T.I. - Pardon (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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T.I. - Pardon (en) şarkı sözleri
by RentAnAdviser.com
Heard somebody say I wasn't poppin'
Well, they been misinformed, I
got a hundred K in my pocket
I be outside totin' carbon
With the young niggas shootin' like
Harden, nigga, beg your pardon
I just put the Patek on a throwaway
Shawty tried to take a nigga
soul away, beg your pardon
Big body Rolls give me road rage
Swervin' in an Aston Martin,
nigga, beg your pardon
Swervin' in an Aston Martin
Well, if I may speak freely, we
gon' get a bag if we need it
Bust it down, flip it, repeat it
Suckas be greedy, we was never
playin' in the game
If we was, before we lost, we cheated
Hold up, they ain't made a
game you can play on me
I just be prayin' for these niggas
that they prey on me
They got another thing comin',
homie, they gon' see
I got the blessings of an
angel every day on me
Okay, church, nigga used to
ask me where I'm from
Tell 'em Bankhead, nigga,
but the earth my turf
Work, wonder what's up under my shirt
Wonder why I ain't gettin' searched
Nigga, TIP been solid, speak against
his name in the hood
And you will get slapped out 'bout it
Had straps out wildin', but
moments in the past
Just made me who I am, that's
why I don't run from it
Keep it one hunnid', anyone who
don't like it, then fuck 'em
Get a little money then double, level
Came a way from sellin'
weed in the envelope
To Puff Daddy standin'
with me in chinchilla
Road run, Rubber Band Man
Made a hundred mil' off of fifty
grand man, well, goddamn
My suggestion is that you follow
your dreams in this bitch
Put your heart in this shit, you
bound to get rich, no cap
I just wore two million worth
of jewelry to an interview
I got people askin' me, "What
the fuck done got into you?"
I done put it all on the line,
I knew that the rent was due
Hard to go and get it, no trippin',
it wasn't no handouts
Corner store got hot, we start
sellin' 'em out my man house
We ain't never have nothin',
stay pullin' bands out
I been runnin' it up and
I heard he ran out
Know these pussy niggas wishin'
shit would fan out, it won't
"How you make the gun go
on safety?" It don't
"You that young turnt nigga,
Baby?" For shit, sure
Never in my feelings 'bout
a broad, she can hit, bro
Red inside, Rolls truck,
call it Big Boat
Heard a nigga say he want smoke
Switch out my clip on my pole,
had to add a lil' more
I ain't really up for no arguin'
Nigga said he gon' do what?
Bitch, beg your pardon
Shut up, sucka nigga, get up
Crazy in your head thinkin'
you can get us hit up
Foreign, automotives all on my lawn
Yawn, did this so long,
it's gettin' borin'
Tapped into the culture, made
a motherfuckin' lifestyle
Shoutout to my niggas doin'
trap music right now
And you know we ain't with the
hype, million on the mic
Get to switchin' out a queen just 'cause
she ain't what we like, ay
I'm a king, done my thing from
the green to the white
When you finished with opinions,
I got four or five classics
Say I ain't the shit, that nigga
must be dippin' acid
Fuck what all them other niggas doin',
all I know is keep goin'
Start gettin' money, enjoyed it
Started sellin' crack for employment
Make it out of Georgia, that
was a nigga only intent
Get them suckas out the
way and get rich
Blockin' my path, boy, the
.40 cal start barkin'
Like my nigga DMX in this bitch
I'm a vet at this shit, and all
I ever been was authentic
Twenty years, I been handlin'
my business
Get in my bag, stackin' my pennies
Buyin' everything on the
west side of the city
'Cause that's where all the niggas
don't play about TIP
So what I care 'bout what you
got to say about TIP?
Nigga, beg your pardon
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