TRU

TRU - Down and Dirty lyrics

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Yo we ridin' dirty, you don't know me bitch 



Chorus: 



Silkk and Mercedes together 

Mercedes, Tru niggaz down and dirty 

(repeat 2X) 



[Silkk] 

Watch your back when I be ridin 

Cause I'm known to get down and dirty 

Or should I say I'm bout it, bout it! 



[Silkk] 

See I'm, always sulkin like a bad kid 

AK's under the mattress, automatic for static 

Watch your back when I ride 

Cuz I, roll with the tech and blastin will be uncivilized 

Hat, like y'all niggaz heard me 

I'm known to get down and fuckin dirty 

Y'all bustas just ain't worthy 

I live loose adn live frightless 

I'm in a crowded room, cut the lights off, turn em back on 

I got everybody's rings and necklace 

Check check this, hop on the block, nigga 

Stop, nigga out my mind, thinkin like a glock nigga 

It's a risky business, ask Boz he'll tell ya 

Ask P, he'll tell you niggaz, six deep is how us G's ride 

On some gangsta shit 

I'm down to kickin your fuckin door 

But I'll spray this shit, y'all ain't feelin 

I'm doin it for a meal 

Stop pause for a sec, I'm ridin dirty, guard your grill 



Chorus 4X 



[Silkk] 

I'm on some Beamer 740 shit, crazy retarded shit 

Some rum bacardi shit 

When I bust, niggaz run, cuz they know, I hardly miss 

Potnas be trippin ever since I first made it 

I'm bad like a first grader 

Face like a eight grader 

I'm on some shit that'll make the niggaz wanna jump out the game 

I'm down to act bad, dude I got through, to make some change 

By any means me dream is on the triple beam 

Schemes twice a week to get my money of my cream 

Y'all bitches ain't feelin, how I do it, how I won it 

If you did it, I done done it, dope I count less than hundred 

Got one of my block retaliatin, till we all fall 

I'm out the supersport, bumpin, dumpin on all y'all 



Chorus 4X 



[C-Murder] 

Nigga, I'm ridin dirty, like U.G.K. homes 

If you can't respect the fact that I'm strapped, keep your ass at home 

I'd rather be in the pen, more than the motherfuckin grave 

And have my picture on the news, instead of the motherfuckin front page 

I'm TRU nigga! so act like me to the fullest 

I gots my finger on this trigga, and you know I'm ready to pull it 

C and Silkk, commenced to bustin and that ass 

Don't try to play me boy, we leave you layin up in a body bag 

With P dog, the colonel of No Limit 

That's my label bitch, so I gots to represent it 

Like, Martin Luther King, I gotta dream 

To be a, multi-millionaire, make hits and stack cream 

With TRU tatooed on my back and my arm 

Don't bury me a G, cause I plan to live long 

Much love to my homes, dead and in the bushes 

Reminiscin, pour our 40's, and smoke mad Swishers 

Straight out the gutter, like G-blood 

Silkk, C-Murder, TRU, down and dirty 

We run this motherfucker
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