2x] [Trick Daddy] The AK go chop, chop, chop, chop The SK go fire, fire, fire, fire The AK go chop, chop, chop, chop The SK go fire, fire, fire, fire
Übersetzung: Trick Daddy. Lassen Sie uns gehen.
in stacks, California's where I'm at - right? Passed by while these niggaz wonder by I got shot but didn't die, let 'em see who's next to try Did I cry
remain true Muthafuckers still ballin' [Verse 2: Trick Daddy] Now if you kneel and pray And hope the lord understands When he's gone the father
It's like that's all we got to look forward to these days Murders, brothers dyin, funerals [Nate] Will I.. forever be alone [Pac] s**t, it's like I done
Let's go to the motel, let's go to the 'mote I won't tell if you don't tell!} Jay-Ski: {Let's go to the motel!} Girl, don't have no shame! {I won't tell
the dough] Craig Mack's got a lot in store for MC's so please listen Fake rappers stop booin and hissin My shit's the bomb, like nitroglycerin Electrifying
: (feat. Trick Daddy, Rick Ross & others) [DJ Khaled:] Diaz Brothers DJ Khaled I rep my city Dade County, let's go! [Trick Daddy:] Dade County
have known the old man was sick? Come on over baby let me show you a magic trick Close the door We'll play on the floor Did grand daddy's games turn
through my speech Let the president answer a higher anarchy Strap him with an Ak-47, let him go, fight his own war Let him impress daddy that way No more
, nigga, you ain't gettin' jailplay (How you know?) Yo, it's obvious, Clan's day [Ghostface Killah] Hold on, let me park my shit, let me find out this
you should follow your dream. When you was just a little girl, you used to love nice things Pretty party dresses, candy and rings You was your Momma's little angel, Daddy's
Productions, House Gang, Animalz U.D.'z... I.N.S., I see you, daddy (we on the rise) Diz' I see you, daddy, hold ya head, B.S. Big Den, London, rest in
you wit, who you wanna be fuckin got this smarty art chick to whom I pose this question I read a couple books to add to her soul's progression to put this in laymen's
in one of seven graves Now you decide, which ones are trick or treat Trick or treat, let us go hide and seek I can only let you fail this twice The third
s on, light'cha truck up Turn ya TV's on, light'cha car up You got a system in that junt, let it wang (Let it wang) 23's, Kinfolks, do ya thang (Do ya
seven mo' like me If you growed up the way I did You gotsta understand, Trick love the kids (Ooooooohh!) Trick love the kids [Chorus: Cee-Lo] [Trick Daddy