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THE LYRIC OF RUBBER BAND MAN , T I'S SONG

 

 

The lyric of Rubber Band Man, T I's song

[Chorus:Aywho i be?Rubber band manWild as the Taliban9 in my right45 in my other hand.who i m is?Call me trouble manalways in trouble manworth a couple hundred grandchevysall colors man[Verse 1:Rubber band manlike a one man bandtreat these niggas like the Apolloand i m the sandman.Tote a hundred grandCanon in the waistbandLooking fo a sweet lick?Well this is the wrong place man.Seven time felonwhat i care about a case man?I m campaigning to bury the hateso say ya grace man.AyI don t talk behind a nigga backI 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 impeccableAnywhere in the A niggahow TIP is highly respectable.And the MIA niggaI m tryna keep it professionalCause all this tongue rastling.finna have me snappini m tellin you.From the bottom of tha DuvalCakalacky to New Yorkand everybody showin me lovethat s one to you all.Yeahto all my Florida niggasmy Cakalacky niggasmy LA niggas[Chorus 2x[Verse 2:Call me trouble manStayed in some trouble manSome niggas still hatin on shawtyso they some suckas man.Got a couple fansthat love to do nothing other thanlicksuckshow no respectbut still i love em man.Dig itlil pimpin got the mind and the muscleStay down on his grindPut the crown on the hustleAyI could show ya how to juggle anythingand make it double.Weedblowreal estateliquor stowit no trouble.Young cats is playin todayMarvin Gaye of my time.Tryna stay aliveLivin how i say in my rhymes.My cousin used to tell metake this shit a day at a time.and told me Fridaydied SundayWe a day in the ground.I still smile cuz somehowI know he seeing me nowand so i m doing all my showsjust like he in the crowd.Aytho ya lightas up for my cousin TootAaliyahLeft Eye and Jam Master Jay.[Chorus 2x[Verse 3:Grand Hustle manMo hustles than hustle man.But why the rubber band?It representin the struggle man.My folk gon trapuntil they come up wit another planStack and crumble breadto get theyself off they mama land.Gangstas who been servinsince you was doing the runnin man.Went downdid 10back round and rich again.That s why i m youngwit the soul of a old manI m shell shockedget shotslow ya roll man.Still ride aroundwith the glock on patrol man.I ain t robbingI m just lookin for that dro man.For ma niggas slangin blowpimpin hosRollin vogues24s.Let these other niggas know.[Chorus 2x

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