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Album: The Villain (2008)
Artists: Trick-Trick

  1. Who Want It


we ????? everything
from chest wets
to death treaths
the best yet
and niggas gettin their neck check
best check

detroit is only known know
for best dressed
so bet
we got decks
and hecks

collect the
and rest the goon sqad
and rep your whole set
to rep the midwest
you reppin niggas get wrong
speak on ?? song
sendin them home
stone sprone
and broken bones
but leave the ? f**ker loone

keep on runnin thru niggas
cant even stummin
but the beats
got comin
and ????

and frontin the power

first place for niggas
gettin guys think their f**kin with trick n eminem
but no your not mother f**ker
so next time you see us
we sure that you make a hole
and we didn't metinon that we
get down with all folks
got big killas with big guns (who want it)
come into my hood
get some (who want it)
wanna start shitin in the club boy (who want it)
tuched up (who want it)
f**ked up (who want it)
X2

Ooh wow, look at the bitches up in this club
Man im gettin me some digits fo i leave up out this mug
And it's like oh pal, wam, bam, thank you ma'am
I ain't kissin you on the lips, but ill be glad to shake your hand
Now lets get blew out, lets start some shit tonight
Just let me pick the chick that I'ma leave here with tonight
Before we get the fighting, and Throughout
This music makes me rally, how they gonna play that new trick trick
And expect no-one to get their shit spit
It's just too wild, and one more shot of hypnotic
And I am not in control of my body, I go robotic and blow a fuse out
Homies is like you're startin to static
And I'm nah that's just my swagger but I'm dancing with this fat girl
And gettin Loose now, I don't wanna fight, I feel like partying
Till' this idiot dumps his bacardi on my cardigan and knocks my screws out
It never fails, I'm know I'm going to jail
I might as well take the laces out my shoes now

got big killas with big guns (who want it)
come into my hood, get some (who want it)
wanna start shitin in the club boy (who want it)
tuched up (who want it)
f**ked up (who want it)
X2

i hear they screamin
god damn it
that goes the eminem and it
and it ain't no even him
that think that we just cranked up
but we did but him

it trick and the
goon sqad gangstas cant get to him

we down for the banging and the brawl
but now we killin him
see that if we started
you might

we make the club go bang (gun shot)
you got that light noise
it ain't nobody f**king with this nigga and this white boy
that bin through the ?? and the pro
street just like hoes
we put the ?
on him and ??

this record is not equalient to high scool musical

blame me for everything i say
but i got him nigga

i got big killas with big guns (who want it)
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