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Sean]
How wanna play now? It get dark wit the shades
down, you Slay and Black paid now
Niggas, see we be out, 2 deep
Muthafuckas stay out the way now, that foolishness
I'm tellin you yo crew get hit wit dem tools and clips
Fuck who you get, you and that fool you wit, gone get yo wig
Black guns, me and my doggs guns, don't be thinkin we jus rappin
You saw what would happen, gun
off til I'm the last one

2x
You gone ride - Take It
You gone die - Take It
You gone cry - Take It
It Outside, Take It Outside

Now if you wanna or die, then try
but let me get high so that my can fly
Because I'm just kinda guy, people wonder why
I'm so violent, because the N.L. in silent
in other words, I creep creep, put you to sleep
187 be yo last beep beep
I bring that N.O. heat, to the streeets
toe tag yo feet, yo
I treat ya a prostitute, and fuck ya up
A roughneck nigga that'll ya up
Like a quick car wash, I'll ya up
Cause I at ya'll like sittin ducks
Boy don't you understand I'm the man
wit the plan, wit beacoup benjamins and alotta ghetto
At you was tellin me to keep it trill
But now they know T-R-U is
One hundred and seven percent
I remember when my pockes full of lent
All my real niggas like to kin
So testin me is like them, now what!
I it's buck ya'll time
I guess it's for the second line
My cd was "Trapped in Crime"
so you already know what's on my

[Black
What
Say I had 16
How muthafuckas can drive 16 cars
Go up in the club, thuggin, and pull 16
Take em home, and fuck em all in 16
(haha don't know)
Muthafuckas you aint of me, Alotta them niggas
from Desire be, on the side of N-O
or T-R-U, wit Slay Sean and C, peep dude
who can it better than me?
Ever seen a nigga chest (chest blown)
Eventhough he vest on (vest on)
Nigga walk up to yo witta dress on
and spittin some shit, that'll split you at the
chest (chest bone)
You fuckin wit the click
We army of niggas who don't give a fuck who u
run wit bitch, get cha wig
Think it's a game, but it aint, Black Felon,
Sean, and C
on some of that T-R-U shit

Nigga it outside, I was born to represent
Tru niggas gotta keep it thugged to roll wit chick
me in the cut, G' Nikes, bandana'd up
Mean mug on my grill, Like I dont give a
Who want what, they get
I don't play around, in the back akin buck wit
Arms up, and around my hand, Tru wristband
the game cold but got colder when it met me
I came to put it down, put ya face ya chest be
And I run, it's the same place where you met me
Slay Sean, Black, and C my click, so don't me
I get up in yo face, nigga, so test me
Hard to get at me, but try ya
I niggas stutter and I leave em stuck
this track come on, watch em all get buck
Traci just represented is you or what?