Play No Games Trick Daddy

I ain`t really here to play no games girl You already know my name yeah Freaky deaky cause it ain`t no thang yeah B-ba-da-da-da-da I ain`t really here to play no games girl You already know my name

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

Bout Mine Trick Daddy

I′m a Philly man, but I don′t blow garbage Got sweet dick, most of these hoes got it Ain′t no love, you see how the Feds do us Wanna eat like rust and some for tear Lucas Haul that blunt to a nigga

Thug Holiday Trick Daddy

for bad luck, hell I guess that a nigga wouldn`t have none But when I think about it, what would I be without my gun How could I, get away from the po-po`s, if a, nigga couldn`t run And why was I

Rain It Pours Trick Daddy

`t here they couldn`t make it, let`s face it The dope game is getting shaky When shit get flaky, see most niggas can`t take it I done seen the biggest dope dealas turn squealas And yesterday`s killas

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,

Let Me Ride Trick Daddy

touch us they know once ounces go up they hold up and know what I drink cris let it bubble back I`m leaning on double stack ready to snap Trick already know yall ain`t ready for us we make a way

10-20-Life Trick Daddy

t ate/ So she flex/catch a date/its her duty though/ She never h*?d but it?s the only way to go/ She turned a trick/got a bare buck/food to eat/ The bills are due in one week/so she?

Rags To Riches Trick Daddy

, I talk to `em everyday I ride around `em cool, I walk be `em yesterday I`m from the southwest, where niggas drive chevys at Come through with that bullshit, My niggas don`t gonna handle dat I f*

Negative Creep (Live At The Paramount/1991) Nirvana

`s little girl ain`t a girl no more Daddy`s little girl ain`t a girl no more Daddy`s little girl ain`t a girl no more Daddy`s little girl ain`t a girl no more Daddy`s little girl ain`t a girl no more Daddy

No Daddy (Album Version) Teairra Mari

No Daddy - Teairra Mari I ain`t have no daddy around when I was growin up (huh) That`s why I`m wild and I don`t give a (huh) Y`all think cuz these jeans fit, I`ll give it up Don`t let my cute face

In Da Wind Trick Daddy

no mo′ covers A little bad motherfucker (ah-ha) Always rude and always in trouble None of my teachers ain′t like me (uh-huh) But make it so bad, Pearl had seven mo′ like me If you growed up the way

I'm Sprung 2 (feat. Trick Daddy & YoungBloodZ) T-Pain

`t been i`m telling you (you do) [hook 1 - Trick Daddy] its something bout you thats got me doing things i said never do (never do) and i can say i`m amazed the way you put it on me how you

Ain't No Use Nina Simone

Ain`t no use baby I`m leaving the scene Ain`t no use baby You`re too doggone mean Yes I`m tired of paying dues Having the blues Hitting bad news Ain`t no use baby Ain`t no use baby I`m leaving

4 Eva (feat. Jazze Pha) Trick Daddy

Phizzel, Washingtonzel, c'mon [Chorus: Jazze Pha] If you want it you got it, foreva (y'all put y'all hands together) Baby this is no one night stand (uh-uh, no way, no how, uh-huh, c'mon, c'mon) If you

I Wanna Sang Trick Daddy

[T] Whassup little man, what's wrong wit'chu? [T] Why you lookin so sad - what's wrong? Man, I went to school today and the teacher said I couldn't be no rapper [T] Say what?

Change My Way Howlin' Wolf

I`m got to change my way of livin`, this life I`m livin` ain`t no good I`m got to change my way of livin`, this life I`m livin` ain`t no good I leave home in the morning, don`t come back `til the break

Sugar (Gimme Some) [feat. Cee-Lo & Ludacris] Trick Daddy

[Cee-Lo] Uh huh [T-Dubl] Yeah [Cee-Lo] Aw man I got a sweet tooth, can you dig it [T-Dubl] After this one you gon need a root canal then [Cee-Lo] I love sugar all of it [T-Dubl] This one for all

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

Couch Potato Jakubi

But she don\'t really show That she be getting high just to balance out the lows Daddy probably tell her baby that ain\'t how it goes But she know daddy be mad only when her daddy knows Now I\'m

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?

A bit of you Rufus Wainwright

\" When I walk on Spring Cause there ain\''t no style No there ain\''t no style Cause there ain\''t no style And in fact there is just one other problem You live up in Harlem Of course I had

I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus Last Night Nicotine

I SAW MOMMY KISSING SANTA CLAUS LAST NIGHT - Nicotine I saw mommy kissing Santa Claus Underneath the mistletoe last night She didn`t see me creep Down the stairs to have a peep She thought

Mama, Look A BooBoo Harry Belafonte

I leave my whole house and home My children don''t want me no more Bad talk inside de house dey bring And when I talk they start to sing Mama, look a bobo they shout Their mother tell them

These Are the Daze Trick Daddy

Heh, y'all remember back in the days When niggaz used to get they ass whooped for snakin cars And had to go strip your own switch off the tree These are the days [Chorus: Trick Daddy + (singer)] (These

Where Did You Stay Last Night Louis Armstrong

Big daddy big daddy where did you stay last night Hey baby where did you stay last night I got rocks in my bed and my pillow ain`t sleeping just right Say I cried last night and I cried all the night before

I'm Sprung 2 T-Pain

`t been i`m telling you (you do) [hook 1 - Trick Daddy] its something bout you thats got me doing things i said never do (never do) and i can say i`m amazed the way you put it on me how you got me chasing

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

I Think Nerina Pallot

When I was a kid and I had no money That stuff didn`t bother me because I had potential There was always a tomorrow Always something better than today Now I`m not a kid and you know what`s funny?

NEGATIVE CREEP Nirvana

's little girl ain't a girl no more Daddy's little girl ain't a girl no more Daddy's little girl ain't a girl no more Daddy's little girl ain't a girl no more Daddy's

NEGATIVE CREEP Nirvana

's little girl ain't a girl no more Daddy's little girl ain't a girl no more Daddy's little girl ain't a girl no more Daddy's little girl ain't a girl no more Daddy's

Rehab (Album Ver.) Amy Winehouse

The tried to make me go to rehab, I said no, no, no Yes I`ve been black and when I come back, you`ll know, know, know I ain`t got the time And if my daddy thinks I`m fine Just try to make me go to

No Spare Parts The Rolling Stones

make her name Lonely hearts They`re just made to brea There ain`t no spare parts Ain`t no oil to change Honey, I ain`t accustomed to lose If I want somethin` bad I always find a way to get thru

Woke Up With A Monster Cheap Trick

Mommy and daddy don't see eye to eye. Mommy and daddy don't see when we cry. Mommy and daddy they don't understand. What's wrong with this picture, is right in their hands.

Woke Up With A Monster (Album Version) Cheap Trick

No bed of roses for your head, for you. You see no future, it's all in the past. This is a nightmare, won't be your last. It's hard to admit, it's hard to admit you're that blind.

I Luv Trick Daddy

then that's enough She wanna kiss me after she done lick me Slap the drunk, you know the ho got Tinesi Daz, this punk bitch wanna get with me 'Cuz the ho lookin' for a P I M P You know the ho don't know no

Thugs About (feat. Dirt Bag) Trick Daddy

[Intro: Cool & Dre] Good god, a ha ha Yo Trick I think we done did it again man ( [echo:] of course, of course) Miami's finest, T Double D (haha haha) Y'all know who we be [Chorus: Cool & Dre] I wanna

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

Oh Santa! Mariah Carey(머라이어 캐리)

, mine Oh Santa Santa If you get this letter Won\'t you help me out I know you\'re kinda busy with your elves right now And I don\'t know how You do the things you do while I sleep on Christmas

So High (Feat. Trey Songz And 8Ball) Trick Daddy

Trick Daddy Dollars 8 Ball Trey Songz We High Good evening ladies and gentlemen This is your captain speaking to ya I would like to welcome ya’ll aboard my flight A flight that is promised

Represent Trick Daddy

The vert game sowed up Somebody tryed some mo shit bout some ole shit T Double done switched the game Got niggaz slowin down switchin lanes Chevy boys, we like it fast So I drop at the low, heavy

Skit Trick Daddy

[Old lady (girl)] Hello (Hello um.. is Tony home) No Tony ain't here baby he not here (Oh, he ain't their well can u give him a message) Yeah what u want me to tell him sugar (I want u to tell Tony) Uh

Hoe Skit Trick Daddy

(Old lady (girl)) Hello (Hello um.. is Tony home) No Tony ain't here baby he not here (Oh, he ain't their well can u give him a message) Yeah what u want me to tell him sugar (I want u to tell Tony) Uh

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

Work For Your Money Howlin' Wolf

Get your hands on your money, mine all while you`re gone Get your hands on your money, mine all while you`re gone I`m gonna leave this town and I, ain`t comin` back no more Well my Momma don`t love me,

I Cry (feat. Ron Isley) Trick Daddy

[Trick Daddy] Our father who art in heaven Thank you Lord Lord thank you Lord [Trick Daddy speaking over chorus] That's right Y'all could stand up and rejoice now We about halfway through the road We got

Back In The Days Trick Daddy

Back in the days It wasn't no AIDS It wasn't no AK's More afros than braids Wasn't nuttin for a boy to get a straight fade But not no mo Niggaz done twist up the fro Let it lock and grow Quick

Nann Trick Daddy

Hell no I don't want to holla at no motherfuckin Trick He all over there smelling like boonk and Hennesey and shit Hell no I'm saying though What you got a playa back there just trying to say what's up

Big Santa Saweetie

I keep it classy (Mwah) It's a season of trick I be a good girl, but you gotta spend Benjamin's Under the mistletoe, he want me to give him a kiss Yes, it's snowing out, but I want the ice on my neck