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T.I.
T.I.


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Настоящее имя Clifford Joseph Harris, Jr.
Дата рождения 25 сентября 1980 г.
Место рождения Atlanta, Georgia, United States
Жанры Hip-hop
Годы 2001—н.в.
Лейблы Arista Records
Atlantic Records
Grand Hustle Records
См. также P$C
Young Dro
Сайт Website



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T.I. vs T.I.P. (03.07.2007)
03.07.2007
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Hurt (feat. Alfa Mega & Busta Rhymes)
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My Swag (feat. Wyclef Jean)
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Show It To Me (feat. Nelly)
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Touchdown (feat. Eminem)
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No Sweat (bonus track; feat. Big Kuntry King)
. . .


Man I Aint Sign Up For This Shit
I Lost My Partna, I Lost My Life Homie
Man F**k This Shit I'm Done
Aye

Listen Homes Get Atlantic On The Phone
Go On Call Em Have Em Tell Craig, Julie, Kevin Carvel I Need To Holla At Em
First I Gotta Let Em Know Im Tired Of Rappin
F**k The Money Ever Since Phil Died I Aint Havin It
Things Happen We Under New Operations
Tho We Ready For Whatever We Like Cooperation
Betta Listen When I'm Talkin Or Throw It Off
I Aint Patient Ima Tell You Once Then Start Countin Shell Cases
Don't Mean To Scare You But This Bullshit Is Irritating
Ima Tell You Like It Is Shawty I Aint Finna Play
I Feel Another K Coming Round The Corna Anyday
I Know The Consequences I'm The Same Nigga Anyway
It's Way More Important What I'm Finna Say
Do What I Say I Aint Droppin Shit Till 2028
(What The F**k If He Comes On The 20th Or The 28th)
(He Said The Year 2028 F**kin Moron)
And Listen Guys Wanna Be High Shit
It's T.I.P. From Here On Out F**k That T.I. Shit
Give A Damn What That Nigga Got To Say Bout This
T.I. I Think Its Best You Should Stay Out This
Don't Be E-mailin no Itineraries I Wont Get 'Em
Ya Best Bet Is Just Holla When They Fuel The Jet
Tell Cidney Aint No Photo Shoots And I Aint Interveiwin
Refuse Now Be The Sucka Cause A Shooter Doesn't Move
(If You Cash That Check Then Youll Be Spending Our Money)
You Right About That Honey Thanks For Doing That For Me
(And Speaking Of Money)
You Can Always Buy Me Out But The Price High
I Aint Another T.I. Nigga No More Mister Nice Guy
(Listen Kid Understand Me Here)
What
(This Is Lyor Cohen)
Yeah Yeah
(You Better To Keep Me In This Company With Some Respect)
Ha Ha Ha
(You Better Not Be Playin With My Motha F**kin Money)
Oh I Got Ya Motha F**kin Money Partna But I Aint Playin
You Got Any Sense You'll Do What The F**k I Say, I Say No Goddamn Album
And That Aint No Threat Thats A Motha F**kin Promise Jack
Come And See Me If You Want It
Get It Like The Red Cross Nigga
(Hustle Pimp) [x16]

. . .


[Chorus:]
Do it [x3] what u waiting for
Do it [x3] what u waiting for
Do it [x3] what u waiting for
Now Lemme hear you say
Big shit poppin, and lil shit stoppin [x3]
Ball on these niggas being broke is not an option
[REPEAT CHORUS]

Do it to the maximum, take it why you asking them?
Don't listen to them suckas when they say you too irrational.
See I said I'm a king and them lames started laughing
Saying sucker now I want the king on the track
I composed several classics
You know like top back, dope boys,
Bring em out, and what you know about that
Now they ask how I talk what you know about that
Dominated '06, now Im going right back
See me reign hell, lettem show me like that
Even Denzel'll say damn, I ain't know it like that
Nigga yea, still bankhead you can tell
Ain't nothing changed but the name on the mill
Still kicking doors with them thangs in the air
Open Benny Honda, see me slang in dem chair
I will slang cane, no such thang as a jail
Said you need a hundred squares they just came off the scale

[Chorus]

Do it like a ball playa, when you see me ballin
Stacks tall and ball playa from the stage to the air
Whether in Miami, Cincinnati or in Riverdale

Arizona, California, make it rain anywhere
Pullin out that pussy nigga who you think u finna scare?
20 rounds of missles have you pissin in your underwear
I tote a pound, 40 cal, so you better tone it down
I suggest you adjust the bass, except for when it going down
A-town, west side club, you should catch me,
Right up at the top where Big Kuntry, Dro & Mac be
Jackers lying say they caught me slipping how could that be
I'm something like a stalker I be everywhere the strap be
The trap be, jumping with that 100 dollar slab
If I wanted nigga I could get 100 on the tab
Sell em all double down Nigga do the math
Think I won't pull up in something With 200 on the dash

[Chorus]

Do it like I wanna do, do that shit in front of you
Real nigga vision pimpin I aint seeing none of you
Do it for my nigga phil daughter and his momma too
Do it for my oldest sons and they Grand momma too
Do it for my daughters and my younger son, momma who
go buy what she want cuz she know it ain't a problem to.
You do something to them and its you I bring the Drama to
You do it for a day or so, we do it for a month or two
I do it for my partner call them show my niggas stuntin too
We doing with them choppers, aint no problem where you running to?
We do it for the block, now why ain't nobody stopping me
I do it for my pa, and my cousins too they watchin me
I did it nonstop; now see how these niggas coppin me
I made it from the bottom to the top, where I oughtta be
Who do it did this good, and do it different
No matter what I do you know I do it to death

. . .


[Chorus:]
Ey, You niggas aint raw
I don't buy none of that bullshit you tellin me
King you'll never be
I can see you niggas aint raw
Hell naw, give a damn who you go and get
Real niggas kno it
We can notice that you niggas aint raw
Even though that you suppose to be down wit so and so
You still the same lame from a year ago
I know you aint raw
You aint graduated with the gladiators
You're jus practice for the young assassinators
Ey, you know you aint raw

[Verse 1:]
F**k The shit you tellin them, I know he aint [?]
He aint now competitor, That shit there aint scarin us
You bought yourself a slaughter, And a coffins what you headed for
You didn't wana die, well nigga what'd you pull a weapon for?
Jackin, we the niggas all ya'll ho bitches checkin for
And aint nobody real niggas would rather hear instead of us
You don't know how to shine it up, Bein that I sell it up
Lot of niggas do it, don't nobody do as well as us
Hater wanna f**k wit us, let him get to vestin up
Hit em wit the chopper, chest and up, bet I wet ya up
Let ya partna get ya up, aint nobody catchin up
But this some shit im down to recieve a lethal injection for
King of the whole thing, F**k whoever stepping up
Give a damn who is behind em, or care about who catchin up
Long as im alive, the second best you'll have to settle for
Come on now, you really think you better bro?

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
I got both friends blowin, on a boat just goin
This bitch, his bitch, and yo bitch blowin
Young pimpin get dough in, like his last name Conin
My fan base spread, and the shit kept growin
Now I got me getting head in the vessel of the G4 again
Hook a hustle up wit investors and there he go again
20 million later and im guessin its finally soakin in
At best you just a hater who mad at me cuz he broke again
Sellin all ya jewelry, considerin sellin dope again
Cuz he whos ballin outta control is suppose to be focusin
Wana be the king by default, they hopin for openings
Pray they see the day they hear me say ill never flow again
But oh contraire I guarantee in one year
After another they'll suffer as long as im here
Fear no man alive, I don't care
You don't run shit nigga, be clear...

[Chorus x2]

Ey, ey, you niggas aint raw
I can see you niggas aint raw
We can notice that you niggas aint raw
I know you aint raw

. . .


(feat. Wyclef Jean)

[Intro:]
T.I(Grand Hustle Homie)(Wyclef Jean-Listen Ev'ry Body Repot 2 Da Blodclot Dance Floor)
T.I-You Know What It Is
Wyclef-Hey Boi Dont Hey Boi Dont Spill Hey Boi Hey Boi Don't Spill My Drink Boi
[Repeat x1]

[Refrain: T.I.]
(Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey)Im A Reel Nigga Homie
Took 6 Figures Homie
Got A Pistol U Dont Want It Homie Boi U Know What It Is (Hey Hey Hey Hey)Im Way Flier
My Pays Way Higher
If They Ever Mention Sier Boi U Know Whut It Is Bout Dat Drama
U Dont Want No Problems
Ill Cock Dat Llama
Boi U Know Whut It Is I Get Money
All I Count Is Big Money
Cuz All She Get From Me Boi U Know Whut It Is
Hey Hey Hey(Chanting Over And Over)(Wyclef:Hey T.I.P Let Them Lil Rap Bois Know How U Does It) Hey Hey Hey Hey Heyboi U Know Whut It Is

[Verse 1:]
Ur Wait Is Over Here We Go Again Im Back At The Plate
Sell Another Couple Mill Take It Back 2 Da A
Take Anotha Mill N Put It Back In Tha Safe
Five Cash 4 Da Crib On Da Back Of Tha Lake
Im Up In Crusia 2 Steppin Wit Da Gat In Mah Waist
T.I Aint In Da Street Dats Fo Sho' What They Say
Dont Even Try Him When U C Him Boi U Have 2 B Great
Pistol Hit U In Da Face Ur Teeth Whut U Have 2 Replace
Thats If Ur Lucky Nigga Trust Me It Dont Hurt Me 2 Take
100 Thousand To Dem Haitians You'd B Murdered Today

[Refrain: Substitute Wyclefs First Talken Wit "Yo T.I.P Some Boi Wanna Playa Hate Let Them Know Who Tha King Of The South Iz"]

[Verse 2: T.I.]
They B Sweatin When They C Me I'm Apparantly Hot
Had The Album Of The Year Nigga Grammy Or Not
Remember All Day I Used To Stand In Da Spot
Now Wit Two Revolvers In My Pockets Picture Handlin Dem Rocks
Now Chart Toppin Aint A Car I Ain't Got
Number One Customer At My Own Car Lot
U Wanna Know How Much Im Maken Juss Imagine Alot(10 20)
U Know Im Probably Gettin More Than U N Da Mansion I Got
Listen Closely Need 2 Know If U Understand Me Or Not
Because U Disrespectin Me U N Ur Man B Shot

[Refrain: Wyclef Talken]

[Verse 3: T.I.]
Went Frm Da King Of The South 2 Da King Of The States
Ridin Roun' In A Car U Neva Seen In Da States
No Idea Da Kinda How Much Yaye I Can Brin In Da States
Hey U Can Get A Hundred On Em 4 A Million Today
Fred Lucas Aint Da Only One Who Made A Million Today
But Its A American Gangsta Right Here In Ya Face
N U Dont Wanna C Psc On Da Scene Wit Ak[T.I's Voice Dies Out]
Wyclef-Hold On That Shyt Too Exclusive

. . .


[Intro:]
Look at this little nigga man...
Hey T.I. is that really you man?
Yeah shawty what's happenin?
Hey man can you give me a ride home man?
Man it's 2:30 in the muthafuckin morning what the fuck are you doin out here?
Out here trappin tryin to get rid of this ?? purp man.
Man, you can come with me on one condition.
What's that bro?
Let me convince you to put that bong down.
I knew it T.I.
What?
You weren't really on that dope boy shit..
I'll tell you what shawty get in man i'll show you how to...

Dope that two, make that double
Better be cool you dont want no trouble
Catch me leanin to the left, my gat stay cocked
I'm always superclean when you see me on the block
Keep the money in a knot with a rubberband on it
Blow that marijuana you know I got it if you want it
You see me standin on the corner, slangin' that crack
You know how I live I be the man in the trap

[Chorus:]
I'm the dopeman nigga
The dopeman nigga, the dope dope dope the dope dopeman nigga
I'm the dopeman nigga, the dopeman nigga,
the dope the dope man the dope man nigga

I'm the dopeman nigga
The dopeman nigga, the dope dope dope the dope dopeman nigga
I'm the dopeman nigga, the dopeman nigga,
(Easy-E says something)

Look,
Bet all you see is tats money grills and chains
But if you scratch the surface you can feel the pain
Names changed but the situation still the same
The bill need payin' niggas simple to play
Take a young'n who inspirin and give him some change
Won't nobody hire him so he get in the game
Went and bought a 50 slab divided it up with the team
Sold em all double-down did it again
By then you got enough to buy a quarter ounce
Sellin dimes till can afford the fiends, buy it and bounce
Throw some money to your momma, keep some food in the house
But cop the outfit and Jordans the day they came out
Better get yourself a pistol, you know them jackers is out
Flip another 7 grams oh you hustlin' now
Time to get yourself a half, make sure it's a blast
A hundred bag sellin fast, stackin g
Now you officially....

[Chorus:]
I'm the dopeman nigga
The dopeman nigga, the dope dope dope the dope dopeman nigga
I'm the dopeman nigga, the dopeman nigga,
the dope the dope man the dope man nigga

I'm the dopeman nigga
The dopeman nigga, the dope dope dope the dope dopeman nigga
I'm the dopeman nigga, the dopeman nigga,
(I bet you think you're pretty good at it now huh?)

Now once you've flipped a couple o's now the game gets gravy
Take 1250 go get you two hundred baby
That's 63 grams if you whip that right
You should get back 5 or 6 that night
Stack that money and repeat that twice
Buy you somethin Prada it ain't gotta be your type
By the time you bought some take 25 hundred
Get 4 and a half it come back a nine ???
Now stay low key when the money keep comin
Keep some niggas on the team to show them suckas they dont want it
By then your connect will clearly see you on the grind
Shit you comin together now, now he fronts you what you buy
As long as you're bringin back money on time
And if you snort blow do it on your own time
At this rate you'll be at a brick in no time
They say they want some weight tell the nigga stand in line

[Chorus:]
I'm the dopeman nigga
The dopeman nigga, the dope dope dope the dope dopeman nigga
I'm the dopeman nigga, the dopeman nigga,
the dope the dope man the dope man nigga

I'm the dopeman nigga
The dopeman nigga, the dope dope dope the dope dopeman nigga
I'm the dopeman nigga, the dopeman nigga,
(Stay with me now shawty, here come the fun part...)

Now the wrong reply you know [?]yeah and you know stay buzzin?
Caught a ?cell case? down in jamacia with ya cousin
Your connect ain't worried, you and him cool
You know he never tell what you and him do
A mob of a hundred just a few of them true
You heard a women snitchin on you, and it's true
Everybody know you sell that shit
The feds come and get ya and don't tell ya shit
We heard you...

Dope that two, make that double
Better be cool you dont want no trouble
Catch me leanin to the left, my gat stay cocked
I'm always superclean when you see me on the block
Keep the money in a knot with a rubberband on it
Blow that marijuana you know I got it if you want it
You see me standin on the corner, slangin' that crack
You know how I live I be the man in the trap
(I show you how to be a)

[Chorus:]
Dopeman nigga
The dopeman nigga, the dope dope dope the dope dopeman nigga
I'm the dopeman nigga, the dopeman nigga,
the dope the dope man the dope man nigga

(You say you wanna be a)
I'm the dopeman nigga
(The feds is the)
The dopeman nigga, the dope dope dope the dope dopeman nigga
I'm the dopeman nigga, the dopeman nigga,
the dope the dope man the dope man nigga

. . .


(feat. Jay-Z)

Watch What You Say To Me
You Better Watch What You Say To Me
Watch What You Say To Me
You Say I Spray

Watch What You Say To Me
You See Me And You Know Im 2d Up
You Dont Want Me 2 Cut The Full Grip
Watch What You Say To Me
Find Out U Talkin Tough In Your Song
When You See Me You Know Whats Up Boy Its On
Nigga What You Say 2 Me
See I Aint Been A F**K Nigga Never
Im Just Warnin All U Sucka Niggas
Better Watch What You Say 2 Me
Cuz Im Known To Make A Mountain Outta Molehile
U Dont Want 2 Get Your Folk Killed
Well Watch What You Say 2 Me

Got A Tool In My Pocket And The Club Just Rock (Rock)
Watchin These Niggas While Your Girlfriend Jockin (Jockin)
They Better Let It Go Becuz Niggas Already Know
That I Got That Thang Wit Me And It Aint Just To Let It Go
Tell Ya Mama Bet It Go Tell I Hit Niggas Say Yo
They Aint Nobody, F**K Em Im Thinkin Im Finna Bust Em (Wait)
Look Up And See Police Is Lookin At Me
I Tell C He Tell Doug They Tell Kt
We Proceed 2 Surround Em And Call Him Squirrel Meat
Pick The Perfect Spot To Make Sure That The Girls See
Whatcha Walkin Off Do The Drinkin Say What?!?!
What You Think Then Call And See Nuthin But Bottle
Remy Martin 2 The Noggin Betta Bust It Wide Open
Ya Bitch Standin Here Hollerin While You Liein On The Floor (Shit)
Why You Feelin Sorry 4 Him He Asked For It
Listen Yall Here Come The Moral Of The Story:

Watch What You Say To Me
You See Me And You Know Im 2d Up
You Dont Want Me 2 Cut The Full Grip
Watch What You Say To Me
Find Out U Talkin Tough In Your Song
When You See Me You Know Whats Up Boy Its On
Nigga What You Say 2 Me
See I Aint Been A F**K Nigga Never
Im Just Warnin All U Sucka Niggas
Better Watch What You Say 2 Me
Cuz Im Known To Make A Mountain Outta Molehile
U Dont Want 2 Get Your Folk Killed
Well Watch What You Say 2 Me

Rap Music Is Sudden Aint It The Way These Pictures Is Painted
U Swear These Niggas Is Dangerous The Gangsta Shit They Sayin
Lock Em Up In The Booth With A Halfa Ounce Of That Cannibus
Sittin Back And Watch The Outlandish Shit They Betrayin (But)
Soon As You See Em They Freeze Up Like In Museums
Them Statues U Like Is That The Dude Who Said He Was Gonna Pop!
Niggas Get Runnin Before You Finish Your Sentence
And Then They Back 2 Riffin When They Off In A Safe Distance
U Like U Was Just Here U Disappeared Like Magicians In Thin Air
Im Like Damn Nigga At Least Keep It Consistent
I Hear You Debatin Me Lately, Ive Been Doin My Best 2 Stay Hater-Free
Still Watch What You Say 2 Me!
Sooner Or Later Ill Take You Up On Your Offer And Put You All In Your Place Like Im Replacing Your Father
U Talkin 2 The Author, The Architect Of The Blue-Print
My Dna In Your Music Mothaf**Ker Are U Stupid?!?!

Watch What You Say To Me
You See Me And You Know Im 2d Up
You Dont Want Me 2 Cut The Full Grip
Watch What You Say To Me
Find Out U Talkin Tough In Your Song
When You See Me You Know Whats Up Boy Its On
Nigga What You Say 2 Me
See I Aint Been A F**K Nigga Never
Im Just Warnin All U Sucka Niggas
Better Watch What You Say 2 Me
Cuz Im Known To Make A Mountain Outta Molehile
U Dont Want 2 Get Your Folk Killed
Well Watch What You Say 2 Me

Cuz I Aint Never Been A Sucka Been Gangsta My Whole Life
So A Nigga Disrespect Me And Its On On Sight
I Hear What You Say In Your Songs Some Of It I Dont Like
Heat It Up I Feel Tried I See You We Gone Fight
Be A Man Say My Name If You Talkin 2 Me
U Never Said Well I Figured You Aint Talkin 2 Me
Find Out U Is At The Awards Well Ill Call U Out In The Street
I Swear Ill Beat Yo F**Kin Ass Like It Ought 2 Be Beat!
See All That Whisperin Is Lame I Aint One For The Game
If I Say F**K U Nigga F**K U Simple And Plain
I Say No Problem It No Problem Pimp U Do The Same
U Can Just Swallow Your Pride Cuz You Know Im Off The Chain
Try 2 Refain From Bein Violent But You Come Out Your Face
I Got My Lawyer Paid Up Ready 2 Catch Me A Case
When I Feel U Disrespected Me Ima Get Me A Case
But All This Shit Can Be Avoided One-On-One

Watch What You Say To Me
You See Me And You Know Im 2d Up
You Dont Want Me 2 Cut The Full Grip
Watch What You Say To Me
Find Out U Talkin Tough In Your Song
When You See Me You Know Whats Up Boy Its On
Nigga What You Say 2 Me
See I Aint Been A F**K Nigga Never
Im Just Warnin All U Sucka Niggas
Better Watch What You Say 2 Me
Cuz Im Known To Make A Mountain Outta Molehile
U Dont Want 2 Get Your Folk Killed
Well Watch What You Say 2 Me

. . .


(feat. Alfa Mega & Busta Rhymes)

[Intro:]
Ba ba ba ba, ba ba ba
You pussy niggas feelin to make me kill one a ya'll

[Chorus:]
Aint a damn thing changed, I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
Better tell em I aint playin
Cuz its all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt
Aint a damn thing changed, I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
Run up on the way hang and bang
Cuz its all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt
You feelin to get hurt, murked, Put em in the dirt, boy you better catch me first [x4]

[Verse 1: T.I.P.]
A lot a pussy niggas talk like brawl, runnin they mouth
That is till I run in they house, put the gun up in they mouth
Tell a nigga talk shit now, and then you know the gun go BLAO
I aint scared of the law, naw
Ima bout to go to war, what it is nigga, win lose or draw
I never get caught murkin yall, cuz it aint wat you do
The question is who saw? Im way too raw
Catch me any day you want, You can think im a player if you want
But that fact still remains that if I got an AK and you don't
Well then playa you gone
Don't get me wrong cuz some niggas wana kill me too (but where they at?)
But it aint bout shit, cuz its very well known where im at
You can catch me in the booth right now if it really like that
Naw nigga let me ho get, I mean the whole shit
The 44 spit, they holla “oh shit”, you protectin her, then you both hit
You better check your gut cuz you be so sick
Let the chopper leave you wit no dick, Or a plastic bag holdin your shit
Leave six in you, a couple more in the bitch
And I don't miss, cuz im focused

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Alfa Mega]
A lot of niggas might talk loud, act real
But they don't really want this here
Pussy niggas better act right, lay low
We know where ya family live
Trust me you don't want me up in yo crib
Wit a ski mask o,n duct tapin ya kids
You can pray all you want but I don't forgive
You shoulda been doin that before you did what you did
I aint gotta spell it out, pimp you know what it is
Unless incase you are real, you know what it is
Plus I got a hundred goons wit me dressed in black
50 at the front door, 50 at the back
Half got Ks half got Macs
Bring em out bring em out show me where they at
We can do em right here or we can catch em in the trap
Run up on this nigga put a hole in his hat
His brains on the dash and his thoughts in his lap
Dump 50 more in em and tell em to hold that
Lights out, no austa miata, asta la vista, sia nara
E too, no tomorrow, no remorse, and no sorrow
And the next one of yall niggas try me like that
I swear to god im really gon snap

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Busta Rhymes]
Right now Ima give ya somethin thatll make a nigga beg please
When the bullet blows by make you feel a little breeze
Drop to ya knees, see the big barrel of the chrome fifth rubber grip handle for the squeeze
I keep a couple of those for the niggas who talk shit when I go to Jacob and I cop that ring
If you tryin to see me ima cock that thing, ima pop that thing, shots gon sting, really?
The nigga by this other truck with me, and, for most of the other niggas stuck with me
Ill tell you something, if you really were smart and you knew better people would probably tell you don't f**k wit me
(Front) if you want motherf**ker you can catch it
Smile on my face even though I got a ratchet
Pop off, police pull me over, belief I gotta compartment if I gotta stash it
Must I just remind yall niggas when I come through knowin ima find yall niggas
Take two, break two, bust so many shots, gunpowder probably blind yall niggas
Ok, See you don't really wanna feel a Mossberg blow
Clap up a nigga then I cap up a nigga, when I finish it'll turn into a observe show
Look, listen, and you better observe yo
[?]-iticism from the glock burn slow
Shitll probably twist you up just a little
And have your body leanin like a quarter past fo
Stay down, better lay down, checkin for a nigga comin n put ya body in the dirt
I don't play bitch, you really need to go the other way even though I got it under my shirt

[Chorus]

. . .


Umm Umm Uh What The F**K What Time Is It I Swear I Parked My Car Shit

Aye Light Hit My Face Sun Brought The Heat
Open My Eyes See My Car Parked Across The Street
And Then It Hit I Ain't Really Slept Long In A Week
Matter Fact I Don't Even Remember Falling Asleep
Alantic Office With J Just Keep Calling The Heat
Is It An Emergency Or Something You Haven't Talked To Me
J Said (I Thought You Needed To Talk To Me)
(If It's A Change I Think I Need To Be Whaere I Outta Be)
(Ultimated Now You Don't Talk To Me)
(You Make Shit Way Worse Then It Outta Be)

. . .


Help on the way
Help on the way
They say the games in trouble
Help on the way
Help on the way
Help on the way
Help on the way
They say the games in trouble
Help on the way
Help on the way
I got the game on lock
Standin on top
Say hello to the man who saved hip hop
Say hello to the man who saved hip hop
Say hello to the man who saved hip hop

They say the game f**ked up and the records ain't sellin
It was bad in 06' gettin worse in 07'
Market over saturated with all the bootleggin
When it seems better shawty ain't no tellin'
Well, call Lyor, give him this message
Then hit K'ys tell hiim, tell Kevin,
Craig, Julie Greenwald, all of them present
The fifty mill you gave me, was a sound investment
This time around we gon sell 5, no less than 4 on a slow day, call vegas and bet
By the way, if you a winner, I'm the one you should be with Hit J,Tell them niggas to bet against
Grand Hustle homie, I'm a make you respect this
They say "the market share down", so... I ain't affected
Tell the label relax, ain't no need to stress shit
Just cut the check and I'll handle the rest... shhiit

They say the game in trouble
Help on the way
Don't worry bout nothin
Help on the way
They say the games in trouble
Help on the way
I got this shit
Help on the way
They say the games in trouble
Help on the way
Don't worry bout nothin
Help on the way
They say the games in trouble
Help on the way
I got this shit
Help on the way
I got the game on lock
Standin on top
Say hello to the man who saved hip hop
I got the game on lock
It ain't gon Stop
Say hello to the man who saved hip hop
I got the game on lock
Standin on top
Say hello to the man who saved hip hop
I got the game on lock
It ain't gon stop
Say hello to the man who saved hip hop

You hear my name so hot, I got the game on lock
You niggas keep floppin, But i remain on top
Still the same ol' me, With the same ol' glock
From the first cd, With the Kangol top
I was hollerin dopeboy when I first came out
It seems like everyone in the dope game now man
I told these niggas that it ain't gon stop
All the hatin' gon' stop or this thang gon' blah
Most of these niggas ,ain't slang ,no blocks
Got a lil' somethin', but it ain't so hot
Try to sell a record when my shit drop
Get the cover of the magazine when my shit out nope
I think not just why, if you ever eye with a nigga this fly
You better watch your mouth, you ain't that high
KING OF THE SOUTH, you ain't that guy

They say the game in trouble
Help on the way
Don't worry bout nothin
Help on the way
They say the games in trouble
Help on the way
I got this shit
Help on the way
They say the games in trouble
Help on the way
Don't worry bout nothin
Help on the way
They say the games in trouble
Help on the way
I got this shit
Help on the way
I got the game on lock
Standin on top
Say hello to the man who saved hip hop
I got the game on lock
It ain't gon Stop
Say hello to the man who saved hip hop
I got the game on lock
Standin on top
Say hello to the man who saved hip hop
I got the game on lock
It ain't gon stop
Say hello to the man who saved hip hop

To the fans and the critics, think hip hop is missing
This is a lil' proof that hip hop livin'
You can hear a hip hop top now, just listen
Now see a hip hop walk out with 6 bitches
In the ATL, see hip hop chillin'
In a multimillion dollar crib hip hop building
You know how many cars hip hops driven?
Nigga I'm everything hip hop's missing
Nigga you is everything hip hop isn't
My heart and my soul, where hip hop live at
To anyone whos ever said hip hops finished
It can't be dead while I'm still livin in it
I'm livin (and well, might I add that)

They say the game in trouble
Help on the way
Don't worry bout nothin
Help on the way
They say the games in trouble
Help on the way
I got this shit
Help on the way
They say the games in trouble
Help on the way
Don't worry bout nothin
Help on the way
They say the games in trouble
Help on the way
I got this shit
Help on the way
I got the game on lock
Standin on top
Say hello to the man who saved hip hop
I got the game on lock
It ain't gon Stop
Say hello to the man who saved hip hop
I got the game on lock
Standin on top
Say hello to the man who saved hip hop
I got the game on lock
It ain't gon stop
Say hello to the man who saved hip hop

. . .


(feat. Wyclef Jean)

[T.I.: Speaking]
You gotta get cha' swagger togetha nigga. Get cha' suit paid. It
starts on the inside ya digg, I don't need mine... I got cribs where
we goin... if you don't yaself you can't love nobody... keep up
nigga... I love myself.

[Verse 1:]
I'm the man from Atlanta to way out in Cali
Catch me in New York on my way to Miami
I be in Hawaii then catch me in Paris
I be at home barely I'll sleep when I'm buried
What I need soem sleep for this dope got me geeked up
I went to Japan and made a mil' in a week bro
These niggas can't keep up cause they see me in London
Or out in Ibiza that time I didn't sleep for
Bout three days maybe you see me in Haiti
With Wyclef Jean and a selectino of ladies
My folk got that work in like they back in the 80s
See the money's what move me concersation don't phase me
Tell them why...

[Chorus:]
Cause I been around the world, traveled the seven seas
(And I be) poppin' bottles with celebrities
(You find me) flying high smoking betta trees
Grils around the world, they be callin' me
(They call me) paparazzi they be following me
(They all be) hopin' that they get a shot of me
It's my swag...

[Bridge:]
They wonder what's so special bout him
Why they ain't sellin' records like him
Tell em.... Its my swag
How he always look so cool
And why everybody do what he do
Tell em... Gotta be my swag
They wonder why he wear his hat like that
When girls see em why they act like that... "A"
I don't know it's my swag...
For some reason all the real niggas love him
Even they girlfriend wanan fuck em

[Verse 2:]
I get money in Frisco wearing raincoat
See I'm gettin' wet and this bitch in the same boat
I came in the game slow they act like they ain't know
That I wasn't gone leave till I got what I came fo'
I still can't complain though as long as I ain't broke
I came a long way but shawty ain't nothin' changed though
I stil llet the tool go don't get it confused bro
Run up on me wrong now what you think I'm gone do bro
Send you to yo maker then go to Jamaica
Or either to Cabo I chill at my condo
My swagger is perfect hatin' on me ain't worth it
Guarantee you boy the earth my turf if its hurts tell em why cause

[Chorus]
[Bridge]

[Verse 3:]
Regardless what the haters say I'm real as they come
I'm chasing the paper baby howeva it come
I'm singin' a sogn movin' yay by the ton
I bet you neva seen a nigga gettin' money so young
How I get from the pen all the way in Berlin
I've been to Switzerland skiing and pimpin' goin' again
It ain't nothin' to catch me in the south of France
In a coffee shop smokin' dro in Amsterdam
And it ain't nothin' to fly all the way to Dubai
St. Barts, St. Lucia anyday we can try
G-5 to Moscow they say Imma lie
Imma ball like a dog till the day that I die, tell why cause...

[Chorus]

[Outro: T.I. Talkin]

. . .


Okay...

[Hook:]
Ain't No Use In Tryin To Lie
You Know We Be Ridin' Fly
All That Stuff You Tryin To Buy
Boy You Know We Be Twice As Fly
We Do This
I'll Show You How To Do This
I'm Probably The Coolest
I'll Show You How To Do This
I'll Show You How To Do This Shit

[Verse 1:]
I Got A Drop On Thirty's Rims So Purty (Pretty)
Shut Ya Lil Gallardo Down Closed Curtain
Ya Got A Murcielago I Got A Mclaren For It
Balla Of The Year I Oughta Win A Award
I Got Money Offshore That I Made Off Tour
Cash Stashed In A Paper Bag From A Whore
Some From The Dro, Some All Blow
Never Go Broke But I Still Want More
Ya Ain't Gettin' Nothing Pimpin If Ya Ain't Gettin' Dough
Ya Got A Bitch N Ya Wonder Why She Ain't Gettin' Low
But She Freakin Wit Fo'
Shit If You Was Tryin To Be Fly I Suggest Try A Little More Nigga

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
Who Ya Ever Seen Under Thirty This Fly
Playa House South Beach Top Floor Its A Tie
And This'll Never Stop I'll Do This Shit Til I Die
Then After That Consider Me A Ribbon In The Sky
I'm G4 Flyin' Big Boat Buyin
Land In Miami Then I Sail To A Island
My Cali Crew High In The Hills I Ain't Lyin'
Man Them Bitches Get High In Anything They Tryin'
I Got Cars I Don't Know About Money I Don't Know About
3 Or 4 Movies Get A 100k A Show About
10 Mil In Real Estate Make Them Niggas Really Hate
What I Care About It I Ain't Like Them Niggas Anyway

[Hook]

[Verse 3:]
I'm A Fool With The Bitches I Talk They Listen
Funny Thing All I Gotta Say Is Lets Get It
And My Mouth Piece Sweet But My Dick Game Vicious
Plus I'm Paid But They Already Rich They Ain't Trippin'
She Can Tell I'm Fly First Time She Ride Wit Me
S65 Who Ride The 550
King Worldwide God To My City
Yea Them Other Niggas Say That They Hard But Not Really
Coupe Super Clean Shut All The Cars Down
I Got 50 G's On Me I'll Tear The Mall Down
Use To Be In The ?? In The Summer Home Now
One In Cabo One In Miami Think I'll Go To Rome Now

[Hook x2]

Ay Ay

. . .


(feat. Nelly)

Aye bend that ass over, and let it move back
Come kick it wit me, I'll get your groove back
And give it to me
Show it to me
Give it to me
Show it to me
Give it to me
Show it to me

[Hook]
Aye bend that ass over, and let it move back
Come kick it wit me, I can help you get your groove back
Aye give it to me
Show it to me
Now give it to me
Show it to me
Now give it to me
Hey whatcha doin'?

Give it to me
Show it to me
And let it wiggle 'cause I like it when you do that
Come kick it wit me, I can help you get your groove back
Now give it to me
Show it to me
Now give it to me
Show it to me
Just give it to me
Hey whatcha doin'?

Just give it to me
Show it to me

[T.I.]
I got a whack dough flow
Stacks on swole
Five different hoes in Cadillac four door
Niggas think they gonna attack, I got a mac on hold
I'll bust ya in your stomach leave you back on the floor
You see T.I. and Nelly on it, know the track gone blow
Man you niggas barely pro, I don't even practice no more
Aye shawty I was gettin' dough when you was rappin so-so
When you barely had flow I had crack for the low
You can stunt for the audience and act for the hoes
Let me ask you what you gon' do when we ain't actin' no more
Aye when I finish wit you you ain't even gon' be rappin' no more
Aye "How he doin'?, Where he at?" somethin' they ain't askin' no more
Aye picture me not bein' the main attraction no more
That's all the talkin' I care to do to you back to the hoes
Baby drop it back it up til you can't back it no more
You show me you bout that action, I'll throw a stack on the floor

[Hook]

[Nelly]
Aye come on in lil mama sit down pay attention
You don't want to get to school, then take your ass to detention
Stick my key in your ignition, I'm crankin' up your engine
I'm pullin' your extensions Now we switchin' up positions
Got an ill technique, in makin' ya knees weak
A non-stop treat until your g-spot leak
To your G4 seat, we'll be back next week
so tell that lame ass nigga you got places to be
So give me your participation, don't need no hesitation
Don't want to be mistaken, ma I'm plannin' on relations
Yea, you rollin' wit the King and the One
Country niggas in the chevy passin' Grey Poupon
Man, we been gettin' dough since we was way too young
The record sales was the mob that'll make me a Don
You see this is why I'm hot, and this is why he not
so mama climb on top, and show me what you got, aye

[Hook]

[T.I. & Nelly]
The independent ladies that can buy their own Mercedes I say
That's the one, that's the one
Country girls that represent, payin' they own rent holla
That's the one, that's the one
For the women constantly poppin' tags with the newest Louis bags yea
That's the one, that's the one
To all the girls who in shape, slim waist, pretty face hey
That's the one, that's the one
Okay
Now bend that ass over

. . .


[Chorus:]
Hey don't wanna be high?
Hey listen baby come fly wit me, Take a ride get high wit me
I know you wanna be highYou neva wanna say buy to me,
If you eva come fly wit me
Hey don't you wanna be high?
Hey listen baby come fly wit me take a ride get high wit me,
I know you wanna be high
Promise you'll neva say buy to me, if you eva get high wit me

[Verse 1:]
Okay the buckets on tilt truck is on stilts
Just did anotha deal today at least a couple mill'
Now I'm askin' you to chill wanna pat dat down
I'm tryin' to pick you up and neva put cha' ass back down
Get rid of all ya worries why you draggin' that around
Here pop one of these now pass that around
Fire it up take a shot now ya ass in the clouds
Can I bend ya ova throw ya ass back down
No need sayin' no we way past that now
I ain't them otha niggas just control the flashback now
Make three wishes you can have that now
Fuck the financin' payin' cash right
Aye,Miracle man make dreams come true
Take a ride get high bout' time you come too
I bet ya life done changed you likin' my last name
Done had a couple babies wit a Bentley and a Range
Crib on the water eatin' meals on the plane
Live ya life in the sky like you lived on the plane
So much good shit to feel yo brain
If the band seem strange I'm just sayin'

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
You see me chillin' out kickin' back in the ride
Wit a fly broad on the passenger side
Got a nice smile and immaculate eyes
Fo' she get inside she don't have to decide
Cause she can have it how she want it we can do it like that
And I went and threw it her and she threw it right back
She say nobody neva gave it to her like that
Hit it from the back I figure you would like that
Her head and tight pussy good like that
And damn she ain't even from the hood like that
So she probably neva really kicked it wit a cool nigga
Otha niggas had her didn't know what to do wit her
Intimidated by her face and her cute figure
Cause her waist real small but her ass way bigger
Don't she know that if I want her I ain't finna play wit her
All I gotta do is spend a A wit her

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
Hey what it is pretty girl would you like to
Come and kick it wit a nigga for a night or two
And you can take ya clothes off if you like to
And it don't matter bout the cost if I like you
I just do it shawty I ain't gotta try to
Bust a move betcha I can set a fire in you
And Me chase right behind you why boo?
I'm like you know you fly but I'm fly too
You know how I do it always ride good
Match the pain wit the wheels put the trunk in the hood
You dealin' wit a real nigga get it understood
I'm still from the hood even when in Hollywood
Wit my beat down low and my top let back
You lookin' for a G well you got just that
Hey I can be a King you can be my princess
Baby all you gotta do is say yes

[Chorus]

. . .


[E] When we touch down

[Chorus: E = Eminem; T = T.I.]
[T] In the midwest we okay
E'rybody know them southern boys love that bass
[E] Atlanta go bananas, Alabama, 'weesiana
Mississippi, Ten-a-keys, every mufuckin state, when we touch down
[T] Go right from the plane to the rave
[E] When we touch down
[T] On a private plane getting brains, till we
[E] Touch down, there ain't no way to keep em quiet
With T.I. and Shady baby, we bout to incite a riot
When we touch down

[1st verse: T.I.]
When we get in town, you know how we getting down
Pull up clean, then hop on out, snatch all the freaks then walk on out
I'm living what they talking bout, shining if it dark or not
That one hundred E-X-double R, you'll find that in the parking lot
You barking up the wrong tree, I do this shit for zone three
Four, five and six as well as one, Atlanta I'm forever son
Still be on whatever coast, round blowing heavy smoke
Ay Em you better tell them folk what hell it take to let em go
They know I put that green light on them haters
Keep on trying me I put that beam right on ya tater (pow)
Now you don't wanna see T.I.P. outrageous
Try to keep him in a cage but somehow he keep escaping
That's why I be on vacation, Virgin Island I be taking
Private planes out to Spain, I keep on flying I ain't faking
The money ain't a thang, think I'm lying, you're mistaken
You can find long lines of all kinds of bitches waiting when we touch down

[Chorus]

[2nd verse: Eminem]
Welcome to the Midwest, yes
Where them Detroit playas ball like you have no idea
The more is here, got the whole place looking like it's candy painted
Ain't it like we left the kids at home and just let em loose with the crayons
Fuck, I just hit a jogger, people looking like Frogger
They hopping out of the way whenever they see Marshall's car coming
The kids painted my windows with black permanent marker
And let the rest of the car carpet color like swirl pops
And I got the bass thumping but I'm bound to bump into something
Kids are flying through the air looking like they krumping
The way they tumbling, I gotta do something
But as soon as I hit the car wash to get the tar off
They just right back at it tommorrow
They're like, "Dad this is in, so you're with the trends"
"This is for the pens, listening to mens, nail polish on the rims"
And now it's custom chrome, but I gotta go do a show
So go on with ya bad self, just have it back to normal when I touch down

[Chorus]

[3rd verse: T.I.]
From my arrival, un-til my departure
Gurantee I put this d-i-c-k in somebody's daughter
Ay, I still have my way with the ladies way cross the water
Flew to Paris from Haiti, did some shit that I thought of
It's erotic that the shit that we popping makes us psychotic
Threat the corpse for America, then why they running from me?
How could they be so ignorant? Look what hip-hop done brung us
It's allowed us to run a business, legitimated our moneys
Got us out of the ghettos and relocated our mommies
I made it all the way here ain't no way you taking it from me
So excuse me Oprah honey, I'm sorry, really I promise
But niggas, bitches and hoes do exist, I'm just being honest
For that am I being punished? Why is you so astonished?
Now I ain't got a degree, just intelligence in abundance
So you ain't gotta like me, I know billions of folks who love me
You can tell how they yelling and screaming and waiting for me when I touch down

[Chorus]

. . .


[T.I.P.:]
Man Meet Me At The Mirror Man
Hurry Up
Come Holla At Meet
Now!!

[T.I.:]
Man Dis Shit Is F**Ked Up Man

[T.I.P.:]
Oh Bout Time

[T.I.:]
Ladies And Gentleman I Apoligize For The Fusion

[T.I.P.:]
What The F... F**K Dem Man You Better Holla At Me

[T.I.:]
See If You Called Back Trap Muzik You Had A Problem Once Before

[T.I.P.:]
Meet Me At The Mirror Man, Come To The Mirror

[T.I.:]
I Thought We Had Dis Shit Under Control Though U Know What I'm Sayin

[T.I.P.:]
Nah Home Boy Man I Told Yall I Was Gunna Let You Do This Shit For A Minute

[T.I.:]
Nah Man Hold Up Man I'm Talkin Can U See?

[T.I.P.:]
Man You Can't Shut Me Up Man I Got It From Here On Out

[T.I.:]
Man It's Obvious That We Can...

[T.I.P.:]
We Doin This Shit My Way Now

[T.I.:]
Man This Dude Is Impossible
Man Why Can't You Just Talk About What The F**Ks Wrogn Wit Cha
Man Why Can't You Just Say Whats On Your Mind Man
Quit All Dat Actin Out

[T.I.P.:]
Man Talkin Don't Do Mua F**Kin Good Man
Man Dis Shit Got Way Outta Hand Now

[T.I.:]
Man I Understand All Dat Grub Man But Look Though Man
All You Gotta Do Is Ride Out

[T.I.P.:]
Ride Out My Ass Dat What Got My Mutha F**Kin Partna Killed Man

[T.I.:]
Man You Think I Ment For That Shit To Mutha F**Kin Happen?
Dog You Think I Would Hold Da Keys Like Dat?

[T.I.P.:]
It Don't Matter What The F**K You Ment To Happen

[T.I.:]
I Mean All In All Bra I Told You Do It My Way And That Wouldn't Had Happen

[T.I.P.:]
Man Doin It Your Way Is What Got Us Here Right Now

[T.I.:]
So What You Sayin

[T.I.P.:]
What The F**K, You Heard Me Say Nigga
Yall Out Here Man Yall On T.V, Flossin Wit Your Hollywood
Mutha F**Kin Outfits And. Bra I Ain't Wit Dis Shit Home Boy

[T.I.:]
Well F**K It Den Cuz You Know Ery Mutha F**Kin Thing

[T.I.P.:]
Nah I Don't Know Everithang But I Know Bullshit When I See It

[T.I.:]
Man

[T.I.P.:]
Yall Be Tryin To Put Me On Front Of Ery Mutha F**Kin
Camera Lights

[T.I.:]
Da F**K You Mean Man? What You Talkin Bout?

[T.I.P.:]
Ay Look You Need Me Partna Man

[T.I.:]
You Need Me

[T.I.P.:]
I Don't Want Nun Of Dat King Of The Souths Hit For One For Tip

[T.I.:]
Man Tip Your Ass Get Locked Up Erytime If I Let You Get A Chance

[T.I.P.:]
If You Let Me? You See What The F**K I'm Sayin Man? How The F**K You Let Me Gunna Do Somthin? Ay Look Man I'm Sick Of You And These Other Whole Ass Rappers Out Here.
Yall Can Kiss My Ass. You Can Tell Em I Said That. Fake Ass Niggas.

[T.I.:]
Man I'm Done Talkin To You.(Glass Breaks) Go Back To Your Song
F**K It

. . .


[Intro:]
Ay Ay Ay Ay For As Long As I Remember, Ive Been Tellin Yall Man To Pull These Nigga Resumes...
You Better Check Up On Me... These Niggas Be Lyin Man.. These Niggas Aint Really Kickin This Shit They Be Tellin Yall Man...
They Wanna See Yall Get F**Ked Up Right There Man.. Keep Ya Eyes On Me Nigga Dont Believe What These Niggas Tell Ya Man

[Chorus:]
Ya Niggas Aint Cool What They Rap About
These Niggas Aint Do
Hear Em Say It But It Really Aint True
Ya Niggas Aint True
Ya Niggas Aint Really
Talkin To Em
Dont Be No Fool You Better Take Ya Ass To School
Cause These Niggas Aint G's
Thats Just Something These Niggas Cant Be
What You Expect These Niggas Aint Me
Ya Niggas Aint Rich
Ya Niggas Aint Really Gettin Bricks
Its Official Man Ya Niggas Aint Shit
Tell Em I Said That!

[Verse 1:]
He Nigga Lying Everytime You Hear Rhymin
He Dont Talk About They Diamonds
N How They Be Out There Shinin
For The Wrap
Hey Were Trappin
Tell Yall They Be At There Grind
And I Know They Aint About That Action
Im Tellin Ya Im A Ride Em
They Prolly Try To Come In The Hood N' Sell Weed
Think Its All Good Untill They Run Into Some Real G's
Holla Tell Us Where It Is
And I Promise Well Leave
Hesistate To Sayin Boy Them Lamma Well Squeeze
Please Pay Attention To This Part Of The Bull
One Time Got Robbed Got Shot Got Shooked
Got A Job Started Rhymin Came Up With A Hook
Got A Chain N Some Tats Came Up With A Look
Went And Made It Here
Workin Talk Tough In A Bull
F**K The Image And Perception They Never Tough As They Look
They Some Mutha F**King Suckers
Put It On Wherever
Any Real Nigga No Better Man These Niggas

[Chorus:]
Ya Niggas Aint Cool What They Rap About
These Niggas Aint Do
Hear Em Say It But It Really Aint True
Ya Niggas Aint True
Ya Niggas Aint Really
Talkin To Em
Dont Be No Fool You Better Take Ya Ass To School
Cause These Niggas Aint G's
Thats Just Something These Niggas Cant Be
What You Expect These Niggas Aint Me
Ya Niggas Aint Rich
Ya Niggas Aint Really Gettin Bricks
Its Official Man Ya Niggas Aint Shit
Tell Em I Said That!

[Verse 2:]
Ya Cant Tell
Them Niggas Aint Surely
Get Caught With A Nigga Gon' Tell
Them Nigga Dont Sell
This Ya G Aint Gotta Put It On A Scale
He Ask You If It Weigh Enought Just Tell Em Yeahh
Ya Nigga Just Yell
Pull The Pistol Them Nigga Gon Bail
If He Got A Pistol Bet He Dont Spray It
They Dont Wanna Go To Jail
And They Aint No Hell Be Walkin On Shells
Gladiator School Is You Prepared
I Can See These Niggas Scared
Gotta Problem Wit Me Nigga Just Say It
We Can Play It How You Want To Play It
Better Go Head
40 Pistols Will Be Aimed At Yo Head
All The Way Down And Where Yo Gold Leg
Jean Really On The Edge
Jean Aint Under Suspicion Of The Feds
U Just Tellin Them U Is As Stead
Ya Never Bought Us Head
What Ya Get Behind The Mic And Just Said
The People Already Know I Must Say It!

[Chorus:]
Ya Niggas Aint Cool What They Rap About
These Niggas Aint Do
Hear Em Say It But It Really Aint True
Ya Niggas Aint True
Ya Niggas Aint Really
Talkin To Em
Dont Be No Fool You Better Take Ya Ass To School
Cause These Niggas Aint G's
Thats Just Something These Niggas Cant Be
What You Expect These Niggas Aint Me
Ya Niggas Aint Rich
Ya Niggas Aint Really Gettin Bricks
Its Official Man Ya Niggas Aint Shit
Tell Em I Said That!

[Verse 3:]
Ya Damn Right
These Niggas Dont Have Rights
To Rap About The Shit I Did Every Night
Did U Win Every Fight
U Ever Went To Jail For Sellin White
May Barbick And Trap Same Night
Yo Know These Niggas Light Right
Im Speakin On It Cause It Aint Right
Nigga Died I Survived By The Nerve My Strife
Went To Jail Came Home
Twenty Times Got It Right
But Still Tryin Keep For Shootin Sucker Niggas I Dont Like
Cause The Game Feel Like The Real Niggas On Strike
This Sucker Get A Deal Now He Livin So Shy
Ya Niggas Outta Sight Actin Hard Lyin On They Record
Know It When You See Recognize It Dont Respect It
Got Every Right Ta Check Em When You See Em In Ya City
Run Up On Em And Try Em Bet You See That They Some Bitches
Niggas Tell You What They Want You To Hear
Dont Tell Me Real Recognize Real Eventually Theyll See

[Chorus:]
Ya Niggas Aint Cool What They Rap About
These Niggas Aint Do
Hear Em Say It But It Really Aint True
Ya Niggas Aint True
Ya Niggas Aint Really
Talkin To Em
Dont Be No Fool You Better Take Ya Ass To School
Cause These Niggas Aint G's
Thats Just Something These Niggas Cant Be
What You Expect These Niggas Aint Me
Ya Niggas Aint Rich
Ya Niggas Aint Really Gettin Bricks
Its Official Man Ya Niggas Aint Shit
Tell Em I Said That!

Ay Ay Ay Ay

Down Down Down

Myspace Yung Flex

. . .


[Chorus:]
R-E-S-P-E-C-T M-Y H-U-S-T-L-E
Respect This Hustle, Respect This Hustle
Wont Accept Nothin Less, So Respect This Hustle
I Aint In It For The Fame I Aint In It For The Glory
I'm Down To Die For It Absoutely Manditory
Respect This Hustle, Respect This Hustle
Wont Accept Nothin Less, So Respect This Hustle

[T.I.]
These Niggas Bitch Made I'm Gettin Paid Six Ways
My Shits Laid And Shits Sprayed With Lemonade With Blades,
Keep Your Mouth Closed You Dont Want To Get Sprayed
Shoot You Down Your Body Make You Sun Bathe Six Days,
Kamikazee Renegade, Now We Never Been Afraid
Kept The Trap Hot Enough To Fry Egg In The Shade,
I Ball Till The Day Lying Dead In The Grave
Leave The Feds Behind The Wall Cause I Aint Get Away,
Chopper Round The Corner In A Bush With A Brick Of Yay,
A Bust Can Happen Any Day, We Out Here Trapping Anyway,
Gettin Money To Them Haitians Damn What A Nigga Say,
I Got A Real Bad Condition If I Aint Gettin Paid,
Hand Over Fist What Im Missing Got To Get Busy,
I Know You See Ths Car Im Driving And See The House That I Live Inand Figure This Is Enough,
But Nigga I Want Way More Really This Is Play Doe, You Set Your Sites Way Low.
I Had Enough Of The Game I Dont Know Whether To Stay Or Go.
Different Groups Of Lames And Suckers I Dont Knw Which Way I Go,
(T.I.) Well Nigga You Know You King Why You Always Got To Say It For?
Cause They Said I Couldnt Say It Before,
And I Remember All It Did Was F**K My Temper Up More Doug And "J" Know,
I Say I Wear The Crown, Not A Halo Sorry,
Niggas Think They Seeing Me But They So Sorry,
They Fast But They Aint No Ferrai, Nrrowm.

[Chorus:]
R-E-S-P-E-C-T M-Y H-U-S-T-L-E
Respect This Hustle, Respect This Hustle
Wont Accept Nothin Less, So Respect This Hustle
I Aint In It For The Fame I Aint In It For The Glory
I'm Down To Die For It Absoutely Manditory
Respect This Hustle, Respect This Hustle
Wont Accept Nothin Less, So Respect This Hustle

[T.I.:]
You Think You Been Pulling Gats Cussing Fussing Enough
Here Bragging Bout These Nbiggas You Been Busting Enough,
Man Look Around Aint Nobody Suffering But Her,
You Could Beat A Hundred Cases Catch One And You F**Ked.
(I Get Probation)
Is You Crazy Pull Your Gun In The Club,
See How Many Folks And Polices Put You Down In The Club.
If We Got To Come With A Slug Why We Come To The Club
How Much More Of This Shit You Think We Can Put Under The Rug
Look We Already Told Them I Told You So,
But All These Ngigas Speaking Out Whoever Spoke Before,
Dont Take It Personal People Want To Be Close To Folk,
What You Think The Television And The Posters For?
(Im Claustrophobic Though)
Well Then You Need To See A Doctor For It,
Man I Aint Joking You Close T.I.P. And Bout To Blow It,
Did You Forget About Them Nights In The Cells Was You Honesty
When We Was Having Talks With God And You Promise,
If He Could Make Away For You To Be Large And You Done It.
Out The Gate Urban Legend Went On To Do Numbers,
Sold A Mill Made Atl King First Week,
Five Hundred With The Grammy (But Not The One That I Wanted),
What About Them Eight Figure Deals And That Other New Money,
But Ask Yourselkf Something Where The
Gun You Got From Me? Keep It Real...

You Need To Think Of Somone Onther Than Yourself Some Time, Did You Keep Your Promise... Keep It Real.

[Chorus:]
R-E-S-P-E-C-T M-Y H-U-S-T-L-E
Respect This Hustle, Respect This Hustle
Wont Accept Nothin Less, So Respect This Hustle
I Aint In It For The Fame I Aint In It For The Glory
I'm Down To Die For It Absoutely Manditory
Respect This Hustle, Respect This Hustle
Wont Accept Nothin Less, So Respect This Hustle

. . .


Lets Go... Yall Gon Wish For A Nigga Like Me When I Aint Her You Know What Im Sayin(U Think Im Lyin)
(Say Goodbye To The Badguy)

[Chorus:]
Bet You Dont Appreciate A Nigga My Type
When I Die There Aint No More Niggas My Type
Just Remember Me Right[X2]
Bet If I Let A Sucker Kill Me Tonight
All Them Haters Gon Be Filled With Delight
May God Forgive Me Iight
I Sacrifice So They Can Live My Life
If Necessarily Ill Kill My Life
What You Hear Is My Life
Reputation Dedicated For Stripes
No Need Crying At The End Of My Life
Just Remember Me Right

[Verse 1:]
When Ur Back Was Against The Wall Remember Where Could You Go
Remember Who Helped You Again Like He Helped You Before
Whatever Way To Let You Know U Was Never Alone
Den They Respect You Den Come Here Until Dey Left U Alone
He Thought U How To Be Weak He Thought U How To Be Strong
He Thought You Not To Accept The Future Go All Out If He Gone
But It Ain't The Same In The Streets Now That He Gone
He Naw In Heaven In The Thrown Exactly Were He Belong
But He Left Me Devastated And His Family Mourn
Sons Turn To Grown Man Since Their Daddy Been Gone
Daughters Grew Like Him Or Not He Left His Family Home
Even Prepared The Funeral Service He Had In The Dome
And Then They Came To Represent For A Stand Up G
Who Walked It Like He Talked It
Always Said What He Meant
Impossible To Stop Him How The Hell [?]
Maybe Now You'll Appreciate The Nigga Like This

[Chorus:]
Bet You Dont Appreciate A Nigga My Type
When I Die There Aint No More Niggas My Type
Just Remember Me Right
Bet If I Let A Sucker Kill Me Tonight
All Them Haters Gon Be Filled With Delight
May God Forgive Me Iight
I Sacrifice So They Can Live My Life
If Necessarily Ill Kill My Life
What You Hear Is My Life
Reputation Dedicated For Stripes
No Need Crying At The End Of My Life
Just Remember Me Right

[Verse 2:]
If They've Only Knew The Man Outside Of The Hype
No Matter What The Situation He Always Trys To Do Right
Still Dey Got[?] Used To Take Him For Granted
Hard Find Out How To Relate So They Cant Understand It
Cause That Respect He Gon Demand It Theres A Problem He Handle It
Looked Diversity In The Eye He Never Ran From A Challenge
They Try To Knock Him Of Balance When The Feds Came And Got Him
Did The Time On The Edge Came Home Now He Started
Lots Of Niggaz Used To Hate Him But The Gurls Start To Jock Him
Swear He Had The Kinda Swagger Made The World Stop And Watch Him
Plus He Possed Some Kind Of Hustle Made It Impossible To Top Him
Got Better Every Album Haters Hate To See Him Drop Em
Dey Talked Shit From A Distance When He Around Dey Playin Posses
He Used To Scare The Suckers Shitless Prob Why The Nigga Shot Him
Hey What It Took Nuthin Else They Couldve Did About Him
So Go 'head Talk Shit About Him
At Least U Aint Forgot About Him

[Chorus:]
Bet You Dont Appreciate A Nigga My Type
When I Die There Aint No More Niggas My Type
Just Remember Me Right
Bet If I Let A Sucker Kill Me Tonight
All Them Haters Gon Be Filled With Delight
May God Forgive Me Iight
I Sacrifice So They Can Live My Life
If Necessarily Ill Kill My Life
What You Hear Is My Life
Reputation Dedicated For Stripes
No Need Crying At The End Of My Life
Just Remember Me Right

[Verse 3:]
Wanna Say Sorry To My Mama
King And Lil Mama
See Me Goin Through So Much Drama
U Could Stand A Lil Thunder
Never Let Her See U Sweat Stay Cool As A Cucumber
Stay Ready For A Whatever Make Note Ima Do Wonder
How He Die? On His Feet Like A Man With Honor
Showed You The Sky Was The Limit U Can Do Watver U Wanna
[?] Deja Need Me
Dont Worry Bout Me Uncle Phil Da Late Is With Me
See Me With Your Granddaddy
I Know You Gone Miss Daddy
But Life In All Was A Dream Horrible Shit Happens
Had A Let A Nigga Kill Me Before I Could Quit Rapping
N Get To Spend More Time With You I Know We Wudda Been Happy
But I Had To Take The Chances, U Wud Have Been Trappin
Long As I Could Keep That From Happening
U Probably Wud Have Died Happy
So Keep The Wind At Ur Back And The Sun At Your Face
Remember Winning In Your Blood U Were Born Wit Wut It Takes(Okay)

[Chorus:]
Bet You Dont Appreciate A Nigga My Type
Once I Die There Aint No More Niggas My Type
Just Remember Me Right
Bet If I Let A Sucker Kill Me Tonight
All Them Haters Gon Be Filled With Delight
May God Forgive Me Iight
I Sacrifice So They Can Live My Life
If Necessarily Ill Kill My Life
What You Hear Is My Life
Reputation Dedicated For Stripes
No Need Crying At The End Of My Life
Just Remember Me Right

. . .


(feat. Big Kuntry King)

(No sweat, it's no sweat, it's no sweat, never never see me sweat)
(Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay tell em folk it's no sweat)
(naw, no sweat, ay it's no sweat, it's no sweat.)
(Never let em see me sweat)

[Chorus:]
Hey you can ride with my dimes
She keeps em on the way
You say you need that window whirr but blow it away
It's no sweat
It's no sweat
It's no sweat
There's no sweat
(Never let em see me sweat)

Hey I'm the best in the game
Kick it with the best in the game
Ain't no need for me to worry bout the rest of you lames
It's no sweat
It's no sweat
It's no sweat
It's no sweat

[Verse:]
Yeah you can call me the king
They also call me the vet
Haters can call me the reason their bitch ain't callin em back
The press be callin me cocky
I ask em what you expect
First album flopped, my label dropped
Man, I took off like a jet
Niggas hate on me often cause I'm a boss and exec
Do anything for my family, willing to die for respect
I bet I got it in cash, the same thing you got in a check
Wonder how I got it so fast, baby you gotta invest
I can be cool to St. Louis, I can be hot as Tibet
for you can get through security, I'd-done got on a jet
you must be under a rock if you haven't heard of 'em yet
Paris and Germany be buggin me I'm certain to that
Anything my heart desires, I can certainly get
The Ferrari light SV what Its be a convertible yes
A lotta niggas say they name but I ain't heard of em yet.
So when I check em they deserve that.

[Chorus:]
Hey you can ride with my dimes
She keeps em on the way
You say you need that window whirr but blow it away
It's no sweat
It's no sweat
It's no sweat
There's no sweat
(Never let em see me sweat)

Hey I'm the best in the game
Kick it with the best in the game
Ain't no need for me to worry bout the rest of you lames
It's no sweat
It's no sweat
It's no sweat
It's no sweat

. . .


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