Lyrics:
by day, night by night, no I in no sight
Catch me on the zenith like I'm Hercules and Xena
Or Trick Daddy or Trina with the victims of Katrina
When
Welcome to Trick Plays
Streets last hope, know what I’m saying they don’t wanna listen though
They rather watch and see if ima do it then critique the form
comin with them choppers
If I had a hunnid thou I had
To fit it in 4 pockets
We from the bottom dawg we
Really come from nothin
You wanna trick me out
ask Trick they love a thug
Bam bam, jam jam, and a handstand, ha ha so tan in the tan stand
Ra-ra, na-na, ha-ha, la-la, mama I keep that blam blam
sick
Mother nature's little trick
I don't have to feel no shame
In god's image I am made
Your brother doesn't understand
How you could love
You went looking for me dear
Down by the sea
You found some little silver fish
But you didn't find me
I was hiding dear
hiding all away
I was
it is sick?
Mother nature's little trick.
I don't have to feel no shame;
In God's image I am made.
Your brother doesn't understand
How you could
I.D.
That shows the phone line's
Still in your dad's name
So hey, I'm doing okay
And I'll get back to you
If you come back to me
Your voice is
You went looking for me dear
Down by the sea
You found some little silver fish
But you didn't find me
I was hiding dear
hiding all away
I was
Something in you
The brightest fire
Always so new
We could'nt get much higher
Just like a trick
A beautiful light
A kind of magic
You're always so
through my heart
With all of your tricks and your treats
Maybe it's the pull of the moon.
Maybe it's your spooky juju
All I know is I'm haunted by you
Will
ask Trick they love a thug
Bam bam, jam jam, and a handstand, ha ha so tan in the tan stand
Ra-ra, na-na, ha-ha, la-la, mama I keep that blam blam
when I creep through Queens
With no AKs, I'm the ambassador
Robin Hood in the Aston Mart
Lotta blood gonna splash in war
Task force homicide,
coming to
(Suddenly, I'm coming to)
I am not in the body that was meant for me
Tell me what I am supposed to do
(Tell me what I am supposed to do)
Another
trick wrong nigga
Right trick wrong nigga
Momma listen is you crazy
Selfish bout my world and my money nothing else
Momma say that im in love
I'm in love
Patek on my wrist, cost a couple grand
I don't mess with tricks, they all try to scam
No one mess with BLXX, he'll blast up at your mans
I'm making
keep me a pole
I keep me a 20
Incase I need to put one through him
Hunned my dash
2 Hunned my dash
3 Hunned I pass and I'm zoomin'
I got me a seat
In
is in yo' mouth
[Mack 10]
Yea, yea
It's all gravy, petty cash never fades me
So po' me a shot of 'gnac and purple haze me
I'm a hustler, gettin cash
for scuffing
Tricks are falling out my sleeve I tighten up my cuff and
Keep it low I keep it quiet never tell em
Now I bring the loud and I'm proud
See, I'm a rare stud lookin to bloom like a mushroom
In the jug, under hot lights, crystalize so nice
When I think twice, I love long summer nights
[Hook 1]
I don't want to be the one to get a millimeter in the gut
I want to be the one to hit em with another milla
Caught up in the middle
I'm
to bust
I have no fear, afraid of what
And in five beers I'm comin' up
Fools talk real loud but don't run up
When we come through they'd run it up
We
by my homey dru house to puff on the loop
Seen my little homey style who I ain't seen in a while
Damn near gone, floatin on cloud one-nine
Liquor sto',
from Him but now I'm running for my God
Running for my God
Running for my God
Every time this record play run it back
Hop in the word to run
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