T.I. Lyrics
T.I. Lyrics
"Bezzle Lyrics"
Angry Scars Lyrics
Found A Picture Of You Today So I Ripped It Up And Thru It Away You’re Not That Person Anymore Not Anymore Razors Wounds And You Rubbed The Salt In Angry Scars You Ripped My Heart Out Saw Your Number On My Phone So I Pretended That I Wasn’t Home Don’t Want To Hear Your Voice Again Ever Again Razors Wounds And You Rubbed The Salt In Angry Scars You Ripped My Heart Out (Bridge Part)
(feat. Eightball, MJG, Bun B)
[Intro]
Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X]
Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch
Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X]
Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch
Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X]
Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch
[T.I.]
I came up bumping Eazy-E, Cube, and Dre
(Scarface, OutKast what's happening niggaz) Eightball MJG UGK
They raised me like santa raised cee
I always made the money, money never made me
Break me what this bitch you crazy
You seen with the freaks don't think she never paid me
Pimpin get a bitch, break a bitch, hit a bitch, shake a bitch
Spit game till I make this shit turn these tricks and get me rich
Lick his ass suck my dick bring me back my niggaz quick
Who you think you fucking with
I'm se
All the niggaz I kick it with looking for a richer bitch
Get this bitch to take this trick for pounds of weed bricks and shit
Broke bitch you get your shit
Before I get another bitch who could fix your shit
My pimp to strong I ain't with your shit
You going to make me split your shit
Two things I ain't seen is this you a fony bitch I can't get
Eyes on the ride yeah right shut the fuck......
[Chorus ad libs (T.I.)]
Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X]
Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch
Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X]
Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch
[MJG]
Whole mack load it up hard as fine blow it up
M-J-G I know you hoes and been exposed enough
I cross a tree over bag a bitch in a toaster oven
Slam dunk in pimpin and her sister if she close enough
Found A Picture Of You Today So I Ripped It Up And Thru It Away You’re Not That Person Anymore Not Anymore Razors Wounds And You Rubbed The Salt In Angry Scars You Ripped My Heart Out Saw Your Number On My Phone So I Pretended That I Wasn’t Home Don’t Want To Hear Your Voice Again Ever Again Razors Wounds And You Rubbed The Salt In Angry Scars You Ripped My Heart Out (Bridge Part)
(feat. Eightball, MJG, Bun B)
[Intro]
Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X]
Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch
Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X]
Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch
Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X]
Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch
[T.I.]
I came up bumping Eazy-E, Cube, and Dre
(Scarface, OutKast what's happening niggaz) Eightball MJG UGK
They raised me like santa raised cee
I always made the money, money never made me
Break me what this bitch you crazy
You seen with the freaks don't think she never paid me
Pimpin get a bitch, break a bitch, hit a bitch, shake a bitch
Spit game till I make this shit turn these tricks and get me rich
Lick his ass suck my dick bring me back my niggaz quick
Who you think you fucking with
I'm se
Satellites Lyrics
Easy I'm gonna fade away I'm gonna find my way around Knee deep I get no where from sleep I'm running out of sheep to count Not right I sit alone at night And on the bed I write it out No time for giving up that line Or making up your mind You've got a right to pine about Chorus I'm feeling you tonight In the dream I think I'm falling Bouncing off of the satellite In the dream I think I'm flying I feel you I fe
rious about this pimpin shitEasy I'm gonna fade away I'm gonna find my way around Knee deep I get no where from sleep I'm running out of sheep to count Not right I sit alone at night And on the bed I write it out No time for giving up that line Or making up your mind You've got a right to pine about Chorus I'm feeling you tonight In the dream I think I'm falling Bouncing off of the satellite In the dream I think I'm flying I feel you I fe
All the niggaz I kick it with looking for a richer bitch
Get this bitch to take this trick for pounds of weed bricks and shit
Broke bitch you get your shit
Before I get another bitch who could fix your shit
My pimp to strong I ain't with your shit
You going to make me split your shit
Two things I ain't seen is this you a fony bitch I can't get
Eyes on the ride yeah right shut the fuck......
[Chorus ad libs (T.I.)]
Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X]
Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch
Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X]
Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch
[MJG]
Whole mack load it up hard as fine blow it up
M-J-G I know you hoes and been exposed enough
I cross a tree over bag a bitch in a toaster oven
Slam dunk in pimpin and her sister if she close enough
Backstabber Lyrics
the record goes from blue to gold so thank you for all your help I know you want to jump around but try to contain yourself you always struck me as the type to take it lightly but now you’re gonna have to shut your mouth and fight me… backstabber, backstabber…. you’re all alone you’re all over the popular magazines will never care what do you care you’re down with you're japaneaseEightball]
Look over hear
open up the door and let it cook in hear
Grab the mic a watch these niggaz tuck there tail and look in fear
As I bust around with no shells inside in myself
Lyrics like a conseled weapon sending you bitches straight to hell
[MJG]
Burning up just like in waco texas
Heating up your neckless
Scorching up your afro the devil coming at your
Ass any hard one for niggaz who really want it
M-J- fucking G with pussy and titties on it
[Eightball]
Them bitches love when they see pimping come up in it
24 inches under somethin smoking tinted
Hustle hard for keep it cause I love to spend it
Pimping love is when your style is when you love to hit it
[Chorus ad libs (T.I.)]
[Bun B]
I came a long way from a posta posta
Till I kosta nostra kept the toaster closer
than I'm supposed to well I poast ya procha
Ride like a roller coaster<
pull out a light and smoke you (damn)
Pull my coat off I blessed man just streesed man
Just still elementary just a glance couldn't learn it is hurting my chances
Pack pistols just to blast it (blast it)
I put it to second guessers I blast it it just to prove it (prove it)
Mother fuckers get a moving (moving)
I born into hustling I grew up tustlin
Gave my muscle in and got into meeting my frail but hell I put my trust in
My left and right hand grinding threw the night
And I keep my family right and see some paper like a white man
Balling in the ninth (and) we holding in the light (and) sippin on purple
sprite and you can call it what you like
I call what the fuck I feel play the courts that fucking peel
But we ain't sleeping till they free the Pimp and that's the fucking drill
[Chorus to fade]
the record goes from blue to gold so thank you for all your help I know you want to jump around but try to contain yourself you always struck me as the type to take it lightly but now you’re gonna have to shut your mouth and fight me… backstabber, backstabber…. you’re all alone you’re all over the popular magazines will never care what do you care you’re down with you're japanease
Look over hear
open up the door and let it cook in hear
Grab the mic a watch these niggaz tuck there tail and look in fear
As I bust around with no shells inside in myself
Lyrics like a conseled weapon sending you bitches straight to hell
[MJG]
Burning up just like in waco texas
Heating up your neckless
Scorching up your afro the devil coming at your
Ass any hard one for niggaz who really want it
M-J- fucking G with pussy and titties on it
[Eightball]
Them bitches love when they see pimping come up in it
24 inches under somethin smoking tinted
Hustle hard for keep it cause I love to spend it
Pimping love is when your style is when you love to hit it
[Chorus ad libs (T.I.)]
[Bun B]
I came a long way from a posta posta
Till I kosta nostra kept the toaster closer
than I'm supposed to well I poast ya procha
Ride like a roller coaster<
Gabriel and Me Lyrics
(Words and Music by Joan Baez) The grey quiet horse wears the reins of dawn, and nobody knows what mountain he's from. In his mouth he carries the golden key, and nobody sees him but Gabriel and me. Gabriel and me. His nose is silver and his mane is white, his eyes are black and starry like night. So softly he splashes his hoofs in the sea, that nobody hears him but Gabriel and me. Gabriel and me. He c
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Pistol whip you hold ya throat then choke you like a croacha croacha rocha(Words and Music by Joan Baez) The grey quiet horse wears the reins of dawn, and nobody knows what mountain he's from. In his mouth he carries the golden key, and nobody sees him but Gabriel and me. Gabriel and me. His nose is silver and his mane is white, his eyes are black and starry like night. So softly he splashes his hoofs in the sea, that nobody hears him but Gabriel and me. Gabriel and me. He c
pull out a light and smoke you (damn)
Pull my coat off I blessed man just streesed man
Just still elementary just a glance couldn't learn it is hurting my chances
Pack pistols just to blast it (blast it)
I put it to second guessers I blast it it just to prove it (prove it)
Mother fuckers get a moving (moving)
I born into hustling I grew up tustlin
Gave my muscle in and got into meeting my frail but hell I put my trust in
My left and right hand grinding threw the night
And I keep my family right and see some paper like a white man
Balling in the ninth (and) we holding in the light (and) sippin on purple
sprite and you can call it what you like
I call what the fuck I feel play the courts that fucking peel
But we ain't sleeping till they free the Pimp and that's the fucking drill
[Chorus to fade]