T.I. Lyrics
T.I. Lyrics
"I'm A King ft Lil Scrappy and P$C Lyrics"
Set It Off Lyrics
(feat. DirtBag, Missy) Yeah, Imma Set it off C’mon now [Missy] Yeah Ohh This that hot shit ya’ll set it off New Monica shit C’mon [Monica] You remember when I was just a young one And I was to afraid to quickly let you show me thangs [Missy] Hol up, Hol Up Big show DJ’s This joint so crazy put the needle back on the record let
(feat. DirtBag, Missy) Yeah, Imma Set it off C’mon now [Missy] Yeah Ohh This that hot shit ya’ll set it off New Monica shit C’mon [Monica] You remember when I was just a young one And I was to afraid to quickly let you show me thangs [Missy] Hol up, Hol Up Big show DJ’s This joint so crazy put the needle back on the record let
[Verse One: T.I.]
Now, e'rybody wanna be the king of the South
When, they ain't runnin a damn thing but they mouth
No doubt, it's all good, y'all just statin y'all opinion
But in the South and in the hood it's understood without sayin
It's a given, and ain't because of what I'm doin for a livin
It's, mo' because of what I do and how I'm livin
Not to mention when I'm rappin I'm just hurtin niggaz feelings
(Niggaz feelings) And still chillin on simpson and center hillin
Made provisions for the clique to continue keepin it pimpin
Whether crack was in the house or record sales was through the ceiling
So say what you want, and do what you please
But for fun, I shoot 22's from your shoes to your knees
I run a record label and a crew of G's
So, niggaz'll come and look for yo
La Buena Nueva Lyrics
[Instrumental]
u if ya sneeze[Instrumental]
or even breathe the wrong way, you better do what the song say
And be easy, or else it'll be a long day
[Chorus: T.I.]
I'm a king - bank rolls in the pockets of my jeans
I'm a king - you pussy niggaz couldn't see me in your dreams
I'm a king - top topic of all of your magazines
I'm a king - head of the body, leader of the team
I'm a king - remember I can get your block knocked off
I'm a king - a Bentley coupe with the top chopped off
I'm a king - I'm connectin nationwide but in the South
I'm a king - just respect it and keep my name out'cha mouth
[Verse Two: Lil Scrappy]
I'm the prince shorty don't get it twisted
Been callin shots simpin 'fore my flows existed
And still find birds in my momma kitchen
You might see me burnin purple in the su
Save Our Souls Lyrics
THIS IS THE CODE THAT WILL SAVE US IT'S BREAKING THE SILECE OF EARTH THE CRY FOR SALVATION IS CALLING FROM HERE OUT THROUGH THE DARK UNIVERSE SOMEWHERE ABOVE THE WASTE LANDS BEYOND THIS INFECTED WORLD PERHAPS IN ANOTHER DIMENSION OR TIME THE MESSAGE THE CODE WILL BE HEARD SAVE OUR SOULS - SAVE US SAVE OUR SOULS - SAVE US YEAR AFTER YEAR IT CONTINUES FROM UND
divisionTHIS IS THE CODE THAT WILL SAVE US IT'S BREAKING THE SILECE OF EARTH THE CRY FOR SALVATION IS CALLING FROM HERE OUT THROUGH THE DARK UNIVERSE SOMEWHERE ABOVE THE WASTE LANDS BEYOND THIS INFECTED WORLD PERHAPS IN ANOTHER DIMENSION OR TIME THE MESSAGE THE CODE WILL BE HEARD SAVE OUR SOULS - SAVE US SAVE OUR SOULS - SAVE US YEAR AFTER YEAR IT CONTINUES FROM UND
I got soldiers on deck, babyface pimpin
Whatchu' know 'bout dat, I get a bad Brenda
with that vert' top back, my jeans feelin tight
cause my pockets stay fat, playa better know that
My neck got so much shit, danglin
Big dick, big chain, we just keep on hangin
Got a Hollywood ho, and a broad that be stankin
They be hatin cause I'm famous shawty what I was thankin
And this for every don nigga thankin he passed me
Y'all just thank that you gone and the shit'll be nasty
I'ma stay ballin, ballin off my old school classic
Lil Scrap got big bank, now see if you can match it
[Chorus]
[Verse Three: P$C]
Shorty I'm down with the kings, so call me the greatest
Numba one hustla, I keep the streets blazin
If the grapes don't sell, I dry 'em up and sell ra
It's a Matter of Time Lyrics
(Words & music by Clive Westlake) It's a matter of time before I go back there A matter of time before I go home I have been way from her now for a long time And I've lived a life I thought that it should be It's a long, long way from now to maybe sometime And the waiting round is really killing me It's a matter of time before I go back there A matter of time oh Lor
sins(Words & music by Clive Westlake) It's a matter of time before I go back there A matter of time before I go home I have been way from her now for a long time And I've lived a life I thought that it should be It's a long, long way from now to maybe sometime And the waiting round is really killing me It's a matter of time before I go back there A matter of time oh Lor
While y'all cherry pickin hustlas out here slavin
That king shit nigga runs deep in my veins
Pump through my heart, live in my bone marrow mayne
That's pimpin! My gas is premium like octane
Cain't tell me nuttin 'bout stackin these Benja-maynes
[Verse Four: T.I.]
I'm the king of the Dirty, see me seated in the throne
Overruled other dudes like Caesar did in Rome
With a prince that's so demandin and an aura so strong
The South ain't been represented like this in so long
I'm an emperor, you best be glad I'm workin on my temper
Otherwise I'd cock a pistol, send some missiles to your temple
Disrespect us I'ma blick 'em 'til I get you plain and simple
Brass knuckles to your dentals blast suckas in they dimples
[Chorus]
[T.I.] I'm a king