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Some information about They Don t Live Long Lyrics Title: Trick Daddy - They Don t Live Long lyrics Artist: Trick Daddy Album: Based On A True Story Visitors: 7 visitors have visited They Don t Live Long Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. You gon save that? Na na na na naaaaaa Na na na na naaaaaa Yea Thug niggas don t live that long (Thug niggas don t live that long) Before they gone they ll be dead and gone But I ll be waiting till they come back home (I ll be waiting for you) [Verse 1] I wanna buy me a benz but I m fifty-grand short I got to get this cheese without a nigga getting caught 2 freaks is in the jungle now I m taking care of mama now My lil dog caught a case, I got to bail him out I got you bobbin to this real shit So reason why a nigga kill shit That s how it is, shit See papa was a rolling stone He left mama alone She raised us on her own Them bitches curious Why I m soo motherfucking serious Hard times got me pumped up and furious I want y all to free all my dawgs Before I get my gun and start killing your halls Call me the butcherman I take my beef straight to the man I put it so only thug niggas understand Keep bitches out your game get paid Just remember and respect what the old girl said [Chorus] [Verse 2] I got some niggas on the other side One day I got to take a ride And let them know I still represent the Southside No more shopping at the flea I m rolling D s and Lo s I m getting head, feeling bread from these sleezy hoez And can t nann bitch forget that nigga Hollywood Big ends steering wheel made of wood I heard it was four niggas three shit, one ho nigga I m out the pen with you Howdy folk Who gon die next Who mama gon cry next Who sister giving away the slack pus That s how we living though Dead and gone before he twenty-four Or in jail, but y all don t hear me though As I continue with this thug shit With all this blood and shit But all us thug niggas love this For the love of greed and riches But money don t need no bitches So I m killing all snitches [Chorus] [Bridge] I m doing this one for the thugs and the niggas on the corner selling drugs for the thugs Yes sir [repeat 2x] [Verse 3] If I was a hundred dollar bill I d make you niggas kill for me Go to prison do about a hundred years for me Get a gat and go jack robin steele for me Just to pay a bitch bills with me I m dissing every nigga who got me fucking A bitch better fuck for pregnent nuts You see it be them same niggas Cause coochie ass lame niggas (Last time) Learn some motherfucking thangs nigga Now picture me as a killa (killa) Young crack dope deala (dope deala) I m doing this one for my niggas Who ride for this Who even lost they life for this And them niggas who survivin this They don t live that long [Chorus 2x] Thug Niggas don t live that long [Singing portion of the chorus repeated untill fade] Hottest songs from Trick Daddy : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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