Trick Daddy - *****in' Around Intro - Trick Daddy Lyrics
[Chorus]Yall niggas keep *****in around*****in' around, ***** round get stuck in the groundI ain't no busta see, yall niggas better stop *****in wit me[Young Jeezy]I hit the clown in the dirtJump on the top wit a drop that nigga down in the dirtThe first nigga quick to get it firstCall the paramedics cuz the police be stealing from the herseI aim it at ya hat when I burstIf I don't get a grammy I'm headed at the rat niggas firstAnd I'm back full of perk strap on the curbSlap that ***** on the thirdNigga done caught wit a slurrCant see shit but a blurrCrank up that Chevey let her purrWe all from the curve***** niggas runnin up nerveI aint gone let u dieAnd I (?) Tag a manSaid u runnin from the hood and I'm packistan***** I'm a mutha *****in jacka manAnd Understand when the mutha *****in crack is stayin[Trick Daddy]Yall mutha *****ers better run cuz we got bombsPlus we got guns that take off armsGot 4,4 that shoot the do' and got buck loads of that 84And like John Doe, hit ya city start killing every nigga who aint feelin' this rhymeAnd ain't feelin' this vibeTo many niggas goose neckin my rideBut okay my A.K fullyYall niggas watch how u step to meAnd yall young niggas back the ***** upAnd don't make me act the ***** upCuz it al' be another warI'll kill every mutha *****er that yall knowThats yo' ma,pa, sister in lawYo' daddy yo dog and yo hoeNow I ain't claim to be a saintAnd no got damn serial killerI just wanna know my nigga what made u disrespect a niggaWhat u thought I was a buster, sucker, a rapper, or actorNigga rat to the cracker yep they'll protect ya but one day ***** nigga I'm gone catch ya[Chorus 2x][Kase 1]Been got my B's got my cheese***** nigga u dont play wit a G'***** back aim and squeezeNow ya ass on the ground wit the treesMy ol' boy didnt raise no snitchMy Ol' girl didnt raise no *****U outta line I'll kill u *****Not put that shit on my chickMan I pull bout 26 *****esGotta perk shit 26 inchesOn the concrete niggaGotta lace on the concrete niggaAt least when I rap a lotBreak down hoes in the trap a lot***** nigga I got crypt for daysSlip n' Slide wit them bnoys from Dade305 to the 404, G' shit we'll take ya hoeLook dawg we'll take ya bricksThen u gone cop some candy shit***** nigga I hope it's worth itSpray ya ass like a job from (?)Came here to suck a dick ATL Dade county and Trick[Chorus][T.I.]Aye,aye yall suck ass niggas keep playin wit me***** around see me wit a A.K on the streetsStart bussin makin mutha *****ers lay in the streetsAll cuz of what a nigga say on the beatLook, I'm a G' thats sayin the leastFrom trapin to sprayin the heat to wearin the keyInstead of all that attention u were payin to meU should of been mindin ya business and keepin it pimpinBut I know most niggas aint built like thatJust know old niggas get killed like thatU dont wanna ***** around wit Tip like thatLook Flip when the body bag zip thats thatNiggas wanna talk shit and ***** duceWit this fully automatic Mack 10's start shootinSo u can run high and tell lies if u want toBut when i ***** around and run up on u what u gone do[Chorus]
