(Trick Talking) Turn It up, Because I have something to say Ya'll pay attention ova there Repersenting Page You what I'm saying? doin songs talking about what they gat and they and they cars, i want to talk about never had shit, be real
(Trick Daddy) And there damn aint no Santa Clause because, if it was like Santa what happen to dinner while ya'll was dreaming of a white I was out chillen wit my niggas out trying to make a living and if I robe for a I hope god would forgive me after i spent it on his children See I was born in da 89 stepdaddy's me and my mother and ten others, Lets see thats 3 sisters, 7 all we had was each other and i did 'cause I I never seen a flying so if rudoff called dawg ya'lljust him I aint here, and I aint da who like to stillChristmas, but if u pay attenion a lesson to learn just listin See I beleave dat da children know our future but if u rise them they'll grow up and shoot cha
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(Trick Daddy) I was born amunch raseism, thats why the hate me and I cam see it in their yeah they give nigga cases and they wanna see me in jail they can't wait to me, wanna hog tie me and my bar, take me off around cracker don't make me run If you know the moral to the words of song, what the words of Rodney King "Can we all get along?", huh cause niggas just when I back, fact sent them ova there where them terorist, and they aint back till Bin Loden and all thoes fighters are shoot up in the mountins of Airkida
(Trick Daddy) Mr. President tell me why my doin bad some blacks wit no dads doin bad bad and fo sho getting a got a wardrobe I'm stuck dis niggas clothes hell I go to school and dem teachers dog me I try to learn but my brain just wont, I'm not but mad and sad I should be, you tryed framing me, I'm to live wit out a job or work at D's or i could circut city and get 5 or 3, kane its no thing but I'm scared to of tab, and if you think im gonna than you can kiss my ass