LRC歌词
I'ma tell y'all sucka niggaz somethin'
First of all nigga, look'a here dawg
You mighta seen me in the streets but nigga, you don't know me
When you holla when you speak, remember you don't know me
Save all the hatin' and the poppin', n***a you don't know me
Quit tellin' niggaz you my partna, n***a you don't know me
Don't be a groupie, keep it movin', n***a you don't know me
Hey I ain't trippin' pimp, the truth is really, you don't know me
Yeah, you know they call me T.I., but you don't know me
You be hatin' and I see why, 'cause you don't know me
I think it's time I made a song for niggaz who don't know me
I graduated out the streets, I'ma real O.G
I been trappin', shootin' pistols since I stood four feet
So all you niggaz actin' bad, you gon' have to show me
You gon' make me bring this Chevy to a real slow creep
My niggaz hangin' out the window, mouth fulla gold teeth
When the guns start poppin' wonder when it's gone cease
Choppa hit you in the side and create a slow leak
We can end the speculation 'cause today we gone see
What's the future of a P***y n***a hatin' on me
I give a f**k about the FED's investigation on me
I don't care that they at my shows and they waitin' on me
I'ma keep on flossin', poppin' long as Toomp is on the beat
Tell police's I ain't stoppin', I'ma keep it in the streets
Contrary to yo beliefs, I'm as real as you can be
F**k yo thoughts and yo feelings, n***a you don't know me
You mighta seen me in the streets but nigga, you don't know me
When you holla when you speak, remember you don't know me
Save all the hatin' and the poppin', n***a you don't know me
Quit tellin' niggaz you my partna, n***a you don't know me
Don't be a groupie, keep it movin', n***a you don't know me
Hey I ain't trippin' pimp, the truth is really, you don't know me
Yeah, you know they call me T.I., but you don't know me
You be hatin' and I see why, 'cause you don't know me
Ay, once again let me remind you nigga, you don't know me
So don't be walkin' up and askin' whus tha deal on a key
I don't know if you wearin' wires, you could be the police
If I was slangin' blow you couldn't get a O.Z
See me and the P.$.C. fallin' through at a show deep
Police holdin' up the door, 'cause they know we tote heat
I just wanna ride wit C, blow dro' in the Fleet
Or with [unverified], 'bout a dozen different B*****s in a week
I just wanna chill with Kuntry and his daddy Freddie G
Ballin' out at anytime, at any store we spend a G
Wanna ball in the Bahamas, courtesy of K.T
MacBoney gotta mill, as well as Dolla D.P
A.K. house on the hill right next to J. Get
Every week meet there for lunch, restaurant and eat free
Get Inda paid, lil' Greg and B
That's the only shot we got at gettin' Cap back on the streets
You mighta seen me in the streets but nigga, you don't know me
When you holla when you speak, remember you don't know me
Save all the hatin' and the poppin', n***a you don't know me
Quit tellin' niggaz you my partna, n***a you don't know me
Don't be a groupie, keep it movin', n***a you don't know me
Hey I ain't trippin' pimp, the truth is really, you don't know me
Yeah, you know they call me T.I., but you don't know me
You be hatin' and I see why, 'cause you don't know me
You see a n***a hatin' on a G, ask 'em what it's gon be
Whachu lookin' at? P***y nigga, you don't know me
At the club or in the streets, or wherever we should meet
It's choppas choppin', pistols poppin', n***a you don't know me
You see a n***a hatin' on a G, ask 'em what it's gon be
Whachu lookin' at? P***y nigga, you don't know me
At the club or in the streets, or wherever we should meet
It's choppas choppin', pistols poppin', n***a you don't know me
You mighta seen me in the streets but nigga, you don't know me
When you holla when you speak, remember you don't know me
Save all the hatin' and the poppin', n***a you don't know me
Quit tellin' niggaz you my partna, n***a you don't know me
Don't be a groupie, keep it movin', n***a you don't know me
Hey I ain't trippin' pimp, the truth is really, you don't know me
Yeah, you know they call me T.I., but you don't know me
You be hatin' and I see why, 'cause you don't know me
First of all nigga, look'a here dawg
You mighta seen me in the streets but nigga, you don't know me
When you holla when you speak, remember you don't know me
Save all the hatin' and the poppin', n***a you don't know me
Quit tellin' niggaz you my partna, n***a you don't know me
Don't be a groupie, keep it movin', n***a you don't know me
Hey I ain't trippin' pimp, the truth is really, you don't know me
Yeah, you know they call me T.I., but you don't know me
You be hatin' and I see why, 'cause you don't know me
I think it's time I made a song for niggaz who don't know me
I graduated out the streets, I'ma real O.G
I been trappin', shootin' pistols since I stood four feet
So all you niggaz actin' bad, you gon' have to show me
You gon' make me bring this Chevy to a real slow creep
My niggaz hangin' out the window, mouth fulla gold teeth
When the guns start poppin' wonder when it's gone cease
Choppa hit you in the side and create a slow leak
We can end the speculation 'cause today we gone see
What's the future of a P***y n***a hatin' on me
I give a f**k about the FED's investigation on me
I don't care that they at my shows and they waitin' on me
I'ma keep on flossin', poppin' long as Toomp is on the beat
Tell police's I ain't stoppin', I'ma keep it in the streets
Contrary to yo beliefs, I'm as real as you can be
F**k yo thoughts and yo feelings, n***a you don't know me
You mighta seen me in the streets but nigga, you don't know me
When you holla when you speak, remember you don't know me
Save all the hatin' and the poppin', n***a you don't know me
Quit tellin' niggaz you my partna, n***a you don't know me
Don't be a groupie, keep it movin', n***a you don't know me
Hey I ain't trippin' pimp, the truth is really, you don't know me
Yeah, you know they call me T.I., but you don't know me
You be hatin' and I see why, 'cause you don't know me
Ay, once again let me remind you nigga, you don't know me
So don't be walkin' up and askin' whus tha deal on a key
I don't know if you wearin' wires, you could be the police
If I was slangin' blow you couldn't get a O.Z
See me and the P.$.C. fallin' through at a show deep
Police holdin' up the door, 'cause they know we tote heat
I just wanna ride wit C, blow dro' in the Fleet
Or with [unverified], 'bout a dozen different B*****s in a week
I just wanna chill with Kuntry and his daddy Freddie G
Ballin' out at anytime, at any store we spend a G
Wanna ball in the Bahamas, courtesy of K.T
MacBoney gotta mill, as well as Dolla D.P
A.K. house on the hill right next to J. Get
Every week meet there for lunch, restaurant and eat free
Get Inda paid, lil' Greg and B
That's the only shot we got at gettin' Cap back on the streets
You mighta seen me in the streets but nigga, you don't know me
When you holla when you speak, remember you don't know me
Save all the hatin' and the poppin', n***a you don't know me
Quit tellin' niggaz you my partna, n***a you don't know me
Don't be a groupie, keep it movin', n***a you don't know me
Hey I ain't trippin' pimp, the truth is really, you don't know me
Yeah, you know they call me T.I., but you don't know me
You be hatin' and I see why, 'cause you don't know me
You see a n***a hatin' on a G, ask 'em what it's gon be
Whachu lookin' at? P***y nigga, you don't know me
At the club or in the streets, or wherever we should meet
It's choppas choppin', pistols poppin', n***a you don't know me
You see a n***a hatin' on a G, ask 'em what it's gon be
Whachu lookin' at? P***y nigga, you don't know me
At the club or in the streets, or wherever we should meet
It's choppas choppin', pistols poppin', n***a you don't know me
You mighta seen me in the streets but nigga, you don't know me
When you holla when you speak, remember you don't know me
Save all the hatin' and the poppin', n***a you don't know me
Quit tellin' niggaz you my partna, n***a you don't know me
Don't be a groupie, keep it movin', n***a you don't know me
Hey I ain't trippin' pimp, the truth is really, you don't know me
Yeah, you know they call me T.I., but you don't know me
You be hatin' and I see why, 'cause you don't know me
文本歌词
I'ma tell y'all sucka niggaz somethin'First of all nigga, look'a here dawgYou mighta seen me in the streets but nigga, you don't know meWhen you holla when you speak, remember you don't know meSave all the hatin' and the poppin', n***a you don't know meQuit tellin' niggaz you my partna, n***a you don't know meDon't be a groupie, keep it movin', n***a you don't know meHey I ain't trippin' pimp, the truth is really, you don't know meYeah, you know they call me T.I., but you don't know meYou be hatin' and I see why, 'cause you don't know meI think it's time I made a song for niggaz who don't know meI graduated out the streets, I'ma real O.GI been trappin', shootin' pistols since I stood four feetSo all you niggaz actin' bad, you gon' have to show meYou gon' make me bring this Chevy to a real slow creepMy niggaz hangin' out the window, mouth fulla gold teethWhen the guns start poppin' wonder when it's gone ceaseChoppa hit you in the side and create a slow leakWe can end the speculation 'cause today we gone seeWhat's the future of a P***y n***a hatin' on meI give a f**k about the FED's investigation on meI don't care that they at my shows and they waitin' on meI'ma keep on flossin', poppin' long as Toomp is on the beatTell police's I ain't stoppin', I'ma keep it in the streetsContrary to yo beliefs, I'm as real as you can beF**k yo thoughts and yo feelings, n***a you don't know meYou mighta seen me in the streets but nigga, you don't know meWhen you holla when you speak, remember you don't know meSave all the hatin' and the poppin', n***a you don't know meQuit tellin' niggaz you my partna, n***a you don't know meDon't be a groupie, keep it movin', n***a you don't know meHey I ain't trippin' pimp, the truth is really, you don't know meYeah, you know they call me T.I., but you don't know meYou be hatin' and I see why, 'cause you don't know meAy, once again let me remind you nigga, you don't know meSo don't be walkin' up and askin' whus tha deal on a keyI don't know if you wearin' wires, you could be the policeIf I was slangin' blow you couldn't get a O.ZSee me and the P.$.C. fallin' through at a show deepPolice holdin' up the door, 'cause they know we tote heatI just wanna ride wit C, blow dro' in the FleetOr with
, 'bout a dozen different B*****s in a weekI just wanna chill with Kuntry and his daddy Freddie GBallin' out at anytime, at any store we spend a GWanna ball in the Bahamas, courtesy of K.TMacBoney gotta mill, as well as Dolla D.PA.K. house on the hill right next to J. GetEvery week meet there for lunch, restaurant and eat freeGet Inda paid, lil' Greg and BThat's the only shot we got at gettin' Cap back on the streetsYou mighta seen me in the streets but nigga, you don't know meWhen you holla when you speak, remember you don't know meSave all the hatin' and the poppin', n***a you don't know meQuit tellin' niggaz you my partna, n***a you don't know meDon't be a groupie, keep it movin', n***a you don't know meHey I ain't trippin' pimp, the truth is really, you don't know meYeah, you know they call me T.I., but you don't know meYou be hatin' and I see why, 'cause you don't know meYou see a n***a hatin' on a G, ask 'em what it's gon beWhachu lookin' at? P***y nigga, you don't know meAt the club or in the streets, or wherever we should meetIt's choppas choppin', pistols poppin', n***a you don't know meYou see a n***a hatin' on a G, ask 'em what it's gon beWhachu lookin' at? P***y nigga, you don't know meAt the club or in the streets, or wherever we should meetIt's choppas choppin', pistols poppin', n***a you don't know meYou mighta seen me in the streets but nigga, you don't know meWhen you holla when you speak, remember you don't know meSave all the hatin' and the poppin', n***a you don't know meQuit tellin' niggaz you my partna, n***a you don't know meDon't be a groupie, keep it movin', n***a you don't know meHey I ain't trippin' pimp, the truth is really, you don't know meYeah, you know they call me T.I., but you don't know meYou be hatin' and I see why, 'cause you don't know me
, 'bout a dozen different B*****s in a weekI just wanna chill with Kuntry and his daddy Freddie GBallin' out at anytime, at any store we spend a GWanna ball in the Bahamas, courtesy of K.TMacBoney gotta mill, as well as Dolla D.PA.K. house on the hill right next to J. GetEvery week meet there for lunch, restaurant and eat freeGet Inda paid, lil' Greg and BThat's the only shot we got at gettin' Cap back on the streetsYou mighta seen me in the streets but nigga, you don't know meWhen you holla when you speak, remember you don't know meSave all the hatin' and the poppin', n***a you don't know meQuit tellin' niggaz you my partna, n***a you don't know meDon't be a groupie, keep it movin', n***a you don't know meHey I ain't trippin' pimp, the truth is really, you don't know meYeah, you know they call me T.I., but you don't know meYou be hatin' and I see why, 'cause you don't know meYou see a n***a hatin' on a G, ask 'em what it's gon beWhachu lookin' at? P***y nigga, you don't know meAt the club or in the streets, or wherever we should meetIt's choppas choppin', pistols poppin', n***a you don't know meYou see a n***a hatin' on a G, ask 'em what it's gon beWhachu lookin' at? P***y nigga, you don't know meAt the club or in the streets, or wherever we should meetIt's choppas choppin', pistols poppin', n***a you don't know meYou mighta seen me in the streets but nigga, you don't know meWhen you holla when you speak, remember you don't know meSave all the hatin' and the poppin', n***a you don't know meQuit tellin' niggaz you my partna, n***a you don't know meDon't be a groupie, keep it movin', n***a you don't know meHey I ain't trippin' pimp, the truth is really, you don't know meYeah, you know they call me T.I., but you don't know meYou be hatin' and I see why, 'cause you don't know me
