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feat. II TruII Tru's comin' to get ya foolsNothin' but the best femalesThis remains, not nothin'But the females caught in the raptureRecognize II Tru's comin' to get ya fools[Cabrina]Come let a sista break you off with true flexStraight off the ViewI'm housin' crazy fools straight servin' breadSo, let me make grand entranceII Tru's comin' to get ya foolsLeavin' 'em clues, but layin''Cause you playin', sold no duesBuyin' a ?, some kneel before a sistaHad to break your backside for underestimatin'II Tru playas on this rap vibeWith skills they be flippin' the scriptRegardless Mo Thug got my back, you hold thatYou catch a sista slippin' on these hard rapsAin't no ? with a sista leakin' honestly speakin'Gotta use they gift of flow to flip my dough'Til I reach my peak, manComin' up with skills on the real, thoughIt don't stop, sista thought you knew thisLetras de cancionesAJay comin' back up tight with this beat for the score IITru hits(Chorus):This remains, not nuthin' but best females caught in the raptureRecognize II Tru's comin' to get ya fools[Jhaz]Well, it's Jhaz, comin' at you megablastYou don't want to see these skills corrupt the micMy lyrics kill on the realDon't underestimate 'cause I'm a ladyYou must be crazy, don't play me short'Cause the az will fade these onAnd from the weed, inhalin' all the chronicBlazed forever dazedII Tru comin' at through your phonics, so smoke itPut it on my grave, II Tru highI said it, I meant itPay attention, child, there's value to this lessonNo question my bag is tight in any situation, dopeMy camp is real trues, no need for perpetratin'Flossin', but you know I never changeI'm still that same old Jhaz them St. Clair streetsWith a pocket full of cash, foolA true forever, don't forget itII Tru all through my blood, understand?Don't disrespect it(Chorus)[Cabrina]Comin' straight off ClearviewUnderstand, man, I gotsta serve ?It means that flow that we sistas droppin'II Tru gain much respectIn this game of dealswho gonna be that fool to get served? (With nerve...)[Jhaz]...With nerve enough to test truesThis mack ten's all you deserve, word, but...[Cabrina]...on the real these skills ain't nothin' funnyGot lyric for daysBut you best believe it's about that money (money)[Jhaz]Suddenly, let my mood groove youSchool you, teach you the way of the truesSo go your own path, silly childGuaranteed in the end I swear you lose[Cabrina]Fool, recognize this set upWe females gettin' stupid on the rhyme styles we kickin'Really ain't nothin' to itII Tru's got what you're lookin' forLong of a way to dramaStackin' loot for them tape salesSaid before, we gots no problemIn the see a game of flexin'You play the rules, you lose[Jhaz]Choose wisely, second guess my flexBow down so to praise these trues(Chorus)Nothin' but the females (caught in the rap shit) From Letras Mania