Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Trina Moe , by - DMX. Release date: 31.12.2000
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Trina Moe |
| WHAT! |
| UHH! |
| WHAT! |
| HOOK: |
| AYO! |
| Bounce to that Trina Moe |
| Niggas about to blow |
| Bouncin straight out the door |
| Here we go, here we go Bloodline, scratch all day, match all weight |
| Only dogs eatin is us we snatch all plates |
| Err, ERR! |
| ERR! |
| Get him boy |
| Click, click, pop the leash, hit him boy |
| Niggas brag about waggin, we stop the tails |
| X drop an album, niggas droppin sales |
| Niggas can’t fuck with the dog, forget about it Money went up against the dog, read about it Man listen, you cats better walk easy |
| I’m on some positive shit but I still walk greasy |
| aint nothin changed, still aint sweet |
| stand on one block, but I own the whole street |
| and on the whole street is dirty niggas wit funny moves |
| leavin your house with bloody boots, we cruddy dudes |
| rest of them ass kissers, is sensitive ass niggas |
| fourth album, and I still get in that ass nigga |
| HOOK 2X |
| It’s Dark and Hell is Hot, Flesh of my Flesh, Blood of my Blood |
| And Then There Was X Got niggas like what’s next and then |
| Hit 'em again, you cats aint never gon’win |
| I was here before most of y’all careers were born |
| I’ll be here when y’all careers are gone, still strong |
| Difference between right and wrong is me Niggas talk shit, but you can’t MC |
| we already know how much your watch is worth |
| talk about, helpin the hurt, savin the church |
| won’t you brag about helpin out where you come from |
| and give brothers a job that really want one |
| gotta think about that shit you said, you don’t mean it I done listened to that shit you said, but I done seen it most of you cats is type funny |
| but when it comes time to feed the hungry, gon get type ugly |
| HOOK 2X |
| man I’m already knowin, like y’all niggas is knowin |
| you can’t fuck with dog, bust a cap, scrap or flowin, WHAT! |
| seein is believin and well, let’s just see |
| I aint even gon’speak, one million the first week |
| aight, let’s ask the streets, how many sold? |
| WHAT? |
| Three niggas, three months to go gold? |
| c’mon esse, keep it real holmes |
| you fuckin with the dog, you already know |
| this aint nothin new, fuck is you mad at 15 million, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah |
| rest assured, I’m best abroad |
| you can test Billboard, cuz the, rest are frauds |
| I got 18 years under my belt, rappin |
| let me see, you was three, I was, makin it happen |
| next time we bump heads don’t be hard headed |
| show some motherfuckin respect bitch, or you’ll all get it HOOK 2X |