T.I. LYRICS

“Tell ‘Em I Said That” -  T.I.
album: “T.I. vs T.I.P.” (2007)

“Intro”

ay ay ay ay for as long as i remember, ive been tellin yall man to pull these nigga resumes..
you better check up on me.. these niggas be lyin man.. these niggas aint really kickin this shit they be tellin yall man..
they wanna see yall get f**ked up right there man.. keep ya eyes on me nigga dont believe what these niggas tell ya man

“Chorus”

these niggas aint cool what they rap about
these niggas aint do
hear em say it but it really aint true
ya niggas aint true
ya niggas aint really
talkin to em
dont be No fool you better take ya ass to school
Cause these niggas aint g’s
gangstas’ something these niggas cant be
what you expect these niggas aint me
ya niggas aint rich
ya niggas aint really gettin bricks
its official man ya niggas aint shit
TELL EM I SAID THAT!

“Verse 1″

He nigga lying everytime you hear rhymin
he dont talk about they diamonds
n how they be out there shinin
For the wrap
Hey were trappin
tell yall they be at there grind
and i know they aint about that action
Im tellin ya im a ride em
They prolly try to come in the hood N’ sell weed
Think Its all good untill they run into some real g’s
Holla tell us where it is
and i promise well leave
hesistate to sayin boy them lamma well squeeze
Please Pay attention to this part of the bull
one time got robbed got shot got shooked
got a job started rhymin came up with a hook
got a chain n some tats came up with a look
went and made it here
workin talk tough in a bull
f**k the image and perception they never tough as they look
they some mutha f**king suckers
put it on wherever
any real nigga no better man these niggas

“Chorus”

Ya niggas aint cool what they rap about
these niggas aint do
hear em say it but it really aint true
ya niggas aint true
ya niggas aint really
talkin to em
dont be No fool you better take ya ass to school
Cause these niggas aint g’s
thats just something these niggas cant be
what you expect these niggas aint me
ya niggas aint rich
ya niggas aint really gettin bricks
its official man ya niggas aint shit
TELL EM I SAID THAT!

“Verse 2″

Ya cant tell
them niggas aint surely
get caught with a nigga gon’ tell
them nigga dont sell
this ya g aint gotta put it on a scale
he ask you if it weigh enought just tell em YEAHH
Ya nigga just yell
pull the pistol them nigga gon bail
if he got a pistol bet he dont spray it
they dont wanna go to jail

and they aint no hell be walkin on shells
Gladiator school is you prepared
I can see these niggas scared
gotta problem wit me nigga just say it
we can play it how you want to play it
better go head
40 pistols will be aimed at yo head
all the way down and where yo gold leg
jean really on the edge
jean aint under suspicion of the feds
u just tellin them u is as stead
ya never bought us head
what ya get behind the mic and just said
the people already know i must say it!

“Chorus”

Ya niggas aint cool what they rap about
these niggas aint do
hear em say it but it really aint true
ya niggas aint true
ya niggas aint really
talkin to em
dont be No fool you better take ya ass to school
Cause these niggas aint g’s
gangstas’ something these niggas cant be
what you expect these niggas aint me
ya niggas aint rich
ya niggas aint really gettin bricks
its official man ya niggas aint shit
TELL EM I SAID THAT!

“Verse 3″

Ya damn right
These niggas dont have rights
to rap about the shit i did every night
did u win every fight
u ever went to jail for sellin white
may barbick and trap same night
yo know these niggas light right
Im speakin on it cause it aint right
nigga died i survived by the nerve my strife
went to jail came home
twenty times got it right
but still tryin keep for shootin sucker niggas i dont like
Cause the game feel like the real niggas on strike
this sucker get a deal now he livin so shy
ya niggas outta sight actin hard lyin on they record
know it when you see recognize it dont respect it
got every right ta check em when you see em in ya city
run up on em and try em bet you see that they some bitches
niggas tell you what they want you to hear
dont tell me real recognize real eventually theyll see

“Chorus”

Ya niggas aint cool what they rap about
these niggas aint do
hear em say it but it really aint true
ya niggas aint true
ya niggas aint really
talkin to em
dont be No fool you better take ya ass to school
Cause these niggas aint g’s
gangsta’s somethin these niggas cant be
what you expect these niggas aint me
ya niggas aint rich
ya niggas aint really gettin bricks
its official man ya niggas aint shit
TELL EM I SAID THAT!

Ay AY Ay Ay

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T.I. LYRICS

“Show It to Me” -  T.I. (feat. Nelly)
album: “T.I. vs T.I.P.” (2007)

Aye bend that ass over, and let it move back
Come kick it wit me, I’ll get your groove back
And give it to me
Show it to me
Give it to me
Show it to me
Give it to me
Show it to me

[Hook]
Aye bend that ass over, and let it move back
Come kick it wit me, I can help you get your groove back
Aye give it to me
Show it to me
Now give it to me
Show it to me
Now give it to me
Hey whatcha doin’?

Give it to me
Show it to me
And let it wiggle ’cause I like it when you do that
Come kick it wit me, I can help you get your groove back
Now give it to me
Show it to me
Now give it to me
Show it to me
Just give it to me
Hey whatcha doin’?

Just give it to me
Show it to me

[T.I.]
I got a whack dough flow
Stacks on swole
Five different hoes in Cadillac four door
Niggas think they gonna attack, I got a mac on hold
I’ll bust ya in your stomach leave you back on the floor
You see T.I. and Nelly on it, know the track gone blow
Man you niggas barely pro, I don’t even practice no more
Aye shawty I was gettin’ dough when you was rappin so-so

When you barely had flow I had crack for the low
You can stunt for the audience and act for the hoes
Let me ask you what you gon’ do when we ain’t actin’ no more
Aye when I finish wit you you ain’t even gon’ be rappin’ no more
Aye “How he doin’?, Where he at?” somethin’ they ain’t askin’ no more
Aye picture me not bein’ the main attraction no more
That’s all the talkin’ I care to do to you back to the hoes
Baby drop it back it up til you can’t back it no more
You show me you bout that action, I’ll throw a stack on the floor

[Hook]

[Nelly]
Aye come on in lil mama sit down pay attention
You don’t want to get to school, then take your ass to detention
Stick my key in your ignition, I’m crankin’ up your engine
I’m pullin’ your extensions Now we switchin’ up positions
Got an ill technique, in makin’ ya knees weak
A non-stop treat until your g-spot leak
To your G4 seat, we’ll be back next week
so tell that lame ass nigga you got places to be
So give me your participation, don’t need no hesitation
Don’t want to be mistaken, ma I’m plannin’ on relations
Yea, you rollin’ wit the King and the One
Country niggas in the chevy passin’ Grey Poupon
Man, we been gettin’ dough since we was way too young
The record sales was the mob that’ll make me a Don
You see this is why I’m hot, and this is why he not
so mama climb on top, and show me what you got, aye

[Hook]

[T.I. & Nelly]
The independent ladies that can buy their own Mercedes I say
That’s the one, that’s the one
Country girls that represent, payin’ they own rent holla
That’s the one, that’s the one
For the women constantly poppin’ tags with the newest Louis bags yea
That’s the one, that’s the one
To all the girls who in shape, slim waist, pretty face hey
That’s the one, that’s the one
Okay
Now bend that ass over

T.I. LYRICS

“Respect This Hustle” -  T.I.
album: “T.I. vs T.I.P.” (2007)

[Chorus]
R-E-S-P-E-C-T M-Y H-U-S-T-L-E
Respect this hustle, respect this hustle
Wont accept nothin less, so respect this hustle
I aint in it for the fame I aint in it for the glory
I’m down to die for it absoutely manditory
Respect this hustle, respect this hustle
Wont accept nothin less, so respect this hustle

[T.I.]
These niggas bitch made i’m gettin paid six ways
my shits laid and shits sprayed with lemonade with blades,
keep your mouth closed you dont want to get sprayed
shoot you down your body make you sun bathe six days,
Kamikazee renegade, now we never been afraid
kept the trap hot enough to fry egg in the shade,
I ball till the day lying dead in the grave
leave the feds behind the wall cause i aint get away,
chopper round the corner in a bush with a brick of yay,
a bust can happen any day, we out here trapping anyway,
gettin money to them haitians damn what a nigga say,
i got a real bad condition if i aint gettin paid,
hand over fist what im missing got to get busy,
i know you see ths car im driving and see the house that i live inand figure this is enough,
but nigga i want way more really this is play doe, you set your sites way low.
i had enough of the game i dont know whether to stay or go.
different groups of lames and suckers i dont knw which way i go,
(t.i.) well nigga you know you king why you always got to say it for?
cause they said i couldnt say it before,
and i remember all it did was f**k my temper up more Doug and “J” know,
I say I wear the crown, not a halo sorry,
niggas think they seeing me but they so sorry,
they fast but they aint no ferrai, NRROWM.

[Chorus]
R-E-S-P-E-C-T M-Y H-U-S-T-L-E
Respect this hustle, respect this hustle
Wont accept nothin less, so respect this hustle
I aint in it for the fame I aint in it for the glory
I’m down to die for it absoutely manditory

Respect this hustle, respect this hustle
Wont accept nothin less, so respect this hustle

[T.I.]
You think you been pulling gats cussing fussing enough
here bragging bout these nbiggas you been busting enough,
man look around aint nobody suffering but her,
you could beat a hundred cases catch one and you f**ked.
(i get probation)
is you crazy pull your gun in the club,
see how many folks and polices put you down in the club.
if we got to come with a slug why we come to the club
how much more of this shit you think we can put under the rug
look we already told them I Told You So,
but all these ngigas speaking out whoever spoke before,
dont take it personal people want to be close to folk,
what you think the television and the posters for?
(im claustrophobic though)
well then you need to see a doctor for it,
man i aint joking you close t.i.p. and bout to blow it,
did you forget about them nights in the cells was you honesty
when we was having talks with God and you promise,
if he could make away for you to be large and you done it.
out the gate Urban Legend went on to do numbers,
sold a mill made ATL king first week,
five hundred with the Grammy (but not the one that i wanteD),
what about them eight figure deals and that other new money,
but ask yourselkf something where the
gun you got from me? Keep it real…

You need to think of somone onther than yourself some time, did you keep your promise… keep it real.

[Chorus]
R-E-S-P-E-C-T M-Y H-U-S-T-L-E
Respect this hustle, respect this hustle
Wont accept nothin less, so respect this hustle
I aint in it for the fame I aint in it for the glory
I’m down to die for it absoutely manditory
Respect this hustle, respect this hustle
Wont accept nothin less, so respect this hustle

T.I. LYRICS

“Raw” -  T.I.
album: “T.I. vs T.I.P.” (2007)

[Chorus:]
Ey, You niggas aint raw
I don’t buy none of that bullshit you tellin me
King you’ll never be
I can see you niggas aint raw
Hell naw, give a damn who you go and get
Real niggas kno it
We can notice that you niggas aint raw
Even though that you suppose to be down wit so and so
You still the same lame from a year ago
I know you aint raw
You aint graduated with the gladiators
You’re jus practice for the young assassinators
Ey, you know you aint raw

[Verse 1:]
F**k The shit you tellin them, I know he aint [?]
He aint now competitor, That shit there aint scarin us
You bought yourself a slaughter, And a coffins what you headed for
You didn’t wana die, well nigga what’d you pull a weapon for?
Jackin, we the niggas all ya’ll ho bitches checkin for
And aint nobody real niggas would rather hear instead of us
You don’t know how to shine it up, Bein that I sell it up
Lot of niggas do it, don’t nobody do as well as us
Hater wanna f**k wit us, let him get to vestin up
Hit em wit the chopper, chest and up, bet I wet ya up
Let ya partna get ya up, aint nobody catchin up
But this some shit im down to recieve a lethal injection for
King of the whole thing, F**k whoever stepping up
Give a damn who is behind em, or care about who catchin up

Long as im alive, the second best you’ll have to settle for
Come on now, you really think you better bro?

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
I got both friends blowin, on a boat just goin
This bitch, his bitch, and yo bitch blowin
Young pimpin get dough in, like his last name Conin
My fan base spread, and the shit kept growin
Now I got me getting head in the vessel of the G4 again
Hook a hustle up wit investors and there he go again
20 million later and im guessin its finally soakin in
At best you just a hater who mad at me cuz he broke again
Sellin all ya jewelry, considerin sellin dope again
Cuz he whos ballin outta control is suppose to be focusin
Wana be the king by default, they hopin for openings
Pray they see the day they hear me say ill never flow again
But oh contraire I guarantee in one year
After another they’ll suffer as long as im here
Fear no man alive, I don’t care
You don’t run shit nigga, be clear…

[Chorus x2]

Ey, ey, you niggas aint raw
I can see you niggas aint raw
We can notice that you niggas aint raw
I know you aint raw

T.I. LYRICS

“My Type” -  T.I.
album: “T.I. vs T.I.P.” (2007)

Lets go… yall gon wish for a nigga like me
when i aint here you know what im sayin(u think im lyin)
(say goodbye to the badguy)

[chorus]
(You don’t appreciate a nigga my type,
Once I die there ain’t no more niggas my type,
So just remember me right)
Bet you don’t appreciate a nigga my type,
But when I die there ain’t no more niggas my type,
So just remember me right,
Bet if I let them suckers kill me tonight,
All them haters gon’ be filled with delight,
God forgive me aight,
I sacrifice so they can live my life,
If necessary I’ll give my life,
What you hear is my life,
Reputation decorated with stripes,
No need crying at the end of my life,
Just remember me right
[/chorus]

[Verse 1]
When your back was against the wall remember where could you go,
Remember who helped you again like he helped you before,
Went out the way to let you know that you ain’t never alone,
They disrespect you come here until they left you alone,
He tought you how to be weak, he tought you how to be strong,
Taught you not to accept defeat you go all out or be gone,
But it ain’t the same in the streets now that he gone,
He now in heaven on the throne exactly where he belong,
But he left millions devastated and his family mourned,
Sons turn to grown man since their daddy been gone,
Daughters grew like him or not he left his family home,
Even prepared the funeral service he had in the dome,
And then they came to represent for a stand up gent,
Who walked it like he talked it, always said what he meant,
Impossible to stop him had a head like cement,
Maybe now you’ll appreciate the nigga like this..

[chorus]
Bet you don’t appreciate a nigga my type,
But when I die there ain’t no more niggas my type,
So just remember me right,
Bet if I let them suckers kill me tonight,
All them haters gon’ be filled with delight,
God forgive me aight,
I sacrifice so they can live my life,
If necessary I’ll give my life,
What you hear is my life,
Reputation decorated with stripes,
No need crying at the end of my life,
Just remember me right
[/chorus]

[Verse 2]
If theyonly knew the man outside of the hype,
No matter what the situation he alway try to do right,
Still they gossip and told lies, used to take him for granted,
Often found it hard to relate, some how they can’t understand it,
‘Cause that respect he gon’ demand it, theres a problem he handle it,
Looked adversity in the eye, he never ran from a challenge,
They try to knock him off balance when the fed came and got him,

Did the time on the edge came home now he ain’t stoppin’,
Now while them niggas used to hate him, but they girl use to jock him,
Swear he had the kinda swagger made the world stop and watch him,
Plus he possessed so much hustle, made it impossible to top him,
Got better every album, haters hate to see him drop em’,
They just talk shit from a distance, when he around they playin’ posse,
He use to scare the suckers shitless, probly why them niggas shot him,
Hey what it took nothing else than what they could’ve ever did about him,
So go on talk shit about him,
At least you ain’t forgot about him..

[chorus]
Bet you don’t appreciate a nigga my type,
But when I die there ain’t no more niggas my type,
So just remember me right,
Bet if I let them suckers kill me tonight,
All them haters gon’ be filled with delight,
God forgive me aight,
I sacrifice so they can live my life,
If necessary I’ll give my life,
What you hear is my life,
Reputation decorated with stripes,
No need crying at the end of my life,
Just remember me right
[/chorus]

[Verse 3]
Wanna say sorry to my Mama,
King and Lil Mama,
See me go through so much drama,
You could stand a little thunder,
Never let em’ see you sweat, stay cool as a cucumber,
Stay ready for whatever, make note I’m a do wonder,
How he died? On his feet like a man with honor,
Showed you the sky was the limit, you can do whatever you wanna,
dats for bubba and demani deja need me,
Don’t worry bout me Uncle Phil the ladies with me,
See me with your granddaddy,
I know you gon’ miss daddy,
But life ain’t always a dream, and horrible shit happens,
Had I let a nigga kill me before I could quit rapping,
And get to spend more time with ya, I know we woulda been happy,
But I had to take the chances, You would have been trappin’,
Long as I could keep that from happening,
Ya Papi could die happy,
So keep the wind at your back and the sun at your face,
Remember winnin’ in your blood you were born with what it take(okay)..

[chorus]
Bet you don’t appreciate a nigga my type,
But when I die there ain’t no more niggas my type,
So just remember me right,
Bet if I let them suckers kill me tonight,
All them haters gon’ be filled with delight,
God forgive me aight,
I sacrifice so they can live my life,
If necessary I’ll give my life,
What you hear is my life,
Reputation decorated with stripes,
No need crying at the end of my life,
Just remember me right
[/chorus]