struggle 89 stepdaddy's me and my mother and ten others Let's see thats three sisters and 7 brothers All we had was each other and or daddy because I
(feat. Infa Red) [Trick Daddy] People gots to have....money Haha (gangsta) Just like that (Just like that) Haha, my recipe for murda (murda) Couple
(feat. Money Mark, Rick Ross, Deuce Poppi, Mystic) [Trick Daddy] Bitch I'll kill ya, fo' night [Hook x2] I'm goin' all way out bout mine Best dat a
had seven mo' like me If you growed up the way I did You gotsta understand, Trick love the kids (Ooooooohh!) Trick love the kids [Chorus: Cee-Lo] [Trick Daddy
f/ Baby, Scarface [Trick Daddy] And the winner is, Trick Diesel Facemob My nigga Baby, ha ha Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta [Chorus] You know me, 'T' double
help me smell my thugs So I can keep this in life, but free my niggas tonight And I'ma thug on in memory of Hollywood Think thug for life, cuz God's been
s a mama girl and I'm a street nigga Once we get together, I bet you she'll sleep better [Chorus - 2x] [Trick Daddy] Baby girl it's better to keep it thugged
Trick Daddy] As an American, I think the whole world's against us It took 9-11 just to convince us That we got wars going on And it's way bigger than thugs
like puffin' it Whether it's crack or rap hustlin' Cuz we drop the hits that'll funk the hardest Radio gon' play this regardless S-N-S, bust like an SKS Betta ask somebody who the best (Yes) [Hook] [Trick Daddy
coast Cause when them thugs really need it the most a thug holiday Just like em, just like em, just like em, a thug holiday - 2x [Trick Daddy] Here
But ay trick daddy battle up for this nigga Well, let me get to my hustle I got bricks, grams, and bundles I got ki's in the muffler Birdman daddy CMB
teachers ain't like me But make it so bad, Pearl had seven more like me If you growed up the way I did you gots to understand Trick love the kids, Trick
(Trick Daddy Talking) Turn It up, Because I have something to say ya'll Ya'll pay attention ova there Repersenting Page County You know what I'm saying
Poppin' shells, quick to crack your breastbone Tore his head off 'cause he had his vest on 12 gauge, shoot ten times for haters Niggas curlin' up like activators Fake ass thugs
People got to have money (Gangsta) Just like that (Just like that) My recipe for murda (Murda) Couple pounds of brown (Pounds of brown) Couple DT's (Couple
' Lord, please help me smell my thugs So I can keep this in life, but free my niggas tonight And I'ma thug on in memory of Hollywood Think thug for life
to play no games girl You already know my name yeah Freaky deaky 'cause it ain't no thang yeah B ba da da da da Baby girl it's better to keep it thugged