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- T.I. - Iām Serious Lyrics
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- [T.I.]
- Ay take a good look at me - Now picture me unhappy
- No cash and outta fashion, not flashin
- Picture me doin bad even if I wasn't rappin
- Picture me even breathe on the mic not snappin
- I'm fire hot not lukewarm, my arms frozen
- Picture me in a room full of hoes unchosen
- Picture me with no P.O. and no 'dro
- Picture pimps walk with some broads and ain't gettin no 'tho
- L.A. gone and I ain't gotta deal no mo' (Picture that)
- A ghetto vision ain't real no mo' (Picture that)
- Ah T.I.P. ain't work for MIA no mo'
- He still so-so (picture that) he still po'
- Nigga picture that, ah matta fact picture T.I.P.
- Gettin anything other than rich
- Now can you picture this, young, pompus, African son of a bitch
- Labelled as anything less than "the shit", I can't see it
- [Chorus - Beenie Man]
- Dis bad man you get shot, anyways
- Bad man nuh tek back chat, no day
- Jamaican bad bwoy seh dat zigga, zigga
- We always gonna stay 'pon top always
- Dis bad man you get shot, anyways
- Bad man nuh tek back chat no day
- Jamaican bad bwoy seh dat zigga, zigga
- We always gonna stay 'pon top, always
- [T.I.]
- Pull up in a blue coupe that's damn near clear
- And Polo gear that won't drop 'til next year
- Be like this here, Cartier frames and Pierre Jouet wristwear
- T.I.P. your majesty's right c'here
- Notice when I came the dames disappeared, ya lames listen here
- To play me, ba-by, hey he,
- gone need a track from God featuring Jesus or Jay-Z
- Go on floss; ball where it cost
- Smile for the cameras, take your shirts off
- Y'all niggas actin, take ya skirts off
- Hoppin bomb-ass nigga and he ain't wanna work boss
- I'm gettin sick and tired off these phony rendetions
- Wonder why I don't consider them no competition
- There's no vision - lil' ambition
- How I feel about these niggas, and my word, are ya kiddin?
- [Chorus]
- [T.I.]
- Some niggas wonder what my goal is
- They think it's goin gold havin hoes sweatin me
- Fuck that, I'm in it for the longevity
- Picture me as one of the greatest that'll ever be
- Compare me to, Tupac, B.I.G., and Jay-Z
- Work with legends like, Organo, I.Z., and J.D.
- Neptunes, they even flow on one of Dre's beats
- Fly to Miami, chill with Luke and we can trade freaks
- I freak shows, just peep hoes under shade trees
- Huh, but KP say just keep it top-notch
- And make sure that the club is jumpin like it's hop-scotch
- Floss rocks and in the summer keep the top dropped
- Ten thousand dolla work for clo', when I go shop
- In the Apollo on them 'boes so the hoes jock
- Especially when I rock that linen suit with no socks
- In Polo skippers, they undo zippers,
- and they shows cock, to show shot shit
- Bitch, I'm serious
- [Chorus]
- [Beenie Man]
- Well it's a Neptunes sound (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
- Zagga-zagga-za, na-na-na-na-na (T.I.P.)
- Whoa na-na-na-na (Beenie Man)
- (Zagga-za-za-za, Oh we dat shit)
- An a ziggi-ziggi-zagga (Bad man sittin)
- Straight from Jamaica (Alright lemme give this to ya)
- Alright lemme tell them somethin (See it's goin down)
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