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TRICK DADDY lyrics : "Gotta Let You Have It"

(feat. Buddy Roe)

[Buddy Roe]

Now I gotta let you have it
Rappin' fire from my automatic
Now I gotta let you have it

Rappin' fire from my automatic

[Trick Daddy]

I just might have to toss this nine
Across your mind
Across that line

I'm running straight up in your mammy's house by mine
Puttin' this fire up in this old (*##$ mouth by mine
And openin' fire

And I ain't swearing no ^!$$%s
Give the deed up until four ^!$$%s
Ain't sympathizing with you hoe ^!$$%s

I'm just realizing what this thug %#@! for ^!$$%
You in the middle of a war ^!$$%
Now I gotta let you have it

The whole clip
$#&@ing up the whole trip
Now you $#&@ing with the boogie man

This %#@! deeper than Nino Brown
And I ain't see no clown
^!$$% ^!$$% ^!$$%


[Buddy Roe]
Now I gotta let you have it

Rappin' fire from my automatic
Now I gotta let you have it
Rappin' fire from my automatic


[Trick Daddy]
I got some ^!$$%s that'll bump with you

Play with your kids and eat lunch with you
Then $#&@ around and kill your $$#
I close shop

With 2 shots from a far away glock
Then leave you dead to rot
In a empty lot

And this thug %#@! simply not
To be taken light
Well y'all fake less I'm taken life

Then I'm taking off
To the old hood
To check on a old girl

To make sure it's still all good
Then it's back to the streets
To finish this beef

Looking for them same ^!$$%s that's looking for me
And about three blocks
From where they set up shop

Sell weed and lay some rocks
They got these old cops
Working they're spots

And young ^!$$%s on the roof with red dots
When me and my clique scrap and we scared not


[Buddy Roe]
Now I gotta let you have it
Rappin' fire from my automatic


[Buddy Roe]
I'm paranoid cause I'm hearing things

Time served
Only out a few months, $$#ociated with birds
They want to pop it, I got bad nerves

Peep
Mini-14 on the front seat
You want to be there for your kids, ^!$$% play with it

His Grams missing, who did it, I'ma deal with it
So $#&@ I care about the shorty
Cause ^!$$% you been known

Skip town
With my pound
With my dudes 'round
Now ^!$$% how you playin', I done counted that
You wanted work, all you had to do is $#&@ing ask

My cuban friend
Want his ends
Instead of you flipping them divedends
Making millions
Popping then

Silly rabbit
You done started static
Now I gotta let you have it
Rapping fire from my automatic
You left me stuck

And so you outta luck
Cause you done $#&@ed my credit up
ASHES TO ASHES, DUST TO DUST
^!$$% what


[Buddy Roe]
Now I gotta let you have it
Rappin' fire from my automatic
Now I gotta let you have it
Rappin' fire from my automatic
Now I gotta let you have it

Rappin' fire from my automatic
Now I gotta let you have it
Rappin' fire from my automatic

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