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Trife Thieves
作詞：Tony Cottrell, Rufus Johnson, Marshall Mathers Iii
Trife thieves we can't be trusted
Step into my clique the wrong way
And get yo' motherfuckin' dome busted
We got cement shoes for all you damn snitches
We ain't just shootin' niggaz, we buckin' bitches
Trife thieves we can't be trusted
Step into my clique the wrong way
And get yo' motherfuckin' dome busted
We got cement shoes for all you damn snitches
We ain't just shootin' niggaz, we buckin' bitches
My fully loaded nine will shoot through your metal door
Have ya nigga's far and out like white kids at grocery stores
(Ah)
Battle Bizarre and it's just too deadly
Even a rapper with amnesia who met me still couldn't forget me
If I don't get all my fuckin' dough
Y'all gonna see more fights and spits then the Jerry Springer show
'Cause I'm a nasty, dirty, filthy bitch
For ten rocks even a bass head with AIDS would suck my dick
'Cause I'm quick to snatch a nigga out his Polo
I'm the reason niggaz come ten deep and end up leavin' solo
(I'm by myself!)
Meet losing ya'll niggaz must be buggin'
We can battle for ten minutes and let your cousins be the judges
I'm the illest rapper to come out thus far
I'll shoot anybody; even the bitch who gave me CPR
Step to the outz and end up getting burned
Fuck around and get raped like one of Bill Clinton's interns
I'll shove a gun in ya grill, greasy and heated
Smothered in hot mustard, so when I feed it to you it's easy to eat it
You need to be immediately treated while you breathin'
Or you'll be leavin' the receivin' room this evenin' with Jesus
You hate on us and we'll be waitin' on eight corners
Swarmin' ya hood with a thousand angry skateboarders
(C'mon)
I hop in a jeep, slam on the gas and charge you
And bombard you in the car that your mom bought you
Fuck around and get choked and found in a moat
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Flotin' around drowned face down in a boat
(Damn)
I'll pile five dudes in a pinto and pull up
To the 7 Mile drive-through at McDonald's and piledrive you
I got the power to snatch a motherfucker out of his car
When he drives by me at 90 miles an hour
This place is my house I might as well
Erase my face with white out
'Cause y'all can't see me like Mase's eyebrows
I'm dressed to please sucking nips
Yeah, she get it the same way that I fucked the chick
Stuck my hands in her panties like bitch suck my dick
87 freak 187 heat the passion rolls I'm passin' clothes
You like it in the ass is what I'm askin' hoes
Aren't you Fuzz he has sold more albums then the Jackson's sold
I love you baby if I'm not with you then I'm blastin' foes
Telepathically harrasin' foes
I know your little sister is four-teen but her ass can grow
Ice-berg took down Titantic elastical
Given my fans the exact shit they askin fo'
Fuzz Scooter fucking one man bout to show
You passing one blunt bitch we passing four
I rode your ass and smoked take one pull and smoke your head up
I'll send you to tell 2Pac to 'Keep His Head Up'
I went to the fighting really Canibus who can get up
I knew this shit was over from the fucking blood that he spit up
Ran a couple more miles should have done more sit-ups
I want his dumb ass to jump up bitch and get lit up
Call your bitch like, 'Bitch, come and pick this bitch upâ€
On battle you be sweeter then I get this shit up
I'll stomp you too you get up or stomp you to the cops come
Eighty nigga's came when your fucking block got dumb
Trife thieves we can't be trusted
Step into my clique the wrong way
And get yo' motherfuckin' dome busted
We got cement shoes for all you damn snitches
We ain't just shootin' niggaz, we buckin' bitches
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