Текст песни Trial Time (Radio Edit) - The Last Mr. Bigg
[Verse
1:]
I
started
sellin
dope
back
in
1986,
I
bought
a
Cadillac
and
put
them
thangs
on
that
bitch,
The
brains
blowed
out
with
the
white
leather
seats,
Fieners
fienin
for
that
butta
cuz
tha
otha
shit
is
weak,
I
was
only
17
had
the
neighborhood
hooked,
Have
em
stealin
out
there
crib
cuz
my
crack
taste
like
ribs,
I'm
up
in
the
mornin
with
the
rest
of
these
rookies,
You
out
here
sellin
them
dimes
bitch
i'm
out
here
sellin
them
cookies,
I'm
flyin
outta
town
gettin
them
thangs
for
twelve-five,
Four
hundred
for
an
ounce
and
six
fifty
when
its
dry,
Pyrex
dishes
in
tha
motherfucking
kitchen,
Word
around
town
Mr.
Bigg
got
them
chickens,
That
nigga
bought
a
house
for
a
small
by
the
lake,
And
gave
his
grandma
set
of
keys
to
the
safe,
Them
jealous
ass
niggas
and
them
hoes
started
hating,
To
see
my
lil
sister
drive
a
Benz
to
graduation,
I'm
tripping
on
that
Hennessey
and
I'm
smoking
on
them
budz,
I
still
got
love
for
them
niggas
selling
them
dubs,
I
remember
when
I
use
to
do
tha
same
shit,
Buy
a
half-ounce
and
cut
it
up
and
sold
the
block
up,
I
can't
put
my
glock
up,
my
glock
is
my
hoe,
And
my
hoe
go
everywhere
I
go,
Which
one
of
you
fake
ass
niggas
wanna
harm
me?
I
said
you
better
bring
the
Navy
cause
I'm
finna
bring
than
Army
Get
ya
12
white
folks
and
take
dat
shit
to
trial
bitch
[Talking:]
Yal
matha
fuckas
talking
bout
given
me
20
matha
fuckin
years
I
got
4 matha
fuckin
lawyers
standin
right
here
and
we'll
strike
this
bitch
up
And
if
that
don't
work
out
Ill
make
yall
bitcheskill
me
in
this
matha
fuckin
court
room
So
matha
fuck
you
fuck
the
judge
fuck
the
DA
and
fuck
all
you
weak
ass
niggas
[Verse
2:]
I
gotta
make
a
plan
cuz
them
laws
is
on
my
ass,
I
just
got
a
bird
and
I
gotta
sell
it
fast,
They
know
about
the
down
payments
on
my
third
house,
They
know
about
the
diamond
in
my
little
sister
mouth,
They
know
about
benz
and
the
black
pathfinder,
They
know
about
the
vacation
trip
I
took
to
China,
They
know
about
the
hoe
I
was
fuckin
named
Kathy,
Heard
she
got
busted
wit
a
bird
in
Talahasee,
And
now
they
tryna
say
that
the
yay
belong
to
me,
I
know
they
tryna
get
me
cuz
these
niggas
keep
holdin
they
nuts
on
me,
Dickie
suits
and
bullet
proofs
and
steel
toes,
You
fake
ass
niggas
gone
need
some
real
hoes,
I
packed
my
shit
cuz
it's
time
for
me
to
go,
I'm
getting
tired
of
em
kickin
in
my
ma
door,
And
even
though
they
don't
find
shit
they
talk
shit,
Askin
questions
sayin
how
da
fuck
you
bought
that
shit,
And
how
the
fuck
you
don't
work
but
drive
different
cars,
We
got
you
on
the
interstate
in
a
Jaguar,
Where
da
dopa
and
the
matha
fuckin
guns
at,
We'll
let
you
go
if
you
tell
us
where
yo
son
at,
Shit
I
don't
know
nothing
light
it
up
and
type
it
up,
And
tell
the
DA
get
ready
cuz
we
gon
strike
it
up
[Mr.
Bigg:]
Hello
[Girl:]
The
damn
police
kicked
my
door
in
this
morning
lookin
for
you
boy
askin
me
how
I
bought
my
house
and
cars
and
takin
pictures
of
our
shit
so
you
need
to
go
somewhere
and
hide
out
for
a
minute
cuz
it's
hot
down
here
Alright
mama
[Mr.
Bigg:]
I'll
holla
at
you
[Verse
3:]
Im
down
in
New
Orleans
wit
my
auntie
and
my
granny,
The
clean
side
of
this
Mr.
Bigg
family,
They
know
I'm
on
the
run
so
I
can't
use
the
phone,
My
matha
fuckin
babies
they
don't
even
know
I'm
gone,
Left
my
mama
20,
000
for
my
babies
and
the
bill
money,
I'm
in
the
attic
smoking
weed
cuz
I
think
this
shit
is
still
funny,
Make
em
kill
me
or
turn
myself
in
shit,
I'm
facing
life
in
the
god
damn
pin,
The
DA
wanna
see
a
nigga
fry,
Bringin
niggas
back
from
the
pin
to
testify,
Yea
I
bought
some
guns
from
him
yea
he
sold
me
sum
dope,
Niggas
telling
on
me
that
I
never
even
seen
before,
Everybody
wanna
sell
dope
and
try
to
get
rich,
Out
on
the
corner
just
waitin
to
get
indited,
You
told
on
yoself
then
you
told
on
me,
You
might
of
heard
of
me
but
you
and
never
bought
no
bird
from
me,
Pussy
ass
niggas
got
this
game
fucked
up,
Tellin
on
niggas
just
to
get
they
time
cut,
A
SKS
with
the
magnifying
scope,
If
you
wanna
fuck
wit
me
bitch
you
betta
get
dem
white
folks
All
you
hoes
and
all
you
niggas
better
take
dat
shit
to
matha
fuckin
trial
All
you
hoes
and
all
you
niggas
better
take
dat
shit
to
matha
fuckin
trial
Take
dat
shit
to
trial
bitch
Take
dat
shit
to
trial
bitch
Take
dat
shit
to
trial
bitch
Take
dat
shit
to
trial
1 Sick-n-Tired
2 Traffic King
3 Trial Time
4 No Mo
5 Dopeman Bitch
6 Rev. Rolex
7 Ho's
8 Laughin' Murderah
9 What About Us
10 Time Served
11 Rainy Dayz and Nights
12 Only If U Knew
13 Trial Time (Radio Edit)
14 Outro
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