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Tru lyrics : "Down & Dirty"

Yo we ridin' dirty, you don't know me (*##$




Silkk and Mercedes together
Mercedes, Tru ^!$$%z down and dirty





Watch your back when I be ridin
Cause I'm known to get down and dirty
Or should I say I'm bout it, bout it!



See I'm, always sulkin like a bad kid

AK's under the mattress, automatic for static
Watch your back when I ride
Cuz I, roll with the tech and blastin will be uncivilized

Hat, like y'all ^!$$%z heard me
I'm known to get down and $#&@in dirty
Y'all bustas just ain't worthy

I live loose adn live frightless
I'm in a crowded room, cut the lights off, turn em back on
I got everybody's rings and necklace

Check check this, hop on the block, ^!$$%
Stop, ^!$$% out my mind, thinkin like a glock ^!$$%
It's a risky business, ask Boz he'll tell ya

Ask P, he'll tell you ^!$$%z, six deep is how us G's ride
On some gangsta %#@!
I'm down to kickin your $#&@in door

But I'll spray this %#@!, y'all ain't feelin
I'm doin it for a meal
Stop pause for a sec, I'm ridin dirty, guard your grill






I'm on some Beamer 740 %#@!, crazy !@$!ed %#@!
Some rum bacardi %#@!

When I bust, ^!$$%z run, cuz they know, I hardly miss
Potnas be trippin ever since I first made it
I'm bad like a first grader

Face like a eight grader
I'm on some %#@! that'll make the ^!$$%z wanna jump out the game
I'm down to act bad, dude I got through, to make some change

By any means me dream is on the triple beam
Schemes twice a week to get my money of my cream
Y'all (*##$es ain't feelin, how I do it, how I won it

If you did it, I done done it, dope I count less than hundred
Got one of my block retaliatin, till we all fall
I'm out the supersport, bumpin, dumpin on all y'all






^!$$%, I'm ridin dirty, like U.G.K. homes
If you can't respect the fact that I'm strapped, keep your $$# at home

I'd rather be in the pen, more than the mother$#&@in grave
And have my picture on the news, instead of the mother$#&@in front page
I'm TRU ^!$$%! so act like me to the fullest

I gots my finger on this trigga, and you know I'm ready to pull it
C and Silkk, commenced to bustin and that $$#
Don't try to play me boy, we leave you layin up in a body bag

With P dog, the colonel of No Limit
That's my label (*##$, so I gots to represent it
Like, Martin Luther King, I gotta dream

To be a, multi-millionaire, make hits and stack cream
With TRU tatooed on my back and my arm
Don't bury me a G, cause I plan to live long

Much love to my homes, dead and in the bushes
Reminiscin, pour our 40's, and smoke mad Swishers
Straight out the gutter, like G-blood

Silkk, C-Murder, TRU, down and dirty
We run this mother$#&@er




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