T.I. - Bezzle :: tekst piosenki

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	Bezzle T.I. [Intro] Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X] Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X] Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X] Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch [T.I.] I came up bumping Eazy-E, Cube, and Dre (Scarface, OutKast what's happening niggaz) Eightball MJG UGK They raised me like santa raised cee I always made the money, money never made me Break me what this bi* you crazy You seen with the freaks don't think she never paid me Pimpin get a bi, break a bi, hit a bi, shake a bi Spit game till I make this sh turn these tricks and get me rich Lick his ass suck my d* bring me back my niggaz quick Who you think you fing with I'm serious about this pimpin sh* All the niggaz I kick it with looking for a richer bi* Get this bi* to take this trick for pounds of weed bricks and sh Broke bi* you get your sh Before I get another bi* who could fix your sh My pimp to strong I ain't with your sh You going to make me split your sh Two things I ain't seen is this you a fony bi* I can't get Eyes on the ride yeah right shut the f*...... [Chorus ad libs (T.I.)] Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X] Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my watch [3X] Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch [MJG] Whole mack load it up hard as fine blow it up M-J-G I know you hoes and been exposed enough I cross a tree over bag a bi* in a toaster oven Slam dunk in pimpin and her sister if she close enough [Eightball] Look right here open up the door and let it crook in here Grab the mic a watch these niggaz tuck there tail and look in fear As I bust around with no shells inside in myself Lyrics like a conseled weapon sending you bi*es straight to hell [MJG] Burning up just like in waco texas Heating up your neckless Scorching up your afro the devil coming at your Ass any hard one for niggaz who really want it M-J- fing G with p* and t** on it [Eightball] Them bies love when they see pimping come up in it 24 inches under somethin smoking tinted Hustle hard for keep it cause I love to spend it Pimping love is when your style is when you love to hit it [Chorus ad libs (T.I.)] [Bun B] I came a long way from a posta posta Till I kosta nostra kept the toaster closer than I'm supposed to well I poast ya procha Ride like a roller coaster Pistol whip you hold ya throat then choke you like a croacha croacha rocha pull out a light and smoke you (damn) Pull my coat off I blessed man just streesed man Just still elementary just a glance couldn't learn it is hurting my chances Pack pistols just to blast it (blast it) I put it to second guessers I blast it it just to prove it (prove it) Mother fers get a moving (moving) I born into hustling I grew up tustlin Gave my muscle in and got into meeting my frail but hell I put my trust in My left and right hand grinding threw the night And I keep my family right and see some paper like a white man Balling in the ninth (and) we holding in the light (and) sippin on worthless sprite and you can call it what you like I call what the f* I feel play the courts that f*ing peel But we ain't sleeping till they free and pimping here that's the f*ing drill [Chorus to fade]