T.I. Lyrics
T.I. Lyrics
"Let's Get Away Lyrics"
Derelict Lyrics
I dropped my anchor in the dead of night I packed my suitcase and threw it away I fell asleep in the funeral fire I gave my clothes to the policeman Blow back derelict when Lay my soul in the foul of the air Blow back derelict when Lay my soul in the foul of the air Shooting venom at the passers-by I'm hi-jacking stop the heaven down I put my eyes in a paper bag I'm spinning round like a gambling wheel Blow back derelict when Lay my soul in the foul of the air Blow back derelict
I dropped my anchor in the dead of night I packed my suitcase and threw it away I fell asleep in the funeral fire I gave my clothes to the policeman Blow back derelict when Lay my soul in the foul of the air Blow back derelict when Lay my soul in the foul of the air Shooting venom at the passers-by I'm hi-jacking stop the heaven down I put my eyes in a paper bag I'm spinning round like a gambling wheel Blow back derelict when Lay my soul in the foul of the air Blow back derelict
Chorus (T.I.)]
[Jazze Pha] Hey, let's get away and get a room on the other side of town
Hey shawty, I was feenin'for you
(Was you thinkin' of me, ay, ay...)
[Trina] Hey, let's get room, shawty we can freak somethin' if you down
(Whachu would do?)
Hey daddy, I was feenin' for you
[Verse 1]
Bet they be like "I know he tired of the nightlife
He want a wife, he just lookin' for the right type"
Yea right, I be ridin' through the city lights
My hat bent, gettin' high behind the 'lac tint
I'm chilllin' with Brazilian women, heavy accents
They black friends translatin', got'em all ass naked, adjacent
Have relations wit'em many places
Leavin' semen in they Pretty faces
Make'em kiss they partners with it in they faces
Young pimpin' sprung women 'cross the 50 states
Got young ladies requestin' "What's Yo Name" on 50 stations
Askin' me what's a pussy popper, want a demonstration
But I ain't waitin' til the second date, I'm so impatient
Relieve'em of they aggravation, take'em rollerskatin'
On them Dayton's, tel
Mortician Lyrics
Morbid - bringer of death Descends - unto the earth Exhumes - the fresh graves Corpses - are turned to slaves He drains your blood and embalms you alive Steals your soul as your body rots and dies Mortuary - his morbid home Cemetery - his creatures roam Enter - your life will end Creeping - spheres descend The spheres drill the blood and the brains from your head Your body twists and jerks until your finally dead Funeral's over the casket's closed Your body starts to decompose Remains are to be dest
l'em "Baby, stick with me, you goin' places"Morbid - bringer of death Descends - unto the earth Exhumes - the fresh graves Corpses - are turned to slaves He drains your blood and embalms you alive Steals your soul as your body rots and dies Mortuary - his morbid home Cemetery - his creatures roam Enter - your life will end Creeping - spheres descend The spheres drill the blood and the brains from your head Your body twists and jerks until your finally dead Funeral's over the casket's closed Your body starts to decompose Remains are to be dest
Go replace'em, draw erase'em out my memory
Moist panties and wet sheets when they think of me
[Chorus (T.I.)]
[Trina] Hey, let's get away and a room on the other side of town
Hey daddy, I was feenin' for you
(Was you feenin' for me? Ay, sing it for me, pimpin')
[Jazze Pha] Hey, let's get room, shawty we can freak somethin' if you down
(Tell'em shawty)
Yea baby, I was feenin' for you
[Verse 2]
Yo, yo... uh..
From Miami to Cali, from Vegas to Jersey
Got'em in Houston, Virginia, New Orleans, ya heard me?
All the classy ones like to act like they a virgin
And the nasty ones like when I talk to'em dirty
But I'm breakin' the ice, got'em laughin' and flirtin'
They be, removin' they skirts when they hop in the 'burban
Once the flick start playin' and the "E" start kickin' in
Her girlfriend lickin' and she beggin' me to stick it in
That's why, I like chillin' with women who like women
Lightskinned... Asians, Jamaicans and white women
Indians, Italians, Haitians a
Ah Ha Lyrics
felatio felatio felatio felatio felatio baby it feels so good yo twelve gauge road rage watch me dive right off the stage into the sea of life where you will never age body hemorage street labodomy sodomy cut the ratio female felacio with my nine inch nail i wanna fuck you like an animal hanabal straight out the bush of the jungle early mungles till the moon never fumbles sticky glue gets crumbled we wanna rumble all these girls and these boys lets make s
d Puerto Ricansfelatio felatio felatio felatio felatio baby it feels so good yo twelve gauge road rage watch me dive right off the stage into the sea of life where you will never age body hemorage street labodomy sodomy cut the ratio female felacio with my nine inch nail i wanna fuck you like an animal hanabal straight out the bush of the jungle early mungles till the moon never fumbles sticky glue gets crumbled we wanna rumble all these girls and these boys lets make s
They be itchin' for they chance and waitin' in me to freak'em
They say..
[Chorus (T.I.)]
[Girl] Hey, let's get away and a room on the other side of town
Hey daddy, I was feenin' for you
(Was you feenin' for me? Ay, tell'em for me, pimpin')
[Jazze Pha] Hey, let's get room, shawty we can freak somethin' if you down
(Ay, listen to me)
Yea baby, I was feenin' for you
(Was you feenin' for me?)
[Verse 3]
Excuse me shawty, but I been watchin' you now for a while
Yo whole style, from yo toes to the way that you smile
And I hope you ain't offended by the way that this sounds
But uhh... all I keep thinkin' bout is layin' you down
And I'm, keepin' it pimpin', I ain't playin' around
Ain't got that kinda time cuz this the only day I'm in town
So come and, chill in the cut if you willin' to cut
And when you, give me a hug I be feelin' yo butt
Now so while for while we talkin', I'm fillin' yo cup
We killin' the bottle, wake up in dirty linen tomorrow
But tell me would it trouble you if we ended up at the W-
Sippi
Give Lyrics
Give Give me Give me some Give me some more You gave me a friend You saved me again Take Take me Take me some Take me some more You gave me a friend You saved me again Scar Scar me Scar me some Scar me some more Give
n' on a malibu pine apple juice and a blunt or twoGive Give me Give me some Give me some more You gave me a friend You saved me again Take Take me Take me some Take me some more You gave me a friend You saved me again Scar Scar me Scar me some Scar me some more Give
Now whachu wanna do? Opportunity's right in front of you
Know you used to meetin' dudes, dodgin'em for a month or two
But young pimpin' spit linen to the young women
I'm T.I.P., known as pussy popper to some women
[Chorus (T.I.)]
[Jazze Pha] Hey, let's get away and get a room on the other side of town
Hey shawty, I was feenin' for you
(Was you feenin' for me... ay, ay...)
[Trina] Hey, let's get room, shawty we can freak somethin' if you down
Hey daddy, I was feenin' for you
(Oh yea... c'mon, tell'em)
[Trina] Hey, let's get away and get a room on the other side of town
Hey daddy, I was feenin' for you
(Shit I'm on my way)
[Jazze Pha] Hey, let's get room, shawty we can freak somethin' if you down
Yea baby, I was feenin' for you
[Jazze Pha talking]
Whoa whoa whoa..
Ladies and gentlemen
This... is a Jazze Phizzle, T.I. collaborangelle..
King of the south! Oh boy!
Jazze Phizzle, T.I., Grand Hustle daddy!
So smooth daddy... futuristic..
Pimps up daddy!