kings In the presence of a Don, pay respect, kiss my ring [Chorus] [Verse 3: T.I.] The Enzo off set, neck, wrist frosty Deal ain't hundred mil, you ain't
on top of my game and it don't stop, 'til my hip don't hop anymore When you so good that you can't say it, 'cause it ain't even cool for you to sound
I feel like layin' you down On a bed of sweet surrender Where we can work it all out There ain't nothin' that love can't fix Girl it's right here at
nothin' to me, that's right But that's my dog I go left, she go right, I go up, she go down She couldn't listen that, she ain't around So ungrateful
with the weapons and hoodies Listen we don't pay admission and bouncers don't check us And we walk around the metal detectors And there really ain't
get off their big fat you-know-what, and move! Because we don't have much time. There's enough people sayin', "Ain't it a shame? Ain't it a shame? Ain't
the most of it Amen (Yeah) Amen (Feels good) Amen Amen (Guess I'm lucky) Amen (Some of us don't get a second chance) Amen (But I ain't blowing this
? Pop the tape in ignite the xplosion The world is mine, the world is yours, the world is ours The world is lost, the world is tossed We just can't be
ya, I'll be waitin Hope ya waitin for me,hope ya waitin I really don't need to tell you You already know you fine It ain't one girl in this world
', let me hear you say right Yeah, to the what, yeah, oh, yo, keep your bread up Yeah and worldwide and stay fly nigga, yeah, man Right, right, right, right
it) Or fall down (We've gotta find it) Politicians are screaming They say we've got a reason for war So many people are dying And we ain't even sure
Ain't no shortcuts, gonna dress in drag Only a fool in here would think he's got anything to prove Lot of water under the bridge, lot of other stuff too Don't
hurts to know That you belong here, yeah It's your fucking nightmare (While your nightmare comes to life) Can't wake up and sweat 'Cause it ain't over
, money, murda mo and all that good shit Scandalous niggas, respect this (Bone Thugs) Ask about my 20 inch deep dish rims Son of a chicken, it ain't
ain't givin' up a motherfuckin' thang It's hard to come by and I ain't no bitch nigga Shit been in some robberies and walkbys And you don't want that
I am gone) When I'm dead and gone don't even worry Don't mourn me too long, death'll get you discouraged Keepin' your vision blurry, prison and mentally hurtin
royalty checks It ain't about Twista But nobody flippin' their tongue like Ripsta No nigga done caused my earthquake like march Remember that way little Capo got hurt when My niggas is hurtin