Rubber Band Man

Aye, T.I.P
You know you folks be stayin down on the road man
Runnin all the way from the Florida M.I.A on over to Duval

On up to Tennessee
A lot of the real be showin love but you know what I'm sayin
I really appreciate that
All the devil boys be comin out
All the hard girls be showin love
But a lot of folks man
They still lookin like they don't know who I'm is

But let me tell em

Who I'm is
Rubberband man, wildest in Taliban
Nine in my right, forty five in my other hand
And who I'm is
Call me trouble man, always in trouble man
Worth a couple hundred grand, Chevy's all colors man
Who I'm is
Rubberband man, like a one man band
Treat these niggas like the Apollo and I'm the sandman

Tote a hundred grand cannon in the waistband
Lookin for a sweet lick, well this is the wrong place man

Seven time felon, what I care about a case man
I'm campaignin to bury the hate, so say your grace man
Aye I don't talk behind a nigga back, I say it in his face
I'm a thoroughbred, I don't fake and I don't hate
Check my resume, my record's impeccable
Anywhere in the A, Tip is highly respectable
In the M.I.A, tryin to keep it professional
Cause all this tongue-rassin, bitchin have me snappin, I'm tellin ya
From the bottom of the Duval, Cakalacky to New York

And everybody showin me love, that's one to you all
Yeah, to all my Florida, my Cakalacky
My L.A., my New York niggas and all in between

Who I'm is
Rubberband man, wildest in Taliban
Nine in my right, forty five in my other hand
And who I'm is
Call me trouble man, always in trouble man
Worth a couple hundred grand, Chevy's all colors man
Who I'm is

Rubberband man, wildest in Taliban

Nine in my right, forty five in my other hand
And who I'm is
Call me trouble man, always in trouble man
Worth a couple hundred grand, Chevy's all colors man

Call me trouble man, stayed in some trouble man
Some niggas still hatin on shorty, so they some suckers man
Got a couple fans that love to do nothin other than
Show no respect, but still I love em man
Jiggy lil pimpin, got the mind and the muscle
Stay down on his grind, put the crown on the hustle
Aye I can show you how to juggle anything and make it double

Real estate, liquor store with no trouble
Catch this play in my day, Marvin Gaye in my time
Tryin to stay alive livin how I say in my rhyme
My cousin used to tell me take this a day at a time
And told me Friday died, Sunday we a day in the ground
I still smile cause somehow I know he seein me now
And so I'm doin all my shows just like he in the crowd

Aye, throw your lighters up for my cousin too
Rest in peace Ameah, Left Eye, Grandmaster Jay

Who I'm is
Rubberband man, wildest in Taliban
Nine in my right, forty five in my other hand
And who I'm is
Call me trouble man, always in trouble man
Worth a couple hundred grand, Chevy's all colors man
Who I'm is

Rubberband man, wildest in Taliban

Nine in my right, forty five in my other hand
And who I'm is
Call me trouble man, always in trouble man
Worth a couple hundred grand, Chevy's all colors man

Grand hustle man, more hustles than hustle man
Who wilder? Rubberband, big representin the struggle man
My folk'll try until they come up with another plan
Stack a couple grand to get theyself off they mama land
Gangstas who been servin since you was doin the runnin man
Went down, did time, back 'round and rich again

That's why I'm young with the soul of a old man
I'm shell shocked, get shot, slow your roll man
Still ride around with the on patrol man
No I ain't robbin, I'm just lookin for that nigga's man
My phone, my nigga slangin, my nigga pimpin

Rollin Vogues, twenty fo's, let these other niggas know

Who I'm is
Rubberband man, wildest in Taliban
Nine in my right, forty five in my other hand
And who I'm is
Call me trouble man, always in trouble man
Worth a couple hundred grand, Chevy's all colors man
Who I'm is

Rubberband man, wildest in Taliban
Nine in my right, forty five in my other hand
And who I'm is
Call me trouble man, always in trouble man
Worth a couple hundred grand, Chevy's all colors man
Who I'm is

Rubberband man, wildest in Taliban
Nine in my right, forty five in my other hand
And who I'm is
Call me trouble man, always in trouble man
Worth a couple hundred grand, Chevy's all colors man