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Respect This Hustle – T.I.

[Chorus]
R-E-S-P-E-C-T M-Y H-U-S-T-L-E
Respect this hustle, respect this hustle
Wont accept nothin less, so respect this hustle
I aint in it for the fame I aint in it for the glory
I’m down to die for it absolutely mandatory
Respect this hustle, respect this hustle
Wont accept nothin less, so respect this hustle

[T.I.]
These niggas bitch made i’m gettin paid six ways
my shits laid and shits sprayed with lemonade with blades,
keep your mouth closed you dont want to get sprayed
shoot you down your body make you sun bathe six days,
Kamikazee renegade, now we never been afraid
kept the trap hot enough to fry egg in the shade,
I ball till the day lying dead in the grave
leave the feds behind the wall cause i aint get away,
chopper round the corner in a bush with a brick of yay,
a bust can happen any day, we out here trapping anyway,
gettin money to them Haitians damn what a nigga say,
i got a real bad condition if i ain’t gettin paid,
hand over fist what im missing got to get busy,
i know you see this car I’m driving and see the house that i live in
and figure this is enough,
but nigga i want way more really this is play doe, you set your sites way low.
i had enough of the game i don’t know whether to stay or go.
different groups of lames and suckers i don’t know which way i go,
well nigga you know you king why you always got to say it for?
cause they said i couldn’t say it before,
and i remember all it did was f**k my temper up more Doug and “J” know,
I say I wear the crown, not a halo sorry,
niggas think they seeing me but they so sorry,
they fast but they ain’t no ferrai, NRROWM.

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[Chorus]
R-E-S-P-E-C-T M-Y H-U-S-T-L-E
Respect this hustle, respect this hustle
Wont accept nothin less, so respect this hustle
I ain’t in it for the fame I ain’t in it for the glory
I’m down to die for it absolutely mandatory
Respect this hustle, respect this hustle
Wont accept nothin less, so respect this hustle

[T.I.]
You think you been pulling gats cussing fussing enough
here bragging bout these niggas you been busting enough,
man look around ain’t nobody suffering but her,
you could beat a hundred cases catch one and you fucked.
(i get probation)
is you crazy pull your gun in the club,
see how many folks and polices put you down in the club.
if we got to come with a slug why we come to the club
how much more of this shit you think we can put under the rug
look we already told them I Told You So,
but all these niggas speaking out whoever spoke before,
don’t take it personal people want to be close to folk,
what you think the television and the posters for?
(im claustrophobic though)
well then you need to see a doctor for it,
man i aint joking you close t.i.p. and bout to blow it,
did you forget about them nights in the cells was you honesty
when we was having talks with God and you promise,
if he could make away for you to be large and you done it.
out the gate Urban Legend went on to do numbers,
sold a mill made ATL king first week,
five hundred with the Grammy (but not the one that i wanted),
what about them eight figure deals and that other new money,
but ask yourself something where the
gun you got from me? Keep it real…

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You need to think of someone other than yourself some time, did you keep your promise…
Keep it real.

[Chorus]
R-E-S-P-E-C-T M-Y H-U-S-T-L-E
Respect this hustle, respect this hustle
Wont accept nothin less, so respect this hustle
I ain’t in it for the fame I ain’t in it for the glory
I’m down to die for it absolutely mandatory
Respect this hustle, respect this hustle
Wont accept nothin less, so respect this hustle

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I Need War (Feat. Young Thug) – T.I.

Lirik lagu: I Need War (Feat. Young Thug)

[Intro: Young Thug]
T.I.P and Young Thugger, nigga
Yeah, you know Tip bangin’ nigga
Ain’t nothing changed but the bezels and the rings
Watches and the chains

[Verse 1: T.I]
Hey, your future my past, I shoot yo’ ho ass
Just like a bitch, I will do yo’ ho ass
My Mack 10 is in the galactic, what’s crackin?
You looking for action, I’ll Pluto your ass
Lookin’ for some trouble, what it do nigga?
I don’t really need but a few niggas
And for the most part, I’m a cool nigga
But I’ll stomp a mud hole into you nigga
Check it, the ho shit you kick, I’m not with it
You put it on them, I’mma mind my business
But if you come in my yard, disregard my gangsta
Well I aim that banger, nigga find out, didn’t he?
I put his ass in a box on timeout
For the wrong thought, blow a nigga mind out
You was talking all that shit, now what you crying bout?
When it go down, I’m the wrong one to rhyme bout nigga
Say you did what? What you lying bout nigga?
I’m a front street nigga, you a wannabe nigga
Everybody know you don’t want none of me nigga
Armageddon for you what it gonna be nigga
Hey, all I gotta do is make my plan
All the motherfucking games, I don’t play my man
If I slap his ass now in the mouth, bet next
Time I see him, pussy nigga tryna shake my hand

[Hook: Young Thug]
Pull-up shooting out the avalanche, heavy
Since I counted blue cheese, I ain’t liking ranch, I done
Sold a hundred thousand Benjamins just like I got a plan, hey
Let me see your hands if you feel like you the man
I want war nigga
Pull up, pull up, pull up, I need war nigga
Shooters need some war, hey
I swear to, I need the war
Hey, Thugger, uh

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[Verse 2: Young Thug & (T.I.)]
Pull up in a car, two hundred stars
(What you shooting nigga?) AK, no handgun, uh
Man, goddamn, goddamn
Pullin’ up in the Lamb, (doors up) cop that bitch and go H.A.M
Damn, pull up to the spot, shoot up nigga ground
Damn, catch a nigga down, better rob him for they hear him
Ooh, catch me on the block, Young Thug got grams
Ooh, pull it, pull it, boot up
Nigga got K’s on K’s on shooters
Hey, hey-hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey-hey-hey

[Hook]

[Outro: T.I]
I swear to fucking god, man
Hey man, I’m ready
Hey look man, I’m ready to go on cash out
Hey man, nigga, diamonds to dog shit
Nigga, you don’t get rich, nigga, next three years
Nigga, I swear to God, nigga
You show me a ten-million dollar tax return
I’ll give you ten million dollars man
Three years man! Bitch ass

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King – T.I.

[Intro]
And in case you forgot, I’m the king
Yea, Yea,…..Aye, Aye, Aye,..Aye Who I’m is nigga (I’m the king)
T.I.P., Atlanta’s own king of the south shawty (I’m the king)
Yea, Yea, Yeah..Better keep my name out ya mouth shawty (I’m the king)
Yeah, PSC nigga, Aye, Aye

[Verse 1]
All hail Atlanta’s own, owner of Atlanta’s throne
If he ain’t want no trouble he just should’ve left the man alone
It’s been seen, shown and evident Atlanta’s known
The king’s been the one representing all of Atlanta’s zones
Back when niggas been representing Atlanta wrong
Every shot he got, he put the hoods of Atlanta on
The big screen, then hit every trap and traveled on
Past, present to Texas to Alabama strong
Down in Miami, up to Louisiana homes
From the Carolina’s, Virginia, to David Banner’s home
I’m well connected haters, best to mind ya manners homes
I got a nickel-plated 38, but hey the hammer chrome
And it shine like ya should set the Phantom on
In it see me riding, getting blown like a saxaphone
Hey shawty spitting shit it takes to put a candle on
If I ain’t on ya tube dude, you must got ya channel wrong

[Hook]
I’m the king of the south, theres is none flyer
Sucker MC’s outta call me sire, ya songs OK, but I’m on fire
24 inches on my rims and tires
I’m the king of the south, there is none flyer
Sucker MC’s outta call me sire, you was on top
But I pass right by ya, I will not stop, I won’t retire

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[Verse 2]
I came, I saw, I conquered (OK) with no big names
No fame, no celebrity sponsors
Just the game and a flow that was bonkers
Nigga front if ya wanna, I dead niggas like the bitches from “Monster”
Now you been told, so don’t say I ain’t warn ya and don’t
Let it alarm ya, when ya leaking, and the reapers upon ya
See dopeman and I’m creeping upon ya, say that I ain’t the king
But you just sour, you ain’t think of it aren’t ya
All the hating, is no time to respond to, I miss trying to conjure up
A way to get experience and launder, hey I thought ya record company
Con ya in to signing a deal shy of a mill cause they really ain’t want ya
Moving yay, it’s safe to say that they own ta ya
So it’s time to move on to real estate, and get cake selling bigger stakes
I’m king of the south now, but theres fifty states
Cause I’m gonna spread out and I’ll eliminate who in the way
I’m 24 today, give to I’m 28
I’ll be ruler of all that I survey and not just in the state
See I bend just to win, but I ain’t finna break
Most you niggas fake, and I’ll say it in ya face

[Hook]
I’m the king of the south, theres is none flyer
Sucker MC’s outta call me sire, ya songs OK, but I’m on fire
24 inches on my rims and tires
I’m the king of the south, there is none flyer
Sucker MC’s outta call me sire, you was on top
But I pass right by ya, I will not stop, I won’t retire

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Collect Call – T.I.

[Chorus]
On top of the world and I’m standin tall
But if I ever ever have to take a fall
Will you accept my collect call
Will you accept my collect call
Cuz everybody loves you when you ballin
But don’t nobody want you when you fallin
I gotta know will you accept my collect call
I gotta know will you accept my collect call

I was told way back in the days when I was trappin
Never mind what niggas say judge ’em all on their actions
It’s hard to imagik in the day when I was trappin
Never mind what nine when you traveling
Havin fun gettin paper catch a case and see how niggas act then
Out a cell partner been fired he rattin on me
Got a little benja pension now they turn they back on me
Shit cuz out of sight is out of mind
Better put your trust in God homie man will let you down everytime
And I’m speaking experience, serious
Imagine my surprise hearin from the inside
Everybody talkin bout me like the nigga just died
TIP gone, 20 years at the least get 5
Man niggas just lie for suspicion of they snitchin
Not to mention the rumors of me committin suicide
God will open your eyes and show you who really with ya
But keep it in the back of your mind when its over how niggas did ya

[Chorus]

I ain’t never asked a nigga to do shit for me
I wouldn’t do in return but guess you live and you learn
Don’t expect my well bein to be a nigga concern
Cuz I know that ain’t the way the world turn
Cuz everybody love to see a nigga assed out
Rather see you lose it all than to see you cash out
They gossip like bitches I don’t even ask how
Cuz niggas ain’t shit! I believe that now
And it don’t even matter how much you do for people they’ll love to
See you beat down livin in the gutta, what a
Shame at the least in the game when you see
They want you locked up more than the police
The same can’t wait to get a nigga off the street
They hate to see me sittin on buckets off C
Dog beat bet to you don’t even make sense
But that mentality is exactly why you’ll never be rich , HATER!

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[Chorus]

I remain a stand up guy no matter what I
Stood tall chest out head up high
With my back against the wall layin it all on the line
With God on my side I perform everytime
Must I remind you
Similar to a miracle just short of amazin
Survived shit that would’ve drove most niggas crazy
Rose to the occasion whatever situation
Surprised haters and came out gun a blazin
Theoretically speakin but you rather be thinkin
I’ll fold cuz you want a view of me I know
All I got is the family, friends come and go
And with that understandin I put none before
My folk you know enough to do the same I hope
If not, shit ya ass will find out
When you on top everybody wanna ball with ya
but when you not you wouldn’t even know who to call would ya?

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