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Release these chains on the down low, risin' |
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II Tru, backdoor for y'all foes |
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Release these chains from my body parts |
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II Tru, backdoor for y'all foes |
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Release these chains from my body parts |
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(Jhaz) |
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Comin' up in the game, II Tru, backdoor |
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Keep it on the hush hush, for they foes |
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Play it tight, bein' it real with it |
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Better learn to respect us, broads throw blows |
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You don't wanna see II Tru get nasty |
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Playa hate, it's all good, true |
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And through Brina comin' up with my backseat |
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(Brina) |
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Exactly how many fools on the down low |
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Had to see these playas on the risin' from a straight up ghetto status |
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And we trues on the ? I'm climbin', hittin' the peak of the rap game |
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Breakin' in the industry, sista is about as real as it get |
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Never put no fear in me heart (for real) |
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Recognize that backdoor, we've seen ya |
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And since you come shady off the riff |
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This Mo Thug family's sneakin' up on you, back-to-back |
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We splittin' wigs |
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(Jhaz) |
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Bustin' them hits, comin' at you II Tru, fools |
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I thought you knew this |
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Kickin' in doors - AJay roll, baby |
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Backdoor with the AJay click |
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No love for y'all hoes on the down low, risin' |
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Straight from the head, II Tru |
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Much love for my trues |
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Backdoor for you foes (foes), understand? |
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Thought you cluckers knew... |
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(Brina) |
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...where a sista comin' from |
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I done warned you about them shady ways that you displayed |
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II Tru with shady thoughts written on your face |
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Come, come, now busta, underestimate females |
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We got game - I got somethin' for ya backdoor, baby |
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These trues, you'll never fade |
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Release these chains on the down low, risin' |
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II Tru, backdoor for y'all foes |
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Release these chains from my body parts |
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II Tru, backdoor for y'all foes |
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Release these chains from my body parts |
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(Brina) |
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All I wanted to do was prove you wrong |
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Now a sista 'bout to rip sets on a nationwide tip |
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Recognize these trues settin' off top class |
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Respect, you don't wanna see me (that's real) |
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Brina gettin' outta hand on you, playa |
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All about that paper |
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Gettin' my respect, representin' somethin' major |
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Fakers tried to play me plenty times |
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Never had they game tight |
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I done came up on that ticket-meal |
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II Tru to the game to the day I die |
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(Jhaz) |
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No doubt, backdoor, comin' up, what? |
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II Tru rollin' with these Mo Thug niggas |
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Put it down in the studio |
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Let it flow - sista's gonna make all these figures |
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Listen here, son, 'fore I'm done |
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Mama Jhaz gonna make you realize II Tru's the best |
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I stress this backdoor - better recognize |
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Surprise, all y'all bitches, with nothin' but game |
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II Tru kickin' in backdoors |
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Lettin' it roll for the playa haters, man |
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Release these chains on the down low, risin' |
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II Tru, backdoor for y'all foes |
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Release these chains from my body parts |
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II Tru, backdoor for y'all foes |
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Release these chains from my body parts |
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(Jhaz) |
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Four years strong, puttin' in work |
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Knockin' on front doors, with nothin' but sad songs |
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Run around to the back with a sledgehammer |
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II Tru backdoor for y'all foes |
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What do you know? |
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Us trues sittin' back with a fat sack of that sticky |
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On the mental, II Tru come crucial, fool |
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You don't wanna get with me |
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On another level in the rap game |
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II Tru handle this like pros, keepin' it real |
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Lettin' y'all feel, still II Tru backdoor for y'all foes |
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(Brina) |
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You guessed it |
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It's the young and restless, 'bout to make fools feel it |
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Ain't worried about haters testin' my skills |
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I rips up, comin' up crazy |
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Tape sales is on the rise |
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And top notch is the way we dippin' |
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II Tru rapture since we come corrupt |
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Set it off is our only intention |
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Playa type with lyrics to get ya, competition for days |
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Do you wanna hang? Can't get with the II Tru |
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Comin' through the backdoor, rollin' with AJay (AJay) |
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Seen enough of the backside |
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Ain't nothin' but a hell rap for them cluckers to hate us |
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'Member all them times you tried to hold us down |
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Comin' up on the paper? |
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Mistake of your lifetime |
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Foot up in the door, 'bout to go for mine |
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Make way for these ladies |
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Puttin' in work for the nine-seven rap grind |
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Release these chains on the down low, risin' |
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II Tru, backdoor for y'all foes |
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Release these chains from my body parts |
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II Tru, backdoor for y'all foes |
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Release these chains from my body parts |
