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shouts out (true) - tru lyrics

[master p & background master p]
ha ha, n-gga
blow them mothaf-ckin’ bombs
dank–ss, y’all don’t know nothin’ about that dank do, huh?
nah, they don’t be knowin’ about that sh-t
what’s up?
y’all still smokin’ that brown weed
funky mothaf-ckas (gotta say r.i.p.)
we got that real sh-t,(to my little brother) gettin’ high as a bird
kevin miller
tru mothaf-cka, (we miss you) no limit records for life
can never sell out, never sell out
y’all know who i’m talkin’ about
gotta say what’s up to [?]
yeah, about to do these mothaf-ckin’ shouts you know what i’m sayin’
’cause there’s a lot of mothaf-ckas, helped us get through this sh-t
player haters get no love
we worldwide, know what i’m sayin’, no limit records
on the rise, i gotta thank them two, two little bitty ballers, you know what i’m sayin’
percy and vercy
heh, y’all straight up gs, n-ggas
what’s up too $hort, n-gga
intylyana, sonia c
you know i gotta thank the man up above (up above)
one love, yeah
(that n-gga spice 1 be kickin’ that gangsta sh-t)
[?] successfully make this thing happen, know what i’m sayin’
(what’s happenin’ n-gga)
and to this real game, and to this rap game
yeah, we lived through this sh-t mane
ain’t no studio on this tru sh-t though (oh really)
you know what i’m sayin’
i gotta thank big momma, huh, big daddy (yeah), rest in peace (my folks)
all my homeboys down south, new orleans, louisiana
huh, them mothaf-ckas, y’all better stop all that mothaf-ckin’ shoot ’em up, bang-bang sh-t, n-ggas (what’s up vercy)
and learn how to make your-my own mothaf-ckin’ way out
don’t wait for n0body to (big percy)make a way out for ya
we representin’ though, mothaf-ckin’ (what’s up c-bo, fool)richmond, california
north side, south side, central
y’all know that you’re in this mothaf-cka
huh, we big time now though
(what’s up 40-water)
gotta thank little rick, my little homey
(sprinklin’ -ss n-gga, t, suga t)
that n-gga risin’ up in this sh-t, fool
(awol, y’all in this b-tch)
mafioso, mr. frank, d-boy, and my (jt the bigga figga) mexican partner mike
(what’s up e-a-ski, n-gga)
keep doin’ this sh-t partna, it’s gonna happen
you know i gotta thank, my manager tc
(what’s up, cmt, n-gga)
tobin costen, y’all don’t know him mothaf-ckas, y’all will though
[?] don’t give a f-ck, but we all real
and that little n-gga, moby d-ck
hookin’ up all this dope -ss sh-t
you know i gotta thank k-lou, huh
[?] that n-gga came dope as a mothaf-cka with them beats for us
yeah, l-e
you know i gotta thank funky fat graphics (you know it)
thomas and tracy, for hookin’ a n-gga sh-t up dope
huh, and you know my n-gga mr. serve-on in this b-tch
his sh-t comin’, y’all better watch out for it
mia x, good girl gone bad, comin’ on your -ss real soon mothaf-cka
i gotta thank the mothaf-ckin’ priority family, you know what i’m sayin’
mark [?], crazy -ss ryan spalding, day 1 n-gga, hookin’ a n-gga up
huh, and you know the mothaf-ckin’ ice cream man, ice cream be out real soon
master p, doin’ his sh-t, y’all can’t even stop this sh-t though

[silkk the shocker]
they can’t even stop it dog
[?] it’s all good though
this is silkk, i’ma give a few shots out
give a shout out to my cousin t
and my auntie marie, and my big cousin jimmy
and, um, r.i.p. to gt
and my little homey tryna get paid [?], john and dave
and my grandmother mildred, for havin’ my mom, so she could have us children
and r.i.p. to my brotha, see you when i get there
you think a n-gga don’t care
and my nephews and everybody else, i miss you, i’ll catch you
and a special shout out to god and my momma

[king george]
yeah, this is king george
i want to give shots out to my mother, my father, my baby rachel nicole
my cousin rollin, diamond red, [?], my sister, cookie, [?]
my brother-in-law, maurice, and all my other folks out there, from oakland to new orleans, from richmond, california

[big ed]
yeah, this is big ed, i’d like to give thanks to god, for givin’ me the strength to see another day
for my mom, for bein’ strong enough to raise me by herself and always makin’ her way
and to my tru n-ggas for always havin’ my back no matter the circ-mstances or the consequences
peace

[c-murder]
yeah, what’s up, you know what i’m sayin’, it’s c-murder
i wanna give a shout out to all my project homies
my n-ggas in new orleans, texas, california
you know what i’m sayin’, my n-ggas in [?]
that [?] posse, that [?] posse, saint bernard, that magnolia
you know what i’m sayin’, my n-gga rasheed [?] that [?]
my n-gga locked up..

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