my self gettin some sleep
If I could I
love me
That you had other men above me
And as I reached out for you all I could do was cry
I repented for my sins
Surrounded by my friends
But time had
She fell in love with a thug yea Im a hell razor
So she call me Mr talk is cheap but I still sell verses
Got a lot of stories to tell just stand patient
that love this gangsta shit.
You knew we wouldn't disappoint y'all.
Every hood, every project.
This from New Orleans one of the realest cities on Earth.
When it come to money I ain't running
I been a hustler got to love it
If it's bout the money then I'm coming
A million cash I'm trying to touch it
You got'sa, love your mom and daddy
And make them wonder why you give them ploys
Oh boy, its getting deep but more expensive then ever cheap
But what
The famous rap song that is
Called "In Da Club" calm down
Let me bust a rhyme and kick
Flips while I'm on my grind
I got tricks up my sleeve
I could make
a fool to fall in lust with this evil ge-nius
She had me by the nuts
She ain't got shit but man she loves it plush
Whippin I whip, and suckin up I
only comes with lying
Drinking his own name like cheap, diluted wine
Claim god and country and for the people
With the fiction of the Good old Days
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