Rapper T.I.
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3 grammy nominations
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with the second highest debut on the hip hop
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if u look left there´s a monkey next to an anaconda
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sentenced to probation
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Philon Johnson gun downed.
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In a hail of gun
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suffered a miscarriage
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ATL opens with a
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features with the acting debut of rapper T.I.
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I aint sign up for dis sh**. Lost my partner. Lost my life homes. F**k dis sh*t. Im done.
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A listen homes. Get Atlantic on da phone. Gon call em. Tell Craig, Julie, Cap and Col. I need
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to holla at em. First I gotta let em kno Im tired of rapping. F**k da money. Ever since Phil
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died I aint happy. A wats happenin. We under new operations. Though we ready, we´d like ya
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cooperation better. Listen when Im talkin. Throwed off. I aint patient. Ima tell once then
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start countin shell cases. Don´t mean to scare but dis bullsh*t is irritating. Ima tell u like
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it is shawty. I aint fin to play. I feel another K comin round da corner any day. I kno da
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consequences. Im da same nigga anyway. Its way more important that wat Im fin to say. Do wat I
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say or I aint droppin sh*t till 2028 (who gives a f**k if he comes on to 20 for 28. He said da
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year 2028 u f**kin moron) Listen guys. Im on dat be hot sh*t. Its T I P for now on. F**k dat T I sh*t.
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Give a damn wat any nigga gotta say bout dis. Yea I think its best to say I did it.
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Don´t be emailin to itinerary. I wont get it. Ya best bet
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just holla when they filled da jet. Tell City aint no photo shoots and I aint in da building.
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Accused now b in da southern just to shoot a dozen movies.
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(Cash dat check and be spending our money)
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You right about dat honey. Thanks for doin dat for me. Speaking of money. You can always
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buy me out but da price high. I aint none of T I nigga. No moe Mister Nice Guy.
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(Listen kid. Understand me here. Dis is Leor Colin. You better treat dis company wit some respect. And you
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better not be playin wit my muthaf**king money.) I got ya motherf**king money partner but I
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aint playin. U got any since, youll do wat da f**k I say. I aint sellin no god**** albums. Dat
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aint no threat. Dats a muthaf**kin promise jack. Come and see me if you want. Get it like da
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Red Cross nigga.
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[phone hangs]
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Act I : T.I.P
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