Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 56 Bars, artist - T.I..
Date of issue: 06.09.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Grand hustle
Song language: English
56 Bars |
Grand Hustle, nigga |
Aye, man |
They been waitin on this shit since «What You Know,» huh? |
Yeahhhh, it’s the King, bitch! |
Aight, my nigga, the wait is over, nigga |
Hey, hey! |
One for the money, two for the show dawg |
Three for the niggas hatin on the low, y’all |
Know a picture’s worth a million words I’mma show y’all |
Death before dishonor, family befo' all |
Without the braids I’m the closest thing to O-Dog |
Minus the testimony; |
say it ain’t so homie |
Hey! |
Shorty like that, don’t he? |
World hopped off my jock, I got 'em right back on it |
Ohh! |
Step back, brush myself off |
Picked bid’ness back up right where I left off |
I could show my dough, that other guy just talk |
Hey where I live just as big as yo' projects dawg |
AY! |
Ha ha, better check my swagger |
How I walk, how I talk, how I stack that cheddar |
What I drive, how I dress, nigga let’s just bet a |
Hundred stacks on that, nigga I’m just, better |
Hahahaha, somebody better tell 'em mayne |
They swag owe my swag everythang |
It’s very plain to see you study me awful hard |
To the point that my swag need a bodyguard |
I think a Thank You card’s in order, y’all oughta be |
Havin y’all swag sendin mines an apology |
A lot of little me’s I see, got beef |
But what’s the possibilities? |
Stop seek, you not me |
Hardly worth a hill of beans, step up to the guillotine |
Get decapitated; |
don’t see how half of you rappers made it |
Say good-bye to the fame and fortune, c’est la vie |
And what the game need with you nigga? |
They got me |
I ride through the city, so clean, seat really low |
Automo-bil-ey so, pretty but I’m illy though |
No comparison, ain’t a nigga mo', thorough than |
This gangsta American flow, doper than heroin |
King like Evelyn, Champagne mayne |
So deranged and belligerent; |
right up there with Benjamin |
Who? |
André 3K, B.I.G., Jay-Z, UGK |
Scarface, Makaveli the great, Wayne, Common, Kanye and, Lupe |
So fuck what you say, you welcome to ask who you may |
Bet they say as of today I’m back on top like a toupee |
Hey! |
All objections overruled, it’s overdue |
Both high, and sober too, I’m so high, up over you |
Same guy you see in the streets is as fly as here in the booth |
So don’t be surprised when you meet me to see I’m really the truth |
Ooh, so uncouth, nigga who want proof? |
Must agree if shit I did can’t no one undo |
I stay on my, one-two, nigga who want to |
Turn a brunch into a brawl, do what you gon' do |
I’m why it’s, hot as a bitch in here still, cool as a Frigidaire |
This year I’m on a mission dear |
Think that was somethin, listen here |