Letras:
Trick Daddy Boy

tell em [Verse 1: Trick Daddy, The Lost Tribe] You can't catch me boy Don't upset me boy Touch me my dog a wet 'cha boy Never disrespect me boy Dog

tell em [Verse 1: Trick Daddy, The Lost Tribe] You can't catch me boy Don't upset me boy Touch me my dog a wet 'cha boy Never disrespect me boy Dog

really got to trippin Spittin drink in yo' face, boy she popped up pimpin (what?) Zoked out like, fat boy you can't breathe Bounce back and grab that trick

try Did I cry, hell nah, nigga tear I shed for all my homies in the pen, many peers dead Niggaz still ballin [Chorus: dominated by Trick Daddy] Still

nah... Nigga not a tear shed For all my homies in the pen many peers dead Nigga Still Ballin' [Chorus: Tupac & Trick Daddy] [Still ballin'] Until

it So you gotta beleive gotta beleive And never give up! [Verse 1:] When when when you born with a gift to make em say dang' Gotta be having a boy it

life Trick or treat bitch, my dead body speaks You tricked me now it's only right that you try my rotten treats Trick or treat, trick or treat Watch

t make you out you know my style a colt file a report I'm a dead-beat daddy no child support you get fooled like the last trick get it out your ass bitch

: [Intro:] Uh! Yeah! Representin' Brooklyn... Youkno'msayin'? Puff Daddy, Uptown, Bad Boy! Uh! [Verse 1:] A repetitive loop - all I need to destroy