Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tell 'Em I Said That, artist - T.I..
Date of issue: 08.09.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Tell 'Em I Said That |
Ay Ay Ay Ay for as long as I remember |
I’ve been telling you all man to pull these niggas resumes |
You better check up on these niggas. |
these niggas be lying man |
These niggas ain’t really kicking this shit they be telling you all man |
They wanna see you all get fucked up right there man |
Keep your eyes on me nigga don’t believe what these niggas tell you patna |
(I'm tryna tell you partner) |
You niggas ain’t cool what they rap about |
These niggas ain’t do |
Hear 'em say it but it really ain’t true |
You niggas ain’t true |
You niggas ain’t really |
Talking to 'em |
Don’t be no fool you better take you ass to school |
Cause these niggas ain’t G’s |
Gangsta’s something these niggas can’t be |
What you expect these niggas ain’t me |
You niggas ain’t rich |
You niggas ain’t really getting bricks |
It’s official man you niggas ain’t shit |
TELL 'EM I SAID THAT! |
He nigga lying everytime you hear rhyming |
He don’t talk about they diamonds |
And how they be out there shining |
For the wrap |
Hey were trapping |
Tell you all they be at there grinding |
And I know they ain’t about that action |
I’m telling you I’m gonna ride 'em |
They probably try to come in the hood and sell weed |
Think it’s all good until they run into some real G’s |
Holla tell us where it is |
And I promise we’ll leave |
Hesitate to saying boy them lamma well squeeze |
Please pay attention to this part of the bull |
One time got robbed got shot got shook |
Got a job started rhyming came up with a hook |
Got a chain and some tats came up with a look |
Went and made a hit record |
Talked tough in a book |
Fuck the image and perception they never tough as they look |
They some mother fucking suckers |
Put it on whatever |
Any real nigga know better man these niggas |
You can’t tell |
Them niggas ain’t surely |
Get caught with a nigga gon' tell |
Them nigga don’t sell |
This shit you ain’t gotta put it on a scale |
He ask you if it weigh enough just tell 'em YEAH |
You nigga just yell |
Pull the pistol them nigga gon bail |
If he got a pistol bet he don’t spray it |
They don’t wanna go to jail |
And they ain’t no hell be walking on shells |
Gladiator school is you prepared |
I can see these niggas scared |
Gotta problem with me nigga just say it |
We can play it how you want to play it |
Better go head |
40 pistols will be aimed at your head |
All the way down and where your gold leg |
You ain’t really on the edge |
You ain’t really under suspicion of the feds |
You just telling them you is instead |
You never bought us head |
But you get behind the mic and just say it |
The people oughta know I must say it! |
You damn right |
These niggas don’t have rights |
To rap about the shit I did every night |
Did you win every fight |
You ever went to jail for selling white |
Made bond, back in the trap same night |
Your know these niggas lame right |
I’m speaking on it cause it ain’t right |
Nigga died I survived I done earned my stripe |
Went to jail came home |
Twenty times got it right |
But still trying keep for shootin sucker niggas I don’t like |
Cause the game feel like the real niggas on strike |
This sucker get a deal now he living so shy |
You niggas outta sight acting hard lying on they record |
Know it when you see recognize it don’t respect it |
Got every right to check 'em when you see 'em in your city |
Run up on 'em and try 'em but you see that they some bitches |
Niggas tell you what they want you to hear |
Don’t tell me real recognize real eventually they’ll see |
Ay Ay Ay Ay |
Down Down Down |