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Play No Games `Trick Daddy`

I ain`t really here to play no games girl You already know my name yeah Freaky deaky cause it ain`t no thang yeah B-ba-da-da-da-da I ain`t really here to play no games girl You already know my name

Back In The Days `Trick Daddy`

Back in the days It wasn't no AIDS It wasn't no AK's More afros than braids Wasn't nuttin for a boy to get a straight fade But not no mo Niggaz done twist up the fro Let it lock and grow Quick

I'll Be Your Player (Remix) `Trick Daddy`

Bein that I'm real I feel you need a man in your life child Somebody black baldheaded plus buckwild They call me Trick Daddy dollars A real woman scholar If a player's what you want lil mama holla Don't

Games `Keith Sweat`

Let's be honest with each other There's one thing I don't wanna do 1 - I don't wanna play no games (I don't wanna play games with you) If you wanna leave, just leave (Leave me, yes I'm gonna miss you)

Sns / Roland (Skit) `Trick Daddy`

love they way we are Make them shake they body, bodies It's the number one clique who love to party We from the bottom, M-I-A Came to have a ball and y'all, it's okay Money Mark and the S-N-S, we don't play

Shut Yo Face (Uncle Fucka) `Trick Daddy`

Shut yo fucking face (Verse 1 Trick Daddy) Everybody wanna be the big boy Sling king with the biggest names in the game In the wood grains big grins big chains big things on the big mane Motherfuckers

Walkin' Like A Hoe `Trick Daddy`

"(Phone hang up) Verse 1: Now first off all ya'll ho's should know a nigga don't work fa' ya'll My dogs don't give a fuck and we'll fuck you sluts on coconal Bitch it ain't no need fo' no skeezy ho, cause

All I Need `Trick Daddy`

was raised in the slums But niggas tote guns distribute and run Watch out on the one and one servin' the bomb Niggas talk about Miami but they scared to come Leavin' they family in danger just to play

Shut Up `Trick Daddy`

Trick Daddy: We gon' let the band deal wit' this Ha ha, uh MIA Style, ha Old School Uh huh Okay, Shut Up Chorus: Trick Daddy (4x) Ah ha, Okay What's Up, Shut Up Trick Daddy: Ridin' 'round

Gotta Let You Have It `Trick Daddy`

"[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

Who's Selling? `Trick Daddy`

Damn dogg i know it aint what i think it is Hey man hey hey you selling trick daddy cd's? YES, NO NO NO NO So wut is that?

Who's Selling (Skit) `Trick Daddy`

Damn dogg i know it aint what i think it is Hey man hey hey you selling trick daddy cd's? YES, NO NO NO NO So wut is that?

Run Nigga `Trick Daddy`

fuckers done lost y'all mind Y'all done bumped y'all mother fuckin head Now there's got to be somethin done bout all this shit that's occurrin I don't like it I don't like it one mother fuckin bit Trick

Gangsta Livin' `Trick Daddy`

I know 'Pac woulda loved this one here [Chorus: Trick Daddy] This gangsta livin, weavin dope dealin, oh how it's changed It's gettin strange, and dangerous, but that's the way shit goes [Trick Daddy] This

Let's Go (edited album version) `Trick Daddy`

Trick Daddy, Jim Johnson, Big D, Lil Jon [Hook:] Lets Gooooo! (Lets Gooooo!) If you want it you can get it let me know (let me know), I'm bout to fuck a nigga up, Lets Gooooo! (Lets Gooooo!)

I Luv `Trick Daddy`

She was the world's greatest, dick sucker Play the note with the tongue while, finger fuck her I hit it in the dark in the back of the Benz Got my dick in her ass, front of one of her friends Face down

Woke Up With A Monster `Cheap Trick`

Mommy and daddy don't see eye to eye. Mommy and daddy don't see when we cry. Mommy and daddy they don't understand. What's wrong with this picture, is right in their hands.

Ain't No Santa `Trick Daddy`

Everybody doin songs talking about what they got and they jewelry and they cars I'm gonna talk about something eles we never had shit, we real (Trick Daddy) And there damn sure aint no Santa Clause because

Kill A Head `Trick Daddy`

I feel like can't no nigga fade me. I feel like I'm the hardest nigga to walk the earth and shit you know what I'm saying? Blaaah!

Bout Mine `Trick Daddy`

I′m a Philly man, but I don′t blow garbage Got sweet dick, most of these hoes got it Ain′t no love, you see how the Feds do us Wanna eat like rust and some for tear Lucas Haul that blunt to a nigga

Kids Say The Darndest Things `Tammy Wynette`

Kids say the darndest things, Have you ever listened close to the games they play, Or the little songs they sing?

Let's Go (feat. Big D & Twista) (Clean Ver.) `Trick Daddy`

Trick Daddy, Jim Johnson, Big D, Lil Jon [Hook:] Lets Gooooo! (Lets Gooooo!) If you want it you can get it let me know (let me know), I'm bout to fuck a nigga up, Lets Gooooo! (Lets Gooooo!)

Three Card Trick `The Clash`

cry the moral death's head legion Using steel nails manufactured by the slaves in Asia You wont fall for that law and order is a baton in the rib You wont fall for that just like your mummy & your daddy

Let Me Ride `Trick Daddy`

smoking coco and serious vison (at the door) bouncers don`t touch us they know once ounces go up they hold up and know what I drink cris let it bubble back I`m leaning on double stack ready to snap Trick

I Wanna Sang `Trick Daddy`

Man, I went to school today and the teacher said I couldn't be no rapper [T] Say what? Why she tell you that?

Skit `Trick Daddy`

[Old lady (girl)] Hello (Hello um.. is Tony home) No Tony ain't here baby he not here (Oh, he ain't their well can u give him a message) Yeah what u want me to tell him sugar (I want u to tell Tony) Uh

Hoe Skit `Trick Daddy`

(Old lady (girl)) Hello (Hello um.. is Tony home) No Tony ain't here baby he not here (Oh, he ain't their well can u give him a message) Yeah what u want me to tell him sugar (I want u to tell Tony) Uh

4 Eva (feat. Jazze Pha) `Trick Daddy`

one night stand (uh-uh, no way, no how, uh-huh, c'mon, c'mon) If you need it you got it, whateva (c'mon, mm-hmm) Baby we can just fly away (just fly away, fly away with me baby, c'mon) [TD and JP ad lib

I Cry (feat. Ron Isley) `Trick Daddy`

[Trick Daddy] Our father who art in heaven Thank you Lord Lord thank you Lord [Trick Daddy speaking over chorus] That's right Y'all could stand up and rejoice now We about halfway through the road We got

Ain't No Santa (Bonus Mix) `Trick Daddy`

Everybody doin songs talking about what they gat and they jewelry and they cars, i want to talk about somethingwe never had shit, be real (Trick Daddy) And there damn sure aint no Santa Clause because,