II Tru - II Tru lyrics

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II Tru - II Tru lyrics

II Tru's comin' to get ya fools Nothin' but the best females This remains, not nothin' But the females caught in the rapture Recognize II Tru's comin' to get ya fools [Cabrina] Come let a sista break you off with true flex Straight off the View I'm housin' crazy fools straight servin' bread So, let me make grand entrance II Tru's comin' to get ya fools Leavin' 'em clues, but layin' Cause you playin', sold no dues Buyin' a ?, some kneel before a sista Had to break your backside for underestimatin' II Tru playas on this rap vibe With sk**s they be flippin' the script Regardless Mo Thug got my back, you hold that You catch a sista slippin' on these hard raps Ain't no ? with a sista leakin' honestly speakin' Gotta use they gift of flow to flip my dough 'Til I reach my peak, man Comin' up with sk**s on the real, though It don't stop, sista thought you knew this AJay comin' back up tight with this beat for the score II Tru hits (Chorus): This remains, not nuthin' but best females caught in the rapture Recognize II Tru's comin' to get ya fools [Jhaz] Well, it's Jhaz, comin' at you megablast You don't want to see these sk**s corrupt the mic My lyrics k** on the real Don't underestimate cause I'm a lady You must be crazy, don't play me short Cause the az will fade these on And from the weed, inhalin' all the chronic Blazed forever dazed II Tru comin' at through your phonics, so smoke it Put it on my grave, II Tru high I said it, I meant it Pay attention, child, there's value to this lesson No question my bag is tight in any situation, dope My camp is real trues, no need for perpetratin' Flossin', but you know I never change I'm still that same old Jhaz them St. Clair streets With a pocket full of cash, fool A true forever, don't forget it II Tru all through my blood, understand? Don't disrespect it (Chorus) [Cabrina] Comin' straight off Clearview Understand, man, I gotsta serve ? It means that flow that we sistas droppin' II Tru gain much respect In this game of deals Who gonna be that fool to get served? (With nerve...) [Jhaz] ...With nerve enough to test trues This mack ten's all you deserve, word, but... [Cabrina] ...on the real these sk**s ain't nothin' funny Got lyric for days But you best believe it's about that money (money) [Jhaz] Suddenly, let my mood groove you School you, teach you the way of the trues So go your own path, silly child Guaranteed in the end I swear you lose [Cabrina] Fool, recognize this set up We females gettin' stupid on the rhyme styles we kickin' Really ain't nothin' to it II Tru's got what you're lookin' for Long of a way to drama Stackin' loot for them tape sales Said before, we gots no problem In the C a game of flexin' You play the rules, you lose [Jhaz] Choose wisely, second guess my flex Bow down so to praise these trues (Chorus) Nothin' but the females (caught in the rap sh**)

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