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жанры: hip-hop, rap
альбомы: T.I. vs. T.I.P.
My Type
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T.I.
жанры: hip-hop, rap
альбомы: T.I. vs. T.I.P.
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Let's go, ya'll gon' wish for a nigga like me when I ain't here You know what I'm sayin' You don't appreciate a nigga my type Once I die ain't no more niggas my typeSo just remember me right Just remember me right Just remember me right Just remember me rightBet you don't appreciate a nigga my type But when I die ain't no more niggas my type So just remember me right Bet if I let them suckers kill me tonight All them haters gon' be filled with delight May God forgive me, aightI sacrifice so they can live my life If necessary I'll give my life And what you hear is my life Reputation decorated with stripes No need crying at the end of my life So just remember me rightWhen your back was against the wall remember where could you go Remember who helped you again like he helped you before Went out the way to let you know that you ain't never alone They disrespect you, come here until they left you aloneHe taught you how to be weak, he taught you how to be strong Taught you not to accept defeat, you go all out or be gone But it ain't the same in the streets now that he gone He now in heaven on the throne exactly where he belongNow he left millions devastated and his family mourned Sons turn to grown man since their daddy been gone Daughters grew, like him or not, he left his family home Even prepared the funeral service he had in the domeAnd then they came to represent for a stand up gent Who walked it like he talked it, always said what he meant Impossible to stop him, had a head like cement Maybe now you'll appreciate a nigga like thisBet you don't appreciate a nigga my type But when I die there ain't no more niggas my type So just remember me right Bet if I let them suckers kill me tonight All them haters gon' be filled with delight May God forgive me, aightI sacrifice so they can live my life If necessary I'll give my life And what you hear is my life Reputation decorated with stripes No need crying at the end of my life So just remember me rightIf they only knew the man outside of the hype No matter what the situation he always try to do right Still they gossip and told lies, used to take him for granted Often found it hard to relate, some how they can't understand it'Cause that respect he gon' demand it, theres a problem he handle it Looked adversity in the eye, he never ran from a challenge They try to knock him off balance when the Fed came and got him Did the time on the edge, came home now he ain't stoppin'Now while them niggas used to hate him, but they girl use to jock him Swear he had the kinda swagger, made the world stop and watch him Plus he possessed so much hustle, made it impossible to top him Got better every album, haters hate to see him drop em'They just talk shit from a distance, when he around they playin' posse He use to scare them suckers shitless, probably why them niggas shot him Hey, what it took 'em nothing else they ever could've did about him So go on talk shit about him, at least you ain't forgot about him, I seeBet you don't appreciate a nigga my type But when I die there ain't no more niggas my type So just remember me right Bet if I let them suckers kill me tonight All them haters gon' be filled with delight May God forgive me, aightI sacrifice so they can live my life If necessary I'll give my life And what you hear is my life Reputation decorated with stripes No need crying at the end of my life So just remember me rightWanna say sorry to my mama, King and lil' mama See me go through so much drama, you could stand a little thunder Never let em' see you sweat, stay cool as a cucumber Stay ready for whatever, make note I'm a do wonderHow he died? On his feet like a man with honor Showed you the sky was the limit, you can do whatever you wanna [Incomprehensible] Deyjah need me Don't worry bout me, Uncle Phil, the ladies with meSee me with your granddaddy, I know you gon' miss daddy But life ain't always a dream and horrible shit happens Had I let a nigga kill me before I quit rapping And get to spend more time with ya, I know we would been happyBut I had to take them chances, you probably would have been trappin' Long as I could keep that from happening your papi could die happy So keep the wind at your back and the sun at your face Remember winnin' in your blood, you were born with what it take, okayBet you don't appreciate a nigga my type But when I die there ain't no more niggas my type So just remember me right Bet if I let them suckers kill me tonight All them haters gon' be filled with delight May God forgive me, aightI sacrifice so they can live my life If necessary I'll give my life And what you hear is my life Reputation decorated with stripes No need crying at the end of my life So just remember me rightHey, yo, with all my heart I apologize, man, I'm sorry I tried, I did everything I could, man, you know what I'm saying [Incomprehensible] more then than it was, yeahThey say you can't win 'em all But shit, man, I gave them niggas hell long as I could [Incomprehensible] Hey, you could put your money on that, hey
Это интересно:Он так долго называл себя Королем Юга, что все привыкли и не обращали особого внимания. Называет – и пусть. Каково же было наше удивление, когда он вдруг был коронован под всеобщие ликование, продав в неурожайном 2006-ом целых 1.6 млн копий своего альбома "The King", взорвав бокс-офис с фильмом "ATL", а напоследок и получив заветную Грэмми. Нет, мы не забываем о других достойных рэпперах... продолжение
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