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What Up, What's Haapnin'
(专辑: Paper Trail - 2008)
[Chorus: T.I.] Ey, what's haapnin'? (what it is you all) All you haters, can get at me (Center Hill, {?} what it do) 'Cause I
hear you, and am watching (Church Creek, South Grand stand up) But am serious (it's the
king bitch, yeah) Haters, so all I
got to say is WHAT UP!? (here we go) What's haapnin'? (what's haapning baby?) All you haters (HEY! I
know you had a
good time didn't you) 'Cause I
hear you, and am watching But I'm still here, I
ain't stopping So what up, what's haapnin'? All you haters, Can get at me 'Cause I
hear you, and am watching But am serious Haters, so all I
got to say is WHAT UP!? [Verse 1: T.I.] What it is bruh, what it do man, Still the
man from Japan to the
blue flame (that right) Still hit the
door and make it rain with the
loose change I
bet that what he get a
show, now that's a
damn shame (hahahaha) I
get that what he hating for, boy you so damn lame You click the
same, a
just a
buncha walking shit stains (click finish) Disgrace the
A, gave the
city such a
bad name You way back in my rear view mirror, I'm in the
fast lane But still I
hear you loud and clear on you little song Go on get you dissing on while the
king gone Your self-esteem gone, 'cause I'm back now Let's see if we can't teach these niggas how to act now You're kissing at them, you're jumping bad now I
check you ass then, I
shut you ass down And I
deliver front and center never back down Who get the
last laugh now sucker nigga? [Chorus] [Verse 2: T.I.] I
got a
front street swag and a
side street hustle Center Hill, Cedar Ave, that's where I
be sucker South Grand church street, first with the
work We can get into commercial if you need some chirp me Hey, what I
care 'bout who you asking saying they ain't heard of me I'm certified certainly your videos ain't hurting me (uh-uh) I
still ride with the
windows rolled down All around the
A-town Like it's fina' go down If there was ever any questions niggas fina' know now Won't retire ma thorn, nor surrender no crown I
never bow down and never say "got" Ms. "to whom it may concern" and whosoever may try I'm forever west-side and the
feather-weight guy Tell 'em take they best shot Go on get yourself high 'Cause I
yelled "Bankhead" and you felt left out I
ain't mentioned your name, is that what all this 'bout? [Chorus] [Verse 3: T.I.] From summer hill to the
hill up him Hollywood (okay) A
house full, getting to it, you know how we do it Yeah we smoke great (great) and we drink good (good) Then we ball hard, just like G's should Buy what we want, drive what we want G4 up up and away, we go, we fly where we want Haters smile like they like me but they really don't Wish they could just wish me away that what they really want "I really hate his ass", "I don't like him either" "We'll do a
song together maybe then we can beat him" "Somehow he must be stopped", "Something must be done" "If we can't knock him off, let's just try him when he get caught with guns" "And if he really done, and we really won" "Anymore ideas? Suggestions anyone?" "How 'bout we stay up all night on the
blog sites" "Spread vicious lies and nasty rumors we could all write" But that's alright, let the
nerds hate 'Cause in my face though the
words get ate Hating's hard work, but I
just bounce back 'cause God work tell all the
haters am back! [Chorus]
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