Lirik Lagu Countdown - T.I. - T.I.
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[Chorus:]Five (5), Four (4), Three (3), Two (2), OneYou done when I see you (David Banner, banner)Five (5), Four (4), Three (3), (yeah, yeah) Two (2), (ay) OneYou done when I see you (ay)Five (5), Four (4), Three (3), (yeah, yeah, yeah), Two (2), One runYou done when I see (see) you (you) (ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ay)Five (5), Four (4), Three (3), Two (2), One (what it is pimp I know ya’ll miss me man)You done when I see (see) you (you)Five (5), Four (4), Three (3), Two (2), (here I am muthaf****), One runYou done when I see (see) you (you) (ay)
[Verse 1:]what it is the king back in the buildingStill stacking and buildingStill rappin to childrenJeopardizing ya deals, ballin buyin ya wheelsLike it’s back when we was lil and it’s still time to killQuick displayin ya skillsWay underpayin ya billsSpend a day in the fieldSo how you sayin you realNiggaz could never live how I live, you ain’t deservingMy lifestyle’s urban, never met me in personJust my bread suburban, in a red suburbanOn 24’s, 20 hoes givin head, I’m swervingFuck boys piss they pants, scared and nervousI’m shell-shocked, black out like I been in the serviceClean cut and reserved, but I tote George GarvinThe closest thang you hoes seen to picture perfectYour rose gold king, my ring tight as a virgin copYour dream I stopped fo I seen the top, nigga
[Chorus (2x):]Five (5). Four (4), Three (3), Two (2), (what!), OneYou done when I see (see), you (you) (ya days are numbered shawty)Five (5), Four (4), Three (3), Two (2), One runYou done when I see (see), you (you) (countdown pimp)
[Verse 2:]I treat the beats like the streetsOn em I do what I want toI ain’t gotta confront you, I’ll kill you if I want toRoam amongst monsters, kill homes and front youThat lil nigga swearin he bad, eat him for lunch tooFuck you niggaz, Dominique slam dunk you niggazSucker punch aan one of you niggazI was being nice at first now I’m runnin thru niggazWhole crews, not just one or two niggazCuz you aint representin the south, you just embarassinSee you on tv in New York, them niggaz laugh at usThe reason why D.J.’s didn’t have a clue I was fabulousNow a days, not playin my records well, hell it’s hazardousAll this cussin, fussin, loud discussion’s out of my characterBustin these niggaz melons and threatnin all of they managersP.$.C. is Atlanta, so how you playin and handlinGorillaz wit bananaz, without playin and banishingKing of the south, it was said once thenTook a while to comprehend, now it all sunk inOn the low, deal a mil, I ain’t done, come againRoom dead, scene fled, fo the fedz runnin in pimp
[Chorus (2x)]
[Verse 3:]comin live from the terror domeShinin lights on niggaz who got they skirts on tight wit mascara onAll I have ever known, is 28 in the zoneGive me a day and its gon, a brick of yay and it’s onYou have never known, me to run less I’m gunnin at niggaz domesAnd runnin em out the own territoryEvery story got a flip side to it, and ya disc ain’t shit less the click ride to itAnd I’m gon show you how the Westside do itIn the A, not Cali, Bankhead, Simpson ValleyEvery crack in every alley, sellin crack to every Tom, Dick, and HarryEvery Kim, Sue, and Sally, till I tally upA big enough knot to buy me a yachtSo then my pistols and my patnaz really all that I gotI’m not, playin at all, I’m sprayin em allStill drop em down to size if they say that I’m small manPussy cats can’t worry ya dawgThrowin stones at the throne, I’m a bury ya all manKnow ya faggot niggaz hate that I’m ballinMakin 30k a day and blow it all at the mall and man ICan’t relate to what you rap on stageNigga cuz I been sellin yay since I was bow wow’s age niggaHear my daddy and cousin talking to me from the graveAnd all they sayin is young nigga get paid
[Chorus (4x)]
[Verse 1:]what it is the king back in the buildingStill stacking and buildingStill rappin to childrenJeopardizing ya deals, ballin buyin ya wheelsLike it’s back when we was lil and it’s still time to killQuick displayin ya skillsWay underpayin ya billsSpend a day in the fieldSo how you sayin you realNiggaz could never live how I live, you ain’t deservingMy lifestyle’s urban, never met me in personJust my bread suburban, in a red suburbanOn 24’s, 20 hoes givin head, I’m swervingFuck boys piss they pants, scared and nervousI’m shell-shocked, black out like I been in the serviceClean cut and reserved, but I tote George GarvinThe closest thang you hoes seen to picture perfectYour rose gold king, my ring tight as a virgin copYour dream I stopped fo I seen the top, nigga
[Chorus (2x):]Five (5). Four (4), Three (3), Two (2), (what!), OneYou done when I see (see), you (you) (ya days are numbered shawty)Five (5), Four (4), Three (3), Two (2), One runYou done when I see (see), you (you) (countdown pimp)
[Verse 2:]I treat the beats like the streetsOn em I do what I want toI ain’t gotta confront you, I’ll kill you if I want toRoam amongst monsters, kill homes and front youThat lil nigga swearin he bad, eat him for lunch tooFuck you niggaz, Dominique slam dunk you niggazSucker punch aan one of you niggazI was being nice at first now I’m runnin thru niggazWhole crews, not just one or two niggazCuz you aint representin the south, you just embarassinSee you on tv in New York, them niggaz laugh at usThe reason why D.J.’s didn’t have a clue I was fabulousNow a days, not playin my records well, hell it’s hazardousAll this cussin, fussin, loud discussion’s out of my characterBustin these niggaz melons and threatnin all of they managersP.$.C. is Atlanta, so how you playin and handlinGorillaz wit bananaz, without playin and banishingKing of the south, it was said once thenTook a while to comprehend, now it all sunk inOn the low, deal a mil, I ain’t done, come againRoom dead, scene fled, fo the fedz runnin in pimp
[Chorus (2x)]
[Verse 3:]comin live from the terror domeShinin lights on niggaz who got they skirts on tight wit mascara onAll I have ever known, is 28 in the zoneGive me a day and its gon, a brick of yay and it’s onYou have never known, me to run less I’m gunnin at niggaz domesAnd runnin em out the own territoryEvery story got a flip side to it, and ya disc ain’t shit less the click ride to itAnd I’m gon show you how the Westside do itIn the A, not Cali, Bankhead, Simpson ValleyEvery crack in every alley, sellin crack to every Tom, Dick, and HarryEvery Kim, Sue, and Sally, till I tally upA big enough knot to buy me a yachtSo then my pistols and my patnaz really all that I gotI’m not, playin at all, I’m sprayin em allStill drop em down to size if they say that I’m small manPussy cats can’t worry ya dawgThrowin stones at the throne, I’m a bury ya all manKnow ya faggot niggaz hate that I’m ballinMakin 30k a day and blow it all at the mall and man ICan’t relate to what you rap on stageNigga cuz I been sellin yay since I was bow wow’s age niggaHear my daddy and cousin talking to me from the graveAnd all they sayin is young nigga get paid
[Chorus (4x)]
