| Song | Fedz |
| Artist | Tru |
| Album | Best Of Tru (Edited) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : C-Murder/Master P | |
| (c-murder) | |
| Ha ha, what they say mia, | |
| (sillk) | |
| Drug dealers | |
| (c-murder) | |
| Talkin' bout no limit sellin' dope, they got ki's all over tha country | |
| Cia, fedz, tap our phone, harrassin' us | |
| (sillk) | |
| Fuckin' wit us | |
| (c-murder) | |
| Know what i'm sayin', but guess what | |
| Chorus: | |
| (mia x) | |
| If them fedz only knew, that you were tha one sellin' all tha dope | |
| What would they do, if them fedz only knew, that you were tha one | |
| Holdin' all them ki's, they would probably kick, in your door | |
| They would probably arrest you and steal all your dope, so you should | |
| Be glad, that they don't know, cuz now you don't have to worry | |
| Verse i | |
| (c-murder) | |
| I'm talkin' to them f-e-dz, police harrassin' me, but let me tell you | |
| Patna, you'll neva catch me, see i'm under some business, and you to | |
| Tap my phone, but i'm not mike, why don't you leave me alone, and stay | |
| Away from my residence, lookin' for evidence, you act like a brotha | |
| Tryin' to kill a fuckin' president, neva find shit my games tight like a | |
| Bull, tank of gas, my bank account's full, word on street, c-murder | |
| Sellin' ki's from oversea's, what you want it, nigga please, | |
| You plottin' on a playa like a money hungry bitch, mad cuz a nigga | |
| Went from rags to riches, slammin' cadillac door's, it used to be a | |
| Regal, stop lookin' for drug money cuz now my shits legal, if them fedz, | |
| Only knew bout my deals under tha table, if them fedz could only see | |
| I got mo' clients than cable, they would probably kick, in my door | |
| And put me face down on tha muthafuckin' flo' and take me to jail, | |
| But i'm out tha next day, cuz niggas wit lawyers and money, don't play | |
| P-a tryin' to tie to them underground casinos, wanna connect me to tha | |
| Mafia and rino, every step i take, every move i make, you punk | |
| Muthafuckas be watchin', fuck ya'll | |
| Chorus: | |
| (mia x) | |
| If them fedz only knew, about them thugs on tha grind for you | |
| What would they do | |
| If them fedz could only see, how you be gettin' ki's from overseas | |
| They would probably kick, in your door, they would probably arrest you | |
| And steal all your dope | |
| So you should be glad, that they don't know, cuz now you don't have | |
| To worry | |
| Verse ii | |
| (master p) | |
| Unnnggghhhh, they call us drug dealers, what about tha police | |
| Just tha other day my little homie stole a quater ki, from tha task | |
| Task got my phone tapped, niggas went to florida, homie got kidnapped | |
| Now tha game is crazy sometimes it's hectic, make me wanna jump in tha | |
| Benz, and ride up to texas, and ball with tha niggas in tha country, | |
| It's 1997, i'm tryin' to have hundreds, stacked higher than buildings, | |
| Flip it into millions, roll into zillions, off ghetto children, | |
| Plushed out lexus, niggas playin' taxes, match it wit tha ferrari, | |
| But tha game is still hectic, niggas bout to turn this money hungry | |
| Bitches, tha dayton family said fbi, we call em' robocop snitches, | |
| Got me stressin' to keep my nerves calm, and i'm livin' in this game | |
| Like al capone | |
| Chorus: | |
| (mia x) | |
| If them fedz only knew, that you got politicians on your payroll to, | |
| What would they do | |
| If them fedz could only see, that you got cpas watchin' all your cheese | |
| They would probably kick in your door, they would probably arrest you | |
| And steal all your dope, so you should be glad that they don't know | |
| Cuz now you don't have to worry | |
| Verse iii | |
| (sillk) | |
| Now what if tha fedz only know, see that i was a southside soldier, | |
| Hold up, so i'm colder than coca-cola, now picture this, me in a drop | |
| Top lexus, on tha block, wit your glock, then i rolls wit tha tek, | |
| See i leave em' twisted like a twizzler, my house have mo' steakout's | |
| Than sizzler, but they don't understand man i keep em' puzzled like tha | |
| Riddler, and first thang first, and worst thang to worst, they'll neva | |
| Catch me in tha lexus, i use mo' rental cars than hearse, they don't | |
| Understand how they had me, but i still got away, license plate out of | |
| State, in jamaica tha next day, a tell tha camera, call tha scanner, | |
| Nigga what, now i'ma get away in louisiana, that's why i stay more | |
| Untouchable than tha air ya'll, they had me tapped that's why mobile | |
| Phone, come on it's time to go airborne, to them atfs and them fedz | |
| Ya'll understand i stay one step ahead, if ya'll only knew | |
| Chorus: | |
| (mia x) | |
| They would probably kick, in your door, they would probably arrest you | |
| And steal all your dope | |
| So you should be glad, that they don't know, cuz now you don't have to | |
| Worry, or do you | |
| If them fedz only knew, | |
| If them fedz only knew |
| zuo qu : CMurder Master P | |
| cmurder | |
| Ha ha, what they say mia, | |
| sillk | |
| Drug dealers | |
| cmurder | |
| Talkin' bout no limit sellin' dope, they got ki' s all over tha country | |
| Cia, fedz, tap our phone, harrassin' us | |
| sillk | |
| Fuckin' wit us | |
| cmurder | |
| Know what i' m sayin', but guess what | |
| Chorus: | |
| mia x | |
| If them fedz only knew, that you were tha one sellin' all tha dope | |
| What would they do, if them fedz only knew, that you were tha one | |
| Holdin' all them ki' s, they would probably kick, in your door | |
| They would probably arrest you and steal all your dope, so you should | |
| Be glad, that they don' t know, cuz now you don' t have to worry | |
| Verse i | |
| cmurder | |
| I' m talkin' to them fedz, police harrassin' me, but let me tell you | |
| Patna, you' ll neva catch me, see i' m under some business, and you to | |
| Tap my phone, but i' m not mike, why don' t you leave me alone, and stay | |
| Away from my residence, lookin' for evidence, you act like a brotha | |
| Tryin' to kill a fuckin' president, neva find shit my games tight like a | |
| Bull, tank of gas, my bank account' s full, word on street, cmurder | |
| Sellin' ki' s from oversea' s, what you want it, nigga please, | |
| You plottin' on a playa like a money hungry bitch, mad cuz a nigga | |
| Went from rags to riches, slammin' cadillac door' s, it used to be a | |
| Regal, stop lookin' for drug money cuz now my shits legal, if them fedz, | |
| Only knew bout my deals under tha table, if them fedz could only see | |
| I got mo' clients than cable, they would probably kick, in my door | |
| And put me face down on tha muthafuckin' flo' and take me to jail, | |
| But i' m out tha next day, cuz niggas wit lawyers and money, don' t play | |
| Pa tryin' to tie to them underground casinos, wanna connect me to tha | |
| Mafia and rino, every step i take, every move i make, you punk | |
| Muthafuckas be watchin', fuck ya' ll | |
| Chorus: | |
| mia x | |
| If them fedz only knew, about them thugs on tha grind for you | |
| What would they do | |
| If them fedz could only see, how you be gettin' ki' s from overseas | |
| They would probably kick, in your door, they would probably arrest you | |
| And steal all your dope | |
| So you should be glad, that they don' t know, cuz now you don' t have | |
| To worry | |
| Verse ii | |
| master p | |
| Unnnggghhhh, they call us drug dealers, what about tha police | |
| Just tha other day my little homie stole a quater ki, from tha task | |
| Task got my phone tapped, niggas went to florida, homie got kidnapped | |
| Now tha game is crazy sometimes it' s hectic, make me wanna jump in tha | |
| Benz, and ride up to texas, and ball with tha niggas in tha country, | |
| It' s 1997, i' m tryin' to have hundreds, stacked higher than buildings, | |
| Flip it into millions, roll into zillions, off ghetto children, | |
| Plushed out lexus, niggas playin' taxes, match it wit tha ferrari, | |
| But tha game is still hectic, niggas bout to turn this money hungry | |
| Bitches, tha dayton family said fbi, we call em' robocop snitches, | |
| Got me stressin' to keep my nerves calm, and i' m livin' in this game | |
| Like al capone | |
| Chorus: | |
| mia x | |
| If them fedz only knew, that you got politicians on your payroll to, | |
| What would they do | |
| If them fedz could only see, that you got cpas watchin' all your cheese | |
| They would probably kick in your door, they would probably arrest you | |
| And steal all your dope, so you should be glad that they don' t know | |
| Cuz now you don' t have to worry | |
| Verse iii | |
| sillk | |
| Now what if tha fedz only know, see that i was a southside soldier, | |
| Hold up, so i' m colder than cocacola, now picture this, me in a drop | |
| Top lexus, on tha block, wit your glock, then i rolls wit tha tek, | |
| See i leave em' twisted like a twizzler, my house have mo' steakout' s | |
| Than sizzler, but they don' t understand man i keep em' puzzled like tha | |
| Riddler, and first thang first, and worst thang to worst, they' ll neva | |
| Catch me in tha lexus, i use mo' rental cars than hearse, they don' t | |
| Understand how they had me, but i still got away, license plate out of | |
| State, in jamaica tha next day, a tell tha camera, call tha scanner, | |
| Nigga what, now i' ma get away in louisiana, that' s why i stay more | |
| Untouchable than tha air ya' ll, they had me tapped that' s why mobile | |
| Phone, come on it' s time to go airborne, to them atfs and them fedz | |
| Ya' ll understand i stay one step ahead, if ya' ll only knew | |
| Chorus: | |
| mia x | |
| They would probably kick, in your door, they would probably arrest you | |
| And steal all your dope | |
| So you should be glad, that they don' t know, cuz now you don' t have to | |
| Worry, or do you | |
| If them fedz only knew, | |
| If them fedz only knew |
| zuò qǔ : CMurder Master P | |
| cmurder | |
| Ha ha, what they say mia, | |
| sillk | |
| Drug dealers | |
| cmurder | |
| Talkin' bout no limit sellin' dope, they got ki' s all over tha country | |
| Cia, fedz, tap our phone, harrassin' us | |
| sillk | |
| Fuckin' wit us | |
| cmurder | |
| Know what i' m sayin', but guess what | |
| Chorus: | |
| mia x | |
| If them fedz only knew, that you were tha one sellin' all tha dope | |
| What would they do, if them fedz only knew, that you were tha one | |
| Holdin' all them ki' s, they would probably kick, in your door | |
| They would probably arrest you and steal all your dope, so you should | |
| Be glad, that they don' t know, cuz now you don' t have to worry | |
| Verse i | |
| cmurder | |
| I' m talkin' to them fedz, police harrassin' me, but let me tell you | |
| Patna, you' ll neva catch me, see i' m under some business, and you to | |
| Tap my phone, but i' m not mike, why don' t you leave me alone, and stay | |
| Away from my residence, lookin' for evidence, you act like a brotha | |
| Tryin' to kill a fuckin' president, neva find shit my games tight like a | |
| Bull, tank of gas, my bank account' s full, word on street, cmurder | |
| Sellin' ki' s from oversea' s, what you want it, nigga please, | |
| You plottin' on a playa like a money hungry bitch, mad cuz a nigga | |
| Went from rags to riches, slammin' cadillac door' s, it used to be a | |
| Regal, stop lookin' for drug money cuz now my shits legal, if them fedz, | |
| Only knew bout my deals under tha table, if them fedz could only see | |
| I got mo' clients than cable, they would probably kick, in my door | |
| And put me face down on tha muthafuckin' flo' and take me to jail, | |
| But i' m out tha next day, cuz niggas wit lawyers and money, don' t play | |
| Pa tryin' to tie to them underground casinos, wanna connect me to tha | |
| Mafia and rino, every step i take, every move i make, you punk | |
| Muthafuckas be watchin', fuck ya' ll | |
| Chorus: | |
| mia x | |
| If them fedz only knew, about them thugs on tha grind for you | |
| What would they do | |
| If them fedz could only see, how you be gettin' ki' s from overseas | |
| They would probably kick, in your door, they would probably arrest you | |
| And steal all your dope | |
| So you should be glad, that they don' t know, cuz now you don' t have | |
| To worry | |
| Verse ii | |
| master p | |
| Unnnggghhhh, they call us drug dealers, what about tha police | |
| Just tha other day my little homie stole a quater ki, from tha task | |
| Task got my phone tapped, niggas went to florida, homie got kidnapped | |
| Now tha game is crazy sometimes it' s hectic, make me wanna jump in tha | |
| Benz, and ride up to texas, and ball with tha niggas in tha country, | |
| It' s 1997, i' m tryin' to have hundreds, stacked higher than buildings, | |
| Flip it into millions, roll into zillions, off ghetto children, | |
| Plushed out lexus, niggas playin' taxes, match it wit tha ferrari, | |
| But tha game is still hectic, niggas bout to turn this money hungry | |
| Bitches, tha dayton family said fbi, we call em' robocop snitches, | |
| Got me stressin' to keep my nerves calm, and i' m livin' in this game | |
| Like al capone | |
| Chorus: | |
| mia x | |
| If them fedz only knew, that you got politicians on your payroll to, | |
| What would they do | |
| If them fedz could only see, that you got cpas watchin' all your cheese | |
| They would probably kick in your door, they would probably arrest you | |
| And steal all your dope, so you should be glad that they don' t know | |
| Cuz now you don' t have to worry | |
| Verse iii | |
| sillk | |
| Now what if tha fedz only know, see that i was a southside soldier, | |
| Hold up, so i' m colder than cocacola, now picture this, me in a drop | |
| Top lexus, on tha block, wit your glock, then i rolls wit tha tek, | |
| See i leave em' twisted like a twizzler, my house have mo' steakout' s | |
| Than sizzler, but they don' t understand man i keep em' puzzled like tha | |
| Riddler, and first thang first, and worst thang to worst, they' ll neva | |
| Catch me in tha lexus, i use mo' rental cars than hearse, they don' t | |
| Understand how they had me, but i still got away, license plate out of | |
| State, in jamaica tha next day, a tell tha camera, call tha scanner, | |
| Nigga what, now i' ma get away in louisiana, that' s why i stay more | |
| Untouchable than tha air ya' ll, they had me tapped that' s why mobile | |
| Phone, come on it' s time to go airborne, to them atfs and them fedz | |
| Ya' ll understand i stay one step ahead, if ya' ll only knew | |
| Chorus: | |
| mia x | |
| They would probably kick, in your door, they would probably arrest you | |
| And steal all your dope | |
| So you should be glad, that they don' t know, cuz now you don' t have to | |
| Worry, or do you | |
| If them fedz only knew, | |
| If them fedz only knew |