T.I. - Trap Muzik Ft. Mac Boney Lyrics:
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This a trap, come on
This ain`t no album
This ain`t no game
This is trap, trap muzik
This ain`t no album
This ain`t no game
This is trap, trap muzik
This ain`t no album
This ain`t no game
This is trap, trap muzik
This ain`t no album
This ain`t no game
This is trap, trap muzik
This ain`t no album
This ain`t no game
Because its trap, trap muzik
This ain`t no album
This ain`t no game
This is trap, trap muzik
This ain`t no album
This ain`t no game
This is trap, trap muzik
Welcome back to the trap
Ni**as back in the trap
Wit another heavy Chevy
Big dope boys and trap
All you rap ni**as role out
I trap when it`s cold out
Whack ni**as flyin`
But I stay down to I`m sold out
`Cause down a hundred ground
Like a rapping in a dope house
Man wherever I be
The Feds got me scoped out
Motherf**ker, let my nuts hang
Block out the duc canes
Cook it to the bubbles
Double fast as a Mustang
I know you think you f**k man
But little showty tuff man
Been a long time
Since a nigg from Atlanta
Spit this nuts game
That`s a very few of real ni**as
So how could they give ni**a
The feelin` that a real ni**a
Would get around a real ni**a
All they do is still ni**as ideas
And rhythm wit `em
Holla sumthin` similar
Talkin` `bout the hood
Like they hung in `em
I got a million rhythms
Want `em, come get `em
What bitch you pussy ni**a
I`m just havin` fun wit `em
This a trap, c`mon
This ain`t no album
This ain`t no game
This is trap, trap muzik
This ain`t no album
This ain`t no game
This is trap, trap muzik
This ain`t no album
This ain`t no game
This is trap, trap muzik
This ain`t no album
This ain`t no game
This is trap, trap muzik
This ain`t no album
This ain`t no game
Because it`s trap, trap muzik
This ain`t no album
This ain`t no game
This is trap, trap muzik
This ain`t no album
This ain`t no game
This is trap, trap muzik
Still telling ni**as
I ain`t wholing, I ain`t crolling
When the 12 hit the corner
I ain`t brolling I ain`t rolling
Keep the coat stretch out
Like Carl Louis Hamstrings
Stepped on like I`m working
With the damn thing
Dribble baby ain`t seen
What I do to a ounce of doe
A whip man on my pager
Like I pay you folks
To whip some more
I`m doper than the fluid cellur
I flip it all up by myself
I give my ni**as recipes
So, they can turn to sumthin` else
They love to work
That`s why I keep `em comin`
Like conlasions plate
We flip the cake
We move this s**t from Georgia
Baby state to state
Attemadate, ni**as in the city
Who`ve been moving weight
Nobody loosing weight
They f**k with us
`Cause you`ve been known to hate
Demonstrate
The way we turned the trout
Out in `98, it started out in `95
Started out with nicks and dimes
Ni**as you done lost your mind
Thinking you could set up shop
Pimpin` I respect the game
Lets take this to another block
This is trap
This ain`t no album
This ain`t no game
This is trap, trap muzik
This ain`t no album
This ain`t no game
This is trap, trap muzik
This ain`t no album
This ain`t no game
This is trap, trap muzik
This ain`t no album
This ain`t no game
This is trap, trap muzik
This ain`t no album
This ain`t no game
This is trap, trap muzik
This ain`t no album
This ain`t no game
This is trap, trap muzik
This ain`t no album
This ain`t no game
This is trap, trap muzik
Pimp squad, showty still in the trap
When I spot a scene hot
With the man name Jon
And the collad green pot
On a lot of straight hen
And a lot of green pot
Competition in a range
Like he gotta be stop
Well, maybe I will be
But probably not, oh
What the blood cloak
You try to knock `em out
And he sock
Listen to me, I`m serious
Thinkin` how did he not
End up way up, on the top of Detroit
If come where I was
See, you gotta be pop
And if you really want to pop
And I rather be dropped
Listen pops, want to know
A little more about rap?
First rule this is real
It ain`t just a record deal, it`s a trap