T.I. Lyrics

T.I. Lyrics

"Be Easy Lyrics"

Supafly Lyrics
We smashing, thousand be the head of the class 'n' rollin thru ya party with the stereo blastin' we creepin' it's bin' seven since last weekend, everybody in the club freekin' and in the corner, I can see ya standin' there, black jacket 'n' long hair we've been exchanging stares, 'n' I

[Intro]
Ay, where the piano at shawty?
Y'all ain't neva seen a dope boy play the piano and rap at the same time
have you?
I'ma show you somethin', dig this..

[Verse 1]
I'm 22 and a vet in the game
Say I'm, supercoo', still a threat at the same
Time, rhyme bout the times I invested in 'caine
Pleasure and pain in every aspect of the game
I'm the answer to yo prayers if you prayin' for change
So, I dare you compare us and say we the same
When I'm, climbin' the ladder, they stuck in the same
Mindframe, they accomplishments are nothin' to gain
Eventually, see I'm outta yo range
Exc
Sign of Love Lyrics
Candellabras light your ancient eyes, well hope may live but passion lies, upon your lips scratched out in blue, all loves lies are impromptu, but all of the stars in the darkness- give me a sign, a sign of love, give me a sign, a sign of love Twenty thousand midnight trains will run, past yo
ept this rose gold glow from my wrist and my chain
I entertain young niggaz who slang
Like a picture, no frame, see it's simple and plain
My shit bang, spit flames, put niggaz to shame
Flow so insane, lyrics STICK IN YO BRAIN
Now you can't, mention my city unless you mention my name
T-I-P-I-M-P, I'm the man

[Chorus]
Ay be easy - you don't want no trouble with me
Just be easy - the drama ain't nothin' to me
Ay be easy - before you have problems just breathe
Ay be easy - you ain't worth dyin', believe me
Just be easy - you don't want yo mama to grieve
Be easy - well mind yo bizness, don't bo
Can't Get Through Lyrics
Radio speaker - radio bleep Put it on hard disc - See it on your pc Everybody moving - cos their so afraid of losing You gotta pull the straps Till it can't fight back Say you gotta pull straps Till it can't fight back Press it down, press it down What's going on,her the G
Be easy - swear you stuntin' but you frontin' to me
Be easy - behind the scenes or behind yo ?
Ay, be easy

[Verse 2]
STEADILY kissin' ass when I came to leave
Set the standard for Atlanta, rearranged the lead
Okay, so what tha fuck is fame to me?
I been plottin' since kindergarten, you'z a lame to me
I give the niggaz what they came to see
A reflection of one self where they aim to be
As you can see it ain't no change in me
And you won't meet another nigga off the chain as me
I'm so fly, no lie, don't deny it, ya feel it
So inspired by my style, decided to try it yoself
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Man In The Middle Lyrics
(M Gibb, B Gibb) You've got a plan that could never go wrong You took advantage and the damage done It all comes back to me baby It all comes back to me I played the fool and I went off the track And when I think of all it cost When the die was cast You know I had to be crazyet you won't, meet nobody ranked as high as myself
The checks you waitin' on, homes, I can sign them myself
Tote gats, dro smoked that, now I'm high
Seats way back in the Maybach I ride
Through the streets of the westside, I slap five
And throw dubs, show love, nigga HATE ME NAH

[Repeat Chorus]

[T.I. talking ("Be easy" in the background)]
What it iz pimp? T.I.P., Trap Muzik, understand that?
Grand Hustle pimp! Ay, whus hattnin' Toomp?
Let's ride out homie! What it iz mayne?
P$C, Pimp Squad Click, shawty!
Uh, uh... A-Town... stay down..
Keep it pimpin', pimpin'!