T.I. - Rubberband Man Lyrics
{Chorus}A who I'm is rubberbandmanwild as the TalibandNine in my right forty-five in my other handa who i'm is ...call me troubleman always in troubleworth a couple hundred grandChevys all 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 felon, what i care about a case man?I'm campaigning to bury the hate,so say ya grace man.Ay, I 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 snappin, i'm tellin you.From the bottom of tha Duval,Cakalacky to New Yorkand everybody showin me lovethat's one to you all.Yeah, to all my Florida niggas, my 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 thanlick, suck, show no respectbut still i love em man.Dig it, lil pimpin got the mind and the muscleStay down on his grindPut the crown on the hustleAy, I could show ya how to juggle anythingand make it double.Weed, blow, real estate, liquor 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 Friday, died 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.Ay, tho ya lightas up for my cousin Toot,Aaliyah, Left 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 down, did 10back round and rich again.That's why i'm youngwit the soul of a old manI'm shell shocked, get shotslow ya roll man.Still ride aroundwith the glock on patrol man.I ain't robbing,I'm just lookin for that dro man.For ma niggas slangin blow, pimpin hosRollin vogues, 24s.Let these other niggas know.[Chorus 2x]
