Trick Daddy - N Word (feat. Tre+6 & Duece Poppi) paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson N Word (feat. Tre+6 & Duece Poppi) - Trick Daddy



For my niggas in the feds, my niggas in the pen
My niggas ain′t gone neva see the streets no mo'
This one for you nigga
Free Buddy Roe
Look, I been scuffling years, your honor
That′s why I'm traffickin' these bricks and marijuana, shit
Look, I been scuffling years, your honor
That′s why I′m traffickin' these bricks and marijuana, shit
I been put in the world, living my days ducking K
Was bursting bitches jumping out they Benz′s on blades
I been scuffling years, you honor
I swear the God I wanna do for my kids, you honor
If you was me then you would see how it is, you honor
Through all the drama and this rain, nobody felt my pain
I went to serving after fame, then shit changed
You wonder what am I to do, niggas on my block
Am I supposed to be a fuck nigga?
Let 'em rope my spot
When Jeb Bush pushing life if I tout my weapon
Now Ronald Regan was selling guns but it ain′t a felony
A house on the hills with all these bills
I gots to sell 'em
My shawty waking up with out his Christmas
What the fuck I′ma tell 'em?
When I be juggling selling bricks? Will heaven take me?
Now 25 plus life rehabilitate me
These crackers calling me a monster
But they help create me, shit
Look, I been scuffling years, your honor
That's why I′m traffickin′ these bricks and marijuana, shit
Look, I been scuffling years, your honor
That's why I′m traffickin' these bricks and marijuana, shit
Look, I been scuffling years, your honor
That′s why I'm traffickin′ these bricks and marijuana, shit
Look, I been scuffling years, your honor
That's why I'm traffickin′ these bricks and marijuana
Ain′t seen my momma since the last time we hung out
Now six years to be exact 'cause she strung out
My getting jobs looking shady on my application
Now have I ever committed felons? Look at this shit I′m facing
And now these streets don't get no better for my young niggas
Now the muthafuckers that′s coming up is the gravediggers
And I can't seem to trust my niggas and I grew up with ′em
Folk in my mind at times learn not to fuck with 'em
When I was stuck who could I turn to?
Nobody but Jesus
I'm in this world looking up to the gangster′s
Looking up to the leaders
Granddaddy had a stroke and grandmomma broke
Who the fuck gone feed us?
Y′all wrapped us in ropes and put us on boats
But y'all really ain′t need us
Muthafuck that shit, I got tired of the struggling
[Incomprehensible] in the jungle
Can't let a nigga fuck me about this coke
So I learned what was and what wasn′t
I'm getting them things at 17
At least gone cop a dozen
You lose yo life, shit ain′t no joke
That's if yo coke is buzzing, shit
Look, I been scuffling years, your honor
That's why I′m traffickin′ these bricks and marijuana, shit
Look, I been scuffling years, your honor
That's why I′m traffickin' these bricks and marijuana, shit
Look, I been scuffling years, your honor
That′s why I'm traffickin′ these bricks and marijuana, shit
Look, I been scuffling years, your honor
That's why I'm traffickin′ these bricks and marijuana, shit
Now what I′m talking 'bout, niggas here doing the dirty dirty
Now what I′m saying but it can't last dirty too long
Nigga I [Incomprehensible], so you know what I′m talking 'bout
Take a nigga advice and get in and get out, baby boy
′Cause it ain't all bad but it ain't all good
Now what I′m talking ′bout and the hood dangerous watching out
Everybody shouldn't be po-po dealing with the dope dope
So you better watch out, boy, get in and get out
Look, I been scuffling years, your honor
That′s why I'm traffickin′ these bricks and marijuana, shit
Look, I been scuffling years, your honor
That's why I′m traffickin' these bricks and marijuana, shit



Writer(s): Maurice Young


Trick Daddy - Thugs Are Us
Album Thugs Are Us
date de sortie
20-03-2001




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