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I'm Straight
(专辑: King - 2006)
[T.I.] Yeah, yeah, uh, aye! What the
fuck I
gotta worry about now? Nigga you think after weathering the
storm and coming from the
extremes I
came from You think I'ma call all the
way and get scared? Ahah! Nah nigga.. I'ma motherfucking win Nigga if all this shit go out the
window right now man I'm all too familiar with this shit My nigga I'm straight ya dig? Please believe that shit man. Hey! [echoes] [Chorus I: T.I.] You can keep the
car, the
clothes, the
money and the
hoes Just gimme a
couple of O's, drop me off at the
sto' And I'm straaaiiiggghhhttt... hey shawty I'm straaaiiiggghhhttt Hey you can keep the
dancers and the
boppers, the
plexers and the
poppers Let me fill up my Impala, boy holla at my partners And I'm straaaiiiggghhhttt... hey shawty I'm straaaiiiggghhhttt [T.I.] I
gotta couple of V's wit' the
kits, MPV's on my wrist A
lot of glamour and glit's, but shawty I
don't need that My beginning was a
humble one, a
hustler I'ma son of one Taught me how to number run, I
went from that to number one Had a
hundred ones, I
bought a
slab flipped another one Sold my little three-eighty east, and said I
need another gun The
littlest in the
trap, and got it popping like some bubble gum Junkies hating on my stacks, saying I'm nothing but a
young Buck, niggaz say, "What?" Then he see me raise up Just wanna see the
little boy wit' nuts exchange old niggaz whole face soon 'Cause I
spray the
nigga's whole face up, wet the
nigga from the
waist up They try you once and you pull a
fall, and then tell 'em shaw' don't play wit 'em I'm fourteen in the
dope game and don't care of catching no case bruh Consider me, that's intentionally, another nigga that it's too late for Hey wait bruh, bet any nigga came from that? Who lose it all the
day, I
bet he say he changed from that [Chorus II: T.I.] Hey you can keep the
game and the
fame, the
haters and the
lames Just gimme some cocaine and somewhere I
can slang And I'm straaaiiiggghhhttt... hey shawty I'm straaaiiiggghhhttt Hey you can keep the
clones and the
clowns, the
throne and the
crown Well-known in the
town that I'm holding it down So I'm straaaiiiggghhhttt... hey shawty I'm straaaiiiggghhhttt [B.G.] Okay now, now when I
spit it, I
spit it how I
live it Every verse I
ever gave ya, it was fact, nothing fiction I'ma +Living Legend+.. no stunting, no repping You can check my track record, I'm highly respected I'ma gangsta in the
game, go ask Lil' Wayne Ask Judge Johnson, how many times he saw my face For, "pistol here, pistol there," "violation here, violation here" Betta ask Rank, I
ran the
jail when I
was there I
held it down, where-ever I
go When I'm in the A
wit' the
+King+, or in Detroit in the
snow I'ma pro, whether it's moving snow or moving 'dro That's between me and you, I
can get it for the
low But that's nothing, everybody say they gotta story Mine on "Larry King," theirs is on "Maury" At the
end of the
day, it seems to won't go away I
guarantee +The Heart of the
Streetz+ that you pray [Chorus I] [Young Jeezy] Snowman bitch (bitch), I
ride two-seaters (vroom!!) It's a
cold world, so I
keep two heaters (geyeah!) I'm straaaiiiggghhhttt, you betta ask somebody (body) Matter fact nigga you can just ask me (me) A
little over aggressive, yeah I
just might be But half the
niggaz in the
hood just like me (damn!) You wonder why a
nigga talk eight balls all day? You should try standing around wit' eight balls all day (YEEEAAAHHH!!) Somebody pray for me, I
don't know nothing else (AYE!) Why should I
help you, when you ain't trying to help yourself I
came in this game, fresh out the
streets (yeah) Who you kidding nigga, I
put my life on these beats (YEAH!) Fuck being broke, this a
reality check (check) While you mad at ya girl, ya betta check reality (AHAH!) Gotta crawl 'fore you walk, you gotta think before you talk Damn right they gon' hate (geyeah!), 'cause them niggaz aren't straight (AHAH!) [Chorus II] [Pimp C
talking after song ends] Say what it do? Young Pimp C
know what I'm talking 'bout? Yeah, nigga want me to speak on some "king" shit, know what I'm sayin'? On the
cool y'know.. young nigga T.I. jumped out there said he was the
king of the
south He ruffled a
whole lotta niggaz' feathers But niggaz didn't really understand what the
nigga was talking 'bout Y'know.. and uh.. so everybody had it twisted but.. me I
understood from the
get go That what the
nigga was trying to put in these motherfucking stupid ass niggaz' faces!! Was the
fact that it's a
whole bunch of kings down here And as long as you taking care of yo' business and doing king shit you a
king! What these niggaz shoulda been trying to do was trying to get close to the
nigga And get some understanding about the
type of game He was trying to put in these motherfucking niggaz' ear holes! Understand what I'm sayin'? So I'm laying back I'm watching the
game from the
sideline Know what I'm talking 'bout? And I'm seeing all these ol' pussy ass niggaz out here Talking 'bout they this and they that, but they really ain't doing nothin! 'Cause they motherfucking paper ain't right When I
see them in the
street, they diamonds fake! Know what I'm talking 'bout? They shit ain't cut right, ya shit ain't right! Shit cloudy and chipped up, know what I'm talking 'bout? And them niggaz talking 'bout they "trill niggaz" Don't even know what the
motherfucking word mean! Know what I'm talking 'bout? This coming from the
O.G. style trill Know what I'm talking 'bout? Not these ol' fake ass niggaz Trying to come on the
scene later on and trying to take glory for some shit Some other niggaz paid dues for, know what I'm talking 'bout? So this is what is.. we bringing Georgia and Texas together All you ol' BITCH ASS NIGGAS that ain't down wit' the
play Move on to the
side, all you old school rappers like 'Pac say You niggaz flabby, looking like Larry Holmes BACK YO' BITCH ASS UP!! And, and, and, and move around for the
South 'Cause it's our time to shine, know what I'm talking 'bout? Now let's do this shit!
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