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T.I. - You Don't Know Me

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What's happening, shawty? We came back. I know y'all miss a pimp, right? There's been a lot of hate going on, so let me holler at these suckers. Look at here, dog! You might have seen me in the streets, but shawty, you don't know me. When you holler when you speak, remember you don't know me. Save all the hating and the popping, pimpin. You don't know me. Quit telling people you my partner. Listen. You don't know me. Don't be a groupie. Keep it moving, shawty. You don't know me. Hey, I ain't tripping, pimp. The truth is really you don't know me. Yeah, you know they call me T.I., but you don't know me. You be hating, and I see why. Because you don't know me.

I think it's time I made a song for people who don't know me. I graduated out the streets. I'm a real O.G. I been trapping, shooting pistols since I stood four feet. So all you rappers acting bad, you are going to have to show me. You are going to make me bring this Chevy to a real slow creep. My partner's hanging out the window. Mouth full of gold teeth. When the guns start popping, wonder when it's going to cease. Chopper hit you in the side and create a slow leak. We can end the speculation because today we are going to see what's the future of a sucker who be hating on me. I ain't worried about the Fed's investigation on me. I don't care that they at my shows, and they waiting on me. I'm going to keep on flossing, popping, long as Toomp is on the beat. Tell police I ain't stopping. I'm going to keep it in the streets. Contrary to your beliefs, I'm as real as you can be. So keep your thoughts and your feelings, shawty. You don't know me.

You might have seen me in the streets, but shawty, you don't know me. When you holler when you speak, remember you don't know me. Save all the hating and the popping, pimpin. You don't know me. Quit telling people you my partner. Listen - you don't know me. Don't be a groupie. Keep it moving, shawty. You don't know me. Hey, I ain't tripping, pimp. The truth is really you don't know me. Yeah, you know they call me T.I., but you don't know me. You be hating, and I see why. Because you don't know me.

Once again, let me remind you, pimpin. You don't know me. So don't be walking up and asking what's the deal on a key. I don't know if you wearing wires. You could be the police. If I was slinging blow you couldn't get an O.Z. See me and the P.$.C. falling through at a show deep. Police holding up the door because they know we tote heat. I just want to ride with C, blow 'dro in the Fleet. Or with Clay with about a dozen different freaks in a week. I just want to chill with Kuntry and his daddy, Freddie G. Balling out at anytime at any store. We spend a G. Want to ball in the Bahamas courtesy of K.T. Mac Boney got to mill as well as Dolla D.P. A.K. house on the hill right next to J.G. Every week meet at Philant's restaurant and eat free. Get Inda paid, Lil' Greg and B. That's the only shot we got at getting Cap back on the streets.

You might have seen me in the streets, but shawty, you don't know me. When you holler when you speak, remember you don't know me. Save all the hating and the popping, pimpin. You don't know me. Quit telling people you my partner. Listen - you don't know me. Don't be a groupie. Keep it moving, shawty. You don't know me. Hey, I ain't tripping, pimp. The truth is really you don't know me. Yeah, you know they call me T.I., but you don't know me. You be hating, and I see why. Because you don't know me.

You see a sucker hating on a G, ask them what it's going to be. What are you looking at? No, shawty. You don't know me. At the club or in the streets or wherever we should meet, it's choppers chopping, pistols popping. You don't know me. You see a sucker hating on a G, ask them what it's going to be. What are you looking at? No, shawty. You don't know me. At the club or in the streets or wherever we should meet, it's choppers chopping, pistols popping, pimpin. You don't know me.

You might have seen me in the streets, but shawty, you don't know me. When you holler when you speak, remember you don't know me. Save all the hating and the popping, pimpin. You don't know me. Quit telling people you my partner. Listen - you don't know me. Don't be a groupie. Keep it moving, shawty. You don't know me. Hey, I ain't tripping, pimp. The truth is really you don't know me. Yeah, you know they call me T.I., but you don't know me. You be hating, and I see why. Because you don't know me.

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Duration: 4 minutes and 4 seconds
Country: United States
Language: English
License: All rights reserved
Views: 496
Posted by: eslhiphop.com on Jun 24, 2013

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