Trillville The Hood Lyrics

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Ladies and Gentleman, (what?)
I'd like to welcome you .(welcome what?)
To the life and times of Trillville (Trillville?)
I be your God on this here Jonny (uh huh)
It's your boy Lil' Jon checkin' it (yea yeah)
And first-off (whaddup?)
I let my ***** Dirrty Mouth holla atchu.

We can take it to the street ***** if you got beef
'Cause ain't home with it I'ma knock out your teeth
Wear your fake-*** *****s keepin' talkin' ****
I'm in your damn house with your girl on my ****
I'm the realest mutha****a when it comes to makin' hits
So shut tha **** up before I bust you in the lip
The street life's on for the best to go home
Is damn you late for a as I shine on the chrome
Aimin' at your doam buck-shot rain (rain)
I'm deep offa damn, when a ***** 'bout to explain
***** **** tha fame all I want is the doe (doe)
My ain't Dough Bussa so don't be try me like a hoe
I'm not your everyday dough that I'm at your seat everyday
I rob just a deal just to get my *** paid
I shine like a brave on a old school
A ***** act a fool if a ***** break the rule, fo'real.

Dirrty Mouth spittin' at you *****es and *****s
(uh huh) 'specially tellin'you fake-*** ***** out there
(**** y'all) you know real recognize real
(Yeah) and fake *****s always wanna hate and ****
(Yeah) you hattin' *****s we gon' find y'all
We gon' sip you out (Yeah) (hah)
Holla at them Don P.

I know for a fact you ain't ready for the street
You suckas rain ***** on this country
You fall to the ground disrespect to my feet
You sound raw ***** go home you can't compete
They tryna be me, they watch TV
They try to imitate and that's what make 'em fake
'Cause the hood ain't actin' *****s start relaxin'
Thinkin' they can live in this world without packin'
Somethin' Janet Jackson, ***** still lovin'
And how we broke it down like a motha****in' cratchin'
Too transation and won't nodbody assin'
Until you raise your mouth like a motha****in' fagot
It ain't no burriations *****s still hatin'
But I guess I hate too
'Cause ain't the music that they creatin'
Hoes that they savin', Plans that they makin'
Whoever else like so I hate they fan bases (Yeah)

Y'all ain't neva see a ***** like me
I've been all around the motha****in' world
(All over the place *****)
All over this *****
You know hatin' *****s everywhere you mu'****as go
Disrespect *****s everywhere you mu'****as go
But you know why? All them hatin' *****s
They makes real *****s that best most strong (Yeah, yeah)
Tell 'em L.A.

Look you ain't ready for the streets (streets)
And you claim to be hard, but you weak (weak)
A bad ***** and you swear that beat (beat)
The only thang you probably touch was a feet (feet)
You *****in' me now, picture me I'm sorry
Get your *** sumen boi it ain't workin'
You don't want a Trill ***** you ?
You need to take your *** home and neva ?
Give me the ***** hard like a **** (****)
Ready to **** (****) we ain't takin' **** (****)
We gon' bust your nuts (pow pow pow pow)
But still some *****s do it for a mill (mill)
If times get hard then you gain up your grill (grill)
Fo' real, the hood, man where a ***** live
And I ain't trippin', 'cause that where I had the deal
****, and made a young ***** even stronger
I guess that's the reason why a ***** stay baller (Hey)

(Hey, hey) Yo, ain't no *****
Is gonna stop my motha****in' paper (Neva that)
Non a *****, you knawmean? (Yeah)
I'm out here on my hustle everyday (Yeah)
***** I ain't sellin' dope
But I'm sellin' this beats and ****
Rhymes and all this bullshit (Yeah)
I'm sellin' this Crunk Energy Drink (Yeah)
Yo, I'm sellin'all kinda ****
***** I'm CD's, DVD's, *****
What eva you need (uh)
My *****s Trillville, they always gonna keep it motha****in' real
BME, BME, BME Click (Yeah, yeah)
We about this *****!
Real stay real and fake always stay fake
Neva motha****in' hate.