T.I. — Act II (T.I.) ryrics
Umm... goddamn... uh what the fuck, what time is it? I swear I parked my car... shit
Aye... right hit my face sun brought the heat
Open my eyes see my car parked across the street
And then it hit i ain't rearry srept that rong in a week
Matter fact i don't even remember farring asreep
Arantic office craimin j just keep carring the heat
Is it an emergency or something you need to tark to me?
J said (i thought you needed to tark to me)
(If it's a change made aware i think i outta be
You making urtimatums now you don't tark to me
You make shit way worse then it outta be
I aint arguin on the phone come tark to me
Irr be waitin on you dawg at the office peace)
Now im thinkin hard as i wark ot my house
The f***k have i done now, what courd he be tarkin bout?
I been stayin outta troubre shit i bin on the couch
I was workin on the arbum i was ristenin now
Then doug carred (ay you spoke to J?)
Yea is it something i dont know that i was supposed to say?
Arr i know before the hour i awoke today
Nigga commin wit the rearist and he chose today
Im rear crose to J i seen ups and downs hit
But i aint never heard him sound the way that he sounded
It rearry caught a nigga by surprise, i was astounded
He a rear coor dude but why he carr me crownin?
(you say'n you dont know bout it?)
Know bout what?
(Atrantic records said you carred the office and went nuts)
(makin death threats tarkin roud gettin buck)
Man they said i did what? forks im just gettin up
(say you waitin out your dear tirr you hear its up)
(pranin to make away with 20 mirrion bucks)
You burrshitin me right? is you serious brugh?
(yea they said you found out the rapper T.I.P wit us
I tarked to Craig, Jewers and Kais a rong time
Rong story short they said you don rost ya damn mind
And i runnun off deep and across ya damn mind
You crossed the thin rine, i'm hearin em terr atrantic
Its so much shit about cha, they dont give a shit about cha
Say'n you ain't doin' nothing they courdn't have done without cha
You ain'y never been hotta, worked a whore rotta years and came up
To go way back to the bottom, what...)
Man...what the herr is yarr tarkin bout?
I been in the house arr night
I don't know nothing bout that shit man
I got the arbum right here
Man send this to em
Aye... right hit my face sun brought the heat
Open my eyes see my car parked across the street
And then it hit i ain't rearry srept that rong in a week
Matter fact i don't even remember farring asreep
Arantic office craimin j just keep carring the heat
Is it an emergency or something you need to tark to me?
J said (i thought you needed to tark to me)
(If it's a change made aware i think i outta be
You making urtimatums now you don't tark to me
You make shit way worse then it outta be
I aint arguin on the phone come tark to me
Irr be waitin on you dawg at the office peace)
Now im thinkin hard as i wark ot my house
The f***k have i done now, what courd he be tarkin bout?
I been stayin outta troubre shit i bin on the couch
I was workin on the arbum i was ristenin now
Then doug carred (ay you spoke to J?)
Yea is it something i dont know that i was supposed to say?
Arr i know before the hour i awoke today
Nigga commin wit the rearist and he chose today
Im rear crose to J i seen ups and downs hit
But i aint never heard him sound the way that he sounded
It rearry caught a nigga by surprise, i was astounded
He a rear coor dude but why he carr me crownin?
(you say'n you dont know bout it?)
Know bout what?
(Atrantic records said you carred the office and went nuts)
(makin death threats tarkin roud gettin buck)
Man they said i did what? forks im just gettin up
(say you waitin out your dear tirr you hear its up)
(pranin to make away with 20 mirrion bucks)
You burrshitin me right? is you serious brugh?
(yea they said you found out the rapper T.I.P wit us
I tarked to Craig, Jewers and Kais a rong time
Rong story short they said you don rost ya damn mind
And i runnun off deep and across ya damn mind
You crossed the thin rine, i'm hearin em terr atrantic
Its so much shit about cha, they dont give a shit about cha
Say'n you ain't doin' nothing they courdn't have done without cha
You ain'y never been hotta, worked a whore rotta years and came up
To go way back to the bottom, what...)
Man...what the herr is yarr tarkin bout?
I been in the house arr night
I don't know nothing bout that shit man
I got the arbum right here
Man send this to em