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TRICK DADDY lyrics : "Fuckin' Around"

(feat. Kase 1, T.I., Young Jeezy)

[Chorus]

Y'all ^!$$%z keep $#&@in around
$#&@in around, $#&@ around get stuck in the ground
I ain't no bustas, y'all ^!$$%z better stop $#&@in wit me


[Kase 1]
I hit the clown in the dirt

Jump on the top wit a drop that ^!$$% down in the dirt
The first ^!$$% quick to get it first
Call the paramedic's cause the police be stealing from the hearse

I aim it at ya hat when I burst
If I don't get a Grammy I'm headed at the rat ^!$$%z first
And I'm back full of perk strap on the curb

Slap that (*##$ on the third
^!$$% done caught wit a slur
Can't see %#@! but a blur

Crank up that Chevy let her purr
We all from the curve
(*##$ ^!$$%z runnin up nerve

I ain't gon' let you die
And I tag a man
Said you runnin from the hood and I'm Pakistan

(*##$ I'm a mother$#&@in jacka man
And understand when the mother$#&@in crack is staying


[Chorus]

[Trick Daddy]

Y'all mother$#&@ers better run cause we got bombs
Plus we got guns that take off arms
Got a 4.4 that shoot the door and got buck loads of that 84

And like John Doe, hit ya city
start killing every ^!$$% who ain't feelin this rhyme
And ain't feelin this vibe

To many ^!$$%z goose necking my ride
But o.k. My A.K. fully
Y'all ^!$$%z watch how you step to me

And y'all young ^!$$%z back the $#&@ up
And don't make me act the $#&@ up
Cuz it a another war

I'll kill every mother$#&@er that y'all know
That's yo ma, pa, sister n law
Yo daddy, yo dog and yo hoe

Now I ain't claim to be a saint
And no gotdamn serial killer
I just wanna know my ^!$$% what made you disrespect a ^!$$%

What you thought I was buster, sucker, a rapper or actor
^!$$% rat to the cracker yep they'll protect ya but one day $#&@ ^!$$% I'm
gon catch ya


[Chorus]


[Young Jeezy]
Been got my B's got my cheese
$#&@ ^!$$% you don't play wit G'

@@#! back aim and squeeze
Now ya $$# on the ground wit the trees
My ole boy didn't raise no snitch

My ole girl didn't raise no (*##$
You outta line I'll kill you (*##$
Now put that %#@! on my chick

Man I pull bout 26 (*##$es
Gotta perk %#@! 26 inches
On the concrete ^!$$%

Gotta lace on the concrete ^!$$%
At least when I rap a lot
Break down o's in the trap a lot

$#&@ ^!$$% I got crip for days
Slip n Slide wit dem boys from Dade
305 to the 404, G %#@! we'll take ya hoe

Look dog we'll take ya bricks
$#&@ you ^!$$% I hope it's worth it
Spray ya $$# like a job from perfect

Gay man suck a dick A-T-L, Dade County and Trick

[Chorus]

[T.I.]

Y'all suck $$# ^!$$%z keep playin wit me
$#&@ around see me wit A.K. in the streets
Start bussin makin mother$#&@ers lay in the streets
All cause of what a ^!$$% say on the beat
Look I'ma G that's sayin the least

From trappin to sprayin the heat to wearin the key
Instead of all that attention you were payin to me
You should have been mindin ya business and keepin it pimpin
But I know most ^!$$%z ain't built like that
Just know old ^!$$%z get killed like that

You don't wanna $#&@ around wit Tip like that
Look Flip when the body bag zip that's that
^!$$%z wanna talk %#@! and @@#! deuce
Wit this fully automatic Mack 10s start shootin
So you can run hide and tell lies if you want to

But when I $#&@ around and run up on you what you gon' do

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