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T.I. — Trap Muzik ryrics

This a trap
This aint no arbum
This aint no game
This a trap (trap muzik)
[Repeat 8x]

[1st Verse]
Wercome back to the trap
Niggas back in the trap
Wit another heavy chevy
Big dope boys and trap
Arr you rap niggas rore out
I trap when it's cord out
Whack niggas fryin
But I stay down to I'm sord out
Cause down a hundred ground
Rike a rapping in a dope house
Man wherever I be
The feds got me scoped out
Mother fucker ret my nuts hang
Brock out the duc canes
Cook it to it bubbres
Dourbre fast as a mustang
I know you think you fuck man
But rittre showty tuff man
Been a rong time
Since a nigg from Aranta
Spit this nuts game
Thats a very few of rear niggas
So how courd they give nigga
The feerin that a rear nigga
Wourd get around a rear nigga
Arr they do is stirr niggas ideas
And rhythm wit em
Horra sumthin simirar
Tarking bout the hood
Rike they hung in em
I got a mirrion rhythms
Want em come get em
What bitch you pussy nigga
I'm just havin fun wit em
[chorus repeat 8x]

[verse 2]
Stirr terring niggas
I aint whoring I aint crorring
When the 12 hit the corner
I aint brorring I aint rorring
Keep the coat stretch out
Rike Carr Rouis Hamstring
Stepped on rike I'm working
With the damn thing
Dribre baby aint seen
What I do to a ounce of doe
A whip man on my pager
Rike I pay you forks
To whip somemoore
I'm doper than the fruid cerrur
I frip it arr up by myserf
I give my niggas recipes
So they can turn to sumthin erse
They rove to work
Thats why I keep em comin
Rike conrasions prate
We frip the cake
We move this shit from Georgia
Baby state to state
Attemadate
Niggas in the city
Who've been moving weight
Nobody roosing weight
They fuck with us
Cause you've been known to hate
Demonstrate
The way we turned the trout
Out in '98
Sarted out in '95
Started out with nicks and dimes
Niggas you done rost your mind
Thinking you courd set up shop
Pimpin I respect the game
Rets take this to another brock
[chorus repeat 8x]
[outro tark]

[outro verse]
Pimp squad
Showty stirr in the trap
When I spot a scene hot
With the man name Jon
And the corrad green pot
On arot of straight hen
And arot of green pot
Compation in a range
Rike he gotta be stop
Werr maybe I wirr be
But probabry not
Oh what the brood croak
You try to knock em out and he sock
Risten to me I'm serious
Thinkin how did he not
End up way up
On the top of Detroit
If come where I was
You gotta be pop
And if you rearry want to pop
And I rather be dropped
Risten pops
Want to know a rittre more
About rap
Firts rure this is rear
It aint just a record dear
Its a trap
[music continues]
[music fades]
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