T.I. Lyrics
T.I. Lyrics
"Look What I Got Lyrics"
Summer in Paradise Lyrics
Way back when well our master plan Was havin' fun fun fun as America's band Well we came out rockin' with Rhonda and Barbara Ann Singin' of surf and sand Now when we look back over all the fun we had If our lifestyle's over now it sure is sad We gotta get back to livin' without a care Give me sunshine water and an ozone layer Paradise is a s
Way back when well our master plan Was havin' fun fun fun as America's band Well we came out rockin' with Rhonda and Barbara Ann Singin' of surf and sand Now when we look back over all the fun we had If our lifestyle's over now it sure is sad We gotta get back to livin' without a care Give me sunshine water and an ozone layer Paradise is a s
[ad lib]
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
You think them niggaz is hot
Well shawty look what I got
(nigga look what I got)
You think I'm lying nigga
Look what I got
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
Shawty look what I got
Ay, pimpin look what I got
Look what I got
My nigga look what I got
[Verse One]
Big wheels still spin when I stop
Presidential roll, gold rolex watch
With no rocks
I save them for the pinky
Keep you niggaz blinkin'
He ain't wearin' platinum, Naw
But I keep you niggaz thinking
Mink seats sure to keep a nigga sinkin'
Swear he ain't slangin'
But I know that nigga creepin'
Got a condo, in Orlando
For the weekend
Homes be so crunk in the club
We gotta sneak in
No more ro
Uncle Joe Lyrics
where have all the people gone in my life i'm looking at the ceiling with an awful feeling of loss and loneliness the after late night television pain i'm running out of strength and it feels so wonderful to swim in our fear and it's unacceptable the awakening of life oh, uncle joe could you tell me what you know? i've been
om in the V.I.Pwhere have all the people gone in my life i'm looking at the ceiling with an awful feeling of loss and loneliness the after late night television pain i'm running out of strength and it feels so wonderful to swim in our fear and it's unacceptable the awakening of life oh, uncle joe could you tell me what you know? i've been
They payin' just to peek in
When they leave
They be lookin in a car
They can't even see in
And that's just the
Be-gin-ning
In the city that he in
He was rappin' in the cafeteria
But now that nigga serious
Heard he got a CL, a EXT on Spreewells
Several Chevy's on 24's
(Hold up), "how many records he sell?"
Man I don't know
But he got a label now
Them boys, the PSC (hell)
I heard Atlantic gave 'em a deal for
2 or 3 mill. (ay, shawty)
(for real nigga?)
[chorus]
Look what I got
A old school, a truck and a drop
So next time you think them niggaz is hot
Shawty, look what I got
The respect of the niggaz and G's
So next time you say them niggaz is G'
In America Lyrics
We'll the eagle's been flying slow, and the flag's been flying low, and a lot of people's saying that America's fixing to fall. But speaking just for me and some people from Tennessee, we got a thing or two to tell you all. This lady may have stumbled but she ain't never fell. And if the Russians don't believe that they can all go straight to hell.
We'll the eagle's been flying slow, and the flag's been flying low, and a lot of people's saying that America's fixing to fall. But speaking just for me and some people from Tennessee, we got a thing or two to tell you all. This lady may have stumbled but she ain't never fell. And if the Russians don't believe that they can all go straight to hell.
You probably lookin' at me
A what, we ballin'
Bought the bar for the broads
So next time you think them niggaz is hard
Shawty, look at the squad
I'm buyin' yachts, have the streets on lock
So next time you think yo' peeps on top
Pimpin, look what I got
[Verse Two]
I'm well known in the hood
Like the dope man phone number
Roll anything I can throw some 24's under
Nigga talk bad 'bout the man
But I shole wonder
Why the dope boys fuck with 'em
And the hoes love 'em
Very little promotions on this album
Never heard of 'em
But it's jammin' like the fuck
Was jumpin' out the stores
'cause I was born in the raid
and I'm made in the streets
I done played in the days
In the shade i
Word Of Mouth Lyrics
It's about time to set the record straight. Clear the air, forget all that you heard. Turn deaf ears to words that they all say. I'll show you all you ought to know. [Chorus] What you see is what you get. Stop reading between the lines. You won't like what you'll find. You haven't seen nothing yet. The best is yet to come. You're not thro
the streetsIt's about time to set the record straight. Clear the air, forget all that you heard. Turn deaf ears to words that they all say. I'll show you all you ought to know. [Chorus] What you see is what you get. Stop reading between the lines. You won't like what you'll find. You haven't seen nothing yet. The best is yet to come. You're not thro
I say I rapped in the trap
With the best in the streets
Shot craps in the back
You know the rest, nigga please
You doin' business with me
You best invest in some skills
I sell slopes of snow
I don't fuck with little blow nigga
Got 80 k's, it's gone take a little more (to what?)
To double up and bring it back
And make a little more (You movin' slow)
And movin slow, now what you take a nigga for?
I'ma cock hammers and 44's
And nail yo ass to the floor
And I ain't braggin', I'm just letting niggaz know
'cause the media and radio can get a nigga so
Fucked up
Comparin' me to these niggaz little flow
I do a song
Fuck up they whole little show (so shawty)
[chorus]