T.I. Lyrics
T.I. Lyrics
"Front Back Lyrics"
Dark Shines Lyrics
passing by you light up my darkest skies you'll take only seconds to draw me in so be mine and your innocence i will consume dark shines bringing me down making my heart feel sore because it's good hold your hands up to your eyes again hide from the scary scenes, suppress your fears so be mine and your innocence i will consume dark shines bringing me down making my heart feel sore because
passing by you light up my darkest skies you'll take only seconds to draw me in so be mine and your innocence i will consume dark shines bringing me down making my heart feel sore because it's good hold your hands up to your eyes again hide from the scary scenes, suppress your fears so be mine and your innocence i will consume dark shines bringing me down making my heart feel sore because
(feat. U.G.K.)
"Back, front back, fr-front back, fr-front back, side to side" - [repeated throughout]
[Mannie Fresh]
Ladies and gentlemen.. Fre-fre-fre-fresh!
[T.I. - talking]
T.I.P., aye!
I know a lot of y'all niggaz out there, man who ain't up on this down south shit
Probably wonderin' what the fuck you listenin' to right now, ahah!
King amongst kings! It's an absolute honor and a pleasure y'know I'm sayin'
To bring you.. some gangsta shit of catastrophic proportions
All the UGK alumni like myself know what this is man
Hey Bun! Pimp C nigga!
[T.I.]
I gotta '66 Impala so fresh
White top, burnt drop wit' the choppers on deck
It was off, Panda motor on a '94 'Vette
Fish bowl, televisions pimpin' I ain't done yet
I got the checker red leather and I'm sittin' on chrome
On 26 inches just to get my roll on
On a
Sleeping Through Autumn Lyrics
She was the girl who had finally come along Into my life and became a mystery Can you be real enough so I can hold you hand Hold you tight, close my eyes and everything will be alright I'm as weak and fragile as can be Don't lead me on, come on you know you do Escape all that you're afraid to be Run away with me tonight And I know it's hard yes I know you cry sometimes But I'll be here by your side as the leaves And
Jesus songs on, make them bitches get lowShe was the girl who had finally come along Into my life and became a mystery Can you be real enough so I can hold you hand Hold you tight, close my eyes and everything will be alright I'm as weak and fragile as can be Don't lead me on, come on you know you do Escape all that you're afraid to be Run away with me tonight And I know it's hard yes I know you cry sometimes But I'll be here by your side as the leaves And
I get that ass raised up, like Dr. Dre six four
Hey, come up in my hood, bet them bitches know Tip
If you tell 'em you wit' him, all them bitches gon' strip
If I show up in yo' hood, I bet you niggaz won't trip
Once I empty out this clip, I bet you niggaz gon' dip
Or get hit up in yo'...
"Back, front back, fr-front back, fr-front back, side to side" - [repeat 2X]
Never let hoe ass niggaz ride!!
"Back, front back, fr-front back, fr-front back, side to side" - [repeat 2X]
And we never let hoe ass niggaz ride!!
[Bun B]
It's the Gulf Way Boulevard gangsta
Swangin' on T.I., essence of fo's (essence of fo's)
Pirellis and blazin' 'em crews of hoe
I'm a playa, you can tell by how I choose my hoes
When it gets to swangin' on the curb, you might lose ya toes
Dedicated to the slab (slab)
And Then The Robots Killed Lyrics
I dread the day with what we shared shattered like frozen features, disfigured and all alone withering, is this how it actually ends? Delicately feathered and face woven with beauty, these limbs are crumbling. This is the again and the two dressed so innocently. An empty palm and another back and the numbness remains as an awkwardness. She swept away the floor, transfixing the gravity that held me. To stop the clotting and let whispers tell secrets to the
the dunks (dunks), the drops (drops)I dread the day with what we shared shattered like frozen features, disfigured and all alone withering, is this how it actually ends? Delicately feathered and face woven with beauty, these limbs are crumbling. This is the again and the two dressed so innocently. An empty palm and another back and the numbness remains as an awkwardness. She swept away the floor, transfixing the gravity that held me. To stop the clotting and let whispers tell secrets to the
The candy painted cars wit' the chopped off tops (off tops)
Now put ya diamonds up against the wood wheel
Lean back or throw ya leather, chunk a deuce, and show your grill
Keep it trill, this the south baby, Texas and GA
T.I. reppin' for Bankhead, I'm reppin' for P.A. (for P.A.)
Now pop ya trunk, get it crunk, it's time to ride
Show them boys you got that front back and side to side baby
"Back, front back, fr-front back, fr-front back, side to side" - [repeat 2X]
Never let hoe ass niggaz ride!!
"Back, front back, fr-front back, fr-front back, side to side" - [repeat 2X]
And we never let hoe ass niggaz ride!!
[Pimp C]
I'm switchin' lane to lane (uh), leanin' on the switch (on the switch)
Sippin' on the barre, smokin' green and hittin' licks
Bumpin' Too $hort baby, in the candy red whips (wh
T.B. Sheets Lyrics
Words and music by Van Morrison Now listen Julie baby, It ain't natural for you to cry in the midnight, It ain't natural for you to cry Way in the midnight through, Until the wee small hours Long 'fore the break of dawn, oh Lord. Now Julie there ain't nothin' on my mind More further away than what you're lookin' for, I see the way they jump at me Lord, from behind the door, and look into my eyes, Your
ips)Words and music by Van Morrison Now listen Julie baby, It ain't natural for you to cry in the midnight, It ain't natural for you to cry Way in the midnight through, Until the wee small hours Long 'fore the break of dawn, oh Lord. Now Julie there ain't nothin' on my mind More further away than what you're lookin' for, I see the way they jump at me Lord, from behind the door, and look into my eyes, Your
Drop the top and pimp the lot and watch the trunk do tricks (do tricks)
Pimp C, I keep my money on my mind (mind)
Keep a hooker on the track and keep a swisher full of pine (pine)
If y'know like I know, you wouldn't try it (try it)
Wanna jack me for my candy car, you must wanna die (wanna die)
But I don't really wanna hit ya wit' this hot thang
I just wanna get some brain in the turnin' lane
Comin' down creepin' slow, sippin' on a poor fo'
Bangin' on the screw, and keep the pistol right here in the do' [echoes]
"Back, front back, fr-front back, fr-front back, side to side" - [repeat 2X]
Never let hoe ass niggaz ride!!
"Back, front back, fr-front back, fr-front back, side to side" - [repeat 2X]
And we never let hoe ass niggaz ride!!
"Back, front back, fr-front back, fr-front back, side to side" - [repeat 2X]