we up - tru trilla lyrics
hook 1 – tru trilla
we up
bright and early like day shift
they stuck
in the matrix their style basic
face it we out of this world
the rhyme sacred
y’all rap like y’all eat paint chips
y’all ain’t sh*t
verse 1 – tru trilla
low scully
flow hip hop
bubble goose rap
bring the truth back
my rhymes seal up the loose cracks
all you dummies got new clothes on
but your flow still bummy
couple dollars in your sock
missed your shot it’s no money
your style broke, your raps need a go fund me
it’s a donnie
hit him by the toll both like sonny
blade wipe your face, made your nose runny
push you off the ledge
made him jump with no bungee
now your head a lil’ lumpy
cut the grass on them snakes
roll by there they go mash on the breaks on them fakes
don’t let them get too comfy
the forty chunky left ‘em slumpy
d*mn empty the clip my nerves jumpy
you rap junkies
need a fixed y’all cold turkey with the bars
that means you’ll never make a hit b*tch
hook 2 * tru trilla
we up
bright and early like day shift
they stuck
in the matrix their style basic
face it we out of this world
the rhyme sacred
y’all rap like y’all eat paint chips
y’all ain’t sh*t
verse 2 – yah ra
boy we up and it’s stuck
i don’t give a what
pumpin’ up the porsche truck with big bucks
winning out for dum luck
your cl!ck sucks n*ggas h*lla’
booty shoot you in your b*tt
now you runnin’ up the block
fix the crown up like king tut
emcees freeze up, seems stuck, tellin’ me to ease up
i’m like seven hundred horses on three trucks
keep up to the god demolishin’ the microphone
sub atomic spittas hang it like a dial tone cl!ck
sunken place rappers like quicksand, big bands
i’m dancin’ on the moon with my big bands
nigeria to finland
try to knock me down but i still stand
busting at the kids so i zig zag
low vibrations never gonna’ get me
you ain’t gotta’ hate ‘cos there’s plenty
from ten speed to ten keys it’s the ten jet skis
in my lane part the game like the red sea
hook 3 * tru trilla
we up
bright and early like day shift
they stuck
in the matrix their style basic
face it we out of this world
the rhyme sacred
y’all rap like y’all eat paint chips
y’all ain’t sh*t
verse 3 – tru trilla
lyrical beat down’s a must
one bar powerful than every word you cuss
in other words you’re dust
your ashes we light it up
y’all ain’t as nice as us
every time we ate left leftovers on plate
y’all bite it up
can’t get high as us
even if you’ve smoked a pint of dust
you still be normal with your crooked corn rolls
say high to the pr*nged long nose
hit you in your condo
bring the terror to your era
you made a mistake
blood on your face
geraldo rivera
flow clever as ever
yours never
don’t ever mention me y’all rap elementary
your style homeless bar beggers
get pop early morning shots
yelling like caps on all letters
meet the pall bearer in all endeavours
sit them in a electric chair now pull the lever
y’all faking with all that shine patent leather
hook 4 * tru trilla
we up
bright and early like day shift
they stuck
in the matrix their style basic
face it we out of this world
the rhyme sacred
y’all rap like y’all eat paint chips
y’all ain’t sh*t
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