Rappin' 4 Tay

Rappin' 4 Tay - New Trump songtekst

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(feat. Lil Fly)



New trump...



I'ma kick a hole lot of doze wide open for my kin-folk

Just because we back a lot of people, think we're nin-four

Maniac, rat attack, take a fat sac and that dope that you're

snatch from the Rappin' 4-tay track

And lace it, chasing like it was the Master Glip

I had to switch upon all this gang

Cause suckers think that the battle 

was an on still from the free-style fill

Where Im coming from, because the player life is so real

Killers on the straw, from Frisco to the O'

Back to Sacramento from Lay-hoe and San-hoe

Say litts, have a party and parlay

Now we can do it you're way, let's do it my way

A place of O.G marve, and gay of in the background

Sipping on corniac, illiac, it's goin down

Flip more papper that the envy even touch

From the Hammer to Diaffers, that you franked,

that you chuked fucked up    



[chorus]

New Trump, brand new funk

Keep the pocket full of California skunk

That ninety five shit gon always bump

For ninety six we're gon flip the script

and break em of some new trump

New Trump, brand new funk

Keep the pocket full of Califoria skunk

The moe' screw track gon always bump

For ninety six we're gon flip the script

and break em of some new trump



[Lil Fly:]

Trubows, go, Fila head to toe

Bossoliny brimmen come that player little fly hoe

Ooh, You did know I own the record label

Everytime I go to Vegas you can catch me at the crab table

Where I be breaking em', shaking em', takeing em', face em' taolin

Talking loud, drinking wild, Cali' style profiling

Me come on handeling all situations,

takeing edvanitch of my bidness' from my daughters education

Kick back relax, counting ten thousands dollar stacks

Check my mail box, flip the script, here goes the most scratch

Now peep my ladle moma, try to get her skies on

Bitch you're broke as hell, so you know you best to speed on

Cause you get nuthin' less you push em' on the table first

Drop your juicy thief or pay on fliesin' for the nine six

Giving it true, comeing new, the niggers black folks

Young players throw your hands in the air,

if you can feel this grove



[chorus]

New Trump, brand new funk

Keep the pocket full of California skunk

That ninety five shit gon always bump

For ninety six we're gon flip the script

and break em of some new trump

New Trump, brand new funk

Keep the pocket full of Califoria skunk

The moe' screw track gon always bump

For ninety six we're gon flip the script

and break em of some new trump



What you thought, I couldn't come again

With the mainy raw prosection

From the badder new jorke

To my folks out in Texas

Im countly talking about bread, they say money ain't everything

And the hustlars supposted to be get 

Ima flip, and trip, ill up in some profhet 

Every player nation wide try to keep a fat pocket

On the first of fifteen, everybody try to come up

The fed and snitch and sucker dead for try to run up

A cumolate pappers kinda lock the dissies

Especially for a player to use, to flip and gees, and keys

Sucker please, different chock for different folks

See, Im just one of them players who can't stand beeing broke

Gots to come back quick like Mario and Dreddy

Tripling up the papper chase, try to keep it feddy

Five hundred thousand gold, one million platinum

Keep your plats and be check, and best believe Ima keep raping



[chorus x2]

New Trump, brand new funk

Keep the pocket full of California skunk

That ninety five shit gon always bump

For ninety six we're gon flip the script

and break em of some new trump

New Trump, brand new funk

Keep the pocket full of Califoria skunk

The moe' screw track gon always bump

For ninety six we're gon flip the script

and break em of some new trump
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