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T.I.

ey..ey..ey..ey..ey..
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
ey.
don’t you know I got
key by the three when I chirp shawty chirp back
Louis nap sack
where I hold´n all tha work at

What you know about that?
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
I know all about that

Loaded 44s on the low where the cheese at
Fresh off the jet to the Jects where the G’s at

What you know about that?
What you know about that?
Hey what you know about that?
Hey I know all about that

See me in ya city sittin pretty kno I´m shining dawg
Ridin wid a couple Latin brawds and a china doll
And you kno how we ball,
Aye..
Ridin in shiny cars.
Aye..
Walk in designer malls,
Aye..
Buy everything we saw,
You know about me dogg,
Don’t talk about me dogg,
And if you doubt me dogg,
You better out me dogg,
I´m throwed off slightly bruh,
Don’t wanna fight me bruh,
I´m fast as lightning bruh ya better use ya Nike’s bro,
Know you don’t like me cuz,
Yo bitch most likely does,
She see me on them dubs,
In front of every club,
I be on dro I’m buzzed,
Give every ho a hug,
Niggaz don’t show me mugs,
Cause you don’t know me cuz,

ey...
don’t you know I got,
key by the three when I chirp shawty chirp back,
Louis nap sack,
where I hold´n all tha work at,

What you know about that?
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
I know all about that

Loaded 44s on the low where the cheese at,
Fresh off the jet to the Jects where the G’s at,

What you know about that?
What you know about that?
Hey what you know about that?
Hey I know all about that,

Candy on the ´64,
Leather guts and fish bowl,
50 on the pinky ring just to make my fist glow,
Ya bitches get low,
Because I get dough,
So what? I´m rich ho,
I still pull a-kick-do´ (kick ya door down)
What you talking shit fo?
I gotta run and hit fo?
Got you a yellin and I thought you pulled out a gun hit fo,
But you’s a scary dude,
Believed by very few,
Just keep it very cool,
Or we will bury you,
See all that attitude’s, unnecessary dude,
Cause you never Carry Tools not even sweary qs,
You got these people fooled, who see you on the tube,
Whatever you try to prove, they’ll see you on the news,

ey...
don’t you know I got,
key by the three when I chirp shawty chirp back,
Louis nap sack,
where I hold´n all tha work at,

What you know about that?
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
I know all about that

Loaded 44s on the low where the cheese at,
Fresh off the jet to the Jects where the G’s at,

What you know about that?
What you know about that?
Hey what you know about that?
Hey I know all about that

Fresh off the jet to the block,
Burn a rubber with a top-pop,
I’ll pop and bust a shot and tell em stop and make the block hot,
Ya label got got,
Cuz you are not hot,
I got the top spot,
And it will not stop,
A video or not that will bust it to the glock stop,
Drag ya out that Bentley Coupe and take it to the chop shop,
Partner, we not ya´ll,
If it may pop off,
I’ll answer the question “Will I get ya block knocked off?”,
And what it is bruh,
Look I will kill, bruh
I’m in your hood, if you a gangsta what you hid for?
Somebody better get bruh for he get sent for,
You say you wanna squash it what you still talkin shit for?

ey...
don’t you know I got,
key by the three when I chirp shawty chirp back,
louis nap sack,
where I hold´n all tha work at,

What you know about that?
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
I know all about that

Loaded 44s on the low where the cheese at,
Fresh off the jet to the Jects where the G’s at,

What you know about that?
What you know about that?
Hey what you know about that?
Hey I know all about that.
[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
Verse 1)
Never have you seen in ya lifetime
A more divine southern rapper with a swagga like mine
Facin all kinda time but smile like I´m fine
Brag with such passion and shine without tryin
Believe me, pains a small thing to a giant
I was born without a dime
Out the gutter I climbed
Spoke my mind and didn´t stutter one time
Ali said even the greatest gotta suffer sometime
So I huff and puff rhymes
Lyrics so sick wit it
Set the standards in Atlanta how to get get get it
So you up and coming rappers wanna diss, just kill it
I´m officially the realest, point blank, period
Whether I still live in the hood or just visit
Whatever you can do in the hood I done did it
That´s why the dope boys and the misfits feel it
This still the city long as Tip live it, listen

I ain´t dead (nah) I ain´t done(nah)
I ain´t scared(of what), I ain´t run(from what)
But still I stand (yeah)
No matter what VA here I am
I ain´t break(never), I ain´t fold(never)
They hate me more(so? )
Yeah I know
Here I go
No matter what shortie, here I go
No matter what shortie
You let the blog sites and the magazines tell it
I´m showed to b jail until 2027
Rather see me in the cell then
Instead of this new McLaruen
God will take you to hell, just to get you to heaven
So even tho it´s heavy, the load I will carry
Grin and still bear it, win and still share it
Apologies to the fans, I hope you can understand it
Like a change in direction, even when you ain´t planned it
All you can do it handle it, worst thing you can do is panic
Use it to your advantage, avoid insanity matters
To conquer, every obstacle, make impossible possible
Even when winning illogical, losing is still far from optional
Yeah they wanna see you shot up in the hospital
But, one life like punches, block the counter like a boxer do
Been locked inside mi casa too long, I did a song
To make it known that the king lives on

I ain´t dead (nah) I ain´t done(nah)
I ain´t scared(of what), I ain´t run(from what)
But still I stand (yeah)
No matter what VA here I am
I ain´t break(never), I ain´t fold(never)
They hate me more(so? )
Yeah I know
But here I go
No matter what shortie, here I go
No matter what shortie

Even the solitude, that still know how to do
I show you how to do, what you do, you ain´t gotta clue
All you do is follow dudes
Sound like a lotta dudes
I´ll weather whatever storm
Make it out without a bruise
I understand why, now when my hands tied
They take shots cause if I´m out it´s a landslide
But revenge is best served as a cold dish
And suckas will get served better know this
Guess it was understood, for me it was over with
But I don´t quit, if you ain´t noticed yet
They couldn´t wait to say goodnight shorty
So they can try to rhyme, act and look like shorty
Go get a beat from toomp, and make a hook like shorty
Before ya know it I´m back what it look like shorty
I lost my partner and my daughter in the same year
Somehow I rise above my problems and remain here
Yeah, and I hope the picture painted clear
If your hearts fill with faith then you can´t fear
Wonder how I face years and I´m still chillin
[732 stand up]
Easy, let go and let god deal with it, ya dig

I ain´t dead (nah) I ain´t done(nah)
I ain´t scared(of what), I ain´t run(from what)
Still I stand (yeah)
No matter what VA here I am
I ain´t break(never), I ain´t fold(never)
They hate me more(so? )
Yeah I know
But there I go
No matter what shortie, here I go
No matter what shortie
[T.I.]
Haaaa... Mannie Fresh I got you nigga
I´m gonna show these niggaz what to do with one of your beats
I´m shutting the whole block down
Here comes trouble homey
I´ma tell you how the king like to ride homeboy

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
I like my beat down low and my top let back
Can see me riding 24´s with a chopper in the back
Ya like ya Kenwood hot and ya top let back
If ya rims sit high and ya windows pitch black

[Verse 1]
I´m the man in my city ain´t nobody fucking wit me
You can ask the real niggaz and all the bad bitches
I´m a known drug dealer I always have 50´s
And the thugs and the killers was all in class wit me
SS´S on 26´s watching some television
Shorty I´m never slipping got the berretta in vision
And ready to pop the clip in, ready to get to tripping
Ready to show these folks a celebrity pistol whipping
Pimp stolen´ the automobile and the roof for the tag missing
Polices´ try to pursue me it´s nothing but gas given
Addicted to fast living, guess I´m one of my dad´s children
Think I´m bad now shoulda seen me before I had children
Give dick to ya daddy´s daughter and dare her to have children?
Hope he got some insurance ´cause death her ass is enduring?
Kill her in Mississippi and drive her ass to Missouri
Still my wet paint drippin´ while I´m woodgrain gripping

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
I got this Pimp Squad Click I know you heard about us
Young niggaz filthy rich and we ain´t worried bout much
On this glock I clutch In God I trust
If a fuck nigga start bet his heart I bust
Got ya partners and the broad in ya car fucked up
What, ya under estimation thought a star wouldn´t bust
I got the heart and the guts on this purp I blow
Move ten bricks daily tryin´ to twerk five mo
Ya see the Cadillac swerving down Hollywood Road
On the flyest Spur in Cali fucking Hollywood Ho´s
On a pill and half with my partner Young Dro
Bumping Goodie Mob Soul Food number fo
Other rappers´ old dudes told dudes I´ma pro
With a loaded fo fo and a quarter brick of blow
(Hey) nigga don´t you hit me less you buying 6 or mo
My 24 blades glistening and my 808 kicking

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
I wear the crown down under man somebody better tell ´em
´For I spit a hundred rounds and have everybody bailing
I got some bitches in a Benz and my partners in the Chevy
And now we riding Giovanni´s and Asani´s on Pirellis
If ya ever think ya trying to run up on me just forget it
The clip in the chopper long as ya leg and leave ya shredded
Pistol way in the truck got my knife on tuck
Ya think he ain´t getting stuck you got life fucked up
A couple stitches in ya hip will have ya night fucked up
Will he live? Will he die? Guess he might luck up
Meanwhile I´m racing my Ferarri like a light for a buck
Against Lamborghini Gallardo everytime I get a car...

[Chorus]
Hey Jim
You know the old suga daddy
They be tripin when they tell them girls
I said you could have whatever you like (you like)
I said you could have whatever you like (you like)
Yeah

[Chorus:]
Stacks on deck
Patrone on ice
And we can pop bottles all night
Baby you can have whatever you like (you like)
I said you can have whatever you like (you like)
Yeah
Late night sex so wet and so tight
I´ll gas up the jet for you tonight
Baby you can go where ever you like (you like)
I said you can go where ever you like (you like)
Yeah

[Verse 1:]
Anytime you want to pick up the telephone
You know it ain´t nothin to drop a couple stacks on you
Wanted you could get it my dear
Five million dollar home, drop Bentley´s I swear
Yeah I want´cho body, I need yo body
Long as you got me you won´t need nobody
You want it I got it, go get it I buy it
Tellem other broke niggas be quiet

[Chorus:]
Stacks on deck
Patrone on ice
And we can pop bottles all night
Baby you can have whatever you like (you like)
I said you can have whatever you like (you like)
Yeah
Late night sex so wet and so tight
I´ll gas up the jet for you tonight
Baby you can go where ever you like (you like)
I said you can go where ever you like (you like)
Yeah

[Verse 2:]
Shawty you da hottest, love the way you drop it
Brain so good (good) coulda swore you went to college
Hundred K deposits, vacations hit the tropics
Cause errbody know it ain´t trickin if ya got it
Ya need to never ever gotta go to yo wallet
Long as I got rubberband banks in my pocket
Five six, rides with rims and a body kit
Ya ain´t gotta downgrade you can get what I get
My chick can have what she want
And go in every store for any bag she want
And know she ain´t never had a man like that
To buy ya anything your heart desire like that
Yeah I want´cho body, I need yo body
Long as you got me you won´t need nobody
You want it I got it, go get it I buy it
Tellem other broke niggas be quiet

[Chorus:]
Stacks on deck
Patrone on ice
And we can pop bottles all night
Baby you can have whatever you like (you like)
I said you can have whatever you like (you like)
Yeah
Late night sex so wet and so tight
I´ll gas up the jet for you tonight
Baby you can go where ever you like (you like)
I said you can go where ever you like (you like)
Yeah

[Verse 3:]
I´m talkin´ big boy rides
and big boy ice
Let me put this big boy in yo life
Thang get so wet, ya hit so right
Let me put this big boy in yo life
That´s right
Yeah I want´cho body, I need yo body
Long as you got me you won´t need nobody
You want it I got it, go get it I buy it
Tellem other broke niggas be quiet

[Chorus:]
Stacks on deck
Patrone on ice
And we can pop bottles all night
Baby you can have whatever you like (you like)
I said you can have whatever you like (you like)
Yeah
Late night sex so wet and so tight
I´ll gas up the jet for you tonight
Baby you can go where ever you like (you like)
I said you can go where ever you like (you like)
Yeah

Hey Jim (Hey Jim)
Chorus:
Ooooooo I ve been travelin on this road to long
Just trying to find my way back home
The old me is dead and gone… dead and gone… dead and gone
Ooooooo I ve been travelin on this road to long
Just trying to find my way back home
The old me is dead and gone… dead and gone… eeyy

Verse 1 (T.I.)
Ever had one of dem days u wish woulda stayd home
Run into a group of ni&&as getting they hate on
U walk by they get wrong u reply then sh*t get blown
Way outta proportion way past discussion
Just u against them, pick one then rush em
Figure u get your hair? that next
They don’t wanna stop there now they bussin
Now u gushin, ambulance rushin u to the hospital with a bad concussion
Plus ya hit 4 times plus it hit ya spine paralyzed waist down now ya wheel chair bound
Nevermind that now u lucky to be alive, Just think it all started u fussin with 3 guys
Now ya pride in the way but ya pride is the way u could *uck around get shot die anyday
Ni&&as die every day all over bull sh*t dope money dice game ordinary hood sh*t
Could this be cuz of hip hop music or did the ones with the good sense not use it
Usually ni&&as don’t kno what to do when their back against the wall so they just start shootin
For red or for blue or for blo I guess, from Bankhead or from your projects
No more stress, now im straight, now I get it now I take
Time to think, before I make mistakes just for my family’s sake
That part of me left yesterday the heart of me is strong today
No regrets im blessed to say the old me dead and gone away.

Chorus

Verse 2 (T.I.)
I aint never been scared, I lived through tragedy
Situation coulda been dead lookin back at it
Most of that sh*t didn’t even have to happen
But u don’t think about it when u out there trappin
In apartments hangin smokin and rappin
Ni&&as start sh*t didn’t next thing ya kno we cappin
Get locked up then didn’t even get mad
Now think about damn what a life I had
Most of that sh*t look back just laugh
Some sh*t still look back just sad
Maybe my homboy still be around
Had I not hit the ni&&a in the mouth that time
I won that fight, I lost that war
I can still see my ni&&a walkin out that door
Who’da thought I’d never see Philant no more
Got enough dead homies I don’t want no more
Cost a ni&&a his job, cost me more
I’da took that ass-whoopin now for sure
Now think before I risk my life
Take them chances to get my stripe
A ni&&a put his hands on me alright
Otherwise stand there talk sh*t all night
Cuz I hit you , you sue me,
I shoot you, get locked up, who me?
No more stress, now im straight, now I get it now I take
Time to think before I make mistakes just for my family’s sake
That part of me left yesterday the heart of me is strong today
No regrets im blessed to say the old me dead and gone away.

Chorus
Verse 3 (J.T.)
I turn my head to the east… I don’t see nobody by my side
I turn my head to the west… still nobody in sight
So I turn my head to the north, swallow that pill that they call pride
The old me is dead and gone, the new me will be alright
I turn my head to the east… I don’t see nobody by my side
I turn my head to the west… still nobody in sight
So I turn my head to the north, swallow that pill that they call pride
The old me is dead and gone, the new me will be alright
(Rihanna):
You´re gonna be a shining star, fancy clothes, fancy car-ars.
And then you´ll see, you´re gonna go far.
Cause everyone knows, who you are-are.
So live your life, ay ay ay.
intead of chasing that paper.
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
Ain´t got no time for no haters.
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
No telling where it´ll take you.
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
Cause I´m a paper chaser.
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)

(T.I.):
Nevermind what haters say, ignore them ´til they fade away.
Amazing they ungrateful after all the games I gave away.
Safe to say I paved the way, for you can´t get paid today.
You still be wasting days away, nah had I never saved the day.
Consider them my protégé, homage I think they should pay.
Instead of being gracious, they violated and made you wait.
I never been a hater still I love them, yeah I graze the way.
Some say they so yay and no they couldn´t even work on Labor day.
It aint that they black or white, their hands of area in shades of grey.
I´m West side anyway, even if I left the day it fades away.
Some move away to make a way not move away cause they afraid.
I´ll go back to the hood and all you ever did was hate away.
I pray for patience but they make me want to face away.
Like I once made them scream, now I could make them plead their case away.
Been thuggin´ all my life, can´t say I don´t deserve to take a break.
If you ever see me catch a case, and watch my future fade away.

(Rihanna):
You´re gonna be a shining star, fancy clothes, fancy car-ars.
And then you´ll see, you´re gonna go far.
Cause everyone knows, who you are-are.
So live your life, ay ay ay.
instead of chasing that paper.
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
Ain´t got no time for no haters
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
No telling where it´ll take you.
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
Cause I´m a paper chaser.
Just living my life.

(T.I.):
I´m the opposite of moderate, immaculately polished with the spirit of a hustler and the swagger of a college kid.
Allergic to the counterfeit, impartial to the politics.
Articulate but still would grab a nigga by the collar quick.
Whoever had problems, they reckoncile they just holla ´tip.
If that don´t work and just fails, then turn around and follow ´tip.
I got love for the game but ay I´m not in love with all of it.
I do without the fame and the rappers nowadays are comedy.
The hootin´ and the hollerin´, back and forth with the arguing.
Where you from, who you know, what you make and what kind of car you in.
Seems as though you lost sight of whats important when depositing
your checks into your bank account, and you´re about poverted.
Your values is a disarrayed, prioritized are horribly.
Unhappy with the riches cause you piss poor morraly.
Ignoring all prior advice and fore warning.
And we might be full of ourselves all of a sudden aren´t we?

(Rihanna):
You´re gonna be a shining star, fancy clothes, fancy car-ars.
And then you´ll see, you´re gonna go far.
Cause everyone knows, who you are-are.
So live your life, ay ay ay.
instead of chasing that paper.
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
Ain´t got no time for no haters
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
No telling where it´ll take you.
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
Cause I´m a paper chaser.
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)
(TI):
Got everybody watchin what I do
Come walk in my shoes
And see the way I´m livin if you really want to
Got my mind on my money
And I´m not goin nowhere
So keep on gettin your paper
And keep on climbing
Look in the mirror and keep on shining
Till the game ends, till the clock stops
We gon´ post up on the top spot
Livin the life, the life
In a brand new city got my whole team with me
The life, my life
I do what I wanna do
I´m livin my life, my life
I will never lose, I´m livin my life, my life
And I´m not stopping

So live your life!
(Rihanna):
You´re gonna be a shining star, fancy clothes, fancy car-ars.
And then you´ll see, you´re gonna go far.
Cause everyone knows, who you are-are.
So live your life, ay ay ay.
instead of chasing that paper.
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
Ain´t got no time for no haters
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
No telling where it´ll take you.
Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay.
Cause I´m a paper chaser.
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)
Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh)
So live your life.!!