T.I. Lyrics

T.I. Lyrics

"I'm Serious (Remix) Lyrics"

Does He Love You (With Reba MacIntyre) Lyrics
-I gotta tell you, I am so happy to get to sing with you tonight. But the song we're gonna sing - you stole my man! -OK. -And I'm not happy about that. -Alright. -She did! -Oh well. I've known about you For a while now When he leaves me He wears a smile Now as soon as he's Away from me In your arms Is where he wants to be But you're the one he Rushes home to You're the one he Gave his name to I've never seen his face In the ear

(feat. Youngbloodz, Pastor Troy)

[talking]
This some of that Ghet-O-Vision shit man
FUCK these niggaz, WHAT! WHAT! WHAT!

(C'mon, c'mon, c'mon) yeah
(C'mon, c'mon, c'mon) yeah, uhh
Serious mayne... (yeah)
This shit gets serious mayne... (I'm tellin ya shawty)
Serious mayne... (ah ah, ya ya yea)
This shit gets serious mayne... (ah ah, ya ya yea)
Serious mayne (ah c'mon, ah ya ya yea)
This shit gets serious mayne (aight, let's do it shawty tell 'em)

[Hook - 2X]
ATTENTION!!! - Let's get serious mayne!
ATTENTION!!! - Let's get serious mayne!
ATTENTION!!! - Let's get serious mayne!
ATTENTION!!! - Ah wha-wha ah what WHAAAT!

[T.I.]
I'm goin in with funny niggas in the A
The killas with the case, and now the niggas with the yea'
All my niggas, where ya stay?
Westside to Decatur, ah hey-ya, fuck ya wooden eight
I lay you down if I got a thirty-shot in my Impala
I'm a 3rd bred Bankhead, Roll Park scholar
From a house with
The Ode To Eternal Darkness Lyrics
THE AFTERGLOW OF WHAT MAY LIE AHEAD TAINTED WITH SO DEEP A RED WITH SPARKS OF BLACK SHINING DIM IN WHIRLING WINDS, SO TENDER, SO GRIM SOULS ENTANGLED IN THE BRANCHES OF A DEAD TREE SHATTERED DREAMS OF ONCE BEING FREE SHINY WINGS ACROSS THE SILVERY MOON DESCENDING UNTO THE TORTURED EARTH SOON TAKE ME UP, I'M NOT WILLING TO STAY AND CARRY, CARRY ME FAR AWAY WHEN LEATHERY WINGS WITH GRACE CARESS I'LL SOON BE REBORN IN DARKNESS... SO WHERE ARE YOU HEADING TO NOW, BLACK
no father, school - why bother?
That's why I call myself the King of the South
Well nigga, ah you don't want what I'm break out the house
Ah so I, strongly suggest you keep my name out ya mouth
Before I, be in ya house tapin ya spouse to the couch
And put a, hole in her blouse, I don't play young nigga
Remember me from back in the day young nigga
One more thing, fuck what you done heard 'bout Atlanta
We finna break the standards, rubber bands instead of platinum
I'm a hustler, not a rapper
We gangstas, y'all some actors
We finna turn this chapter, your spot is what I'm after
I'm serious!!

[Hook - 2X]

[J-Bo]
See I got the answers to all ya quest-ions (come on)
From A-B to C, best learn your less-ons (-ons...)
Cuz I'm so damn serious, it'll leave yo' ass stunned
In the back and we packin on all who flex-un
Like Redrum, it's bloody and ugly, who want some?
Now put your middle fingers up until it's all done (it's all done)
Cuz we ain't taki
Stay Six Lyrics
cars and planes are crashing and someone is cashing in tonight one more look like that could set this mission in motion cause i'm tired of living alone and i'm hoping that it shows all over it's all over and so it goes. all the usual hearts to you in everything that you do you make me know i've got a lot to live for and somehow i've made it through all the usual hearts to you in everything that you do i wish i had more to leave you.
n much of nothin but bash-un
On all who attempt, intentions we blast-un

[Sean Paul]
I gut 'em, I roll 'em, I smoke 'em, and I pass 'em
I serve 'em, deliver, walk up on 'em and blast 'em
I'm strong but my niggaz, I'm takin they cash home
Then hit the track and get rid of the whole bomb
Cuz I'm serious nigga, you gon' feel this nigga
Got a, trunk full of work, how you gon' kill this nigga?
My niggaz givin out bricks, we can build this nigga
If all fail we can 1-0-5 grill this nigga
I'm dead serious

[Hook - 2X]

[Pastor Troy]
S-E-R-I-O (uh-huh) U-S (uh-huh) I'm fresh (c'mon)
One of the best (uh-huh) there are a couple (c'mon)
We did this song last night, I gave 'em trouble (uh-huh)
Jumped in my shuttle (uh-huh) and hauled ass (c'mon)
Up 85 (yea) with Daytons (c'mon)
You wanna blast (c'mon) come get yo' cannon (c'mon)
I bet I'll leave yo' punk-ass, where ya standin (uh-huh)
While you were plannin (c'mon) see I had plottin (uh-huh)
Yo
Still Can't... Lyrics
Still can't recognize the way I feel Nothing of what you said to me was real And you still can't find the strength to apologize You just go on laughing and telling everyone lies (chorus) 'Cos ( You wanted it all, wanted it all, you wanted it all) No, and (There's nothin' at all, there's nothin' at all, there's nothin' at all) Maybe if you could see beyond your nose Nothing of what had happened surely shows but your ego excelled and then your attitude And you we
u saw the smoke hoe, hell yeah I shot it (damn right)
I'm bustin rockets screamin, "Die nigga, die!" (die nigga)
Dont' fuck with D.S.G.B. or T.I. (c'mon)
Do you know why, I don't fuck with nobody? (yeah)
The same shit, that fucked up John Gotti (yeah)
These niggaz watch me, but they don't wanna fuck with us (yeah)
We makin 'em hush, we dead-ass serious!

[Hook - 4X]

[talking]
YEEAH!!
It's motherfuckin serious in this motherfucker, knahmtalkinbout
I'ma tell y'all niggaz like this here (whassup whassup)
If it's too hot for yo' ass (uh-huh)
Get the fuck out the motherfuckin kitchen,
knamtalkinbout (getcha ass out)
The boy Lil' Jon, doin this shit with my nigga T.I.!
Ghet-O-Vision, Youngbloodz (Ghet-O-Vison hoe!)
That boy Pastor Troy (old Troy)
It's serious mayne (serious)
This shit motherfuckin serious.. (it serious bitch)
In the south niggaz, they get motherfuckin serious (real serious)
We out this bitch... holla...