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• Artiste: T.I.
• Titre: Let Em Know
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Woo, woo, woo, woo Woo, woo, woo, woo Woo, woo, woo, woo Woo, woo, woo Runnin' 'til the checkered flag, ride up through the red light 12 catch me gunnin', won't pull over 'til I'm dead, right Ridin' 'til the sun rise, care none 'bout no bedtime Ain't gon' catch no bitch that's ridin' with me 'less they head fire, better know From Westside Atlanta up to Bed-Stuy all the way to Crenshaw I might have the mind, nigga better know Big shit poppin', ain't no lil' shit Droppin' bags, it's a lot to you, to me, a lil' bit, let 'em know From ridin' Chevy, .40 cal in my lap (Uh-huh) Real dope boys in the trap (Uh-huh) The big yacht, ballin' like a big shot Niggas on my dick, better make room for your bitch, gotta let 'em know Ayy, I don't tongue wrestle, I don't lip box (Uh-huh) Solitaire, all I do is big rocks I came from dealin' rock all the way to here, shawty On the throne, bitch, and when I'm on, she can kick rock Let her know My foot up in the gas I'm blowin' money fast (Better know) I'm on these haters' ass I know these niggas mad (Better let 'em know) Big dog, all we get is bread, I ain't never scared Big flex on a nigga head, what I'm standin' on? Business, big check, we can dig that Push 'em way back, better give me respect and some more Atlanta know, fool, I will book the show for a grand or so I was sellin' gram right on Campbellton, them hammers go Lames speakin' to me, what you need a camera for? From Center Hill to hittin' hoes in centerfold, better know They call it ballin', we just call it livin' They say you live and die by your decision Well, I'ma push it to the limit, nevermind the consequences Interferin' nigga, I'ma handle business, better let 'em know On another level, my incense all put together Hit the pedal, do two hundred everywhere I go, let 'em know Man, I stay fly, just to show that they not On the throne, bitch, and when I'm on, she can kick rock Let her know My foot up in the gas I'm blowin' money fast (Better know) I'm on these haters' ass I know these niggas mad (Better let 'em know) Skateboard P on the track Louis duffel bag, fifty rack Uh-huh, pop it so nauseous, I ain't got no country promo Like I still got a pocket full of crack All they do is fight for number two 'cause I'm the one (Uh-huh) Still makin' play with the one All we know is success, hit her with some rich sex Good luck gettin' your bitch back, she forever mine 'til I let her go Only Better know, le-le-let 'em know Better know, le-le-let 'em— Only Better know, le-le-let 'em know Better know, le-le-let 'em— Only My foot up in the gas I'm blowin' money fast (Better know) I'm on these haters' ass I know these niggas mad (Better let 'em know)