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tru – tru’s lyrics

we’re sittin here with c murder
wh-ssup
how are you doing?
alright
so c tell me how was your life as a youngster

ruthless as a child a juvenile
ran with tru slanged in the meanwhile
packin specialize in jackin
liquor store dope dealers brothas and others
open shop it’s all about a come up
i’m in the crachhouse waitin on a bubble up
cause i’m a gangsta sellin dope
strapped with a gat when i role through the calliope
bad -ss, never listened to my brother
it went in one ear and out the f-ckin other
pushin rocks on the block, watchin all the c-ke
f-ck a d-ck suckin b-tch, yo i ain’t no lover
i’m a killa, dope dealer, looking for some dollars
at 13 i bought a quarter key of powder
rollin with my fingers on the trigga
pit it on ya, ya know you can’t touch this n-gg-
or thug, convict, psycho, or criminal
do you say open, ganked for your yayo
big and bad, no respect for the task
(c-murder did you ever go to jail)
h-ll yea, just servin n-gg-s heroin
runnin from the task, hidin out by the sewers
i’m a tru n-gg- (f-ck em) puttin in work
i wear some baggy? and the motherf-ckin same shirt
slappin all the fiends gettin on my nerves
they get beat, ganked, broke -ss served (f-ck em)
so you know who i am hoe
a no limit soldier from the motherf-cking calliope

hmm, i see, so you’re very violent
always
okay, what would be the situation when you so call
rob someone

waitin, for the witness to leave
i’m about to do some sh-t you wouldn’t believe
creep like a g to the back of the house
look in
all the lights are out
grabbed the door but it was locked g
but f-ck that sh-t, a n-gg- got a spare key
stuck it in slow, so he wont wake up
infared, ready to blow the place up
once inside no time for shakin
lookin for the n-gg- and the dope i be taking
get what you gonna get, n-gg- and ride
or get 25 for a motherf-ckin homicide
more quickly but no stuntin
ssssshhhh, i think a motherf-cking coming
lights came on, so i shot
out thedoor with the dope that i got
over the wall, don’t fall
check my dope cause this was a close call
getting robbed by c is a lesson
so, is there any more questions

yes, as a matter of fact there is
have you ever been involved in a murder or homicide
you mean a 1-8-7
yea

there go house, but don’t turn
cut the lights out so i can case the joint
two n-gg-s on the couch smoking and a hoe
i think master p was on the motherf-cking radio
n-gg- wanta fight when i was chillin in the 9th ward
he shoulda knowned that killing n-gg-s makes my d-ck hard
(are you sick)
yea, and i’m cunnin
told young silkk to leave the car runnin
walked in, said b-tch lay it down
i’m not eightball, but n-gg-s got clowned
hurry up motherf-cker, don’t lag on
i wan’t your dope, jewelry, and all your f-ckin cash
2 got brave and went for a sawed off
so i shot em all, took ther motherf-cking heads off
i’m tru (no limit) and i serve ra
down in the n.o. it’s just another murder
back out the house, told silkk drive on
threw the gun in the river and hauled off
i’m not the robin hood, cause i want more
? from the rich, sell dope to the poor
no limit is better you see, n-body better than me
i give a shout out to my n-gg- eazy-e
(is all that real)
i don’t lie, rest in peace easy
see you on the otherside

- tru lyrics

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