C-Murder Tru?'s Lyrics
(reporter) were 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, its all about a come up
Im in a crackhouse waitin on the bubble up
Because Im 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___in other
Pushin rocks on the block watch the undercover
f___ a d___ suckin b____, yo I aint no lover
Im 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 dont ya know you cant 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____s heroin
Runnin from the taz, hidin out by the sewers
Im a tru n____ (f___ em) puttin in work
I wear some baggy a__ jabros and a m_________in 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_________in calliope
([reporter] hmm, I see, so youre very violent)
Always
([reporter] okay, what would be the situation when you so call
Rob someone)
Waitin, for the witness to leave
Im 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________in 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, dont 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 dont pernt
Cut the lights out so I can case the jerk
Two n____s on the couch smoking and a hoe
I think master p was on the m____fuckin radio
n____s wanna fight when I was chillin in the 9th ward
He shoulda known killin n____z makes my d___ hard
(are you sick)
Yea, and Im cunnin
Told young silkk to leave the car runnin
Walked in, said b____ lay it down
Im not 8-ball, but them n____z got clowned
Hurry up m________a (Ill kill ya) dont lag
I wancha dope, jewelry, and all your f___in cash
Foo got brave and went for a sawed off
So I shot em all, took their m________in heads off
Im tru (no limit) and Ill serve ya
Down in new orleans its just another murda
Back in the l-zone, silkk drive on
Threw the gun in the river and hauled on
Im 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 dont lie, rest in peace eazy
See you on the otherside (ya heard me)
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