Lyrics:
I'm insane
Anyways
Favorite attack is when I come around the back
I got that same old cheap flow runnin', all the words are still intact
You don't know
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
right
I'm black, blacker than a trillion midnights
"Don't Believe The Hype" was said in '88 by the great Chuck D
Now they're tryin' to fuck me!
One trick pony in a cheap trick circus
Too many people and I'm gonna get nervous
Service with a smile 'cause you know it has a purpose
Just to look
thugs
Fo doves blow dubs holdin eight snub
I hold it down my strip, goin nowhere
Flip two eightballs trick the dough on low gear
The next week two O's
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
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
said put your hands in the air like it's 2006
I got something up by sleeve, and it ain't a bag of tricks
Now, ride with me (ride with me)
Ride with me
nerves, but you ain't changing my mind
By good God, let's hop off the soap box and get along
Get along
I don't preach no tricks, don't talk politics
I'm
eyes turned red, burning with rage, and I knew then…it was on
It was a kaiju nightmare, cheap shot jump-scare, Brutalsaurus
Was it a fantasy or dream? I
be bad fam you're a Miskeen
Chasing my dreams, a trick up sleeve
I get it for cheap, I sell it for high
I got a routine, I aim for the sky
I got
I said Knick Knack patty wack
Throw the hoes some tips
Stop being cheap and come up off them chips
I said Knick Knack patty wack throw a bitch some
ignore it
If it's beef, they scroll, looking for it
If I don't sell it for cheap, they can't afford it
It's free, they calling
We retarded
We just
girl
A down ass chick
But all I keep finding are these fluezies
And cheap tricks
I thought my wife Velda
Was ride or die
But it turns out she is just
Yeah, F-50
As times go by, I twist the lah
Fuck with me and my niggas, somebody gon' die
You think I'm off point 'cause
You see me gettin' high
But
Deal-a-Thon had it cheap on the Jeeps
See who got smoked, what rumors was spread
Last I heard I was dead with six to the head
Then I got the phone call, it
in my MC school, my class is packed
And tricks are for kids so I left your ass back.
The bow-legged brother, there'll never be another.
I buy a mansion
Deal-a-Thon had it cheap on the Jeeps
See who got smoked, what rumors was spread
Last I heard I was dead, with six to the head
Then I got the phone call, it
to me, I'm an intentional freak
Get to fucking on the beat, yeah
Get to fucking on the beach
Miami on Christmas Eve, yeah
I got tricks up my sleeve, yeah
I
to think
What's been going on in my sleep?
The devil got some tricks up his sleeve
I went bought a property I could have bought a AP
I fucked that hoe she
chat
But I don't think it's gonna stop
Still going going by the name "Ziploc"
5 blows going everywhere still 'gon pop
I just pay in a hope that I don't
the patek in the water ain’t cheap
Switch it up i slay your daughter nigga ap
Made a couple hunnid thousand by like 18
Only see me posted right around
the patek in the water ain’t cheap
Switch it up i slay your daughter nigga ap
Made a couple hunnid thousand by like 18
Only see me posted right around
the patek in the water ain’t cheap
Switch it up i slay your daughter nigga ap
Made a couple hunnid thousand by like 18
Only see me posted right around
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