T.I. Lyrics
T.I. Lyrics
"What They Do Lyrics"
Love's Found You And Me Lyrics
Just as sure as there's gold in California A jukebox in Tesas guitars down in Tennessee Just as sure as a peach grows in Georgia We gonna make it love's found you and me It's been a long time long time to comin' and you tried other so have I But love never touched me till you touched me And you never saw love till you saw it in my eyes Just as sure as there's gold... [ dobro - guitar ] You can look too hot and ove
Just as sure as there's gold in California A jukebox in Tesas guitars down in Tennessee Just as sure as a peach grows in Georgia We gonna make it love's found you and me It's been a long time long time to comin' and you tried other so have I But love never touched me till you touched me And you never saw love till you saw it in my eyes Just as sure as there's gold... [ dobro - guitar ] You can look too hot and ove
(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
Two Hearts In True Waltz Time Lyrics
Well the first frame finds her running But the night pushes her deep within the tunnel She camouflages herself in dayglo paint And she sings her love songs through a funnel And she clings to the walls like a cat who calls The shots for life and for death Wearing nothing but the make-up she uses To try and cover up for herself Well if she can't hide her sword She gives no terms for surrender 'Cause she's living the
sWell the first frame finds her running But the night pushes her deep within the tunnel She camouflages herself in dayglo paint And she sings her love songs through a funnel And she clings to the walls like a cat who calls The shots for life and for death Wearing nothing but the make-up she uses To try and cover up for herself Well if she can't hide her sword She gives no terms for surrender 'Cause she's living the
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
The Dark Night Of The Soul Lyrics
Never thought anything lasts forever Hanging on every word Hold the cards in tight But your killing me with sincerity And I'd make any move tonight Redemption is a bitch Too end on The dark night of the soul The dark night of the soul All my training beget a traitor A monster with a mind of it's own The beast is poised to strike The bastard plays on these insecurities Takes all my will
t do my nigga, what it doNever thought anything lasts forever Hanging on every word Hold the cards in tight But your killing me with sincerity And I'd make any move tonight Redemption is a bitch Too end on The dark night of the soul The dark night of the soul All my training beget a traitor A monster with a mind of it's own The beast is poised to strike The bastard plays on these insecurities Takes all my will
[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
Oh Tannenbaum Lyrics
Oh Tannenbaum, oh Tannenbaum, wie gr?n sind Deine Bl?tter. Du gr?nst so gr?n zur Sommerzeit, nein auch im Winter, wenn es schneit. Oh Tannenbaum, oh Tannenbaum, wie gr?n sind Deine Bl?tter. Oh Tannenbaum, oh Tannenbaum, Du kannst mir sehr gefallen. Wie oft hat doch zur Weihnachtszeit, ein Baum von Dir mich hoch erfreut. Oh Tannenbaum, oh Tannenbaum, wie gr?n sind Deine Bl?tter.
the king of the jungle you can follow me thereOh Tannenbaum, oh Tannenbaum, wie gr?n sind Deine Bl?tter. Du gr?nst so gr?n zur Sommerzeit, nein auch im Winter, wenn es schneit. Oh Tannenbaum, oh Tannenbaum, wie gr?n sind Deine Bl?tter. Oh Tannenbaum, oh Tannenbaum, Du kannst mir sehr gefallen. Wie oft hat doch zur Weihnachtszeit, ein Baum von Dir mich hoch erfreut. Oh Tannenbaum, oh Tannenbaum, wie gr?n sind Deine Bl?tter.
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)