T.I. Lyrics
T.I. Lyrics
"Tha King Lyrics"
Indian Head Penny Lyrics
(Guy Clark/Verlon Thompson) I rolled off the Frisco mint in 1909 The last one they ever made, you should've seen me shine When I landed on the counter they gave me to a kid Making change for a jaw breaker was the first thing that I did I got traded for a pocket knife, two marbles and some string Wound up
(Guy Clark/Verlon Thompson) I rolled off the Frisco mint in 1909 The last one they ever made, you should've seen me shine When I landed on the counter they gave me to a kid Making change for a jaw breaker was the first thing that I did I got traded for a pocket knife, two marbles and some string Wound up
(Intro)
And in case you gorgot, I'm the kinggggggg
Yea, Yea,.....Aye, Aye, Aye,..Aye Who I'm is nigga (I'm the kinggggg)
T.I.P., Atlanta's own king of the south shawty (I'm the kinggggg)
Yea, Yea, Yeahhhh..Better keep my name out ya mouth shawty (I'm the kinggg)
Yeah, PSC nigga, Aye, Aye
[T.I]
All hail Atlanta's own, owner of Atlanta's throne
If ya aint want no trouble leave, shit, shoulda left the man alone
This the scene shown and evident Atlantas known
The kings been the one representing all of Atlantas zones
Back when niggas been representing Atlanta wrong
Every shot he got, he put the hoods of Atlanta on
The big sc
It's Easy To Remember Lyrics
Your sweet expression the smile you gave me The way you looked when we met It's easy to remember so hard to forget I hear you whisper I always love you I know it's over and yet It's easy to remember but oh so hard to forget So I must dream to have your hand caress me fingers press me tight I'd rather
reen, then hit every trap and traveled onYour sweet expression the smile you gave me The way you looked when we met It's easy to remember so hard to forget I hear you whisper I always love you I know it's over and yet It's easy to remember but oh so hard to forget So I must dream to have your hand caress me fingers press me tight I'd rather
Past, present to Texas to Alambama strong
Down in Miami, up to Louisiana homes,
From the Carolinas, Virginia, to David Banner's home
I'm well connected haters, best to mind ya manners homes
I got a nickel-plated 38, but hey the hammer chrome
And it shine like ya should set the phatom on
In it see me riding, getting blown like a saxphone
Hey shawty spitting shit it takes to put a candle on
If I ain't on ya tube dude, you must got ya channel wrong
(chorus)
I'm the king of the south, theres is none flyer
Sucker MC's outta call me sire, ya songs ok, but I'm on fire
24 inches on my r
Inside Of Your Head Lyrics
[Music : S.Lill / Lyrics : A.Kuntz] We live in a world today to burn our sun away free all the ghosts enslaving our rainbow how can we lay a part of a scientific frame found a gathering the sea of games yearning to see in what you believe they want to know words to combine clean our minds - de
ims and tires[Music : S.Lill / Lyrics : A.Kuntz] We live in a world today to burn our sun away free all the ghosts enslaving our rainbow how can we lay a part of a scientific frame found a gathering the sea of games yearning to see in what you believe they want to know words to combine clean our minds - de
I'm the king of the south, there is none flyer
Sucker MC's outta call me sire, thought you was on top
But I pass right by ya, I will not stop, I won't retire
[T.I]
I came, I saw, I conquered (ok) with no big names
No fame, no celebrity sponsors
Just the game and a flow that was bonkers
Nigga front if ya wanna, I dead niggas like the bitches from "Monster"
Now you been told, so don't say I ain't warn ya and don't
Let it alarm ya, when ya leaking, and the reapers upon ya
So don't see and I'm creepin upon ya, say that I ain't the king
But you just sour, you ain't think of it aren't ya
All the hating
Haste Killed Creativity Lyrics
The days blow by in agile moments of clarity and blind despair. With rage so thick it's bittersweet to see a smile come through here and there. You put your faith in living, but youthful idealism is no longer welcome here. I'm not dead yet. Hopes not dead yet. A hero's march down scorn filled halls defeats the charity of last years hell.
, is no time to respond, I miss tryin to conjure upThe days blow by in agile moments of clarity and blind despair. With rage so thick it's bittersweet to see a smile come through here and there. You put your faith in living, but youthful idealism is no longer welcome here. I'm not dead yet. Hopes not dead yet. A hero's march down scorn filled halls defeats the charity of last years hell.
A way to get experience and launder, hey I thought ya record company
Con ya in to signing a deal shy of a mill cause they really ain't want ya
Moving yay, it's safe to say that they own ta ya
So it's time to move on to real estate, and get cake selling bigger stakes
I'm king of the south now, but theres fifty states
Cause I'ma spread out and I'll eliminate who in the way
I'm 24 today, give to I'm 28
I'll be ruler of all that I survey and not just in the state
See I bend just to win, but I ain't finna break
Most you niggas fake, and I'll say it in ya face
(chorus)