Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Trigga Happy, artist - Spice 1. Album song 187 He Wrote, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 14.06.1993
Record label: Thug World
Song language: English
Trigga Happy |
| Heh Heh Yeah goddamn it’s that old gangsta shit right there boy goddamn |
| Shit heh heh |
| This is Dope Fiend Willy from the last mutha fuckin record I want the |
| Ten piece hey I got me some now I don’t give a fuck but uh huh yeah you |
| All ain’t gonna know nothin bout this O.G. |
| shit |
| Unless you start knowin sumpim about Uzi’s and shit So uh? |
| Now this 380 was a bitch who used to ho up on my block |
| She lived on smith-n-wesson with that pimp Mr. Glock |
| Now Glock had many bitches, he sold pussy by the pound |
| And bitches jocked his trigga everytime he came around |
| Big baller, big game shooter until he met that crazy mutha fucka Mr |
| Ruger |
| Now ruger was a pimp too, He had his own hoes |
| Mrs Hollow Tip and Nina who wore ho’ish clothes |
| G-string up the ass with the big fat clitoris |
| Drinkin that Colt 45 cuz she’s a gangsta bitch |
| I love my nina and my nina loves me mutha fucka’s think I’m crazy |
| Cuz I’m trigga happy |
| Chorus in the background: |
| Trigga happy, Trigga happy, Trigga happy nigga |
| Heh heh, well goddamn smith-n-wesson, heh heh heh, I got me a colt 45 |
| Back at the mutha fuckin house heh heh, yeah I’m ready to do somethin' |
| With one of these little ol’young mutha fucka’s heh heh yeah, but I |
| Think maybe a ol' ten piece hook me up mutha fucka I know you got that |
| Shit |
| Yeah mutha fuckin Dope Fiend Willie in the house, don’t give a fuck |
| About no nigga heh mutha fucka shit |
| Mr Snubnose slangin the yay out the bullet shed |
| And Mrs Mossberg blowin up his (???) |
| And the shit it don’t be gettin no better, you gotta watch for that |
| Crooked ass cop Officer Beretta |
| Put your ass in a sling, check out that skinny ass bitch deuce deuce |
| Thinking she miss thing |
| And Mr tech nine lookin for some convo and he jammed and stuttered when |
| He could had a ho |
| But he still knockin boots from hell to heaven nigga got a page about |
| Three feety seven |
| Didn’t pay for for the cock, so now he got a deal with that bitch’s pimp mr |
| Glock |
| Chrous in the background: |
| Yeah yeah I like that new shit boy yeah heh heh trigga happy, trigga |
| Happy HEH trigga happy nigga Yeah I like that shit. |
| I’m bout to go |
| Over here and talk to these girls over here damn baby what you got on |
| And shit |
| Now every nigga’s wavin peace to the nine |
| Cuz Glock hit the block in a jeep drinkin cheap wine |
| With his nigga AK drug kingpin gotta find Mr Technine do his ass in |
| Niggas plottin hits plottin schemes but Mr Technine’s got an AR-15 |
| An OG nigga from the hood got his cash on rollin fly brooms smokin |
| Chronic to the fuckin dome |
| And Mr Glock got the word from his people Mr Technine’s havin a party |
| At the Desert Eagle |
| So right in front of the club when he checked his beeper |
| Technine blasted his ass with the street sweeper |
| Chorus in the background: |
| (Smoking) (coughing) goddamn shit fuck yall and your folks got these |
| Days? |
| That old chronic shit look at that! |
| Goddamn boy let me get |
| Another hit of that shit (smoking) goddamn (coughing) |
| You ol' trigga happy mutha fuckin youth |