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    T.I. Warrior’s Theme текст песни

    Warrior’s Theme

    You know the streets been fiendin for anotha on of them jackin fa beats ya know

    So dig mane go on and crank this shit up this year. Lets do it

    [verse]

    Aye!

    Keep my name out ya mouth I done said it before

    Cause all them games I ain’t bout, tell whoeva you know

    Before I pull this thang out, aim it dead at ya throat

    Or bring the rifle out the house and put ya head in the scope

    Pimpin trained for the drama shawty ready to go

    See me hangin out the Hummer spittin 70 mo’

    You was talkin bout the drought, I was peddlin snow

    And I doubt you get some blow fa cheap as I’m sellin it fo’

    Aye I’m a G, what I’m worried bout a felony fo’

    When I get free bet I be ballin hard as eva before

    Got some Chevy’s but a Benz what I’m usually in

    And niggaz hatin on the crew I put a few in the wind

    Keep it pimpin till the end while you chose to pretend

    Shot a video in the pen and I’ll do it again

    Made news nation wide from 11 to 10

    Headline CNN Peter Jennings and friends nigga

    I’m so cool been doin this since the old school

    You turned into a gangsta when ya vocals hit the Pro Tools

    Haha Looka here man..

    So don’t get it confused you don’t know that dude

    I’m hard core no gold teeth no tattoos

    If you don’t want no beef nigga don’t act rude

    I got a 4-4 fo’ yo attitude

    We can… Talk or shoot it out whateva you chose

    Have me back in the county blues on the TV news

    Only… two rules when you walk in my shoes

    1 take no shit number 2 don’t lose

    Im throwed off plum fool nigga loosen my screws

    I’ma pass my partner the tool leave you wet as a pool

    Lames get it misconstrued Gs you don’t fool

    I know… bustin a grape is somethin you don’t do

    Supa cool nothin to prove I been bustin the Reugers

    and givin you bustaz the blues since you was suckaz in school

    Hey this a situation you gon wish you neva persued

    You wanna push me, pussy nigga do what you do

    You think trappin just in my flows nigga oh contrare

    Been sellin blow since I was 12 years old my dear

    Bustin Calicos just to let ‘em know I’m hear

    Choppaz in the trunk of every auto I steer

    While you was in the classroom tryin to pick a career

    I was sellin glass countin cash drankin a beer

    I agree this rap beef shit is so last year

    But ask if I’ll tear a new hole in yo ass. Yeah

    Fa flexin and disrespectin I don’t play about dat

    But no mo questions I got shit else to say about dat

    But my sentence’ll be finished any day and I’m back nigga

    Laughin at ya sucka ass Hollywood rap niggaz

    Fakin and they love it but this ain’t fa the public

    So in interviews I choose to stay away from the subject

    I just prove that I’m the truth if you don’t like it then fuck it

    We can keep it between me and you and this pistol I’m bustin

    Yeeah!

    Pussy niggaz ain’t fuckin wit me

    Cause pistol play in broad day that shit ain’t nothin to me

    You need to pinch yaself nigga cause you livin a dream

    And I’m one of the realest niggaz that this industry seen

    Think of me as John Gotti wit a Phd

    Or either Martin Luther King wit a G.A.T

    I’m ridin clean, paint gleamin blowin T.H.C

    And for that reason hataz wanna alieviate me

    But I forgive ‘em cause I know it ain’t the he hate me

    He just hate the situation hate that he ain’t me

    OGs say alot of them in me they see

    Cause I’m a scholar no diploma no GED

    Now TIP ain’t sweet just so y’all know

    Had to tone it down for ya cause I know y’all slow

    Niggaz tongue wrestle plenty yeah but they all show

    Spread gossip like hoes bout what they don’t know

    Got mo lies to tell than a nigga in jail

    All my niggaz in the streets I know remember me well

    From how I use to take a key and put the wieght on the scale

    Now I’m seein how many mill’s one record can sell nigga

    You was on the low discussin a G

    When urban legend drop we’ll see what the discussion’ll be



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