I Swear - T.I.

Artificial drug dealer

Major league thug, wanna be a killer, courtroom seat filler

In an overseas villa water front, won’t blink

Think of Martin Luther King, we shall overcome

G3, layin' every bad bitch you wanna cuff

Get the run for they money, having fun for the money

UGK Alumni, yeah that’s how I run my shit

Sittin' in the Bentley make her sell a Hyundai

Take extraordinary measures to some temporary pleasures

And my view from the pool say the world could be better

To the naked eye bunch of naked thighs, naked asses

They fake and they don’t matter, pretty titties out dancin'

And I lead the advance of the young black man

But my flesh ain’t as strong and my mind is man

Wanna make it great again when the time is man

400 years later motherfuckers still playin'

Like the cotton fields, some wounds time never heals

Tossin' culture and religion to the side, gave us his

Askin' God, «What's the purpose?

Paying tithes every service»

Every sermon all I hear is what I owe and what he earn

Seems that the world turnin' like the whole world burnin'

Leavin' hell here and this shit just gettin' worse every year

Hell ya, say money, hoes, cars, clothes

What my life was all about but that’s before I thought about it

What the world would be like when my daughter 25

Would I prevent or contribute to my grandson dyin'

Like my nigga Thugga daughter I was motherfuckin' tired

Dead asleep when the meal came, I ain’t never had shit

But the dream that the team live above average

Multi million dollar mansion, million plus advances

He knowin' the advancement and takin' our chances

And knowin' they’d rather see me in prison than at Stanford

I swear

Yeah, yeah

Know they’d rather see me in prison than at Stanford

I swear, yeah-yeah

Woah-uh-huh

I was motherfuckin' tired and I swear

I was motherfuckin' tired and I swear

Yeah

Shit ain’t sweet as it seems, I just make it look good

Been a long ride, hard road

Everybody couldn’t do this shit

And look at me I still look good as a girl, God damn

Hahahaha

All I need is a good head of hair like Kendrick, and I’ll be alright

You know?

He wish he had my motherfuckin' six pack though

So you know I’m saying, even swap ain’t no swindle

Hahahaha

Get it how you live nigga

Get do or die partna

Love and loyalty

What we put together no body could bring it above me

You know what I mean

Hustle Gang over everything, Yeah

P$C (Pimp Squad Clique)

Straight up trap shit, you dig

Mmmh

Mmmh

Now I swear