T.I.

[fox69]

"King On Set"
(feat. Young Dro)

"King On Set"
(feat. Young Dro)



[Intro:]
Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay
Boy you know it when you see it, G's on deck
Them bitches at attention when the king on set
Hey, hey, hey, when the king on set, hey, hey, hey

[Chorus:]
Hey Boy you know it when you see it, them G's on deck
Them bitches at attention when the king on set
Nigga come in with that flex and jump up out and get checked
It ain't no disrespectin' when the king on set
Hey boy you know it when you see it, them G's on deck
Them bitches at attention when the king on set
Hey, hey, we got them G's on deck
Hey, and hit the deck when the king on set

[Verse 1: T.I.]
Slap a slug homie mac mackin' in the bubble coat
I'm chillin' with the homie what the fuck you startin' trouble for
Hey, first you tried to tell them homie this ain't what you lookin for
Once we start to let them go your ass they gon' be lookin for
Don't know what he took us for, never been a pussy so
I don't know what they yellin' screamin' fussin' cause he pushin' for
I ain't finna talk, let them walk like it's all good
Catch him slippin' in the parkin' lot and then it's all good
Got a got a couple couple mask in the glove box
He come out the club and his ass get seen
Now I'm linked out the out the with the with the beam on set
Made up my mind I'm a I'm a when I see him no sweat
Make a bet I ain't gon' put his monkey ass on a shelf
And I don't need nobody help pimp I can do this shit myself
In a triple black chevy ridin' low key step
I hope this nigga ready cause he gon' see, hey!

[Chorus:]
Hey Boy you know it when you see it, them G's on deck
Them bitches at attention when the king on set
Nigga come in with that flex and jump up out and get checked
It ain't no disrespectin' when the king on set
Hey boy you know it when you see it, them G's on deck
Them bitches at attention when the king on set
Hey, hey, we got them G's on deck
Hey, and hit the deck when the king on set

[Verse 2: Young Dro]
Young Dro
King, K is for the killer that's aside of me
I is for the guy that keep it flowing like
N is for the niggas who be knowing that properly
G is for the gangsta and the sword of
No one on top of me, knock you off properly
Ya'll pussy niggas into all kind of mockery
King, killer cause get buried on the property
Whipped like wardo, I'm doing fine awkwardly
Anything I want, you know, your partner 'bout to cash out
Flow so hot through the speakers make them pass out
Boy you can't rap, you 'bout to get that ass wrapped out
Plus you can't fight, you 'bout to get that ass slept out
I know how to find you, I got that ass mapped out
Dro and T.I. trippin' they be still in the trap house
Niggas see everybody automatic get respect
Why, they know it's haapnin' when the King on set

[Chorus:]
Hey Boy you know it when you see it, them G's on deck
Them bitches at attention when the king on set
Nigga come in with that flex and jump up out and get checked
It ain't no disrespectin' when the king on set
Hey boy you know it when you see it, them G's on deck
Them bitches at attention when the king on set
Hey, hey, we got them G's on deck
Hey, and hit the deck when the king on set

[T.I.:]
Call me triple OG, pussy nigga gon' see
You comin' with that disrespect and you know what it gon' be
Call me triple OG, pussy nigga gon' see
And you comin' with that hatin', you know what it gon' be
Call me triple OG, pussy nigga gon' see
You comin' with that flex and you know what it gon' be
Hit his ass up, hey hit his ass up
Just shoot him let the paramedics hit his ass up

[Young Dro:]
Hey look now,
Playing with the king we gon' knock your ass off
Catch you on a boat we gon' rock your ass off
Playing with the king we gon' knock your ass off
Catch you on a boat we gon' rock your ass off
Playing with the king we gon' knock your ass off
Catch you on a boat we gon' rock your ass off
Playing with the king we gon' knock your ass off
Catch you on that boat and we gon' rock your ass off
Young Dro

[Chorus:]
Hey Boy you know it when you see it, them G's on deck
Them bitches at attention when the king on set
Nigga come in with that flex and jump up out and get checked
It ain't no disrespectin' when the king on set
Hey boy you know it when you see it, them G's on deck
Them bitches at attention when the king on set
Hey, hey, we got them G's on deck
Hey, and hit the deck when the king on set

 

[fox69]

"Lay Me Down"
(feat. Rico Love)

"Lay Me Down"
(feat. Rico Love)



[Chorus:]
She love me up and lay me down!
Ay what she do?
She love me up and lay me down!
Ay what she do?
She love me up and lay me down!
She get me up,
I love it when she lay me down!
Do it baby stick it (down)
Do it baby stick it (down)
Do it baby, stick it, stick it babygirl!
Do it baby stick it (down)
Do it baby stick it (down)
Do it baby, stick it, stick it babygirl!

[Verse 1:]
I said, get right, but you know what I got
Got them fixing up they make-up when I walk up in the spot.
Got they eye shadow when they lips on shine,
With a smile on her face, when her lips on mine,
See I'm a big freak,
Feed her big peter, beat that pussy up so good she don't want me to eat her.

First I meet her then i beat her...whatever she need.
A few of these turn a nigga wifey to a cheater,
Keep her!
Head down and her ass up here,
Got her hair fucked up and her lipstick smeared
Take a city bitch here or a bitch from the boonies,
wit a man at the crib but he don't know what he doing...hold up
Truefully she knew she do me, but she knew me,
Introduce me and she blew me and then she didn't say nothin to me,
You don't like it then sue me
She my biggest fan now
When I spend a day in town, then she hurry up and lay me down..down!

[Chorus:]
She love me up and lay me down!
Ay what she do?
She love me up and lay me down!
Ay what she do?
She love me up and lay me down!
She get me up,
I love it when she lay me down!
Do it baby stick it (down)
Do it baby stick it (down)
Do it baby, stick it, stick it babygirl!
Do it baby stick it (down)
Do it baby stick it (down)
Do it baby, stick it, stick it babygirl!

[Verse 2:]
On the hush hush, keep it low key
Attitude in check,cause you wit a O.G
Got that thang on lock, wanna see the door key
Got dope dick, give it to her til she O.D
I'm a put it in her in the life,give her what she missin
She yo wife well she off limits, well that is unless you slippin...
And I catch her on a mission in my hotel lobby,
Trying to run into somebody,end up at the after party
Wit a striper body, itty bitty waist
Big ol booty beggin me to decorate her pretty face

(Hey..ok)
What can I say?
She requested and I deliver,
Broad looking for that raw, shawty I'm that nigga

Ain't playin witcha, full of Remy high sober
You catch me in your city lick me up I bend u ova
Know da... women want me and niggas think its the money,
But she should be paying me tho..its the dick she gettin from me, from me.
All in yo tummy when....

[Chorus:]
She love me up and lay me down!
Ay what she do?
She love me up and lay me down!
Ay what she do?
She love me up and lay me down!
She get me up,
I love it when she lay me down!
Do it baby stick it (down)
Do it baby stick it (down)
Do it baby, stick it, stick it babygirl!
Do it baby stick it (down)
Do it baby stick it (down)
Do it baby, stick it, stick it babygirl!

Pop that thing girl
Pop..pop..pop that thing girl
Stick it baby girl!
Pop that thing girl
Pop..pop..pop that thing girl!
(hold up)
Turn the lights on!

 

[fox69]

"Lazy"
(feat. Lady G, Tokyo Jetz, Rara & London Jae)

"Lazy"
(feat. Lady G, Tokyo Jetz, Rara & London Jae)



[London Jae:]
Know why you broke because you niggas is lazy
(Hold up tell em)
Don't wanna be a monster but this what they made me
(I am what I am so)
Start getting this money they thought I was crazy
(I'm out of my mind tell em)
I know why you broke you niggas is lazy
(Look)

Ain't got that problem damn that's fucked up problem
Going out bout these dollars hustle up stack these dollars
Waking up early going to go get it coming home go to sleep with it pray to God everyday let a young nigga ball
(But you niggas is lazy)

[TIP:]
Tell me why everytime I see you niggas you be all on instagram showing money off
Poppin' bottles at the strip club still living at yo momma house know what the fuck you celebrating for if you ain't got it what the fuck you on vacation for
Make it seem like you ain't rushing tryna take it slow 29 nigga what the fuck you waiting for remain focus on yo grind keep it on yo mind
Universe can't deny you when you bonafide hey why you niggas taking pictures in your whip just acquire me some land it's a gold mine
Ain't no more waiting on niggas to put you on better get your hustle on get it going on your own boy and don't nobody give ah damn about your homeboy
Ain't no excuses for a broke boy no more

Show me another bitch you know that grind like me on some new new
And old shit don't excite me
Don't wanna hear about no ems you flip birds cause niggas go get around a bitch and try to flip words
Give a fuck about what yo shoulda coulda woulda did
In the league ain't with all that talking say that shit again
Catching plays serving jays just to go buy michael jays
Michael played you ain't gotta ride where michael play
Fucked up niggas loved to flex for the gram ain't got shit for a bitch and no I wouldn't give ah damn
You's ah butler at the trap you's ah doughman the type to flex with another nigga doughman like a bitch tell ah nigga no man
And take yo ass back to the 5th floor man
Fuck what you had at the moment you ah broke man you shouldn't have to tell ah nigga go man

[London Jae:]
Know why you broke because you niggas is lazy
(Hold up tell em)
Don't wanna be a monster but this what they made me
(I am what I am so)
Start getting this money they thought I was crazy
(I'm out of my mind tell em)
I know why you broke you niggas is lazy
(Look)

Motherfuck the world & everything in it
Handle my business my business from start till I finish
Sleep when I die spit fire till I grow tired suit & tie I'm suit for it
I'm wrecking shit for it
Freedom for it going over board catch ah charge if it's necessary
Hard on the legendary that's why you can't see me on TV
Hustle in 3D
Bitch I'm on point with it I pull up like the point with it one shot from the cannon leave these pussy niggas dead smoking like ah
Been had what it take to be these momma told me keep my grass cut cause you know these niggas shady go & get em baby
Staying ya lastest & stay in ya lane stay on the top stay out the business and roll with niggas and know the thing
Keep these niggas out your business they like hoes & shit keep God first keep on pushing & keep on rolling with it

[London Jae:]
Know why you broke because you niggas is lazy
(Hold up tell em)
Don't wanna be a monster but this what they made me
(I am what I am so)
Start getting this money they thought I was crazy
(I'm out of my mind tell em)
I know why you broke you niggas is lazy
(Look)

 

[fox69]

"Let Me Tell You Something"

"Let Me Tell You Something"


[Intro (T.I.)]
Want to be your man, please...tell you why
(I know what y'all thinking)
Doop doop doop doop doop doop
(First he can't be my man, now he want to be my man)
(I wish this nigga make his mind up)
Can't live my life...tell you why
(All my niggaz man we gonna have be 21 bout this shit you know)
Oh baby, oh baby
(We gonna step out the trap for one sec, one sec)

[Verse 1]
Now what I got to say, seal with a kiss
Know I can't be your man why I feel like this
What I need with a woman when I live like this
Different chicks running in and out the crib like this
Maybe five, maybe six, seven, eight'll be enough
Plus the twins make ten but for you I give it up
Set times to the side just for us to live it up
Walking out a rav farm, purple label linen dove
It's hard for me to discuss what I had vision for us
Lots of trust, and a crib worth a couple million plus
So what if I got a pass, labelled a dirt bag
By the minute, hearts I broken and women I hurt bad
Might I add Christian Dior and fur jackets
A part of the pack, but still far from a marriage
It's easy to lose balance when hearts just start caring
With the attractions apparent, its hard to stop staring

[Hook]
Hey baby let me tell you sumthin, come here I need to tell you sumthin
(Tell you why)
Hey shorty let me tell you sumthin, wanna talk need to tell you sumthin
(doop doop doop doop doop doop doop)
Lil mama let me tell you sumthin, I wanna tell you sumthin
(Cant live my life...without you)
Hey baby let me tell you sumthin, Shorty I've been meaning to tell you sumthin
(Oh baby, oh baby)

[Verse 2]
If I can get a little bit of your time, shorty
I got some shit I want to get out my mind, and I know
You get enough of niggaz hollering ya fine (hey
ask...ask ya friend man, man I got this)
Introductions seem to bug you, them partnas of mine
My bad, I know you think I'm probably lying
Then imma stop to conversate, relates all of ya time...man
Look, but half of that shit is all in ya mind
Say you should follow your heart and I'm follow my mind
But anyway, when I see yo' face
Im thinking three or four days in Montego Bay
At the Half Moon, but I know she gon' say
I already have too many hoes, I know
But if I had you, all the dough I'd blow
On eleven karat pink stones trillion row
I wanna be the reason why you showing ya teeth
Without a worry in the world when you rolling with me

[Hook]

[Roger Troutman's - "I Want To Be Your Man" plays]

 

[fox69]

"Let My Beat Pound"

"Let My Beat Pound"


[Chorus]
People see me in the street now
They wave at me and they ask me turn my beat down
Turn my beat down, turn my beat down
I tell em never I forever let my beat pound

[Verse 1]
I keep my speakers in the trunk just like that yay
Everybody where im from like that like that bass
Just cant wait till I get that whoopty just to ride threw the hood
Buy theyself an amp and hook some woofers up to it
If your motor running good and your 808 bumpin
Thats all that really matter you cant tell a nigga nothing
Nevermind what you ride when its dark outside
And theres broads outside, you just park outside
Pop your trunk and cut your music up loud
Now watch a crowd around bet they dig a nigga now
And my beat down low and my top let back
Now cut it to the max like I never said that (hey)

[Chorus]
People see me in the street now
They wave at me and they ask me turn my beat down
Turn my beat down, turn my beat down
I tell em never I forever let my beat pound (hey)
Police ask to turn my beat down
He let me go, I turn the corner let my beat pound
Turn my beat down, wont turn my beat down
I tell em never I forever let my beat pound

[Verse 2]
When my girl ride with me, gotta cover my seat
Cuz that thang go to skeetin, and when I cut up my beat
Pumpin something Grand Hustle in a 96 bubble
Even amplify my tweeters so my music aint muffled
Your ass in trouble if u pull up next to me
When its really up high you cant hear yourself think
Cause my speaker box the biggest trunk sound like a midget
Tryna get up out of there 15's stay hittin
We be coming from a distance out of everbodys vision
They dont matter what I'm playing, I make everybody listen
See I'm turning around wondering how I get so loud
Ears ringing all day cuz my shit so loud

[Chorus]
People see me in the street now
They wave at me and they ask to turn my beat down
Turn my beat down, turn my beat down
I tell em never I forever let my beat pound
Police ask me turn my beat down
He let me go, I turn the corner let my beat pound
Turn my beat down, wont turn my beat down
I tell em never I forever let my beat pound

[Verse 3]
When I pull up to the light and my shit so high
People mad I dont see them cuz im sitting so high
Looking at me like they stupid they cant hear there own music
But aint nothing they can do they just gotta listen to it
Jackie chan in my trunk just like young dro
I love that song cuz the bass so low
They be setting off alarms
The sound like I drop bombs
Pumpin trick www . DUB . com
R.I.P. pimp c number 3 ridin dirty
Own it first I cut it up and make sure everybody heard it
Shaving swerving bumping young jeezy
Got him on the map best belive me when you hear me say I got it in my lap
In the trap bumpin old B gizzle hot boy
Old lady on the porch holling wut is that noise
People asking me to cut it off
I roll my window down and I tell em it aint nothing dawg

[Chorus]
People see me in the street now
They wave at me and they ask me turn my beat down
Turn my beat down, turn my beat down
I tell em never I forever let my beat pound

 

[fox69]

"Let Your Heart Go (Break My Soul)"
(feat. The-Dream)

"Let Your Heart Go (Break My Soul)"
(feat. The-Dream)



[Hook - The-Dream:]
We said we'd never be
Just a memory
And even though it breaks my soul
Still I never let your heart go

We're running way too fast
Chasing down that blue grass
Hope I didn't break your soul
And know I never let your heart go

[Verse 1:]
Aight man, remember all a nigga had
With 20 grand cash, it was all in the bag
And we got it all with the crack
Lookin for the plug in the mall with the gat
No, you never loan me a pair but he loan me a ride with it all in the back
How could you just call me with that
Acting like you think you gettin all of it back
Still remember standin all alone in the trap
Waitin on a plate, lookin for a way
And damn a big car pull up on me one day
Got a homie [?]
Huh, and it's been long since then
Damn can't believe you been gone since then
Huh, I really miss my nigga
Tramel [?] this for you, know you up there nigga

[Hook - The-Dream]

[Bridge:]
Ay, if you miss your nigga like I miss my nigga
Sing, sing
Ite, on the inside nigga you still tough

[Verse 2:]
Ay, remember when we just 16
Mind on one thing, gotta be street kings
Now we numb like morphine
To the gunplay everyday is a war scene
But ya'll was my nigga
No matter what I knew I could call on my nigga
And any bullshit involving my niggas
30 rounds in the clip, spray it all for my niggas
Yeah, cap, we were just teenagers
Provin to the g's in the hood we able
We ball on these haters
Doin a movie screen made ya, you and me playa
Damn, why they have to give my nigga life
We can ball like a God 'til we bring him back
Really miss you nigga and ain't a motha fuckin lie
Pimp squad til we die, free my nigga cap

[Hook - The-Dream]

[Verse 3:]
Huh, I admit it I've seen
Back in the day how silly I seemed
Selling cocaine wasn't really my dream
Could get my family farther than anyone seen
Ay, and if anyone seen where I made it today probably really one thing
One 12 in the face, no he finna run games
Ain't gon trick me into sayin one name
Nope, well go sit in the cell about that
For weeks I was mad in a hell about that
Police sayin shit really wasn't my shit
It was his and he knew I wasn't playin bout that
Hey, for every time I'm strapped
The 12 ride by, they ain't finding my strap
Judge woulda had a nigga heart by that
A nigga woulda sensed some blood by that

[Hook - The-Dream]

 

[fox69]

"Let's Get Away"
(feat. Jazze Pha)

"Let's Get Away"
(feat. Jazze Pha)



[Chorus (T.I.)]
[Jazze Pha] Hey, let's get away and get a room on the other side of town
Hey shawty, I was feenin for you
(Was you thinkin' of me, ay, ay?..)
[Girl] Hey, let's get a room, shawty we can freak somethin' if you down
(What have you been doing?)
Hey daddy, I was feenin for you

[Verse 1]
Bet they be like "I know he tired of the nightlife
He want a wife, he just lookin' for the right type"
Yeah right, I be ridin' through the city lights
My hat bent, gettin' high behind the 'lac tint
I'm chilling' with Brazilian women, heavy accents
They black friends translatin', got 'em all ass naked, ass chasing
Have relations with 'em many places
Leavin' semen in they pretty faces
Make 'em kiss they partners with it in they faces
Young pimpin' sprung women across the 50 states
Got young ladies requestin' "What's Your Name" on 50 stations
Askin' me what's a pussy popper, want a demonstration
But I ain't waitin' till the second date, I'm so impatient
Relieve 'em of they aggravation, take 'em rollerskatin'
On them Dayton's, tell 'em "Baby, stick with me, you're goin' places"
Go replace 'em, draw, erase 'em out my memory
Moist panties and wet sheets when they think of me

[Chorus (T.I.)]
[Girl] Hey, let's get away and get a room on the other side of town
Hey daddy, I was feenin for you
(Was you thinkin' of me? Ay, sing it for me, pimpin')
[Jazze Pha] Hey, let's get a room, shawty we can freak somethin' if you down
(Tell 'em shawty)
Yeah baby, I was thinking of you

[Verse 2]
Yo, yo... uh..
From Miami to Cali, from Vegas to Jersey
Got 'em in Houston, Virginia, New Orleans, you heard me?
All the classy ones like to act like they're a virgin
And the nasty ones like when I talk to 'em dirty
But I'm breakin' the ice, got 'em laughin' and flirtin'
They be, removin' they skirts when they hop in the 'burban
Once the flick start playin' and the E start kickin' in
Her girlfriend lickin' and she beggin' me to stick it in
That's why, I like chillin' with women who like women
Lightskinned... Asians, Jamaicans and white women
Indians, Italians, Haitians and Puerto Ricans
They be itchin' for they chance and waitin' in me to freak 'em
They say..

[Chorus (T.I.)]
[Girl] Hey, let's get away and get a room on the other side of town
Hey daddy, I was thinking of you
(Was you thinkin' of me? Ay, tell 'em for me, pimpin')
[Jazze Pha] Hey, let's get a room, shawty we can freak somethin' if you down
(Ay, listen to me)
Yea baby, I was thinking of you
(Was you thinkin' of me?)

[Verse 3]
Excuse me shawty, but I been watchin' you now for a while
Your whole style, from your toes to the way that you smile
And I hope you ain't offended by the way that this sounds
But uhh... all I keep thinkin' about is layin' you down
And I'm, keepin' it pimpin', I ain't playin' around
Ain't got that kinda time 'cause this the only day I'm in town
So come and, chill in the cut if you willin' to cut
And when you, give me a hug I be feelin' your butt
Now so while for while we talkin', I'm fillin' your cup
We're killin' the bottle, wake up in dirty linen tomorrow
But tell me would it trouble you if we ended up at the W-
Sippin' on a Malibu pine apple juice and a blunt or two?
Now what you wanna do? Opportunity's right in front of you
Know you used to meetin' dudes, dodgin 'em for a month or two
But young pimpin' spit linen to the young women
I'm T.I.P., known as pussy popper to some women

[Chorus (T.I.)]
[Jazze Pha] Hey, let's get away and get a room on the other side of town
Hey shawty, I was thinking of you
(Was you thinkin' of me... ay, ay?..)
[Girl] Hey, let's get a room, shawty we can freak somethin' if you down
Hey daddy, I was thinking of you
(Oh yea... c'mon, tell 'em)
[Girl] Hey, let's get away and get a room on the other side of town
Hey daddy, I was thinking of you
(Shit I'm on my way)
[Jazze Pha] Hey, let's get a room, shawty we can freak somethin' if you down
Yea baby, I was thinking of you

[Jazze Pha talking]
Whoa whoa whoa..
Ladies and gentlemen
This... is a Jazze Phizzle, T.I. collaborangelle..
King of the south! Oh boy!
Jazze Phizzle, T.I., Grand Hustle daddy!
So smooth... futuristic..
Pimps up daddy!

 

[fox69]

"Letter To The System"
(feat. London Jae & Translee)

"Letter To The System"
(feat. London Jae & Translee)



[T.I.:]
What's on the mind... of a Black Man right now?
I wonder...

Ain't it hard enough... to raise your sons and your daughters up?
Without dealing with the racist stuff
Man I just got out of prison trying hard as fuck
And it seem like its a green light on anyone with my skin type
Get pulled up before a tail-light and get shot
Know what dat feel like? Man it real life
We ain't have to be brought here man, real life
But the fact is that we all here
If you don't like, you shud've left us where we were
Bruh, its all your fault, see L.O.L. J.K. J.K. yeah
Everybody seem cool bout it yeah
Reparation that never happen, but we ain't just gon be abused by it ya'll, wait a minute
I'm confused, I thought every man was treated equal, read it in the constitution, yeah only when they feel like sticking to it
But U.S.A. the greatest nation in the world, dat my story and I'm sticking to it
Kepp sticking to it

[London Jae (T.I.) {Translee}:]
Letter to the System (yeah)
For my brothers in them prisons (yeah)
And the soldiers there that be feeding to your bullshit (say bitches, us or else)
Man, this shit designed to beat us
You should to find wonder little bus
Sick of the way you treat us, this some bullshit (say bitches, us or else)
{Yeah, you on my shit list, yeah}
Letter to the system {You dig?}
I hop you bitches listen {You dig?}
Stay the fuck out of my business (Bitches, us or else) {Minding Minding my business, yeah}
Fucking rebel [?] {You dig?}
All of my 48 {You Dig?}
You leave us (Bitch, us or else)

[Translee:]
[?] all on Instagram, they don't give a damn
Grandma on the phone screaming "Oh Boy Oh Boy"
Damn it, she ain't never heard of Killa Cam
Clocks feeling like a celing fan
She remember back when Martin Luther, he would march and march and let the million man and that shit begin again
Man, they got the problem solver for y'all,.38s and revolvers
They should've never involved us
Probably knew that white women was stalkers
Neiman to Marcus, [?], Narcotic Targets, walkin to [?] and walk out of Target
Stop and risk police going in my pocket
Drug search over [?] drug dog when they me they barking
Black skin at the target, black for sale at the black market
And its all for free, we don't ask for nothing
I got me, I ain't backwards hustling
We got us, we ain't taxing us
Get yo ass back back back back back back to the back of the bus

[London Jae (T.I.) {Translee}:]
Letter to the System, (yeah)
For my brothers in them prisons (yeah)
And the soldiers there that be feeding to your bullshit (say bitches, us or else)
Man, this shit designed to beat us
You should to find wonder little bus
Sick of the way you treat us, this some bullshit (say bitches, us or else)
{Yeah, you on my shit list, yeah}
Letter to the system {You dig?}
I hop you bitches listen {You dig?}
Stay the fuck out of my business (Bitches, us or else) {Minding Minding my business, yeah}
Fucking rebel [?] {You dig?}
All of my 48 {You Dig?}
You leave us (Bitch, us or else)

 

[fox69]

"Light 'em Up (Rip Doe B)"
(feat. Pharrell & Watch The Duck)

"Light 'em Up (Rip Doe B)"
(feat. Pharrell & Watch The Duck)



You was supposed to make it
You was supposed to make it
You was supposed to make it

Tell me why it is now that we live only for the moment
Erybody going deeper to the dark
Point of no return, following the evil, running from the Lord
Hatred in the heart
Poison [?] a nigga use to play and trade toys with a nigga
Now you gotta go to war with a nigga
Just because you got more than a nigga
Motherfucker Kamikaze you, they rather die then see you live fly
Crabs in a barrel, in ghetto America
Man, we just lucky that we make it out
See so much potential, lost some reputation, you would think eventually we will get it
They say you got it, they don't even want it
It just hurt so much for them to see you with it
What I know 'bout Satan, he patiently wait
To rob and steal and kill off greatness in the making
What we put together never let 'em take it
Goddamn shawty you were 'pose to make it

You was supposed to make it
You was supposed to make it
You was supposed to make it
You was supposed to make it
Lighters up, lighters up
Lighters up, lighters up
Lighters up, lighters up
Lighters up, lighters up
You was supposed to make it
You was supposed to make it
Lighters up, lighters up
Get your lighters up, lighters up

You know when I met you, sitting in the car
Buck head in the mall, you was something special
He was just a young nigga,
Still he never got excited,
It was hard to overwhelm a fat nigga with a eye patch, swingin' hard
Reppin' role tide Alabama
You can tell he was kickin' too much flavour on a country nigga made 'em wanna kill him
Still to see him smiling shawty, he be chillin'
Nigga wish him dead, he ain't even feel it
At your video, I could feel the [?]
We was at the club, nigga couldn't get it in, they was stuck outside
Start to look at you, and as you should you looked like "fuck I 'posed to do?"
Asked you 'bout it then, said "ay brah you cool?"
You said "I ain't worry 'bout the lil dude"
Get they feelings hurt, got a attitude,
They'll come around in a year or two
Made you Hustle Gang, let you in the family
Said "I get you rich" you said "you want a Grammy"
Showed you how to mix the Actavis
Candy, doin' 160 with me, he ain't panic
Called me yesterday, I say "lil bro what's happening?
Working with Pharell, chillin' in Miami"
All you said was "run it, book the flight I'm coming
'Fore I leave though, I gotta handle something"
I just said "ok" I hung up the phone
Couple hours later, damn my nigga gone

You was suppose to make it
You was suppose to make it
You was suppose to make it
You was suppose to make it

Devil's business, my brother gone
Supposed to be a living legend
Hating nigga sent you home
But when we see that guy, we gon' treat him like the sky
On the 4th of July
And light him up

Lighters up, lighters up
Lighters up, lighters up
Lighters up, lighters up
Lighters up, lighters up
You was supposed to make it
You was supposed to make it
Lighters up, lighters up
Get your lighters up, lighters up

 

[fox69]

"Like I Do"
(feat. The-Dream)

"Like I Do"
(feat. The-Dream)



[Jazze Pha]
Ladies and gentlemen
you have now tunned in
to the very best (phizzal) T.I.

[T.I.]
Long hair, cute face, big booty, thin waiste, breast so pretty they can't be real, (they is)
that's what she'll say, she'll play wit her girlfriends tag team on da sex I'll give away,get
em on patron foreal they both gone have a field day,neva had experience gorgeous but they
curious, so gorgeous and mysterious,i'm padded purple number 1 I'm serious.
I'm, talkin fast cars, bright lights, big city, long nights, pretty women on sight, I'll give
it to them all night.

[The-Dream]
Eee!!!
Bright lights, rollin thru the city on that M6,
every other radio station playin rock, old, in a minute she gone be right up on mine.
(and look at you) she ain't had non in a minute so I'm really finna put it on you (OOOO)
just got a text from ya man on him lately ain't never coooool.
ya know it, he can't love you like I do
(he can't do it like me) [3x]
I do [3x]
so gone shawdy twerk that, I'm finna work that.
(he can't do it like me) [3x]
I do [3x]
not like him and I'm finna put it on you like...

[T.I.]
shawdy say she got a man but he don't really stand up in that stuff like he suppose to all he
do is hand cuff,so she come see me relax, give me love, recieve it back, sex her stretch her
body out so much she say I needed that. I'm talkin prime time porn star goin hard goin in,
ridin it like a foriegn car invite a friend to join in.
I'm talkin fast cars, bright lights, big city, long nights, pretty women on sight, I'll give
it to em all night.

[The-Dream Chorus]

[T.I.]
catch me in a old school, new school, vert drop,
hard top, see me and at least 2 freaks pulled ova in the parkin lot, engaged in conversations
rollin, listenin to the radio, give it to her rough they say but treat her like a lady tho, she
neva kissed a girl before but fantasized bout girls before. imagine havin sex wit women just
don't want the world to know.
I'm talkin fast cars, bright lights, big city, long night, pretty women on site, I'll give it
to em all night.

[The-Dream]
Oooooo baby, ay baby girl, all you gotta do is call me when you need me baby, all I need is
you, all you need is me, gonna feel yo body and take you into ecstasy.

[Chorus]
Eee!!!
Bright lights, rollin thru the city on that M6,
every other radio station playin rock, old, in a minute she gone be right up on mine.
(and look at you) she ain't had non in a minute so I'm really finna put it on you (OOOO)
just got a text from ya man on him lately ain't never coooool.
ya know it, he can't love you like I do
(he can't do it like me) [3x]
I do [3x]
so gone shawdy twerk that, I'm finna work that.
(he can't do it like me) [3x]
I do [3x]
not like him and I'm finna put it on you like...