| The L.I.B.R.A
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| I’m Ms. Pat from street bottom
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| Do you know how hard it is to have the odds stacked against you and flip the
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| scale in your favor?
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| I flip bricks and bitch niggas for what I got
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| Fuck that shit, I learned how to cook cocaine before I learned how to boil an
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| egg, nigga
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| I used to can cook cocaine cake like a birthday cake
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| Put a little baking soda then we stepped on it with a comeback, boy you really
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| came the fuck up
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| That’s how I got my first set of Jordan’s
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| Fuck y’all laughin' at?
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| Bein' a legend is not about runnin' the streets, it’s about runnin' your
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| business (Yeah)
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| Raisin' kids or lacin' wigs, a hustler never die, baby
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| Okay, two six figures, solitaire, don’t play with me
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| Half a million on my necklace, spent it blatantly
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| Even in this pandemic, nigga, goddamn it
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| I’m like, «Well, F it, I’ma get one, why would I not wear it?»
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| Now stop starin', in Bel Air with a hot pair
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| She suck it 'til it hard, then she squat there
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| Ain’t gotta do shit, nigga, fuck how you feel, I do not care
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| I been a mastermind since you was in a highchair
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| I was a millionaire before you had an idea
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| I keep my head on the swivel, peep the side mirror
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| The penthouse, top floor, I reside there, mhmm
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| Everybody get it, that is my prayer
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| But I know everyone can’t make it and it not fair
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| It lonely at the top, but you can’t beat this view, I swear
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| Ain’t no comparison to thotty, just embarrassin'
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| Worth a hunnid fifty now, I’m gon' quadruple that
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| Look at, we control the culture, got the proof for that (Uh huh)
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| Activatin' movements, I’m the truth at that
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| Know how to multiply my assets, ain’t no stupid cat
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| Every day I’m wakin' up and doin' deals
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| Buyin' when it low, when it get high, I sell
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| If I go crazy, sorry, that just how I am
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| Think I got this drip for years of gettin' active
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| Paranoid, think everybody gunnin' at me
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| I could be slightly schizophrenic but don’t nobody panic
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| If you ain’t come up how I did, you wouldn’t understand it, huh
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| Assaultin' the police, I caught a case in Tampa
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| I bonded out and did the show, act like it never happened
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| When I look back on all that shit, I ain’t got no regret
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| Just all the lesson, wouldn’t believe we really did that shit
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| If I ain’t live it, they true to you, you can make a killing
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| Okay, let’s abandon it in the bullshit, ain’t no fuckin feelings, uh huh
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| Spent a hundred thousand at my fucking dentist, look
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| Own a building, stop us at my fucking tenant
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| Blow Viola Cannabis, on some Atlanta shit
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| You hot, I’m a candlestick, put you on channel six, yeah
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| You can’t challenge this, rose above the challenges
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| Tightrope walkin' twenty years, I ain’t lost my balance yet, yeah
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| King, bitch
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| Twenty years and you still rockin', nigga, ain’t nothin' get old
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| I don’t even see grey hairs on you
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| What you usin', Just for Men, haha?
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| Nigga, you my favorite motherfuckin' rapper
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| Now I wanted to suck Ice Cube’s titty, but I always liked you
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| You ain’t sexy to me, that nigga Ice Cube is sexy
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| But you my favorite motherfuckin' rapper, TIP
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| You the baddest motherfucker in Atlanta, I can tell you that |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The L.I.B.R.A. Introduction , by - T.I.. Song from the album The L.I.B.R.A., in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп