Addresses chords and lyrics - T.I.

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[Verse 1]
[Am]Aye[A][Am]

[Verse 2]
Aye Aye
[Am]
Aye everything ain't what it seem
[C]Ride dirty when I'm clean
Bet y'ain't go'n disrespect un
[Am]less you want it with the [C]king
Put a ad[Am]dress on that shit,
[F]who he talkin' 'bout? What you mean?
Wanna see me in the street,
better bring some extra magazine
All [Am]that flexin and [A]that poppin
you be doin' for the hoes
[Am]I would ru[A]n up with them choppa give
it to you and them hoes
[Am]I for sure stunt[A],
keep that dough coming
Man [Am]them suckas talkin trouble to me,
I ain't know nothin'
Go!

[Verse 3]
Aye listen to me brah, don't [Am]bring
that bullshit to me brah
Ain't no back and forth my nigga fuck with me,
I'm torture niggas
Don't go to war unless your money right,
room full of money
Hundreds not a 1 in sight, right
Aye look I [C]can't [Am]af ford a g[C]un f[Am]ight,
but I can afford a [C]one life
[Am]All of that sucka shit,
you broke and now you so upset
All that shit you kick [F]around the [Am]city,
get you no re[C]spect
[F]I kno[Am]w a rap beef what you[C] want,
that shit I peeped [Am]in
[C]You such a gang[Am]sta get some money
out the [C]street [Am]than
Been in in the game 11 years,
if I was such a ho
Nigga I done been exposed
10 years ago
Never been robbed,
never got my chain took
Never even been hit in my face,
you [A]don't be[Am]lieve look!
If people lookin' at me back when
I was trigger happy
There wasn't no shoutin'
matches I just got to get nappy

[Verse 4]
Aye [Am]everything ain't what it seem
Ride dirty when I'm [C]clean
[Am]Bet y'ain't go'n disrespect
unless you want it with the king
Put a address on that shit,
who he talkin' 'bout? [A]What you mean?
Wanna see me in the street,
better bring some extra magazine
[Am]All that flexin and [A]that poppin
you be doin' for the [Am]hoes
I would run up [A]with them choppa give
it to you and them hoes
[Am]I for sure stunt,
[A]keep that dough coming
Man [Am]them suckas talkin trouble to me,
I ain't know nothin'
Go!

[Verse 5]
I swear to God another [Am]day
another fuck nigga
That's why I just get that paper
and be like Fuck niggas
Sucka nigga, you were tough
but now you done some
I'm done talkin' push you
gun wanna run some
Hate to turn yo TV [C]on every week
and see my family hustle
And everbody [Am]in yo street
just see your [C]family struggle
[F]What hap[Am]pened brah, guess you[F]r
connect just be like fuck'em dog
No money when I see you I see none at all
That [Am]cheque I'm chasin' after
[A]never mind [Am]them hater rapper
Make they situation stick[A]y like
[Am]a now- and- later wrapper
Been fuckin' [A]city's up,
this shit ain't [Am]shit to us
Keep on, I show these folks go'n take
how [F]you a [Am]sittin' duck

[Verse 6]
[A]Aye everything ain't what it [Am]seem
Ride dirty [C]when I'm clean
[Am]Bet y'ai[A]n't go'n[Am] disrespect
unless you want it with the king
Put a address on that shit,
who he talkin' 'bout? [A]What you mean?
Wanna see me in the street,
better bring some extra magazine
[Am]All that flexin and [A]that poppin
you be doin' for the hoes
[Am]I would ru[A]n up with them choppa give
it to you and them hoes
[Am]I for sure stunt[A],
keep that dough coming
Man [Am]them suckas talkin trouble to me,
I ain't know nothin'

[Outro 1]
Go!
[Am]