Lirik Lagu Trigga Gots No Heart Spice 1
The Trigga Gots No Heart (the Trigga A Trigga)
Verse 1
I'm Sick Up In This Game
I'll Take No Secondary Shorts &
Slam Dunk These Riddles Up In Yo' Chest Like Jordan
Menace II Society Mad Man Killer
Just Call Me The East Bay Gangsta
Neighborhood Drug Dealer
Quick To Make Decisions & I'm
Quick To Get My Blast On
Do A 187 With This Bloody Jason Mask On
Rollin' Up Out The Cut Deeper Than Atlantis
Tore His Chest Apart Left His Heart On The Canvas
Now I Gots Mo' Mayo Than The Rest Of The Pushers
Rat A Tat Tat Tat Came My Tec From The Bushes
I Blast With No Heart 'cause I'm Heartless In Nine-trey
A-K Blast On That Ass If In My Way, Gangsta
Slangin' 'Cola Since The Very Very Start
Much Love For This Game So The Trigga Gots No Heart
Ain't No Love Trick
The Trigga Gots No Heart
(gunshot)
Verse 2
Release The Trigga As I Blast On A Nigga
Nina Put A Cease On His Timex Ticker
And Uhh Playas He Can't Give Me No Love
'cause I'm Stuck On The Corna In The Ghetto
Slangin' Dub Sacks
And I Duck When They Fly By
'cause Killa Cali' Is The State For The Drive-by
Caps Peel From The Gangstas In My Hood
Ya Better Use That Nina
'cause That Deuce-deuce Ain't No Good
And Umm I'm Taking Up A Hobby
Maniac Murderin' Doin' Massacre Robbery
I'm Twenty-two & I'm Still Slangin' Dub Sacks
I Gives The Fiend Some Love But Ain't No Love Back
Much Love In This Game Ain't No Love Gangsta
187 Is A Art 'cause The
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