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Текст песни Tru - TRU?`s

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(Reporter) we`re sittin here with C-Murder(C-Murder) whasup(Reporter) how are you doing?(C-Murder) alright(Reporter) so C tell me, how was your life as a youngsterruthless, as a child, a juvenileran with TRU, slanged in the meanwhilepackin, specialize in jackinliquor store, dope dealers, brothas and othersopen shop, it`s all about a come upI`m in a crackhouse waitin on the bubble upbecause I`m a gangsta sellin dopestrapped with a gat when I role through the Calliopebad ass, I never listened to my brotherit went in one ear and out the fuckin otherpushin rocks on the block watch the undercoverfuck a dick suckin bitch, yo I ain`t no loverI`m a killa, dope dealer, looking for some dollarsat 13 I bought a quarter key of powderrollin with my fingas on the triggabrother don`t ya know you can`t touch this niggaa thug, convict, psycho, a criminaldo you stay open, ganked for your yayobig and bad, no respect for the taz([Reporter] C-Murder did you ever go to jail)hell yea, just servin niggas heroinrunnin from the taz, hidin out by the sewersI`m a TRU nigga (fuck em) puttin in workI wear some baggy ass jabros and a motherfuckin saints shirtslappin all the fiends gettin on my nervesthey get beat, ganked, broke and served (fuck em)so you know who I am hoa No Limit Soldier from the motherfuckin Calliope([Reporter] hmm, I see, So you`re very violent)always([Reporter] okay, what would be the situation when you so callrob someone)waitin, for the witness to leaveI`m bout to do some shit you wont believecreep like a G to the back of the houselook inall the lights were outgrabbed the door and it was locked Gbut fuck that shit, a nigga got a spare keystuck it in slowly, so he wouldnt wake upinfared, ready to blow the place uponce inside no time for shakinlookin for the nigga and the dope I be takingget what you gonna get, nigga and rideor get 25 for a mothafuckin homicidemove quickly but no stuntinssssshhhh, I hear a motherfucka cominglights came on, So I shot (Bang)(Bang)out the door with the dope that I gotover the wall, don`t fallcheck my dope cause this was a close callgetting robbed by the C is a lessonso, is there any more questions([Reporter] yes, as a matter of fact there is,have you ever been involved in like a murder or homicide)you mean a 1-8-7(yea)there da nigga house goes, but don`t perntcut the lights out so I can case the jerktwo niggas on the couch smoking and a hoeI think Master P was on the muthafuckin radioniggas wanna fight when I was chillin in the 9th wardhe shoulda known killin niggaz makes my dick hard(are you sick)yea, and I`m cunnintold young Silkk to leave the car runninwalked in, said bitch lay it downI`m not 8-ball, but them niggaz got clownedhurry up mothafucka (I`ll kill ya) don`t lagI wancha dope, jewelry, and all your fuckin cashfoo got brave and went for a sawed offso I shot em all, took their mothafuckin heads offI`m TRU (No Limit) and I`ll serve yadown in New Orleans it`s just another murdaback in the L-zone, Silkk drive onthrew the gun in the river and hauled onI`m not like Robin Hood,cause I want more, rob from the rich,sell dope to the poorNo Limit is bout it you see, nobody better than meI give a shout out to my nigga Eazy-E(is all that real)I don`t lie, rest in peace Eazysee you on the otherside (ya heard me)

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