Tru Lyrics
Tru Lyrics
"Final Ride Lyrics"
I'm Just A Name Lyrics
Hello, I'm just a fan who had to call you on the phone Someone you won't remember of the many that you own I'm just a name within your past you met while all alone Someone who shared a love with you and stayed behind unknown I know I'm only someone else in love with you in vain I wish I could have helped myself, but love is so much pain It makes me feel that there is still a chance that may remain That you will someday surely come and give me love again I knew your love would never be as deep as mine for you And I knew that these many nights I'd be alone and blue And lie awake while you forsake the only love I knew And nev
Hello, I'm just a fan who had to call you on the phone Someone you won't remember of the many that you own I'm just a name within your past you met while all alone Someone who shared a love with you and stayed behind unknown I know I'm only someone else in love with you in vain I wish I could have helped myself, but love is so much pain It makes me feel that there is still a chance that may remain That you will someday surely come and give me love again I knew your love would never be as deep as mine for you And I knew that these many nights I'd be alone and blue And lie awake while you forsake the only love I knew And nev
-Yo, Big Mann, what's happenin?
-Just out here chillin, dawg
-Shit, nigga, what you chillin, what you thinkin about?
-Nigga, I'm out here reminiscin, lookin around, nigga
-Reminiscin on what?
-Bout how shit done changed, dawg
-All these niggaz dead we grew up with bro baby, Daniel
-Damn, bro, this shit daily, constantly happenin
-So what, we next or what?
-Nigga, we tryin to come up and raise them little ones
-Well, let's find a way out this shit
-Well, let's do dat there
[Master P]
Niggaz dat want to space age hustle
catch that rocket to the fuckin moon
That be yo final ship, bitch, cause yo ass is doomed
Ain't no comin back, livin in the dope game
Cause once you die, nigga you slangin rocks, then that's yo name
On the wall when they run up,
I got killas coming trough with bubble ups to pick up double ups
And put him in that muthafuckin long black hearse
I mean, once you gone nigga you layin in the dirt
Ain't no love in New Orleans,
All the way to Richmond, California
niggaz livin for ghetto dreams
And the ghetto get so crazy
I seen a little bitty baby suckin on daisies
Caught two to the chest, one to the head
5 niggaz walked behind him dressed in red
With ski masks, but niggaz thought it was a clown show
Witches in the St. Ber
I'm Leavin' Lyrics
(Words & music by Jarrett / Charles) La la la la la la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la la la la la Well I know, if I'd arrived in time to know you If you had taken the time to show me I wouldn't be lonely Where will I go, who will I have to lie beside me To ease this emptiness inside me I'm so lonely Tried so hard each time, each time I just can't make it Feelin' fast vibrations and I just can't take it Living from day to day, chasing the dream I'm, I'm leavin La la la la la la la la la la la la lanard projects, downed a hoe
And it's sad cause niggaz claimin 3rd Ward
9th Ward and niggaz claimin 10th Ward
All my homies be dyin Down South
Run around, talkin shit, killas with gold in they mouth
But I'm a soldier, a rolla, give me ten
I'd rather die than go to the fuckin pen
My partna Bos looked to my eyes and said, "Nigga
Is it time for change, niggaz ain't livin in this dope game"
So we jumped into this rap game
And laid it down to all my killas
that tried to teach my nigga the game
Cause once you gone, ain't no comin back
Talked to Randall and T-Dove
they say, "P, the streets ain't all that."
I mean the Calliope projects done change
Right from Roges Tablet you find the fuckin police man
And niggaz still servin bubble ups
Big Mo in the projects rappin, and niggas=z tryin to come up
And with this new wave dope game,
I mean this rap game, niggaz tryin to get out to make some change
But Down South my homies dyin, niggaz fryin
But stories we ain't buyin
Chorus: repeat 2X
Who (2Pac gone, but what rapper) gon be next
To take that final ride (I hope it ain't me who)
Get cashed like a bad check (slammin cadillac doors)
Black hearses when they should be 6-0's
[Silkk]
I often wonder wonder if there's a heaven or
Rest in peace to my niggaz that died
Too bad when they died they couldn't come back and tell
If they really is another side, I seen his mother cry
I just wanna know where he went when my cousin died
That last step, then it's yo debt, yo last breath
then it's the moment you fear
Just think, by the day over, one of us ain't gon be here
Used to ride with a bunch of niggaz, now he's ridin solo
He's dressed up in a suit, when he used to wear Polos
I wonder if there's a heaven for a gangsta, a killa, and a shoota
I wish some nigga gunned John Gotti had went in the chamber
Moms say my days are numbered cause I live wrong
Even Scarface made a song, gangstas really don't live long
I'm tryin to live to a rock candy painted cadillac like Outkast say
Ride on them thangs like Mack 10, from back side to side like U.G.K.
Convertible Lexus like Eightball, MJG
500 like my brother Master P, I'm a shock the world if I see 23
Maybe not today, but tomorrow off into the funeral parlor
Take pause to bury my boy, as we roll up to the grave yard
Who gon be next...to take that final ride?
Chorus
[C-Murder]
I done seen mo crime than a crime lord
Sometimes I sit back and think I seen more death than God
Just last week a nigga got shot up and burned
But me I tak
How can I not end up like that nigga?
What the fuck I got to do not to get banged up by that trigga?
Cause in the projects, ain't no love
Niggaz will split yo wig cause they gon on drugs (her-oin)
I hope you feel me, cause I feel the pain of others
I feel for every nigga that got to go on without they brother
But like the game, what goes around comes around
Next week that could be your muthafuckin hearse ridin through that town
That could be yo mama cryin in that steeple
Better yet, that could be you mornin the death of yo people
In the hood, I'm known for peelin caps, so I'm a cap peela
The police know me for sellin drugs, so I'm a drug deala
I reverse the game cause ain't no love for a black man
13 years old, my little cousin got juvenile life for takin a stand
It's a never endin game of death, do or die
So if you kill, be prepared for that final ride
Chorus (2X)
R.I.P. 2Pac, nigga, Eazy-E, Segram, Mr. C
and my little brother Kevin
Miller, and all ya'll TRU niggaz and bitches
that done died out there on these streets
and took that final ride
y'all niggaz ain't forgotten
Cause TRU niggaz live forever
TRU niggaz like us
Ya heard me? It's real nigga
We gon see ya'll fools in the crossroads
(Words & music by Jarrett / Charles) La la la la la la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la la la la la Well I know, if I'd arrived in time to know you If you had taken the time to show me I wouldn't be lonely Where will I go, who will I have to lie beside me To ease this emptiness inside me I'm so lonely Tried so hard each time, each time I just can't make it Feelin' fast vibrations and I just can't take it Living from day to day, chasing the dream I'm, I'm leavin La la la la la la la la la la la la la
And it's sad cause niggaz claimin 3rd Ward
9th Ward and niggaz claimin 10th Ward
All my homies be dyin Down South
Run around, talkin shit, killas with gold in they mouth
But I'm a soldier, a rolla, give me ten
I'd rather die than go to the fuckin pen
My partna Bos looked to my eyes and said, "Nigga
Is it time for change, niggaz ain't livin in this dope game"
So we jumped into this rap game
And laid it down to all my killas
that tried to teach my nigga the game
Cause once you gone, ain't no comin back
Talked to Randall and T-Dove
they say, "P, the streets ain't all that."
I mean the Calliope projects done change
Right from Roges Tablet you find the fuckin police man
And niggaz still servin bubble ups
Big Mo in the projects rappin, and niggas=z tryin to come up
And with this new wave dope game,
I mean this rap game, niggaz tryin to get out to make some change
But Down South my homies dyin, niggaz fryin
But stories we ain't buyin
Chorus: repeat 2X
Who (2Pac gone, but what rapper) gon be next
To take that final ride (I hope it ain't me who)
Get cashed like a bad check (slammin cadillac doors)
Black hearses when they should be 6-0's
[Silkk]
I often wonder wonder if there's a heaven or
The Cradle Will Fall Lyrics
A species in its infancy--a living idiosyncrasy, This 'naked ape' believes itself divine. Assured of its supremacy--it dreams of immortality, The first words that it speaks--"This world is mine." But the time has come for us to realise, That the animal instincts we deeply despise-- Are far more civilised than humanity. Mankind has lived to curse the day it climbed down from the trees, But still we keep our heads held high whilst crawling on our knees. I hope I never live to see the 'perfect' world you crave, Where ambition is the burden we shall carry to our graves. We think that we are so superior--for in God's image we w
hellA species in its infancy--a living idiosyncrasy, This 'naked ape' believes itself divine. Assured of its supremacy--it dreams of immortality, The first words that it speaks--"This world is mine." But the time has come for us to realise, That the animal instincts we deeply despise-- Are far more civilised than humanity. Mankind has lived to curse the day it climbed down from the trees, But still we keep our heads held high whilst crawling on our knees. I hope I never live to see the 'perfect' world you crave, Where ambition is the burden we shall carry to our graves. We think that we are so superior--for in God's image we w
Rest in peace to my niggaz that died
Too bad when they died they couldn't come back and tell
If they really is another side, I seen his mother cry
I just wanna know where he went when my cousin died
That last step, then it's yo debt, yo last breath
then it's the moment you fear
Just think, by the day over, one of us ain't gon be here
Used to ride with a bunch of niggaz, now he's ridin solo
He's dressed up in a suit, when he used to wear Polos
I wonder if there's a heaven for a gangsta, a killa, and a shoota
I wish some nigga gunned John Gotti had went in the chamber
Moms say my days are numbered cause I live wrong
Even Scarface made a song, gangstas really don't live long
I'm tryin to live to a rock candy painted cadillac like Outkast say
Ride on them thangs like Mack 10, from back side to side like U.G.K.
Convertible Lexus like Eightball, MJG
500 like my brother Master P, I'm a shock the world if I see 23
Maybe not today, but tomorrow off into the funeral parlor
Take pause to bury my boy, as we roll up to the grave yard
Who gon be next...to take that final ride?
Chorus
[C-Murder]
I done seen mo crime than a crime lord
Sometimes I sit back and think I seen more death than God
Just last week a nigga got shot up and burned
But me I tak
We're A Miracle (Import Version) Lyrics
Written by Todd Chapman, David Zippel, Christina Aguilera Mmmm...oh Here we are, safe at last We can breathe a sigh Seems the storm has passed All our friends, would ask us why With all that stood between us Why did we even try No one I know, imagined we would make it But it only matters that we both believed, oh You and me, we're a miracle Meant to be and nothing can change it Mountains move and oceans part When they are standing in our way You and me, we're a miracle Angels stand watching over us And heaven shines upon us everyday, ooh oh yeah All my life, I felt incomplete But you
heed to shit like that, and I learnedWritten by Todd Chapman, David Zippel, Christina Aguilera Mmmm...oh Here we are, safe at last We can breathe a sigh Seems the storm has passed All our friends, would ask us why With all that stood between us Why did we even try No one I know, imagined we would make it But it only matters that we both believed, oh You and me, we're a miracle Meant to be and nothing can change it Mountains move and oceans part When they are standing in our way You and me, we're a miracle Angels stand watching over us And heaven shines upon us everyday, ooh oh yeah All my life, I felt incomplete But you
How can I not end up like that nigga?
What the fuck I got to do not to get banged up by that trigga?
Cause in the projects, ain't no love
Niggaz will split yo wig cause they gon on drugs (her-oin)
I hope you feel me, cause I feel the pain of others
I feel for every nigga that got to go on without they brother
But like the game, what goes around comes around
Next week that could be your muthafuckin hearse ridin through that town
That could be yo mama cryin in that steeple
Better yet, that could be you mornin the death of yo people
In the hood, I'm known for peelin caps, so I'm a cap peela
The police know me for sellin drugs, so I'm a drug deala
I reverse the game cause ain't no love for a black man
13 years old, my little cousin got juvenile life for takin a stand
It's a never endin game of death, do or die
So if you kill, be prepared for that final ride
Chorus (2X)
R.I.P. 2Pac, nigga, Eazy-E, Segram, Mr. C
and my little brother Kevin
Miller, and all ya'll TRU niggaz and bitches
that done died out there on these streets
and took that final ride
y'all niggaz ain't forgotten
Cause TRU niggaz live forever
TRU niggaz like us
Ya heard me? It's real nigga
We gon see ya'll fools in the crossroads