'bout raise up to this level, the beat devil No regurgitated slop, this ain't rock and hip hop This is day one roots straight out the shoots Trik Turner
your simply just jealous of us you know you've seen many different styles come and go and you know you cannot get with the way Trik Turner rocks the
Tulkojums: Trik Turner. Triks tirdzniecības.
because your simply just jealous of us you know you've seen many different styles come and go and you know you cannot get with the way Trik Turner rocks
You say, "You're identical tonight" But you're identical to some Who wants to be a some? Not me I am not a one-trick pony I am not a one-trick pony I
When I step on the scene Y'all know me 'Cause I walk with a limp Like a old school pimp, like a real O.G. I'm rocking vans I'm in the sand I've a got
It's been one week since you looked at me Cocked your head to the side and said, "I'm angry" Five days since you laughed at me saying "Get that together
It's just what I do when I can't get no lovin' Just what I do when I can't get no lovin' Hit it! One, two, three, four Jesse James was an outlaw man
Alone in my four cornered room Starin? at candles Are we on the radio Dukes? Yeah, give it to me Yeah, at night I can?t sleep I?m tossin? and turnin?
I sit alone in my four cornered room starin' at candles Are we on the radio dukes? Awww yeah, give it to me Yeah, at night I can't sleep I'm tossin' and
And the winner is, Trick Diesel, Face Mob My nigga baby, ha ha Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta You know me, T double, you know I'm a G 'Cuz I keep sayin' gangsta
[I Stand Alone In My Four Conner Room, Staring At Candles. (Mannn Is This Shit On) ] Yeah, Aye, Aye-o At Night I Cant Sleep, I Toss And Turn, I Get Lost
You can pull all the stops out Till they call the cops out Grind your behind till you're bend But you gotta get a gimmick If you wanna get a hand You
Ha, ha, ha That's just the sound of the Hen', true story Buddy Roe They say tell the truth, Shane and them (Uh, uh) Thank God for the thugs too Drop
Hah, that's just the sound of the Hen' True Story, that's what we call it Thank God for the thugs too Buddy Roe Drop the top and let the sunshine in
Uh huh, yeah, aw, man I got a sweet tooth, can you dig it? After this one you gon' need a root canal I love sugar all of it This one for all the nice
[Common] I'm a Jake I don't bake a cake I'm not a cake daddy you know the type be pullin up in a Caddy with a drop top see when I hoe hop I kick it
