T.I. Lyrics
T.I. Lyrics
"Why U Mad At Me Lyrics"
Last Rockers Lyrics
Stumbling through the rubble my heads in a spin i hear them fighting no one that no one can win im to young to die to late to live as politicians do the thing no god can forgive time has come for us to die no memories left to cry no chance of a rebirth all the last rockers hit and chant when they drop there bomb let us burn and smulter too when we stir in the small radation
Stumbling through the rubble my heads in a spin i hear them fighting no one that no one can win im to young to die to late to live as politicians do the thing no god can forgive time has come for us to die no memories left to cry no chance of a rebirth all the last rockers hit and chant when they drop there bomb let us burn and smulter too when we stir in the small radation
[T.I. Talking]
I got a question fo you hatin ass niggaz out there,Ay
Why you mad at me,Ay
Oh lame ass nigga why you mad at me
Sucka ass nigga why you mad at me
[Verse 1]
Remember late nights earn stripes servin straight white
Talk shit slap box clear into the day light
Might fuss may fight but stay tight
Keep what the "J" need for the lighter hit the base pipe
If the trap was the ocean or the sea
You could consider me and them the killa whales and great whites
Befo a nigga tried to click it make them think twice
Cause they knew Cap would kill a nigga fo blink twice
Day right I'm recitein my life
Nigga I was there no matter what through sirens on a silent night
Cold sundays slow mondays hot friday nights
Tuesday thursdays servin whether or not they ride tonight
On peaceful days hostfu
Why Baby Why Lyrics
Written by Darrell Edwards and George Jones (As performed by George Jones) Tell me why baby, why baby, why baby why You make me cry baby, cry baby, cry baby Lord, I can't help but love you 'til the day that I die So tell me, why baby, why baby, why baby why Well I got a crow I wanna pick with you Just like last time when the feathers flew You're runnin' wild kickin' up your heels A-leavin
l evenings even violent nightsWritten by Darrell Edwards and George Jones (As performed by George Jones) Tell me why baby, why baby, why baby why You make me cry baby, cry baby, cry baby Lord, I can't help but love you 'til the day that I die So tell me, why baby, why baby, why baby why Well I got a crow I wanna pick with you Just like last time when the feathers flew You're runnin' wild kickin' up your heels A-leavin
Chip on my sholder hold a grudge cause you can die tonight
I swear you niggaz had no idea what my life was like
Befo the bright lights and a half a mil just to grab the mic
[Chorus]
Is it cause I came from the bottom to the top
Why you mad at me
Maybe cause I Spent a hundred on a drop
Why you mad at me
Is it cause I kept it pimpin and stayed down
Why you mad at me
Or is it cause I am the a town
Why you mad at me
Is cause you a lame and I'm a "G"
Why you mad at me
Is it cause I got love in the streets
Why you mad at me
Is cause you know yo time runnin out
Why you mad at me
Is it cause you know I'm king of the south
[Verse 2]
Niggaz mad cause I got it like this
Gold on my wrist hoes on my dick, my dick
But I could give a fuck about thi
Every Step of the Way Lyrics
I used to see you on the avenue You were the girl that let me follow you You used to hang out in the alleyway You sewed a button on my shirt one day I asked around until I found your name Then underneath the arches in the pouring rain I said - You (yeah, you) I want you Every step of the way I know that things are gettin' better I know it's gonna be OK So baby don't go - I ain't gonna let y
s industryI used to see you on the avenue You were the girl that let me follow you You used to hang out in the alleyway You sewed a button on my shirt one day I asked around until I found your name Then underneath the arches in the pouring rain I said - You (yeah, you) I want you Every step of the way I know that things are gettin' better I know it's gonna be OK So baby don't go - I ain't gonna let y
I'm a be the same tip til the end of me
Thats something you know automatically if you a friend of me
Question that will think other wise now you offend me
I came in this game not looking for a friend or enemy
Found them both now that niggaz in to me
Got little rap niggaz liking into me
Major lables and police want to censor me
Feds on my ass cause I'm in the streets
Think I still slang listen to lame niggaz who lie to snitch on me
It ain't my fault that you can't piture me
Ridein in a phatom and I swear I never favthom
All the fame that a nigga can gain from atlanta
Now I'm just tryin to maintain for atlanta
Befo niggaz would say in atlanta
I was rhode park doug high stayed in atlanta
Now true enough I sold yay in atlanta
But is that compared to contributions I made to atlanta
[Chorus]
Listen for the siren Screaming loud and bright The neighborhood asylum Reports escape tonite Look around the corner Behind every bush Your sanity is thin now Just needs a little push Watch out – beware The psychopath is loose Hold on – tighter The psychopath is you Hordes of screaming mad men Rushing to your side They say they'll give you glory But all they do i
[Verse 3]
A pick a reason any reason all excuses would do
But man you lucky I ain't buckin like I used to do fool
While you was throwin one's and two's
I was liftin up tools and then
Shoot at his shoes just to see if he move
Or either bust at his head to check if he dead man
Don't talk around cause I heard he the fed's man
They offer him time and they knowin he scared and tell him
Give me they names or you doin the stretch man
Or wear a wire go record what he said
And then you can tell his lawyer that his clients a dead man
A rat I'm smellin blow I ain't sellin
Where you got that impressin ain't no tellin
Yes I'm a felon why was that in question
What about all these records I'm sellin
I'm bankhead born and bankhead bread
And when a nigga die I'm gone be bankhead dead
[Chorus]