T.I. Lyrics

Album: I'M SERIOUS

I'm Serious Lyrics

(feat. Beenie Man)

 [T.I.]

 Ay take a good look at me - Now picture me unhappy

 No cash and outta fashion, not flashin

 Picture me doin bad even if I wasn't rappin

 Picture me even breathe on the mic not snappin

 I'm fire hot not lukewarm, my arms frozen

 Picture me in a room full of hoes unchosen

 Picture me with no P.O. and no 'dro

 Picture pimps walk with some broads and ain't gettin no 'tho

 L.A. gone and I ain't gotta deal no mo' (Picture that)

 A ghetto vision ain't real no mo' (Picture that)

 Ah T.I.P. ain't work for MIA no mo'

 He still so-so (picture that) he still po'

 Nigga picture that, ah matta fact picture T.I.P.

 Gettin anything other than rich

 Now can you picture this, young, pompus, African son of a bitch

 Labelled as anything less than "the shit", I can't see it

 

 [Chorus - Beenie Man]

 Dis bad man you get shot, anyways

 Bad man nuh tek back chat, no day

 Jamaican bad bwoy seh dat zigga, zigga

 We always gonna stay 'pon top always

 Dis bad man you get shot, anyways

 Bad man nuh tek back chat no day

 Jamaican bad bwoy seh dat zigga, zigga

 We always gonna stay 'pon top, always

 

 [T.I.]

 Pull up in a blue coupe that's damn near clear

 And Polo gear that won't drop 'til next year

 Be like this here, Cartier frames and Pierre Jouet wristwear

 T.I.P. your majesty's right c'here

 Notice when I came the dames disappeared, ya lames listen here

 To play me, ba-by, hey he,

 gone need a track from God featuring Jesus or Jay-Z

 Go on floss; ball where it cost

 Smile for the cameras, take your shirts off

 Y'all niggas actin, take ya skirts off

 Hoppin bomb-ass nigga and he ain't wanna work boss

 I'm gettin sick and tired off these phony rendetions

 Wonder why I don't consider them no competition

 There's no vision - lil' ambition

 How I feel about these niggas, and my word, are ya kiddin?

 

 [Chorus]

 

 [T.I.]

 Some niggas wonder what my goal is

 They think it's goin gold havin hoes sweatin me

 Fuck that, I'm in it for the longevity

 Picture me as one of the greatest that'll ever be

 Compare me to, Tupac, B.I.G., and Jay-Z

 Work with legends like, Organo, I.Z., and J.D.

 Neptunes, they even flow on one of Dre's beats

 Fly to Miami, chill with Luke and we can trade freaks

 I freak shows, just peep hoes under shade trees

 Huh, but KP say just keep it top-notch

 And make sure that the club is jumpin like it's hop-scotch

 Floss rocks and in the summer keep the top dropped

 Ten thousand dolla work for clo', when I go shop

 In the Apollo on them 'boes so the hoes jock

 Especially when I rock that linen suit with no socks

 In Polo skippers, they undo zippers,

 and they shows cock, to show shot shit

 Bitch, I'm serious

 

 [Chorus]

 

 [Beenie Man]

 Well it's a Neptunes sound (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)

 Zagga-zagga-za, na-na-na-na-na (T.I.P.)

 Whoa na-na-na-na (Beenie Man)

 (Zagga-za-za-za, Oh we dat shit)

 An a ziggi-ziggi-zagga (Bad man sittin)

 Straight from Jamaica (Alright lemme give this to ya)

 Alright lemme tell them somethin (See it's goin down)