our enemies We don't hate you but uh, we got a place for ya Cause uh Somebody goin die tonight No limit assassins goin ride tonight (what's up big ed
a mess don't stress test I'm giving, won't think without 'cha living bless Guess who's back Coming back with the track supply With special Ed and Ak
me what's a nigga to do and it's true Ain't nuttin' new so I do what I can to get through Now first they had me trapped and now I'm pissed A loaded AK
motherfucking trap [big ed/master p] Two marks got me out of the ghetto But the ghetto is where I'm from Welcome to the ghetto, it's a trap But the
go He jumps in his piro headed down the bayou He's got fishin' lines strung across the Louisiana river Gotta catch a big fish for us to eat He set the traps
that Cause I'm an extra sceptic, a true eclectic I find it hard to trust all the people we've elected Take a look around, do you feel protect ed Like
go he hops in his piro headed down the bayou They got fishin' lines strung across the Louisiana River Gonna catch a big fish for us to eat They're settin' traps
shit that I wrote niggas Lots of my mans trapped up in a max Penatentary, sending me letters I answer back That eventually, we all be bentley'ed out
go He jumps in his pirogue headed down the bayou He's got fishing lines strung across the Louisiana Rivers Gotta catch a big fish for us to eat He's setting traps
?Big Pimpin?? on my block But I?m an underground king, peace to Pimp C Catch me ridin? through the hood, 20-10 Bentley yeah You got cheese and I kill rats Translation, I still trap
He jumps in his bireau heading down the bayou He's got fishing lines strung across the Louisiana River gotta catch a big fish for us to eat He sets his traps
never will So you better chill Or getcha grill, peice, torn by the beast You get the claws Across your jaws Hear the roars Now we gonna lock the doors Your trapped
clout, no doubt Of all time, I got the rhyme to take you out Cause my rap is like a trap that you fall into I'm special ed, now who the hell are you?
Road ain't got no sign Train that jacked It's line You think that I made us Lost and go shout again Blue bird on the night Echoes through till light
Take a bullet with some dick and take this dope from this jet Out of town, put it down for the Father of Rap And if yo' ass get cracked, bitch shut yo' trap
[Chorus:] Got A Chevy Sittin On 24's (Ya Gid) Hit The Trap And Move A Couple Of Them O's (Ya Dig) Every Nigga Round Me Sell White(Ya Dig) Re Up And
you heard [Chorus] [Jim Jones:] We all strapped in the ride, I aint talkin' like the elderly Yac'ed when we drive like a rollin fuckin' felony Trapped
classic Don't know who the boss is do I hold the power Or am I powered like horses Whip is blowin' out my back like I'm exhaust-ed Pipes blowin' more