T.I. Lyrics

T.I. Lyrics

"What You Know Lyrics"

Can I Live (Bonus Disc) Lyrics
Verse 1: Jay-Z Yeah, ya'll niggas finished yo? Ya'll niggas finished? Got your little radio, play your little videos huh? You finished nigga, huh, huh, huh? Ya'll finished, Can I Live? Huh, Can I Live? Yo, yo, yo I blacks out, I pulls da mack out Scream what's that about, then I clap out I get my fly on, and my drop on, due to write on Don't even hate on those who hate me, I got pac on Feelin it, feelin it, chickens are ice grillin it Cops pullin it o

Aye..aye..aye..aye..aye..
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
Aye...
don't you know I got
key by the three when I chirp shawty chirp back
Loaded nap sack
where I hold'n all tha work at

What you know about that?
What you know about that?
I know all about that

Loaded 44s on the low where the cheese at
Fresh off the jet to the Jects where the G's at

What you know about that?
What you know about that?
Hey what you know about that?
Hey I know all about that

See me in ya city sittin pretty kno Im shining dawg
Ridin wid a couple latin brawds and a china doll
And you kno how we ball
Aye..
Ridin in shiny cars
Aye..
Walk in designer malls
Aye..
Buy everything we saw
You know about me dogg
Don't talk about me dogg
And if you doubt me dogg
You better out me dogg
I'm throwed off slightly bro
Don't wanna fight me bro
Im fa
MMMBop (in album Middle of Nowhere) Lyrics
Oh, oooh Oh, oh Oh yeah You have so many relationships in this life But only one or two will last You go through all the pain and strife Then you turn your back and they're gone too fast Oh yeah And they're gone too fast, yeah Oh So hold on the ones who really care In the end they'll be the only ones there And when you get old and start losing your hair Can you tell me who will still care? Can you tell me who will still care? <
st as lightning bro ya better use ya Nike's bro
Know you don't like me cause
Yo bitch most likely does
She see me on them dubs
In front of every club
I be on dro I'm buzzed
Give every ho a hug
Niggaz don't show me mugs
Cause you don't know me cuz

Aye...
don't you know I got
key by the three when I chirp shawty chirp back
Loaded nap sack
where I hold'n all tha work at

What you know about that?
What you know about that?
I know all about that

Loaded 44s on the low where the cheese at
Fresh off the jet to the Jects where the G's at

What you know about that?
What you know about that?
Hey what you know about that?
Hey I know all about that

Candy on the '64
Leather guts and fish bowl
50 on the pinky ring just to make my fist glow
Ya bitches get low
Because I get dough
So what? Im rich ho
I still pull a-kick-do' (kick ya door down)
What you talking shit fo'?
gotta r
Shame Of The Creator Lyrics
Your shame that you feel as a knife stabbed (after os many years of failure and remorse) Never left your holy mind and it's been growing in strength Die from regret - with no respect From world you created so bad Nothing is forgiven, no one will forget While experience every day your work I summon you to touch - tears of the tortured who fall at your feet Here, down in this world - built on a debris of that happiness of Eden We are drifted here by your w
un and hit fo'?
Got you a yellin and I thought you put out a gun hit fo
But you's a scary dude
Believed by very few
Just keep it very cool
Or we will bury you
See all that attitude's, unneccesary dude
Cause you never Carry Tools not even sweary qs
You got these people fooled, who see me on the tube
Whatever try the crew, they'll see you on the news

Aye...
don't you know I got
key by the three when I chirp shawty chirp back
Loaded nap sack
where I hold'n all tha work at

What you know about that?
What you know about that?
I know all about that

Loaded 44s on the low where the cheese at
Fresh off the jet to the Jects where the G's at

What you know about that?
What you know about that?
Hey what you know about that?
Hey I know all about that

Fresh off the jet to the block
Burn a rubber with a top-pop
I'll pop and bust a shot and tell em stop and make the block hot
Ya label got go
Crawl Up And Die Lyrics
Well, I don't know what's the matter Oh, what's the matter with me Well, I don't know what's the matter Oh, what's the matter with me Well, I can't control my legs now And I can't hardly see Well, I'm smoking past the filter And it's burning my lips Well, I'm smoking past the filter And it's burning my lips My body is a shakin' Down to my finger tips Oh, please let me stay here Well, let me stay here tonight C'mon baby let
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Cuz you are not hot
I got the top spot
And it will not stop
A video or not that will bust it to the glock stop
Drag ya out that Bently Coupe and take it to the chop shop
Partner, we got ya'll
If it may pop off
I'll answer the question "Will I get ya block knocked off?"
And what it is bro
Look I'll kill ya, bro
I'm in your hood, if you a gangsta what you HID for?
Somebody better get bro for he get sent for
You say you wanna squash it what you still talkin shit for?

Aye...
don't you know I got
key by the three when I chirp shawty chirp back
Loaded nap sack
where I hold'n all tha work at

What you know about that?
What you know about that?
I know all about that

Loaded 44s on the low where the cheese at
Fresh off the jet to the Jects where the G's at

What you know about that?
What you know about that?
Hey what you know about that?
Hey I know all about that