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
Traduction: TI. Guerrier Thème.
lane and my own speed, it's a long road so I don't sleep If I don't know you I don't speak, it's a small world and it's gonna shrink If you're full of
Put the gangsta grills on when it's drama mama Murder them, murder them, they don't make a move until they get word from him I could be in Fiji, one call
by first paint The tin roof tops humm in songs of promise while time ends Locked into demonic rythm with the leaves The trees had the wind huggin them loving them
Z-Ro] Don't violate me stressed don't cross the knife Now I promote no argument me conversate when I won't come nice Paranoid, paranoid, when I be coming
I'm upset, you don't stress Never forget, that God hasn't finished with me yet I feel his hand on my brain When I write rhymes, I go blind, and let the
while I still keep the courage I refuse to be a role model I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottle I make mistakes, I learn from everyone
across from hell, I can't cry Cause it's on now, I'm just a nigga on his own now Livin life Thug style, so I can't smile Writin to my peoples when they
in me and you could see the victory. A warrior with jewels. Can you picture me? Life of and outlaw. Chorus repeats City under siege. It's like I can't even breathe. I
me live my life now I let it go, I let God I let it go, and I let God Don't hate me now I ain't who I used to be no more I'm still standing, I'm still
me live my life now I let it go, I let God, I let it go, and I let God Don't hate me now I ain't who I used to be no more I'm still standing, I'm still
you when I come to you. I'm a grimey nigga; I say some slippery shit. You's a dirty nigga with sifilis in your dick! I catch you I'm a wash you up, line
I'll be back to get ya Man I might bring the homies in that's if it's necessary See you might not be worried, but I think you should worry Them bullets
