T.I.

T.I. - Yeah Ya Know (Takers) lyrics

rate me

Damn, has it been that long?

Is that what happens since I been gone, homie?

They go thte game all wrong, it's too pretty in here

Let's say we take it back to the

I went from rolling with' dem rocks on the block

To controlling my position at the top of every chart I will not stop

(We ride, we roll, in style)

(Hey, hey, hey)

(Yea you know, yea you know, yea you know, yea you know, yea you know, yea you know)

Yea we ride, and we roll, and we style,

Here we go, here we go, we go, we go

In the middle of a fight, I'm so cool

Everybody want it hot I go through

All of this half of which would have broke you

Came out smelling like a rose even more

Worldwide, bi-costal, global, nigga's I respect

Cause they

Cause I ain't got a damn minute ain't no 'tude

Kickin doors over just to let my dogs in

So many rides never catch a nigga walkin'

In a G-5 tryna put a bunch of broads in

Then we landin' laughin'. chicks with fantastic asses

Extravagent habitats, if you never seen tragic happen (Hey)

Make magic happen with cash I'm actually catchin magic

In the market for lavish mansions 'n NBA expansions

Way past respect you see, but I neva as big as a nigga felt a beat ya see

So fly why would I wanna land for

Everything you could ask for and more

Your choice, you could even be a fan or...

Hate to see a nigga get a hundred grand more

Bein' a motherfuckin' man, won't stand for

The rap wars, always goin' back and forth

Livin' in a

The same people on tour, on TV

The signed

Get a refund causeyou sure can't see me

Who keeps CD's on repeat, stuck in MP3's for 3 weeks

At the gates on the day I was released

The only time you will ever see me free

Big money J, much as you can get for it?

Atlantic records say just make another hit for me

I tell 'em cut a hundred million dollar check for me

Like it or not, don't lose no respect for me

Never mind what I did, cause the best commin'

I'm the king in a game like chess to me

So put the cash in tha bag,

Give the rest to the attendant puttin' gas in it...

I got a new swag and it's a new day

Here we go again too, what it do 'J?

I'll give you a call, I know the way you used to move yay

Now I gotta new Audemar with a blue face

Hoppin up in G4 jet no suitcase, whole new wardrobe in a new place

Chain close

T.I. roll like sushi... touche.

If ya can't lay back, who the hell am I?

Bringin' homocide to the gang, no alibi

Can't tell a lie to the judge, I'm guilty

Your Honor do you mind the guy tried to kill me

I could still be, in a trap now

AK 'round, little yay 'round

100k downstairs by the trey pound.

But if

Can we ride can we roll

We don't stop and we go

Yeah you know that we ride

In control we don't stop

We gon blow where we drop

Let you know we on top

(Yea we ride, yea we roll, yea we style, here we go, here we go, we go, we go, we go)

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