T.I. Lyrics
T.I. Lyrics
"U Don't Know Me Lyrics"
Eyes Of The World Lyrics
Right outside this lazy summer home you ain't got time to call your soul a critic no. Right outside the lazy gate of winter's summer home, wond'rin' where the nut-thatch winters, wings a mile long just carried the bird away. Wake up to find out that you are the eyes of the world, the heart has it's beaches, it's homeland and thoughts of it's own. Wake now, discover that you are the song that the mornin' brings, But the heart has it's seasons, it's evenin's and songs of it's own.
Right outside this lazy summer home you ain't got time to call your soul a critic no. Right outside the lazy gate of winter's summer home, wond'rin' where the nut-thatch winters, wings a mile long just carried the bird away. Wake up to find out that you are the eyes of the world, the heart has it's beaches, it's homeland and thoughts of it's own. Wake now, discover that you are the song that the mornin' brings, But the heart has it's seasons, it's evenin's and songs of it's own.
[Chorus]
You might see me in the street
But nigga you don't know me
When ya holla on the street
Rememba you don't know me
Save all the hatin and the poppin
nigga you don't know me
Quit tellin niggas you my partna
Nigga you don't know me
Don't be a groupie keep it movin
Nigga you don't know me
Hey I ain't trippin pimp the truth is
Really you don't know me
Ya you know they call me T.I.
But you don't know me
You be hatin and I see why
Cuz you don't know me
I think its time i made a song fo niggas who don't know me
I graduated out the streets, Ima real OG
I been trappin shootin pistols since I stood 4 feet
So all you niggas actin bad, you gon have to show me
You gone make me bring da chevy to a real slow creep
My niggas hangin out the window, mouth fulla gold teeth
When the guns start poppin, wonder when its gonna cease
choppa hitchu on the side and create a slow leak
We can end the speculation cuz today we gone see
What's the future of a pussy
Nice Day For A Sulk Lyrics
Nice day for a sulk The girl smells of milk Her horsey teeth explode around us And we run for cover she found us In the cheapo bar with a bag of chips Nice day for a mood The forecast is good The kids are melting in the doorway Keep the gang together There's no way will you ever be misunderstood by me Nice day for a jam The Fall, Manfred Mann Dance party, summer lasts forever When the band's together and Bobby Drank too much and fell in the Clyde nigga hatin on me
i giva fuck about the feds investigation on me
I don't care they at my shows and they waitin on me
Ima keep a flossin poppin long as Toomp is on the beat
Tell police that I ain't stoppin Ima keep it in the streets
Contrary to yo believes, im as real as you can be
Fuck yo thoughts and yo feelings nigga you don't know me.
[Chorus]
You might see me in the street
But nigga you don't know me
When ya holla on the street
Rememba you don't know me
Save all the hatin and the poppin
nigga you don't know me
Quit tellin niggas you my partna
Nigga you don't know me
Don't be a groupie keep it movin
Nigga you don't know me
Hey I ain't trippin pimp the truth is
Really you don't know me
Ya you know they call me T.I.
But you don't know me
You be hatin and I see why
Cuz you don't know me
Hey once again let me remind you nigga you don't know me
So don't be walkin up and askin whats the deal ona key.
I don't know if you wearin wires you could be t
If I was slangin dope you couldnt get an OZ
See me at the PSC follow thru and tha show deep
police holdin up the door, cuz they know we tote heat
I just wanna wrap a C, blowin dro ina fleet
Only hittin bout a dozen different bitches ina week
I just wanna chill with Kuntry and his daddy Freddy G
Ballin out @ anytime, hit every store and spend a G
Wanna ball in the Bahamas curtousy of KT
MacBoney gotta Mill. as well as a dolla DP
Ak house on the hill right next to JG
Everyweek meet there for lunch, restaurant and eat free
Get inda paid Lil Craig an G
That's the only shot we got at gettin Cap back on the streets
[Chorus]
You might see me in the street
But nigga you don't know me
When ya holla on the street
Rememba you don't know me
Save all the hatin and the poppin
nigga you don't know me
Quit tellin niggas you my partna
Nigga you don't know me
Don't be a groupie keep it movin
Nigga you don't know me
Hey I ain't trippin pimp the truth is
Ya you know they call me T.I.
But you don't know me
You be hatin and I see why
Cuz you don't know me
You see a nigga hatin on a G
Ask em what's it gonna be
Whatcha lookin at, pussy nigga you don't know me
At the club, in the streets
Or where ever we should meet
It's choppas choppin pistols poppin nigga you don't know me [2x]
[Chorus]
You might see me in the street
But nigga you don't know me
When ya holla on the street
Rememba you don't know me
Save all the hatin and the poppin
nigga you don't know me
Quit tellin niggas you my partna
Nigga you don't know me
Don't be a groupie keep it movin
Nigga you don't know me
Hey I ain't trippin pimp the truth is
Really you don't know me
Ya you know they call me T.I.
But you don't know me
You be hatin and I see why
Cuz you don't know me
Grand Hustlin' Pimp
Urban Legends Comin Soon
The wait is over hommie
PSC Pimpin
You don't know me dawg...
Nice day for a sulk The girl smells of milk Her horsey teeth explode around us And we run for cover she found us In the cheapo bar with a bag of chips Nice day for a mood The forecast is good The kids are melting in the doorway Keep the gang together There's no way will you ever be misunderstood by me Nice day for a jam The Fall, Manfred Mann Dance party, summer lasts forever When the band's together and Bobby Drank too much and fell in the Clyde
i giva fuck about the feds investigation on me
I don't care they at my shows and they waitin on me
Ima keep a flossin poppin long as Toomp is on the beat
Tell police that I ain't stoppin Ima keep it in the streets
Contrary to yo believes, im as real as you can be
Fuck yo thoughts and yo feelings nigga you don't know me.
[Chorus]
You might see me in the street
But nigga you don't know me
When ya holla on the street
Rememba you don't know me
Save all the hatin and the poppin
nigga you don't know me
Quit tellin niggas you my partna
Nigga you don't know me
Don't be a groupie keep it movin
Nigga you don't know me
Hey I ain't trippin pimp the truth is
Really you don't know me
Ya you know they call me T.I.
But you don't know me
You be hatin and I see why
Cuz you don't know me
Hey once again let me remind you nigga you don't know me
So don't be walkin up and askin whats the deal ona key.
I don't know if you wearin wires you could be t
Auld Lang Syne Lyrics
Should auld acquaintance be forgot And never brought to mind? Should auld acquaintance be forgot And days of Auld Lang Syne. For Auld Lang Syne, my dear, For Auld Lang Syne, We'll take a cup of kindness yet For Auld Lang Syne. And here's the hand, my trusty friend And gives a hand of thine We'll take a cup of kindness yet For Auld Lang Syne. For Auld Lang Syne, my dear, For Auld Lang Syne, We'll take a cup of kindness yet
he policeShould auld acquaintance be forgot And never brought to mind? Should auld acquaintance be forgot And days of Auld Lang Syne. For Auld Lang Syne, my dear, For Auld Lang Syne, We'll take a cup of kindness yet For Auld Lang Syne. And here's the hand, my trusty friend And gives a hand of thine We'll take a cup of kindness yet For Auld Lang Syne. For Auld Lang Syne, my dear, For Auld Lang Syne, We'll take a cup of kindness yet
If I was slangin dope you couldnt get an OZ
See me at the PSC follow thru and tha show deep
police holdin up the door, cuz they know we tote heat
I just wanna wrap a C, blowin dro ina fleet
Only hittin bout a dozen different bitches ina week
I just wanna chill with Kuntry and his daddy Freddy G
Ballin out @ anytime, hit every store and spend a G
Wanna ball in the Bahamas curtousy of KT
MacBoney gotta Mill. as well as a dolla DP
Ak house on the hill right next to JG
Everyweek meet there for lunch, restaurant and eat free
Get inda paid Lil Craig an G
That's the only shot we got at gettin Cap back on the streets
[Chorus]
You might see me in the street
But nigga you don't know me
When ya holla on the street
Rememba you don't know me
Save all the hatin and the poppin
nigga you don't know me
Quit tellin niggas you my partna
Nigga you don't know me
Don't be a groupie keep it movin
Nigga you don't know me
Hey I ain't trippin pimp the truth is
Mujer Amante Lyrics
Siento el calor de toda tu piel En mi cuerpo otra vez Estrella fugaz, enciende mi sed Misteriosa mujer Con tu amor sensual, cuanto me das Haz que mi sue?o sea una verdad Dame tu alma hoy, haz el ritual Ll?vame al mundo donde pueda so?ar Uhh, debo saber si en verdad En alg?n lado estas Voy a buscar una se?al, una canci?n Uhh, debo saber si en verdad En alg?n lado estas Solo el amor que tu me das, me ayudar? Al amanecer tu imagen se va <
Really you don't know meSiento el calor de toda tu piel En mi cuerpo otra vez Estrella fugaz, enciende mi sed Misteriosa mujer Con tu amor sensual, cuanto me das Haz que mi sue?o sea una verdad Dame tu alma hoy, haz el ritual Ll?vame al mundo donde pueda so?ar Uhh, debo saber si en verdad En alg?n lado estas Voy a buscar una se?al, una canci?n Uhh, debo saber si en verdad En alg?n lado estas Solo el amor que tu me das, me ayudar? Al amanecer tu imagen se va <
Ya you know they call me T.I.
But you don't know me
You be hatin and I see why
Cuz you don't know me
You see a nigga hatin on a G
Ask em what's it gonna be
Whatcha lookin at, pussy nigga you don't know me
At the club, in the streets
Or where ever we should meet
It's choppas choppin pistols poppin nigga you don't know me [2x]
[Chorus]
You might see me in the street
But nigga you don't know me
When ya holla on the street
Rememba you don't know me
Save all the hatin and the poppin
nigga you don't know me
Quit tellin niggas you my partna
Nigga you don't know me
Don't be a groupie keep it movin
Nigga you don't know me
Hey I ain't trippin pimp the truth is
Really you don't know me
Ya you know they call me T.I.
But you don't know me
You be hatin and I see why
Cuz you don't know me
Grand Hustlin' Pimp
Urban Legends Comin Soon
The wait is over hommie
PSC Pimpin
You don't know me dawg...
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