C-Murder
Don’t Fuck With TRU
[Intro: C-Murder]
What now? (stupid motherfucker) what now motherfucker?
I told you bitches, stop talkin all that motherfuckin shit
I'm not gonna send n***as out fiendin
I'm comin for ya myself BITCH!
[Chorus: C-Murder]
I told you motherfuckers don't fuck with TRU
It was a dumb move n***a now I'm fuckin wit you
Now try your lives while I put this fuckin bullet in your dome
You dumb n***a, I told y'all to leave us alone
[Verse 1: C-Murder]
How many n***as got a dolla can't top my shit (my shit)
All these bitch motherfuckers, quit ridin my dick (my dick)
You run your motherfuckin mouth like you a broad or somethin (bitch)
N***as actin like they motherfuckin hard or somethin
Yeah, you ain't shit with your clique n***a to me you a bitch
I'm a real n***a, jumpin' your shit fuckin you wit
Throw them hands or them hot thangs, it's all on you
Check my back of my own
Fool I'm nothin but TRU
C-Murder, Bossalinie of this rap game (rap game)
Bitch I'm rich n***a you know my motherfuckin name
Big bee hive boy and P and Bossalinie (Bossalinie)
On the tank that'll make you wear smelly
And we don't give a lily fuck about the laws (fuck the laws)
We got big balls (big balls) ghetto supastar drivin big cars
Now if you eva in my hood n***a holla at me (holla at me)
And if you eva wanna fight then throw a dolla at me (ya bitch)
Now the tank will decide if you wanna live or die (die)
Just run your fuckin mouth and I'ma take you for a ride n***a
Fuck what you sayin, it's all on you, fool
I told you motherfucker (n***a) don't fuck wit TRU
[Chorus: C-Murder]
I told you motherfuckers don't fuck with TRU
It was a dumb move n***a now I'm fuckin wit you (don't fuck wit us)
Now try your lives while I put this fuckin bullet in your dome
You dumb n***a, I told y'all to leave us alone
[Verse 2: Silkk, The Shocker]
I told you n***as don't fuck wit us
Now I'm makin you n***as gettin clowned
Tell n***as is bitches some of y'all n***as be pissin, sittin down
Y'all too small, you know what I...
Do to y'all (ooh) my crew ball and plus bitch look, we do it all
I don't fuck wit (who) him and I don't fuck wit dogs
So what the fuck you think?
If you fuck wit him, I'm gonna be fuckin wit y'all (never)
See I'll put this gun back n***a and I'll bust ya all
I ain't give a fuck what ya name is
I ain't give a fuck what y'all call
N***as wanna probably just... bust for fun
N***as ain't gonna ever ever, not bust no guns
N***as is way down the street talkin bout what the fuck y'all done
At the most n***as, probably wanna cuss and run
Now we self made million-aires
We make the money, money don't make us (make us)
If y'all was us, and we was y'all then I would hate us
Y'all talk about how y'all wanna be us
Y'all ain't nuttin but a bunch of hood critics
It's cause we rap now, shit y'all still would hit it
[Chorus: C-Murder]
I told you motherfuckers don't fuck with TRU
It was a dumb move n***a now I'm fuckin wit you
Now try your lives while I put this fuckin bullet in your dome
You dumb n***a, I told y'all to leave us alone
[Verse 3: Master P]
TRU n***as gone ride wit me
The ghetto's the NBA and I'm the lottery
Pick from the streets... from the South to the East
You the Beauty I'm the Beast
Fuck these n***as they know who P!
From rags to riches, from quarter to seven-fifty
Holla Hoody Hooo and my n***as gonna deal with ya
I got the game from my homies
And y'all haters, y'all can't hold me
N***as rappin bout n***as on records like the 80's, n***a y'all n***as phony!
[Chorus: C-Murder]
I told you motherfuckers don't fuck with TRU
It was a dumb move n***a now I'm fuckin wit you
Now try your lives while I put this fuckin bullet in your dome
You dumb n***a, I told y'all to leave us alone
I told you motherfuckers don't fuck with TRU
It was a dumb move n***a now I'm fuckin wit you
Now try your lives while I put this fuckin bullet in your dome
You dumb n***a, I told y'all to leave us alone