T.I. - Hurt (Feat. Alfa Mega)
Ba ba ba baa ba ba baa
You pussy nigga finna make me kill one of y'all
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
Better tell them I ain’t playin
Because it’s all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
When I pull away hang and bang
Cause it all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
(I hope you ready)
A lot of pussy nigga talk like brawler runnin’ they mouth
That is 'til I run in they house
Put the gun in they mouth
Tell a nigga talk shit now
They think you know they gun go BLA
I ain’t scared of the law, naw
I'm 'bout to go to war
What it is nigga win, lose, or draw
I never get caught murkin ya’ll
Cause it ain’t whatcha do (whatcha do?)
The question is who saw (saw)
When I’m way to raw (raw)
Catch me any day you want
You can think I'm a player if you want
But the facts that remain
If I got an AK and you don’t (you don't)
Well then playa you gone (bye)
Don’t get me wrong
Pussy nigga wanna kill me too (but where they at?)
But they jus' ain’t 'bout shit
Cause its very well known where I’m at
They can catch me in the booth right now
If it really like that
Naw, nigga let they hoe get 'em in the whole shit
The fo fo’s spit they holla "Oh shit"
Protect the ho and you both hit
You betta check ya gun cause you be so sick
If the chopper leave you with no dick
A plastic bag holdin' yo' shit
Least 6 in you, couple more in the bitch
And I don’t miss cause I’m focused
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
Better tell them I ain’t playin
Because it’s all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
When I pull away hang and bang
Cause it all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
F**k niggas might talk loud, act real
But they don’t really want this here
Pussy niggas better act right, lay low
We know where yo' family live
Trust me you don’t want me up in yo' crib
Wit' a ski mask on duct taping your kids
You can pray all you want
But I don’t forgive
You should have been doin' nothing
But ya did what ya did
I ain’t gotta spell it out, pimp, you know what it is
The rest gangsta on the real man you know what it is
Plus I got a hundred goons wit' me
Dressed in black
Fifty at the front door, fifty at the back
Half got 'Ks, half got macs
Bring ‘em out, bring ‘em out
Show me where they at
We can do 'em right here
We can catch 'em in a trap
Run up on this nigga put a hole in his hat
Put his brains on the dash and his thoughts in his lap
Dump fifty more in him and tell him to hold that
Lights out, no hasta manana,
hasta la vista, sara nara, y tu
No tomorrow, no remorse, and no sorrow
And the next one of y'all niggas try me like that
I swear to god, man
I'm really gonna snap
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
Better tell them I ain’t playin
Because its all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
When I pull away hang and bang
Cause it all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
Right now I'mma give ya somethin'
and make a nigga beg please
When a bullet whiz by
Probably feel a little breeze
Drop to yo knees
I can see the big barrel of the chrome flip
Double grip handle for the squeeze
I keep a couple of those for the niggas who talk shit
When I go to Jacob and I cop that brain
If he tried to see me
I'mma cop that thang
and I'mma pop that thang
And the shots gonna sting
The nigga 'bout to set the trunk wit me
For the most part the nigga stuck with me
I’d tell you something if you really was smart
And you knew better
People probably tell ya
Don’t f**k with me
Front if you want mutha f**ka
You can catch it
Smile on my face
Even if I got the rachet
Aah Pop off police pull me over
Believe I got a compartment
And I gotta stash it
Must I just remind ya niggas
When I come through
Know that I am a find ya'll niggas
Take two, break through
Bust so many shots
Gun powder probably blind ya’ll niggas now
Ok, lets go see you don’t really want to feel a blow,
Clap up a nigga then I cap up a nigga
When I finish this shit we’ll turn it into an absurd show
Look, Listen, then you better observe yo,
The sizzle from the bullet that the glock burst slow (sss)
Shoulda probably tweaked you up just a little
And had your body leanin, lookin’ like a quarter past four
Stay down better, (stay down) checkin for a nigga who can put yo body in the dirt (ooo)
I don’t play bitch
If you really need to go the other way
You know I got it under my shirt.
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
Better tell them I ain’t playin
Because its all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
When I pull away hang and bang
Cause it all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You pussy nigga finna make me kill one of y'all
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
Better tell them I ain’t playin
Because it’s all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
When I pull away hang and bang
Cause it all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
(I hope you ready)
A lot of pussy nigga talk like brawler runnin’ they mouth
That is 'til I run in they house
Put the gun in they mouth
Tell a nigga talk shit now
They think you know they gun go BLA
I ain’t scared of the law, naw
I'm 'bout to go to war
What it is nigga win, lose, or draw
I never get caught murkin ya’ll
Cause it ain’t whatcha do (whatcha do?)
The question is who saw (saw)
When I’m way to raw (raw)
Catch me any day you want
You can think I'm a player if you want
But the facts that remain
If I got an AK and you don’t (you don't)
Well then playa you gone (bye)
Don’t get me wrong
Pussy nigga wanna kill me too (but where they at?)
But they jus' ain’t 'bout shit
Cause its very well known where I’m at
They can catch me in the booth right now
If it really like that
Naw, nigga let they hoe get 'em in the whole shit
The fo fo’s spit they holla "Oh shit"
Protect the ho and you both hit
You betta check ya gun cause you be so sick
If the chopper leave you with no dick
A plastic bag holdin' yo' shit
Least 6 in you, couple more in the bitch
And I don’t miss cause I’m focused
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
Better tell them I ain’t playin
Because it’s all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
When I pull away hang and bang
Cause it all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
F**k niggas might talk loud, act real
But they don’t really want this here
Pussy niggas better act right, lay low
We know where yo' family live
Trust me you don’t want me up in yo' crib
Wit' a ski mask on duct taping your kids
You can pray all you want
But I don’t forgive
You should have been doin' nothing
But ya did what ya did
I ain’t gotta spell it out, pimp, you know what it is
The rest gangsta on the real man you know what it is
Plus I got a hundred goons wit' me
Dressed in black
Fifty at the front door, fifty at the back
Half got 'Ks, half got macs
Bring ‘em out, bring ‘em out
Show me where they at
We can do 'em right here
We can catch 'em in a trap
Run up on this nigga put a hole in his hat
Put his brains on the dash and his thoughts in his lap
Dump fifty more in him and tell him to hold that
Lights out, no hasta manana,
hasta la vista, sara nara, y tu
No tomorrow, no remorse, and no sorrow
And the next one of y'all niggas try me like that
I swear to god, man
I'm really gonna snap
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
Better tell them I ain’t playin
Because its all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
When I pull away hang and bang
Cause it all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
Right now I'mma give ya somethin'
and make a nigga beg please
When a bullet whiz by
Probably feel a little breeze
Drop to yo knees
I can see the big barrel of the chrome flip
Double grip handle for the squeeze
I keep a couple of those for the niggas who talk shit
When I go to Jacob and I cop that brain
If he tried to see me
I'mma cop that thang
and I'mma pop that thang
And the shots gonna sting
The nigga 'bout to set the trunk wit me
For the most part the nigga stuck with me
I’d tell you something if you really was smart
And you knew better
People probably tell ya
Don’t f**k with me
Front if you want mutha f**ka
You can catch it
Smile on my face
Even if I got the rachet
Aah Pop off police pull me over
Believe I got a compartment
And I gotta stash it
Must I just remind ya niggas
When I come through
Know that I am a find ya'll niggas
Take two, break through
Bust so many shots
Gun powder probably blind ya’ll niggas now
Ok, lets go see you don’t really want to feel a blow,
Clap up a nigga then I cap up a nigga
When I finish this shit we’ll turn it into an absurd show
Look, Listen, then you better observe yo,
The sizzle from the bullet that the glock burst slow (sss)
Shoulda probably tweaked you up just a little
And had your body leanin, lookin’ like a quarter past four
Stay down better, (stay down) checkin for a nigga who can put yo body in the dirt (ooo)
I don’t play bitch
If you really need to go the other way
You know I got it under my shirt.
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
Better tell them I ain’t playin
Because its all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
When I pull away hang and bang
Cause it all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
Ba ba ba baa ba ba baa
You pussy nigga finna make me kill one of y'all
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
Better tell them I ain’t playin
Because it’s all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
When I pull away hang and bang
Cause it all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
(I hope you ready)
A lot of pussy nigga talk like brawler runnin’ they mouth
That is 'til I run in they house
Put the gun in they mouth
Tell a nigga talk shit now
They think you know they gun go BLA
I ain’t scared of the law, naw
I'm 'bout to go to war
What it is nigga win, lose, or draw
I never get caught murkin ya’ll
Cause it ain’t whatcha do (whatcha do?)
The question is who saw (saw)
When I’m way to raw (raw)
Catch me any day you want
You can think I'm a player if you want
But the facts that remain
If I got an AK and you don’t (you don't)
Well then playa you gone (bye)
Don’t get me wrong
Pussy nigga wanna kill me too (but where they at?)
But they jus' ain’t 'bout shit
Cause its very well known where I’m at
They can catch me in the booth right now
If it really like that
Naw, nigga let they hoe get 'em in the whole shit
The fo fo’s spit they holla "Oh shit"
Protect the ho and you both hit
You betta check ya gun cause you be so sick
If the chopper leave you with no dick
A plastic bag holdin' yo' shit
Least 6 in you, couple more in the bitch
And I don’t miss cause I’m focused
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
Better tell them I ain’t playin
Because it’s all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
When I pull away hang and bang
Cause it all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
F**k niggas might talk loud, act real
But they don’t really want this here
Pussy niggas better act right, lay low
We know where yo' family live
Trust me you don’t want me up in yo' crib
Wit' a ski mask on duct taping your kids
You can pray all you want
But I don’t forgive
You should have been doin' nothing
But ya did what ya did
I ain’t gotta spell it out, pimp, you know what it is
The rest gangsta on the real man you know what it is
Plus I got a hundred goons wit' me
Dressed in black
Fifty at the front door, fifty at the back
Half got 'Ks, half got macs
Bring ‘em out, bring ‘em out
Show me where they at
We can do 'em right here
We can catch 'em in a trap
Run up on this nigga put a hole in his hat
Put his brains on the dash and his thoughts in his lap
Dump fifty more in him and tell him to hold that
Lights out, no hasta manana,
hasta la vista, sara nara, y tu
No tomorrow, no remorse, and no sorrow
And the next one of y'all niggas try me like that
I swear to god, man
I'm really gonna snap
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
Better tell them I ain’t playin
Because its all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
When I pull away hang and bang
Cause it all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
Right now I'mma give ya somethin'
and make a nigga beg please
When a bullet whiz by
Probably feel a little breeze
Drop to yo knees
I can see the big barrel of the chrome flip
Double grip handle for the squeeze
I keep a couple of those for the niggas who talk shit
When I go to Jacob and I cop that brain
If he tried to see me
I'mma cop that thang
and I'mma pop that thang
And the shots gonna sting
The nigga 'bout to set the trunk wit me
For the most part the nigga stuck with me
I’d tell you something if you really was smart
And you knew better
People probably tell ya
Don’t f**k with me
Front if you want mutha f**ka
You can catch it
Smile on my face
Even if I got the rachet
Aah Pop off police pull me over
Believe I got a compartment
And I gotta stash it
Must I just remind ya niggas
When I come through
Know that I am a find ya'll niggas
Take two, break through
Bust so many shots
Gun powder probably blind ya’ll niggas now
Ok, lets go see you don’t really want to feel a blow,
Clap up a nigga then I cap up a nigga
When I finish this shit we’ll turn it into an absurd show
Look, Listen, then you better observe yo,
The sizzle from the bullet that the glock burst slow (sss)
Shoulda probably tweaked you up just a little
And had your body leanin, lookin’ like a quarter past four
Stay down better, (stay down) checkin for a nigga who can put yo body in the dirt (ooo)
I don’t play bitch
If you really need to go the other way
You know I got it under my shirt.
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
Better tell them I ain’t playin
Because its all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
When I pull away hang and bang
Cause it all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You pussy nigga finna make me kill one of y'all
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
Better tell them I ain’t playin
Because it’s all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
When I pull away hang and bang
Cause it all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
(I hope you ready)
A lot of pussy nigga talk like brawler runnin’ they mouth
That is 'til I run in they house
Put the gun in they mouth
Tell a nigga talk shit now
They think you know they gun go BLA
I ain’t scared of the law, naw
I'm 'bout to go to war
What it is nigga win, lose, or draw
I never get caught murkin ya’ll
Cause it ain’t whatcha do (whatcha do?)
The question is who saw (saw)
When I’m way to raw (raw)
Catch me any day you want
You can think I'm a player if you want
But the facts that remain
If I got an AK and you don’t (you don't)
Well then playa you gone (bye)
Don’t get me wrong
Pussy nigga wanna kill me too (but where they at?)
But they jus' ain’t 'bout shit
Cause its very well known where I’m at
They can catch me in the booth right now
If it really like that
Naw, nigga let they hoe get 'em in the whole shit
The fo fo’s spit they holla "Oh shit"
Protect the ho and you both hit
You betta check ya gun cause you be so sick
If the chopper leave you with no dick
A plastic bag holdin' yo' shit
Least 6 in you, couple more in the bitch
And I don’t miss cause I’m focused
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
Better tell them I ain’t playin
Because it’s all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
When I pull away hang and bang
Cause it all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
F**k niggas might talk loud, act real
But they don’t really want this here
Pussy niggas better act right, lay low
We know where yo' family live
Trust me you don’t want me up in yo' crib
Wit' a ski mask on duct taping your kids
You can pray all you want
But I don’t forgive
You should have been doin' nothing
But ya did what ya did
I ain’t gotta spell it out, pimp, you know what it is
The rest gangsta on the real man you know what it is
Plus I got a hundred goons wit' me
Dressed in black
Fifty at the front door, fifty at the back
Half got 'Ks, half got macs
Bring ‘em out, bring ‘em out
Show me where they at
We can do 'em right here
We can catch 'em in a trap
Run up on this nigga put a hole in his hat
Put his brains on the dash and his thoughts in his lap
Dump fifty more in him and tell him to hold that
Lights out, no hasta manana,
hasta la vista, sara nara, y tu
No tomorrow, no remorse, and no sorrow
And the next one of y'all niggas try me like that
I swear to god, man
I'm really gonna snap
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
Better tell them I ain’t playin
Because its all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
When I pull away hang and bang
Cause it all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
Right now I'mma give ya somethin'
and make a nigga beg please
When a bullet whiz by
Probably feel a little breeze
Drop to yo knees
I can see the big barrel of the chrome flip
Double grip handle for the squeeze
I keep a couple of those for the niggas who talk shit
When I go to Jacob and I cop that brain
If he tried to see me
I'mma cop that thang
and I'mma pop that thang
And the shots gonna sting
The nigga 'bout to set the trunk wit me
For the most part the nigga stuck with me
I’d tell you something if you really was smart
And you knew better
People probably tell ya
Don’t f**k with me
Front if you want mutha f**ka
You can catch it
Smile on my face
Even if I got the rachet
Aah Pop off police pull me over
Believe I got a compartment
And I gotta stash it
Must I just remind ya niggas
When I come through
Know that I am a find ya'll niggas
Take two, break through
Bust so many shots
Gun powder probably blind ya’ll niggas now
Ok, lets go see you don’t really want to feel a blow,
Clap up a nigga then I cap up a nigga
When I finish this shit we’ll turn it into an absurd show
Look, Listen, then you better observe yo,
The sizzle from the bullet that the glock burst slow (sss)
Shoulda probably tweaked you up just a little
And had your body leanin, lookin’ like a quarter past four
Stay down better, (stay down) checkin for a nigga who can put yo body in the dirt (ooo)
I don’t play bitch
If you really need to go the other way
You know I got it under my shirt.
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
Better tell them I ain’t playin
Because its all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt
Ain’t a damn thang change
I still keep that thang
Right up under my shirt
When I pull away hang and bang
Cause it all fun and games
Until somebody get hurt
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
You finna get hurt, murked, put 'em in the dirt
Boy you betta catch me first
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- Castle Walls (Feat. Christina Aguilera) T.I.
- Big Things Poppin` (Do It) T.I.
- No Mediocre (Feat. Iggy Azalea) T.I.
- Get Back Up (Feat. Chris Brown) T.I.
- Dead And Gone (Feat. Justin Timberlake) T.I.
- Go Get It T.I.
- Dead And Gone (Feat. Justin Timberlake) T.I.
- Whatever You Like T.I.
- Big Shit Poppin` T.I.
- Big Things Poppin` (Do It) T.I.
- I`m Flexin` (Feat. Big K.R.I.T.) T.I.
- Big Picture T.I.
- Dead & Gone (Feat. Justin Timberlake) T.I.
- Yeah Ya Know (영화 `Takers` 삽입곡) T.I.
- Oh Yeah (Feat. Trey Songz) T.I.
- Oh Yeah (Feat. Pharrell) T.I.
- Hot Wheels (Feat. Travis Porter & Young Dro) T.I.
- It`s Goin` Down 2nite T.I.
- Whatever You Like (Radio Edit) T.I.
- Remember Me (Feat. Mary J. Blige) T.I.
- Tell `Em I Said That T.I.
- Tell `Em I Said That T.I.
- Touchdown (Feat. Eminem) T.I.
- Touchdown (Feat. Eminem) T.I.
- Love This Life T.I.
- Got Your Back (Feat. Keri Hilson) T.I.
- We Will Not T.I.
- Off-Set (분노의 질주: 더 세븐 (Fast & Furious 7) OST) T.I., Young Thug
- Off-Set T.I., Young Thug
- Off-set T.I., Young Thug
- Live In The Sky (Feat. Jamie Foxx) (Explicit) T.I.
- No Mediocre (Feat. Iggy Azalea) T.I.
- Front Back (Feat. UGK) (Explicit) T.I.
- Welcome Back To The Track T.I.
- Swagga Like Us (T.I. And Jay-Z Feat. Kanye West And Lil` Wayne) T.I.
- Ball (Feat. Lil Wayne) T.I.
- Ball (Feat. Lil Wayne) T.I.
- Ball (Feat. Lil Wayne) T.I.
- Ball (Feat. Lil Wayne) T.I.
- Light Em Up (Rip Doe B) (Feat. Pharrell & WatchTheDuck) T.I.
- G` Shit (Feat. Young Jeezy & WatchTheDuck) T.I.
- Bezzle (Feat. Eightball & MJG, Bun B of UGK) T.I.
- Flying With the Angels (Feat. Doe B) T.I.
- Homicide (Feat. Doe B) T.I.
- Piss`n On Your Ego (Feat. B.o.B.) T.I.
- Pimp (Feat. Pimp C & Too Short) T.I.
- I`m Flexin` (Feat. Big K.R.I.T.) T.I.
- G Season (Feat. Meek Mill) T.I.
- G Season (Feat. Meek Mill) T.I.
- Wonderful Life (Feat. Akon) T.I.
- Wonderful Life (Feat. Akon) T.I.
- Why You Wanna (Explicit) T.I.
- Why You Wanna (Amended Ver.) T.I.
- You Know What It Is T.I.
- Hurt (Feat. Alfa Mega & Busta Rhymes) (Explicit Album Ver.) T.I.
- My Type T.I.
- Show It To Me (Feat. Nelly) T.I.
- Bankhead (Feat. P$C and Young Dro) (Explicit) T.I.
- Act I : T.I.P. T.I.
- Act :III T.I vs T.I.P The Confrontation T.I.
- OG Bobby Johnson 2014 (Feat. Young Jeezy & Que) T.I.
- OG Bobby Johnson (Remix) T.I.
- Hurt (Feat. Alfa Mega) T.I.
- 24`s T.I.
- 24`s (Clean) Master Radio T.I.
- Live Your Life (Feat. Rihanna) T.I.
- About The Money (Feat. Young Thug) (Dirty) T.I.
- Guns And Roses (Feat. Pink) T.I.
- Bring Em Out (Rolling Stone Original Ver.) T.I.
- Remember Me (Feat. Mary J. Blige) T.I.
- Private Show (Feat. Chris Brown) T.I.
- What You Know (Explicit) T.I.
- Wildside (Feat. ASAP Rocky) T.I.
- Trap Back Jumpin T.I.
- On Top Of The World T.I.
- Money Talk T.I.
- About The Money (Feat. Young Thug) T.I.
- Stay (Feat. Victoria Monet) T.I.
- Sh!t (Feat. Future, Rick Ross, Schoolboy Q, Meek Mill, Young Jeezy) (Remix) T.I.
- Dope (Feat. Marsha Ambrosius) T.I.
- Slide Show (Feat. John Legend) T.I.
- Watch What You Say To Me (Feat. Jay-z) T.I.
- Swing Ya Rag (Feat. Swizz Beatz) T.I.
- Ready Set Go (Feat. Mike Bigga) T.I.
- Popped Off (Feat. Dr. Dre) T.I.
- On Purpose (Feat. Trouble & Rich Kidd Shad) T.I.
- Sh*t (Feat. Future, Pastor Troy & Young Jeezy) T.I.
- Set It Off (Feat. Badd Lucc & Problem) T.I.
- Let`s Get Away (Revised Explicit Album Ver./Old Hook) T.I.
- Doin` My Job T.I.
- Rubber Band Man T.I.
- Hold Up (Feat. Young Jeezy, Diddy & Trae The Truth) T.I.
- Trap Back Jumpin T.I.
- Look What I Got T.I.
- No More Talk T.I.
- King Of Da South T.I.
- Long Live Da Game T.I.
- Let Me Tell You Something T.I.
- Be Easy T.I.
- My Potna T.I.
- T.I. vs. T.I.P. T.I.
- I Can`t Quit T.I.
- Be Better Than Me T.I.
- I Still Luv You T.I.
- Sorry (Feat. Andre 3000) T.I.
- Hello (Feat. Ceelo Green) T.I.
- You Ain`t Missin` Nothing T.I.
- I Ain`t Goin T.I.
- At Ya` Own Risk (Feat. Usher) T.I.
- Broadcast Live (Explicit Ver.) T.I.
- Sugar Cane T.I.
- What You Know (Explicit) T.I.
- What You Know (Amended Acapella) T.I.
- I Believe T.I.
- I`m Back T.I.
- I`m Illy T.I.
- Can You Learn (Feat. R. Kelly) T.I.
- Can You Learn (Feat. R. Kelly) T.I.
- Wildside (Feat. A$AP Rocky) T.I.
- Who Want Some T.I.
- Sorry (Feat. Andre 3000) T.I.
- The Introduction T.I.
- The Way We Ride T.I.
- The Way We Ride T.I.
- The Introduction T.I.
- Cruisin` T.I.
- Hallelujah T.I.
- Who Want Some T.I.
- Guns And Roses (Feat. Pink) T.I.
- Addresses T.I.
- Go Get It T.I.
- Like That T.I.
- Cruisin` T.I.
- Hallelujah T.I.
- Addresses T.I.
- Go Get It T.I.
- Hello (Feat. Ceelo Green) T.I.
- Stunt`n Like A Fool T.I.
- The One T.I.
- Hello (Feat. Governor) (Explicit) T.I.
- 56 Bars (Intro) T.I.
- Top Back (Explicit) T.I.
- My Swag (Feat. Wyclef Jean) T.I.
- My Swag (Feat. Wyclef Jean) T.I.
- My Swag (Feat. Wyclef Jean) (Explicit Album Ver.) T.I.
- 40 Acres (Feat. Killer Mike & B Rossi) T.I.
- Lazy (Feat. Rara, Lady G, London Jae & Tokyo Jetz) T.I.
- In A Nutshell (Feat. Lady G & Spodee) T.I.
- About My Issue (Feat. Victoria Monet & Nipsey Hussle) T.I.
- Ready For Whatever T.I.
- Rubber Band Man (Clean Edit) T.I.
- No Mercy (Feat. The-Dream) T.I.
- Every Chance I Get T.I.
- Love This Life T.I.
- What You Know (Radio Ver.) T.I.
- King T.I.
- King T.I.
- Get It (Explicit) T.I.
- Wit Me T.I.
- Danny Glover T.I.
- King Back (Explicit) T.I.
- Yayo (Feat. Snootie, Yo Gotti) (Remix) T.I.
- Whatever You Like (Explicit Album Ver.) T.I.
- I Go Hard (Feat. Kat) T.I.
- Let Your Heart Go (Break My Soul) T.I.
- New National Anthem (Feat. Skylar Grey) T.I.
- Switchin Lanes (Feat. Big K.R.I.T. & Trev Case) T.I.
- Who What When (Feat. Meek Mill) T.I.
- Get Yo Girl (Feat. Rich Kid Rashad) T.I.
- Paperwork (Feat. Pharrell) T.I.
- F*ck Da City Up (Feat. Young Jeezy) T.I.
- New National Anthem (Feat. Skylar Grey) (Clean Ver.) T.I.
- Jet Fuel (Feat. Boosie Badazz) T.I.
- You Can Tell How I Walk (Feat. Rick Ross) T.I.
- New National Anthem (Feat. Skylar Grey) T.I.
- Ah No No (Feat. Translee) T.I.
- We Will Not T.I.
- Warzone T.I.
- I Don`t Know T.I.
- I See Ghost`s (Feat. Future & Rocko) T.I.
- Paperwork (Feat. Pharrell) (Dirty Ver.) T.I.
- Once Upon a Time T.I.
- New National Anthem (Feat. Skylar Grey) (Explicit) T.I.
- Spazz Out T.I.
- Project Steps (Explicit Ver.) T.I.
- Hold Up (Feat. Diddy & Trae Tha Truth) T.I., Young Jeezy, Rich Homie Quan
- This Time Of Night (Feat. Nelly) T.I.
- Writer (Feat. B.o.B & Translee) T.I.
- On Doe, On Phil (Feat. Trae The Truth) T.I.
- Seasons (feat. Sam Hook) T.I.
- Jefe (Feat. Meek Mill) T.I.
- Wraith Yo Gotti, T.I.
- The Weekend (feat. Young Thug) T.I.
- At Least I Know (feat. Anderson .Paak) T.I.