- Trick Trick All Around The World 歌詞
- Trick Trick
- Okay, hip-hop might be in a state of emergency
But you cant really blame the artists Dont point the finger, yknowmsayin? Lets do what we do, let them do what they do They all sayin the same *******t anyway Lets do what we wanna do Trick Trick, Royce 59' [Trick Trick] Done all types of dirt all across the world And all kind of shows for you boys and girls (heyyy!) High schools to shows of nothin but old folks G.D.s, blue rags, red rags and [?] Detroit to L.A., B-Ham to Jersey Atlanta to B.K., A-Z to V-A Now I done seen some strange *******t But all around the world homeboy its the same *******t Ill tell you this; aint got a gang of crews on these blocks (so what?) Heard its a pretty ******* just itchin to get knocked (so what?) Lines of broads at these shows (so what?) With backstage passes and wantin to be chose (so what?) Everybody wanna be better than the next Its the same everybody claimin they better than the rest (oooh) Everybody got a Glock, everybody got a spot Everybody sell ******* - WHO DONT? [Chorus] Allllll arouuuuund the worrrrrld (its the same old song homie) Rouuuuund and rouuuuund we goooo (yeah) Allllll arouuuuund the worrrrrld (its just the same old song homie) Rouuuuund and rouuuuund we goooo (yep) [Trick Trick] Yessir Uh; can we get a moment to reflect on the music that we distributin and tryin to eject? Yep, your sounds aint goin down (so) Blame it on downloads but its the same old sound Everybody is a killer, man go and tellthe truth! Most of yall aint killers til your ass in the booth Take a look in the mirror and be honest with yoself You got a guap on records off another *******s wealth Truth hurt, dont it? You think you aint special enough? With some people to listen to you so you makin it tough At a show you too hard to throw your Goddamn hands up While Im at it, man pull yo Goddamn pants up! In real life in the joint if you sad You belong to a man and yo ass is a fag (ooooh) I aint mad at *******z changin the game cause the world is lookin at us like we all the same, so [Chorus] [Royce Da 59 '] My ******* I got you! I got you, dont worry about it Yeah, yeah ******* please, get lost, I get big cheese Me and Trick be gettin green like split peas Pick a place, any place I done been through it, pick a state, any state And if you aint geographically inclined you can get the globe and you can pick a shape, any shape Heh, where you from? I could care less Im fearless, Ill show you so you will know its real Cause once the Ks get to tearin whole blocks up Like (blam blam blam) now you from Cloverfield I just look like this, I do it just to get the kitty cat Im bringin *******z that look pretty back And while Im at it Im bringin Detroit city back Holla when you land, Ill take you to where the ******* at (******* at) You lil *******z is lame Put the tobacco back in the blunt, you spittin the same We goin [Chorus] [Outro: Trick Trick] Go on mayne, hip-hop aint dead homie... I like that dawg Thats some real *******t... Hehehe, you just thumpin the hell out that bass, aint ya? [laughter]
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