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[Taken from Martin Luther King Jr's speech] Though we come to cash this check A check will give us a fund demands a riches of freedom and the security of justice
Chorus [C-Murder]
Forever TRU, 'til I'm dead (Do you still love me?) This be the TRUest shit I ever said I'm forever TRU, 'til I'm dead (Do you still love me?) This be the TRUest shit I ever said Forever TRU, 'til I'm dead (Do you still love me?) This be the TRUest shit I ever said I'm forever TRU, 'til I'm dead (Do you still love me?) This be the TRUest shit I ever said
[C-Murder] Me and my nigga knew we ride, and vibe and smoke weed, and get high and talk about my niggas that died No Limit Records opened doors for niggas But they rebelled, turned Bendict, don't make me get up in your shit, bitch And let me tell you something you alredy know Fucking with me, is like fucking with the whole yole' I'm still depressed about my nigga Mac I let him roll with some bitch ass niggas, but I'ma handle that And to much drama for my baby momma Them niggas tapping my phone, they wouldn't safe at home I need a ride or die, stand by my side, from the projects My baby boo be the realest chick I ever met I let that Cash Money shit slide but it's cool But next time I'ma have to act a fool I keep it street, and them real niggas love it Forever TRU til I'm dead, cause I'ma die thuggin', ya heard me?
Chorus [C-Murder]
Forever TRU, 'til I'm dead (Do you still love me?) This be the TRUest shit I ever said I'm forever TRU, 'til I'm dead (Do you still love me?) This be the TRUest shit I ever said
[C-Murder] Be runnin' outta clubs, as nigga be rasing flags You only get nine lives I murder that ass It's the world's most dangerous crew, TRU Records My crew stay behind bars, we ghetto superstars Been droppin' bars in studios, and finger fuck pretty hoes and got a pad in every ghetto Niggas wanna be a pimp, that's a lie The tank dumpin' niggas like Kemp, then they die It's on now nigga, I'm ready You see my face up in your dreams like Freddy So bow down, all you motherfuckers leaving my crew Bow down to a TRU nigga greater than you
Chorus [C-Murder]
Forever TRU, 'til I'm dead (Do you still love me?) This be the TRUest shit I ever said I'm forever TRU, 'til I'm dead (Do you still love me?) This be the TRUest shit I ever said
[C-Murder] Forever TRU baby, you know what that means? I'm with this shit 'til I'm dead, you dig? No Limit, TRU, forever Do you still love me?
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