this my shit

This song is awsum too. =). Smilez.

Not Bad! I Love T.I.! Fuck! Damn Sexii too! Haha, but Yah! I Lovey him!
My Husband-Baby T.I.!!!
Ladies hes Mine! lmfao..jk.

MAN WTF TI IS DA SHIT MY NIGGA


AND DIZ SONG IS BEAST


SO IF U HATEN OR GOT BAD SHIT TA SAY SHUT DA FUK UP AND BOTH MIDDLE FINGAZ TOO YEW

OH YEA DEFINITELY TAYLOR DN'T KNO MUSIC AND IF U DN'T KNO SHIT BOUT IT U NEED NOT TO WRITE ANYTHING BOUT IT/HIM!!!!!!!!!!!!! SORRA-NORRA

"You, pussy nigga. finna make me kill one of y'all" Sounds more like hate to me.

I don't hate.
I am just a real musician thats all. A lot of them have trouble liking this sort of thing.

I have my own version of Rubberband Man on my profile. Played live.

uhh... okay. what ever homie. im not starting a fight with some lame over the internet. so yeah. i have a question. if its sooo bad (the song) why did you even bother to listen? your just a hater. i heard that shit makes yuh dick shrink . lol. you should stop.

You have a Titanic intellect in a world full of icebergs !PuHyOw!.

hurt

[Intro]
Ba ba ba baa ba ba baa
You pussy nigga finna make me kill one of y'all

[Chorus T.I.]
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
Better tell them I ain’t playin
Because it’s all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt

Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
When I pull away hang and bang
Cause it all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt

You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
(I hope you ready)

[Verse 1 T.I.]
A lot of pussy niggaz talk like broads love runnin’ they mouth
That is 'til I run in they house
Put the gun in they mouth
Tell dem niggaz talk shit now
Next thing you know the gun go [BLATT]
I ain’t scared of the law, naw
I'm 'bout to go to war
What it is nigga win, lose, or draw
I never get caught murkin ya’ll
Cause it ain’t whatcha do (whatcha do?)
The question is who saw (saw)
An I’m way to raw (raw)
Catch me any day you want
You can think I'm a player if you want
But the facts that remain
If I got an AK and you don’t (you don't)
Well then playa you gone (bye)
Don’t get me wrong
Pussy nigga wanna kill me too (but where they at?)
But they jus' ain’t 'bout shit
Cause its very well known where I’m at
They can catch me in the booth right now
If it really like that
Naw, nigga let they hoe get 'em in the whole shit
The fo fo’s spit they holla "Oh shit"
Protectin her and you both hit
You betta check ya gun cause you be so sick
If the chopper leave you with no dick
Or A plastic bag holdin' yo' shit
Leave 6 in you, couple more in the bitch
And I don’t miss cause I’m focused
Nigga!

[Chorus]
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
Better tell them I ain’t playin
Because it’s all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt

Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
When I pull away hang and bang
Cause it all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt

You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first

[Verse 2 Alfa Mega]
F**k niggas might talk loud, act real
But they don’t really want this here
Pussy niggas better act right, lay low
We know where yo' family live
Trust me you don’t want me up in yo' crib
Wit' a ski mask on duct taping your kids
You can pray all you want
But I don’t forgive
You shouldnt have been doin nuthin
But ya did what ya did
I ain’t gotta spell it out, pimp, you know what it is
I'll rest ya case to ya real
Man you know what it is
Plus I got a hundred goons wit' me
Dressed in black
Fifty at the front door, fifty at the back
Half got 'Ks, half got macs
[Hurt lyrics on