T.I. - Let Em Know (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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T.I. - Let Em Know (en) Lyrics
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Runnin' 'til the checkered flag,
ride up through the red light
12 catch me gunnin', won't pull
over 'til I'm dead, right
Ridin' 'til the sun rise, care
none 'bout no bedtime
Ain't gon' catch no bitch that's
ridin' with me 'less they
head fire, better know
From Westside Atlanta up to Bed-
Stuy all the way to Crenshaw
I might have the mind,
nigga better know
Big shit poppin', ain't no lil' shit
Droppin' bags, it's a lot to you,
to me, a lil' bit, let 'em know
From ridin' Chevy, .40 cal
in my lap (Uh-huh)
Real dope boys in the trap (Uh-huh)
The big yacht, ballin' like a big shot
Niggas on my dick, better make room
for your bitch, gotta let 'em know
Ayy, I don't tongue wrestle,
I don't lip box (Uh-huh)
Solitaire, all I do is big rocks
I came from dealin' rock all
the way to here, shawty
On the throne, bitch, and when
I'm on, she can kick rock
Let her know
My foot up on the gas
I'm blowin' money fast (Better know)
I'm on these haters' ass
I know these niggas mad
(Better let 'em know)
Big dog, all we get is bread,
I ain't never scared
Big flex on a nigga head,
what I'm standin' on?
Business, big check, we can dig that
Push 'em way back, better give
me respect and some more
Atlanta know, fool, I will book
the show for a grand or so
I was sellin' gram right on Campbellton,
them hammers go
Lames speakin' to me, what
you need a camera for?
From Center Hill to hittin' hoes
in centerfold, better know
They call it ballin', we
just call it livin'
They say you live and
die by your decision
Well, I'ma push it to the limit,
nevermind the consequences
Interferin' nigga, I'ma handle
business, better let 'em know
On another level, my incense
all put together
Hit the pedal, do two hundred everywhere
I go, let 'em know
Man, I stay fly, just to
show that they not
Skateboard P on the track
Louis duffel bag, fifty rack
Uh-huh, pop it so nauseous, I
ain't got no country promo
Like I still got a pocket
full of crack
All they do is fight for number two
'cause I'm the one (Uh-huh)
Still makin' play with the one
All we know is success, hit
her with some rich sex
Good luck gettin' your bitch back, she
forever mine 'til I let her go
Only
Better know, le-le-let 'em know
Better know, le-le-let 'em
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