TRU Swamp Nigga Lyrics

P: b____, this P world here, b____, ain't man except me.
I ain't comin for no coffee beans, straight up c__e and weed, b____
Here go the money. You got da c__e?
Here go da money. You got the c__e?
I ain't comin for no coffee beans, straight up c__e and weed, b____

Jumped in my cutlass, rollin on switches,
Gold they shinin down south dealin b____es
n____z out that swamp, should I say New Orleans?
Richmond, California, imported me some dank weed
Rollin on blunts, n____z call it swisher sweets
I got birds 16-5, a m____fuckin key
Fool, when ya hit me, it's 18-5
I gotta tax em 2 G's just for takin a ride
Cause n____z down south, n____z ain't playin
n____z talk s___, m____fuckas be layin
Down on the ground, just like 8-ball,
Hit you wit yo nuts and yo G's up the ?bear wall?
Put you behind a pinto in the block,
n____z slangin keys (gunshots) cause somebody got shot
Call the cops, killas I'm a deala
Mr. Ice Cream Man, yo neighborhood drug deala
n____ dat's bout it, down south we rowdy
From Atlanta to Texas, n____z won't ya'll read about
Swamp n____z comin up, blowin like killa
Ya'll ain't ready but I ain't Mystikal, I'm a deala
n____z slangin cane, cocoa leaves up the brain
But it's a m____fuckin Third Ward, I mean a Swamp Thing

Chorus: Swamp n____ (uuuunnngggghhhh), Swamp n____ (8X)

Hey, in the middle of the m____fuckin south,
n____z got gold in they m____fuckin mouth
On my way to Chicago, to pick up me a stolger
I ain't even trippin off this s___ cause I'm a rolla
n____ ridin dirty, just like U.G.K.
4 tech 9s, and a m____fuckin AK
n____z ain't playin, down south b____ we bout it,
I told ya'll n____z in 96, d___, don't ya'll doubt it
But n____z play the, try to play us like some b____es
n____z done snuck up on you hoes and s_____ed some riches
From labels like No Limit to Suave to Rap-a-Lot
Independent, black-owned, b____, and we can't be stopped
Breakin bread--with the m____fuckin ballas
n____z check billboards, yeah, and we shot callas
Now ya'll n____z mad, cause a n____ famous,
I think the president put a price on my a___
America's nightmare, but I'm not Cube
I represent the m____fuckin red and the blue,
?Shoes? I mean, the bangas, the killas, the gangstas
But n____ i'm a Swamp, professional ghetto, rap slanga

Chorus

n____z in Texas, sippin on surl
n____z sippin bort, n____z on that furl
n____z in FLorida, sellin dat water
n____z in Baton Rouge pushin dem quarters
All the way to Shreveport to m____fuckin Mississippi
Oklahoma, back to Kansas City
5th wheel grill, n____z comin down
Fools gettin killed if they from outta town
6 15s in the candy painted cadillac
b__pin "Break Em Off" (don't make me break you off somethin)
Rollin tips like a maniac
Playa from the south (playaz from the south ??? Gs)
that m____fuckin G
I got Beats by the Pound, just like quarter keys
KLC put it on the scale so ya'll can feel dis
Mo B. D put it on the back so ya'll can peel dis
Craig B whipped it up with some B 12s
I slung it on the street to make the m____fucka sell
Too $hort said fools, get in where ya fit in
That's why I'm a Swamp n____ out there tryin to pay the rent

Chorus

P: Swamp n____, ha, ha. We sho from m____fuckin swamp.
It ain't a East or West Coast thing, n____.
It's a swamp thing. Ha, Ha.
Tru 2 da m____fuckin game, to the south, midwest, west coast,
And all cross the m____fuckin world, Swamp n____z,
On the m____fuckin rise.

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