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Текст (слова) песни: Tru - They Can`t Stop Us!

[Master P](talking)
What`s up niggas?
I told y`all it`s about to be on, nigga
We drop shit anytime we want to huh
Fell this nigga
It`s real (explosion)
[Verse one]

Flippin` the the game
Niggas that got that `cane
Murder Mr. Dopeman still in this rap game
It`s 1997, my niggas gone to heaven
Rest in peace 2Pac from Master P, doin` 2-11s
187 Khadafi, murder
Puttin` niggas in six foot motherfuckin` gurters
If you fuck with this TRU clique
Nigga you gettin` your wig spilt
Who run this gangster rap?
(No Limit runnin` this!)It`s `bout to be it
187 Khadafi
Jumpin` on ghetto dope with these gangster topics
Still makin scrilla
Your neighborhood drug dealer
Ice cream slaingin`
Tattooed up real nigga
In the rap game pushin` quarters
Flippin` the water, from Texas to Florida
Choppin` game to the knuckleheads
And spittin voodoo on the motherfuckin` chichenheads
Down south hustlin`, to the west coast
Got nigga choppin` game, I mean this rap shit in to dope
Puttin` them in packages, independent spittin` shit
Standing on stages with bullet-proof vestes, lookin` for other cliques
But who gon` be the next nigga to die in this rap game
or drop a hit on the wrong man?
`Cause they talkin` shit about other niggas
Now it`s a war zone, in this rap game

(Chorus)
But they can`t stop us TRU niggas
They can`t stop us TRU niggas
They can`t stop us TRU niggas
They can`t stop us TRU niggas

[Verse 2]
`Cause if y`all kill one, they`ll be a million other niggas in line
With ghetto dope, bustin` ghetto rhymes y`all
Running from the one time not mines
Posted up, hostin` up like SOLDIERS!
Down south huster, throwin` bolders
Ready to block like a football player
Got these 17 rounds FOR Y`ALL HATERS
So jump on this ghetto shit and come get this wicked shit
And jump up on this rap game and watch a nigga spit
Killer, murder topics
Put my goals if y`all think y`all can stop it
Hardcore bangin`, hangin` slaingin`
Nigga down for whatever that`s why we bangin` on wax
Into traps
Got Beats by the Pound like niggas slaingin` sacks
In the `hood, up to no good
Got niggas bout it, From Baton Rouge to St. Louis
To Cincinnati
Got niggas lined up in Atlanta like addicts
Gotta have this gangster shit
This real shit
>From this motherfuckin` TRU clique
Ain`t givin` up, living raw
And if we die, FUCK IT, sell my `dro
To the next gangster nigga
Rest in peace Easy-E., but I`m out here makin` SCRILLA!
So fuck y`all white laws
And y`all motherfuckin`.....POLICE CARS!!
Comin` through with gangsters and killers
LONG like the motherfuckin` drug dealer
`97 to 2000 A.D. little kids wanna be me
`Cause I`m bout it, I`m rowdy
The government and the press, them motherfuckers want me outtie
For runnin` my own shit
Niggas sellin` their company like the slaves sold their souls to 30 cents
Break bread
Don`t you know 15 percent of what you made?
You a sucker, a clucker
So stop rappin hardcore, you hip-hop motherfuckers
And stay true to the gizzame
Be about your paper, nigga fuck the fizzame
Third ward nigga, runnin` the hill
It ain`t no limit to this gangster shit, blunt smokes and keepin` it real

Y`all can`t stop us TRU niggas
Y`all can`t stop us TRU niggas
Y`all can`t stop us TRU niggas
`Cause if y`all kill one, they`ll be a millon more TRU niggas

[Slikk The Shocker]

Bitch it be Slikk choppin` and kickin` shit like karate
Fast like a Mazzeroti
Crime boss like John Gotti
Look into their face, niggas afraid of me
Look deeper into their eyes, they scared, yeah y`all busters scared of me
`Cause I flow like water
Run shit like Ki-jana Carter
Tell `em, I`mma be there watch (???) like the French Quarter
Down for whatever
Bow down nigga never
Buck like a Beretta
Wet you up like bad weather
Got fangs like a cobra
Now I got Range like a rover
You don`t fuck with us whether you fucked up like a hangover
From the city where busters lie
From the city where suckers die
Make way for P and Silkk, two of the baddest motherfuckers alive
Bitch it`s your time
BITCH I want the whole nine
Bust one line, and make niggas change their whole rhyme
I`m the Shocker
Yeah, I got them
It`s TRU motherfuckers, and y`all can`t stop us
And it`s on

(explosion)

 

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