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m i c – picture lyrics

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intro
motherf-ckers,you see a tru n-gg- walk on the streets
you step on the side and respect that man
tru n-gg-s never die we recreate to survive

picture me a tru n-gg-
(real n-gg-s don’t die.cause tru n-gg-s gon ride.)
picture me a tru n-gg-
(real n-gg-s don’t die.cause tru n-gg-s gon ride.)
picture me a tru n-gg-
(real n-gg-s don’t die.cause tru n-gg-s gon ride.)
picture me a tru n-gg-
(real n-gg-s don’t die.cause tru n-gg-s gon ride.)

magic:
i been livin my whole life just awaitin this opportunity.
to clock g’s and makin you motherf-ckers see.
criminal minded i’m leavin you b-tches blinded.
you motherf-ckers should kneel when my thoughts start unwinding.
i joined a force to be reckoned with,and we all tru.
we got political leaders jockin our f-ckin crew.
millionaire mothaf-ckas but still we thug n-gg-s.
catch me flossin in hilfigers with my tru n-gg-s.
coatin b-tches only fantasized in your biggest dreams.
make em scream like master p(ungh!)scream for ice cream.
got a n-gg- like mr. magic makin six figures.
it feels good to be a tru n-gg-.

chorus

c-murder:
motherf-ckers know i mean business,when i walk in the streets.
i keep a picture of my kid,in case a n-gg- get me.
affiliated with this army,and tru be my click.
tattoes,all up on me,cause i’ll die for this sh-t.
my definition of a tru n-gg-.i represent it.
is a soldier ready to ride for no limit,and win it.
and if i lose another tank dogg,he’s always in my memory.
i put you in a song and you become a part of history.
to all my real n-gg-s:don’t let the ghetto take you under.
if you travel the streets,make moves,in large numbers.
a couple guns,some extra clips,don’t make you bigger.
you need some n-gg-s watchin yo back,you need some tru n-gg-s.

chorus

magic:
you have the right to be paranoid
you standing in front of the southern’s finest.
bein broke and livin slow is some bullsh-t behind us.
million dollar dreams of gettin rich.
smokin my weed and drinking hennesey down by the pitcher.
ain’t no slippin because my click is f-ckin airtight.
so playa hater get yo sh-t right.
i annihilate you n-gg-s i think is gonna bother me.
no greater love then bringin myself on my enemies.
so lord forgive me for thinking materialistic.
but society’s full of bullsh-t.
i done sold my soul,so you can label me a paid n-gg-.
it feels good to be a tru n-gg-.

chorus

outro
(laughing.).picture me with tru records
a made n-gg-.immortal.us n-gg-s never die.we multiply
(laughing).i’ma make all you n-gg-s remember me
y’all n-gg-s feel me