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Trife Thieves
作詞:Tony Cottrell, Rufus Johnson, Marshall Mathers Iii
Trife thieves we can't be trusted Step into my clique the wrong way And get yo' motherfuckin' dome busted We got cement shoes for all you damn snitches We ain't just shootin' niggaz, we buckin' bitches
Trife thieves we can't be trusted Step into my clique the wrong way And get yo' motherfuckin' dome busted We got cement shoes for all you damn snitches We ain't just shootin' niggaz, we buckin' bitches
My fully loaded nine will shoot through your metal door Have ya nigga's far and out like white kids at grocery stores (Ah) Battle Bizarre and it's just too deadly Even a rapper with amnesia who met me still couldn't forget me
If I don't get all my fuckin' dough Y'all gonna see more fights and spits then the Jerry Springer show 'Cause I'm a nasty, dirty, filthy bitch For ten rocks even a bass head with AIDS would suck my dick
'Cause I'm quick to snatch a nigga out his Polo I'm the reason niggaz come ten deep and end up leavin' solo (I'm by myself!) Meet losing ya'll niggaz must be buggin' We can battle for ten minutes and let your cousins be the judges
I'm the illest rapper to come out thus far I'll shoot anybody; even the bitch who gave me CPR Step to the outz and end up getting burned Fuck around and get raped like one of Bill Clinton's interns
I'll shove a gun in ya grill, greasy and heated Smothered in hot mustard, so when I feed it to you it's easy to eat it You need to be immediately treated while you breathin' Or you'll be leavin' the receivin' room this evenin' with Jesus
You hate on us and we'll be waitin' on eight corners Swarmin' ya hood with a thousand angry skateboarders (C'mon) I hop in a jeep, slam on the gas and charge you And bombard you in the car that your mom bought you
Fuck around and get choked and found in a moat 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Flotin' around drowned face down in a boat (Damn) I'll pile five dudes in a pinto and pull up To the 7 Mile drive-through at McDonald's and piledrive you I got the power to snatch a motherfucker out of his car
When he drives by me at 90 miles an hour This place is my house I might as well Erase my face with white out 'Cause y'all can't see me like Mase's eyebrows
I'm dressed to please sucking nips Yeah, she get it the same way that I fucked the chick Stuck my hands in her panties like bitch suck my dick 87 freak 187 heat the passion rolls I'm passin' clothes
You like it in the ass is what I'm askin' hoes Aren't you Fuzz he has sold more albums then the Jackson's sold I love you baby if I'm not with you then I'm blastin' foes Telepathically harrasin' foes
I know your little sister is four-teen but her ass can grow Ice-berg took down Titantic elastical Given my fans the exact shit they askin fo' Fuzz Scooter fucking one man bout to show
You passing one blunt bitch we passing four I rode your ass and smoked take one pull and smoke your head up I'll send you to tell 2Pac to 'Keep His Head Up' I went to the fighting really Canibus who can get up
I knew this shit was over from the fucking blood that he spit up Ran a couple more miles should have done more sit-ups I want his dumb ass to jump up bitch and get lit up Call your bitch like, 'Bitch, come and pick this bitch upâ€
On battle you be sweeter then I get this shit up I'll stomp you too you get up or stomp you to the cops come Eighty nigga's came when your fucking block got dumb
Trife thieves we can't be trusted Step into my clique the wrong way And get yo' motherfuckin' dome busted We got cement shoes for all you damn snitches We ain't just shootin' niggaz, we buckin' bitches
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