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点击复制Rebel for the hell of it hella rich
Never have to sell a brick again must I tell a b**ch again
The b******t I'm addressin' check I'm on some next level sh*t
Never been f**ked in the game I'm celibate
Rarely out my element barely out the ghetto with
One foot out and one foot in intelligent as fellas get
Listen let's settle this be clear I could fall back 7 years
Still it ain't no one ahead of me
Consider it a blessin' if you get to stand next to me
Five star general O.G.veteran
Caked like Entenmann's blowin' that celery
Stack that cash like the U.S.treasury
Every single thing I ever did was done heavily
Rap until you're 70 still ain't no catchin' me
Put it on my pops Big Phil Aunt Beverly
Be standin' on the top still after they bury me
Nose in the air so stuck up arrogant
Ain't got long hot songs best cherish it
Cool when I drop mine that's over finito
You payin' for your foul like a free throw baow
Now how could a ni**a think that he could see me
Other than the magazine covers or the TV
Know I sold mo' mixtapes than your CD
You're waitin' on your big break prayin' you could beat me
You ain't made it far as D.C. on the low
I been all around the globe like a God how they treat me
Broads hit they knees eyes closed when they greet me
Mouth wide open just beggin' me to skeet skeet
You in a deep sleep stop dreamin'
I'm 6 albums in for 10 years I been 5 hot steamin'
The limelight's mine I'm gleamin' beamin'
That's why I say I'm king b**ch I got my reasons
Wrist so frosty neck so chilly
All on my mind is to get more millies
Niggaz talk sh*t that's silly
Shawty he ain't' bout that really is he
Ni**a I'm illy
Ay I run this city clearly
Tell' em get lost I'm busy really
Ni**a I'm illy
Where niggas get off Piss off
Me and mine aughta take time to pop a lid off
Sh*t all over the whereabouts of me is y'all
Sick in you' f**kin' mind you figurin' I'ma fizz off
Never cooled off Tip scorchin'
Minimal injury thought they wishin' me maximum misfortune
Number one hand down flows paint portraits
Everybody thinks you stink like horse sh*t
House full of chicks on some' Girl Next Door' sh*t
A king who once sell 30 mil' out the store quick
Of course this case lost all my endorsements
Tripled up on real estate still buyin' more sh*t
But Tip bankrupt accordin' to your sources
I'm still caked up along with more reinforcements
Tore sh*t up from the lab to the rooftops
Officially the hottest ni**a rappin' since 2Pac
'Fore you rap 'bout me best ask 'bout me
I'm out my f**kin' mind need counselin'
Please don't doubt me trust me drama ain't nothin'
It's all fun and games' til somebody start butsin'
'Member my discussion when rappers be battlin'
I find out about it better get to skedaddlin'
Pack your family's bag move' em out to Seattle and
We ever cross paths you'll need ambulance and bandages
Live life glamorous so extravagant
Mandarin oriental worldwide travelin'
Hip hop champion for real dough
You couldn't f**k with me with a Brazil hoe ni**a
But still though
Wrist so frosty neck so chilly
All on my mind is to get more millies
Niggaz talk sh*t that's silly
Shawty he ain't 'bout that really is he
Ni**a I'm illy
Ay just remember I do this sh*t
When I want to ni**a it's me ni**a
Ay I run this city clearly
Tell' em get lost I'm busy really
Ni**a I'm illy
Wrist so frosty neck so chilly
All on my mind is to get more millies
Niggaz talk sh*t that's silly
Shawty he ain't 'bout that really is he
Ni**a I'm illy
I don't wanna hear sh*t 'bout I can't rap like this
When I ain't did it that way ni**a f**k you partner
Ay I run this city clearly
Tell' em get lost I'm busy really
Ni**a I'm illy
I'm Illy - T.I.
Yeah this the king b**ch