T.I. Let my Beat Pound Lyrics:
[Chorus]
People see me in the street now
They wave at me and they ask me turn my beat down
Turn my beat down, turn my beat down
I tell em never I forever let my beat pound

[Verse 1]
I keep my speakers in the trunk just like that yay
Everybody where I´m from like that like that bass
Just can´t wait till I get that whoopty
just to ride threw the hood
Buy theyself an amp and hook some woofers up to it
If your motor running good and your 808 bumpin
that´s all that really matter you can´t tell a nigga nothing
Nevermind what you ride when it´s dark outside
And there´s broads outside, you just park outside
Pop your trunk and cut your music up loud
Now watch a crowd around bet they dig a nigga now
And my beat down low and my top let back
Now cut it to the max like I never said that (hey)

[Chorus]
People see me in the street now
They wave at me and they ask me turn my beat down
Turn my beat down, turn my beat down
I tell em never I forever let my beat pound (hey)
Police ask to turn my beat down
He let me go, I turn the corner let my beat pound
Turn my beat down, wont turn my beat down
I tell em never I forever let my beat pound

[Verse 2]
When my girl ride with me, gotta cover my seat
Cuz that thang go to skeetin, and when I cut up my beat
Pumpin something Grand Hustle in a 96 bubble
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Even amplify my tweeters so my music ain´t muffled
Your ass in trouble if u pull up next to me
When it´s really up high you can´t hear yourself think
Cause my speaker box the biggest trunk sound like a midget
Tryna get up out of there 15's stay hittin
We be coming from a distance out of everbodys vision
They don´t matter what I´m playing, I make everybody listen
See I´m turning around wondering how I get so loud
Ears ringing all day cuz my shit so loud

[Chorus]
People see me in the street now
They wave at me and they ask to turn my beat down
Turn my beat down, turn my beat down
I tell em never I forever let my beat pound
Police ask me turn my beat down
He let me go, I turn the corner let my beat pound
Turn my beat down, wont turn my beat down
I tell em never I forever let my beat pound

[Verse 3]
When I pull up to the light and my shit so high
People mad I don´t see them cuz I´m sitting so high
Looking at me like they stupid they can´t hear there own music
But ain´t nothing they can do they just gotta listen to it
Jackie chan in my trunk just like young dro
I love that song cuz the bass so low
They be setting off alarms
The sound like I drop bombs
Pumpin trick www. DUB. com
R.I.P. pimp c number 3 ridin dirty
Own it first I cut it up and make sure everybody heard it
Shaving swerving bumping young jeezy
Got him on the map best belive me when you
hear me say I got it in my lap
In the trap bumpin old B gizzle hot boy
Old lady on the porch holling wut is that noise
People asking me to cut it off
I roll my window down and I tell em it ain´t nothing dawg

[Chorus]
People see me in the street now
They wave at me and they ask me turn my beat down
Turn my beat down, turn my beat down
I tell em never I forever let my beat pound
Lyrics: Let my Beat Pound, T.I. [end]