T.I. - Here We Go Again

Tip, Tip, Tip, it's Timbo
I mean what this I hear you doin a mixtape
My nigga but if you gon do it remember that track, we started on?
You, you, you go ahead and put that on there
Sez you wanna do a damn mixtape, you put that on there
Timbo to Kizznick

[Chorus]
(Hey) Yeah here we go again (here we go)
I know they hate to see us walkin through the door again (door like)
(hide your hoes nigga, hide your hoes nigga)
We got your hoe bitch rockin', everybody just jockin',
Niggas know they can't stop it so they stand round watchin' and shit
Your bitch she watchin' me too, hey you can't stop her from choosing
I'm way hotter than you, I'm way hotter than you

Hey, Tip and Timbaland back up on they shit again got your bitch attention
'Cause I'm cooler than a ceiling fan
Hey listen man respect my G and I can be a gentleman,
Or else know all I have before and shit for me to get again
Different day and maxed out, creepin' up on
There's gon be trouble if I get hot so try me boy, you best not
Just part of my spot 'em, ask whats happenin' there's a problem?
They say I can't have no pistols but them blades I got em'
Catch em neck tight Colombian for stuntin' like a dummy
When confronted with a gun and men, excuse me come again?
I thought not better turn around and get to walkin' out
Before this shit get ugly have you and your buddy chalked out like yeah, yeah

[Chorus]

Hey get your mind right. Stay up out my limelight before
I have to do it for ya bro now what that sound like?
No threats just promises, better use your common sense
Or face the consequences, repercussions and the punishments
Hey evidently you forgot you dealing wit a parliament
King like Solomon and forces zero tolerance
But disrespect or go against the G-code flex and
Jack consider this your warning, dare a god to learn a lesson, kick the mess it
When I'm in the club stay up out my section
If you're lookin for your chick well you'll more likely
Get ejected specially if she half naked and she choosin' on the crew
Grand Hustle in the building, nigga you know what it do like, like yeah

[Chorus]

We hit the dough bullet swag, wonderin' where the pussy at
Me and the bitches wonder bro, what happen, what ya lookin' at?
You better change your eye line fo' we get it crackin'
Holme fed case or not PNC we about that action
Hi-it the dough bullet swag wonderin' where the pussy at
Me and the bitches bro, what happen, what ya lookin' at?
You better change your eye line fo' we get it crackin'
Holme fed case or not PNC we about that action flashin like, like yeah

[Chorus]

Written by:
Michael A. Gomez, Earl Simmons

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