Текст песни T.I. - I’m Illy

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[Verse 1:] Rapper for the hell of it Hella rich never have to sell a brick again Must I tell a bitch again Bullshit I'm addressing check I'm on some next level shit Never been fucked in the game I'm sellibant Rat me out my element barely out the ghetto with One for thy and one for them intelligent as fellas get Listen let's settle then be clear I could fall back seven years and still no one ahead of me Consider it a blessing if you get to stand next to me Five star general O.G. veteran caked like edimen blowing that celery Stack that cash like the U.S. treasurey every single thing I done did was done heavily Rap until your seventy still ain't catching me put it on my pops, big phil and aunt beverly Be standing on the top still after they bury me nose in the air so stuck up arrogant Ain't got long hot songs best cherish it whoever drop mine that's ova phenito you paying for your foul like a freethrow (thou) Now how could a nigga think that he could see me other than the magazine covers or the t.v. You know I sold more mixtapes than your cd your waiting on your big break praying you can beat me You ain't made it far as DC on the low I been all around the globe like a god how they treat me Broads hit they knees out they clothes when they greet me mouth wide open just begging me to skeet skeet You in a deep sleep stop dreaming I'm six albums in for 10 years I been hot steaming The limelights mine I'm gleaming beaming that's why I say I'm KING bitch I got my reasons [Chorus:] Wrist so frosty, neck so chilly All on my mind is to get more millies Niggas talk shit that's silly Shawty he ain't about that really is he Nigga I'm illy Hey I run this city clearly Tell em get lost I get busy really Nigga I'm illy [Verse 2:] Where niggas get off piss off me and mine only take time to pop a lid off Shit all after the way you bouncing is ya'll out of you fucking mind you figuring I would fizz off Never cooled off tip scorching minimal injury thought they missing me max fortune Number one hands down flow paints portraits everybody think you stink like horse shit House full of chicks on some girl next door shit a king who gon sell 30 mill out the store quick Of course this case lost all my endorsements tripled up on real estate still buying more shit Tip bankrupt according to your sources I'm still caked up along with more reinforcements Tore shit up from the ladder to the rooftops officially the hottest nigga rapping since tupac Before you rap bout me best ask bout me I'm out my fucking mind need counseling Please don't doubt me trust me drama ain't nothing it's all fun and games till somebody start busting Remember my discussion when rappers be battling I find out about it better get to skedaddling Pack your familys bags move em out to seattley you ever come back you'll need ambulance and bandages Live life glamorous so extravagent imagine on the worlwide traveling hip hop champion For real though you could'ntfuck with me with a brazil hoe nigga [Chorus:] Wrist so frosty, neck so chilly All on my mind is to get more millies Niggas talk shit that's silly Shawty he ain't about that really is he Nigga I'm illy Hey I run this city clearly Tell em get lost I get busy really Nigga I'm illy

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