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Artiste:Trick Daddy
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Album:Book Of Thugs: Chapter A.K., Verse 47
Titre:Boy
 
Date d'ajout:18/10/2007
Votes:Aucun vote     
Vues:96 fois
 
Paroles:(feat. The Lost Tribe, JV)



[Trick]

I tellin ya boy I got them boys

Dog I be

tryin to tell em



[Verse 1: Trick Daddy, The Lost Tribe]



You can't catch me

boy

Don't upset me boy

Touch me my dog a wet 'cha boy

Never disrespect me boy



Dog you better check ya' boy

Cause I'll never thirty-eight 'cha I'll tech ya boy

Pray to

God protect ya boy

Cause when it's on it's like Electra boy

I know you wanna go home but

we ain't gone let 'cha boy

And if my money ain't right you better stretch it boy

Cause

when it's bout that bread I'm sweat 'cha boy

You see I'm riding round in a lexus boy

Cause

we rob a lot like a Texas boy

And if ya aint Slip-N-Slide I'll wreck ya boy

Give me fifty

feet stay out my section boy

Disrespecting hoes like we sexist boy

You know a nigga keep a

Smith and Wesson boy

I don't mean no harm just protection boy

We can shoot it out like a

Western boy



[Chorus: repeat 2x]



I suggest you don't be (fucking with me)



And if you don't wanna die (don't be fucking with me)

Don't wanna lose ya' life (don't be

fucking with me)

And if you ain't slip-n-slide (don't be fucking with me)



[Verse 2:

(Trick Daddy)]



I went ahead and bought that Benzo boy

That bitch with 20-inch

Lorenzo's boy

And the big crib is hittin boy

Bought me rollie with them bulletproof

windows boy

Cause them jack boys you know that got the energy boy

Fuck if I offend ya

boy

Got a place I'll send ya' boy

And a clip I'll lend ya' boy

Tell the morgue that a

real nigga send ya' boy

Cause I bend ya' boy

And I want every dime that ya' got boy

I

need some D's on my drop boy

And two ki's in the spot boy

See the real niggaz just want

stop boy

Huh, we on top boy



[Chorus:]



I suggest you don't be (fucking

with me)

And if you don't wanna die (don't be fucking with me)

Don't wanna lose ya' life

(don't be fucking with me)

And if you ain't slip-n-slide (don't be fucking with me)





[Verse 3: The Lost Tribe]



You can't fuck with the south boy

Watch'cha mouth boy



Fucking with the tribe in this game a take ya' out boy

In 95 south find another route boy



It ain't hard for us to show you what we 'bout boy

Leave ya' dead with out a trace boy

I'm

at 'cha funeral and I can't see ya' face boy

Ya brain is a terrible thing to waste boy

And

ain't 'cha way to fast for ya' pace boy

It aint no thang for me to catch another case boy



Stay in ya place boy

Cause I'll have ya' ass erased boy



[Verse 4: The Lost

Tribe]



When this shit hit the fat you gone feel it boy

You wanna fuck around with

Faith I'ma seal it boy

I put a hole in ya' can't nobody heal it boy

We got this shit

locked can't nobody steal it boy

I'm tryin' to stash somethin' close to a million boy

Is

ya' with me lost tribe (yeah I feel ya boy)

This shit serious boy

I know ya curious

boy

You wanna know why we livin luxurious boy

You hearin righteous funk boogie on this

track here boy

You better straighten up and learn how to act here boy

Ain't no smack here

boy

You get jack here boy

And when we finish you'll never come back here boy





[Chorus:]



So I suggest you don't be (fucking with me)

And if you don't wanna die

(don't be fucking with me)

Don't wanna lose ya' life (don't be fucking with me)

And if you

ain't slip-n-slide (don't be fucking with me)



[Verse 5: JV & The Lost Tribe]





Niggaz' like us we off glass hope ya heard me boy

My dogs deal dirty early in the morning

boy

Ain't no yawning boy

I gotta keep a eye on what we earning boy

Keep them things

turning boy

Who you referring boy

I'll burn ya' boy

Mind ya' business cause this here

don't concern ya' boy

I'm trying to warn ya' boy

I'll toy turn ya' boy

Ya betta move

the way Slip-N-Slide tell ya boy

Ya betta have me fo I Big Worm ya boy

I'll put some fire

to that ass that'll learn ya boy



So I suggest you don't let me get 'cha boy



Guarantee a right cross gone split 'cha boy

Is this ya' boy

Then ya better come and get

'cha boy

Go to the morgue and enlist ya' boy

And if ya' violate my turf I'm gone get with

'cha boy

Man, ain't nobody gone miss ya boy

Last thing you wanna do is go and piss me

boy

Get the picture boy

Fuck ho's get richer boy

Keep one eye open for the snitcher's

boy

That bullet proof vest want protect ya' boy

I got a chopper in the trunk that a wet

'cha boy

You better pray and hope God don't forget 'cha boy

[..]

Fucking with me

[until fade]

Trick Daddy comes in after 4th fucking with me to say:



Don't fuck

around and let 'em get 'cha boy

Cause if you do I'm going all out with 'cha boy [until fade]
 
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