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TI fuckin sucks. This is a blessing.
'Oh I can't see him, I can't see God', YA'LL CAN'T SEE FUCKIN' AIR NEITHER!
Prove to me the wind. Show me the wind man. I want proof of that shit. Cuz I don't see it.
Quote from: Jrome Is Officially Voting for Ron Paul 2008! on October 17, 2007, 08:24:23 PMTI fuckin sucks. This is a blessing.
Quote from: The Watcher on October 17, 2007, 08:35:45 PMQuote from: Jrome Is Officially Voting for Ron Paul 2008! on October 17, 2007, 08:24:23 PMTI fuckin sucks. This is a blessing.haters
Quote from: Lunatic 63 on October 17, 2007, 08:48:00 PMQuote from: The Watcher on October 17, 2007, 08:35:45 PMQuote from: Jrome Is Officially Voting for Ron Paul 2008! on October 17, 2007, 08:24:23 PMTI fuckin sucks. This is a blessing.hatersLOL. Listen bruh, I'll give you a pass because you're new to the game. TI might appear to be a badass in comparison to his contemporaries, but he wouldn't have meant anything in the game prior to it's complete whoring. He's corny as fuck. He's got nice beats, but his contrived lyrics and subject matter have been played out for several years. He brings NOTHING new to the game, he's not innovative. He's generic. He's boring.
jrome, another verse i meant to post (my personal fav T.i 1 of all time, but those others are dope 2):Open my eyes, see the sunriseTalkin about memories of G's got my tongue tiedPour out some Henn for my friend, why the good die?But til the end, I'm in the wind where the slugs flyPray for my sins, I hope I find Heaven close to meTry to be Godly but these haters provokin mePull my shotty want them dead is what my heart sayMy hard head make me learn shit the hard wayDodging the fedz ain't the easy way to live catBut n*gga do it everyday to make a mill stackYour phone tapped, under surveillance, secretly indictedBeing watched daily, livin shady just to drive a MerdedesAnd fucking ladies, who making babies used against youYour enemy be the main nigga you be a friend toHow can begin to explain the painCan you stand the rain?It used to be a simple thing, but the game done changedNow slanging caine is a lifestyleRisking your freedom just to ball for a short whileGettin buckwild on the streets of the WestsideDown in Atlanta, where we ride some of the best diedFrom cocking hammers of these Tec-9s and .45sExcuse my grammar; but it's fucked up how time flyIt seem like yesterday we play until our days was nightsAnd yesterday, I just put flowers at his gravesite and that ain't right
Quote from: Lunatic 63 on October 17, 2007, 09:02:35 PMjrome, another verse i meant to post (my personal fav T.i 1 of all time, but those others are dope 2):Open my eyes, see the sunriseTalkin about memories of G's got my tongue tiedPour out some Henn for my friend, why the good die?But til the end, I'm in the wind where the slugs flyPray for my sins, I hope I find Heaven close to meTry to be Godly but these haters provokin mePull my shotty want them dead is what my heart sayMy hard head make me learn shit the hard wayDodging the fedz ain't the easy way to live catBut n*gga do it everyday to make a mill stackYour phone tapped, under surveillance, secretly indictedBeing watched daily, livin shady just to drive a MerdedesAnd fucking ladies, who making babies used against youYour enemy be the main nigga you be a friend toHow can begin to explain the painCan you stand the rain?It used to be a simple thing, but the game done changedNow slanging caine is a lifestyleRisking your freedom just to ball for a short whileGettin buckwild on the streets of the WestsideDown in Atlanta, where we ride some of the best diedFrom cocking hammers of these Tec-9s and .45sExcuse my grammar; but it's fucked up how time flyIt seem like yesterday we play until our days was nightsAnd yesterday, I just put flowers at his gravesite and that ain't righto shit now jrome's gotta come back wit some fyiaaaa lol
Quote from: Chamillitary Click 07 on October 17, 2007, 09:04:42 PMQuote from: Lunatic 63 on October 17, 2007, 09:02:35 PMjrome, another verse i meant to post (my personal fav T.i 1 of all time, but those others are dope 2):Open my eyes, see the sunriseTalkin about memories of G's got my tongue tiedPour out some Henn for my friend, why the good die?But til the end, I'm in the wind where the slugs flyPray for my sins, I hope I find Heaven close to meTry to be Godly but these haters provokin mePull my shotty want them dead is what my heart sayMy hard head make me learn shit the hard wayDodging the fedz ain't the easy way to live catBut n*gga do it everyday to make a mill stackYour phone tapped, under surveillance, secretly indictedBeing watched daily, livin shady just to drive a MerdedesAnd fucking ladies, who making babies used against youYour enemy be the main nigga you be a friend toHow can begin to explain the painCan you stand the rain?It used to be a simple thing, but the game done changedNow slanging caine is a lifestyleRisking your freedom just to ball for a short whileGettin buckwild on the streets of the WestsideDown in Atlanta, where we ride some of the best diedFrom cocking hammers of these Tec-9s and .45sExcuse my grammar; but it's fucked up how time flyIt seem like yesterday we play until our days was nightsAnd yesterday, I just put flowers at his gravesite and that ain't righto shit now jrome's gotta come back wit some fyiaaaa lolword its gettin heated
Quote from: Jrome Is Officially Voting for Ron Paul 2008! on October 17, 2007, 09:08:53 PMQuote from: Chamillitary Click 07 on October 17, 2007, 09:04:42 PMQuote from: Lunatic 63 on October 17, 2007, 09:02:35 PMjrome, another verse i meant to post (my personal fav T.i 1 of all time, but those others are dope 2):Open my eyes, see the sunriseTalkin about memories of G's got my tongue tiedPour out some Henn for my friend, why the good die?But til the end, I'm in the wind where the slugs flyPray for my sins, I hope I find Heaven close to meTry to be Godly but these haters provokin mePull my shotty want them dead is what my heart sayMy hard head make me learn shit the hard wayDodging the fedz ain't the easy way to live catBut n*gga do it everyday to make a mill stackYour phone tapped, under surveillance, secretly indictedBeing watched daily, livin shady just to drive a MerdedesAnd fucking ladies, who making babies used against youYour enemy be the main nigga you be a friend toHow can begin to explain the painCan you stand the rain?It used to be a simple thing, but the game done changedNow slanging caine is a lifestyleRisking your freedom just to ball for a short whileGettin buckwild on the streets of the WestsideDown in Atlanta, where we ride some of the best diedFrom cocking hammers of these Tec-9s and .45sExcuse my grammar; but it's fucked up how time flyIt seem like yesterday we play until our days was nightsAnd yesterday, I just put flowers at his gravesite and that ain't righto shit now jrome's gotta come back wit some fyiaaaa lolword its gettin heatedtell me that shit ain't dope??