Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I'll Show You, artist - T.I.. Album song F*ck Da City Up, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 28.08.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
I'll Show You |
| K. I. N. G |
| Solomon, Henry |
| Ridin' in the Bentley |
| They wanna send me, back to the pen |
| Hope they give me a ten P |
| Doin' it for my dog, with some case are pending |
| And my folk behind the waterboard city, keep it pimpin' |
| Tell them hatin' ass law, bitch I’m ballin come and get me |
| See Tip go by, in the whip, no lie |
| Didn’t need no wheel cause that shit so fly |
| Up, up and away, so far up at the top I sit |
| My air so thin, need oxygen |
| I’m so fucked up, intoxicants |
| My flow still so stupid, incompetent |
| Competition evidently don’t know what they up against |
| Obviously oblivious, in the city I’m serious |
| I’m seriously poppin', I will be the reason why it’s hot in here |
| Material you droppin' better push that back, that can’t come out this year |
| I got this here, can’t stop this, got this like I got blocks in here |
| Hit the VIP, all eyes on me like they think Pac in here |
| I’m ignorant, belligerent, a gangsta and a gentleman |
| Pay niggas no concern, ain’t no DiGornio, I’m deliverin' |
| Center of attention, my P.O. |
| just threw a wrench in my |
| Plan of execution, I’m demandin' retribution |
| First trip to prison, a lesson, second was just a nuisance |
| Peckerwood beefin' with me, they want my neck in a noose |
| Cause they see a niggas influence, luxurious and affluent |
| They want the king destroyed, see your majesty ruined |
| Nah, nothin' doin' brah, congratulations you a bus' |
| A really great advantage point, so take your vantage point |
| Watch, with the flip of a coin |
| The one they counted out soon become the nigga to join |
| Don’t listen to the gossip or cut, them niggas annoyin' |
| They speak what I know and think it’s over for them |
| Bow back, ya boy got fly high |
| With ten chicks, got high in sha la |
| Niggas stay talkin' all that ca ca |
| No mucho deniro? |
| no habla |
| About my dollar, G-5, Murcielaga |
| How automatic my chopper, they want some problems, I got 'em BYE! |
| I’ll show niggas better than tell niggas |
| Paint over discussions 'bout Push, I never fail niggas |
| How I’m back Jack, listen, what the hell niggas? |
| This the new God flow, the Holy Grail niggas |
| Can’t see me, Book of Eli, it’s in Braille niggas |
| I’m on track to be the best, I want Derrelle niggas |
| I bend balls on bitches, I unveil, nigga |
| Officially ice, don’t at 'em, show and tell nigga |
| Say my brother better? |
| Big deal |
| Big brother, so fuck you, he hammer, can’t touch him |
| Ride around, nigga, AMG mufflers, second fiddle to my own gene pool |
| We laugh about it, that’s cool |
| I’m at the top and he better? |
| If you think about it, we rule |
| My life is an open book |
| My stuntin' is an open look |
| These gold chains, these stone rings |
| This cocaine that I overcooked |
| I overcame on Novacane, I Frank Ocean’d that fish scale |
| I tip scales, I tip hoes, I skip jail on my tip toes |
| I beat the odds, bet Tip knows, my top back and my wrist froze |
| And these ice cubes on my ear lobes |
| Like strobe lights on a fish bowl |
| Supreme ballers, dope dealers, shot callers |
| G.O.O.D. |
| Music, Grand Hustle, what the block taught us |