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Ladies and gentleman
(What?)
I´d like to welcome you
(Welcome what?)
To the life and times of Trillville
(Trillville?)
I be your God on this here Jonny
(Uh huh)

It´s your boy Lil´Jon checkin´ it
(Yeah yeah)
And first-off
(Whaddup?)
I let my nigga Dirrty Mouth holla atchu

We can take it to the street nigga if u got beef
'Cus ain´t home wit it I´ma knock out your teeth
Wear your fake-ass niggas keepin´ talkin´ shit
I´m in your damn house wit your girl on my dick

I´m the realest muthafucka when it comes to makin´ hits
So shut tha fuck up before I bust you in the lip
The street life´s on for the best to go home
Is damn you late for a as I shine on the chrome

Aimin´ at your doam buck-shot rain
(Rain)
I´m deep offa damn, when a nigga ´bout to explain
Nigga fuck tha fame all I want is the doe
(Doe)
My ain´t Dough Bussa so don´t be try me like a hoe

I´m not your everyday dough that I´m at your seat everyday
I rob just a deal just to get my ass paid
I shine like a brave on a old school
A nigga act a fool if a nigga break the rule, fo´ real

Dirrty Mouth spittin´ at you bitches and niggas
(Uh huh)
´Specially tellin´ you fake-ass nigga out there
(Fuck y´all)
You know real recognize real
(Yeah)
And fake niggas always wanna hate and shit

(Yeah)
You hattin´ niggas we gon' find y´all
We gon' sip you out
(Yeah, hah)
Holla at them Don P

I know for a fact you ain´t ready for the street
You suckas rain nigga on this country
You fall to the ground disrespect to my feet
You sound raw nigga go home you can´t compete

They tryna be me, they watch TV
They try to imitate and that´s what make ´em fake
'Cus the hood ain´t actin´ niggas start relaxin´
Thinkin´ they can live in this world without packin´

Somethin´ Janet Jackson, nigga still lovin´
And how we broke it down like a muthafuckin´ cratchin´
Too transaction and won´t nobody assin´
Until you raise your mouth like a muthafuckin´ fagot

It ain´t no burriations niggas still hatin´
But I guess, I hate too 'cus ain´t the music that they creatin´
Hoes that they savin´, Plans that they makin´
Whoever else like so I hate they fan bases
(Yeah)

Y´all ain´t neva see a nigga like me
I´ve been all around the muthafuckin´ world
(All over the place nigga)
All over this bitch
You know hatin´ niggas everywhere you mu´fuckas go

Disrespect niggas everywhere you mu´fuckas go
But you know why? All them hatin´ niggas
They makes real niggas that best most strong
(Yeah, yeah)
Tell `em L.A.

Look you ain´t ready for the streets
(Streets)
And you claim to be hard, but you weak
(Weak)
A bad bitch and you swear that beat
(Beat)
The only thang you probably touch was a feet
(Feet)

You bitchin´ me now, picture me I´m sorry
Get your ass summen boi it ain´t workin´
You don´t want a Trill nigga you [unverified]
You need to take your ass home and neva [unverified]

Give me the bitch hard like a dick
(Dick)
Ready to fuck, we ain´t takin´ shit
(Fuck, shit)
We gon' bust your knuts
(Pow pow pow pow)
But still some niggas do it for a mill
(Mill)

If times get hard then you gain up your grill
(Grill)
Fo´ real, the hood, man where a nigga live
And I ain´t trippin´, 'cus that where I had the deal
Shit, and made a young nigga even stronger
I guess that´s the reason why a nigga stay baller
(Hey)

(Hey, hey)
Yo, ain´t no nigga
Is gonna stop my muthafuckin´ paper
(Neva that)
Non a nigga, youknawmean?
(Yeah)
I´m out here on my hustle everyday
(Yeah)

Nigga I ain´t sellin´ dope
But I´m sellin´ this beats and shit
Rhymes and all this bullshit
(Yeah)
I´m sellin´ this crunk energy drink
(Yeah)

Yo, I´m sellin´all kinda shit
Nigga I´m CD´s, DVD´s, nigga
What Eva you need
(Uhh)
My niggas Trillville, they always gonna keep it muthafuckin´ real

BME, BME, BME click
(Yeah, yeah)
We about this bitch
Real stay real and fake always stay fake
Neva muthafuckin´ hate
Ladies and gentleman   (What?)   I´d like to welcome you   (Welcome what?)   To the life and times of Trillville   (Trillville?)   I be your God on this here Jonny   (Uh huh)      It´s your boy Lil´Jon checkin´ it   (Yeah yeah)   And first-off   (Whaddup?)   I let my nigga Dirrty Mouth holla atchu      We can take it to the street nigga if u got beef   'Cus ain´t home wit it I´ma knock out your teeth   Wear your fake-ass niggas keepin´ talkin´ shit   I´m in your damn house wit your girl on my dick      I´m the realest muthafucka when it comes to makin´ hits   So shut tha fuck up before I bust you in the lip   The street life´s on for the best to go home   Is damn you late for a as I shine on the chrome      Aimin´ at your doam buck-shot rain   (Rain)   I´m deep offa damn, when a nigga ´bout to explain   Nigga fuck tha fame all I want is the doe   (Doe)   My ain´t Dough Bussa so don´t be try me like a hoe      I´m not your everyday dough that I´m at your seat everyday   I rob just a deal just to get my ass paid   I shine like a brave on a old school   A nigga act a fool if a nigga break the rule, fo´ real      Dirrty Mouth spittin´ at you bitches and niggas   (Uh huh)   ´Specially tellin´ you fake-ass nigga out there   (Fuck y´all)   You know real recognize real   (Yeah)   And fake niggas always wanna hate and shit      (Yeah)   You hattin´ niggas we gon' find y´all   We gon' sip you out   (Yeah, hah)   Holla at them Don P      I know for a fact you ain´t ready for the street   You suckas rain nigga on this country   You fall to the ground disrespect to my feet   You sound raw nigga go home you can´t compete      They tryna be me, they watch TV   They try to imitate and that´s what make ´em fake   'Cus the hood ain´t actin´ niggas start relaxin´   Thinkin´ they can live in this world without packin´      Somethin´ Janet Jackson, nigga still lovin´   And how we broke it down like a muthafuckin´ cratchin´   Too transaction and won´t nobody assin´   Until you raise your mouth like a muthafuckin´ fagot      It ain´t no burriations niggas still hatin´   But I guess, I hate too 'cus ain´t the music that they creatin´   Hoes that they savin´, Plans that they makin´   Whoever else like so I hate they fan bases   (Yeah)      Y´all ain´t neva see a nigga like me   I´ve been all around the muthafuckin´ world   (All over the place nigga)   All over this bitch   You know hatin´ niggas everywhere you mu´fuckas go      Disrespect niggas everywhere you mu´fuckas go   But you know why? All them hatin´ niggas   They makes real niggas that best most strong   (Yeah, yeah)   Tell `em L.A.      Look you ain´t ready for the streets   (Streets)   And you claim to be hard, but you weak   (Weak)   A bad bitch and you swear that beat   (Beat)   The only thang you probably touch was a feet   (Feet)      You bitchin´ me now, picture me I´m sorry   Get your ass summen boi it ain´t workin´   You don´t want a Trill nigga you [unverified]   You need to take your ass home and neva [unverified]      Give me the bitch hard like a dick   (Dick)   Ready to fuck, we ain´t takin´ shit   (Fuck, shit)   We gon' bust your knuts   (Pow pow pow pow)   But still some niggas do it for a mill   (Mill)      If times get hard then you gain up your grill   (Grill)   Fo´ real, the hood, man where a nigga live   And I ain´t trippin´, 'cus that where I had the deal   Shit, and made a young nigga even stronger   I guess that´s the reason why a nigga stay baller   (Hey)      (Hey, hey)   Yo, ain´t no nigga   Is gonna stop my muthafuckin´ paper   (Neva that)   Non a nigga, youknawmean?   (Yeah)   I´m out here on my hustle everyday   (Yeah)      Nigga I ain´t sellin´ dope   But I´m sellin´ this beats and shit   Rhymes and all this bullshit   (Yeah)   I´m sellin´ this crunk energy drink   (Yeah)      Yo, I´m sellin´all kinda shit   Nigga I´m CD´s, DVD´s, nigga   What Eva you need   (Uhh)   My niggas Trillville, they always gonna keep it muthafuckin´ real      BME, BME, BME click   (Yeah, yeah)   We about this bitch   Real stay real and fake always stay fake   Neva muthafuckin´ hate
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