Lirik Lagu Tru ?'s TRU
Whassup
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 Ass, Never Listened To My Brother
It Went In One Ear And Out The Fuckin Other
Pushin Rocks On The Block, Watchin All The Coke
Fuck A Dick Suckin Bitch, 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 Nigga
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)
Hell Yea, Just Servin Niggas Heroin
Runnin From The Task, Hidin Out By The Sewers
I'm A TRU Nigga (fuck Em) Puttin In Work
I Wear Some Baggy ????? And The Motherfuckin Same Shirt
Slappin All The Fiends Gettin On My Nerves
They Get Beat, Ganked, Broke Ass Served (fuck Em)
So You Know Who I Am Hoe
A No Limit Soldier From The Motherfucking 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 Shit 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
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