T.I. Lyrics
T.I. Lyrics
"Motivation Lyrics"
Could I Have Your Autograph Lyrics
Hello I don't know you from Adam you don't know me from Eve I just came here tonight cause I was lonely You're no Elvis Presley I'm no Marilyn Monroe But I do think you're sexy just thought I'd tell you so Hey could I have your autograph Your name and your number on a small photograph I'
Hello I don't know you from Adam you don't know me from Eve I just came here tonight cause I was lonely You're no Elvis Presley I'm no Marilyn Monroe But I do think you're sexy just thought I'd tell you so Hey could I have your autograph Your name and your number on a small photograph I'
[Intro]
Better get on yo job, tell'em, haters get on yo job, nigga (Motivation)
Nigga, get on yo job, tell'em, haters get on yo job, nigga (Motivation)
Haters better get on yo job, tell'em, haters get on yo job, nigga (It's motivation)
Sucka nigga, get on yo job, if ya, hatin' get on yo job, nigga
[Verse 1]
You can look me in my eyes, see I'm ready for whatever
Anythang don't kill me, make me better
I ain't dead nigga, you can take the fame and the chedda
And the game, any deal, I'm still a go-getter
Take my freedom for the moment but it ain't fo-ever
I got the spirit of a god, heart
Despise for god Lyrics
Force of ancient daemon seed Brings forth the lords of darkness Despise the light and kill the chosen one Enter the kingdom beyond this false saviour Incinerate the image of god So it should be, so it is done Satan guides to the gates of pain Give praise to the seven daemons of death
of a dope dealerForce of ancient daemon seed Brings forth the lords of darkness Despise the light and kill the chosen one Enter the kingdom beyond this false saviour Incinerate the image of god So it should be, so it is done Satan guides to the gates of pain Give praise to the seven daemons of death
I'm a king, seen hangin' with some cold killas
I ain't never back down or ran from no nigga
I ain't sat down yet, pimp, standin' gorilla
Even if I'ma all alone or standin' with four niggaz
Tell'em jump, pimpin' it don't get no realer
5'9" with the soul of a 6'4" nigga
I separated the fakes, paralized from the waist down
From the real stand up guys of the A-Town
Can't even look me in my eyes, put yo face down
I'm outta jail nigga, whachu gotta say now?
[Chorus]
Motivation
Niggaz fakin' only gonna inspire (Motivation)
All yo hatin' in fuel to my fire (I
Renegade Lyrics
Renegade Lyrics- Artist: Styx Oh mamma I'm in fear for my life from the long arm of the law Lawman has put an end to my running and I'm so far from my home Oh mamma I can hear you a-crying you're so scared and all alone Hangman is coming down from the gallows and I don't have very long <
t's motivation)Renegade Lyrics- Artist: Styx Oh mamma I'm in fear for my life from the long arm of the law Lawman has put an end to my running and I'm so far from my home Oh mamma I can hear you a-crying you're so scared and all alone Hangman is coming down from the gallows and I don't have very long <
Niggaz plottin' on the crown ((((((SAW DROPPIN)))))))) (It's motivation)
Hey but I ain't slowin' down and I ain't stoppin' (Motivation)
Now nigga don't stop my show (Motivation)
You ain't know I don't stop, I go (It's motivation)
Sucka niggaz can't make me suffer
Just make me stronger and make me tougher (It's motivation)
[Verse 2]
To be locked in a box niggaz happy to see
Put anybody on top, any rapper but T, I, P
But back to reality G,((((((HOE DEACE????)))) still carryin' me, nigga I run this
Spread yo rumours, kick all yo lil' dumb shit
Tell lies, laugh 'bout the ti
You Are Here Lyrics
From Liverpool to Tokyo What a way to go From distant lands one woman one man Let the four winds blow Three thousand miles over the ocean Three thousand light years from the land of the rising sun Love has opened up my eyes Love has blown right through Wherever you are, yo
me that I'm gon getFrom Liverpool to Tokyo What a way to go From distant lands one woman one man Let the four winds blow Three thousand miles over the ocean Three thousand light years from the land of the rising sun Love has opened up my eyes Love has blown right through Wherever you are, yo
If it make you feel better, picture me over and done with
Punk bitch, come with all the gossip you can come with
Small thang to a giant, I can overcome this
Jail, I don' done this, rap I'm just havin' fun with
I could be a local joker, never have one hit
Nigga, "New Finish" alone'll get me dumb rich
While these rappers sellin' records gettin' pennies
If Grand Hustle sell any, I'ma get plenty
If God with me, who could be against me sucka?
Can't make me suffer, just make me tougher
[Chorus] - repeat
Repeat [Hook]
[Chorus] - repeat