T.I. – Sorry | Lyrics & Video

Amazing!!! "Sorry" is a brand new track performed by American hip hop artist, T.I.. Still fresh out of the oven. It features American rapper, André 3000 and produced by Jazze Pha. The song is a promotional single taken from his upcoming eighth studio album Trouble Man: Heavy is the Head hitting the stores on December 18, 2012, under Grand Hustle and Atlantic Records.

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T.I. Sorry Lyrics :-

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[Verse 1 - T.I.]
My cup runneth over with pinot grigio, hold up
You bogus in the lambo if you ain't lifting the door up
You bogus poppin' pills if you ain't pickin the ho up
You bogus running out on your kids my n-gga grow up
For God's sake, like a wedding, cutting large cake
For large stakes let the hammer bang broad day
Ay, nevermind what the blogs say
This what my mind and my heart say
My philosophy profit off of my properties
Get it, flip it, we got to be rich, that broke shit is obsolete
Possibly off of my rocker, watch how you watching me
Sophisticated, psychotic, fly as a pilot
Officially silent, all you wish you could get I got it
Unlimited titanium n-gga, what's in yo wallet?
Out of gladiator college, I made it summa cum laude
While you clowns couldn't have got a cap and gown if you bought it
I parlay with Saudis, buying crude oil and diamonds
Hustle January, July, fly to Dubai
A broke n-gga telling me 'bout how I'm dividing the pies
Like a blind n-gga telling me it's an eye for an eye
Bullheaded and stubborn I be that way until I die
But find a n-gga with more hustle then me I dare you to try
And according to the hand on my Audemar
It's my time to shine so f-ck ya'll

[Hook]
What should I be sorry for
Who should I be sorry to (2x)
(?) can't please everybody
You can't please everybody
What should I be sorry for
Who should I be sorry to

[Verse 2 - T.I.]
I grew up in the gutter, life a motherf-cker
I get that why I don't trust a motherf-cker
Seen a n-gga snitch on they mom, shoot at they brother
Go to prison in love with a b-tch and a n-gga f-ck her
I seen real g's destroyed by real suckers
Innocent ladies raped and defenseless babies abducted
Such a horrible truth, but you see it over and over
It's nothing, you numb to it and your heart grow colder
Pacify your pain with a chain and a Rover
f-ck it, justify your action by stacking your dough up
You show up with a brick of cocaine and baking soda
Just enough for me to blow up, n-gga hold up
Switch the flow up, cause these n-ggas be snitchin' so much
I promise all they missing's the badge, coffee, and donut
Go to jail so what, never see my integrity perish
That ain't the Harris' way, study my pedigree
Promise I'm one of the only ones who keep it 100
Probably why I think they all out to get me, you can't convince me
Large money and fame will plant seeds of envy
To make my partners resent me enough to come and get me
Catch me slippin' and hit me, just like they did 50
Cause I'm in the position that he think he should be given
Listen, dawg, the fact of the matter is
I'm on a narrow path and we all can't travel

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Andre 3000]
What it ain't, What it is?
Even if you gotta live
I learned that apartment is way more exciting than a big ass house on a hill
I used to be a way better writer and a rapper
When I used to want a black ??
Now a n-gga speeding in a Porsche
Feeling like I'm going off a course
Cut these emp3musicdownload.blogspot f-ck n-ggas off
n-gga TIP in my life scream that till im horse
Duck these get the f-ck off me projectiles, b-tch you ain't really got a choice
I'm living my life live yours
I don't even like rapping fast
But that's how the word come to me talk to me sideways n-gga that's your ass
Slow it down, this that shit that'll make you call your momma
Say hey I'm sorry for begging for all them clothes you couldn't afford
And this the type of shit that'll make you call your rap partner
And say I'm sorry im awkward, my fault for f-ckin' up the tours
I hated all the attention so I ran from it
f-ck it if we did, but I hope we ain't lose no fans from it
I'm a grown-ass kid, you know ain't never cared about no damn money
Why do we try so hard to be stars, just to dodge comets
And this that shit that'll make you call your baby mama
When you gone on half a pill, don't know why but that I did
Then you take a flight back to the crib, y'all make love like college kids
And you say all the shit you gon' do better, we can try this shit again
'Round the time the dope wear off, you feel stupid, she feel lost
That's that dopamine, I mean dopamine you think you could done ??
Waiting in the hallway with her arms crossed
Her baby boy face full of applesauce
Maybe should have stayed but it ain't yo fault
Too much pressure, I fell off, I'm sorry
Too strong and had to choose between you
And what the rest of the world might offer me, shit what would you do
Well I'd probably do it differently if second the chance
Only if some cool ass older man would've let me know in advance
This, this quarry, that is dug so deep in a father's chest
When he feel that he's broken up his nest
And he figured shit he was just doing the best that he could
Which end up being the worst that he could
And all some pussy n-gga on the internet can say is that verse ain't good
It's boring - boring?
Really?

When I'm disgusted with this world and I can hardly breathe and
Told so many lies, don't know what to believe
I discussed it with this girl, and this is what she said
She said lay down baby, baby, rest your weary head up
I love these distractions but my mind don't wanna rest
But my body disagree so I laid up on her breasts, yes
Ooooh, you are so f-cking fine
I woke up the next morning with new purpose on my mind

Ooooh, who knows your ponytail
Who knows your body well

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Gorillaz – Do Ya Thing ft. Andre 3000 & James Murphy | Lyrics & Video

New cool track titled "Do Ya Thing", a nice collaboration effort by by English virtual band, Gorillaz, the Outkast member Andre 3000 and the former LCD Soundsystem frontman for 'Three Artist, One Song' campaign, James Murphy. They performed the song for the Converse's "Three Artists, One Song" series, each with their own styles. Nice combination. Visit Converse website at "www.converse.com
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I'm a pale imitator of a boy in the sky
With a cap in his head and a knot in his tie
I'm the light in the mall when the power is gone
A shadow in a corner
Just playin' along!
I'm gonna lay in my bed, I'm rolling aside
But if a get a car
A moment to ride
Because I know if I ever tear living with you

You've got a holding chain
And you don't know what to do!
You'd stop!

You wanna do it
But you don't know what you doin' baby
A-a-a-a-aha
You wanna feel it,
But you don't know what you're feeling tonight!
And if you're thinking
And I don't know what you're thinking baby
A-a-a-a-aha
You go on thinking
And you gonna make it alright!

I'm in Prada boy...
I'm a late... not a heart in...
I got Saturday night, enough1s been said
If I ever had to do it,
Well, you know I wouldn't care
I'd just get down, I'm loving the feat
And if I wanna talk back, the message is free
I never found a ray and...
And if you can't partake, you get 'em alive
You get a heart

You wanna do it
But you don't know what you doin' baby
A-a-a-a-aha
You wanna feel it,
But you don't know what you're feeling tonight!
And if you're thinking
And I don't know what you're thinking baby
A-a-a-a-aha
You go on thinking
And you gonna make it alright!

Every time we try, we get nowhere
But wouldn't it be nice if we were just normal people, yeah
Trying so hard to act like we don't care
But it's true, you do, nothing is left
So I guess I'm right!

New word, onomatopoeia... boom
Quit acting like you don't wanna be here.
f-ck around and get jumped like Lea
Get glocced in the club, make ya really wanna leave me-a-lone.
Get off and gone, gone
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OK, OK, OK back to the happy song
Rap ain't nuttin' but the art talking ish
My girl look pretty up there, right here
My plaid pants, my solid future ...
Asinine ass, and a glorious cooch-er
I'm an outcast, but you're into me
Summer got mad cause Winter blew me

That juicy fruit, that shplooshy-shploosh
Generation X on bloop de bloop
Get duked, got get duked, duked
Everybody hit the floor, we through the roof
Like a chimney, I commend me
How come it be
Some lame man, we can talk about
"Oh, he don't rap enough"
But yeah I rap a lot and I'mma wrap it up, ho
Ye ain' Scarface, ye ain' Willie D, Ye ain' Bushwick, ye ain' killing me
Better play wit' yo momitcha mama,
Bet you can't stay wi' yo momitchka mama
Keep sleeping on, I'mma rock my pajamas
In the daytime I swear, I promise
Dare a n-gger say som', tear a n-gga face off
How come blacks don't play baseball,
Y'all right, know y'all replace all this fly ish. Our state finn'ta take off.

Do ya damn thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya damn thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya damn thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Need fresh booty juice, given you that tang
Do ya damn thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya damn thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya damn thang, do ya thang-a-thang
But is ya really Slick Rick? No you Dana Dane
Bet it up, head-er up, a lava language, and the vocals volcanic
If it ain't fix, don't broke it, don't panic
If it ain't hits, it ain't sh-t, it's sh-t damn it
If it ain't this, it ain't dope, it don't flush
If it ain't hip, it don't hop, well then hush
Man, they sound like...
Man, they stole yo...
Man, they look like...
Nope it ain't us.
Do ya damn thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya damn thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya damn thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Is ya really Slick Rick? No you Dana Dane
Do ya damn thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya damn thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Do ya damn thang, do ya thang-a-thang
Need fresh booty juice, given you that tang

Every time we try, we get nowhere
But wouldn't it be nice if we were just normal people, yeah
Trying so hard to act like we don't care (I don't care)
But it's true, you do, nothing is left
So I guess I'm right!

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Young Jeezy ft. Andre 3000, Jay-Z, Drake – I Do (Remix) | Lyrics & Video

This is hot! Introducing a hot new song titled "I Do (Remix)" performed by American rapper, Young Jeezy featuring verses from Andre 3000, Jay-Z and Drake. The original song was recorded by Young Jeezy featuring only Jay-Z and André 3000 from his fourth studio album, 'Thug Motivation 103: Hustlerz Ambition' released last year. I'm kinda liking this! Give it a listen and see if you feel the same.

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Young Jeezy I Do (Remix) Lyrics :-

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[Young Jeezy:]
I said I see some ladies in here tonight I might marry
Gon of the Bellevee’ and ‘tron it’s too scary
Baby you can have whatever you like, the tooth fairy
I’ll do anything to leave here tonight with you
I said I do, I do, I do, I do, I do
(You know I do)
I said I do I do I do I do I do
(You know I do)
I said I do I do I do I do I do

[Young Jeezy:]
I said now what it is, what it do, homegirl ain’t got a clue
If I get you open all the things that I would do to you
Smack it up flip it down, weigh it up, break it down
Lean you to ya side yeah and ask ya who’s ya daddy
Ain’t even gotta open your eyes, know what your looking at
And I ain’t even have to open my eyes when I was cooking that
Guess it was love at first sight, eye contact
Remember the night we first met, I caught a contact
Lest she my ride or die, it’s us against the world
You know we both hustlin’ so hustlin’ is our world
Said I musta had too much to drink I’m in my G-Mode
So all the ladies repeat after me cause it’s the G-Code
Promise if I get locked, you’ll come and pay my bond
If you hear some n-ggas plotting on me, you’ll remain loyal
And errytime you give it to me it’s gon be the bomb
And in these unlucky streets you’re gon’ be my lucky charm

[Hook]

(Man, that boy so cold, give him a blanket in here)

[Jay-Z:]
I D-O, I D-O, I D-O oh oh oh
I be though, promise to treat this game, I D O
Under the cold, not bring drama to mama’s peephole
Life’s a b-tch but she ‘s the only love that I know – oh oh
So la-a-dee, after the “I Do’s” lets do Mercedes
Lets tie the knot, lets grab us a pot, lets make a baby
Looking back, I don’t know who threw this bouquet to me
But I walk down this aisle faithfully, cut that cake for me
I Jay-Z, take this unlawful lady to have and to hold
And til the task force grow
To hug her every corner til I get ash from the cold
Or until I’ve amassed a fortune, too much cash for me to fold
Fold under pressure I would never, ever, ever, ever
Your secret’s I treasure, for better or worser
You’ll always be my first love til death do us part
Pull a hearse up, my verse up

[Hook]

[Drake:]
I Do (4x)
Uhh
Please put away the cameras, cuz we just in the club getting Mc Hammered
And God forbid we ever trade our wisdom for the glamour
And I know that I’m just a boy that a woman can make a man of
So make me one I know that you can make me one
I just want a woman that looks 30 when she’s 81
Please done give it all away I hope that you can save me some
The more they pass they heart around the more jaded that they become
But this one’s special so I make that my suit’ll fit
The one my daddy wore in june of 85’, I’m too legit
I’m just tryna get her in the mood and have her doin all the things she’d only do when she get married
So lets do emp3musicdownload.blogspot.com this sh-t
Tell the reverend all we’re missing is his blessing
Cuz before she popped the p-ssy she need me to pop the question
So we exchange vows, they clap we take a bow
And she be doing tricks for daddy when we take it to the hooouuse.
[Hook]

[Andre 3000:]
Nothings more attractive than a heavy praying woman
To a him and those and them been defecating on me (ughh)
Her would sense the heaven, and him when Andre omen
Baby I’m hell, save me, don’t bail
Crazy I tell you all of this in the middle of a club
Where words tend to get thrown around lightly like like like love
And friend and rockstar and so and so’s a genius
So him vow to never utter him do unless he mean it
Her proud like her mother and ooohh momma’s sweet
So you just know that Juicy fruit ain’t gon’ fall too far from tree
So if we ever woop the woop
I want all that bleep to bleep
On this nasty carpet Bixby fresh on one knee
Say I do I do I do I do I do
So we can float up outta here in this hot air balloon
Lets put a baby butterfly up in your lil’ cocoon
And maybe 2030 our baby, she’ll be nerdy make the whole club swoon

[Andre 3000 Talking]

[Hook]

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