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T.I.
T.I.


Background information
Birth name Clifford Joseph Harris, Jr.
Born September 25, 1980
Born place Atlanta, Georgia, United States
Genre(s) Hip-hop
Years active 2001—present
Label(s) Arista Records
Atlantic Records
Grand Hustle Records
Associated acts P$C
Young Dro
Website Website



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T.I. Album


No Mercy (12/07/2010)
12/07/2010
1.
Welcome to the World (feat. Kanye West & Kid Cudi)
2.
How Life Changed (feat. Mitchelle'l & Scarface)
3.
Get Back Up (feat. Chris Brown)
4.
I Can't Help It (feat. Rocko)
5.
All She Wrote (feat. Eminem)
6.
No Mercy (feat. The-Dream)
7.
8.
Strip (feat. Young Dro & Trey Songz)
9.
Salute
10.
Amazing (feat. Pharrell)
11.
12.
Poppin Bottles (feat. Drake)
13.
Lay Me Down (feat. Rico Love)
14.
Castle Walls (feat. Christina Aguilera)
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Yeah Ya Know (Takers) (bonus track)
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Got Your Back (feat. Keri Hilson; bonus track)
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Ya Hear Me (bonus track)
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Pledge Allegiance (feat. Rick Ross; bonus track)
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Follow Your Dreams (pre-order only bonus track)
. . .


[T.I.]
Yeah, ay ay,
Why don't you let me welcome the niggas to the World they aint welcome to
You understand?
It bring me great pleasure to welcome the real and banish the fake
No big mouth that hold cake, fag bait ass niggas allowed
But to everybody else

[Chorus]
I would like to welcome you
To the World of (to the world of)
Fast money, fast cars, big diamond rings
Chief chains and the girls of
Fake smiles, broken hearts and if you looking
For your real love
You wont find it here
If you looking for your real love
Well goodnight my dear

[Kid Cudi]
Oooh, if you looking for love
Don't come around here
Oooh, if you looking for love
It aint here my dear
Mmmmm mmmmmh
Move on

[T.I.]
It's my pleasure to welcome you to the World of
Fast money, flashy cars, big guns
Undone, threw away for the love of
The game, I dont need a chain or the fame, still shine
Spend time with the girls of
Fake smiles, broken hearts trying hard in the club looking for
Her real love
You won't find it here
All I got is hard dick and conversation for you
I was just high, even lying when I say I love you
My mind saying it were both
I just wanna fuck you, her too
Blowing lile smelling like a bubba kush perform
She coming home with me, she finna meet her doom
She aint saying I'm the greatest finna change her tune
The coldest and the hottest call me December June
Deliver euphoria straight to your room
I hit that ass, and I wait, I zoom
Make it rain nonstop call me young typhoon
Top spot already filled up no room
Throw down for some paper and your purse so soon
Well wrong she is and mistaken she was
Tip broke, never heard such thing of
I'll fuck you up, don't touch me cuz
Just trust me bruh, It must be
Li-li-li-living my dreams
Dont wake me up
Yo-yo-you fake it till you make it, must suck
All th-th-the haters hate us for the flav of the paper
Thats why I cant love my neighbours
Dangerous, don't kick, cut you
If you aint welcome in my world bitch fuck you
Dangerous, don't kick, cut you
If you aint welcome in my world bitch fuck you

[Kanye West]
I would like to welcome you
To the World of (to the world of)
Fast money, fast cars, big diamond rings
Chief chains and the girls of
Fake smiles, broken hearts and if you looking
For your real love
You wont find it here
If you looking for your real love
Well goodnight my dear

[Kid Cudi]
Oooh, if you looking for love
Dont come around here
Oooh, if you looking for love
It aint here my dear
Mmmmm mmmmmh
Move on

[Kanye West]
I would like to welcome you to the world of
Fake bitches no love, what the fuck you take me for
Show love, I hate haters in the club
You must not really know where I come from
Exactly where my heart or you would never never NEVER
UGH, where do I start? people ask me shit about illuminati
First off, fuck that mean?
He loved Jesus when he he he was worse off
Oh I see, when they, think a nigga is, stupid rich
People just start coming up with stupid shit
Man shit I could never predict
Hold up, let me hit you with this
Rolling in a Bugatti with fo' chains is some foolishness
Yea yea yea, that'd be the shit
They'd rather see a nigga locked up, why? for stupid shit
Look how they did my nigga Tip
Soon as Wayne get out, Tip go in
Wonder why the nigga wanna make the Clip go in
Wonder why it so hard when it get going
Hold ya head my niggas the system is
Made to make niggas fall
Made to make niggas fail
Especially if you ball
They don't take niggas well
Nah, you cant come through flying in a Bentley shining
I'm in the back
Backseat driving screaming on a nigga like I'm actually driving

[Kanye West - Chorus]
Welcome you to the World of (to the world of)
Fast money, fast cars, big diamond rings
Chief chains and the girls of
Fake smiles, broken hearts and if you looking
For your real love
You wont find it here
If you looking for your real love
Well goodnight my dear

[Kid Cudi]
Oooh, if you looking for love
Dont come around here
Oooh, if you looking for love
It aint here my dear
Mmmmm mmmmmh
Move on

. . .


[Verse 1 - T.I.]
Ay say KT
I remember bro standing out ten of uh
Flip a bird split it up
Antenna stickin' up
For crooked cop patrollin'
If the rad-doh rollin
All the dough I'm throwin'
Fuck a jail I ain't going tonight
Quick to pull a 4-4 in the fight
Under the street lights
Rollin' the dice
We was so enticed
By niggas like slick money and ice
We figure prison end should come with the light
Along with losin' your life
And there were no way we thought
We'd go to jail for any case we caught
For all the yay we bought
Not a dime did we say we borrowed
Bought damn near every pair of jeans at the mall
Had our way with the broads
Hit the rink but we ain't skatin' at all
Seem like every other day we brawl
That AK on call
When I think about all we done
It's amazing to see how far we come
Remember

[Chorus - Mitchelle'l]
I remember walkin'
Didn't have a dollar in my pocket
Now I'm watching stocks like whats the options
Oooh Oooh
Oooh Oooh
How life's changed
I remember hustlin'
Tryin' to get these crooked cops off us
Now I read about it in my office
Oooh Oooh
Oooh Oooh
How life's changed

[Verse 2 - T.I.]
Ay say C-Roy
Remember days we was slangin' the hard
In a crib with no lights
We used to stay in the dark
Remember Captain Mac bonin' man
They were retarded
I don't know who kept us laughing the hardest
Since our sacks was the largest
Didn't take us long to corner the market
I remember everyday was a party
15 16 with dreams of being cocaine bosses
In pursuit of that
We made so many terrible choices
Like the time we made away with that Millennium
From the dealership
Before our day won we killin' em
Late nights
Gun fights
High speed chases
So close to the good life we taste it
Damn the consequences pimp
If it's a chance we take it
First case a month in juvenile and get probation
When I think about all we done
It's amazing to see how far we come
Remember

[Chorus]

[Verse 3 - Scarface]
We started small time dope game
Hustlin' that cocaine
In the state traffickin'
High feeling no pain
Numb to the fact
That we was poisoning our own kind
I ain't give a fuck
He gettin' his so I want mine
Young and with that attitude
Somebody finally gimme that
I ain't give a fuck how I got it
It was real as that
So if I had to peel a cat
Somebody was dead then
Since I'm a killer
That's the condition my head's in
Can't work too hard to get my money
I refuse to
Slave for the next man a raise nigga fuck you
These streets are 9 to 5
You want it we can get it for ya
And even though they steady changin'
This is still a hustle
Still got them same rules
Man I be the same game
We'd even found some brand new money
Still we maintain
This ain't integrity
We upheld in the street life
Livin' the mother fuckin' dream
Niggas singin' like...

[Chorus]

. . .


[T.I]
I'm only human dawg
I'm only human dawg
I'm only human dawg

[Chris Brown]
Can you forgive me
It's an SOS to let me be me

[T.I]
ay, ay, ay listen to me
And when they push you down,
you got to get back up
And when they push you down,
you got to get back up

[T.I]
Push the dirt off your jersey than go for the cup
or the trophy or the ring, champion no matter what
cause when you got the belt and the ring
people with ya poppin bottles, taking pictures look around
as soon as you fall down all the haters pass a judgement
surprise, i'm here to show that I'ma rise above this

Ay, what it is World
yeah it's me again, back before you, at your mercy,
on bended knees again, no running from the truth
as much as we pretend, that it aint what it is, than it hits CNN
apologies to my fans and my closest friends, (I'm sorry)
for letting you down, I wont take you down this road again
most of you now saying whatever, here we go again
blogs, radio, and television all going in
I laugh to keep from crying through all of the embarrasment
I gotta say you f-cking haters is hilarious
how dare you sit right there and act as if you holier than thou
point your finger now with me looking down
same clown that was twitpic'ing at my wedding
on the same twitter page disrespecting
wait a second (hold up)
never mind my imperfections this is fact, remember that
no mistakes too great to recover and bounce back

[Chris Brown]
and when they push you down, you got to get back up
and when they push you down, you got to get back up

[T.I]
Push the dirt off your jersey than go for the cup
or the trophy or the ring, champion no matter what
cause when you got the belt and the ring
people with ya poppin bottles, taking pictures look around
as soon as you fall down all the haters pass a judgement
surprise, i'm here to show that I'ma rise above this

[T.I]
I admit, yeah, I done some dumb sh-t,
disappointed everybody I know
try not to hold that against me though
my road to redemption has no GPS
so guess the time must be invested for this to be manifested
yes it's hard living life in the spotlight
trying to dodge the haters same time as the cop light
the bible say "let he without sin cast the stone first" (stone first)
the sinner or the one who judged him, who was wrong first?
yeah he go to work, never done no drugs or to be fair
he just drink his liquor, touch his kids, beat his wife instead
difference is, my shortcomings hit the media
thanks to TMZ, the AJC and Wikipedia
see the stairway to heaven while stepping down Jacob's ladder
my good outweigh the bad, God, aint that what really matters, nope
a matter of fact I'm wrong but after that the good i've done in your hood
should it overshadow that?
got the World laughing at me for the moment
but it gonna be your turn 'fore it's over with
even if you so legit that you get a house with a dog and a picket fence
the people with you then but when they turn on you remember this

[Chorus]
Push the dirt off your jersey than go for the cup
or the trophy or the ring, champion no matter what
cause when you got the belt and the ring
people with ya poppin bottles, taking pictures look around
as soon as you fall down all the haters pass a judgement
surprise, i'm here to show that I'ma rise above this

[Chris Brown]
Hello, out there
can you hear me
can you hear me
ah, ah, ah, ah
can you (hear you)
hello, out there,
can you hear me
you gotta get you
you gotta gotta believe in me
hey

[T.I]
I accept full responsibilty for the all the wrong I've done
If y'all thought I were perfect
I apologise for being human man
but never again partner
you can put my life on that

[Chorus]

And you can love me, or you can leave me
before you judge me, just let me be me
and you can love me or either leave me
before you judge me, see life aint easy

. . .


Yeah, not, ok, what? Hey, what? Hey
Hey you know me bitch nigger I'm all the day
Hit your bro with ... and call the bill
National ... can't let it be down ...
Thought it was all for me hommie did you fall for that?
You turn ... no cardio... get your hand out of my pocket ...
Tell the sheriff if he can get me fucking charge...
No ... I got things
Regardless, big bang can't hold it off
And another nigger flow who called it ...
Called me up for the show really know what's up
... different ... say load it off
Give it to the hotel, gotta know what's up
With the niggers out there get the hold it off
We never had a problem getting hold to fuck
So ... show is up
I let this man get our ...
Never ... kissing our ...
What's this wide if you can't close it off?
... layed on the ground
... trying to count that shit
Never will abandon me around me ... god damn...
...
All the niggers wanna make love for the ...
I've been there ...
...
...
This K.I.E.G. aka. Big bang aka ...

I get money, I can't help it, you can't stop it, gotta assert it
You can't knock it, you gotta respect it,
This is who I am nigger, I can't help it

I can't help it, in the get ... drop voice, they say keep one for ... I ain't got no choice
I can't help it, I won't ... big ...
Cut it down... I can't help it
...
The city won't be sure without you
50 million dollar houses still can't get ...
I'm a hustle I dance the ball
...
Stay on the day for the nights at the mall
...
...
...
Give me your spot give me your phone
...
...
No bitch wanna fuck...
...
Tell me nigger I got a tone
...
Said no I don't put no radio home
...
Push in my head, push in my shirt
Push ...
...

I got money, I can't help it, you can't stop it, gotta assert it

You can't knock it, you gotta respect it,
This is who I am nigger, I can't help it
I can't help it, in the getto ... drop voice, they say keep one for ... I ain't got no choice
I can't help it, I won't ... big ...
I'm so true and you ain't
Cut it down... I can't help it

...
Cause I would if I could.
I can't help it
50 million dollar houses still can't get ...
I can't help it.

. . .


[Chrous: T.I]
Now I don't really care what you call me
Just as long as you dont call me rude
I bet they knew as soon as they saw me
"Goodnight its over with" thats all she wrote
Streets like cold Chicago
Ain't nothing new I've seen it all before
But still I ball like no tomorrow
"Goodnight its over with" thats all she wrote
All she wrote, all she wrote
I said "it's over with" thats all she wrote
All she wrote, all she wrote, all she wrote
"Goodnight its over with" thats all she wrote

[Verse 1: T.I.]
Its stupid how I go in knowing everybody knowing that i'm
Sewing up the game, destroying like they hate me for it
Eventually see they cant beat than with me they join
Others sworn, under oath or banished left completely scorn
You tell lies, get caught, nigga kick rocks
You never did blend in with the big shots
On the fast track, ain't no need for no pit stops
I just laugh at, nigga wishing they were this hot
Guess they mad at me huh, really pissed off (so)
Better that than pissed on, i'm the Jetsons you the Flintstones
Catch me in the end zone, high stepping prime time
Thought you niggas been on, ain't no blocking my shine
Like my new air Yeezy's you can see me in the night time
I get rich off livin' life, he check the check reciting rhymes
So call me what you want, wanna hate, have a nice time
While I get stupid paper, hey my dough ain't in its right mind (mind, mind)

[Chrous: T.I]
Now I don't really care what you call me
Just as long as you dont call me rude
I bet they knew as soon as they saw me
"Goodnight its over with" thats all she wrote
Streets like cold Chicago
Ain't nothing new I've seen it all before
But still I ball like no tomorrow
"Goodnight its over with" thats all she wrote

[Verse 2: Eminem]
Man TIP told me on this hoe tip, best tip I could give you to hyp you
Is never to let these traits trick you
Mighty ambiguous of you to think I love slut, shit
Dig you hoe, take the shovel and dig you some dignity bitch
Shit you talk about some adivce that sticks with you
If I should listen to anyone tell me to stick to my guns
Like double stick, its you but fuck it TIP, its cold
I'm chillin like a villian like the penguin in his fucking igloo eating fudgesicles
I'd rather slip and fall in shit than fall in love with you
Before I tie a fucking knot I'd tie you in one bitch
You think this is some Nintendo game how fucking dumb is you
I'll give you some mumps before I split some lump sums with you
So here's a penny for your thoughts
But it won't buy you a chesseburger, but a nickle might just get you one pickle
Fuck it, its official so blow the whistle I got a trust issue
Theres a bombshell, scud missle!
I got this curse at you to fucking cuss at you
Like before I rap there was some motherfucking stud
Slut, this will teach you not to come drunk, stumbling my way fo shizzle
I still live like I bought you the Gilbert slot checks stob bizzle
So fuck sissors these checkers are bust like a blood blister

[Chorus: Eminem]
Now I don't really care what you call me
You can even call me cold
These bitches know as soon as they saw me
Its never me to get the privilege to know
I roll like a desperado
Now I never know where I'm gonna go
Still I ball like there's no tomorrow
Until its over and its all she wrote

[Verse 3: T.I.]
The credit roller, curatin closer, movie over with
But don't get mad at me
Go blame the chick who wrote this shit
Yeah life is sure a bitch
But she know I'm rich
That why she give me what I want and I just throw her dick
Here I go again
I kick this shit, give a damn, got it pouring in
Peso, euro, yeah, ah ha, I'm paid never gon be broke again
See me posted in anything, wearing any chain
Never gon' see me tote in anything
All you gon' see is BANG!
Its so nice where I kick it
Hate you never get to visit
Yeah I'm on another level
But you niggas still can get it
Its all over before you finish
Sorry bro this road we end it
Won't give you the satisfaction of me giving you the business

[Verse 4: Eminem]
Yeah I guess life is a bitch ain't it TIP
And each one thinks "Say this shit"
Shirt off my back I wouldn't give you the dirt off my handkerchief
I'm giving these hoes a dose of there own medicine
Let em get a good taste of it
I'm sure you got that relationship memo by now
But in case you didn't
This is so bad, put a sticky note to your forehead and staple it
Life is too short and I got no time to sit around just wasting it
So I pace this shit a little bit quicker
That clock i'm racing in doubling time it
But I still spit triple the amount of insults in a tenth of the time
It may take you pricks to catch on
While you strong arm like Stretch Armstrong
Man I still say K-mart like theres an apostrophe "S" on it dog
And they say McDonalds isn't a restaurant well I guess I'm wrong
But if you gon tell me that the A&W aint the spot for the best hot dogs you can get the "F" on dawg

[Eminem]
Now I don't really care what you call me
You can even call me cold

[T.I]
I bet the knew as soon as they saw me
"Goodnight its over with" thats all she wrote

[Eminem]
I roll like a desperado, now I never know where I'm gonna go

[T.I. & Eminem]
But still I ball like no tomorrow
"Goodnight its over with" thats all she wrote
All she wrote, all she wrote
I said "it's over with" thats all she wrote
All she wrote, all she wrote, all she wrote
"Goodnight its over with" thats all she wrote

. . .


The-Dream (Chorus)

There's no mercy for me
No crying myself to sleep
No mercy for me
Nightmares have become my dreams
No mercy for me
Good morning reality
Will I wake we'll never know
I'm late for my date with destiny
Let me go
Let me go
You've got to let me go
Right or wrong
Let me go
I'm on my path
Let me go

T.I (Verse 1)

My mama loved me more than i do
She said you pap was jus like you
Trapped in a vicious circle
Jesus youngest disciple
Tell the judge if he throwed the book at me
Make it the bible
Start calling myself the king
For lack of a better title
Loyal beyond belief to my detriment
It's so vital I change or blow opportunities
Like a choir recital
Now while I do not care who telling
Meanwhile selling powder puts food in the bellies
Well it's unfortunate
The orphanage couldn't keep up the mortgages
Kid go to school stupid they teachers ignoring it
Sorta just doomed, forced into being a goon, selling kush in a jar
Mixing up (guitar?) in a balloon
Consumed with the same way of life i left
Everything I know now learned by myself
All you see are the whips
The Maseratis Ferraris
So they don't sympathise
Don't nobody feel sorry
No mercy

[Chorus]

There's no mercy for me
No crying myself to sleep
No mercy for me
Nightmares have become my dreams
No mercy for me
Good morning reality
Will I wake we'll never know
I'm late for my date with destiny
Let me go


[Verse] T.I

Everybody's standing and waiting an they're hating
Gospels say they should forgive me
They'd rather hand me to satan
Blatant displays the day of hypocrisy
Boy you got to be kidding
Could it be possibly the second coming of Pac is me?
Remember That
When he was here
And when he died you realised you need him here
God with me partner
Ain't no one for me to fear
Hindsight 20/20
Future not as clear
But I'm a rider till i die
Put bullets 'tween my eye
I just ask that I can make my peace with god and say goodbye
Forgot the world like lady Di
Hone the day he died
His wife and sons and daughters know that every day he tried
To be a better person nah they wanted better verses
They could market to the merchants
But when they closed curtains
You could be for certain ain't nobody perfect
But when you're rich nobody gives a shit
No Mercy

[Chorus]

There's no mercy for me
No crying myself to sleep
No mercy for me
Nightmares have become my dreams
No mercy for me
Good morning reality
Will I wake we'll never know
I'm late for my date with destiny
Let me go
You've got to let me go
Let me go
Let me go
Let me go

. . .


I see the big picture, I know....

What it is, big dog?
I know I'm the shit, 'cause I bounce back.
Totally recovered from a pit fall.
Don't make you a fighter just because you got your fist (?)
It's get right and get paid, or good night and get lost.
Bitches talk big shit, even when my dick's soft,
everyday my birthday, they just wanna get they licks on.
Rocket ship, lift off. Come sit on my launch pad.
G5, mile high, group sex, jet lag.
Booty on checks cash, million, just stash.
Even if you hate me, shouldn't you respect that?
Yeah, you're now rockin' with the best, dad.
Chicks see me and be like "look at T.I. with his zig zag."
Wishin' they could take a ride on my moustache.
Or maybe see the inside of my blush pad.
But I must pass, I know what you want, up late one night, early morning, and, you (?) on me...

(Chorus)

. . .


Take your close all off
Take your close all off
Take your close all off
Take your close all off

. . .

Salute

[No lyrics]

. . .


[Pharrell]
Skateboard P make your face fall off
Serve a bitch straight D make her face fall off (ok)
n-ggas come through and make your face fall off
what the f-ck you gon do? make your face fall off
oh its amazing, so amazing, so amazing
amazing, so amazing
baby baby
amazing, so amazing
amazing, amazing, so amazing
baby baby

Skateboard P make your face fall off
Serve a bitch straight D make her face fall off (ok)
n-ggas come through and make your face fall off
n-gga what you finna do when your face fall off
oh its amazing, so amazing, so amazing
amazing, so amazing
baby baby
amazing, so amazing
amazing, amazing, so amazing
baby baby

[T.I - Verse 1]
This automatic got a baller habit
smoking mase is what you facin' when you hate
no rehabilitation for the monkey on my back
hundred thousand dollar stack
yearr aint heard, used serve five bird like a Pontiac
rewind me back
and you know where they used to find me at
in the backsacks filling something for insomniacs
dope boy trap n-gga in my pair like
now I just serve n-gga plenty ackrite
you know where we at right here, like here
in the club on the furniture, f-ck do I care?
tell the club owner here, Rose, Remy bottle please
got a car load of bravado and nobody on than me
I plan on being great, I go in, I don't play
tell your friend that the game can begin if she stay
I pass out cake like your birthday bitch
if you kiss both of those lips, take that, take this

[Chorus]
Skateboard P make your face fall off
Serve a bitch straight D make her face fall off (ok)
n-ggas come through and make your face fall off
what the f-ck you gon do? make your face fall off
oh its amazing, so amazing, so amazing
amazing, so amazing
baby baby
amazing, so amazing
amazing, amazing, so amazing
baby baby

Skateboard P make your face fall off
Serve a bitch straight D make her face fall off (ok)
n-ggas come through and make your face fall off
n-gga what you finna do when your face fall off
oh its amazing, so amazing, so amazing
amazing, so amazing
baby baby
amazing, so amazing
amazing, amazing, so amazing
baby baby

[T.I - Verse 2]
A dope boy with the swag of a pimp n-gga
except one thing, I'm paid more than them n-gga
you see a bitch can't afford this life
had to f-ck a ball player and I'm here every night
maybe twice, late at night we
be in white tee's, me and skateboard P no Nike's
just a pair of Margiella, get a broad tell her rain dance for this paper
better get an umbrella
yeah, had guns like an arms dealer, dream team lawyers he aint never been a dumb n-gga
n-gga, this ya girl, better come get her
turn her to a d-ck monster, nut muncher
sperm cum dumpster, left amongst her
bitches in the past, pretty titties, plenty ass
they just drink up what we give em
take shots without any glass
f-ck her in the face till it fall off her till she gas, gas, gas

[Chorus]
Skateboard P make your face fall off
Serve a bitch straight D make her face fall off (ok)
n-ggas come through and make your face fall off
what the f-ck you gon do? make your face fall off
oh its amazing, so amazing, so amazing
amazing, so amazing
baby baby
amazing, so amazing
amazing, amazing, so amazing
baby baby

Skateboard P make your face fall off
Serve a bitch straight D make her face fall off (ok)
n-ggas come through and make your face fall off
n-gga what you finna do when your face fall off
oh its amazing, so amazing, so amazing
amazing, so amazing
baby baby
amazing, so amazing
amazing, amazing, so amazing
baby baby

[Pharrell - Verse 3]
And it don't stop
A lot of n-ggas out there think that they can do what we do
be my guest, go front for the people
but just like a store front, they gon see through
that you sweet like bubble gum and they gon eat you
how you blowing up n-gga, they chewing you
and when you hit rock bottom, they shoo'ing you
like "ooh you, ooh, get away"
Not you, yeah right, ok
Don't listen to these guys
these n-ggas full of lies
cut em open and they cover up the floor, you surprised
everytime they talk about what they gon get
they been looking at my blog, knife and forking my sh-t
while I'm tryna get the new G-5 with the kit
with the bed in the back cause my son hate to sit
and all that dark blue sh-t, ya'll n-ggas been had
my diamonds rainbow like the register for black
every aspect where the plane wrote the pad
call the brightness like a chain poster have
got it from the ring so they know that its great
plus the Audemar, i guess my wrists couldn't wait to tell ya...

[Chorus]

. . .


(Chorus)
Hey shawty throw that ass up
For me while you back up
To me niggas stand up
For me let's go, yea
Shawty lift that ass up
Drop it, got it standing rock solid
Well if there's money in my pocket here you go
I make em put that ass up
For me while they back up
To me niggas stand up
For me let's go
Shawty won't you lift that ass up
Drop it, got it standing rock solid
Well if there's money in my pocket here you go
everything on me but I could put it on you (x3)
Everything on me, let me put it on you

(Verse 1)
Im in the club late night get my freak on

. . .


[Chorus - T.I.]
My section in the club, Remy, Rose
when you're all ready say go, okay
everybody pop a bottle, make that thing go pop
everybody pop a bottle, make that thing go pop
you see him standing on the furniture doing his thing
tell the club owner, fuck yo' crouch, Rick James nigga
pop a bottle, make that thing go blow
let her drink it till she drown
? girl gon' wild, pop a bottle
bow, bow, bow...

[T.I.]
Bring the 1738 Champagne the boss
watch ya gettin' money make it rain buy a bottle
pop a cork, dork
if I may retort
I ball just as hard tomorrow as the day before
I pop bottles but I don't pour
save the glass for guys, we ballin' on a budget
fuck it, let your glasses rise
I'm straight to the head with mine, why you acting surprised
ask any hoe who know me, all I do is smash and ride
buckets of bubbly, shake it up and let it splash in the eyes
no subtraction, only cash to divide
we gettin' money, bank roll, supersized
whether rain, sleet, sunny
let the good times roll and the bottles keep coming

[Chorus]

[Drake]
Yeah, okay, bring that shit to poppa
I heard you talk bout other niggas
them other nigga no matter
the tag team back bitch, boom shakalaka
me and Weezy run this bitch so bring me one soda and vodka
and a fuji for my nigga cause the police probably watching
man, probation is a bitch but going back is not an option
we be sunning all these niggas, put there ass up for adoption
and we start with straight shots, that get the bottle poppin'
we be working all night, telethon shit
roll a super skinny one chanel iman shit
oooh, thats that fire, that have you calm shit
you with a lot of dudes, that's that Elton John shit
ahhh, to each his own, I like a fruit thats grown
I like a bad bitch from a decent home
me and Tip, thats that pimpin' that we preachin' on
and everybody tryna listen nigga, speakerphone

[Chorus]

[T.I.]
I know the sucker wish the judge threw the book at me
cause I show up to the club, super cool, look at me
everything brand new, you get money like who?
spent 150 on my car and my Audemar too
when I walk up in the spot, aint nobody saw you
they see me like "there he go"
look at you like " ahh who?"
bought every bottle at the bar
shortie you know how I do
I take em all across your, I aint finna argue
still big shit poppin, nothing changed but my clothes
triple digits in my pocket, rubber band bank roll
tell the bitch I take you places where your man can't go
can't be, he aint doing shit, if he aint me
cant you see the difference between us when I walkin to the door
your twenty thousand worth of ones, start letting money go
let it fly, throw some twenty when my one running low
fifty stack, I'mma show you how to ball, triple that

[Chorus]

. . .


Lay Me Down
Lay Me Down
Lay Me Down
Lay Me Down

. . .


[Christina Aguilera]
everyone thinks that i have it all
but it's so empty living behind these castle walls
these castle walls
if i should tumble if i should fall
would any one hear me screaming behind these castle walls
there's no-one here at all, behind these castle walls

[t.i.]
observing the estate through the gate from the outside looking in
bet you would think i got it made, better look again
i got buttler, got a maid, and a mansion
the belief is that i'm living out a millionaires fantasy
with phantoms and ferrari's in the driveway
but you see the pain and the change of the same man's sanity,
your vision jaded by the grammy's on the mantelpiece
just switch your camera lenses you would see the agony
apparantly it's damaging the man you see before you
on the canvas he may seem alright but all the diasadvantages his family
encounters overshadows his extravagance
walk in my nines i dare you, i scare you
while it really seem like the kings life aint glamourous
as seen through the eyes of untrained amateurs
because the camera's don't see beyond the walls of the smiles
only counts until it falls in the pile

[Christina Aguilera]
everyone thinks that i have it all
but it's so empty living behind these castle walls
these castle walls
if i should tumble if i should fall
would any one hear me screaming behind these castle walls
there's no-one here at all, behind these castle walls

[t.i.]
honestly to me, i think i'd lose every benefit of all that i've accomplished
if my key is never with it, sh-t
me knowing this, why should the verses i have laid
be more important to me than the persons i have raised
i guess i'm saying that to say that ooportunity
but they just don't equate to all the time they take away
from the kids all the sh-t i did right is a mistake
if deyjah end up a stripper and major slinging yay
how could i ever consider myself a great
if messiah ain't paid and nique nique ain't straight
would your favourite song about the whips, money and sh-t
be relevant if you found out, the money wasn't real, nope
so me being the goat shouldn't mean more to me
than see it to a king though
from a bad ass kid to man with some dough
otherwise i may well have stayed poor
so while they stay focused on me beefin with flip,
shawty low, gucci or ludacris
or if i'm f-cking with a hoe
did i snitch when i got arrested or will i die over nonesense
internally i'm dealing with this conflict
so excuse me if i don't get the chance to kiss the hand
or slap me in the face, ay i,m just the man
if they saying i ain't the best at making hit records
it's cause this my life these ain't just rapping
sh-t, you think of that deep, did ya dawg
see you can't see the castle through the walls till it falls
bitch ain't thinking with the deep, did ya dog
cause see you can't see the castle through the walls till it falls

[Christina Aguilera]
everyone thinks that i have it all
but it's so empty living behind these castle walls
these castle walls
if i should tumble if i should fall
would any one hear me screaming behind these castle walls
there's no-one here at all, behind these castle walls

[Christina Aguilera]
nobody knows i'm all alone
living in this castle made of stone
they say that money is freedom but i feel trapped inside it all
and while i sit so high up on a throne
i wonder how i can feel this low
on top of the world it's beautiful
but there's no place to fall

[t.i.]
for the record ay, i give a damn if i never said sh-t again
my career was meant for me to come and tell it
honest interpretation of how affected i'm faced with
matters most rappers used to keep locked away in the basement
the day that i walk i ain't saying that i'm amazing
down playing the way i keep fellas from catching cases
won't take into consideration how much it mean what i'm saying
and when i say what i mean even when i'm sorrounded by the fakers
from one of the greatest centers, blessed with most of god's graces
who made his way amongst the greatest from the grimiest places
so next time you rating royalty, i'm always being given to recordings than the level
of your loyalty, obvious you've been ignoring me
who else ya seen make it through the storm, unharmed disjointed
while all the critics was looking for prince charming
disregarded the king of the south raised doubt
even though he made a castle out of used to be a house
he did sh-t that all your favourites rappers only rap about
but most of y'all don't see the castle through the walls
and the smiles till it falls in piles so while...

[Christina Aguilera]
everyone thinks that i have it all
but it's so empty living behind these castle walls
these castle walls
if i should tumble if i should fall
would any one hear me screaming behind these castle walls
there's no-one here at all, behind these castle walls

. . .


I never let you down I'mma shine on sight
Keep your mind on your grind and off of mines, alright?
Hard, I'mma ball on them squares, I flow
Quarter-million dollar cars everywhere I go

I know in the lead it may seem me might be
But no matter what they doing they don't do it like me
Like a G, I hold it down for the town I'm at
In a flash like that, recognize I'm back

Strike a match, catch a fire, any moment I decide
That's enough of all your lies, boy, your buzz just died
Step inside, super fly, to the shoes in they coupe
Then exit out with all the bitches like we always do

My desire to retire grow with every new crew
'Cause these guys just don't ride like my nigga, you too
Tight jeans, funny haircuts, dancing on the screen
It's about the real niggas in the game so it seems

Just pretend to holla pimpin', givin' shit a black eye
Next he say he trapping in my head I'm like why?
Be yourself, you ain't gotta pimp bone in your body
I can tell ya ain't never bought a key or caught a body

Nigga probably just seen Wayne, Gucci Mane, me and Boosie
All go to prison and they flip their whole image nigga trippin'
Listen, do for you, that ain't in the cars
Think the power is in your gun but overall it's in your heart

Nowadays I don't know what's up with niggas in the A
Guess he think he in the game but he really in the way
Violating, I was having conversations in the joint
But guess who done it and I promised I would put you on point

I'm disappointed in you, dog, you ain't hold it down at all
But I ain't going near ya jaw, just gonna show ya how to ball
Standin' tall through the storm on the yard or in the dorm
Cats in prison who expecting me to represent for 'em

I never let you down I'mma shine on sight
Keep your mind on your grind and off of mines, alright?
Hard, I'mma ball on them squares, I flow
Quarter-million dollar cars everywhere I go

I know in the lead it may seem me might be
But no matter what they doing they don't do it like me
Like a G, I hold it down for the town I'm at
In a flash like that, recognize I'm back

Strike a match, catch a fire, CTI, add gas
What's a Molotov cocktail? They never break a glass
Scary-ass nigga, wanna come for me? You better bring it
I ain't mad, I forgive 'em, God I know they ain't mean it

Yeah I seen it all before, hate I'm popping and they ain't
Rack they brain, try to think how to stop it and they can't
Ain't that lame? But then they hatred manifest to pure malice
I'm no longer being careless, I'mma let you niggas have it

Won't be satisfied 'til somebody dies and I'm patient, waiting
Know me and the reaper on a first name basis now
I'mma let you make it now, stay totally out the way for you
But know that we can take it any place you wanna take it to

Hating in your blood, 'cause guess it's just too late for you
All I could do is pray for you or organize a wake for you
Your choice, clearly I ain't hearing your voice
Keep it up and I'mma send your ass to chill with Aunt Joy

Hey, you can the bottom partner I'm up in the sky box
I got shit locked-down, nigga, why stop now?
I'm so above you hover over suckers, why drop down?
I'm so profound it goes down and

I never let you down I'mma shine on sight
Keep your mind on your grind and off of mines, alright?
Hard, I'mma ball on them squares, I flow
Quarter-million dollar cars everywhere I go

I know in the lead it may seem me might be
But no matter what they doing they don't do it like me
Like a G, I hold it down for the town I'm at
In a flash like that, recognize I'm back

. . .


[Intro.]
Damn, has it been that long?
Is that what happens since I been gone, homie?
They go the game all wrong, it's too pretty in here
Let's say we take it back to the trap one time

[Chorus]
I went from rolling with them rocks on the block
To controlling my position at the top of every chart
And I will not stop
We rock and we roll and you stop and we go, we go, we go
Yea you know, yea you know, yea you know, yea you know
Yea you know, yea you know, yea you know, yea you know
We rock and we roll and you stop and we go, we go, we go
Yeah you know

[Verse 1]
In the middle of a fire, I'm so cool
Everybody wonder how I go through
All of this half of which would have broke you
Came out smelling like a rose even more juice
Worldwide, bi-costal, global, nigga's I respect
'Cause they broke po' folks too
'Cause I ain't got a damn minute ain't no 'tude
You know Bankhead ain't in no mood
They never thought we'd go all in
kickin' doors over just to let my dogs in
So many rides never catch a nigga walkin'
In a G-5 tryna put a bunch of broads in
Then we landin' laughin', wit' chicks with fantastic asses
Extravagent habitats, if you never seen tragic happen (Hey)
Make magic happen with cash I'm actually catchin' magic
In the market for lavish mansions 'n' NBA expansions
I was passin' out Phantoms in '04, so no dope ain't shit to me
Way past respect you see,
But I neva as big as a nigga felt a beat ya see?

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
So fly why would I wanna land for
Everything you could ask for and more
Your choice, you could even be a fan or...
Hate to see a nigga get a hundred grand more
Bein' a mother fuckin' man, won't stand for
The rap wars, always goin' back and forth
Livin' in a (?) killing like cancer
For the Range and the Porsche, that's for damn sure
In France, bonjour merci
The same people on tour, on TV
The signed industry shoulda kept your receipt
Get a refund 'cause you sure can't see me
Who keeps CD's on repeat, stuck in MP3's for 3 weeks
At the gates on the day I was released
The only time you will ever see me free
Big money J, much as you can get for it?
Atlantic Records say "Just make another hit for me."
I tell 'em "Cut a hundred million dollar check for me."
Like it or not, don't lose no respect for me
Never mind what I did, 'cause the best commin'
I'm the king in a game like chess to me
So put the cash in the bag, give the rest to me
Attendant puttin' gas in the jet for me

[Chorus]

I got a new swag and it's a new day
Here we go again too, what it do J?
I'll give you a call, I know the way you used to move yay
Now I gotta new Audemar with a blue face
Hoppin up in G-4 jet no suitcase
Whole new wardrobe in a new place
Chain close(?) if a stain on my shoelace
T.I. roll like sushi... touche.
If The King ain't back, who the hell am I?
Bringin' homocide to the gang, no alibi
Can't tell a lie to the judge, I'm guilty
Your Honor do you mind the guy tried to kill me
I could still be, in a trap now
AK 'round, little yay 'round
100k downstairs by the trey pound.
But if (?) who runnin' the A now

[Chorus]

Can we ride can we roll
We don't stop and we go

Yeah you know that we ride
In control we dont stop
We gon' blow where we drop
Let you know we on top

(Yea we ride, yea we roll, yea we style, here we go, here we Go, we go, we go, we go)
[T.I. Outro]

. . .


[T.I. Intro]
Shawty I know you be hearin' this and that from here and there
But please trust and believe momma
I see your gonna ride for me so I'm gonna die for you.
Is you with me?
(keri Hilson)
I got your back boy
(T.I.)
Well lets get it

[Chorus: Keri Hilson & T.I.]
When we're were high
When we're were low
When I promise I will never let you go
Said I got I got I got I got your back boy
I got I got I got I got your back boy
(I know you got my back right)
Keep my swagger
Keep it looking good for ya
Keep it looking hood for ya
Shawty if you don't know
I got I got I got I got your back boy

[T.I. Verse 1]
Hey it's whatever shawty
You aint gotta ask
Yes Valentino blouses, summer houses, cash, check!
You can get it you deserve it, flawless diamonds, Louie purses,
My mission's to purchase Earth for her
Present the gifts without the curse
Her pleasure is my purpose
Pleasure to be at your service
We front row at fashion shows as well as Sunday morning service
But better days or for worse
If I'm paid I'm hurting in my pocket
She still got a n-gga back thats for sure
No matter what may occur in life
Everyday with her is like a plus
I'mma love her till she be like thats enough
Pop a bottle get a couple wine glasses fill em up and lift em up
Let us toast to the future here's to us
No, here's to her

[Keri Hilson - Bridge]
They wonder how we do what we do
Panamera Porsches me and you
Stuck to your side like like like glue
Be by your side whatever you're going thru

[Chorus]
When we're were high
When we're were low
When I promise I will never let you go
Said I got I got I got I got your back boy
I got I got I got I got your back boy
(I know you got my back right)
Keep my swagger
Keep it looking good for ya
Keep it looking hood for ya
Shawty if you don't know
I got I got I got I got your back boy

[T.I. Verse 2]
This is for the women who man caught a sentence
Who gonna be there for a minute but they didn't keep their distance
They stayed home waiting on the phone
And on visit day show up looking good smelling better, playing kissy face
Just wanna let you know that we appreciate
Everything you do for us on a day to day
And I know we don't show you all the time but we lucky that you ours
No bouquet of flowers could ever show how much we know we need you
We do all thats in our power just to please you
See boo, fuck them girls I would leave the World 'fore I leave you
Make God say even Eve and Adam ain't got shit on these two

[Bridge]
They wonder how we do what we do
Panamera Porsches me and you
Stuck to your side like like like glue
Be by your side whatever you're going thru

[Chorus]
When we're were high
When we're were low
When I promise I will never let you go
Said I got I got I got I got your back boy
I got I got I got I got your back boy
(I know you got my back right)
Keep my swagger
Keep it looking good for ya
Keep it looking hood for ya
Shawty if you don't know
I got I got I got I got your back boy

[T.I. Verse 3]
Sure enough
Even though them chicks be hating on us
Still I'm gonna keep her by my side
In whatever situation we gon ride
Make all my fantasie's come alive
Thats no lie now
I'll be alright just as long as you're beside me
10 million dollar mansions won't suffice
If you aint gon be in there with me at night
The pieces to the puzzle's in my life
With all of my good days and all of my bad
You stood by your man and you know you got my back
Worth every car every bag with me they wanna be that
I know what I got at home
I aint never gon leave that
Them bitches best believe that

[Chorus]
When we're were high
When we're were low
When I promise I will never let you go
Said I got I got I got I got your back boy
I got I got I got I got your back boy
(I know you got my back right)
Keep my swagger
Keep it looking good for ya
Keep it looking hood for ya
Shawty if you don't know
I got I got I got I got your back boy

. . .


Intro :
Yeah
Ay
ay
that's right

Verse 1 :
hopping out a drop appla'
pants hanging to my ankles
feel em hate from every angle
they intimidating aint I
Imma beast,
they don't like to see me walking outta prison
i aint trippen i dont owe em nothing but a Ass Whippin
what you looking at ? Brah you better cut the television on
don't want us on yo ass, best to get the gettin on. . .
homes,
i way known ya if you want it
i aint gotta go fo bad, i jus go for my opponent
i aint looking for no trouble i aint ducking none niether
say a nigga jumping ship , i say so fuck em i don't need em
still greet em with the same smile like i used to
get wild if you choose to i aint finna shoot shoot
end up, head buss, bleedy no loose tooth
whoop a nigga ass by his self or with a group too
Who? Fight back oh it like that ?
where my knife at, shawty i be right back .

Hook :
Fresh out the box imma mash out
(Ya hear me?)
this year a hunned mill imma cash out
(Ya hear me?)
today a 100k aint none brag about
(Ya hear me?)
the king pull it right,
big bank take lil bank
Fresh out the box imma mash out
(Ya hear me?)
this year a hunned mill imma cash out
(Ya hear me?)
today a 100k aint none brag about
(Ya hear me?)
rolling thru yo hood,
can ya hear me now ? goooddd . . . .

Verse 2 :
we gon do it big like we did befo
fresh off of Kay,
ASAP , Motivation Hoe
guess that's all it take
i got they ass with my poker face
wait, till they get a load of me like the joker say (hahahaha)
alot of time that bullshit we'll past but aint today
gon be a (cold red, man down) like frankie say ay
at the layer where the players meet
all sqaures kick rocks with you're bare feet bitches cherish me
king back , nigga raise up. . .
its safe to say them suckas wanna see me caged up
that chapter's over pass the mic,n set the stage up
Throw Yo A up, tell my p.o i dont blaze up, pee wee fire the haze up
they prise us, cuz old heads recognize the G in him
black card no limit like p and them
aint nobody seeing him , who fuckin with shawty them .
we pull up , bitches yell out OMG just like my daughter them .

Hook :
Fresh out the box imma mash out
(Ya hear me?)
this year a hunned mill imma cash out
(Ya hear me?)
today a 100k aint none brag about
(Ya hear me?)
the king pull it right,
big bank take lil bank
Fresh out the box imma mash out
(Ya hear me?)
this year a hunned mill imma cash out
(Ya hear me?)
today a 100k aint none brag about
(Ya hear me?)
rolling thru yo hood,
can ya hear me now ? goooddd . . . .

Verse 3:
im in a jet black camera ,wit me eyes on a spare
they say i cant have no pistol so i bought a bow and arrow
just wait , niggas saying it aint the same and i get back
see aint a damn thing change but my 6-pac
you want reck, you can get that
but all the disrespecting shawty i aint wit that
parta i aint finna chit chat ,
coming from when a nigga had to break em off a piece
like a kit kat
tell them kats bless me to impress me
best leave or get wet like a jet ski
overseas where you catch me
when they holla king nigga they dont mean elvis presly
hard lumped up
chest like a dump truck
keep the sword on me, shawty this aint what you want brah
i aint gotta buss ya, if you close enough u getting stuck
leave a nigga dripping like a sippie cup (pick em up)

Hook :
Fresh out the box imma mash out
(Ya hear me?)
this year a hunned mill imma cash out
(Ya hear me?)
today a 100k aint none brag about
(Ya hear me?)
the king pull it right,
big bank take lil bank
Fresh out the box imma mash out
(Ya hear me?)
this year a hunned mill imma cash out
(Ya hear me?)
today a 100k aint none brag about
(Ya hear me?)
rolling thru yo hood,
can ya hear me now ? goooddd . . . .

. . .

Pledge Allegiance

[No lyrics]

. . .

Follow Your Dreams

[No lyrics]

. . .


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