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t.i. - that's what i thought (official) lyrics

[intro: t.i.]
n-gga that’s what i thought, i thought
ay, ay, ay, ay
yeah p-ssy n-gga that’s what i thought, i thought

[hook: t.i.]
better go on with that bullsh-t, we know you ain’t doin sh-t
walkin round, talkin loud, still ain’t got into it yet
we be on that hood sh-t, you know how we do a b-tch
n-gga walk up to a b-tch, n-gga tell ’em you a b-tch
aye you flaw (you flaw) and you soft (you soft)
yeah p-ssy n-gga that’s what i thought
aye, aye you flaw (you flaw) and you soft (you soft)
yeah p-ssy n-gga that’s what i thought

[verse 1 t.i.]
i’m from bankhead, ain’t scared of na n-gga
and n-gga tried me, i will ride, respect, the highly cuz i ran wit a
crew of loose screws, leaders of the new school
we can handle this however you choose, really
gotta itchin, bust a move, n-gga jump
take us for a game, think i’m playing if you want, get stomped
and i ain’t bullsh-ttin’ witchu, i don’t play around
i tell ’em you a b-tch n-gga all the way around
like it or not, d-mn how you feel about it
i was often sw-ngin’ on the n-gga talkin’ the loudest
smallest in the crowd, but i’m bout it, i bet
i stretch these cowards out tryin’ my sect

[hook]

[verse 2 k!ller mike]
k!ller k!ller from the villa, westside go-rilla
go realer than these country–ss monkey–ss n-ggas
these funky–ss n-ggas, -sswipe how i treat ’em
f-ck n-gga how i greet ’em, first i beat ’em to they feeter
might shoot ’em, might leak ’em, funerals i might preach ’em
right befo’ i six feet ’em – you already know the story bruh
call the coroner, this sucker dead meat
i ain’t never scared p-ssy n-gga, i just dead beef
eat it like angus, 50 caliber, knock a plug out your -n-s
if i aim higher leave yo’ monkey–ss brainless
front page const-tution, d-mn i make a f-ck n-gga famous
f-ck n-gga famous!
now the call the governor, the mayor and the chief of the police
tell ’em homicide is high ridin, i’m back on they street
then, call the traffic gangstas and the suckers talkin lip
tell ’em bang bang bang if a n-gga speak on tip

[hook]

[verse 3 mac boney]
yeah that’s what i thought, and that’s what i was thinkin
you know boney be on point, especially when i’m drinkin
i play a n-gga smooth to the left side, pimpin off of westside
and i don’t take light to all the square types, i’m ’bout mine
stomp a n-gga good like i’m tryna make some red wine
be all on yo’ -ss like a canine, rewind
i start to bring the fists out, then i brought the pistols out
runnin through the spot, you done brought the brown n-ggas out
the brains, i spill ’em out, leave a n-gga wit his stomach out
i won’t allow, a hater to get raw i will air him out
think about, every single thing that you care about
staring down the barrel of my bad news carrier
the more the merrier, a group of suckers watch me tear ’em up
the boss say hurry up, while i go crank the mcclaren up
you haters scared of us, cause we known to make a cherry bust
you not prepared for us, we done came into yo’ area

[hook]

[verse 4 t.i.]

aye, i was the n-gga with the tool out, right in front the schoolhouse
then the bigger n-gga fail -ss-ssin, what it do now?
catch him let him have it, n-gga best be glad i cooled down
a fool wit it, hit a n-gga hood, make him move out
yeah, n-gga know it ain’t no hoein’ us
try thursday night and friday sh-t just go to blowin up
better catch a cut on that box chevy go to showin up
sho’ ’nuff we at your do’ and on ya -ss soon as it open up
n-gga twice as old as us, knew we was ’bout that action too
up and down the avenue, walkin wit a att-tude
try whoever ready for whatever, it don’t matter dude
best be on your p’s and q’s cause never know what cap’ll do
he cap a n-gga on the news, he a fool wit it
nowadays it’s different, i don’t understand how dude kick it
computer gooning, makin threats over the internet
talkin ’bout what you gon’ do and you ain’t did it yet!

[hook]

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