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Tytuł: What happened

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[T.I.]
   Dez niggas robbing me
   Pray to God is nothing but a robbery
   I gave them all I had
   So they pulled they lick off flawlessly
   They yelling fussing cussing
   But all I hear is heaven calling
   Me next thing I know they busting
   They leaf me seven and they all in me
   on fallen knees help me please death is all I see
   If I die memory of a ballin Gee is all I'll be
   Never thought I'll be lying in a poodle of blood trying to breath
   I don't want to die but something is telling me
   It's time to leave say my apologizes
   Maybe find a piece of God
   Seen my whole life flash before my eyes
   And now it's getting dark body temp drop
   Going in shock prying out of fear close my eyes
   Take my last breath and I'm out here
   In my life I smoked a lot of weed
   Drunk a lot beer sold a lot of keys
   But that shit don't even matter here
   Somebody said walk toward the light
   But I ain't not ready to go
   Am I dead is it over you ain't ready to know
  
   [T.I.]
   Well now I moving toward the light
   And I ain't walling or nothing
   I ain't like the shi
   Well hell I guess ain't use for me to try to fight
   The shit what the business is you God
   I been waiting to meet you
   And I know I been hearing bout yall
   But like the one day I would see you
   But why you let dem niggas kill me
   you could have done something why you ain't come down there
   And shield me when them niggas started dumping
   Then he say excuse thy heat
   But I control no hate in
   And it coming not from me
   Well who coming from Satin
   Oh Satin did this excuse me lord
   But now my shit list and
   I know with all this phi shit you got a A-K
   Or a piston grip give me a click of angels whip dem thought loose the goal
   And get piston whipped a lot of die I ain't scared
   Who he think he is fuck with Tip
   I got a A-K two 45's bout 50 clip I'm fixto dip
   I ain't borrow shit I'm fixto trip
   Put a piston grip and loose thy lip
   And then he say two wrong doing make it not a right one a last
   Well forgiven me cause
   I'm bout to ride out on Lufica ass
   And all I need you to do is give me
   The strength and lord you know I'm need you
   With the shit I'm fixto attempt
   I'm fix to bust hell wide open fear don't control me
   and I'm O.G. hell can't hold me
  
   [T.I.]
   Now 'Pac and Biggie want ride too
   I guess that's cool sense that muthafucker
  
   The reason yall niggas had to die too
  
   My nigga Bankhead had to realize too
   Shawty let ride
   It's 4serious up here dough
   Cause we don't ride we glade
   Now I'm strapped and ready folks
   But I can't steam to do a thing
   With these wings how I'm supposed to keep them steady folks
   With a chopper on back of two 44's shawty no
   A the pain we fixto bring
   I don't thing he even ready for
   When it's on you already know
   Farewell bro. mama always told me
   I was bad enough to tear hell up
   IM doing this for what you made of
   From that time you made the bitch eat the apple
   to the time you pick your folks
   To put us on the boat and enslave us
   Worker that never paid us
   Killed Malcolm X, Martin Luther King
   and everybody else tried to come down here us
   Killed my father that raised us
   Kidnapped us from our country
   Take your distance in our religional way
   Well now it's time for the cadet to busted
   We want our spirits and our minds back now
   IM getting mines right now
   Pussy nigga lye it down I'm walkin
   Thought hell kicking the devil doors down
   spreading rounds waving cadet rounds
   Well I woke up I was lying down shawty
   WHAT HAPPENED?