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T.I. Vs T.I.P., T.I.
T.I. Vs T.I.P.
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2007

 
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Title / Artist     Duration Bitrate Size (Mb) Price Download
1
Act 1 T.I.P. Lyrics 02:22 176 2,98 ą0.10
2
Big Sh**t Poppin' (Do It) Lyrics 04:47 167 5,71 ą0.10
3
Raw Lyrics
[chorus]
you niggaz ainít raw
I ainít buy none of that bullshit you telling me
king youíll never be
I can see you niggaz ainít raw
hell no, give a damn who you go and get
real nigga know it
we can notice that you niggaz ainít raw
even though now you supposed to be down with so and so
you still the same lame from a year ago
I know you ainít raw
you ainít graduated with the gladiators
you just practice for the young assassinators
[end chorus]

shit you telling her
I know he ainít shellafellup
he ainít no competitor
and that shit there ainít scaring us
you bought yourself a slaughter
and a coffinís what youíre headed for
you ainít wanna die
well nigga what you pull a weapon for?
just cause we the niggaz all of your ho bitches be checking for
and ainít nobody real
niggaz rather here instead of us
he ainít outshining us
he ainít outselling us
a lot of niggaz do it
donít nobody do it well as us
hater want to flap us
let him get to vesting up
hit him with the chopper
chestin up and wet cha up
let your partner get you
ainít nobody catching up
this some shit Iím down to receive the lethal injection for
king of the whole thing
fuck whoever stepping up
give a damn who live behind
care about who catching up
long as Iím alive
the second bitch you have to settle for
come on you really think youíre better bro?

[chorus]

Iíve got both wrists glowing on a boat just going
this bitch, his bitch, and your bitch blowing
young pimping get dough like his last name Cohen
my fanbase spread and the shit kept growing
thatís what got me getting head in the vessel of the G4 again
hooker hustle up with the vessels now there he go again
20 million later Iím guessin it finally soaking in
unless you just a hater who mad at me because he broke again
selling all the jewelry considering selling dope again
cause he who balling out of control and supposed to be focusing
wanna be the king by default they hoping for opening
pray they see the day they hear me say Iíll never flow again
but au contraire I guarantee one year
after another theyíll suffer as long as Iím here
feel no man alive I donít care
you donít run shit nigga be clear

[chorus]
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4
You Know What It Is Lyrics
[Wyclef]
Ay Boy, Don't Spill My Drink Boy
Pull It!
Now Listen..(Grand Hustle homie)
Everybody report to the bloodclot dancefloor
Wyclef all hands on deck (you love the beat)
(boy you know what it is)

[T.I.P & Wyclef]
Ay, (brat), Ay (brat), Ay (brat)
Yo T.I.P, talk to them bloodclot

[T.I.P]
I'm a real nigga Homie
Show Six figga's on me
I got a pistol
You don't want it
But You know what it is
Im way fly-er
my pay is way higher
If they ever mention sire
Boy You know what it is
about that drama
You don't want no' problems
Goatta love that lama
But you know what it is
I get Money, all I count is big money
this is all you get from me
boy you know what it is

[Wyclef]
Yo T.I.P, let them little rock boys know how you movin
(Boy You Know What it is)

[T.I.P]
The wait is over here we go again I'm back in the plate
Gon sell another couple mill and take it back to tha 'A
Gon take that other couple mill and put it back in the safe
5 carats for the crib only b
I'm in big crusies 2 steppin with the gat in the waist
T.I. aint in the streets no more fo sho is that what they say?
No more cryin when you sayin boy you have to be great
Cuz that pistol will hit ya in ya face yall peeps will have to replate
That's if you like it and if ya trust me it wont hurt me to take
A Hundred thousand to them Haitians you'll be murdered today.

[T.I.P]
I'm a real nigga Homie
Show Six figga's on me
I got a pistol
You don't want it
But You know what it is
Im way fly-er
my pay is way higher
If they ever mention sire
Boy You know what it is
about that drama
You don't want no' problems
Goatta love that lama
But you know what it is
I get Money, all I count is big money
this is all you get from me
boy you know what it is

[Wyclef]
Yo T.I.P, some boy wanna playa hate,
Let em know who tha king of the south is!
Talk to em!

[T.I.P]
Women sweatin when they see me im apparently hot
Had the album of the year nigga grammy or not
Remember all day I used to stand in one spot
2 revolvers in my pocket pitchin handlin rocks
See me now? choppin, there aint a car I aint got
Im the #1 customer at my own car lot
If ya wanna know how much I make just imagine alot
Even tho I prolly gettin more then you'd imagine I got
listen close I need to know if you understand me or not
if ya disrespectin me you and your man'll get shot

[T.I.P]
I'm a real nigga Homie
Show Six figga's on me
I got a pistol
You don't want it
But You know what it is
Im way fly-er
my pay is way higher
If they ever mention sire
Boy You know what it is
about that drama
You don't want no' problems
Goatta love that lama
But you know what it is
I get Money, all I count is big money
this is all you get from me
boy you know what it is

[T.I.P]
Went from the King of the south, to the king of the states
Ridin in a car you probably never seen in the states
No Idea how much yay I can bring in the states
You could get a hundred of em for a million today
Lucus aint the only one who made a million a day
But it's an American Gangsta right here in ya face
And you dont wanna see P$C on the scene with a 'K
You think you running and prorobbin that aint even the case
And just because you get away that dont mean its okay
You a dead man walking and I mean it okay.

[T.I.P]
I'm a real nigga Homie
Show Six figga's on me
I got a pistol
You don't want it
But You know what it is
Im way fly-er
my pay is way higher
If they ever mention sire
Boy You know what it is
about that drama
You don't want no' problems
Goatta love that lama
But you know what it is
I get Money, all I count is big money
this is all you get from me
Boy you know what it is

[Wyclef]
Some of dem boys want to talk what dey have done.
They guns sound like popcorn.
04:47 169 5,76 ą0.10
5
Da Dopeman Lyrics 05:10 171 6,31 ą0.10
6
Watch What You Say To Me (feat. Jay-Z) Lyrics 04:45 184 6,27 ą0.10
7
Hurt (feat. Alfa Mega & Busta Rhymes) Lyrics 04:50 205 7,09 ą0.10
8
Act II: T.I. Lyrics
umm... goddamn... uh what the fuck, what time is it? i swear i parked my car... shit

aye... light hit my face sun brought the heat
open my eyes see my car parked across the street
and then it hit i ain't really slept that long in a week
matter fact i don't even remember falling asleep
alantic office claimin j just keep calling the heat
is it an emergency or something you need to talk to me?
J said {i thought you needed to talk to me}
{If it's a change made aware i think i outta be
you making ultimatums now you don't talk to me
you make shit way worse then it outta be
i aint arguin on the phone come talk to me
ill be waitin on you dawg at the office peace}
Now im thinkin hard as i walk ot my house
the f***k have i done now, what could he be talkin bout?
i been stayin outta trouble shit i bin on the couch
i was workin on the album i was listenin now
then doug called {ay you spoke to J?}
Yea is it something i dont know that i was supposed to say?
all i know before the hour i awoke today
nigga commin wit the realist and he chose today
im real close to J i seen ups and downs hit
but i aint never heard him sound the way that he sounded
it really caught a nigga by surprise, i was astounded
he a real cool dude but why he call me clownin?
{you say'n you dont know bout it?}
know bout what?
{Atlantic records said you called the office and went nuts}
{makin death threats talkin loud gettin buck}
man they said i did what? folks im just gettin up
{say you waitin out your deal till you hear its up}
{planin to make away with 20 million bucks}
You bullshitin me right? is you serious brugh?
{yea they said you found out the rapper T.I.P wit us
I talked to Craig, Jewels and Kais a long time
long story short they said you don lost ya damn mind
and i runnun off deep and across ya damn mind
you crossed the thin line, i'm hearin em tell atlantic
its so much shit about cha, they dont give a shit about cha
say'n you ain't doin' nothing they couldn't have done without cha
you ain'y never been hotta, worked a whole lotta years and came up
to go way back to the bottom, what...}

man...what the hell is yall talkin bout?
i been in the house all night
i don't know nothing bout that shit man
I got the album right here
man send this to em
01:46 183 2,32 ą0.10
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Help Is Coming Lyrics 04:26 182 5,74 ą0.10
10
My Swag (feat. Wyclef Jean) Lyrics 04:34 202 6,61 ą0.10
11
We Do This Lyrics 03:33 201 5,11 ą0.10
12
Show It To Me (feat. Nelly) Lyrics 03:18 219 5,17 ą0.10
13
Don't You Wanna Be High Lyrics 03:59 202 5,75 ą0.10
14
Touchdown (feat. Eminem) Lyrics 04:43 170 5,73 ą0.10
15
Act III: T.I. Vs. T.I.P. The Confrontation Lyrics
[T.I.P.]
man meet me at the mirror man
hurry up
come holla at meet
NOW!!

[T.I.]
man dis shit is fucked up man

[T.I.P.]
oh bout time

[T.I.]
ladies and gentleman I apoligize for the fusion

[T.I.P.]
what the f.... fuck dem man you better holla at me

[T.I.]
see if you called back trap muzik you had a problem once before

[T.I.P.]
meet me at the mirror man, come to the mirror

[T.I.]
I thought we had dis shit under control though u know what I'm sayin

[T.I.P.]
nah home boy man I told yall I was gunna let you do this shit for a minute

[T.I.]
nah man hold up man I'm talkin can u see?

[T.I.P.]
man you can't shut me up man I got it from here on out

[T.I.]
man it's obvious that we can......

[T.I.P]
we doin this shit my way now

[T.I.]
man this dude is impossible
man why can't you just talk about what the fucks wrong wit cha
man why can't you just say whats on your mind man
quit all dat actin out

[T.I.P.]
man talkin don't do mutha fuckin good man
man dis shit got way outta hand now

[T.I.]
man I understand all dat grub man but look though man
all you gotta do is ride out

[T.I.P.]
ride out my ass dat what got my mutha fuckin partna killed man

[T.I.]
man you think I ment for that shit to mutha f**kin happen?
dog you think I would hold da keys like dat?

[T.I.P.]
it don't matter what the fuck you ment to happen

[T.I.]
I mean all in all bra I told you do it my way and that wouldn't had happen

[T.I.P.]
man doin it your way is what got us here right now

[T.I.]
so what you sayin

[T.I.P.]
what the fuck, you heard me say nigga
yall out here man yall on T.V, flossin wit your Hollywood
mutha fuckin outfits and. bra I ain't wit dis shit home boy

[T.I.]
well fuck it den cuz you know ery mutha fuckin thing

[T.I.P.]
nah I don't know everithang but I know bullshit when I see it

[T.I.]
man

[T.I.P.]
yall be tryin to put me on front of ery mutha fuckin
camera lights

[T.I.]
da fuck you mean man? what you talkin bout?

[T.I.P.]
ay look you need me partna man

[T.I.]
you need me

[T.I.P.]
I don't want nun of dat King of The South shit for one for TIP

[T.I.]
man TIP your ass get locked up erytime if I let you get a chance

[T.I.P.]
if you let me? you see what the fuck I'm sayin man?
how the fuck you let me gunna do somthin?
ay look man I'm sick of you and these other whole ass rappers out here.
yall can kiss my ass. you can tell em I said that. fake ass niggas.

[T.I.]
man I'm done talkin to you. [glass breaks] go back to your song
fuck it
01:46 187 2,37 ą0.10
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Tell 'Em I Said That Lyrics 04:55 212 7,42 ą0.10
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Respect This Hustle Lyrics 04:27 210 6,66 ą0.10
18
My Type Lyrics
Lets go... yall gon wish for a nigga like me
when i aint here you know what im sayin(u think im lyin)
(say goodbye to the badguy)

[chorus]
(You don't appreciate a nigga my type,
Once I die there ain't no more niggas my type,
So just remember me right)
Bet you don't appreciate a nigga my type,
But when I die there ain't no more niggas my type,
So just remember me right,
Bet if I let them suckers kill me tonight,
All them haters gon' be filled with delight,
God forgive me aight,
I sacrifice so they can live my life,
If necessary I'll give my life,
What you hear is my life,
Reputation decorated with stripes,
No need crying at the end of my life,
Just remember me right
[/chorus]

[Verse 1]
When your back was against the wall remember where could you go,
Remember who helped you again like he helped you before,
Went out the way to let you know that you ain't never alone,
They disrespect you come here until they left you alone,
He tought you how to be weak, he tought you how to be strong,
Taught you not to accept defeat you go all out or be gone,
But it ain't the same in the streets now that he gone,
He now in heaven on the throne exactly where he belong,
But he left millions devastated and his family mourned,
Sons turn to grown man since their daddy been gone,
Daughters grew like him or not he left his family home,
Even prepared the funeral service he had in the dome,
And then they came to represent for a stand up gent,
Who walked it like he talked it, always said what he meant,
Impossible to stop him had a head like cement,
Maybe now you'll appreciate the nigga like this..

[chorus]
Bet you don't appreciate a nigga my type,
But when I die there ain't no more niggas my type,
So just remember me right,
Bet if I let them suckers kill me tonight,
All them haters gon' be filled with delight,
God forgive me aight,
I sacrifice so they can live my life,
If necessary I'll give my life,
What you hear is my life,
Reputation decorated with stripes,
No need crying at the end of my life,
Just remember me right
[/chorus]

[Verse 2]
If theyonly knew the man outside of the hype,
No matter what the situation he alway try to do right,
Still they gossip and told lies, used to take him for granted,
Often found it hard to relate, some how they can't understand it,
'Cause that respect he gon' demand it, theres a problem he handle it,
Looked adversity in the eye, he never ran from a challenge,
They try to knock him off balance when the fed came and got him,

Did the time on the edge came home now he ain't stoppin',
Now while them niggas used to hate him, but they girl use to jock him,
Swear he had the kinda swagger made the world stop and watch him,
Plus he possessed so much hustle, made it impossible to top him,
Got better every album, haters hate to see him drop em',
They just talk shit from a distance, when he around they playin' posse,
He use to scare the suckers shitless, probly why them niggas shot him,
Hey what it took nothing else than what they could've ever did about him,
So go on talk shit about him,
At least you ain't forgot about him..

[chorus]
Bet you don't appreciate a nigga my type,
But when I die there ain't no more niggas my type,
So just remember me right,
Bet if I let them suckers kill me tonight,
All them haters gon' be filled with delight,
God forgive me aight,
I sacrifice so they can live my life,
If necessary I'll give my life,
What you hear is my life,
Reputation decorated with stripes,
No need crying at the end of my life,
Just remember me right
[/chorus]

[Verse 3]
Wanna say sorry to my Mama,
King and Lil Mama,
See me go through so much drama,
You could stand a little thunder,
Never let em' see you sweat, stay cool as a cucumber,
Stay ready for whatever, make note I'm a do wonder,
How he died? On his feet like a man with honor,
Showed you the sky was the limit, you can do whatever you wanna,
dats for bubba and demani deja need me,
Don't worry bout me Uncle Phil the ladies with me,
See me with your granddaddy,
I know you gon' miss daddy,
But life ain't always a dream, and horrible shit happens,
Had I let a nigga kill me before I could quit rapping,
And get to spend more time with ya, I know we woulda been happy,
But I had to take the chances, You would have been trappin',
Long as I could keep that from happening,
Ya Papi could die happy,
So keep the wind at your back and the sun at your face,
Remember winnin' in your blood you were born with what it take(okay)..

[chorus]
Bet you don't appreciate a nigga my type,
But when I die there ain't no more niggas my type,
So just remember me right,
Bet if I let them suckers kill me tonight,
All them haters gon' be filled with delight,
God forgive me aight,
I sacrifice so they can live my life,
If necessary I'll give my life,
What you hear is my life,
Reputation decorated with stripes,
No need crying at the end of my life,
Just remember me right
[/chorus]
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