T.I.

T.I. - You Ain't Hard songtekst

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I done been locked up wit the worsest of niggas

Armed robbin con men and murderous niggas

The dope boys be the first to deliver

Green, brown, or blow, got mo snow than Buffalo in the winter

Think these lyrics is comin from a pretender

If I said it I done seen it or done it

So I mean it when I say you don't want it

Done came a long way from jumpin the hunnids (hundreds)

To baggin them quarters, doin shows from L.A. to Flawda (Florida)

In Atlanta, I'm the law and the order, the king of it

Got a throne and a brougham and a (?) that's chrome

Callin houses on the water my home, wit no mortgage or loan

If I live in it I bought it and own it

If I'm wit a bitch I caught her and boned it

No question, no less than a week and she's in confession

And I bought no necklace unless I'm investin

No exceptions, I'll open ya closed session



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You ain't hard til you cookin like this

You ain't mob til you fucked wit the click

Or you flippin them bricks

We make music for the broke and the rich

For the hoop and the 6

For the hustlas went from nothin to (?)



We hustle from 6 to 6 to 6 again

Sell fat nicks for 10 til the bricks get in

Venturin from ATL to Michigan

The talk of yo town, y'aint even worth mentionin

Peppermint try'na get another shipment in

And Sam Goody just hit us on the hip again

Got hot shit under our fits that'll pierce ya skin

And the click I'm in some made men, know dat

Got a deal now, but I was the shit befo dat

Totin steel now, but hold my own wit no gat

T.I.P. the answer to the question "Where them hoes at?"

The heat is catchin up to niggas runnin 4 flat

At the club gettin crunker than crackers on Prozac

Say you got some dubs on the Lac? Well shawty where the vogues at?

T.I.P. ain't the shit? come on shawty, don't act

I'm the hottest thing ever flowed over 24 tracks



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Some niggas wonder how I made it, I do what it takes

At school I was cool wit the nigga who threw a 22 in ya face

Took ya starter coat and choked ya til you blue in the face

Or you might know me as the nigga who fucked ya bitch and bust 2 in her face

Either way, I'm a winner like the 4 and the trey

You probably never held mo dough than I can blow in a day

Sometimes I'm wearin gold, sometimes I'm ridin on it

Between us, I doubled up off my signin bonus

K.P. and Jay say "Shawty, ay you goin legit"

But I ignored the shit, when I scored a brick

I bet you never knew how quick 36 O's'll flip

Yeah I cook it til it bubble up, see how quick it double up

Competition's in trouble I'm supplyin the hood

Born, bred, when I'm dead, I'ma die in the hood

Niggas be tryin the hood, I open fire in the hood

Shut 'em up, wet 'em up, and let 'em lie in the hood



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