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I'm Illy

T.I.
2008-09-084:04 minSynced lyrics

"I'm Illy" is a song by T.I., released in 2008 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:04 long and contains 91 lines and 711 words.

Lyrics

0:00Rebel for the hell of it hella rich
0:02Never have to sell a brick again must I tell a b**ch again
0:06The b******t I'm addressin' check I'm on some next level sh*t
0:08Never been f**ked in the game I'm celibate
0:11Rarely out my element barely out the ghetto with
0:14One foot out and one foot in intelligent as fellas get
0:17Listen let's settle this be clear I could fall back 7 years
0:21Still it ain't no one ahead of me
0:23Consider it a blessin' if you get to stand next to me
0:26Five star general O.G.veteran
0:29Caked like Entenmann's blowin' that celery
0:32Stack that cash like the U.S.treasury
0:35Every single thing I ever did was done heavily
0:37Rap until you're 70 still ain't no catchin' me
0:40Put it on my pops Big Phil Aunt Beverly
0:43Be standin' on the top still after they bury me
0:46Nose in the air so stuck up arrogant
0:49Ain't got long hot songs best cherish it
0:52Cool when I drop mine that's over finito
0:55You payin' for your foul like a free throw baow
0:58Now how could a ni**a think that he could see me
1:01Other than the magazine covers or the TV
1:04Know I sold mo' mixtapes than your CD
1:06You're waitin' on your big break prayin' you could beat me
1:09You ain't made it far as D.C. on the low
1:12I been all around the globe like a God how they treat me
1:15Broads hit they knees eyes closed when they greet me
1:18Mouth wide open just beggin' me to skeet skeet
1:21You in a deep sleep stop dreamin'
1:23I'm 6 albums in for 10 years I been 5 hot steamin'
1:26The limelight's mine I'm gleamin' beamin'
1:29That's why I say I'm king b**ch I got my reasons
1:32Wrist so frosty neck so chilly
1:35All on my mind is to get more millies
1:38Niggaz talk sh*t that's silly
1:40Shawty he ain't' bout that really is he
1:43Ni**a I'm illy
1:50Ay I run this city clearly
1:52Tell' em get lost I'm busy really
1:55Ni**a I'm illy
1:57Where niggas get off Piss off
1:58Me and mine aughta take time to pop a lid off
2:01Sh*t all over the whereabouts of me is y'all
2:04Sick in you' f**kin' mind you figurin' I'ma fizz off
2:07Never cooled off Tip scorchin'
2:09Minimal injury thought they wishin' me maximum misfortune
2:13Number one hand down flows paint portraits
2:16Everybody thinks you stink like horse sh*t
2:19House full of chicks on some' Girl Next Door' sh*t
2:22A king who once sell 30 mil' out the store quick
2:24Of course this case lost all my endorsements
2:27Tripled up on real estate still buyin' more sh*t
2:30But Tip bankrupt accordin' to your sources
2:33I'm still caked up along with more reinforcements
2:36Tore sh*t up from the lab to the rooftops
2:39Officially the hottest ni**a rappin' since 2Pac
2:42'Fore you rap 'bout me best ask 'bout me
2:45I'm out my f**kin' mind need counselin'
2:47Please don't doubt me trust me drama ain't nothin'
2:50It's all fun and games' til somebody start butsin'
2:53'Member my discussion when rappers be battlin'
2:56I find out about it better get to skedaddlin'
2:59Pack your family's bag move' em out to Seattle and
3:02We ever cross paths you'll need ambulance and bandages
3:05Live life glamorous so extravagant
3:08Mandarin oriental worldwide travelin'
3:11Hip hop champion for real dough
3:13You couldn't f**k with me with a Brazil hoe ni**a
3:16But still though
3:16Wrist so frosty neck so chilly
3:19All on my mind is to get more millies
3:22Niggaz talk sh*t that's silly
3:24Shawty he ain't 'bout that really is he
3:27Ni**a I'm illy
3:29Ay just remember I do this sh*t
3:30When I want to ni**a it's me ni**a
3:34Ay I run this city clearly
3:36Tell' em get lost I'm busy really
3:39Ni**a I'm illy
3:40Wrist so frosty neck so chilly
3:43All on my mind is to get more millies
3:45Niggaz talk sh*t that's silly
3:48Shawty he ain't 'bout that really is he
3:50Ni**a I'm illy
3:52I don't wanna hear sh*t 'bout I can't rap like this
3:54When I ain't did it that way ni**a f**k you partner
3:57Ay I run this city clearly
3:59Tell' em get lost I'm busy really
4:02Ni**a I'm illy
4:03I'm Illy - T.I.
4:04Yeah this the king b**ch
Rebel for the hell of it hella rich
Never have to sell a brick again must I tell a b**ch again
The b******t I'm addressin' check I'm on some next level sh*t
Never been f**ked in the game I'm celibate
Rarely out my element barely out the ghetto with
One foot out and one foot in intelligent as fellas get
Listen let's settle this be clear I could fall back 7 years
Still it ain't no one ahead of me
Consider it a blessin' if you get to stand next to me
Five star general O.G.veteran
Caked like Entenmann's blowin' that celery
Stack that cash like the U.S.treasury
Every single thing I ever did was done heavily
Rap until you're 70 still ain't no catchin' me
Put it on my pops Big Phil Aunt Beverly
Be standin' on the top still after they bury me
Nose in the air so stuck up arrogant
Ain't got long hot songs best cherish it
Cool when I drop mine that's over finito
You payin' for your foul like a free throw baow
Now how could a ni**a think that he could see me
Other than the magazine covers or the TV
Know I sold mo' mixtapes than your CD
You're waitin' on your big break prayin' you could beat me
You ain't made it far as D.C. on the low
I been all around the globe like a God how they treat me
Broads hit they knees eyes closed when they greet me
Mouth wide open just beggin' me to skeet skeet
You in a deep sleep stop dreamin'
I'm 6 albums in for 10 years I been 5 hot steamin'
The limelight's mine I'm gleamin' beamin'
That's why I say I'm king b**ch I got my reasons
Wrist so frosty neck so chilly
All on my mind is to get more millies
Niggaz talk sh*t that's silly
Shawty he ain't' bout that really is he
Ni**a I'm illy
Ay I run this city clearly
Tell' em get lost I'm busy really
Ni**a I'm illy
Where niggas get off Piss off
Me and mine aughta take time to pop a lid off
Sh*t all over the whereabouts of me is y'all
Sick in you' f**kin' mind you figurin' I'ma fizz off
Never cooled off Tip scorchin'
Minimal injury thought they wishin' me maximum misfortune
Number one hand down flows paint portraits
Everybody thinks you stink like horse sh*t
House full of chicks on some' Girl Next Door' sh*t
A king who once sell 30 mil' out the store quick
Of course this case lost all my endorsements
Tripled up on real estate still buyin' more sh*t
But Tip bankrupt accordin' to your sources
I'm still caked up along with more reinforcements
Tore sh*t up from the lab to the rooftops
Officially the hottest ni**a rappin' since 2Pac
'Fore you rap 'bout me best ask 'bout me
I'm out my f**kin' mind need counselin'
Please don't doubt me trust me drama ain't nothin'
It's all fun and games' til somebody start butsin'
'Member my discussion when rappers be battlin'
I find out about it better get to skedaddlin'
Pack your family's bag move' em out to Seattle and
We ever cross paths you'll need ambulance and bandages
Live life glamorous so extravagant
Mandarin oriental worldwide travelin'
Hip hop champion for real dough
You couldn't f**k with me with a Brazil hoe ni**a
But still though
Wrist so frosty neck so chilly
All on my mind is to get more millies
Niggaz talk sh*t that's silly
Shawty he ain't 'bout that really is he
Ni**a I'm illy
Ay just remember I do this sh*t
When I want to ni**a it's me ni**a
Ay I run this city clearly
Tell' em get lost I'm busy really
Ni**a I'm illy
Wrist so frosty neck so chilly
All on my mind is to get more millies
Niggaz talk sh*t that's silly
Shawty he ain't 'bout that really is he
Ni**a I'm illy
I don't wanna hear sh*t 'bout I can't rap like this
When I ain't did it that way ni**a f**k you partner
Ay I run this city clearly
Tell' em get lost I'm busy really
Ni**a I'm illy
I'm Illy - T.I.
Yeah this the king b**ch

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