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T.I. f Mack 10, Trick Daddy, Twista

Rubber Band Man (Remix)

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[Intro - T.I.]Is that T.I. over there? is that him?Is that you? Rubber Band ManBoyyyyyy..... is that T.I.? Whoooo..Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyHey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyRemix Playa, yeah, y`all already know what it is manT.I.P, came from the south, Rubber Band man boyyyyy...Connected with my folk from the West Mack My folk from the Chi` TwistaAnd T Double D, from the bottom[Hook - T.I.]Rubber Band man, wild as the TalibanNine in my right, forty-five in my other handI`m in trouble man, always in trouble manWorth a couple hundred grandChevy`s all colors man, who I`m isss...?[Verse One - T.I.]I`m young pimpin`, way out of ya vision don`t set your sights on my position, I`m way out ya divisionI was grindin` while you was tryin` to figure out your divisionI`m sittin` on the block and watchin` hustlas makin` and killin`until I, jumped in the game without my uncle`s permissionMakin`, solvin` my family`s wishes through whatever conditionsI`m workin` trappin` servin` kitchens with intentions to get inmy mittens under cover millions workin` off of comission everyday I`m on a mission with heavy haters so listenDivide it, flip it, weigh and ship it, `til you cook it and sniff itWhen I talk, G`s listen they can see I been livin` the same, life that I`m spittin`I ain`t frontin` and trippin`I came, out of the trap I ain`t come here to visitI named the album Trap Muzik `cause I`m being specificTo my niggaz still investin` in caineI`m wearin` rubber bands just out of respect for the game[Verse Two - Mack 10] (T.I.)(Who I`m isss...) Mack the dope maynWho bang is the game and we `bout heroine you jam in your fameIt`s simple and plain my cocaine off the chainMy ballin` fatsbreak, you got that half-court gameY`all just talkin` and ramblin` ain`t really grindin` and gamblin` but in my hood, the kids is all black like gramlinStay scramblin`, hustle hard on the boulevardRob ya, leave ya scarred, and pull ya whole cardI got that wizerk, dawg I got them birdies that don`t chizerpBought an X pill filthy green and the purple sizzurpAnd no matter where I`m at, is west coast or up frontI`m low key I can`t stunt and move a hundred bricks a monthIn the east they like my swagger, them broads be up on meIn the south they love me, cause I`m down and dirty homieAnd if you get it how you live as a gangsta then stand upMack10 a `D boy`, so my cash is rubberbanned up[Verse Three - Trick Daddy] (T.I.)(Who I`m isss...) I represent for the Tre-o-fiveDown with the rubberband man, y`all call him young T.I.See I been an O.G., far from O.D.`n and this isT double D don`t even call me Maurice, now listenMy description is tall, dark, skinny, and ill-mannereda hood negro with a little bit of spanish be likeSay yo papi, I got, yayo papi if your price is right come on down and y`all copywatch me, I`m gettin` money like it`s 1984got so much cash Bill Gates could kiss my ass (yeah)I`m such a player they call me Juan Pierrebeen ballin` since my younger years like ya boy CabreraI ain`t no sentimental nigga, I`m sittin` on spinners niggaand when I`m, draggin` my denim don`t you bustas try to get `em mmm..I`m from the parts where the stars like them (??)stars quality sound beatin` down each and every car[Verse Four - Twista] (T.I.)(Who I`m isss...)I`m a windy city man, the one that take sip and run it to the brainlove to get it crunk in the south where my cousins from, and shawty shake that thangtake the hipno` to the dome, smokin when I`m rollin, wood on chromethump if it ain`t Kamikaze or Trap Muzik then I dont put it onwhen I`m on the court call my pacman, yell out that I got that dro`, watchin for that po`you can get that Jag for a hundred but I`m givin out the ounces for fo`, let a nigga kno`Call me the rain man from the place where they gang bangwhere them thangs bang, and the brains hang, where we gotta main-tainCan I cutt and hit it girl, come on let me get it get it girlI love the girls from New Orleans, to ATL, to St. Louis, and the "the Windy City" girlsBlow fire man, when that hoe slide down the pole like a firemansmoke dro so fire we could throw it at the wall it stick like spiderman`Cause you messin with the `icky, hit the tip up in the alley for the fiftysteady ballin in the club sippin moet and crissy, come on y`all kick it with mewhy, cause it ain`t no thang man, Twista gone chop that change mancause I`m number one on Billboard with a bullet but I ain`t gone change man[Hook - Twista]I`m the Slow Jam man, rollin` wit` the rubber band manGot some niggas in my rightwith a Three Fifty-seven off in my other hand(Who I`m isss..) I`m in trouble man, always in trouble manWorth a couple hundred grandChevy`s all colors man, who I`m isss..?

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