Lyrics:
I sit alone in my four-cornered room
It's like my mind playin' tricks on me
I seen a bitch today, back in the day, she was poppin
Now she sellin'
don't wanna play no mo
Cuz these games in my head
They're caused by you
You've got my mind playing tricks on me
(I guess the jokes on me)
You can come
tricks,
This world is cold this world is sick,
My dawgs don’t trust, walk around with a stick
Rather be judged by 12 than carried by 6,
Don’t trust your
than yours
I'm just on some other shit
I'm all about the beats and the lyrics
So when you hear it you can feel it
The vibe is energized by
than yours
I'm just on some other shit
I'm all about the beats and the lyrics
So when you hear it you can feel it
The vibe is energized by
Runnin with the wave get ya killed quick
But we don't no wave dump yo body in a lake bitch
Mid-West representer aint no ocean round my state trick
this ain't the squash beef state
You thinkin' make up, we thinkin' Lark Voorhies face
The twin Eagle'll air his coupe, might as well ride by in
call me, trick Swayze
Okay
In other news and other niggas hoes
Your wife taste like honey nut cheerios
I'm in the mirror like oh baby
Who needs
star, now I'm the whole damn galaxy
Turning tables never turning towards me
How can you feel betrayed by defeat?
Scars on my arm trick my heart into
slipping by the police
Everybody tryna get so lean
They creep up like a nosebleed
I can be a one trick pony
But I woke up from a bad dream
Boy tried, don't
just a gift (what's your name?)
Too Short baby, don't need to trick
I give her what she want cause I'm a real player
Platinum after platinum, ask me
paid, I'll show you what a trick do
So you wanna be a freak, then throw that back
Look me in my eyes, tell me how you love that
Stick around, I'll show
Friday I'd had to slap the [ho]
The [bitch] got knocked up by Roscoe, and said that I'm the poppa though
In this game they got a name for this chick, who
towards your mouth in it and then you may clean yourself
If you can't see the trick by now, then tag, you're it, but since you're 25... hold up, let's just
In return...
Played your--
--Trick on me
Played your--
--Trick on me
Played your--
--Trick on me
Played your--
--Trick on me
You made my
please
Make sure on Halloween
That you light up your pumpkin please
Mask On when you Trick or Treat
If you asking for some candy please
I ride around in
city
Miami, Listennn
[Trick Daddy]
I'm well-connected, well-respected fo' gangsta shit
I'm from the city of Caprices and Impalas bitch
Yo I'm from
hands tied
If I left you to decide
How I'm supposed to feel all time and what thoughts I should hide
The tricks I try to play myself
The tricks
the civic cant ride with me in the bentley I really was trippin
Falling for these broke bitches swear my mind playing tricks on me
They showed me fake love
like bye you
If I hit a bitch twice and she see me out in public tryna speak Ima walk right by you
Imma head down to Texas fore a nigga hit Houston, imma
mobbin
Make a bitch
Take a trip
Set up tricks and we rob 'em
Aaaaaaaaayye
I fell in love with this money and Violence
Aaaaaaaaayye
Strap by my side, who
gonna shit
Painting them pictures
Given em tricks
Just like I'm Magic
Givin em havoc
Everything nice I gotta have it
Every bitch bad guess it's a habit
born in a hole, now I'm in control
(Yo, yo)
Bank boy deep is the way we roll
(We roll)
I'm mackin' for the punks
Talkin' the junk on the tracks
Verse 1:
A day like any other, a day to dodge the reaper
The moment of the riders, I take my board, I'm not a faker
Trick by trick, brick by brick I
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