T.I. - I`m Straight Lyrics:
Yeah, yeah, what the f**k I gotta worry about now?
Ni**a you think after weatherin` the storm
And comin` from the extremes I came from
You think I`ma call all the way and get scared?

Nah ni**a I`ma motherf**kin` win
Ni**a if all this s**t go out the window right now man
I`m all too familiar with this s**t
My ni**a I`m straight ya dig? Please believe that s**t man hey

You can keep the car, the clothes, the money and the hoes
Just gimme a couple of O`s, drop me off at the sto`
And I`m straight hey shawty, I`m straight

Hey you can keep the dancers and the boppers
The plexers and the poppers
Let me fill up my Impala, boy holla at my partners
And I`m straight hey shawty I`m straight

I gotta couple of V`s wit` the kits, MPV`s on my wrist
A lot of glamour and glit`s but shawty I don`t need that
My beginnin` was a humble one, a hustler I`ma son of one
Taught me how to number run, I went from that to number one

Had a hundred ones, I bought a slab flipped another one
Sold my little three eighty east and said I need another gun
The littlest in the trap, and got it poppin` like some bubblegum
Junkies hatin` on my stacks, sayin` I`m nuttin` but a young

Buck, ni**az say, What? Then he see me raise up
Just wanna see the little boy wit` nuts exchange
Old ni**az whole face soon
`Cause I spray the ni**a`s whole face up
Wet the ni**a from the waist up

They try you once and you pull a fall
And then tell `em shaw` don`t play wit `em
I`m fourteen in the dope game and don`t care of catchin` no case bruh
You can sell to me, that`s intentionally

Another ni**a that it`s too late for
Hey wait bruh, bet any ni**a came from that?
Who lose it all the day
I bet he say he changed from that

Hey you can keep the game and the fame, the haters and the lames
Just gimme some cocaine and some wood I can slang
And I`m straight hey, shawty I`m straight

Hey you can keep the clones and the clowns, the throne and the crown
Well-known in the town that I`m holdin` it down
So I`m straight hey shawty I`m straight

Okay now, now when I spit it, I spit it how I live it
Every verse I ever gave ya, it was fact, nothin` fiction
I`ma Livin` Legend no stuntin`, no reppin`
You can check my track record, I`m highly respected

I`ma gangsta in the game, go ask Lil` Wayne
Ask Judge Johnson, how many times he saw my face
For, `pistol here, pistol there,` `violation here, violation here`
Betta ask Rank, I ran the jail when I was there

I held it down, where ever I go
When I`m in the A wit` the King, or in Detroit in the snow
I`ma pro, whether it`s movin` snow or movin` `dro
That`s between me and you, I can get it for the low

But that`s nuttin`, everybody say they gotta story
Mine on `Larry King,` theirs is on `Maury`
At the end of the day, it seems to won`t go away
I guarantee The Heart of the Streetz that you pray

You can keep the car, the clothes, the money and the hoes
Just gimme a couple of O`s, drop me off at the sto`
And I`m straight hey shawty, I`m straight

Hey you can keep the dancers and the boppers
The plexers and the poppers
Let me fill up my Impala, boy holla at my partners
And I`m straight hey shawty I`m straight

Snowman bitch, I ride two seaters
It`s a cold world, so I keep two heaters
I`m straight, you betta ask somebody
Matter fact ni**a you can just ask me me

A little over aggressive, yeah, I just might be
But half the ni**az in the hood just like me damn
You wonder why a ni**a talk eight balls all day?
You should try standin` around wit` eight balls all day

Somebody pray for me, I don`t know nothin` else
Why should I help you, when you ain`t tryin` to help yourself
I came in this game, fresh out the streets, yeah
Who you kiddin` ni**a, I put my life on these beats, yeah

F**k bein` broke, this a reality check
While you mad at ya girl, ya betta check reality
Gotta crawl `fore you walk, you gotta think before you talk
Damn right they gon` hate, `cause them ni**az aren`t straight

Hey you can keep the game and the fame, the haters and the lames
Just gimme some cocaine and some wood I can slang
And I`m straight hey, shawty I`m straight

Hey you can keep the clones and the clowns, the throne and the crown
Well known in the town that I`m holdin` it down
So I`m straight hey shawty I`m straight

Say what it do? Young Pimp C know what I`m talkin `bout?
Yeah, ni**a want me to speak on some `king` s**t, know what I`m sayin`?
On the cool y`know young ni**a T.I. jumped out there
Said he was the king of the south

He ruffled a whole lotta ni**az` feathers
But ni**az didn`t really understand what the ni**a was talkin `bout
Y`know and uh so everybody had it twisted but
Me I understood from the get go that what the ni**a was tryin` to put
In these motherf**kin` stupid ass ni**az` faces

Was the fact that it`s a whole bunch of kings down here
And as long as you takin` care of yo` business
And doin` king s**t you a king
What these ni**az shoulda been tryin` to do
Was tryin` to get close to the ni**a
And get some understandin` about the type of game
He was tryin` to put in these motherf**kin` ni**az` ear holes

Understand what I`m sayin`?
So I`m layin` back I`m watchin` the game from the sideline
Know what I`m talkin` `bout?
And I`m seein` all these ol` pussy ass ni**az out here
Talkin` `bout they this and they that, but they really ain`t doin` nothin`

`Cause they motherf**kin` paper ain`t right
When I see them in the street, they diamonds fake
Know what I`m talkin `bout?
They s**t ain`t cut right, ya s**t ain`t right
S**t cloudy and chipped up, know what I`m talkin `bout?
And them ni**az talkin `bout they trill ni**az`

Don`t even know what the motherf**kin` word mean
Know what I`m talkin `bout? This comin` from the O.G. style trill
Know what I`m talkin `bout? Not these ol` fake ass ni**az
Tryin` to come on the scene later on and tryin` to take glory for some s**t
Some other ni**az paid dues for, know what I`m talkin `bout?

So this is what is, we bringin` Georgia and Texas together
All you ol` bitch ass ni**az that ain`t down wit` the play
Move on to the side, all you old school rappers like `Pac say
You ni**az flabby, lookin` like Larry Holmes
Back yo bitch ass up and, and, and, and move around for the south
`Cause it`s our time to shine, know what I`m talkin` `bout?
Now let`s do this s**t

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