The Introduction

The Introduction Lyrics T.I.

Album: Trouble Man: Heavy Is the Head

I’m just a hood nigga, I ain’t never had shit
Just a bad attitude and a bad bitch
Duffle back full of 2’s and I half brick
30, 40, 50 grand in the mattress
Living on the edge, just a happy dog
I’m fucked up in the head, I don’t have it all
Ball like a dog, push it to the limit
Bout my business, trying keep from letting pussy nigga in
My priorities is follow, god first and then fam
Then the hustle then the money, failure ain’t in the plan
Satan on my hill, he don’t want me to advance
I tell him go to hell, sucka catch me if you can
Shit, I am who I am, fresh up out of apologies
Sometimes I ain’t get in trouble, trouble got me
Guess it follows me but I stays on my hustle man
Still the motherfucking man, you can call me Trouble Man

Trouble man, always in trouble man
Grand hustle man, I’m the motherfucking man
Trouble Man, stays in some trouble man
Bank rolls, rubber band, you can call me Trouble Man
Drugs and rock and roll, ho you know how I roll
Just left the crossroads, my soul unsold,
Refrigerated console, the curtains on my car door
Raw ho, caviar, sushi and escargot
Everywhere I go fresh to death and clean as a bar of soap
Getting blowed like trumpets in the wind in Chicago
God knows I’m hot as El Diablo
Fish Rocky in the Colorado algrove
Also my flows, I’m taking back although
My art’s all Leonardo Da Vinci, Picasso
The rain go come down on your head like carpo
I guess these other rappers that’s cool as far as soft goes
Sorry Charlie party’s over, shorty shop closed
Came home, bank roll on King Kong
Got these suckas in my scope with the beam on
Praying for my downfall, you can dream on
Make sure I’m back in the Maybach gettting my lean on
Trouble ain’t changed me, role model ain’t me
Don’t be angry now if I’m on the same street
Make a U turn, haven’t you learn I’m Trouble Man

Wait on my show, just chose to squat what it
Field niggas say I kick it the same when Pac did it
Tell all them sucka niggas what the bizz is
Offset a decade, do they thang like he did here
Shit, another year, another gig done
No chump change, big bank millions
Yo, my money old but I’m still young
The nigga looking for some drama, imma give some
No more beef with people say goodbye to red meat
But cross a nigga path and you dead meat
Remain on my gang time, after time
’97 call the bass head, 99 dime
’98 had polices on 285 flying
Skip where and La Reid got signed
Cut to the present and the rap game mine
Some things never change, it remains
I’m Trouble Man


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