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T.i.

Genres: Hip-Hop

I Swear [explicit] Lyrics - T.i.

Uh, yeah 

 

Artificial official drug dealer 

Made a million thug 

, wanna be a killer 

Court room seat filler 

And I over see 

villa water front 

Won't blink 

Think of Martin Luther King, we shall overcome 

G3, layin' every bad bitch you wanna cuff 

Get the run for they money 

Havi'g fun for the money 

UGK Alumni 

Yeah that's how I run my shit 

Sittin' in the Bentley make her sell a Hyundai 

Take extraordinary measures to some temporary pleasures 

And my view from the pool say the world could be better 

To the naked eye bunch of naked thighs, naked asses 

They fake and they don't matter, pretty titties out dancin' 

And I leave 

the advance of the young black man 

But my flesh ain't as strong and my mind is man 

Wanna make it great again when the time is man 

400 years later motherfuckers still playin' 

 

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Like the cotton fields, some wounds time never heals 

Tossin' culture and religion to the side, gave us hits 

Askin' God with the perfect pair of ties at the service 

 

Every sermon all I hear is what I owe and what he earn 

Seems that the world turnin' like the whole world burnin' 

Leavin' hell here and this shit just gettin' worse every year 

Hell ya, say money, hoes, cars, clothes 

What my life was all about but that's before I thought about it 

What the world would be like when my daughter 25 

Would I prevent or contribute to my grandson dyin' 

Like my nigga Thugga daughter I was motherfuckin' tired 

 

Dead asleep when the meal came, I ain't never had shit 

But the dream that the team live above average 

Multi million dollar mansion, million plus advances 

He knowin' the advancement and takin' our chances 

And knowin' they'd rather see me in prison than at Stanford 

I swear 

 

Yeah, yeah 

Know they'd rather see me in prison than at Stanford 

I swear, yeah-yeah 

Woah-uh-huh 

I was motherfuckin' tired and I swear 

I was motherfuckin' tired and I swear 

Yeah 

She asked me (?) 

 

Been a long ride (?) 

Everybody couldn't do this shit 

And look at me I still look good as a girl, God damn 

Hahahaha 

All I need is a good (?) I'll be alright 

You know? 

You wish you had my mother fucking 6 pack though 

So you know I'm saying (?) 

Hahahaha 

Get it how you live nigga 

Get do or die partna 

Love and loyalty 

What we put together no body could bring it above me 

You know what I mean 

Hustle Gang over everything, Yeah 

 

P$C (Pimp Squad Clique) 

 

(?) 

Straight up trap shit, you dig 

Mmmh 

Mmmh 

Now I swear 

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