big kuntry – intro lyrics
good evening ladies and gentleman, this is ryan depressed
out here at the grand hustle, grand hustle alb-m release party
for some guy, i have no idea who the f-ck this n-gg- is
but it’s gon get me closer to t.i., so i guess i gotta do it
matter fact, here he come right here
w-ssup man, what’s ya name man
i ain’t ask ya how big ya was
i’m just sayin’ who are you
oh okay cool, so um what’s goin’ on
wait, what’s your name again, big, what
i’ll just call you t.i. friend
aye check this out t.i. friend
t.i. friend, how can i get down wit t.i.,
you don’t realize no one gives a f-ck, about you
man gon take yo -ss in there, gon head wit ya little show ya finna do
this b-tch is packed though
godd-mn you got a lot of people at this motherf-cker
you must have done told ’em you know t.i.,
you done put out a mysp-ce flash, that say hey t.i. gon be here
where t.i. at? he ain’t here, what?
this all for you, i don’t believe this sh-t
i’mma have to go in here myself to see this sh-t
you have to show me playa, make a believer out of me
show me it’s your turn to eat
ain’t no d-ck ridin’ money makin’ killers here
i’m gon keep on killin’ sh-t until a n-gg- get a mill
n-gg-s talkin’ down mayne, say that he ain’t the south
come to the underground, you see them slaves walkin’ out
bricks we supplyin’ them, bird watchers eyein’ em
haters what we iron em, snitches we retire them
ain’t n-body fly as him, i’m picture perfect like hd film
big homie, yeah that be him, n-gg-s try to copy, well that be them
my swag rollin’ off through they ears, i’m so real when it come this here
my fans happy that a gangsta here, real life, trapper
these n-gg-s ain’t gangsta, they wanna be best rapper
they life ain’t nothin’ but microphone, when a real n-gg- tryna get the grind up
n-gg- talk sh-t gettin’ clapped up, yeah the trap’ll sound like a audience
you already know you ain’t hard to hit, show me you fake, you outta here
when it come to the streets my heart is here, on the stage where they want me at
look at the arenas gettin’ pack, security, they ain’t movin’ back
cause the cocaine i’m spittin’ that
d-mn dawg, that there was tight as sh-t mayne
n-gg- you is the next n-gg- to eat n-gg-
i ain’t tell you i rap did i?
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