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[Trick]I tellin ya boy I got them boys Dog I be tryin to tell em [Verse 1: Trick Daddy, The Lost Tribe] You can’t catch me boyDon’t upset me boyTouch me my dog a wet ‘cha boyNever disrespect me boyDog you better check ya’ boyCause I’ll never thirty-eight ‘cha I’ll tech ya boyPray to God

[Trick Daddy]Let’s see, what to do today?Fuck that I’m goin to get my money This one in a.. Thuggin memoryThat thug niggaHollywood niggaI did this one in that nigga nameHollywood nigga, yall remember that mutha fuckin name This bout that mutha fuckin moneyNIGGA!!!!!! To kill for cocaine and get a nigga killedAnd a banana peel

[Trick Daddy]‘Posed to be…Land of the freeI don’t see howCount me inUhAmericaOhAmericaHa-ha-haAmerica (America)Sweet land of liberty y’all I’m doing this one for the struggleAnd every bad doin’ brothaSista, daddy and motherWho livin’ in the gutterYou wantBetter carsAnd a better heartAnother startYo’ own yardAnd a place to parkYou wannaTrust ’em ??And a better li’ (life)A bigger

Could it be, you and me?Could it be? (heh heh)Could it be that I’m lost,Gettin’ soft and just fallin’ in love(fallin’ in love heh heh)Could it be, you and me? (for my thugs y’all, nigga) [Trick Daddy:]Very sleek, gotta sneak, peepin’, creepin’,Turn it up my homeboy,Tellin’ lies, to the guys, like nigga I’m goin’ home

[Buddy Roe]Now I gotta let you have itRappin’ fire from my automaticNow I gotta let you have itRappin’ fire from my automatic [Trick Daddy]I just might have to toss this nineAcross your mindAcross that lineI’m running straight up in your mammy’s house by minePuttin’ this fire up in this old bitch mouth by mineAnd openin’