Trigger Happy — текст песни (Crucial Conflict)

In the land of raw dope
Ain`t no love for suckers
Only real niggas
And real bitches
Strap up and roll
Let a motherfucker know

Hook:

Trigger happy bitch
Giddy up now
This bitch might POW POW!
Trigger happy bitch
Giddy up now
This bitch might POW POW!

Verse 1:

Hoes run the way
Y`all betta recognise
Triggers holdin` down this shit
And it`s Shante for the 9 to 5
Wicked bitch of the Westside
Homicide you know the lead
Getting up wid your grammer bitch
Don`t you trick
Come wid some more realistic shit
Hands in effect get ya ass kicked
Body blows betta roll
Chi got me be in a bogus fold
Never get me love
Just money hungry
Got a sack of hay
So I`m living naughty
Trigger happy nigga bustin` caps
Hell done broke and bitch is snap
Stick ya up kid for the showdown
You betta leave town fo the sun go down
I`ma throw down on the low down
And run you bitches outta town
[The bitch is trigger happy and she gonna throw down]


Hook 2x

Verse 2:

My name is trigger
And if you pull me and I`m mad
I will straight pop
On some shit in the bogus bitch
Toe to toe this bitch will bust
Head up cause I`m fed up
Some bitches get lead up
Thinking I`m a damn joke
Watch me get realer
Shit ain`t nuttin` funny
I`m wreckin` money
Niggas on my fucking bone
Trying to make they self some honey
But uhh, I ain`t even wid that shit
To lick the clit
And get on trip
Bitch ain`t about that lovey dovey
Bitch all about that hitty witty

Hook 2x