X Mia - 4ever Tru[Ft.Master P.,C-Murder,Silkk] lyrics

[Mia X]
1, 2, T-R-U, & Mia X, the biggest mamma.
Click tight, for life, family ties.
That is right. It is bigger than this record shit, nigga.
All for one & one for all, that is how we ball.

TRU, forever, that is my family
We be´s on top the cheddar pile
Wet you up like the Nile
Enemies bleed in wartime, illicit rhymes
Illustrated crimes, pucker up, kiss my 9
Mia´s kid sister, buckin misters & misses for figures
Trick ya, we set ya up & then we get ya
It is the biggest mamma showin love to my sons & brothers
And we gon blow the roof right off this muthaf*cka
For the niggaz ridin with this TRU click, it aint No Limit
To my loyalty & strong arm authority
Admit it, I am finna show day to day soap opera
Downtown hoes unload when the ??? choppers knock ya
Head off in a split, put ya lips
Around this plastic dick, a Kodak moment
For this click, I do not mind dyin, takin a stand
In line, while bustin my 9
I am tryin to show you through my verbal demonstration
We aint bout fakin
We bringin home the cheese, greens, & the bacon
Takin no shorts & nothing that´ll do
I am representin, boo, mamma´s 4ever TRU

Chorus (4X) I be´s a TRU nigga until I am dead (we bout it, bout it)
TRU soldiers ready to die (and rowdy, rowdy)

[Master P]
Put one in the chamber or that plastic glock
I am on the grind, that third Ward, Calliope, pushin rocks
Gon off dolja, a No Limit soldier
Got love for killas & dealas & I told ya
But my homegirl is hella hard
Nigga, Master P, Silkk, Mia X, livin large
Gangbangin on this dope set
Smoke any nigga, bitch a click, like a cigarette
Now that is one to grow on
If you still bout it, bout it, muthaf*cka, bring yo bitch ass on
Cause we be bout killin, bout murder
Puttin muthaf*ckas in six feet girdles
Hustlin hard to pay the rent
Mamma cryin cause I know this don´t make no f*ckin sense
But I´ve got to clock cheese, to get my Gs
To stake my keys, to make OZs
Work in the project
An expedition in the house, note them pesos, we slang crack
TRU niggaz stick together cause we ballin
One for all, if we fallin

Chorus (4X)

[C-Murder]
I am tatooed up (No Limit) & TRU to the game
Steady mobb´n, you muthaf*ckas know my name
Down for whatever at the drop of a dime
With my TRU niggaz cautious on my rhyme, pick up my 9
Like that, but we be comin like this
Don´t f*ck with this click or ya might get lynched
Have your mama at the funeral, tissues, weepin
Due to the fact you got caught up in a street sweepin
No hesitation, you layin a stank
C-Murder will kill for any TRU soldier wearin a tank
We stick together like crazy glue
Ya´ll read about the hatas tryin to infiltrate my fickin crew
Bow down, & give No Lomit it is props
Gangsta rap pays the bills, sellin tapes, stopped sellin rocks
Breakin bread with muthaf*ckin ballas
P, C, Silkk, & Mia X, TRU shot callers
They asked me would take a bullet for ya homie
Ready to die for any stomach with a TRU tatoo on it
Get more support than a city after a hurricane
Radios & videos, now everybody know my name
We be ballin like the Dream Team in my crew
No Limit for life, & always 4ever TRU

Chorus (3X)

[Silkk]
4ever muthaf*ckin TRU, thought ya knew
Nigga, it is a must, it is a trust
If ya tell me what aim, I am a bust
See one by one, niggaz doin shows month by month
We aint nothin nice
TRU niggaz roll tight like f*ckin blunts
F*ck them bustas that lookin for us
Nigga, we aint hard to find
F*ck em, hidin, I am probably makin a 500 SEL
With my convertible top down
And my cellular phone just ridin
Mia told me, represent
Watch out for niggas who muthaf*ckin phonies
Would you take a bullet for the president?
Nah, but I would take a bullet for my TRU homie
I thought you knew, homie
Ya´ll rappers tryin to be drug dealas & killas
We killas & drugs dealas turned rappers
Everything I know
Been got in for murder to muthaf*ckin kidnappin
Ya´ll mad cause we hustle, ya´ll aint
Ya´ll mad cause ya´ll can´t stack bank
I am actin bad for the tank
Ya´ll do what ya´ll could, I will do what ya´ll can´t
Nigga get game, I smoke that ass just like dank
For everytime I am puttin in work, add stripes to my rank
Nigga, we TRU f*ckin soldiers, willin, I betcha
Nigga, if ya ball, I am there for ya, if ya fall
I am gon catch ya
Cause I am gon put it down for all my hustlas
Who be nationwide ballin
TRU niggaz aint fallin, we callin
From California to New Orleans
Turn my back on my soldiers is somethin I will never do
Silkk the Shocker, take my tatoo, I am 4ever TRU

Chorus & fade
(I thought you knew, Mia X, C-Murder, Master P, Silkk the Shocker
4ever TRU, 4ever TRU, TRU, TRU, TRU...)

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