T.I. Lyrics
T.I. Lyrics
"Long Live da Game Lyrics"
Cascade Lyrics
We have no image We're just called the good friends We call the madmen back As they fly to the ant hills We never know, we never know We sleep in satin nights Throwing energy like bluebirds In twilight We call to stillness As we k
We have no image We're just called the good friends We call the madmen back As they fly to the ant hills We never know, we never know We sleep in satin nights Throwing energy like bluebirds In twilight We call to stillness As we k
YEA...
Dis for all my niggaz who think dey hard...
(laughing)
You wanna know whats hard(whats hard pimp?)
Goin about yo day nigga losin yo life at the end of it
now dats whats hard...(MINDING MY MUTHAFUCKING BUSINESS)
let me tell yall bout the last day i lived nigga
(Verse)
Im in tha 96 Impala with tha gat in my lap
Annihilating any nigga tryin to work in my trap
now see the feds got me tap'd
so to keep em' off of my bac
i got a crib in tha trap and a crib to relax
now my indictme
The New Song Lyrics
Go quit your job Joe and do what you do Go be a writer Joe and work those issues Go break some hearts Joe they'll forget you Just do what you do Go write that great song Strong song The I did nothing wrong song The blame song The same
nt was a secret and thats the way that they keep itGo quit your job Joe and do what you do Go be a writer Joe and work those issues Go break some hearts Joe they'll forget you Just do what you do Go write that great song Strong song The I did nothing wrong song The blame song The same
if i aint have a hoe givin head to tha feds
comin bac tellin me exactly what they said
im a dead man walkin...
waitin on time in jail
but i'll die before i let em stop my mail
long as i got another ounce to sell
what tha hell ima bail? a grap my scale
get another key and ima slang my yayo
niggaz on tha westside cant re-up becuz its a drought
so i check tha crack house...
DAMN it sold out
so back to tha crib so i can check this stash
aint sure a
Black And White Lyrics
Another day in my life, another day, I'm insecure, how I'm portrayed in this world. Maybe it's my skin, I know that it's not my mind, that's brought on this social attack. And now I know, what you see isn't what's inside of me. And now I know what you think isn't based u
bout how much dope i hadAnother day in my life, another day, I'm insecure, how I'm portrayed in this world. Maybe it's my skin, I know that it's not my mind, that's brought on this social attack. And now I know, what you see isn't what's inside of me. And now I know what you think isn't based u
got a couple keyz in the safe right now
weigh it up cook it up then chop it down
now im ready to go and pick up my fetti
but before i leave tha house i cant dip without grabbin my G'z
and my keyz to my brand new V put em in pocket with tha gat to see
niggaz pleeze nigga you holla bout freeze
put this red dot to ya ass n squeeze
now im dippin bac to tha swats
with tha 4-4 and a plastic glock
turned around and i had to stop
couldnt trap swarn it wuz cops
standin there n i stil
Weakness In Your Man Lyrics
I've seen these teardrops fill your eyes so many times before And each time I tell myself I won't hurt you anymore I know you know that hurting you's not part of my plan It's just part of the weakness in your man It seems I never say the things that
l aint scaredI've seen these teardrops fill your eyes so many times before And each time I tell myself I won't hurt you anymore I know you know that hurting you's not part of my plan It's just part of the weakness in your man It seems I never say the things that
Mac Boney nem must have fled
only cops is i fear is tha feds
on my car flashin blue n red
damn there dey go now its time to dip
got tha 4-4 right my hip
9 millimeter wit a extra clip
dats what yall niggaz get fuckin round wit TIP
bustin at em
n cussin at em but aint no shakin em
them bullets dat they wuz bustin at me my vest wuz takin em
makin dem pigs fall in pain
turned around cuz one call my name
took a hot one to tha brain
yea i died but LONG LIVE THA GAME...