Listen to Trina Moe song with lyrics from DMX

Trina Moe

DMX1 Jan 2001

Trina Moe Lyrics

What

Uhh

 

What

 

Cmon

Ayo

 

Bounce to that trina moe

Niggas about to blow

Bouncin straight out the door

 

Here we go here we go

Bloodline scratch all day match all weight

Only dogs eatin is us we snatch all plates

Err err err get him boy

Click click pop the leash hit him boy

Niggas brag about waggin we stop the tails

X drop an album niggas droppin sales

Niggas can't f**k with the dog forget about it

Money went up against the dog read about it

Man listen you cats better walk easy

I'm on some positive sh*t but I still walk greasy

Ain't nothin changed still ain't sweet

Stand on one block but I own the whole street

And on the whole street is dirty niggas wit funny moves

Leavin your house with bloody boots we cruddy dudes

Rest of them a** kissers is sensitive a** niggas

Fourth album and I still get in that a** ni**a

 

Its dark and hell is hot flesh of my flesh blood of my blood

 

And then there was x

Got niggas like whats next and then

Hit em again you cats ain't never gon win

I was here before most of yall careers were born

Ill be here when yall careers are gone still strong

Difference between right and wrong is me

Niggas talk sh*t but you can't mc

We already know how much your watch is worth

Talk about helpin the hurt savin the church

Won't you brag about helpin out where you come from

And give brothers a job that really want one

Gotta think about that sh*t you said you don't mean it

I done listened to that sh*t you said but I done seen it

Most of you cats is type funny

But when it comes time to feed the hungry gon get type ugly

 

Man I'm already knowin like yall niggas is knowin

You can't f**k with dog bust a cap scrap or flowin what

Seein is believin and well lets just see

I ain't even gon speak one million the first week

Aight lets ask the streets how many sold

What three niggas three months to go gold

Cmon esse keep it real holmes

You f**kin with the dog you already know

This ain't nothin new f**k is you mad at

15 million nah nah nah nah nah

Rest assured I'm best abroad

You can test billboard cuz the rest are frauds

I got 18 years under my belt rappin

Let me see you was three I was makin it happen

Next time we bump heads don't be hard headed

 

Show some motherf**kin respect b***h or youll all get it