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Artist:T I
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Album:Trap Musik
Track:Rubber Band Man
 
Date Added:18/10/2007
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Lyrics:Chorus] Ay, who I'm is? Rubber band man Wild as the Taliban 9 in my right, 45 in my other hand Who
I'm is? Call me trouble man, always in trouble man Worth a couple hundred grand, Chevys, all colors
man [Verse 1] Rubber band man, like a one man band Treat these niggaz like tha Apollo, and I'm tha
sandman Tote a hundred grand canon in tha waistband Look'n fo' a sweet lick? well this is tha wrong
place man Seven tyme felon, what I care 'bout a case man? I'm campaignin' to bury tha hate, so say
yo' grace man Ay, I don't talk behind a nigga back, I say it in his face I'm a thoroughbred nigga, I
don't fake and I don't hate Check my resume nigga, my record's impeccable Anywhere in tha A nigga
how TIP is highly respectable And tha M-I-A nigga I'm tryna keep it professional 'Cause all this
tongue rastling finna have me snap'n, I'm tell'n you From the bottom of tha Duval, Cakalacky to New
York And everybody show'n me love that's one to you all Yeah, to all my Florida niggaz, my Cakalacky
niggaz, my LA niggaz [Chorus 2x] [Verse 2] Call me trouble man, stay'd in some trouble man Some
niggaz still hate'n on shawty so, they some suckas man Got a couple fans that love to do nothing
other than Lick, suck, show no 'spect, but still I love 'em man Dig it, lil' pimpin' got tha mind
and tha muscle Stay down on his grind put tha crown on tha hustle Ay, I could show ya how to juggle
anything and make it double Weed, blow, reel estate, liquor sto' wit' no trouble Young cats is
play'n today Marvin Gaye of my time Tryna stay alive, live'n how I say in my rhymes My cousin used
to tell me, take this shyt a day at a tyme And told me Friday died, Sunday we a day in tha ground I
still smile 'cause somehow I know he see'n me now And so I'm doing all my shows just like he in the
crowd Ay, throw ya lightas up for my cousin Toot, (Rest In Peace) Aaliyah, Left Eye and Jam Master
Jay. [Chorus 2x] [Verse 3] Grand hustle man mo' hustles than hustle man But why the rubber band? it
representin' tha struggle man My folk gon' trap, until they come up wit' another plan Stack and
crumble bread to get theyself off they momma land Gangstas who been servin, since you was do'n tha
run'n man Went down, did 10, back 'round and rich again That's why I'm young wit' tha soul of a ole
man I'm shell shocked, get shot slow ya roll man Still ryde around with tha glock on patrol man I
ain't robbing, I'm just lookin for that dro' man For ma niggaz slangin blow, pimpin' hoes Rollin
vogues, 24's Let these other niggaz know [Chorus 2x]
 
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