can't truss it NSFW
12-24-2007, 12:16 AM
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can't truss it NSFW
Bass in your face
Not an eight track
Gettin' it good to the wood
So the people
Give you some a dat
Reactin' to the fax
That I kick and it stick
And it stay around
Pointin' to the joint, put the Buddha down
Goin', goin', gettin' to the roots
Ain't givin' it up
So turn me loose
But then again I got a story
That's harder than the hardcore
Cost of the holocaust
I'm talin' 'bout the one still goin' on
I know
Where I'm from, not dum diddie dum
From the base motherland
The place of the drum
Invaded by the wack diddie wack
Fooled the black, left us faded
King and chief probably had a big beef
Because of dat now I grit my teeth
So here's a song to the strong
'Bout a shake of a snake
And the smile went along wit dat
Can't truss it
Kickin' wicked rhymes
Like a fortune teller
'Cause the wickedness done by Jack
Where everybody at
Divided and sold
For liquor and the gold
Smacked in the back
For the other man to mack
Now the story that I'm kickin' is gory
Little Rock where they be
Dockin' this boat
No hope I'm shackled
Plus gang tackled
By the other hand swingin' the rope
Wearin' red, white and blue Jack and his crew
The guy's authorized beat down for the brown
Man to the man, each one so it teach one
Born to terrorize sisters and every brother
One love who said it
I know Whodini sang it
But the hater taught hate
That's why we gang bang it
Beware of the hand
When it's comin' from the left
I ain't trippin' just watch ya step
Can't truss it
An I judge everyone, one by the one
Look here come the judge
Watch it here he come now
I can only guess what's happ'nin'
Years ago he woulda been
The ships captain
Gettin' me bruised on a cruise
What I got to lose, lost all contact
Got me layin' on my back
Rollin' in my own leftover
When I roll over, I roll over in somebody else's
90 F--kin' days on a slave ship
Count 'em fallin' off 2, 3, 4 hun'ed at a time
Blood in the wood and it's mine
I'm chokin' on spit feelin' pain
Like my brain bein' chained
Still gotta give it what I got
But it's hot in the day, cold in the night
But I thrive to survive, I pray to god to stay alive
Attitude boils up inside
And that ain't it (think I'll every quit)
Still I pray to get my hands 'round
The neck of the man wit' the whip
3 months pass, they brand a label on my ***
To signify
Owned
I'm on the microphone
Sayin' 1555
How I'm livin'
We been livin' here
Livin' ain't the word
I been givin'
Haven't got
Classify us in the have-nots
Fightin' haves
'Cause it's all about money
When it comes to Armageddon
Mean I'm getting mine
Here I am turn it over Sam
427 to the year
Do you understand
That's why it's hard
For the black to love the land
Once again
Bass in your face
Not an eight track
Gettin' it good to the wood
So the people
Give you some a dat
Reactin' to the fax
That I kick and it stick
And it stay around
Pointin' to the joint, put the Buddha down
Goin', goin', gettin' to the roots
Ain't givin' it up
So turn me loose
But then again I got a story
That's harder than the hardcore
Cost of the holocaust
I'm talin' 'bout the one still goin' on
I know
Where I'm from, not dum diddie dum
From the base motherland
The place of the drum
Invaded by the wack diddie wack
Fooled the black, left us faded
King and chief probably had a big beef
Because of dat now I grit my teeth
So here's a song to the strong
'Bout a shake of a snake
And the smile went along wit dat
Can't truss it
Not an eight track
Gettin' it good to the wood
So the people
Give you some a dat
Reactin' to the fax
That I kick and it stick
And it stay around
Pointin' to the joint, put the Buddha down
Goin', goin', gettin' to the roots
Ain't givin' it up
So turn me loose
But then again I got a story
That's harder than the hardcore
Cost of the holocaust
I'm talin' 'bout the one still goin' on
I know
Where I'm from, not dum diddie dum
From the base motherland
The place of the drum
Invaded by the wack diddie wack
Fooled the black, left us faded
King and chief probably had a big beef
Because of dat now I grit my teeth
So here's a song to the strong
'Bout a shake of a snake
And the smile went along wit dat
Can't truss it
Kickin' wicked rhymes
Like a fortune teller
'Cause the wickedness done by Jack
Where everybody at
Divided and sold
For liquor and the gold
Smacked in the back
For the other man to mack
Now the story that I'm kickin' is gory
Little Rock where they be
Dockin' this boat
No hope I'm shackled
Plus gang tackled
By the other hand swingin' the rope
Wearin' red, white and blue Jack and his crew
The guy's authorized beat down for the brown
Man to the man, each one so it teach one
Born to terrorize sisters and every brother
One love who said it
I know Whodini sang it
But the hater taught hate
That's why we gang bang it
Beware of the hand
When it's comin' from the left
I ain't trippin' just watch ya step
Can't truss it
An I judge everyone, one by the one
Look here come the judge
Watch it here he come now
I can only guess what's happ'nin'
Years ago he woulda been
The ships captain
Gettin' me bruised on a cruise
What I got to lose, lost all contact
Got me layin' on my back
Rollin' in my own leftover
When I roll over, I roll over in somebody else's
90 F--kin' days on a slave ship
Count 'em fallin' off 2, 3, 4 hun'ed at a time
Blood in the wood and it's mine
I'm chokin' on spit feelin' pain
Like my brain bein' chained
Still gotta give it what I got
But it's hot in the day, cold in the night
But I thrive to survive, I pray to god to stay alive
Attitude boils up inside
And that ain't it (think I'll every quit)
Still I pray to get my hands 'round
The neck of the man wit' the whip
3 months pass, they brand a label on my ***
To signify
Owned
I'm on the microphone
Sayin' 1555
How I'm livin'
We been livin' here
Livin' ain't the word
I been givin'
Haven't got
Classify us in the have-nots
Fightin' haves
'Cause it's all about money
When it comes to Armageddon
Mean I'm getting mine
Here I am turn it over Sam
427 to the year
Do you understand
That's why it's hard
For the black to love the land
Once again
Bass in your face
Not an eight track
Gettin' it good to the wood
So the people
Give you some a dat
Reactin' to the fax
That I kick and it stick
And it stay around
Pointin' to the joint, put the Buddha down
Goin', goin', gettin' to the roots
Ain't givin' it up
So turn me loose
But then again I got a story
That's harder than the hardcore
Cost of the holocaust
I'm talin' 'bout the one still goin' on
I know
Where I'm from, not dum diddie dum
From the base motherland
The place of the drum
Invaded by the wack diddie wack
Fooled the black, left us faded
King and chief probably had a big beef
Because of dat now I grit my teeth
So here's a song to the strong
'Bout a shake of a snake
And the smile went along wit dat
Can't truss it
12-24-2007, 12:27 AM
#2
3.0 BAR
Join Date: Apr 2005
Posts: 6,036
Re: can't truss it NSFW
I'm an ever spinning top
Whirling around 'till I drop
Oh, but what am I to do
My mind is in a whirlpool
Give me a little hope
One small thing to cling to...
[Chorus:]
You got me going in circles
Oh, around and around I go
You got me going in circles
Oh, around and around I go
[Verse 1:]
First you go and tell me this
then you go and doin that
its mixed signals in my head
you neva give me straight facts
comin at me with these stories
taken up a playa time
you seemed confused up in yo head
and you can not make up your mind
I'd be the first one to listnin
but i think its disrespect
lyin thru yo teeth talkin out the side of yo neck
got me goin round and round
make a playa wanna hurt ya
thinkin that you was straight up
got me goin in a circle
[Verse 2:]
Ay, my head is constantly spinnin twistin
cuz Nadas was trippin on me
first time for ya lovy dubbi
and now he call me his homie
wishy washy kinda feelin
tryna play wit my emotions
and mumbled the words I LOVE U
went then said that he was jokin
stuffed up in the mind
tough love is what he calls it
I don't read between the lines
now u need to get the talkin
spell it out and make it clear
dont tell me what i wanna hear
yes or no jus gon and say it
cuz inside I'm goin crazy...
[Chorus]
I'm strung out over you (you, ova you...)
[Verse 3:]
Yes it relaxes me, satisfactory,
treat me like a queen
it was love at first sight on that night
once i stepped on the scene
now my body once i got it
fulfillin all my needs
he had my feenin, obscenein not meanin
jus smellin his grease
i reely want him, yes i want him
but the law disagrees
our loves illegal certain people
man I wish they could see me
he got me goin in circles
as dizzy as i wanna be
down thru my toes
he feel my soul
man i want him badly
[Verse 4:]
Ay, shawty got me spinnin
like i drunk tha whole fifth
Waitin on my babygurl call her I need a lift
Baby saved out the rip
but cant save my ship
love the way the jam wobble
in the thong that she get
prey to blissin ova here
let me push yo button
I'ma real gangsta shawty, don't worry bout nothin
5 hours lata, bussin unconditional lovin
and can tell the whole click
this one here, I'm cuffin...
[Chorus]
I'm strung out over you (I need you, ova you...)
Whirling around 'till I drop
Oh, but what am I to do
My mind is in a whirlpool
Give me a little hope
One small thing to cling to...
[Chorus:]
You got me going in circles
Oh, around and around I go
You got me going in circles
Oh, around and around I go
[Verse 1:]
First you go and tell me this
then you go and doin that
its mixed signals in my head
you neva give me straight facts
comin at me with these stories
taken up a playa time
you seemed confused up in yo head
and you can not make up your mind
I'd be the first one to listnin
but i think its disrespect
lyin thru yo teeth talkin out the side of yo neck
got me goin round and round
make a playa wanna hurt ya
thinkin that you was straight up
got me goin in a circle
[Verse 2:]
Ay, my head is constantly spinnin twistin
cuz Nadas was trippin on me
first time for ya lovy dubbi
and now he call me his homie
wishy washy kinda feelin
tryna play wit my emotions
and mumbled the words I LOVE U
went then said that he was jokin
stuffed up in the mind
tough love is what he calls it
I don't read between the lines
now u need to get the talkin
spell it out and make it clear
dont tell me what i wanna hear
yes or no jus gon and say it
cuz inside I'm goin crazy...
[Chorus]
I'm strung out over you (you, ova you...)
[Verse 3:]
Yes it relaxes me, satisfactory,
treat me like a queen
it was love at first sight on that night
once i stepped on the scene
now my body once i got it
fulfillin all my needs
he had my feenin, obscenein not meanin
jus smellin his grease
i reely want him, yes i want him
but the law disagrees
our loves illegal certain people
man I wish they could see me
he got me goin in circles
as dizzy as i wanna be
down thru my toes
he feel my soul
man i want him badly
[Verse 4:]
Ay, shawty got me spinnin
like i drunk tha whole fifth
Waitin on my babygurl call her I need a lift
Baby saved out the rip
but cant save my ship
love the way the jam wobble
in the thong that she get
prey to blissin ova here
let me push yo button
I'ma real gangsta shawty, don't worry bout nothin
5 hours lata, bussin unconditional lovin
and can tell the whole click
this one here, I'm cuffin...
[Chorus]
I'm strung out over you (I need you, ova you...)
