[ Featuring C-Murder ]
[ see Murder ]
What now? (stupid mutha f*cker) what now mutha f*cka
I told you bitches
Stop talkin all that muthaf*ckin shit
I'm not gonna send niggas out fiendin
I'm comin for ya myself BITCH!
I told you mutha f*ckas don't f*ck with TRU
It was a dumb move nigga
Now I'm f*ckin wit you
Now watch your wives
While i put this f*ckin bullet in you're dome
You dumb nigga i told y'all to leave us alone
How many niggas got a dolla can't top my shit (my shit)
All these bitch mutha f*ckas
Quit ridin my dick (my dick)
You run ya mutha f*ckin mouth like you a broad or somethin (bitch)
Niggas actin like they mutha f*ckin hard or somethin
Yeah, you ain't shit with your clique nigga
To me you a bitch. I'm a real nigga
Jumpin your shit f*ckin you wit
Throw them hands or them hot thangs
Its all on you, check my back of my own
Fool I'm nothin but TRU see-MURDA
Bosalini of this rap game (rap game)
Bitch I'm rich nigga you know my mutha f*ckin name
Big bee hive boy and P and bosanili (bosanili) on the tank
That'll make you wear smelly
And we don't give a lily f*ck about the laws (f*ck the laws)
We got big balls (big balls)
Ghetto supastar drivin big cars
Now if you eva in my hood
Nigga holla at me (holla at me)
And if you eva want to fight then throw a dolla at me (ya bitch)
Now if you can't really decide
That if you want to live or die (die)
Just run your f*ckin mouth
And imma take you for a ride nigga
F*ck what you sayin
Its all on you fool
I told you mutha f*ck (nigga) don't f*ck wit TRU
[ chorus ]
I told you mutha f*ckas don't f*ck wit TRU
It was a dumb move nigga
Now we f*ckin wit you (dont f*ck wit us)
Now watch your wives while i put this f*ckin bullet in ya dome
You dumb nigga, i told y'all to leave us alone
[ Silkk The Shocker ]
I told you niggas don't f*ck wit us
Now I'm makin you niggas gettin clowned
Tell niggas is bitches
Some of y'all niggas be pissin, sittin down
Y'all too small, you know what i..
Do to y'all (ooh) my cru ball
And plus bitch look, we do it all
I don't f*ck wit (who) him
And i don't f*ck wit dogs
So what the f*ck you think
If you f*ck wit him, I'm gonna be f*ckin wit y'all (never)
See i'll put this gun back nigga
And i'll bust ya all
I ain't give a f*ck what ya name is
I ain't give a f*ck what y'all call
Niggas want to probably just...
Fuss for fun
Niggas ain't gone eva eva. bust no gun
?????? talkin bout what the f*ck y'all done (something happen down there?)
At the most niggas, probably want to cuss and run
Now we self made million-aires
We make the money, money don't make us (make us)
If y'all was us, and we was y'all
Then i would hate us (ehehe)
Y'all talk about how y'all want to be us
Y'all ain't nuttin but a bunch of hood critics
Its cause we rap now
Shit y'all still would hit it
(chorus)
[ Master P ]
TRU niggas gone ride wit me
The ghettos the NBA and I'm the lottery
Pick from the streets... from the south to the east
You the beauty I'm the beast
F*ck these niggas they know who P
From rags to ritches
From quaters to seven figures
Hollarin Hoody Hoo gettin my niggas gone be a whistle
I got the game from my homies
And y'all haters, y'all can't hold me
Niggas rappin bout niggas on records like the 80's,
Nigga y'all niggas phony
(chorus)
Repeat til fade..
