Текст (слова) песни: Trick Daddy - U Neva Know

[Trick Daddy]
This one goin out to uhh, that nigga Bub (the game done changed)
Young Black Boy, Rick Growley, that nigga Wayne Parker (ha ha)
You know, all the niggaz I know that was told on
Yesterday`s, killers, today`s fuck niggaz huh?

[Verse One]
My lifestyle`s quite complicated
I`m an ex-drug dealer, corner sto` nigga, still mob affiliated
I`m disrespectful, ill-mannered and quite fiesty
That`s why fuck niggaz and slap bitches never did like me
But Lord, if you`re listenin, please God forgive me
If I end up doin one of these niggaz out to ruin me and kill me
But the devil leaves me only a few choices
I gotta kill him or he`ll kill me, y`all niggaz don`t hear me
See y`all got choppers that`s splittin when these niggaz
go to {?} sippin and set trippin like (FUCK NIGGAZ LISTEN!!)
I`m just doin my thug thizzle, and I ain`t fuckin with a nigga
So why they fuckin with a nigga huh?
I guess it`s part of the strip, where you step out of line
get flipped out the lip, fuckin `round get killed
So let them niggaz know I`ll never forget `em
Through the rain sleet or snow, I`ll always remember yo

[Chorus 2X: Trick Daddy]
You never know, you never know
You never know, you never never know
You never know, you never know that
know that.. (know that..)

[Verse Two]
And even though my, childhood was low budget, shit
Some of the shit I couldn`t have, I wouldn`ta have
if the niggaz wouldn`ta took it
I wanted things my momma couldn`t afford
And that`s crazy, cause as a little shorty
it made me even want it more
But now the police got the spot hot
Doin an undercover drug ring, sellin X pills and cocaine
And some sets up a reverse thang; what makes it worse
is that them jerks lost they spine against my own team
I heard how bad them boys really want me
But most likely, they gon` indict me, for keepin it real homey
After all, I done exposed a few of they rats
And done told on a few cats to get a few years up off they back
And all the shit that I can tell `em, tell `em
Two times convicted felon so, ain`t much I can sell `em
Plus I`m a slug and my third strike`s my whole life
I know the money`s lovely but hell I`ll hold tight cause

[Chorus]

[Verse Three]
(One murder comin right up)
Who got beef for the Daddy Dollars
And wearin wires around they collars
Yo, y`all fuck niggaz I`ll stop ya
And I declare war on any pussy boy
And tell his momma his son a whore
Him give dem crackers what dey lookin for
See the Boogie Man`s got a backup plan
And I`ll, back up sprayin, so y`all don`t act up man
I was just a law-abidin citizen
And I never been a shit started, but I been well known to finish it
See, and you can fuck around, and have a whole truck
of young stupid muh`fuckers, `cept that now they lookin for ya
And all they need is a minute in the clear
Where all the witnesses in they ass done be worth a whole life chance
So y`all keep playin all the crackin, den throwin bricks at `em
The next bitch they catch, bet they ass sendin matches
You never know, cause they never know, and they never will
Why? Cause real niggaz never tell, c`mon

[Chorus]

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Trick Daddy - U Neva Know [Trick Daddy] This one goin out to uhh, that nigga Bub (the game done changed) Young Black Boy, Rick Growley, that nigga Wayne Parker (ha ha) You know, all the niggaz I know that was told on Yesterday`s, killers, today`s fuck niggaz huh? [Verse One] My lifestyle`s quite complicated I`m an ex-drug dealer, corner sto` nigga, still mob affiliated I`m disrespectful, ill-mannered and quite fiesty That`s why fuck niggaz and slap bitches never did like me But Lord, if you`re listenin, please God forgive me If I end up doin one of these niggaz out to ruin me and kill me But the devil leaves me only a few choices I gotta kill him or he`ll kill me, y`all niggaz don`t hear me See y`all got choppers that`s splittin when these niggaz go to {?} sippin and set trippin like (FUCK NIGGAZ LISTEN!!) I`m just doin my thug thizzle, and I ain`t fuckin with a nigga So why they fuckin with a nigga huh? I guess it`s part of the strip, where you step out of line get flipped out the lip, fuckin `round get killed So let them niggaz know I`ll never forget `em Through the rain sleet or snow, I`ll always remember yo [Chorus 2X: Trick Daddy] You never know, you never know You never know, you never never know You never know, you never know that know that.. (know that..) [Verse Two] And even though my, childhood was low budget, shit Some of the shit I couldn`t have, I wouldn`ta have if the niggaz wouldn`ta took it I wanted things my momma couldn`t afford And that`s crazy, cause as a little shorty it made me even want it more But now the police got the spot hot Doin an undercover drug ring, sellin X pills and cocaine And some sets up a reverse thang; what makes it worse is that them jerks lost they spine against my own team I heard how bad them boys really want me But most likely, they gon` indict me, for keepin it real homey After all, I done exposed a few of they rats And done told on a few cats to get a few years up off they back And all the shit that I can tell `em, tell `em Two times convicted felon so, ain`t much I can sell `em Plus I`m a slug and my third strike`s my whole life I know the money`s lovely but hell I`ll hold tight cause [Chorus] [Verse Three] (One murder comin right up) Who got beef for the Daddy Dollars And wearin wires around they collars Yo, y`all fuck niggaz I`ll stop ya And I declare war on any pussy boy And tell his momma his son a whore Him give dem crackers what dey lookin for See the Boogie Man`s got a backup plan And I`ll, back up sprayin, so y`all don`t act up man I was just a law-abidin citizen And I never been a shit started, but I been well known to finish it See, and you can fuck around, and have a whole truck of young stupid muh`fuckers, `cept that now they lookin for ya And all they need is a minute in the clear Where all the witnesses in they ass done be worth a whole life chance So y`all keep playin all the crackin, den throwin bricks at `em The next bitch they catch, bet they ass sendin matches You never know, cause they never know, and they never will Why? Cause real niggaz never tell, c`mon [Chorus] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни U Neva Know: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/119/1/9579.html Все тексты песен: Trick Daddy » Trick Daddy - 99 Problems » Trick Daddy - Thug Money » Trick Daddy - Play No Games » Trick Daddy - I`ll Be Your Player (Remix) » Trick Daddy - I`m A Thug » Trick Daddy - Thump In The Trunk » Trick Daddy - Oz soundtrack » Trick Daddy - Kill Your Ass » Trick Daddy - Suckin Fuckin You » Trick Daddy - Thugs Are Us » Trick Daddy - Change My Life » Trick Daddy - for the thugs » Trick Daddy - Run Nigga » Trick Daddy - Suckin Fuckin You » Trick Daddy - 99 Problems » Trick Daddy - Represent » Trick Daddy - Could it Be » Trick Daddy - Thump in the Trunk » Trick Daddy - Gangsta Livin` » Trick Daddy - Get On Up Рекомендуем скачать: » Павел Кашин - Город 2 » Песни из мультфильмов - Почтовая рыбка » Петр Климов - Этюд в черно-белых тонах » Петр Климов - Не плачь! » Павел Гандельман - Жанетта » Пропаганда - Одни дома » Песни из мультфильмов - Большой секpет для маленькой компании » Павел Папушев - Командировочный романс » Полина Ростова - По краю дождя » Премьер-министр - Есть одно "но" » Петр Мамонов, Звуки МУ - Песня профессора Долватовского » Петр Копытов - Пейзаж с паутиной » Полина Ефименко - Забывая про стужу... » Павел Кашин - Французская » Пикник - Бедный Робинзон Крузо » Пикник, Эдмунд Шклярский - Я иду по дну » Пикник, Эдмунд Шклярский - Немного огня » Павел Кашин - Облако » Психея - Недотрога » Премьер-министр - Старший брат
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