The One Lyrics - Fuck Da City Up - T.i.

Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah 

Hey Hey Hey 

There ain't never been a question on who runnin' the streets 

On second guessin' my profession is like nothin' to me 

Don't learn a lesson out here flexin' they get bust in the streets 

I told 'em chrome, Smith and Wesson right up under the seats 

Ay listen close gotta tote, give a fuck if you see 

If you don't wanna die tonight you best stop fuckin' wit me 

Ay I'm intelligent and hella rich and plus I'm a G 

So I can sell a brick and sell a bitch to? 

They call me T.I.P. way off in the chain 

Spit a, throw you niggas way off of your game 

In my opinion, bein' lame it should cost you your fame 

In all the hatin' on my name burn it off wit' the flame 

I'm grippin' new wood grain and the C-L-C's 

If I ride through the city on some D-L shit 

Niggas say they sell brick that's what we sell bitch 

Think I'm lyin' ask anybody and they'll tell bitch 

Ay in this shit I'm the one, competition is none 

Start hatin' on my niggas, boy you niggas is done 

Start sprayin' at you niggas, bet you niggas will run 

Start callin' on the phone for some niggas to come 

They be like I don't think he got none, I don't think he got none 

When the nigga say he runnin, I don't think he got none 

They be like I don't think he got none, I don't think he got none 

When the nigga say he runnin, I don't think he got none 

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Know niggas hate to hear me say it, but they know I'm a king 

I'm in the roads gettin' choked by the whore of your dreams 

Ass swole, pretty toes keep a whore on the scene 

And they be rollin' off the chain? 

I eat the pussy for an hour, waitin' on the cream 

And stuff the pussy fill wit' pine to get that blow on the scene 

She can damage your self-esteem till that whore on some 'premes 

She gonna talk to you like you great till you show her some things 

You see me ridin' with a lean, with Big Kuntry and King 

C-Rod, Mac and D.P. and all the rest of the kings 

I was raised by the greatest gangstas the city has seen 

When I talk to you and your partners, nothin' comes in between 

Bring all the niggas you can bring, nigga do what you do 

But I guarantee the P$C will be shootin' at you 

And we got choppers and if you smart, you'd be shootin them too 

No coppin' deuces callin' it off, I'm refusin' the truth