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Lonnie Garamond was disturbed by the face
That looked back at him from the bathroom mirror
He looked older than he remembered
It was as if all
Kick!
The spirit kicks,
But the moonshine plays cheap tricks.
Us kids are cold and cagey rattling around the town,
Scaring the oldies into their
tricks hard times.
Wake up th streets calls out my name,
should be in school, but I'm beggin for change.

Keep things moving by showing and proving,
Look ahead as we pass, try and focus on it
I won't be fooled by a cheap cinematic trick
It must have been just a cardboard cut out of a man
Top
of French itself
And I did the video for really though
You silly rabbit faggot tricks are for kids so we go, Abracadabra
red lip stick, a red bra, and a cheap cheap trick and 
that¹s me.
I brung your kids to the house to the home to the schools
feel to wake up fucked up
Pockets broke as hell, another rock to sell
People look at you like youse the user
Selling drugs to all the losers, mad
drugs to all the losers, mad buddha abuser
But they don't know about your stress-filled day
Baby on the way mad bills to pay
That's why you drink
Look ahead as we pass, try and focus on it
I won't be fooled by a cheap cinematic trick
It must have been just a cardboard cut out of a man
Top
a twister
The setting is a sinister slum where sex ain't sacred
By thirteen she was pro-active and naked
Had a gift to give but she would tend a path not
Look ahead as we pass, try and focus on it
I won't be fooled by a cheap cinematic trick
It must have been just a cardboard cut out of a man
Top
the user
Selling drugs to all the losers, mad buddha abuser
But they don't know about your stress-filled day
Baby on the way mad bills to pay
That's why
on the father's *?$*#
Table dances-they don't cum cheap

Dee-eye-see-kaye
Spells "relief"
Bring all your daughter to me
I was a just kid

I was just living
on, lights off
I shine like a lighthouse

[Trick Daddy]
My shit is platinum
These assholes wearin' white gold
See, I'm too smart for this 'cause
And these folks decide to crush her wings until there permanently broke
She rides gusts of wind just by the way she spoke
She crys but loves to sing songs
see-s-s-see, muthafuckin nigga, gon' try to trick me, 
Outta some change dat I don' already muthafuckin made
& it happened to be some change, dat I don' put
got me thinking 'bout them ill moves 
Every damn kid on the street, they got something to prove 
Push a bullet through my heart, why not? That's a start
one was making noise ain't it a breech of
Trust look in the gutter, unh, never judge yo book by its cover 
Word to the muthafucka I, I didn't studder
the air, your feet on the floor
While you're over there frontin with these kids
your girl's givin jaw

Chorus:

I been doin my own thing (2X)

Verse Two:

Oh
cheap exposure
Seek for closure but stayed open minded
Always seemed to keep composure, peeking over both his eyelids
Speaking vulgar in misleading
that cheap
It may become a bad habit
You see a brother with a little bit of dough, you want to grab it
I get approached by a man, sometimes I throw a fit
it
I’m not fooled by your white power politic
White flower? Not none of it
I don’t sleep with the government
Just the kush, not the ye yo
'Cause
taking risk
Hit the moss spit the grip on a couple fits
New kicks and I know I don't hustle like this
Trick faces no twentys not even a fifthy
So much
we make bail

Trick hit me on the cell, know I gotta make a sale
Found myself in Dade County, nigga movin' pounds of bail
So fresh, so bright with
Manson, I'm a muthafuckin' thriller
Friday 13th's my birthday, so I was a born killer
Brought up as a trouble kid, devious shit's what I shoulda did
Mom

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