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    T.I. I’m Serious текст песни

    I’m Serious

    Ay take a good look at me — Now picture me unhappy
    No cash and outta fashion, not flashin
    Picture me doin bad even if I wasn’t rappin
    Picture me even breathe on the mic not snappin
    I’m fire hot not lukewarm, my arms frozen
    Picture me in a room full of hoes unchosen
    Picture me with no P.O. and no ‘dro
    Picture pimps walk with some broads and ain’t gettin no ‘tho
    L.A. gone and I ain’t gotta deal no mo’ (Picture that)
    A ghetto vision ain’t real no mo’ (Picture that)
    Ah T.I.P. ain’t work for MIA no mo’
    He still so-so (picture that) he still po’
    Nigga picture that, ah matta fact picture T.I.P.
    Gettin anything other than rich
    Now can you picture this, young, pompus, African son of a bitch
    Labelled as anything less than "the shit", I can’t see it

    [Chorus - Beenie Man]
    Dis bad man you get shot, anyways
    Bad man nuh tek back chat, no day
    Jamaican bad bwoy seh dat zigga, zigga
    We always gonna stay ‘pon top always
    Dis bad man you get shot, anyways
    Bad man nuh tek back chat no day
    Jamaican bad bwoy seh dat zigga, zigga
    We always gonna stay ‘pon top, always

    Pull up in a blue coupe that’s damn near clear
    And Polo gear that won’t drop ’til next year
    Be like this here, Cardier frames and ?Peigier? wristwear
    T.I.P. your majesty’s right c’here
    Notice when I came the dames disappeared, ya lames listen here
    To play me, ba-by, hey he,
    Gone need a track from God featuring Jesus or Jay-Z
    Go on floss; ball where it cost
    Smile for the cameras, take your shirts off
    Y’all niggas actin, take ya skirts off
    Hoppin bomb-ass nigga and he ain’t wanna work boss
    I’m gettin sick and tired off these phony rendetions
    Wonder why I don’t consider them no competition
    There’s no vision — lil’ ambition
    How I feel about these niggas, and my word, are ya kiddin?


    Some niggas wonder what my goal is
    They think it’s goin gold havin hoes sweatin me
    Fuck that, I’m in it for the longevity
    Picture me as one of the greatest that’ll ever be
    Compare me to, Tupac, B.I.G., and Jay-Z
    Work with legends like, Organo, I.Z., and J.D.
    Neptunes, they even flow on one of Dre’s beats
    Fly to Miami, chill with Luke and we can trade freaks
    I freak shows, just peep hoes under shade trees
    Huh, but KP say just keep it top-notch
    And make sure that the club is jumpin like it’s hop-scotch
    Floss rocks and in the summer keep the top dropped
    Ten thousand dolla work for clo’, when I go shop
    In the Apollo on them ‘boes so the hoes jock
    Especially when I rock that linen suit with no socks
    In Polo skippers, they undo zippers,
    And they shows cock, to show shot shit
    Bitch, I’m serious


    [Beenie Man]
    Well it’s a Neptunes sound (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
    Zagga-zagga-za, na-na-na-na-na (T.I.P.)
    Whoa na-na-na-na (Beenie Man)
    (Zagga-za-za-za, Oh we dat shit)
    An a ziggi-ziggi-zagga (Bad man sittin)
    Straight from Jamaica (Alright lemme give this to ya)
    Alright lemme tell them somethin (See it’s goin down)

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