The N Wordによるコード
Trick Daddy
Trick Daddy

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Intro 1
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Verse 1
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(Chorus)
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I spit game wit the n word
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Brothers make slang for n word slang
I slang cane and others
thangs for n word slang
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And lease be the blame for n
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word nigga
Verse 2
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(Trick Daddy) You
know me nigga
I don't know you my nigga
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Here's what must go through my nigga
Go get with ya crew my nigga
Tell rush round here for I do
why'all niggas
Cause I'm straight chillin my nigga
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Ex- con ex- dope dealer my nigga
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I ain't trippin but
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I'm chillin my nigga
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And I ain't scared of none of why'all niggas
I will count my flow right
in front why'all niggas
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I will kill ever one of why'all niggas
Cock my 45 and go to gunning
why'all niggas
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I will ever one of
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why'all niggas
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Nigga
(Chorus) (Deuce Poppito)
Verse 3
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I am off
da my nigga
Smoking marijuana in the
range my nigga
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Getting brains
Real niggas do things my niggas
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We spittin flames with mother
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fuckin thangs nigga
I will take it to ya whole
squad my nigga
Word to god my nigga
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I got ? but rather get hard my nigga
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? at the neighborhood
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park my nig ga
What you say young nigga
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Slip n slide ain't got guns young nigga
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Got funds young nigga
Dumb nigga
Get ya for motherfuckin ones
And turn you news into none
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Nig ga
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Verse 4
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(chorus)
(C.O.)
Yo my nigga
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I'm c.o. nigga
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You better slow yo roll my nig ga
Nigga
And that's word to buddy roe my nigga
So why should I give a fuck
about a ho nigga
I'm a go get ya nigga
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I can get the ? to da floor (let em
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know ny nigga)
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That's how it go my nigga
I'm go lock it down from the
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door my nig ga
That's fo sho my nigga
Verse 5
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(Trick Daddy) And I got
ya back my nigga
Everywhere I go I be strap
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You bet my nigga
And on top of that do be a ?
Its all good you know I got
stacks my nigga
We rob banks my nigga
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And we are the only ones
smoking stank my nigga
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We runnin through the bitches
that you can't my nigga
Fuckin round with us we will leave you stank
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my nigga
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Nigga
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Verse 6
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(chorus) - 2X
(Deuce Poppito)
What's up my nigga
I'm bout to nut my nigga
Bout to but the gat to ya gut my nigga
What's up I'm bout splash me a nigga
Bout mash me a trigga
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I'm bout to blast me a nigga
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You shouldn't have played
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with my cock my nigga
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It smells like gun smoke my nigga
You bout to bleed to ya death
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my nigga
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Take ya last breath my nigga
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What you think this my nigga
I will slide in ya crib
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And put six in ya wig my nigga
That's how we play my nigga
With a a.k. hide in ya
driveway my nigga
You can run but you can't get
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away my nig ga
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I'm go let the click spray my nigga
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From the shy to the m.i.a. my nigga
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Slip n slide niggas don't
play my nigga
Outro 1
(chorus)
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