T.I. - Hear Ye' Hear Ye' Lyrics
[Pharrell]Theres a rainbow everywhere depending on where you standWhether the dashboard a yay or the walls a hundred grand eachDouble r interior tan, outside is peachOh you tryna make a deal out in golden beachOr the florida keys ducking the florida d’sBut you only end up with bricks and sandI know niggas that run from their shadows like peter panRunning like it’s a nike commercial but he’s the manWhat they don’t like on site he murk like he’s the clan8 balls the size of baseballs like jeter’s handIt fecal fam’, yeah it’s the shitZip ya face up when skateboard is on the scriptCatch me in the gap v with some bbc trunksFlip flops sipping on cream like its punchI push the spaceship with the chrome lady in the frontBending over like she just puffed busta’s bluntI told y’all muthaf-ckas once, i think i’m hungryFinna eat ya’ll niggas lunchYa’ll niggas cunts, i’m from the commonwealthWhere wealth aint commonWhen niggas roll around with chrome solvers looking for problemsMouth full of gold, flame when they rollArthritic fingers niggas bang when they strollTrading in the hats for the cane and the goldThe golds for the chain and the cane was on swoleAyo tip get these pion niggas told[T.I]Still stand tall when it all falls downWhether hollywood hills or a one horse townYou should know better, there’s no better than these four lettersMore than ever niggas want me deadCause they starving and i’m getting fedBut f-ck ‘em anywayI’d rather be me on my worst day than to be a sucka nigga on his BirthdayAll cake no candles, just a living exampleTen toes down all out no sandalsGodfather, a young marlon brandoLet me make sure they understand yoHere ye, here ye, you wise you fear meReal niggas on they shine, much obliged, merci!Everybody wanna criticise him ’bout how bad he ended upLook how bad he coulda beenI coulda caught a body sold a brick to somebodyWho volunteered my information to the federalesI made it outta all of that like i aint gon be proud of thatSo petty shit, you sticking to me, gimme all you got of thatDoing this for all my niggasWho ’bout to go to prison and let a nigga kill ‘emSo we leaving this po snub nose in his denimTrap or death is waiting round the corners that he been inOn bended knee, god forgive us, we’ve been sinningIn our defence, look at the options we’ve been givenLaying in the prison cell staring at the ceilingBack in this ***** again, i guess they weren’t bullshittin’ huhStill wonder where it all went wrongSince phil got killed i aint never moved onLike i’m still in the club where the blows got thrownWhen my crown fell down and i got dethronedBunch of niggas around but i feel all aloneLike a piece of me is missin’, guess it never came homeProbably died in a van when it all hit the fanSave the life of a friend we don’t all get the chanceNow here i stand with blood on my hands trying hard to explain so hi’ Mom understandI done fought for the loss for the soul of a manOnly soldiers know how that’ll take a toll on a manBurdens on the world of my shoulders: heavyVisibly composed, my emotions buriedScary, so if i pop a pill, smoke a blunt or take a shotYa’ll let a niggga liveStill baffled how my life unravelledIn the meantime time just travelledCan’t see behind the walls of my castleOpinionated pions son but who asked youI tell you what you doTake ya two centsKick rocks to a fountain pitching to make a wishShit, if wishes had wings, they’d all make it to heavenAnd we’d all be kingsIf wishes had wings, they’d all make it to heavenAnd we’d all be kingsYeah
