T.I. Lyrics
T.I. Lyrics
"Hands Up Lyrics"
Falling Asleep Lyrics
Falling asleep I’m falling asleep in your arms I’m falling asleep I’m falling asleep in your arms… I never If I believe that everything that everything is fine If I believe that everything that everything is just fine Well here I am Beside you and I’m falling On my knees Falling asleep I’m falling asleep in your arms Will you catch me Will you catc
Falling asleep I’m falling asleep in your arms I’m falling asleep I’m falling asleep in your arms… I never If I believe that everything that everything is fine If I believe that everything that everything is just fine Well here I am Beside you and I’m falling On my knees Falling asleep I’m falling asleep in your arms Will you catch me Will you catc
[Man speaking]
We going to Cuba wit' this one
Yea, I been rehabilitated, rejuvicated
And most important:relocated
So now, with no further to do
[Hook 2x]
Now ladies stand up
Or if you wit' me shake ya titties
Throw your hands up
And all the ballers poppin' bottles throw a grand up
And if you feeling like I'm feeling keep them hands up
And keep ya hands up
Hey, from the sunrise to the midnight star
I'm by far the hottest new thing the South seen
Bringing sixteen bars, got six clean cars
Vert's, Hoops, four doors, do momo's, and Tahoes
Star hoes, yo hoes is our hoes
Keri pullin up to the Shark Bar on the Northstar
Wit' a Puerto Rican porn star
We in La Vida La Loca
See you can't flow like me or rock a show like me
Get dough like me
(feat. Bing, Grimm) [Al Pacino, from "Scarface"] This town like a great big pussy, just waitin to get fucked I'm tellin you, I, I shoulda come here ten years ago I'da been a, a millionaire by this time By this time, I'd have my own boat, my own car, my own golf course In this country, you gotta make the money first Then when you get the money, you get the power Then
But give me a quarter of his bonus and half his budget
And I guarantee he go double but if you don't, you in trouble
It's gon' take him three coupes just for him to recoup'
Or witness shawty flop, like the last three groups
While I'm in Cancun' 'round see-thru's on a three week cruise
It'll take more than the likes of these fools to make me lose
Sheesh, floppin is something I can't see
Ladies, obey the chorus
Shake ya titties for me please
[Hook (2x)]
Uh, I came to blow the spot
Hit the club wit' cheddar knots
Ridin wit' a badder bitch
You gonna get or ever got
Try me boy, you better not
Shawty and I'm very hot
Toting forty cap, forty five nine's every glock
Blow you up in that very spot you standi
Good Deal Lucille Lyrics
GOOD DEAL LUCILLE Writers Al Terry, J.D. Miller, Charles Theriot Copyright 1954 Goodbye Lou cherche vous another man Say “l’amour, portoujour” if you can You’re high class, you’ve got a past Now you’re a wheel ho ho, good deal Lucille Go your way, leave today, that’s your plan Leave me here, cherche vous another man Paint the town, sorrows drown, that’s ho
ng inGOOD DEAL LUCILLE Writers Al Terry, J.D. Miller, Charles Theriot Copyright 1954 Goodbye Lou cherche vous another man Say “l’amour, portoujour” if you can You’re high class, you’ve got a past Now you’re a wheel ho ho, good deal Lucille Go your way, leave today, that’s your plan Leave me here, cherche vous another man Paint the town, sorrows drown, that’s ho
Then vanishing
Undo this manana then, throw away this can and then
Back to poppin mo and blow and dro and money handlin'
You and your lil' posse can not stop me and this clan I'm in
While you slanderin', you better ask ya gul who the man again
Turning out a superstar back into a fan again
Damagin' all who peek, line 'em all in the street
I'll do 'em one at a time wit' one line on one beat
Say ya almost gold, that's what I sold in one week
Got a flock of freaks, while you hold on to one biich
I'm like a Pez dispenser, shawty, I spit treats
The nigga who even sound good on a bullshit beat
[Hook (2x)]
Well pussy nigga, you can like it, you can love it
You can bite it, you can dub it
But you can't do it how we does it
When we ballin' in public
Whe
Checkin' It Out Lyrics
(Van Morrison) We've got to put our heads together I'm sure that we can work it out I'm weighin' up the situation And checkin' it out Takin' it further Takin' it further Checkin' it out This is a workin' situation I'm tellin' you without a doubt We've gotta pull it all in tight, baby Checkin' it out Takin' it further Takin' it further Checkin' it
re the grill full of gold or Seville full of hoes(Van Morrison) We've got to put our heads together I'm sure that we can work it out I'm weighin' up the situation And checkin' it out Takin' it further Takin' it further Checkin' it out This is a workin' situation I'm tellin' you without a doubt We've gotta pull it all in tight, baby Checkin' it out Takin' it further Takin' it further Checkin' it
Wood wheels and some Voe's or hun'ed gold spokes
I park at the club and a hun'ed hoes choke
Spark up some dubs, let them hun'ed hoes blow
I run game to get the hoe once they act like I can't run it no mo'
I stunt them hoes broke and her money po' po'
You can't smoke the way we smoke if you ain't smokin' no dro'
Drink the way we drink wit no Hen' and no Mo'
You can't ride the way we ride if you ain't slammin Benz do's
Can't ball wit' me if you got eight but can only spend fo'
You ain't VIP like me and can't be searching your coat
Ain't no P.I. like me if you ain't workin' no hoes
Can't do the shit we do, the way we do wit' no dough
That's like trying to win a ballgame, if you ain't takin no score
[Hook (4x)]