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II Tru - Promises lyrics
* send corrections to the typist (Chorus) Nothin' but the best females caught in the midst of promises But a nigga can't fade me AJay got my back, (On the real, though) And kept it tightly [Jhaz] Promises on real, I done heard so many say "II Tru, we want you to sign this rap deal." (Straight up) Still smilin'-faced foes, theys can't give me no ends though Impress 'em hoes, then let my click come down in Benzos I still pity for those that are taked These here the dopest females And in this rap game, we dominate See, in other cities, behind closed doors They smile in your face, and call you hoes Those of you know who you are Playa hatin' bustas, purebred, so I guess you played your part From start to end, AJay click peeped your game Believe your weed ain't enough to buy some trues, man Reminiscin' back past to the day when we was cool But you underestimated mentals of a real-ass true Empty promises'll get you nowhere I'm on that other level To my dying day, AJay and II Tru, forever (Chorus) Brina: Nothin' but the best females caught in the midst of promises Tryin' to get on in this rap game But the fools ain't about their business What is this, dog? You've been runnin' your grill on the real Talkin' 'bout what you gon' do for my crew But yet and still, we gots no deal I feel ya, and it's true, comin' like a playa to ya Straight from the heart, dog No beatin' 'round the bush. I'm about my paper Mistake your con, see we put a little trust up front You perpin' like it's on, we about to roll Royalties gon' bring some bucks, but what? What's the hold up? Yeah, AJay's ready to rumble Archdog and II Tru, since 92 So we maintain humble to your game But the plan made from the get-go done got changed Want to split AJay from II Tru, instead of leavin' things the same What a shame, many promises made, came through with a contract Read in between the lines, put you in a bind, sista really can't sign that Bet all that bull you talkin', AJay comin' in the game, regardless Broken promises said to a true got us comin' up heartless (Chorus) [Brina] Tell me, am I wrong or what? Didn't you say some money Up front for us trues to sign the dotted-line? Go in debt, then blow you up in this rap game It was all good to a playa, like I let your hand show Runnin' off at the flapper, then got you in the midst of a lingo Even yet, though, you was on a mission with visions of knockin' booty Excuse me, II Tru ain't comin' in (We ain't even goin' down like that) on a ? Trues with lyrics for days It's no mistake, would've got your pay back Right off the dream of real figures If we rolled on the same page, dog Was your intentions to break up this bond, fool? Smoke weed with II Tru Take advantage of a sister, then be through? Must check you, you can go on' and playa hate AJay can handle this It's a fool's move to try to break up this tight click [Jhaz] Look at this fool, thinkin' he spittin' game But if I might confess: impressed not Nonetheless, your mouth be shoutin', when compared to the best Promises, many times I done heard that "your word is your honor," Wastin' time and money to impress some trues When a real fool wouldn't even bother No holler for ya, no love either Shyste one on the creep, who lick from so far back I was solo Just makin' debut release (pushin' Darkside) In the streets, spreadin' dirt Tryin' to hurt two trues 'cause they won't convert Recognize, dog - AJay, baby, click thick, come to put in work We backdoor for y'all foes on the down low, risin' Open your eyes and you will soon realize it's (You ain't know?) AJay, II Tru forever - promises made, kept true, bein' real with it And like those of you who chose to come brand new We cruise and it ain't no need to mention names I'm a end mines It's just so many promises in this rap game Understand? (Chorus) |
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