Addresses Lyrics - Trouble Man: Heavy Is The Head - T.i.

Aye 

Aye Aye 

Aye everything ain't what it seem 

Ride dirty when I'm clean 

Bet y'ain't go'n disrespect unless you want it with the king 

Put a address on that shit, who he talkin' 'bout? What you mean? 

Wanna see me in the street, better bring some extra magazine 

All that flexin and that poppin you be doin' for the hoes 

I would run up with them choppa give it to you and them hoes 

I for sure stunt, keep that dough coming 

Man them suckas talkin trouble to me, I ain't know nothin' 

Go! 

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Aye listen to me brah, don't bring that bullshit to me brah 

Ain't no back and forth my nigga fuck with me, I'm torture niggas 

Don't go to war unless your money right, room full of money 

Hundreds not a 1 in sight, right 

Aye look I can't afford a gun fight, but I can afford a one life 

All of that sucka shit, you broke and now you so upset 

All that shit you kick around the city, get you no respect 

I know a rap beef what you want, that shit I peeped in 

You such a gangsta get some money out the street than 

Been in in the game 11 years, if I was such a ho 

Nigga I done been exposed 10 years ago 

Never been robbed, never got my chain took 

Never even been hit in my face, you don't believe look! 

If people lookin' at me back when I was trigger happy 

There wasn't no shoutin' matches I just got to get nappy 

Aye everything ain't what it seem 

Ride dirty when I'm clean 

Bet y'ain't go'n disrespect unless you want it with the king 

Put a address on that shit, who he talkin' 'bout? What you mean? 

Wanna see me in the street, better bring some extra magazine 

All that flexin and that poppin you be doin' for the hoes 

I would run up with them choppa give it to you and them hoes 

I for sure stunt, keep that dough coming 

Man them suckas talkin trouble to me, I ain't know nothin' 

Go! 

I swear to God another day another fuck nigga 

That's why I just get that paper and be like Fuck niggas 

Sucka nigga, you were tough but now you done some 

I'm done talkin' push you gun wanna run some 

Hate to turn yo TV on every week and see my family hustle 

And everbody in yo street just see your family struggle 

What happened brah, guess your connect just be like fuck'em dog 

No money when I see you I see none at all 

That cheque I'm chasin' after never mind them hater rapper 

Make they situation sticky like a now-and-later wrapper 

Been fuckin' city's up, this shit ain't shit to us 

Keep on, I show these folks go'n take how you a sittin' duck 

Aye everything ain't what it seem 

Ride dirty when I'm clean 

Bet y'ain't go'n disrespect unless you want it with the king 

Put a address on that shit, who he talkin' 'bout? What you mean? 

Wanna see me in the street, better bring some extra magazine 

All that flexin and that poppin you be doin' for the hoes 

I would run up with them choppa give it to you and them hoes 

I for sure stunt, keep that dough coming 

Man them suckas talkin trouble to me, I ain't know nothin' 

Go!