t.i. – act ii: lyrics
[intro: t.i.]
mmm, god mm
what the f-ck, what time is it?
i coulda swore i parked my car (sh-t)
[t.i.]
ay, light hit my face sun brought the heat
open my eyes see my car parked across the street
and then it hit me i ain’t really slept at all in a week
matter fact i don’t even remember fallin asleep
alantic office claimin j. geter keep callin the heat
is it an emergency or somethin you need to talk to me?
j said – “i thought you needed to talk to me
if it’s a change made aware i think it ought ta be
you makin ultimatums now you don’t talk to me
you make sh-t way worse then it ought ta be
i ain’t arguin on the phone, come talk to me
i’ll be waitin on you dawg at the office, peace”
now, thinkin hard as i walk out my house
what the f-ck have i done now, what could he be talkin ’bout?
i been stayin outta trouble, sh-t i been on the couch
just workin on the album, i was listenin now
then, doug called (ay you spoke to j?)
yeah is it somethin i don’t know that i was supposed to say?
all i know is for the hour i been woke today
n-ggas comin with the riddles and the jokes today
i’m real close to j, i seen ups and downs hit
but i ain’t never heard him sound the way that he sounded
really caught a n-gga by surprise, i was astounded
he a real cool dude but why he call me clownin?
[doug peterson] + (t.i)
you sayin you don’t know ’bout it? (know ’bout what?)
atlantic records said you called the office and went nuts
makin death threats talkin loud gettin buck
(man they said i did what? folk i’m just gettin up!)
say you waitin out your deal ’til you year is up
you plannin to make away with 20 million bucks
(you bullsh-ttin me right? is you serious bruh?)
yeah they said from now on they’d rather deal with us
i talked to craig, jules and kys’ a long time
long story short they said you done lost ya d-mn mind
and they runnin off deeper across ya deadline
you crossin a thin line, don’t give ’em a deadline
or they suin the sh-t up out ya, they don’t give a sh-t about ya
said you ain’t doin nothin they couldn’t have done without ya
man you ain’t never been hotter, worked a whole lotta
years and came up to go way back to the bottom, what
[repeat to fade]
hustle pimp, hustle pimp
[outro: t.i.]
man, the h-ll is y’all talkin ’bout?
i been in the house all night
i don’t know nothin ’bout that sh-t man
i got the album right here!
man send this to ’em
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