Текст (слова) песни: T.I. - What They Do

[Verse 1: T.I.]
Hey I could give you what you want, T.I.P.`s the hottest
Gain what ya need, I could tell you all about it
You could up in the streets, but it ain`t no gettin` out it
When I tell you I`ma G, pimp I`m really bein` modest
I could tell bout the dope boyz, hoes, and the ballers (ho)
The pimps and the macks, real niggaz dat what they call us
Hangin` in the trap cause dat`s what our daddies` taught us
??? on a Lac to a Benz on???
Standin` on the corner, slagin` crack and stackin` dollars
Till it`s time to cop a brick and I`m tired of movin` quarters
My dad wasn`t a doctor and my momma wasn`t a lawyer
I ain`t neva had shit, congratulation is in order (still trappin`)
Tryin` ta get a meal fo my sons and my daughter
If I call a bad bitch wit connects down in Florida
Say her daddy and her uncle still gettin cross the wall
??? I`d be a motherfuckin` fool if I don`t call her

[Chorus]
Ah what it is my nigga, what it do? (ay what it do)
I gotta grip a twin, I`m finna buss a move (ah buss a move)
Ah what it is my nigga, what it do? (ay what it do)
I got the tool and I`m finna cut a fool (ah cut a fool)
Ay what it do, what it do, what it do, ay what it do
What it do my nigga what it do, ay what it do
Ay what it do, what it do, what it do, ay what it do
What it do my nigga what it do, ay what it do

[Verse 2: B.G.]
I`ma H-U-S-T-L-E-Rah
If I don`t know you then fuck ya
If I know you then I front ya (proper)
But you gotta break me off
You don`t, I catch ya slippin` on the block and knock you off
I know people, I get nice deals
Get `em $5 sell `em $10 a pill
I know people, big ki`s for 13
If I fuck witcha, ya get `em for 16
I know people, get `em 300 a pound
Give `em to ya for 500 if you my round
I`ma hustler, holla at me Uptown
I`m well connected with weed, white, slangin` dat brown
Come see a nigga want a nice 60
You real we swap work you fake its 20 g`s
It`s like dat, I done been thru the struggle
I`m runnin` Choppa City an fuckin` with Grand Hustle

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: T.I.]
I got the eye of a tiger and the heart of a bear
I`m the king of the jungle, you can follow me there
Or you can hear it from these niggaz who was hardly there
Or take it from niggaz who fought to make it a star to get here
Several years ago I told myself I solemnly swear
Forever be hard to kill, even harder to scare
One reason why me and other cats is hard to compare
Cuz I`m fact, dat`s fiction, it hardly compares
Bein` hated part of the game, pimp it`s hard but it`s fair
Well I`ma be the best, hate me, see if I care
But just know I`m raisin` the bar and I`m keepin` there
And I`ma still ride clean, blowin` weed in the air
With 2 or 3 bad bitches got they feet in the air
Say they like when I smack on they ass and skeet in they hair
Listen, I don`t care if you got the song of the year
Ya whole show shutin` down when the don appear

[Chorus]

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» T.I. - ASAP
» T.I. - 24`s
» T.I. - Dope Boi Fresh
» T.I. - Act III
» T.I. - I Still Luv You
» T.I. - Prayin for Help
» T.I. - Let Me Tell You Something
» T.I. - Look What I Got
» T.I. - Let Me Tell You Something
» T.I. - Stand Up
» T.I. - Chillin` With My Bitch
» T.I. - Bezzle
» T.I. - Hands Up
» T.I. - What Happened?
» T.I. - Doin` My Job
» T.I. - My Life
» T.I. - Da Dopeman
» T.I. - No More Talk
» T.I. - Bezzle
» T.I. - Bring Em Out


Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: T.I. - What They Do [Verse 1: T.I.] Hey I could give you what you want, T.I.P.`s the hottest Gain what ya need, I could tell you all about it You could up in the streets, but it ain`t no gettin` out it When I tell you I`ma G, pimp I`m really bein` modest I could tell bout the dope boyz, hoes, and the ballers (ho) The pimps and the macks, real niggaz dat what they call us Hangin` in the trap cause dat`s what our daddies` taught us ??? on a Lac to a Benz on??? Standin` on the corner, slagin` crack and stackin` dollars Till it`s time to cop a brick and I`m tired of movin` quarters My dad wasn`t a doctor and my momma wasn`t a lawyer I ain`t neva had shit, congratulation is in order (still trappin`) Tryin` ta get a meal fo my sons and my daughter If I call a bad bitch wit connects down in Florida Say her daddy and her uncle still gettin cross the wall ??? I`d be a motherfuckin` fool if I don`t call her [Chorus] Ah what it is my nigga, what it do? (ay what it do) I gotta grip a twin, I`m finna buss a move (ah buss a move) Ah what it is my nigga, what it do? (ay what it do) I got the tool and I`m finna cut a fool (ah cut a fool) Ay what it do, what it do, what it do, ay what it do What it do my nigga what it do, ay what it do Ay what it do, what it do, what it do, ay what it do What it do my nigga what it do, ay what it do [Verse 2: B.G.] I`ma H-U-S-T-L-E-Rah If I don`t know you then fuck ya If I know you then I front ya (proper) But you gotta break me off You don`t, I catch ya slippin` on the block and knock you off I know people, I get nice deals Get `em $5 sell `em $10 a pill I know people, big ki`s for 13 If I fuck witcha, ya get `em for 16 I know people, get `em 300 a pound Give `em to ya for 500 if you my round I`ma hustler, holla at me Uptown I`m well connected with weed, white, slangin` dat brown Come see a nigga want a nice 60 You real we swap work you fake its 20 g`s It`s like dat, I done been thru the struggle I`m runnin` Choppa City an fuckin` with Grand Hustle [Chorus] [Verse 3: T.I.] I got the eye of a tiger and the heart of a bear I`m the king of the jungle, you can follow me there Or you can hear it from these niggaz who was hardly there Or take it from niggaz who fought to make it a star to get here Several years ago I told myself I solemnly swear Forever be hard to kill, even harder to scare One reason why me and other cats is hard to compare Cuz I`m fact, dat`s fiction, it hardly compares Bein` hated part of the game, pimp it`s hard but it`s fair Well I`ma be the best, hate me, see if I care But just know I`m raisin` the bar and I`m keepin` there And I`ma still ride clean, blowin` weed in the air With 2 or 3 bad bitches got they feet in the air Say they like when I smack on they ass and skeet in they hair Listen, I don`t care if you got the song of the year Ya whole show shutin` down when the don appear [Chorus] Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни What They Do: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/119/1/17518.html Все тексты песен: T.I. » T.I. - ASAP » T.I. - 24`s » T.I. - Dope Boi Fresh » T.I. - Act III » T.I. - I Still Luv You » T.I. - Prayin for Help » T.I. - Let Me Tell You Something » T.I. - Look What I Got » T.I. - Let Me Tell You Something » T.I. - Stand Up » T.I. - Chillin` With My Bitch » T.I. - Bezzle » T.I. - Hands Up » T.I. - What Happened? » T.I. - Doin` My Job » T.I. - My Life » T.I. - Da Dopeman » T.I. - No More Talk » T.I. - Bezzle » T.I. - Bring Em Out Рекомендуем скачать: » Эльмира Галеева - Романс 1921 года » Эмир Шабашвили - И вновь смыкаются круги... » Эли Бар-Яалом - Белое » Эли Бар-Яалом, Юлия Могилевер - В пустыне » Эли Бар-Яалом - К человечеству » Эмир Шабашвили - KamaRiverNet » Эдита Пьеха - На тебе сошелся клином белый свет » Эмир Шабашвили - Казанская цыганочка » Эдуард Хиль - Я шагаю по Москве » Эльдус Сайфулин - Песня про кнопку » Эли Бар-Яалом - Ворота. (Первая песня стражи) » Эльмира Галеева - Неземные слова » Эли Бар-Яалом - Маниакально-депрессивный марш » Эли Бар-Яалом - Свадьба » Эли Бар-Яалом - Неспетый романс кавалера де Брильи » Эдуард Муллер - Песня старого миллионера » Эли Бар-Яалом, Михаил Атлас - Не забывай меня с моими потрохами... » Эли Бар-Яалом, Юлия Могилевер - У десяти ветров » Эдита Пьеха - На тебе сошелся клином белый свет » Эдуард Гончаров - Я шёл на Собер, трудно шёл...
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