T.I. Lyrics
T.I. Lyrics
"Motivation Lyrics"
Hells Bells Lyrics
Billy was a silly boy And Julie was no better They soaked up the advertising believing it was true Aren't we such a lucky pair To live in this nirvana No one really lives the way they tell it on the news And there is no hell And if you hear the bell They toll for things so f
Billy was a silly boy And Julie was no better They soaked up the advertising believing it was true Aren't we such a lucky pair To live in this nirvana No one really lives the way they tell it on the news And there is no hell And if you hear the bell They toll for things so f
[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
Alone Lyrics
I've been alone for too long I've been alone for too long Did you want me just to welcome you With open arms Did you want me to fall at your feet Falling for your charms I've been alone for too long I've been alone for too long Always looking for rainbows That's how I lived m
of a dope dealerI've been alone for too long I've been alone for too long Did you want me just to welcome you With open arms Did you want me to fall at your feet Falling for your charms I've been alone for too long I've been alone for too long Always looking for rainbows That's how I lived m
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
Give A Little Love Lyrics
Everytime I think I've had enough of you I take you back again Not because I need a friend Just because I can't pretend Like the others do You think you really serious Clever and mysterious Talking like you're dangerous Talking like a fool. Everyday there's someone else who wants
t's motivation)Everytime I think I've had enough of you I take you back again Not because I need a friend Just because I can't pretend Like the others do You think you really serious Clever and mysterious Talking like you're dangerous Talking like a fool. Everyday there's someone else who wants
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
We Gots Some Nonbelievers Lyrics
Look up in the sky, It's a crow! It's a bat! No, it's super nigger! Confused, some say I can't lose, All a brotha ever hear is bad point of views, Try to hold me back jack, breaking the chain of pain, Cuz the rhythm be bumpin' like a migrane. Never knew I really had a clu
me that I'm gon getLook up in the sky, It's a crow! It's a bat! No, it's super nigger! Confused, some say I can't lose, All a brotha ever hear is bad point of views, Try to hold me back jack, breaking the chain of pain, Cuz the rhythm be bumpin' like a migrane. Never knew I really had a clu
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
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Repeat [Hook]
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