T.I. Lyrics
T.I. Lyrics
"What They Do Lyrics"
my finest hour Lyrics
when the world, it shows me up my clothes, they show me up I never knew this before the finest hour that I've ever known was finding a pound on the Underground when my words came stumbling out then I went tumbling out I've never been hit before the finest hour that I've ever known was finding a pound on the Underground and I keep hoping you are the same as me and I'll send you letters and come to your hou
when the world, it shows me up my clothes, they show me up I never knew this before the finest hour that I've ever known was finding a pound on the Underground when my words came stumbling out then I went tumbling out I've never been hit before the finest hour that I've ever known was finding a pound on the Underground and I keep hoping you are the same as me and I'll send you letters and come to your hou
(Talking)
Yeah..Yeah..Ya'll already know what it is, pimp
T.I.P., king of the motherfuckin south
BGizzzy, lets do it homie
Grand Hustle, pimp, Chopper City in here
Got my nigga Blok, in this bitch
Eastside represent....Westside Bankhead nigga, it is on, what
A-town nigga, you know what it is, on through Mechanicville
Snow Hill nigga, Pittsburgh, all my real niggas ride out with me
Ya'll know what's happening, PSC nigga...
[T.I]
I can give you what you want (want), T.I.P. the hottest (hottest)
Game withcha ya need, I can tell ya all about it
You can come up in the streets, but it ain't no gettin out it
When I tell ya I'm a "G", pimp, I'm really being modest
I can tell ya bout the dope boyz, hoes, and the ballers
The pimps and the macks, real niggas wouldn't call us
Hanging in the traps, cause that's what our daddy taught u
Oh Boy! Oh Boy! Oh Boy! Oh Boy! Oh Boy! Lyrics
To be loved is a thrilling sensation as thrilling as can be Though it happens in every nation they greet if differently Every mademoiselle with pasoolala, every Englishman talks to his pater Every spittin' Venetian goes tra la la and the Irish say Mother McCree But when I look at you and I thrill like I do there is only one thing I can say Oh boy! oh boy! oh boy! oh boy! oh boy! Oh boy what a joy, a joy, a joy, a joy, a joys
From 30's on the 'lac, to a benz on broddas
Standin' on the corners, slingin crack and stacking dollars
Til it's time to cop a brick, and I'm tired of moving quarters
My daddy won't a doctor and my momma won't a lawyer
I ain't never had shit, congradulations is in order
Tryin to get a mill for my sons and my daughters
If I caught a bad bitch with connections down in Florida
Said her daddy and her uncle, still gettin cross the water
I'm richer now, I'd be a motherfuckin fool, if I don't call her
(chorus)
What it is my nigga, what it do (what it do)
I got a brick or two, I'm finna to buss a move (buss a move)
What it is my nigga, what it do (what it do)
I got a tool and I'm finna cut the fool
What it do, what it do, what it do, what it do, what it do
My nigga, what it do, what it do, what it do, what it do, what it do
What it do, what i
[BG]
I'm a H-U-S-T-L-E-R
If I don't know you, then fuck ya, If I know ya, I front ya (Propper)
But ya gotta break me off, you don't, I catch ya slippin on the block
And knock you off
I know people, I get nice deals
Get'em five dollars, sell'em ten dollars a pill
I know people, get ki's for thirteen
If I fuck with ya, then get'em for sixteen
I know people, get'em three hundred a pound
Give'em to ya for five hundred if you my round
I'm a hustler, holla at me uptowm
I'm well connected with weed, white, tan and brown
Come see a nigga, want a nice sixteen
You real, we swap work, you fake, it's twenty g's
It's like that, I dun been through the struggle
I'm running Chopper City, and fucking with Grand Hustle
(chorus)
[T.I]
I got the..eye of a tiger, and the heart of a bear
I'm
To be loved is a thrilling sensation as thrilling as can be Though it happens in every nation they greet if differently Every mademoiselle with pasoolala, every Englishman talks to his pater Every spittin' Venetian goes tra la la and the Irish say Mother McCree But when I look at you and I thrill like I do there is only one thing I can say Oh boy! oh boy! oh boy! oh boy! oh boy! Oh boy what a joy, a joy, a joy, a joy, a joy
From 30's on the 'lac, to a benz on broddas
Standin' on the corners, slingin crack and stacking dollars
Til it's time to cop a brick, and I'm tired of moving quarters
My daddy won't a doctor and my momma won't a lawyer
I ain't never had shit, congradulations is in order
Tryin to get a mill for my sons and my daughters
If I caught a bad bitch with connections down in Florida
Said her daddy and her uncle, still gettin cross the water
I'm richer now, I'd be a motherfuckin fool, if I don't call her
(chorus)
What it is my nigga, what it do (what it do)
I got a brick or two, I'm finna to buss a move (buss a move)
What it is my nigga, what it do (what it do)
I got a tool and I'm finna cut the fool
What it do, what it do, what it do, what it do, what it do
My nigga, what it do, what it do, what it do, what it do, what it do
What it do, what i
Wonder Where My Baby Is Tonight Lyrics
Well I wonder where my baby is tonight I wonder where my baby is tonight I wonder where my baby's gone Hope she'll do no wrong Lookin' for my baby, she's not around I wonder where my baby is tonight I wonder what on Earth's my baby's doin' If she's not at home there's trouble brewin' If she really loves me she'll believe in what I say Tryin' hard to find out where my baby is tonight If she's not at h
t do my nigga, what it doWell I wonder where my baby is tonight I wonder where my baby is tonight I wonder where my baby's gone Hope she'll do no wrong Lookin' for my baby, she's not around I wonder where my baby is tonight I wonder what on Earth's my baby's doin' If she's not at home there's trouble brewin' If she really loves me she'll believe in what I say Tryin' hard to find out where my baby is tonight If she's not at h
[BG]
I'm a H-U-S-T-L-E-R
If I don't know you, then fuck ya, If I know ya, I front ya (Propper)
But ya gotta break me off, you don't, I catch ya slippin on the block
And knock you off
I know people, I get nice deals
Get'em five dollars, sell'em ten dollars a pill
I know people, get ki's for thirteen
If I fuck with ya, then get'em for sixteen
I know people, get'em three hundred a pound
Give'em to ya for five hundred if you my round
I'm a hustler, holla at me uptowm
I'm well connected with weed, white, tan and brown
Come see a nigga, want a nice sixteen
You real, we swap work, you fake, it's twenty g's
It's like that, I dun been through the struggle
I'm running Chopper City, and fucking with Grand Hustle
(chorus)
[T.I]
I got the..eye of a tiger, and the heart of a bear
I'm
Excalibur Lyrics
Lady of the lake could hear Merlin's prayer of help in his despair May the angels fly serve its purpose And your soul. Ambrosia was dying when queen mab Was fighting to lead the humans back To her! [Chorus] Worship the old ways and Your land is cursed The peace will one day return King arthur took the sword by his hand Excalibur will heal the land! A noble knight! A knight of light!the king of the jungle you can follow me there
Now you can...hear it from these niggas, who hardly was there
Or take it from niggas, who fought, and make it a scar to get here
Several years ago, I told myself that I solemnly swear
Forever be hard to kill, even harder to scare
One reason why me and the other cats is hard to compare
Cause I'm fact, that's fiction, it hardly compares
Being hated, part of the game,yes it's hard but it's fair
Well I'ma be the best hating nigga, see if I care
But just know, I'm raising the bar and I'm keeping it there
And I'ma still ride clean, throwing weed in the air
With two or three bad bitches, got they feet in the air
Say they like when I smack on they ass, and skeet in they hair
Listen...I don't care if you got the song of the year
Ya whole show shut down, if the "Don" appears
(chorus)
Lady of the lake could hear Merlin's prayer of help in his despair May the angels fly serve its purpose And your soul. Ambrosia was dying when queen mab Was fighting to lead the humans back To her! [Chorus] Worship the old ways and Your land is cursed The peace will one day return King arthur took the sword by his hand Excalibur will heal the land! A noble knight! A knight of light!
Now you can...hear it from these niggas, who hardly was there
Or take it from niggas, who fought, and make it a scar to get here
Several years ago, I told myself that I solemnly swear
Forever be hard to kill, even harder to scare
One reason why me and the other cats is hard to compare
Cause I'm fact, that's fiction, it hardly compares
Being hated, part of the game,yes it's hard but it's fair
Well I'ma be the best hating nigga, see if I care
But just know, I'm raising the bar and I'm keeping it there
And I'ma still ride clean, throwing weed in the air
With two or three bad bitches, got they feet in the air
Say they like when I smack on they ass, and skeet in they hair
Listen...I don't care if you got the song of the year
Ya whole show shut down, if the "Don" appears
(chorus)