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Asap, asap, asap, asap, asap, asap
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, you niggaz better exit
Asap, asap, asap, asap, A-S-A-P, A-S-A-P
Asap, asap, asap, asap, A-S-A-P, A-S-A-P
Asap, asap, asap, asap, A-S-A-P, A-S-A-P
I'm on my grind, grand hustle, got the mind and the muscle
50 carats in the crown just to shine on you suckas
I still tote the Glock 40 for the haters and the bustas
Fuck probation, if a nigga try to play me I'ma bust him
I don't need no security, reaching for my jewelry
Get you niggaz popped quick, filled full of hot shit
Fresh out the box tip, hot than a drop 6
Made a quarter mil' in the pen givin' stock tips
Haters wanna stop tip, mad 'cuz they not tip
Ball every summer so your baby mama jock tip
You don't want no drama pimp, I promise I do not slip
Chrome 4-5th, hid well if the cops trip
Bought my girl a hummer with the chrome right in front of dat

5 carat stones with the platinum all up under dat
Rap beef, I ain't gonna participate in none of dat
I'm aimin' at your fitted cap and you ain't gonna want none of dat
A nigga try to play me, I'ma blow him off the map A-S-A-P
Ask anybody who runnin' a G, bet they finna say me A-S-A-P
Niggaz hatin' on PSC, get straightened A-S-A-P
A nigga try to play me, I'ma blow him off the map A-S-A-P
I know a lotta rappers don't like me, but they won't fight me
Feds swear I sell dope, well why they won't indict me?
Advances on the throne, I ain't never take it lightly
But all that tongue-wrestlin' hatin' while I'm gone don't excite me
How many rappers you know that could hold they own on Rice Street?
East steady talkin' on the cell phone nightly
Normal population, half the jail just like me
Polices think I’m crazy, scared a nigga gon' strike me
Contrarily, a nigga tryin' me is unlikely
They barkin' don't bother me, I'll be bombin' 'for they bite me
They just shocked to see my rap's exactly how my life be
Shiesty, with a conversation quite pricey
My fist so rocky and wrist so icy
Might be, thrown off my rocker just slightly
Feisty, claimin' hot temper don't ignite me
I'm only gonna ask ya find the exit once politely
A nigga try to play me, I'ma blow him off the map A-S-A-P
Ask anybody who runnin' a G, bet they finna say me A-S-A-P
Niggaz hatin' on PSC, get straightened A-S-A-P
A nigga try to play me, I'ma blow him off the map A-S-A-P
Flip, say who known to the land and the people
My plan is to keep you at least 2, levels under me where I need you
I'ma take advantage of my chance to defeat you
Your true colors done shown, now it's on when I see you
I'm grown nigga, so let it be known, we ain't equal
You sadly mistaken if you thinkin' I can't reach you
Beat you, to a fuckin' pulp if I need to
The very spot ya standin' in then is where I'll leave you
Seen on the scene, white tees and the v-suits
O.G. status, I don't beef unless I need to
Sissy you way outta line and you runnin' outta time
Hang behind closed do's when ya heard I got some time
Yeah, I know you were thinkin', "Outta sight and outta mind"
But I’m the wrong one for you to try if you were tryna shine
Listen nigga, this shit here is more than just a lotta rhymes
I don't know what ya do for your respect, but I'ma die for mine
A nigga try to play me, I'ma blow him off the map A-S-A-P
Ask anybody who's runnin' a G, bet they finna say me A-S-A-P
Niggaz hatin' on PSC, get straightened A-S-A-P
A nigga try to play me, I'ma blow him off the map A-S-A-P
Asap, asap, asap, asap, asap, asap
Asap, asap, A-S-A-P, A-S-A-P
Asap, asap, asap, asap, asap, asap
Asap, asap, A-S-A-P, A-S-A-P

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Clifford Joseph Harris Jr. (born September 25, 1980 in Bankhead, Atlanta, Georgia), better known by his stage name T.I., and also by his alter ego T.I.P., is a Grammy award winning American rapper, producer, actor, and co-CEO of Grand Hustle Records. In 2001 he released his debut solo album, I'm Serious through Arista Records. Since then he has released 2003's Trap Muzik, 2004's Urban Legend, 2006's King, 2007's T.I. vs. T.I.P, 2008's Paper Trail, and his latest CD No Mercy released December 7, 2010. In March 2009 he was sentenced to one year and one day in prison and ordered to pay a $100,300 fine for felony weapons charges. When released from prison, he will be subject to an audit of his finances, drug counseling, DNA testing, random searches of his property and will not be able to own firearms.

As of October 2008, T.I. has had nine Top 10 Billboard Hot 100 singles, with 3 of them reaching number 1 ("My Love" by Justin Timberlake on which T.I. was featured, "Whatever You Like," & "Live Your Life" featuring Rihanna).

The Love This Life Songfacts reports that Love This Life, the first official single from T.I.'s eighth album, Trouble Man, was released on April 2, 2012 via YouTube.

T.I. is from Bankhead, Atlanta, Georgia and was raised by his grandparents. T.I. explained the origin of his nickname Rubber Band Man, saying, "We used to wear rubber bands to signify how much money, how much blow we had." He was nicknamed "Tip" after his paternal great-grandfather. Upon signing with Arista Records subsidiary LaFace Records in 2001, he shortened his name to T.I. out of respect for label mate Q-Tip.
T.I. has been in a relationship with former Xscape member Tameka "Tiny" Cottle since 2001. Together, they have two sons: King and Major Harris. He has three other children with ex-girlfriend Lashon Dixon: Domani, Messiah and Deyjah. Overall, T.I. has five children.

T.I. was co-executive producer of B.G.'s upcoming album and making beats for artists like Mariah Carey, Cassidy, Rick Ross, Maino, B.o.B., Yung Joc, Young Dro, and himself. He also executive produced the soundtrack to the film Hustle & Flow and released the collection through his record label.

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