T.I. LYRICS

“You Know What It Is” -  T.I.
album: “T.I. vs T.I.P.” (2007)

Wyclef Intro:
Aye, boy don’t spill my drink boy.
Pull up! Now Listen
Everybody report to the blood clot dance floor..
Wyclef all hands on deck
You know the beat!
Yo T.I.P.talk to them blood…

Chorus (T.I.P.)
I’m a real nigga homie throw 6 figures on me.
Got a pistol you don’t want it
Boy, you know what it is.
I’m way flyer my pay’s way higher,
If they ever mention sire
That’s right you know what it is.
I got that yama you don’t want no problems
line up that lama
Boy, you kow what it is.
I get money, all I got is big money,
Think that’s all she get from me,
Boy, you know what it is.

Wyclef:
Yo T.I.P.
Let them niggas rap boys know how you livin’

Aye aye aye aye aye… boy you know what it is….

Verse 1:
The wait is over here I go again I’m back into play
Gone sell another couple mill and take it back to the “A”
Gone take another couple mill and put it back in the safe
5 cash for the crib on the back of the lake
Im up in Crucial 2 stepping with the gat at my waist
T.I. aint in the street no more
foe sho is what they say?
Don’t even try him when you see him boy you have to be great.
Because this pistol hit you in the face
Your teeth you have to replace.
That’s if you lucky trust me don’t hurt me today, a 100 thousand to them haitians you’ll be murdered today

Chorus:
I’m a real nigga homie throw 6 figures on me
Got a pistol you don’t want it
Boy you know what it is
I’m way flyer
My pay is way higher
If they ever mention sire
That’s right you know what it is
I got that yama
you don’t want no problems I line up that lama
Boy you know what it is
I get money all I got is big money
Think that’s all she get from me
Boy you know what it is

Wyclef:
Yo T.I.P. some boys want to player hate
Let them know who the King of the South is.
Talk to them

Verse 2:
Women they sweating when they see me
I’m apparently hot
Had the album of the year
Nigga grammy or not
Remember all day I used to stay at the spot
With 2 revolvers in my pocket pitch a hand of that rock
And now chart topping aint a car I ain’t got
I am the number one customer at my own car lot
You want to know how much I’m makin just imagine a lot
You know I’m probably making more than you imagine i got
Listen close I need to know if you understand me or not(I need you to be clear)
If you disrespecting me you and your man will be shot (bop bop!)

Chorus:
I’m a real nigga homie throw 6 figures on me
Got a pistol you don’t want it
Boy you know what it is
I’m way flyer
My pay is way higher
If they ever mention sire
thats right you know what it is
I got that yama you don’t want no problems I line up that lama
Boy you know what it is
I get money all I got is big money
Think that’s all she get from me
Boy you know what it is

T.I.: Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye boy you know what it is

Wyclef:
Why all y’all shock cause I’m moving
We’ll pass you in the dust boy.

Verse 3:
Well from the King of the South
To the King of the States
Riding in a car you probably never seen in the states
No idea how much yay I can bring in the states
You can get 100 on it for a million a day
Frank Lucas ain’t the only one to make a million a day
But it’s an American gangster
I’m right here in your face
You don’t want to see PSC on the scene with a “K”
You think you runnin up and robbing that aint even the case
Just because you get away that dont mean its ok
You a dead man walkin and I mean it ok?

Chorus:
I’m a real nigga homie throw 6 figures on me
Got a pistol you don’t want it (back up back up)
Boy you know what it is
I’m way flyer
My pay is way higher
If they ever mention sire
that right you know what it is
I got that yama you don’t want no problems I line up that lama
Boy you know what it is
I get money all I got is big money
Dick is all she get from me
Boy you know what it is

T.I. LYRICS

“Watch What You Say to Me” -  T.I.
album: “T.I. vs T.I.P.” (2007)

Watch What You Say To Me
You Better Watch What You Say To Me
Watch What You Say To Me
You Say I Spray

Watch What You Say To Me
You See Me And You Know Im 2d Up
You Dont Want Me 2 Cut The Full Grip
Watch What You Say To Me
Find Out U Talkin Tough In Your Song
When You See Me You Know Whats Up Boy Its On
Nigga What You Say 2 Me
See I Aint Been A F**K Nigga Never
Im Just Warnin All U Sucka Niggas
Better Watch What You Say 2 Me
Cuz Im Known To Make A Mountain Outta Molehile
U Dont Want 2 Get Your Folk Killed
Well Watch What You Say 2 Me

Got A Tool In My Pocket And The Club Just Rock (Rock)
Watchin These Niggas While Your Girlfriend Jockin (Jockin)
They Better Let It Go Becuz Niggas Already Know
That I Got That Thang Wit Me And It Aint Just To Let It Go
Tell Ya Mama Bet It Go Tell I Hit Niggas Say Yo
They Aint Nobody, F**K Em Im Thinkin Im Finna Bust Em (Wait)
Look Up And See Police Is Lookin At Me
I Tell C He Tell Doug They Tell Kt
We Proceed 2 Surround Em And Call Him Squirrel Meat
Pick The Perfect Spot To Make Sure That The Girls See
Whatcha Walkin Off Do The Drinkin Say What?!?!
What You Think Then Call And See Nuthin But Bottle
Remy Martin 2 The Noggin Betta Bust It Wide Open
Ya Bitch Standin Here Hollerin While You Liein On The Floor (Shit)
Why You Feelin Sorry 4 Him He Asked For It
Listen Yall Here Come The Moral Of The Story:

Watch What You Say To Me
You See Me And You Know Im 2d Up
You Dont Want Me 2 Cut The Full Grip
Watch What You Say To Me
Find Out U Talkin Tough In Your Song
When You See Me You Know Whats Up Boy Its On
Nigga What You Say 2 Me
See I Aint Been A F**K Nigga Never
Im Just Warnin All U Sucka Niggas
Better Watch What You Say 2 Me
Cuz Im Known To Make A Mountain Outta Molehile
U Dont Want 2 Get Your Folk Killed
Well Watch What You Say 2 Me

Rap Music Is Sudden Aint It The Way These Pictures Is Painted
U Swear These Niggas Is Dangerous The Gangsta Shit They Sayin
Lock Em Up In The Booth With A Halfa Ounce Of That Cannibus
Sittin Back And Watch The Outlandish Shit They Betrayin (But)
Soon As You See Em They Freeze Up Like In Museums

Them Statues U Like Is That The Dude Who Said He Was Gonna Pop!
Niggas Get Runnin Before You Finish Your Sentence
And Then They Back 2 Riffin When They Off In A Safe Distance
U Like U Was Just Here U Disappeared Like Magicians In Thin Air
Im Like Damn Nigga At Least Keep It Consistent
I Hear You Debatin Me Lately, Ive Been Doin My Best 2 Stay Hater-Free
Still Watch What You Say 2 Me!
Sooner Or Later Ill Take You Up On Your Offer And Put You All In Your Place Like Im Replacing Your Father
U Talkin 2 The Author, The Architect Of The Blue-Print
My Dna In Your Music Mothaf**Ker Are U Stupid?!?!

Watch What You Say To Me
You See Me And You Know Im 2d Up
You Dont Want Me 2 Cut The Full Grip
Watch What You Say To Me
Find Out U Talkin Tough In Your Song
When You See Me You Know Whats Up Boy Its On
Nigga What You Say 2 Me
See I Aint Been A F**K Nigga Never
Im Just Warnin All U Sucka Niggas
Better Watch What You Say 2 Me
Cuz Im Known To Make A Mountain Outta Molehile
U Dont Want 2 Get Your Folk Killed
Well Watch What You Say 2 Me

Cuz I Aint Never Been A Sucka Been Gangsta My Whole Life
So A Nigga Disrespect Me And Its On On Sight
I Hear What You Say In Your Songs Some Of It I Dont Like
Heat It Up I Feel Tried I See You We Gone Fight
Be A Man Say My Name If You Talkin 2 Me
U Never Said Well I Figured You Aint Talkin 2 Me
Find Out U Is At The Awards Well Ill Call U Out In The Street
I Swear Ill Beat Yo F**Kin Ass Like It Ought 2 Be Beat!
See All That Whisperin Is Lame I Aint One For The Game
If I Say F**K U Nigga F**K U Simple And Plain
I Say No Problem It No Problem Pimp U Do The Same
U Can Just Swallow Your Pride Cuz You Know Im Off The Chain
Try 2 Refain From Bein Violent But You Come Out Your Face
I Got My Lawyer Paid Up Ready 2 Catch Me A Case
When I Feel U Disrespected Me Ima Get Me A Case
But All This Shit Can Be Avoided One-On-One

Watch What You Say To Me
You See Me And You Know Im 2d Up
You Dont Want Me 2 Cut The Full Grip
Watch What You Say To Me
Find Out U Talkin Tough In Your Song
When You See Me You Know Whats Up Boy Its On
Nigga What You Say 2 Me
See I Aint Been A F**K Nigga Never
Im Just Warnin All U Sucka Niggas
Better Watch What You Say 2 Me
Cuz Im Known To Make A Mountain Outta Molehile
U Dont Want 2 Get Your Folk Killed
Well Watch What You Say 2 Me

T.I. LYRICS

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

[Chorus]

When we touchdown

In the Midwest we okay
E’rybody know them southern boys love that bass

Atlanta go bananas, Alabama, Louisiana
Mississippi, Tenekees, e’ry muhf**kin state
When we touchdown

Go right from the plane to the range

When we touchdown

On the private plane gettin brain, ’till we

Touchdown, there aint no way to keep ‘em quiet
Wit’ T.I. and Shady baby we ’bout to excite a riot
When we touchdown

[T.I]

When we get in town, you know how we getting down
Pull up clean an hop on out, snatch all the freaks then walk on out
I’m livin what they talkin bout, shinin’ if it dark or not
That One Hundred DX Double R, you’ll find that in the parkin’ lot
You barkin’ up the wrong tree, I do this shit for Zone 3
4, 5, and 6 as well as 1, Atlanta im forever son
Still be on watever coast, grindin’ blowin heavy smoke
Em you betta tell em folk, wont hesitate 2 let him go
They know i put that green light on them haters
Keep on tryin’ me I’ll put that beam right on your tater
(bow wow wow wow)
You dont wanna see T.I.P. he irate
Try to keep him in a cage but somehow he keep escapin’
That’s why I be on vacation, Virgin Islands I be takin’
Private planes out to Spain, my G4 flyin’ I ain’t fakin’
The money ain’t a thing, think I’m lyin’ your mistaken
You can find long lines, and all kinds of bitches waitin’
When we touchdown

[Chorus]

[Eminem]

Welcome to the Midwest, yes
Where the Detroit players, ball like you have no idea
The boy is here
Got the whole place lookin’ like it’s candy painted, ain’t it
Like we left the kids at home and just let ‘em loose with the crayons
F**k, I just hit a jogger
People lookin like frogger
They hoppin out the way whenever they see Marshalls car comin
The kids painted my windows with black permanent marker
And left the rest of the car color cover like swirl pops
And I got the bass thumpin’ but I’m bound to bump into something
Kids are flyin’ through the air lookin like they’re crumpin’, the way they’re tumblin’
I gotta do something
But soon as I hit the carwash, to get the tar off
Then it’s right back at it tomorrow
They’re like dad, this is in, so get with the trend
This is for the pimps, listenin’ to MIMS, nail polish on the rims
And now it’s custom chrome, but I gotta go do a show
So go on with your bad self, just have it back to normal when I touchdown

[Chorus]

[T.I.]

From my arrival , to my departure
I guarantee I put this D-I-C-K in somebody’s daughter, ey
I still have my way with the ladies across the water
Flew to Paris from Haiti, just some shit that I thought of
It’s ironic kind of shit that we buy man make us psychotic
Threat to corporate America, that why they runnin’ from me
How could they be so ignorant look at what Hip-Hop den done
It’s allowed us to run a business, legitimated our moneys
Got us out the ghettos, relocated our mommies
I made it all the way here, ain’t no way you takin’ it from me
So excuse me Oprah honey I’m sorry really I promise
But niggas, bitches, and hoes do exsist I’m just bein’ honest
But why am I bein’ punished? Why is you so astonished?
Now I ain’t got a degree just intelligence in abundance
So you ain’t gotta like me I know millions o’ folks that love me
Well you can tell how they yellin’ and screamin’ an waitin’ for me
When I touchdown

[Chorus]

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