Tru ?'s

we're sittin here with C Murder

whassup

how are you doing?

alright

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 the crachhouse waitin on a bubble up

cause I'm a gangsta sellin dope

strapped with a gat when I role through the Calliope

bad ass, never listened to my brother

it went in one ear and out the fuckin other

pushin rocks on the block, watchin all the coke

fuck a dick suckin bitch, 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 fingers on the trigga

pit it on ya, ya know you can't touch this nigga

or thug, convict, psycho, or criminal

do you say open, ganked for your yayo

big and bad, no respect for the task

(C-Murder did you ever go to jail)

hell yea, just servin niggas heroin

runnin from the task, hidin out by the sewers

I'm a TRU nigga (fuck em) puttin in work

I wear some baggy ????? and the motherfuckin same shirt

slappin all the fiends gettin on my nerves

they get beat, ganked, broke ass served (fuck em)

so you know who I am hoe

a No Limit Soldier from the motherfucking Calliope

hmm, I see, So you're very violent

always

okay, what would be the situation when you so call

rob someone

waitin, for the witness to leave

I'm about to do some shit you wouldn't believe

creep like a G to the back of the house

look in

all the lights are out

grabbed the door but it was locked G