T.I. Lyrics
T.I. Lyrics
"My Life Lyrics"
Mystereality Lyrics
Mystereality It's not the same game anymore A-nor the time or the places before You don't know, you don't know, you don't know If you see me you'll be asking It's always take take take take take take take take Oh reality don't fool me No mistakes this time Mystereality Well really it's all just promises You know how much I hate the unforeseen Oh don't you know A-never never a regard for the truth What's the meaning of that Mister R Oh reality don't fool me No mistakes this time
Mystereality It's not the same game anymore A-nor the time or the places before You don't know, you don't know, you don't know If you see me you'll be asking It's always take take take take take take take take Oh reality don't fool me No mistakes this time Mystereality Well really it's all just promises You know how much I hate the unforeseen Oh don't you know A-never never a regard for the truth What's the meaning of that Mister R Oh reality don't fool me No mistakes this time
[Daz]
I know it's your life nigga..you do as you please (That's right)
But you know we be fucking up
Huh, Huh....Yeah Aye,Aye,Aye..Yea, Yea, Yeah (What)
Aye,Aye,Aye......Yea, Yea, Yeah
That nigga Daz and T.I is in the motherfuckin house..You know what I mean
It's your life nigga....live or die.......Wooooh!!
(chorus)
Can't ya see I'm on fire, so quit hating on me pimpin, I'm just living my life
Think I ain't gone ride, on all you pussy niggas tryin to put an end to my life
You can't do it, don't try...I know you sucker niggas wish that you was living my life
In white linen, I'm fly..top down in the spiderville, riding for the rest of my life
[T.I]
A-town veteran, started at eleven
When and bought an eight-ball, I was staying down every since
That's why its hard to find a young rap nigga better than
Bankhead resident, Westside represent, Pimp Squad mobster
Grand Hustle president, heart of a lion and the nuts of an elephant
Trap musik heaven sent, you hating and it's evident
You trying to stack presidents, I'm tryin to set p
This I Promise You Lyrics
When the visions around you Bring tears to your eyes And all that surrounds you Are secrets and lies I'll be your strength I'll give you hope Keeping your faith when its gone The one you should call was standing here all along And I will take you in my arms And hold you right where you belong 'Til the day my life is through This I promise you This I promise you I've loved you forever In lifetimes before And I promise you never Will you hurt anymore I give you my wordrecedents
The comparison is insulting my intelligene
Cause real recognize real, and real you ain't never been
and never will, I catch ya where you chill, holla at ya where you live nigga, fuck a record deal (what's happenin)
I graduated out the yay, to stack a couple mill
Who would figure it would be a rap nigga I have to kill
My potnaz telling me shawty you have to chill (fuck that shit) but Ima end Up hating with steel, what is is, still dope boy trap niggas
Worldwide lovin it, haters see the spider and they wanna put a slug in it
Fuck it, I'm a G, I been a rider, I ain't studding it
Better get ya mind of mind, and start hustling
(chorus:with ad libs)
[Daz]
I should BG banging the stripes, ideas when I strike
Breaking my victims, lining them niggas all with the light
Get it right, hold it tight, blast with all your might
See we hustle for them grands til the early light
Follw my plan on command, leave'em dead where they stand
Ain't no stopping the man nigga with grands in my hands
Living the fast lane, grand hustle the gram
(Grand hustle nigga)
The police book me, take my fingerprint and last name
If I'm stuck in a cell, how would I maintain
Lock up all these niggas, the penitentiary mind frame
I strive for perfection, my method is quite collective
Check out the fuckin way I just rep it
This dog pound gangsta in A BLACK STANKIN LINCOLN
Rims shining, fresh paint, T.I. counting paper
Big moves stay on deck with the tools
All ya'll niggas and bitches and niggas get sprayed with the tools..Brahhh
(chorus: with ad libs)
[Daz]
This how we hustle for the paper, cause the hustle get harder
I'm dog pounded out, an Atlanta Brave starter
Money, weed, and bitches, 24 inches conversating
T.I. plotted on getting these niggas, now for my niggas
Murdering, killing, wheeling the spider, on a mission
All my niggas ya'll know how the fuck we kick it
I'ma keep my eye on a meal to ya, hustle it up motherfucker better kick it
[T.I]
All eyes on me, with my westside homie
In a drop 65, on D's, wanna ride on me
I got a forty-fi
In a hurry to die homie, get live on me
You charged with tryin to OG
And I'm creepin through the crowd, low key, nigga
You don't know me
I learned from niggas before me
I got insomnia shawty, I don't sleep, I bomb, I don't creep
(chorus: with ad libs)
[Talking: T.I & Daz]
Ya'll niggas know how we do this shit
T.I, that nigga Daz....youknowhatimean
This my life, your life, our life, his life.live it to the fullest
One time for Pac, we miss you nigga...Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
One time for Shorty B, keepin it pimpin'(Aye)
PSC, Grand Hustle, pimp (yeah)
Fuck nigga, let this be a lesson to ya...Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Ya'll niggas better start training man
You better be a damn good ducker nigga,
When I goddamn let loose with this chopper, you understand that
I ain't playin with ya'll niggas, Once the motherfuckin judge
Slam that goddamn gaffel nigga and let a motherfuckin case beat nigga
I'm at ya'll ass nigga..Mark my motherfuckin words, Fuck boys
I'm laying low for a reason pimp..Ha...Fuck niggas
When the visions around you Bring tears to your eyes And all that surrounds you Are secrets and lies I'll be your strength I'll give you hope Keeping your faith when its gone The one you should call was standing here all along And I will take you in my arms And hold you right where you belong 'Til the day my life is through This I promise you This I promise you I've loved you forever In lifetimes before And I promise you never Will you hurt anymore I give you my word
The comparison is insulting my intelligene
Cause real recognize real, and real you ain't never been
and never will, I catch ya where you chill, holla at ya where you live nigga, fuck a record deal (what's happenin)
I graduated out the yay, to stack a couple mill
Who would figure it would be a rap nigga I have to kill
My potnaz telling me shawty you have to chill (fuck that shit) but Ima end Up hating with steel, what is is, still dope boy trap niggas
Worldwide lovin it, haters see the spider and they wanna put a slug in it
Fuck it, I'm a G, I been a rider, I ain't studding it
Better get ya mind of mind, and start hustling
(chorus:with ad libs)
[Daz]
I should BG banging the stripes, ideas when I strike
Breaking my victims, lining them niggas all with the light
Get it right, hold it tight, blast with all your might
See we hustle for them grands til the early light
Follw my plan on command, leave'em dead where they stand
Ain't no stopping the man nigga with grands in my hands
Living the fast lane, grand hustle the gram
BANANA'S BOX Lyrics
hey if you are my fallen star i'm afraid that will go to far ??cross and loss??? is in my thing sweet thing can we just slow down CHORUS: ??? can read your mind can you read mine there it goes in double time i can read your mind can you read mine there it goes in double time fall and fall if we don't stall see enough we'll see it all when do i end where do you begin they say i should be strong enough just to let the good things in so here we are nobody's pure so far tha
when the cash camehey if you are my fallen star i'm afraid that will go to far ??cross and loss??? is in my thing sweet thing can we just slow down CHORUS: ??? can read your mind can you read mine there it goes in double time i can read your mind can you read mine there it goes in double time fall and fall if we don't stall see enough we'll see it all when do i end where do you begin they say i should be strong enough just to let the good things in so here we are nobody's pure so far tha
(Grand hustle nigga)
The police book me, take my fingerprint and last name
If I'm stuck in a cell, how would I maintain
Lock up all these niggas, the penitentiary mind frame
I strive for perfection, my method is quite collective
Check out the fuckin way I just rep it
This dog pound gangsta in A BLACK STANKIN LINCOLN
Rims shining, fresh paint, T.I. counting paper
Big moves stay on deck with the tools
All ya'll niggas and bitches and niggas get sprayed with the tools..Brahhh
(chorus: with ad libs)
[Daz]
This how we hustle for the paper, cause the hustle get harder
I'm dog pounded out, an Atlanta Brave starter
Money, weed, and bitches, 24 inches conversating
T.I. plotted on getting these niggas, now for my niggas
Murdering, killing, wheeling the spider, on a mission
All my niggas ya'll know how the fuck we kick it
I'ma keep my eye on a meal to ya, hustle it up motherfucker better kick it
[T.I]
All eyes on me, with my westside homie
In a drop 65, on D's, wanna ride on me
I got a forty-fi
Skunk One Lyrics
D-Loc: We gettin smoke out fo real! Daddy X (Chorus): OOooh Skunk One's in the chamber It's the mind re-arranger Its the make a friend a stranger Spin me changer Me record changer Daddy X: Ooh, Ah, Achika Pakelika's sparked the blunt in the back of the car We rollin 5 deep to the neighborhood bar Cars fishbowled now, we didn't get far See red lights flash, cops know who we are repetition built, superstar bud smokers Cops is hittin quotas for pullin us over Once again, let the routine
ve, on meD-Loc: We gettin smoke out fo real! Daddy X (Chorus): OOooh Skunk One's in the chamber It's the mind re-arranger Its the make a friend a stranger Spin me changer Me record changer Daddy X: Ooh, Ah, Achika Pakelika's sparked the blunt in the back of the car We rollin 5 deep to the neighborhood bar Cars fishbowled now, we didn't get far See red lights flash, cops know who we are repetition built, superstar bud smokers Cops is hittin quotas for pullin us over Once again, let the routine
In a hurry to die homie, get live on me
You charged with tryin to OG
And I'm creepin through the crowd, low key, nigga
You don't know me
I learned from niggas before me
I got insomnia shawty, I don't sleep, I bomb, I don't creep
(chorus: with ad libs)
[Talking: T.I & Daz]
Ya'll niggas know how we do this shit
T.I, that nigga Daz....youknowhatimean
This my life, your life, our life, his life.live it to the fullest
One time for Pac, we miss you nigga...Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
One time for Shorty B, keepin it pimpin'(Aye)
PSC, Grand Hustle, pimp (yeah)
Fuck nigga, let this be a lesson to ya...Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Ya'll niggas better start training man
You better be a damn good ducker nigga,
When I goddamn let loose with this chopper, you understand that
I ain't playin with ya'll niggas, Once the motherfuckin judge
Slam that goddamn gaffel nigga and let a motherfuckin case beat nigga
I'm at ya'll ass nigga..Mark my motherfuckin words, Fuck boys
I'm laying low for a reason pimp..Ha...Fuck niggas