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T.I.
ASAP
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ASAP è stato pubblicato il 30 novembre 2004 da Grand Hustle, LLC come parte dell'album Urban Legend
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PANORAMICA

TESTI

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
T.I.
T.I.
Vocals
Tony Love
Tony Love
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Clifford Harris, Jr.
Clifford Harris, Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
T.I.
T.I.
Executive Producer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Jason Geter
Jason Geter
Executive Producer
Kori Anders
Kori Anders
Mixing Engineer
Marquinarius Sanchez Holmes
Marquinarius Sanchez Holmes
Producer
Ray Seay
Ray Seay
Mixing Engineer

Testi

[Verse 1]
Asap, asap, asap
Asap, asap, asap
You **** 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
[Verse 2]
I'm on the grind, Grand Hustle
Got the mind and the muscle
50 karats in the crown just to shine on you suckers
I still tote the Glock 40 for the haters and the bustas
Fuck probation, if a **** try to play me I'ma bust him
I don't need no security reaching for my jewelry
Get your **** popped quick, filled full of hot shit
Fresh out the box Tip hopped in a drop 6
Made a quarter mil' in the pen givin' stock tips
Haters wanna stop T.I.P., mad 'cause they not T.I.P.
Ball every summer so your baby mama jock T.I.P.
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 that
5 karat stones with the platinum all up under that
Rap beef, I ain't gonna participate in none of that
I'm aiming at your fitted cap and you ain't gonna want none of that
[Verse 3]
(Asap, asap, asap)
A **** try to play me, I'ma blow him off the map A-S-A-P
Ask anybody who running a G, bet they finna say me A-S-A-P
**** hating on P.S.C. get straightened A-S-A-P
A **** try to play me, I'ma blow him off the map A-S-A-P
[Verse 4]
I know a lot of rappers don't like me, but they won't fight me
Feds swear I sell dope, but why they won't indict me?
Advances on the throne, I ain't never take it lightly
But all that tongue-wrestling hating while I'm gone, don't excite me
How many rappers do you know that could hold they own on Rice Street?
East steady talking on the cell phone nightly
Normal population, half the jail just like me
Polices think I'm crazy, scared a **** gonna strike me
Contrarily, a **** trying me is unlikely
They barking, don't bother me, I'll be bombing 'fore 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 my wrist so icey
Might be, thrown off my rocker just slightly
Feisty, claiming hot temper don't ignite me
I'm only gonna ask ya find the exit once politely
[Verse 5]
(Asap, asap, asap)
A **** try to play me, I'ma blow him off the map A-S-A-P
Ask anybody who running a G, bet they gonna say me A-S-AP
**** hating on P.S.C. get straightened A-S-A-P
A **** try to play me, I'ma blow him off the map A-S-A-P
[Verse 6]
Flip, say who known to the land and the people
My plan is to keep you at least two 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 ****, so let it be known we ain't equal
You sadly mistaken if you thinking I can't reach you
Beat you to a fucking pulp if I need to
The very spot ya standing in then is where I'll leave you
Seen on the scene white tees and Evisu
O.G. status, I don't beef unless I need to
Sissy you way outta line and you running outta time
Hang behind closed do's when ya heard I got some time
Yeah, I know you were thinking outta sight and outta mind
But I'm the wrong one for you to try if you were tryna shine
Listen ****, 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
[Verse 7]
(Asap, asap, asap)
A **** try to play me, I'ma blow him off the map A-S-A-P
Ask anybody who running a G, bet they finna say me A-S-A-P
**** hating on P.S.C. get straightened A-S-A-P
A **** try to play me, I'ma blow him off the map A-S-A-P
[Verse 8]
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
Written by: Clifford Harris, Marquinarius Holmes

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