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Intro
Motherfkers,you see a TRU nigg* walk on the streets
you step on the side and respect that man
TRU never die we recreate to survive
Picture me a TRU nigg*
(real don't die.Cause TRU gon ride.)
Picture me a TRU nigg*
(real don't die.Cause TRU gon ride.)
Picture me a TRU nigg*
(real don't die.Cause TRU gon ride.)
Picture me a TRU nigg*
(real don't die.Cause TRU gon ride.)
Magic:
I been livin my whole life just awaitin this opportunity.
To clock G's and makin you motherfkers see.
Criminal minded I leavin you girls blinded.
You motherfkers should kneel when my thoughts start unwinding.
I joined a force to be reckoned with,and we all TRU.
We got political leaders jockin our fkin crew.
Millionaire mothafkas but still we thug .
Catch me flossin in Hilfigers with my TRU .
Coatin girls only fantasized in your biggest dreams.
Make em scream like Master P(ungh!)scream for Ice Cream.
Got a nigg* like Mr. Magic makin six figures.
It feels good to be a TRU nigg*.
Chorus
C-Murder:
Motherfkers know I mean business,when I walk in the streets.
I keep a picture of my kid,in case a nigg* get me.
Affiliated with this army,and TRU be my click.
Tattoes,all up on me,cause I'll die for this s**t.
My definition of a TRU nigg*.I represent it.
Is a soldier ready to ride for No Limit,and win it.
And if I lose another tank dogg,he's always in my memory.
I put you in a song and you become a part of history.
To all my real :don let the ghetto take you under.
If you travel the streets,make moves,in large numbers.
A couple guns,some extra clips,don make you bigger.
You need some watchin yo back,you need some TRU .
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Magic:
You have the right to be paranoid
You standing in front of the Southern's finest.
Bein broke and livin slow is some bulls**t behind us.
Million dollar dreams of gettin rich.
Smokin my weed and drinking hennesey down by the pitcher.
Ain't no slippin because my click is fkin airtight.
So playa hater get yo s**t right.
I annihilate you I think is gonna bother me.
No greater love then bringin myself on my enemies.
So lord forgive me for thinking materialistic.
But society full of bulls**t.
I done sold my soul,so you can label me a paid nigg*.
It feels good to be a TRU nigg*.
Chorus
outro
(Laughing.).Picture me with TRU records
A made nigg*.Immortal.Us never die.We multiply
(Laughing).Ia make all you remember me
Y'all feel me?