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Artiste:Trick Daddy
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Album:Thugs Are Us
Titre:Where U From
 
Date d'ajout:18/10/2007
Votes:Aucun vote     
Vues:67 fois
 
Paroles:feat. Trina, Deuce Poppito)



[Trick]

Ta, told ya I was gone do it for ya

nigga

Take off

Y'all know what time it is



Liberty City nigga, 6-1, Pokabean,

Carol City niggas

Seminola niggas, Bahhas, Hialeah niggas, Matchbox, Wynwood

niggas

Richmond Heights, Perine niggas

Homestead niggas, Florida City niggas

Overtown

niggas (OT), Coconut Grove niggas

South Miami niggas

Opa-Locka niggas (South Miami Heights

too)

Trick Daddy Dollars y'all, that's right



[Verse 1: Trick]

I push 'em

daily, smoke 'em dirty, roll 'em heavy baby

Dipping corners, pulling bitches in old Chevy's

baby

Dubs or better, candy's and leather

What you want nigga

Two do's, Fo'

do's

We call 'em donk's nigga

Breaker breaker its Dade County on the number

line

Seventy-one's, seventy-two's, three's, foe's, and five's

My verse is seven

pounds

My shit be getting down

I got a seven

Trick ducking they can't catch me

now

Trick Daddy Dollars y'all

I'm from the muthafuckin' city of Caprice's and

Impala's

I'll holla dawg

??? the age, straight or shady

I still beat it

baby

Married twice, five kids

I still eat it lady

Ain't no shit shady ??? till I see

better days

Calico's and a.k.'s seem like the only way

??? bodacious boulders for yo

shoulders

Got that fire

You want get hi' so want you come on over

Boy I'm a powder

head

X-man, X-cons

I got them boys all the way from Marathon to West Palm

Call me the

butcher man

The cookie cook it man

I got a soft

You wanna hard

I guess I'll burn

it then



[Trick Daddy Hook:]



Trick Daddy Dollars y'all

I'm from the

muthafuckin city of Caprice's and Impala's

I'll holla dawg

[Repeat]



[Verse

2: Trina]



I like 'em rugged guns

Thugged, cold blooded nigga

Pinky ringing

blinging

And rollie platinum flooded nigga

Don't want no buster's either

You got to

pay this diva

And if ya money ain't long nigga Ion't see ya

Cause I'm the baddest

bitch

Ballin' with the baddest clique

I make ya money disappear like a magic trick

A

classy chick but I can still get it, spit it, watch it

I keep the club jumping jumping like my

girl Beyonce

Selen suits looking cute with the matching boots

I'm getting loochie ass

juicy getting a passion fruit

You know my click, Deuce Poppie and my nigga Trick

The Lost

Tribe, Tre-6 and we rolling thick

The diamond princess out the south can't nann ho fade

it

I'ma first round draft pick

Y'all bitches getting traded

I'm triple X

rated

Pussy stay soakin' wet

I set a nigga up quick for his coke and jet



[Trina

Hook:]



It's Miss Trina baby

I'm from the city where the bitches shakin' ass,

gettin cash

Holla back ladies

[Repeat]



[Trick Daddy]



New York

niggas

DC niggas

Detroit niggas

Va niggas

Ga niggas

All around worldwide

nigga



[Verse 3: Deuce Poppito]



I throw a bullet atcha like a Danny Marino

floater

I'ma half a brick slanging, nutts swinging, weed roller

Bustin a blue 4-4 with the

speed loader

How they go toe to toe with the 44 touter

Fo' show do

Room is full of

pimps and thugs

Ghetto pharmacies with prescription drugs

Banging like Krypts and

Bloods

We wiping slugs

Our enemies dripping blood

Workers at the graveyard late nite

diggin mud

To prepare ya for ya pillow inside the box

When I ride the blocks I always hide

my glocks

In the dash board next to my passport

In the double S I paid thirteen cash

for

My name is Richard Nixon but they screaming Deuce Pop

With the one stop

shop

Heroin, weed, and rocks

I feed the block

And ride the strip in a tinted

drop

And I even met the niggas who invented rocks

I got the block game from the county of

Dade

A bounty hunter won't rest till my bounty is paid

We got 200 hundred bricks coming

from the direct link

I pray to God the boat carryin that coke don't sink,

what



[Deuce Hook:]



It's Deuce Poppie nigga

I'm from the home of the

chrome and the chopper triggers

Whassup, holla nigga

[Repeat
 
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Les paroles de l'artiste: Trick Daddy

1.   Shut Up Remix
2.   Intro
3.   99 Problems
4.   Cant Fuck With The South
5.   In Da Club (Beyonce Remix)
6.   Dro In Da Wind (Ride Out Mix)
7.   Gangsta
8.   Gotta Let You Have It(feat. Buddy Roe
9.   Still Ballin (Feat. 2pac)
10.   Back in the Days
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