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TRU ?'s Lyrics

(Reporter) we're sittin here with C-Murder
(C-Murder) whasup
(Reporter) how are you doing?
(C-Murder) alright
(Reporter) so C tell me, how was your life as a youngster
ruthless, as a child, a juvenile
ran with TRU, slanged in the meanwhile
packin, specialize in jackin
liquor store, dope dealers, brothas and others
open shop, it's all about a come up
I'm in a crackhouse waitin on the bubble up
because I'm a gangsta sellin dope
strapped with a gat when I role through the Calliope
bad a**, I never listened to my brother
it went in one ear and out the f***** other
pushin rocks on the block watch the undercover
f*** a d*** suckin b****, yo I ain't no lover
I'm a killa, dope dealer, looking for some dollars
at 13 I bought a quarter key of powder
rollin with my fingas on the trigga
brother don't ya know you can't touch this n****
a thug, convict, psycho, a criminal
do you stay open, ganked for your yayo
big and bad, no respect for the taz
([Reporter] C-Murder did you ever go to jail)
hell yea, just servin n***** heroin
runnin from the taz, hidin out by the sewers
I'm a TRU n**** (f*** em) puttin in work
I wear some baggy a** jabros and a m*********** saints shirt
slappin all the fiends gettin on my nerves
they get beat, ganked, broke and served (f*** em)
so you know who I am ho
a No Limit Soldier from the m*********** Calliope

([Reporter] hmm, I see, So you're very violent)
always
([Reporter] okay, what would be the situation when you so call
rob someone)
waitin, for the witness to leave
I'm bout to do some s*** you wont believe
creep like a G to the back of the house
look in
all the lights were out
grabbed the door and it was locked G
but f*** that s***, a n**** got a spare key
stuck it in slowly, so he wouldnt wake up
infared, ready to blow the place up
once inside no time for shakin
lookin for the n**** and the dope I be taking
get what you gonna get, n**** and ride
or get 25 for a m********** homicide
move quickly but no stuntin
ssssshhhh, I hear a m*********a coming
lights came on, So I shot (Bang)(Bang)
out the door with the dope that I got
over the wall, don't fall
check my dope cause this was a close call
getting robbed by the C is a lesson
so, is there any more questions

([Reporter] yes, as a matter of fact there is,
have you ever been involved in like a murder or homicide)
you mean a 1-8-7
(yea)
there da n**** house goes, but don't pernt
cut the lights out so I can case the jerk
two n***** on the couch smoking and a hoe
I think Master P was on the m****f***in radio
n***** wanna fight when I was chillin in the 9th ward
he shoulda known killin n***** makes my d*** hard
(are you sick)
yea, and I'm cunnin
told young Silkk to leave the car runnin
walked in, said b**** lay it down
I'm not 8-ball, but them n***** got clowned
hurry up m********* (I'll kill ya) don't lag
I wancha dope, jewelry, and all your f***** cash
foo got brave and went for a sawed off
so I shot em all, took their m********** heads off
I'm TRU (No Limit) and I'll serve ya
down in New Orleans it's just another murda
back in the L-zone, Silkk drive on
threw the gun in the river and hauled on
I'm not like Robin Hood,
cause I want more, rob from the rich,
sell dope to the poor
No Limit is bout it you see, nobody better than me
I give a shout out to my n**** Eazy-E
(is all that real)
I don't lie, rest in peace Eazy
see you on the otherside (ya heard me)
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TRU 2 da Game (1997)
Intro No Limit Soldiers I Always Feel Like... There Dey Go I Got Candy Ghetto Thang FEDz What They Call Us? Smoking Green Gangstas Make the World Swamp Aggin Ghetto Cheeze Heaven 4 a Gangsta (TRU mix) TRU 2 da Game Freak Hoes TRU ?'s 1nce Upon a Time Pop Goes My 9 It's My Time Torcher Chamber They Can't Stop Us! The Lord Is Testin Me Final Ride