| Our Father who art in Heaven
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| Hallowed Thy be Thy name, Thy kingdom come
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| All our G’s would’ve been gone, would’ve been done
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| If it wouldn’t for thug holiday
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| In this life I live, I done see niggaz deal
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| Seen niggaz steal and done seen niggaz kill
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| And them same niggaz there, them be the main ones that tell
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| There’s a lotta tension in the air, so nigga easy on them pills
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| I rather be the bitch that’s squeezing than the nigga that’s bleeding
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| See I’ma drink my liquor and I’ma smoke my weed
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| And I’ma stay far away from y’all buster motherfuckers
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| Y’all sucker motherfuckers, man fuck you motherfuckers
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| I’m being convicted of a thug living and drug dealing
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| Been a two time convicted felon ever since I was a lil' nigga
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| My first words was curse words
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| Shit, the first bid I did I was just a lil' kid
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| And I was raised by pimp, hoes and mobsters
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| Taught the game by dope boys and robbers
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| I ran the streets with goons, I broke the rules with fools
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| I used to take my motherfucking tool to school
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| See I been thuggin' all my life, trying to live right
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| You ain’t even gotta ask
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| I got that Hen in my cup, smoke in my lungs
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| What you know about that
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| You already know straight up, you already know straight up You already know straight up You already know straight up, straight up, straight up These feds crazy trying to take me down and book me Throw me on death row and do me like Big Tookie
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| Got me running from them rookies and poppin' at the seargent
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| Tried to tell 'em not to push me now look what you done started
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| And you got these rap artists that’s beefing on these songs
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| But I really will kill so I’m leaving that alone
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| I’m a grown ass man that ain’t about playing
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| Ten G’s will get you killed, your family will die for twenty grand
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| Blow my nose with a Gucci rag smoking on a Cuban
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| You damn right I know they mad, 'cuz half of em' losing
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| I slip a another clip into my A.K.
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| Stay with Trick in M.I.A. |
| when I come and get the yae
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| See the Chevy got a stash spot, I can fit a hundred
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| In the back and just mash out hope I make it home
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| If they catch me then I’m gone so we put it on the line
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| Everyday we on the grind gotta hustle 'til you shine
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| See I been thuggin' all my life, trying to live right
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| You ain’t even gotta ask
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| I got that Hen in my cup, smoke in my lungs
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| What you know about that
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| You already know straight up, you already know straight up You already know straight up You already know straight up, straight up, straight up My blood line is a level above the thug line
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| And according to the cat scan I ain’t a ordinary man
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| See I, I run off oil and I breathe off chronic
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| I power up off money like a motherfucking bionic
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| I travel through time with a military mind
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| Strapped with a Russian A.K. |
| and a German made nine
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| And don’t be mad at the
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| They ain’t the one who trying to attack us It’s slimy ass niggaz and red neck ass crackers
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| Y’all better lower your weapons before my niggaz get to steppin'
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| 'Cuz shit can get real crazy if it was a thug invasion
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| Imagine a whole bunch of Cuban niggaz and Haitians
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| Rebellion on your ass for the shit you did to us in the past
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| See y’all those things and even arrested fiends
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| It took you fifteen years to close the ave
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| It’s going to be twenty more before they close the
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| Now where my motherfucking twenty one soldiers at Now where my D Boy big gun toters at See I been thuggin' all my life, trying to live right
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| You ain’t even gotta ask
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| I got that Hen in my cup, smoke in my lungs
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| What you know about that
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| You already know straight up, you already know straight up You already know straight up You already know straight up, straight up, straight up |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Straight Up, artist - Trick Daddy. Album song Back By Thug Demand, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп