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T-R-U Bounce to This Here are the song lyrics for Bounce to This by T-R-U. For more excellent T-R-U lyrics, run a search! Typed by: LMadeMan99@aol.com See I told y'all, Ima get me somebody dog You know how we do it TRU It's for ever Yeah yeah All my ladies yo, All my niggas yo, Where da niggaz at? (Where?) Where da bitchez at? (Where?) Nigga We wont all y'all niggas to (Chorus x1) Bounce with this bounce with this (Southside) Bounce with that bounce with that (Northside) Bounce with this bounce with this (Eastside) Bounce with that bounce with that (Westside) Slide with this slide with this (My real niggas) Ride with this ride with this (My real bitchez) Pump ya fists pump ya fists (All my niggas) Jump with this jump with this (All my bitchez) (Silkk The Shocker) Yall wanna get bout it bout it then bounce to the track Im from the south, so no doubt I gotta bounce with that I get paid off the way I, pronounce my rap Used to keep my money in brown bags Now I got accounts for that Yo, I bounce like a 6-4 Im out to get dough I spend some, I lend some, but im out to get mo' Now hit the club cuz im in some club shit Ima thug on some thug shit Nigga wanna fight cuz they dont like im the one they baby made love wit Im the type to get in the club wit Niggas trippin on that, we bout that money and power No Limit ridas, and we dont be fuckin wit cowards Thats why we spend so much money on jewls Thats why we spend so much money on shoes Man im like "fuck, I got so much I could spend it on food" Now when I step in this bitch from the front to the rear my niggas Where my TRU niggas at?? (Right here my nigga!!) (Chorus x1) (Big Ed) Where all my thugs niggas? 38 snub nose it's the slugs nigga Niggas Peepin, I aint trippin, im lookin like WHAT?! nigga I got my vest on Big Ed the Assass-on Quick to get my blast on So Fuck it, im switchen from cop-knuckers to suckers that swallow nuts DAMN Niggas better not make act a fool and lay this whole club down Theres always one nigga, but ima ballroom balla (???) What the fuck Niggas lookin all struck I paste hatas like glock papas and leave em all stuck Leave the woman all fucked Sick real drama Im in the bucked worry Ya Momma -- I fucked over (Repeat chorus till end)
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