Lirik Lagu What They Do - T.I.
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(feat. B.G.)
[T.I.]YeaYou already know what it is pimp (ay ay ay)T.I.P king of the motherfuckin' South (B Gezzy let's do it homie)Grand Hustle pimp (Choppa City in here)Got my nigga Block in this bitch Eastside represent (yeah)Westside Bankhead nigga Zone 1 A-town nigga (ay ay ay ay ay ay)You know what it is Zone 3 Mechanicville Summer Hill niggaPittsburgh (KLC let's ride) all my real niggaz ride ya'll know what's happenin'P.$.C. nigga
[Verse 1: T.I.]Hey I could give you what you want, T.I.P.'s the hottestGain what ya need, I could tell you all about itYou could up in the streets, but it ain't no gettin' out itWhen I tell you I'ma G, pimp I'm really bein' modestI could tell bout the dope boyz, hoes, and the ballers (ho)The pimps and the macks, real niggaz dat what they call usHangin' in the trap cause dat's what our daddies' taught us?? on a Lac to a Benz on??Standin' on the corner, slagin' crack and stackin' dollarsTill it's time to cop a brick and I'm tired of movin' quartersMy dad wasn't a doctor and my momma wasn't a lawyerI ain't neva had shit, congratulation is in order (still trappin')Tryin' ta get a meal fo my sons and my daughterIf I call a bad bitch wit connects down in FloridaSay her daddy and her uncle still gettin cross the wall?? I'd be a motherfuckin' fool if I don't call her
[Chorus]Ah what it is my nigga, what it do? (ay what it do)I gotta grip a twin, I'm finna buss a move (ah buss a move)Ah what it is my nigga, what it do? (ay what it do)I got the tool and I'm finna cut a fool (ah cut a fool)Ay what it do, what it do, what it do, ay what it doWhat it do my nigga what it do, ay what it doAy what it do, what it do, what it do, ay what it doWhat it do my nigga what it do, ay what it do
[Verse 2: B.G.]I'ma H-U-S-T-L-E-RahIf I don't know you then fuck yaIf I know you then I front ya (proper)But you gotta break me offYou don't, I catch ya slippin' on the block and knock you offI know people, I get nice dealsGet 'em $5 sell 'em $10 a pillI know people, big ki's for 13If I fuck witcha, ya get 'em for 16I know people, get 'em 300 a poundGive 'em to ya for 500 if you my roundI'ma hustler, holla at me UptownI'm well connected with weed, white, slangin' dat brownCome see a nigga want a nice 60You real we swap work you fake its 20 g'sIt's like dat, I done been thru the struggleI'm runnin' Choppa City an fuckin' with Grand Hustle
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: T.I.]I got the eye of a tiger and the heart of a bearI'm the king of the jungle, you can follow me thereOr you can hear it from these niggaz who was hardly thereOr take it from niggaz who fought to make it a star to get hereSeveral years ago I told myself I solemnly swearForever be hard to kill, even harder to scareOne reason why me and other cats is hard to compareCuz I'm fact, dat's fiction, it hardly comparesBein' hated part of the game, pimp it's hard but it's fairWell I'ma be the best, hate me, see if I careBut just know I'm raisin' the bar and I'm keepin' thereAnd I'ma still ride clean, blowin' weed in the airWith 2 or 3 bad bitches got they feet in the airSay they like when I smack on they ass and skeet in they hairListen, I don't care if you got the song of the yearYa whole show shutin' down when the don appear
[Chorus]
[T.I.]YeaYou already know what it is pimp (ay ay ay)T.I.P king of the motherfuckin' South (B Gezzy let's do it homie)Grand Hustle pimp (Choppa City in here)Got my nigga Block in this bitch Eastside represent (yeah)Westside Bankhead nigga Zone 1 A-town nigga (ay ay ay ay ay ay)You know what it is Zone 3 Mechanicville Summer Hill niggaPittsburgh (KLC let's ride) all my real niggaz ride ya'll know what's happenin'P.$.C. nigga
[Verse 1: T.I.]Hey I could give you what you want, T.I.P.'s the hottestGain what ya need, I could tell you all about itYou could up in the streets, but it ain't no gettin' out itWhen I tell you I'ma G, pimp I'm really bein' modestI could tell bout the dope boyz, hoes, and the ballers (ho)The pimps and the macks, real niggaz dat what they call usHangin' in the trap cause dat's what our daddies' taught us?? on a Lac to a Benz on??Standin' on the corner, slagin' crack and stackin' dollarsTill it's time to cop a brick and I'm tired of movin' quartersMy dad wasn't a doctor and my momma wasn't a lawyerI ain't neva had shit, congratulation is in order (still trappin')Tryin' ta get a meal fo my sons and my daughterIf I call a bad bitch wit connects down in FloridaSay her daddy and her uncle still gettin cross the wall?? I'd be a motherfuckin' fool if I don't call her
[Chorus]Ah what it is my nigga, what it do? (ay what it do)I gotta grip a twin, I'm finna buss a move (ah buss a move)Ah what it is my nigga, what it do? (ay what it do)I got the tool and I'm finna cut a fool (ah cut a fool)Ay what it do, what it do, what it do, ay what it doWhat it do my nigga what it do, ay what it doAy what it do, what it do, what it do, ay what it doWhat it do my nigga what it do, ay what it do
[Verse 2: B.G.]I'ma H-U-S-T-L-E-RahIf I don't know you then fuck yaIf I know you then I front ya (proper)But you gotta break me offYou don't, I catch ya slippin' on the block and knock you offI know people, I get nice dealsGet 'em $5 sell 'em $10 a pillI know people, big ki's for 13If I fuck witcha, ya get 'em for 16I know people, get 'em 300 a poundGive 'em to ya for 500 if you my roundI'ma hustler, holla at me UptownI'm well connected with weed, white, slangin' dat brownCome see a nigga want a nice 60You real we swap work you fake its 20 g'sIt's like dat, I done been thru the struggleI'm runnin' Choppa City an fuckin' with Grand Hustle
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: T.I.]I got the eye of a tiger and the heart of a bearI'm the king of the jungle, you can follow me thereOr you can hear it from these niggaz who was hardly thereOr take it from niggaz who fought to make it a star to get hereSeveral years ago I told myself I solemnly swearForever be hard to kill, even harder to scareOne reason why me and other cats is hard to compareCuz I'm fact, dat's fiction, it hardly comparesBein' hated part of the game, pimp it's hard but it's fairWell I'ma be the best, hate me, see if I careBut just know I'm raisin' the bar and I'm keepin' thereAnd I'ma still ride clean, blowin' weed in the airWith 2 or 3 bad bitches got they feet in the airSay they like when I smack on they ass and skeet in they hairListen, I don't care if you got the song of the yearYa whole show shutin' down when the don appear
[Chorus]
