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Triks Of The Trade

It's just a process of elimination

I'd like to peel your eyelids back to see

You always torment my own intentions

Credibility is what you strip from me

Livin' on the dark side yellin' at the moon

Seven shades gray you in the temple of the boom

We drop bombs with some pecker wood shit

Fuck bounce to this, we gonna throw fists to this

Players and hustlers went out like 99', now its

Two triple zero you still smokin' kind

Play that funky music white boy, fuck that

How 'bout raise up to this level, the beat devil

No regurgitated slop, this ain't rock and hip hop

This is day one roots straight out the shoots

Trik Turner recruits soon to form an army

With one main objective, to silence and eliminate

Fake and plastic to drastic for those who hold

The mic like spastic, convulsions divulge

Your weakness, the reason that I speak this

Because I'm tired of MC's, ABC's, one two three's

K I D Z's, and all you wanna be's better check your stylee's

I've crossed over, I've crossed all around it

I've found the new sound same old machines

Same old dreams, same old fiends

Chuck T's and SP's, eight O eight's garage sale crates lifted

Ya'll stay splifted, I remain gifted, hundred percent proof after sifted

It's just a process of elimination

I'd like to peel your eyelids back to see

You always torment my own intentions

Credibility is what you strip from me

Someday when I come up I want you to feel

What I had to feel on the other side

Someday when I come up I want you to feel

What I had to feel on the other side

Everything that exists in your perfect world is a web that you weave

Making victims of anything or anyone you never make sense

'Cause you speak in tongues he who thinks he knows all

Will someday fall and someday will eat the words they say

Expectations are set so high if you must degrade me

Then I wonder why?

Is it me or is it something I did

Is it because your simply just jealous of us

You know you've seen many different styles come and go

And you know you cannot get with the way Trik Turner rocks

The show you see what comes around goes around goes down

What comes around goes around goes down

Yes you know what comes around goes around goes down

What comes around goes around goes down

No matter what the consequence is trends

Change as fast as the four winds when push comes to shove

I'll be the one who gets it done

'Cause I never forget man where I come from

It's just a process of elimination

I'd like to peel your eyelids back to see

You always torment my own intentions

Credibility is what you strip from me

Someday when I come up I want you to feel

What I had to feel on the other side

Someday when I come up I want you to feel

What I had to feel on the other side

Someday when I come up I want you to feel

What I had to feel on the other side

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