Lyrics:
[Intro: Jim Jones]
R.I.P Big
We some niggaz that's gonna make you proud of this game
Smell me? (Jones, Capo)
Cash Money (Santana)
Dipset (Lil Weezy)
Artist: Big Ham
Song Title: That Trill Shit
Album: Love Of Hip Hop & Hustle Vol 2
Typed By aaron.hamilton08@yahoo.com
Intro: (Big Ham)
Intro: yeah
Artist: Big Ham
Song Title: That Trill Shit
Album: Love Of Hip Hop & Hustle Vol 2
Typed By aaron.hamilton08@yahoo.com
Intro: (Big Ham)
Intro: yeah
so we gotta grab somethin
Lord, got so many questions I need the answers to
And sorry for the thangs I put my baby's mama through
I feel that women are
were only two words that I had to say
P-A-Y, B-A-C-K
The car's loaded with a silence that could rape the dead
Pistols clipped as the chamber's loaded
murder in the lot
My nigga got popped with a bullet that was meant for me
The adapt by T's and be 's and the regencies
Fuck what the reason be, I'ma
Tryna push you the fuck up off of your thrown
This world is owned by pistol packing, country jacking, kidnapping murdering thieves
That would shoot
[Intro: movie sample]
Had enough you... Tango... when I hit three
Pull that God damn trigger... one... two... *gunshot*
And ya'll are proof, meet me
gats that blow the wall out, clear the mall out
Fuck the fallout, word to Stretch, I bet they pussy
The seven digits push me, fuckin real, here's
pistol-whipped
Uh, you cowards are bogus
Split head like red sea power of Moses
Due to my weight gain I had to double the dosage
Of drugs that I do, a nigga
And when I'm rollin' by
Niggas can't see me
The stares of a million pairs of eyes
And you'll never realize
You can't see me
Been gettin' word that
And when I'm rollin' by
Niggas can't see me
The stares of a million pairs of eyes
And you'll never realize
You can't see me
Been gettin' word that
gon ride its only family by my side
Step, step, step through the night
Rolex on my left
Pistol on my right
Thankful for this codeine help me make it
the party with my pockets fat
Bitches on my dick 'cause I'm cool like that (True.)
I got my pistol, jumped into my ride
Now up in the set, who did I see?
of that"
Ayy, we been waitin' two days, where the package at?
Middle fingers to the law when they paddy whack
Two hunnid for some here for my scallywags
bout
(H2O Intro)
(Yeah Yeah... Yeah Yeah..)
(Teflon Verse)
My Daddy said you better watch these niggas
Undercover really plottin on me
Sneakin' out
Intro (Grafh)
You know what I'm saying, like
I been in the dirt a long time my G
Trappin' since high school
Word
Me and certain niggas ain't got
[Intro]
Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [Repeat: x3]
Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch
Stop the drop top
'em
Don't matter what crew, every last one of 'em
It's gettin' crowded in here, some acts got to go
Let's start by eliminatin' groups that can't flow
times two times
Two personalities bitch I go schizo
Two pistols on me I shoot till the clip low
And I'll still be me even after my shit blow
Get two
We Calling Those Things That Be Not As Though They Were There By The Spoken Word What You Heard Know For Sure It's The Spoken Word
2nd verse:Oops!
jump,
Jiggy, jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jive
(Verse 2)
You know, pistol on my side fully loaded
I drive slowly, wit televisions watching Kobe
And I'm stoic against those who think that they be slick
[Verse 3]
Packin' the lyrical Pistol, and the rest ain't about it
And I got bullets by the tons,
niggas really kids
I bought a Mulsanne, was for my boo thang
That Coupe got two wings
Gucci I'm Bruce Wayne
If I'm lying there, then I'm flying there
You
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