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The Children's Song Trick Daddy [Chorus: kids singing] Children hold on, to your dreams Believe in love, let love be the light to show the wayyyyy And love will shine on you one day [Trick - speaking over kids] Hold on, to your dreams Thug Holiday Trick Daddy Thug holiday, go ahead you can cry it`s alright baby Everything gone be gravy later, that`s right This the time when we take time to remember All the loved ones we lost in the struggle you know I dedicate Ain't No Santa (Bonus Mix) Trick Daddy Everybody doin songs talking about what they gat and they jewelry and they cars, i want to talk about somethingwe never had shit, be real (Trick Daddy) And there damn sure aint no Santa Clause because, Sns / Roland (Skit) Trick Daddy We ride, we ride We ride, we ride We ride, we ride [Hook] S-N, S-S-N-S S-N, S-S-N-S S-N, S-S-N-S S-N, S-S-N-S We sendin' this to all you (All you) So you can do (Do it, do it) what you want to (Bop, bop Rain It Pours Trick Daddy `Tis the season to be jolly(Jolly, for what) hell if I know I just don`t get it, tell it like it is It`s on, truth hurts It`s like the sun in the summer It`s like the cold in the winter And when Ain't No Santa Trick Daddy Everybody doin songs talking about what they got and they jewelry and they cars I'm gonna talk about something eles we never had shit, we real (Trick Daddy) And there damn sure aint no Santa Clause because Let Me Ride Trick Daddy of all the stupid shit that I did I used to sport it talk about it that`s the reason why shorty went in the hood and bought it Mr. Down wit da South (feat. Trina, Ying Yang Twinz & Deuce Komradz) Trick Daddy [Intro] form the south to the bottom, it's the brand new trick (M.I.A., down south, yo yo college park) and if u never been down south before we bout to show yall how we ridin (get up, get up) so where 10-20-Life Trick Daddy Chorus) This for the boys that?s on the grind/ Servin bids and doin crime/ Stuck in the pen and doin time/ Facin 10, 20, Life/ (Verse 1) Make ways of the 90? In Da Wind Trick Daddy Hah, haha That′s just the sound of the Hen′.. True Story.. Buddy Roe.. They say tell the truth, Shane and them (uh-huh) Thank God for the thugs too... see! Gangsta Livin' Trick Daddy I know 'Pac woulda loved this one here [Chorus: Trick Daddy] This gangsta livin, weavin dope dealin, oh how it's changed It's gettin strange, and dangerous, but that's the way shit goes [Trick Daddy] This Play No Games Trick Daddy didn`t it Boy I tell you, and that`s the deal with them real niggas And stay far away from fuck niggas Don`t be a sucka at least not for nothing are you Sucking and fucking, a bitch better have something Gangsta Trick Daddy And the winner is, Trick Diesel Facemob My nigga Baby, ha ha Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta You know me, `T` double, you know I`m a G Cuz I keeps it gangsta, gangsta, gangsta gangsta, gangsta than a motherfucker I Wanna Sang Trick Daddy I bet you'll love it (I just wanna sing) yeah yeah yeah (I-I ain't askin for much) [T] Well go 'head then I just wanna sing, can I, sing you a song I bet you'll love it (I ain't askin for much) [Trick 4 Eva (feat. Jazze Pha) Trick Daddy here, my demeanour may seem to scare ya But baby I tell ya I ain't no ordinary nigga I'ma, a little Marvin Gaye, and Barry White, and Teddy P Mixed in with a little Billy Dee And this is a gentlemen's song Broken Children Peter Cincotti Who′s that face On today’s front page Sticking to my shoe Empty eyes And a real good smile That′s all it takes To sell the news She got her name On Gotham′s tongue But Mama Fame She eats her Bout Mine Trick Daddy to pull nigga bout mine lil′ nose Nigga tryna hold me back, I′m throwin′ ′bows I′m a treal ass nigga, that′s how shit goes (Rick Ross) You can never f**k with me, I′ll just flow harder CL 6 sittin America Trick Daddy "'Posed to be Land of the free I don't see how Count me in Uh America Oh America Ha ha ha America (America) Sweet land of liberty y'all I'm doing this one for the struggle And every bad doin' brotha Sista Bet That (Feat. Chamillionaire And Goldrush) (Amended Ver.) Trick Daddy [Chorus: Trick Daddy] Sittin high, still ridin dem big whips Still fly, still grindin, getting big checks Still thuggin, still leanin to the baaack, you can bet that You can bet that I ride I shine Haters (Feat. Trick Daddy) Field Mob hatin cause my 20's be..choppin! choppin! hatin cause these hoes be..jockin! jockin! try me and my glock'll be..cockin! poppin! (Kalage) Why you wannaaaaaaaaaa playa hate on meeeeeee?? Run Nigga Trick Daddy fuckers done lost y'all mind Y'all done bumped y'all mother fuckin head Now there's got to be somethin done bout all this shit that's occurrin I don't like it I don't like it one mother fuckin bit Trick Mind Trick Jamie Cullum(제이미 컬럼) I missed the opportunity To get you babe to stay with me Never thought I\'d regret The excuses that I\'ve made Like a song it will fade If there\'s music in the night And it\'s really really right Represent Trick Daddy Acorss the world we gone buy em booty red wit the Louie top and the rims keep spinnin everytime I stop Murder one, I’m killin em got everybody watchin but who gone stop me? Could It Be Trick Daddy (for my thugs y'all, nigga) Trick Daddy: Very sleek, gotta sneak, Peepin', creepin', Turn it up my homeboy, Tellin' lies, to the guys, like nigga I'm goin' home boy. Rags To Riches Trick Daddy Until the day a nigga D-I-E I`ll be forever thuggin baby Ever since I f**king These bitches loved it baby Still got the chron son I used to be drug dealer X-men, Ex-con, forever thug nigga Around here Chick Habit April March hang up the chick habit hang it up, daddy, or you\'ll be alone in a quick hang up the chick habit hang it up, daddy, or you\'ll never get another fix i\'m telling you it\'s not a trick pay attention Who's Selling (Skit) Trick Daddy Damn dogg i know it aint what i think it is Hey man hey hey you selling trick daddy cd's? YES, NO NO NO NO So wut is that? Who's Selling? Trick Daddy Damn dogg i know it aint what i think it is Hey man hey hey you selling trick daddy cd's? YES, NO NO NO NO So wut is that? Don\'t Cry Daddy Elvis Presley Today I stumbled from my bed With thunder crashing in my head And my pillow still wet From last night\'s tears And as I think of giving up A voice inside my coffee-cup Kept crying out Ringing For The Thugs Trick Daddy thugs and the niggas on the corner sellin' drugs for the thugs yes sir For the thugs and the boys down south much love for the thugs yes sir For the thugs and the boys in the city much love for