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Prayer For A G `Tru`

It's me) Is there a heaven or a hell if so is that theory true? [Yes my son] Why go through so much? [It's a test my son] So I guess it was you when ??

Last Dance `Tru`

(C Murder) Sometimes I think the Lord is testing me don't want to go to jail I'm tired of getting arrested G I know i'm spitting when i'm sell crack but to a young nigga like me a G ain't no

Intro `Tru`

Oh they didn't have questions like this when I grew up son, but I guess whatever it takes to make you be a man son. I'm all for it.

Bounce `Tru`

ya at da pad (Bitch bounce dat ass) When I catch ya down bad (Bitch bounce dat ass) (C Murder) Yall know when Im in da club yall know what im lookin fo lookin fo da bitch wit da biggest butt a

Tru 2 Da Game `Tru`

Haaa uuuuggggghhhh this is for all the G's ou there we bout it bout it and g ettes i ain't forget about y'all uuuugggghhhh gold look like this here today I have a half an ounce tomorrow I'll

There Dey Go `Tru`

at, there they go Where them thug girls at, there they go Where them ballers at, there they go If you came to get buck then throw yo' hood up You can find us on the block with that rock boy I'm a

No Limit Army `Tru`

killer I only ride with G's and I used to be a hot boy but now I slang CD's Am I right?

TRU Homies (Radio Version) `Tru`

strapped just like the police No Limit or should I say the army I feel like can't a damn thing harm me You don't want to go to war with a soldier Cuz TRU villains throw nothing but boulders My click

Freak Hoes `Tru`

gold diggin bitch out the projects livin for the county check but got the killa pussy thats why a nigga say watch that hoe watch that bitch silly rabbit the tricks on you bitch cuz TRU niggaz stay TRU

1nce Upon A Time `Tru`

featuring C Loc [Silkk The Shocker] Once apon a time in a crack house (a crack house) a nigga was chopping up a key (a key) It was drought season (season) And everybody was fiending (fiending

Never `Tru`

Reginelli Master P talking; Oh yeah a wise man once told me never bring a motherfucking knife to a gunfight. Ha bra If you do you might lose your motherfucking life nigga.

Christmas In The Ghetto `Tru`

these motherfucking fools if they wanna jack, then the money's in my shoes now here comes a dope fiend begging for a hit saying can I please get a 50 dollar fix he showed me the money, then I went

Run Away Slaves `Tru`

bitches and raped them) They never told us what the fuck we came over here for (Call us jiggaboos) And did deals with the Indians (Wild Coyotes) Ain't no fuckin body ever did no deals with no black

The Tank Goes On `Tru`

motherfuckin' world It's big enough to get lost and get tossed Cause everybody wanna be the boss And watch that young nigga in the cut With that rag throwin 'em up Cause he ain't got shit to live for

Hoody Hoo `Tru`

(Hoody Hoo) I represent the dirty south For all my thugs and thugettes out there To the world Get rowdy rowdy, bout it bout it (Where they at?) Where the tru thugs at?

Ghetto Cheese `Tru`

clock crack house, nigga, back out the back route I stacks trip til I trip, pop the clip when I smash out Puttin in work for some pamper money Sellin fiends them gummies, mouths full of fifties and

TRU The Begining `Tru`

They're baaack (ya know) TRU NIGGA!!

What They Call Us? `Tru`

I swore (ya heard) that I'd never rap about another nigga on a record (that's what stayin tru 2 da game is all about) that I'd never borrow from another nigga aha and I'd never work for the white

FEDz `Tru`

me, but let me tell you Patna, you'll neva catch me, see I'm under some business, and you to Tap my phone, but I'm not Mike, why don't you leave me alone, and stay Away from my residence, lookin' for

Stay Real `Tru`

Silkk the Shocker out there last night Yeah you better stop playing with me dog You know i seen your girl and them cutting Man how you gone start off a conversation Bitch you better stop playing.

Miller Boyz `Tru`

featuring Ghetto Commission Silkk talking: Silkk the Shocker nigga C Murder nigga Master P GC nigga Tru what the fuack ya'll wanna do Chorus Halloway We them down south killer boys Ghetto

The Ghetto Is A Struggle `Tru`

featuring Peaches Chorus Peaches: The ghetto is a struggle but we've gots to change our lives We've got to change our lives Oh oh The ghetto is a struggle but we've gots to change our lives

Tru Homies `Tash`

lot off friends But how many Tru Homies The kinda if I go to jail, they on they way for me The kinda if I go to jail, they on they way for me Don't get around no trick And try to act if you don't

R.I.P. Kevin `Tru`

sad day (it was a sad day) When my homie went away ( when my homie went away) It was a sad day (it was a sad day) When Kevin went away (when Kevin went away) ( Master P ) Kevin life aint tha even

Got To B Tru `Steven Curtis Chapman`

G-O-T-T-O-B-T-R-U Well normally at this point you'd hear me sing And I'd be doing that acoustic guitar thing So by now you're probably wondering what's going on 'Cause this is really starting to sound

Tru Tank Dogs `Snoop Dogg`

motherfukin long Nigga fuck the dumb shit It's time to represent nigga It's time to represent nigga It's time to let you niggas now man Mystikal I'm the conscious in the toolbox that's coming for

The World Is Yours `Tru`

can't break none of 'em(none of 'em) It'll cost you nigga so you can't break one of 'em(one of 'em) Never get high on your own supply Never stunt, never get front nigga more than you can buy If a

Errtime (Feat. Jung Tru & King Jacob) `Nelly`

Since that cop can't see his eyes who could it be With the be newest STL or who that but me Who else behind the the tint or the new G T The continental on blow got them feeling real glo Till

Tru Tank Dogs `Snoop Dogg, Mystikal`

holding back to motherfucking long Nigga fuck the dumb shit It's time to represent nigga It's time to represent nigga It's time to let you niggas now man I'm the conscious in the toolbox that's coming for

Tru Master `Pete Rock`

Tru Master, way beyond your freshman attempts Spit rounds on the floor, evidence of the war It's on til the death til we settle the score You can never measure, to the standard, of the most popular