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I'm Straight

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I'm Straight

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Version 1 of the lyrics

Yeah, yeah, what the fuck I gotta worry about now?

[T.I.]

Nigga you think after weatherin' the storm

Yeah, yeah, uh, aye! What the fuck I gotta worry

And comin' from the extremes I came from

about now? Nigga you think after weatherin' the

You think I'ma call all the way and get scared?

storm and comin' from the extremes I came from You

think I'ma call all the way and get scared? Ahah!

Nah nigga I'ma motherfuckin' win

Nah nigga.. I'ma motherfuckin' win Nigga if all

Nigga if all this shit go out the window right now man

this shit go out the window right now man I'm all

I'm all too familiar with this shit

too familiar with this shit My nigga I'm straight

My nigga I'm straight ya dig? Please believe that shit man hey

ya dig? Please believe that shit man. Hey!

[echoes]

You can keep the car, the clothes, the money and the hoes

Just gimme a couple of O's, drop me off at the sto'

[Chorus I: T.I.]

And I'm straight hey shawty, I'm straight

You can keep the car, the clothes, the money and

the hoes Just gimme a couple of O's, drop me off

Hey you can keep the dancers and the boppers

at the sto' And I'm straaaiiiggghhhttt... hey

The plexers and the poppers

shawty I'm straaaiiiggghhhttt Hey you can keep the

Let me fill up my Impala, boy holla at my partners

dancers and the boppers, the plexers and the

And I'm straight hey shawty I'm straight

poppers Let me fill up my Impala, boy holla at my

partners And I'm straaaiiiggghhhttt... hey shawty

I gotta couple of V's wit' the kits, MPV's on my wrist

I'm straaaiiiggghhhttt

A lot of glamour and glit's but shawty I don't need that

My beginnin' was a humble one, a hustler I'ma son of one

[T.I.]

Taught me how to number run, I went from that to number one

I gotta couple of V's wit' the kits, MPV's on my

wrist A lot of glamour and glit's, but shawty I

Had a hundred ones, I bought a slab flipped another one

don't need that My beginnin' was a humble one, a

Sold my little three eighty east and said I need another gun

hustler I'ma son of one Taught me how to number

The littlest in the trap, and got it poppin' like some bubblegum

run, I went from that to number one Had a hundred

Junkies hatin' on my stacks, sayin' I'm nuttin' but a young

ones, I bought a slab flipped another one Sold my

little three-eighty east, and said I need another

Buck, niggaz say, What? Then he see me raise up

gun The littlest in the trap, and got it poppin'

Just wanna see the little boy wit' nuts exchange

like some bubble gum Junkies hatin' on my stacks,

Old niggaz whole face soon

sayin' I'm nuttin but a young Buck, niggaz say,

'Cause I spray the nigga's whole face up

"What?" Then he see me raise up Just

Wet the nigga from the waist up

wanna see the little boy wit' nuts exchange old

niggaz whole face soon 'Cause I spray the nigga's

They try you once and you pull a fall

whole face up, wet the nigga from the waist up

And then tell 'em shaw' don't play wit 'em

They try you once and you pull a fall, and then

I'm fourteen in the dope game and don't care of catchin' no case bruh

tell 'em shaw' don't play wit 'em I'm fourteen in

You can sell to me, that's intentionally

the dope game and don't care of catchin' no case

bruh You can sell to me, that's intentionally,

Another nigga that it's too late for

another nigga that it's too late for Hey wait

Hey wait bruh, bet any nigga came from that?

bruh, bet any nigga came from that? Who lose it

Who lose it all the day

all the day, I bet he say he changed from that

I bet he say he changed from that

[Chorus II: T.I.]

Hey you can keep the game and the fame, the haters and the lames

Hey you can keep the game and the fame, the haters

Just gimme some cocaine and some wood I can slang

and the lames Just gimme some cocaine and some

And I'm straight hey, shawty I'm straight

wood I can slang And I'm straaaiiiggghhhttt... hey

shawty I'm straaaiiiggghhhttt Hey you can keep the

Hey you can keep the clones and the clowns, the throne and the crown

clones and the clowns, the throne and the crown

Well-known in the town that I'm holdin' it down

Well-known in the town that I'm holdin' it down So

So I'm straight hey shawty I'm straight

I'm straaaiiiggghhhttt... hey shawty I'm

straaaiiiggghhhttt

Okay now, now when I spit it, I spit it how I live it

Every verse I ever gave ya, it was fact, nothin' fiction

[B.G.]

I'ma Livin' Legend no stuntin', no reppin'

Okay now, now when I spit it, I spit it how I live

You can check my track record, I'm highly respected

it Every verse I ever gave ya, it was fact,

nothin' fiction I'ma +Livin' Legend+.. no

I'ma gangsta in the game, go ask Lil' Wayne

stuntin', no reppin' You can check my track

Ask Judge Johnson, how many times he saw my face

record, I'm highly respected I'ma gangsta in the

For, 'pistol here, pistol there,' 'violation here, violation here'

game, go ask Lil' Wayne Ask Judge Johnson, how

Betta ask Rank, I ran the jail when I was there

many times he saw my face For, "pistol here,

pistol there," "violation here,

I held it down, where ever I go

violation here" Betta ask Rank, I ran the

When I'm in the A wit' theKing, or in Detroit in the snow

jail when I was there I held it down, where-ever I

I'ma pro, whether it's movin' snow or movin' 'dro

go When I'm in the A wit' the +King+, or in

That's between me and you, I can get it for the low

Detroit in the snow I'ma pro, whether it's movin'

snow or movin' 'dro That's between me and you, I

But that's nuttin', everybody say they gotta story

can get it for the low But that's nuttin,

Mine on 'Larry King,' theirs is on 'Maury'

everybody say they gotta story Mine on "Larry

At the end of the day, it seems to won't go away

King," theirs is on "Maury" At the

I guarantee The Heart of the Streetz that you pray

end of the day, it seems to won't go away I

guarantee +The Heart of the Streetz+ that you pray

You can keep the car, the clothes, the money and the hoes

Just gimme a couple of O's, drop me off at the sto'

[Chorus I]

And I'm straight hey shawty, I'm straight

[Young Jeezy]

Hey you can keep the dancers and the boppers

Snowman bitch (bitch), I ride two-seaters

The plexers and the poppers

(vroom!!) It's a cold world, so I keep two heaters

Let me fill up my Impala, boy holla at my partners

(geyeah!) I'm straaaiiiggghhhttt, you betta ask

And I'm straight hey shawty I'm straight

somebody (body) Matter fact nigga you can just ask

me (me) A little over aggressive, yeah I just

Snowman bitch, I ride two seaters

might be But half the niggaz in the hood just like

It's a cold world, so I keep two heaters

me (damn!) You wonder why a nigga talk eight balls

I'm straight, you betta ask somebody

all day? You should try standin' around wit' eight

Matter fact nigga you can just ask me me

balls all day (YEEEAAAHHH!!) Somebody pray for me,

I don't know nothin' else (AYE!) Why should I help

A little over aggressive, yeah, I just might be

you, when you ain't tryin' to help yourself I came

But half the niggaz in the hood just like me damn

in this game, fresh out the streets (yeah) Who you

You wonder why a nigga talk eight balls all day?

kiddin' nigga, I put my life on these beats

You should try standin' around wit' eight balls all day

(YEAH!) Fuck bein' broke, this a reality check

(check) While you mad at ya girl, ya betta check

Somebody pray for me, I don't know nothin' else

reality (AHAH!) Gotta crawl 'fore you walk, you

Why should I help you, when you ain't tryin' to help yourself

gotta think before you talk Damn right they gon'

I came in this game, fresh out the streets, yeah

hate (geyeah!), 'cause them niggaz aren't straight

Who you kiddin' nigga, I put my life on these beats, yeah

(AHAH!)

Fuck bein' broke, this a reality check

[Chorus II]

While you mad at ya girl, ya betta check reality

Gotta crawl 'fore you walk, you gotta think before you talk

[Pimp C - talking after song ends]

Damn right they gon' hate, 'cause them niggaz aren't straight

Say what it do? Young Pimp C know what I'm talkin

'bout? Yeah, nigga want me to speak on some

Hey you can keep the game and the fame, the haters and the lames

"king" shit, know what I'm sayin'? On

Just gimme some cocaine and some wood I can slang

the cool y'know.. young nigga T.I. jumped out

And I'm straight hey, shawty I'm straight

there said he was the king of the south He ruffled

a whole lotta niggaz' feathers But niggaz didn't

Hey you can keep the clones and the clowns, the throne and the crown

really understand what the nigga was talkin 'bout

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Well known in the town that I'm holdin' it down

Y'know.. and uh.. so everybody had it twisted

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So I'm straight hey shawty I'm straight

but.. me I understood from the get go That what

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the nigga was tryin' to put in these motherfuckin'

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Say what it do? Young Pimp C know what I'm talkin 'bout?

stupid ass niggaz' faces!! Was the fact that it's

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Yeah, nigga want me to speak on some 'king' shit, know what I'm sayin'?

a whole bunch of kings down here And as long as

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On the cool y'know young nigga T.I. jumped out there

you takin' care of yo' business and doin' king

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Said he was the king of the south

shit you a king! What these niggaz shoulda been

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tryin' to do was tryin' to get close to the nigga

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He ruffled a whole lotta niggaz' feathers

But niggaz didn't really understand what the nigga was talkin 'bout

Y'know and uh so everybody had it twisted but

Me I understood from the get go that what the nigga was tryin' to put

In these motherfuckin' stupid ass niggaz' faces

Was the fact that it's a whole bunch of kings down here

And as long as you takin' care of yo' business

And doin' king shit you a king

What these niggaz shoulda been tryin' to do

Was tryin' to get close to the nigga

And get some understandin' about the type of game

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He was tryin' to put in these motherfuckin' niggaz' ear holes

He was tryin' to put in these motherfuckin'

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niggaz' ear holes! Understand what I'm sayin'? So

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Understand what I'm sayin'?

I'm layin' back I'm watchin' the game from the

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So I'm layin' back I'm watchin' the game from the sideline

sideline Know what I'm talkin 'bout? And I'm

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Know what I'm talkin' 'bout?

seein' all these ol' pussy ass niggaz out here

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And I'm seein' all these ol' pussy ass niggaz out here

Talkin 'bout they this and they that, but they

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Talkin' 'bout they this and they that, but they really ain't doin' nothin'

really ain't doin' nothin! 'Cause they

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motherfuckin' paper ain't right When I see them in

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'Cause they motherfuckin' paper ain't right

the street, they diamonds fake! Know what I'm

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When I see them in the street, they diamonds fake

talkin 'bout? They shit ain't cut right, ya shit

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Know what I'm talkin 'bout?

ain't right! Shit cloudy and chipped up, know what

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They shit ain't cut right, ya shit ain't right

I'm talkin 'bout? And them niggaz talkin 'bout

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Shit cloudy and chipped up, know what I'm talkin 'bout?

they "trill niggaz" Don't even know what

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And them niggaz talkin 'bout they trill niggaz'

the motherfuckin' word mean! Know what I'm talkin

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'bout? This comin' from the O.G. style trill Know

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Don't even know what the motherfuckin' word mean

what I'm talkin 'bout? Not these ol' fake ass

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Know what I'm talkin 'bout? This comin' from the O.G. style trill

niggaz Tryin' to come on the scene later on and

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Know what I'm talkin 'bout? Not these ol' fake ass niggaz

tryin' to take glory for some shit Some other

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Tryin' to come on the scene later on and tryin' to take glory for some shit

niggaz paid dues for, know what I'm talkin 'bout?

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Some other niggaz paid dues for, know what I'm talkin 'bout?

So this is what is.. we bringin' Georgia and Texas

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together All you ol' BITCH ASS NIGGAS that ain't

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So this is what is, we bringin' Georgia and Texas together

down wit' the play Move on to the side, all you

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All you ol' bitch ass niggaz that ain't down wit' the play

old school rappers like 'Pac say You niggaz

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Move on to the side, all you old school rappers like 'Pac say

flabby, lookin' like Larry Holmes BACK YO' BITCH

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You niggaz flabby, lookin' like Larry Holmes

ASS UP!! And, and, and, and move around for the

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Back yo bitch ass up and, and, and, and move around for the south

South 'Cause it's our time to shine, know what I'm

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'Cause it's our time to shine, know what I'm talkin' 'bout?

talkin 'bout? Now let's do this shit!

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Now let's do this shit

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