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T.I. » The Hottest
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(Intro: T.I.) Yo, ayyyyyy, huh-ayyyy I gotta love my man here engineerin (okay) It don't take me too long to write it (uh, huh-ayyyyy) How long it take you to record me baby? HEY! (huh-ayyyyy) Hey ya ain't live, you don't ride, you don't do it like I do it (It's all good man, we gon' ride on these fuck niggaz anyway though) Ya ain't real, you don't wanna get into it Don't play with yourself nigga (okay) Play a lotto nigga (okay) Hey - let's get it! (yeahhhhh fuck nigga, AY!) (Chorus: T.I.) Hey ya ain't live, you don't ride, you don't do it like I do it I keep it real - ya ain't real, you don't wanna get into it Ya ain't crunk, ya ain't buck, ya ain't hard, ya ain't G You ain't got what I got pumpin in your hard TV You do all that yellin, holla, ya ain't real and ya ain't bout it Ya ain't serious, ya ain't crazy, you know you don't wanna die Ya ain't hustle from the bottom, you don't got it like I got it You can hate and you can lie but pussy nigga I'm the hottest (T.I.:) I'm the realer nigga in this shit, aside from all the business shit I'm the nigga sucka niggaz best to keep it pimpin with People say I start a lot of shit, I say I finish it Thank God it wasn't no witnesses, I'd still be servin sentences Rap shit way more stressful that I love my other businesses Thank God I'm a professional and scared I don't begin to get Whether in a Phantom or the truck with all the kids in it Still tote a hammer try me, man I hope you listenin Your death gon' be elaborate, real fuckin extravagant I'm down to die myself to show you niggaz I ain't havin it Had to kill your son and a few your momma had to get And they were playin dumb, we run in and ask where daddy at (chorus w/ ad libs) (Mac Boney:) I carry niggaz on my back like a bookbag Put the pistol in his hand and tell him shoot his ass I pull a little file faster than them credit people Yo' ass dead, that's why you probably seein dead people The weapon with me's really lethal, yeah it scare people (oh my God) I know off top that I'm gon' bust, that's why I dare people And I won't dare cheat you, I fair-and-square beat you Same time, same time's why I'm on that Grey Goose Don't make me spray and let loose, cause I won't hesitate to I heard one shot then heard two, jumped up out the truck like what it do I got a fo'-five on me and got a nine too A nigga sayin "Mac Boney, we ain't shoot at you" I say you sucka ass niggaz better keep it movin 'Fore y'all boys be the ones I end up doin (chorus w/ ad libs)
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