Who Sang Gotta Let You Have It? Trick Daddy feat. Buddy Roe

Release information
Release Date: 2000-2-15
length: 2:55
performer: Buddy Love
Lyrics
[Buddy Roe]
Now I gotta let you have it
Rappin' fire from my automatic
Now I gotta let you have it
Rappin' fire from my automatic

[Trick Daddy]
I just might have to toss this nine
Across your mind
Across that line
I'm running straight up in your mammy's house by mine
Puttin' this fire up in this old ***** mouth by mine
And openin' fire
And I ain't swearing no *****s
Give the deed up until four *****s
Ain't sympathizing with you hoe *****s
I'm just realizing what this thug **** for *****
You in the middle of a war *****
Now I gotta let you have it
The whole clip
****ing up the whole trip
Now you ****ing with the boogie man
This **** deeper than Nino Brown
And I ain't see no clown
***** ***** *****

[Buddy Roe]
Now I gotta let you have it
Rappin' fire from my automatic
Now I gotta let you have it
Rappin' fire from my automatic

[Trick Daddy]
I got some *****s that'll bump with you
Play with your kids and eat lunch with you
Then **** around and kill your ***
I close shop
With 2 shots from a far away glock
Then leave you dead to rot
In a empty lot
And this thug **** simply not
To be taken light
Well y'all fake less I'm taken life
Then I'm taking off
To the old hood
To check on a old girl
To make sure it's still all good
Then it's back to the streets
To finish this beef
Looking for them same *****s that's looking for me
And about three blocks
>From where they set up shop
Sell weed and lay some rocks
They got these old cops
Working they're spots
And young *****s on the roof with red dots
When me and my clique scrap and we scared not

[Buddy Roe]
Now I gotta let you have it
Rappin' fire from my automatic

[Buddy Roe]
I'm paranoid cause I'm hearing things
Time served
Only out a few months, associated with birds
They want to pop it, I got bad nerves
Peep
Mini-14 on the front seat
You want to be there for your kids, ***** play with it
His Grams missing, who did it, I'ma deal with it
So **** I care about the shorty
Cause ***** you been known
Skip town
With my pound
With my dudes 'round
Now ***** how you playin', I done counted that
You wanted work, all you had to do is ****ing ask
My cuban friend
Want his ends
Instead of you flipping them divedends
Making millions
Popping then
Silly rabbit
You done started static
Now I gotta let you have it
Rapping fire from my automatic
You left me stuck
And so you outta luck
Cause you done ****ed my credit up
ASHES TO ASHES, DUST TO DUST
***** what

[Buddy Roe]
Now I gotta let you have it
Rappin' fire from my automatic
Now I gotta let you have it
Rappin' fire from my automatic
Now I gotta let you have it
Rappin' fire from my automatic
Now I gotta let you have it
Rappin' fire from my automatic

Tracklist
CD 1
  • 1 Intro (Marvin Dixon)
  • 2 Boy
  • 3 Sittin' on D's
  • 4 Get On Up
  • 5 America
  • 6 Shut Up
  • 7 Thug for Life
  • 8 Hoe (skit)
  • 9 Walkin' Like a Hoe
  • 10 Tryin to Stop Smokin
  • 11 Bout My Money
  • 12 Could It Be
  • 13 Thug Life Again
  • 14 Kill Your Ass
  • 15 Gotta Let You Have It
  • 16 Hoe but Can't Help It
  • 17 Outro (Marvin Dixon)

  • Release information
    label: Slip‐N‐Slide Records
    country(area): United States
    format: CD
    barcode: 075678327520
    script: Latin