Tru Lyrics
Tru Lyrics
"TRU Playaz Lyrics"
Dear John Lyrics
Dear John, / The Dakota’s looking beautiful today / Azure blue and lonesome gray / And a view of Central Park / Mr. Salinger’s / Masterpiece of anarchy / A photo from the land of Oz / And a Playboy magazine / Like a fire that spares no one / Or a smile from a girl / A .38 and a marking pen / Some hollowpoints and your copy of Double Fantasy / December 8th, it was a lonely day / A bad idea and your copy of Double Fantasy / Dear John, / I walked in Central
Dear John, / The Dakota’s looking beautiful today / Azure blue and lonesome gray / And a view of Central Park / Mr. Salinger’s / Masterpiece of anarchy / A photo from the land of Oz / And a Playboy magazine / Like a fire that spares no one / Or a smile from a girl / A .38 and a marking pen / Some hollowpoints and your copy of Double Fantasy / December 8th, it was a lonely day / A bad idea and your copy of Double Fantasy / Dear John, / I walked in Central
[Master P]
I got five on the trizzay, today is a gizzay
Jumped in my Chev on the way to the dizzay
And I'm a ring ding dong like Dre
But I'm strapped with that tre 8
So much pound in my back seat
I'm gettin chased by those motherfuckers O P D
Should I hit a condo and lose the bottle
Fuck it I hear today cause I never been a role model
I'm out for the dough taz on my back
Shake the po po's, never did time for crack
This young playa, I don't play
Got more bitches then oil of olay
But I'm smooth like gladness, hustlin is a habit
Spinach for Popeye, fool I like cabbage
[Big Ed]
[Chorus]
Can tell by you walk and the way that you talk
Youz a TRU playa x2
[Silkk]
It be the, it be the, it be the S-I-L to the K
The nigga that you love to hate, but these hoes, yep, they love to date
Mom trippin goin have to get yours
Stumblin
Marilyn Manson- "The Beautiful People" Lyrics
I don't want you and I don't need you Don't bother to resist, I'll beat you It's not your fault that you're always wrong The weak ones are there to justify the strong The beautiful people, the beautiful people It's all relative to the size of your steeple You can't see the forest for the trees And you can't smell your own shit on your knees There's no time to discriminate, Hate every motherfucker That's in your way and fallin as I tip toe
Now watch me jump and pimpin this system for what it's worth
I got so many ways but like first thing's first
Now let's see if you can catch this
Bouncin, leanin, smashing the Lexus
I'll be a playa and you know I'm TRU
I got them G's on my side and you know how us G's do
Another day, another dollar
I'm not a scholar cause I didn't graduate
Share my school I get a paycheck
You know I'm always flossin
Can't be keepin them niggas up on they toes, pimpin these hoes
I'm better off in, in the car that's what they told me
I'm a soldier, down with this No Limit click like I told ya
[Big Ed]
Chorus x2
[King George]
The money comes slow, the money go fast
Playas like TRU stash cash in the garbage bag
Every day, all day, time to roll bread
C.O.B. on the spot, how we get paid
AK's fully strapped in the backpack
K
Bumper jack intact, time to step back
Guinea pigs in the crowd get thier head cracked
[Mr. Serv-On]
Here I come again on the straight coming
The S to the S to the E to the E to the R to the R to the V to the O to
the N
It's all about his dividends
And I ain't hesitant
In 95 I changed my residence to make bigger presidents
Never been a kid like Jason
On and off the court I'm pimpin them hoes like Gary Payton
Eyes red like Satan
High from that dank
Straight from the city to give two nuts about a body on stank
So nick nack paddywhack, P pass a sack or pass a dack game
Trippin off a nickel sack of weed
Been pushin hella weed since I jumped out my daddys nut seed
So aint no use in failing green like Sam Sneed
So when you see me you might as well count your stack
Respect what I jack and let me show you
And treat you how a real playa supposed to act
Cause I'm a real TRU playa
[Big Ed]
Chorus x2
[Big Ed]
See I'm a G to be a playa, a playa to be a G
It's the B to the I
[Silkk]
And what you be?
[Big Ed]
I be a G
[Silkk]
And what do people call you?
[Big Ed]
Some people call me E
[Silkk]
And what you used to slang?
[Big Ed]
I used to slang that D
See I add flavor to this cut like jalapeno bro
See I'm hotter then tobasco hoe, flowin fast or slow
Cause yall be roll up through them cuts
Runnin or rust, got that glock cocked ready to pop
Let off seventeen hundred shots
Uh, so either kill me pull the plug nigga
Cause I'm that nigga, the real nigga, sittin behind that trigger
Cause TRU be them TRU playaz
So Big Ed puts it down and keeps dumpin on them playa haters
Chorus x2
I don't want you and I don't need you Don't bother to resist, I'll beat you It's not your fault that you're always wrong The weak ones are there to justify the strong The beautiful people, the beautiful people It's all relative to the size of your steeple You can't see the forest for the trees And you can't smell your own shit on your knees There's no time to discriminate, Hate every motherfucker That's in your way
Now watch me jump and pimpin this system for what it's worth
I got so many ways but like first thing's first
Now let's see if you can catch this
Bouncin, leanin, smashing the Lexus
I'll be a playa and you know I'm TRU
I got them G's on my side and you know how us G's do
Another day, another dollar
I'm not a scholar cause I didn't graduate
Share my school I get a paycheck
You know I'm always flossin
Can't be keepin them niggas up on they toes, pimpin these hoes
I'm better off in, in the car that's what they told me
I'm a soldier, down with this No Limit click like I told ya
[Big Ed]
Chorus x2
[King George]
The money comes slow, the money go fast
Playas like TRU stash cash in the garbage bag
Every day, all day, time to roll bread
C.O.B. on the spot, how we get paid
AK's fully strapped in the backpack
K
When I Was Tealby Abbey Lyrics
Music by Elton John Lyrics by Bernie Taupin I'm very low but not too dim I can still see the faces of you and him I remember well how it used to be You remember too obviously Remember when, remember when I was Tealby Abbey then It was not so long ago maybe a hundred years or so When I was Tealby Abbey That's a long long time ago When I was Tealby Abbey That's a long long time ago When the clock s
ng George, like the mack in the white LacMusic by Elton John Lyrics by Bernie Taupin I'm very low but not too dim I can still see the faces of you and him I remember well how it used to be You remember too obviously Remember when, remember when I was Tealby Abbey then It was not so long ago maybe a hundred years or so When I was Tealby Abbey That's a long long time ago When I was Tealby Abbey That's a long long time ago When the clock s
Bumper jack intact, time to step back
Guinea pigs in the crowd get thier head cracked
[Mr. Serv-On]
Here I come again on the straight coming
The S to the S to the E to the E to the R to the R to the V to the O to
the N
It's all about his dividends
And I ain't hesitant
In 95 I changed my residence to make bigger presidents
Never been a kid like Jason
On and off the court I'm pimpin them hoes like Gary Payton
Eyes red like Satan
High from that dank
Straight from the city to give two nuts about a body on stank
So nick nack paddywhack, P pass a sack or pass a dack game
Trippin off a nickel sack of weed
Been pushin hella weed since I jumped out my daddys nut seed
So aint no use in failing green like Sam Sneed
So when you see me you might as well count your stack
Respect what I jack and let me show you
Year Zero Lyrics
Life is a road life is a plan Life is a role life is more than it seems Enlightened delighted Confused or clear today is your day There's world in a world outside They're all the same when you stay inside Getting the news from here and there Blocking thoughts before they turn into lies Switching on switching off When you're on your own you belong to yourself And the night is alright And your days get
what you lackLife is a road life is a plan Life is a role life is more than it seems Enlightened delighted Confused or clear today is your day There's world in a world outside They're all the same when you stay inside Getting the news from here and there Blocking thoughts before they turn into lies Switching on switching off When you're on your own you belong to yourself And the night is alright And your days get
And treat you how a real playa supposed to act
Cause I'm a real TRU playa
[Big Ed]
Chorus x2
[Big Ed]
See I'm a G to be a playa, a playa to be a G
It's the B to the I
[Silkk]
And what you be?
[Big Ed]
I be a G
[Silkk]
And what do people call you?
[Big Ed]
Some people call me E
[Silkk]
And what you used to slang?
[Big Ed]
I used to slang that D
See I add flavor to this cut like jalapeno bro
See I'm hotter then tobasco hoe, flowin fast or slow
Cause yall be roll up through them cuts
Runnin or rust, got that glock cocked ready to pop
Let off seventeen hundred shots
Uh, so either kill me pull the plug nigga
Cause I'm that nigga, the real nigga, sittin behind that trigger
Cause TRU be them TRU playaz
So Big Ed puts it down and keeps dumpin on them playa haters
Chorus x2