[{"id":29607436,"name":"Bankhead","trackName":"Bankhead","artistName":"T.I","albumName":"King Disc 1","duration":265.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"What's happenin nigga\nhey, hey, hey, hey\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nRidin in the chevy 44's on the seat\nWith a quarter of blow get low lemme see\nNo tags to license, the trunk loaded with d\nRidin fluids in the engine, when know to be\nIf you wanna assault make it stop you must be fuckin' with me\nIf they don't wanna die tonight\nThey best stop fuckin' with me\nIma pull over and boy hom\nAnd my cousins start beat\nAnd they gon hide me in home when they lookin' for me\nWe the neighborhood superstar\nPimp a chevy pullin' hard\nThousand dollars worth of daimons\nIn the trunk with rockstars\nCouldn't fill cowards hearts\nWhen they see us on the block\nSwirvin' in juicy fo bustin' shots just because\nThe hell I care about gettin caught\nIm makin' mils at 12 o'clock\nBack in the spot with the same old serve and drop\nI pull a hoe in Bangkok, drop her off at 10 spot\nIm burnin' rubber fuck the cops\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nCadillac that put a boss in holstrum and own that\nSet up Pimp Squad hoe what's happenin'\nWestside gettin them panties, snap\nTracks should I do the Laffy Taffy\nI said I do to make the pussy happy\nLets get em home over our Virginia\nStep aside a sweet nigga\nYou in here for a lil fender bender\nBaby just remember make it quick\nYou niggas kinda know me im the shit\nIm the in the bubble, push Chevy\nWell at least that's what it smells like\nHit the gas, poof, I run out the tailpipe\nTailpipe that's all these hoes wanna lick for the night\nTreat them like Tina beat the pussy in the ya car and be ight\nThat's right ridin' in sittin' on the 28's\nSounds like a stadium, you woulda got your brains sprayed\nGet you runnin' like Vick\nWhat the fucks on ya hood\nThis is Mr. Westside\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nTell em where im goin', im steppin' out\nSingin' on the high life\nWindows up in the clouds over nothin'\nOn my counsel that's where I got my gun as for that\nAfter that get the finger role and blow one\nI got the violent bitches make em freak fuck all night\nHoes know killas on the Westside\nEarn stripes make the money turn right\nThis the kid just to get my peeps and my grillz swirvin'\nOff church street all the pimp blockin' the street\nI was born up in Bankhead\nDro you all remember me\nWay back in 83', T.I. stayed on the street for me\nJust cause im from Bankhead, niggas havin' beef with me\nHalf never seen a G, in the? Of my ??\n10 screens folded, my Chevy watchin' enemy\nRidin' down 6th about the West rockin' and leanin' on me\nPurple don't mean to me, the hoes on premolean\nLawful house charges\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Bankhead\n  artist: T.I\n  album: King Disc 1\n  duration_ms: 265000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  What's happenin nigga\n  hey, hey, hey, hey\n  I got my 44's, and my dro\n  And my Chevy on 24's\n  And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\n  I got my 44's, and my dro\n  And my Chevy on 24's\n  And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\n  Ridin in the chevy 44's on the seat\n  With a quarter of blow get low lemme see\n  No tags to license, the trunk loaded with d\n  Ridin fluids in the engine, when know to be\n  If you wanna assault make it stop you must be fuckin' with me\n  If they don't wanna die tonight\n  They best stop fuckin' with me\n  Ima pull over and boy hom\n  And my cousins start beat\n  And they gon hide me in home when they lookin' for me\n  We the neighborhood superstar\n  Pimp a chevy pullin' hard\n  Thousand dollars worth of daimons\n  In the trunk with rockstars\n  Couldn't fill cowards hearts\n  When they see us on the block\n  Swirvin' in juicy fo bustin' shots just because\n  The hell I care about gettin caught\n  Im makin' mils at 12 o'clock\n  Back in the spot with the same old serve and drop\n  I pull a hoe in Bangkok, drop her off at 10 spot\n  Im burnin' rubber fuck the cops\n  I got my 44's, and my dro\n  And my Chevy on 24's\n  And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\n  I got my 44's, and my dro\n  And my Chevy on 24's\n  And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\n  Cadillac that put a boss in holstrum and own that\n  Set up Pimp Squad hoe what's happenin'\n  Westside gettin them panties, snap\n  Tracks should I do the Laffy Taffy\n  I said I do to make the pussy happy\n  Lets get em home over our Virginia\n  Step aside a sweet nigga\n  You in here for a lil fender bender\n  Baby just remember make it quick\n  You niggas kinda know me im the shit\n  Im the in the bubble, push Chevy\n  Well at least that's what it smells like\n  Hit the gas, poof, I run out the tailpipe\n  Tailpipe that's all these hoes wanna lick for the night\n  Treat them like Tina beat the pussy in the ya car and be ight\n  That's right ridin' in sittin' on the 28's\n  Sounds like a stadium, you woulda got your brains sprayed\n  Get you runnin' like Vick\n  What the fucks on ya hood\n  This is Mr. Westside\n  I got my 44's, and my dro\n  And my Chevy on 24's\n  And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\n  I got my 44's, and my dro\n  And my Chevy on 24's\n  And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\n  Tell em where im goin', im steppin' out\n  Singin' on the high life\n  Windows up in the clouds over nothin'\n  On my counsel that's where I got my gun as for that\n  After that get the finger role and blow one\n  I got the violent bitches make em freak fuck all night\n  Hoes know killas on the Westside\n  Earn stripes make the money turn right\n  This the kid just to get my peeps and my grillz swirvin'\n  Off church street all the pimp blockin' the street\n  I was born up in Bankhead\n  Dro you all remember me\n  Way back in 83', T.I. stayed on the street for me\n  Just cause im from Bankhead, niggas havin' beef with me\n  Half never seen a G, in the? Of my ??\n  10 screens folded, my Chevy watchin' enemy\n  Ridin' down 6th about the West rockin' and leanin' on me\n  Purple don't mean to me, the hoes on premolean\n  Lawful house charges\n  I got my 44's, and my dro\n  And my Chevy on 24's\n  And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\n  I got my 44's, and my dro\n  And my Chevy on 24's\n  And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\n"},{"id":23547405,"name":"Bankhead","trackName":"Bankhead","artistName":"T.I.","albumName":"King","duration":266.271417,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"What's happenin nigga\nhey, hey, hey, hey\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nRidin in the chevy 44's on the seat\nWith a quarter of blow get low lemme see\nNo tags to license, the trunk loaded with d\nRidin fluids in the engine, when know to be\nIf you wanna assault make it stop you must be fuckin' with me\nIf they don't wanna die tonight\nThey best stop fuckin' with me\nIma pull over and boy hom\nAnd my cousins start beat\nAnd they gon hide me in home when they lookin' for me\nWe the neighborhood superstar\nPimp a chevy pullin' hard\nThousand dollars worth of daimons\nIn the trunk with rockstars\nCouldn't fill cowards hearts\nWhen they see us on the block\nSwirvin' in juicy fo bustin' shots just because\nThe hell I care about gettin caught\nIm makin' mils at 12 o'clock\nBack in the spot with the same old serve and drop\nI pull a hoe in Bangkok, drop her off at 10 spot\nIm burnin' rubber fuck the cops\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nCadillac that put a boss in holstrum and own that\nSet up Pimp Squad hoe what's happenin'\nWestside gettin them panties, snap\nTracks should I do the Laffy Taffy\nI said I do to make the pussy happy\nLets get em home over our Virginia\nStep aside a sweet nigga\nYou in here for a lil fender bender\nBaby just remember make it quick\nYou niggas kinda know me im the shit\nIm the in the bubble, push Chevy\nWell at least that's what it smells like\nHit the gas, poof, I run out the tailpipe\nTailpipe that's all these hoes wanna lick for the night\nTreat them like Tina beat the pussy in the ya car and be ight\nThat's right ridin' in sittin' on the 28's\nSounds like a stadium, you woulda got your brains sprayed\nGet you runnin' like Vick\nWhat the fucks on ya hood\nThis is Mr. Westside\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nTell em where im goin', im steppin' out\nSingin' on the high life\nWindows up in the clouds over nothin'\nOn my counsel that's where I got my gun as for that\nAfter that get the finger role and blow one\nI got the violent bitches make em freak fuck all night\nHoes know killas on the Westside\nEarn stripes make the money turn right\nThis the kid just to get my peeps and my grillz swirvin'\nOff church street all the pimp blockin' the street\nI was born up in Bankhead\nDro you all remember me\nWay back in 83', T.I. stayed on the street for me\nJust cause im from Bankhead, niggas havin' beef with me\nHalf never seen a G, in the? Of my ??\n10 screens folded, my Chevy watchin' enemy\nRidin' down 6th about the West rockin' and leanin' on me\nPurple don't mean to me, the hoes on premolean\nLawful house charges\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Bankhead\n  artist: T.I.\n  album: King\n  duration_ms: 266271\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  What's happenin nigga\n  hey, hey, hey, hey\n  I got my 44's, and my dro\n  And my Chevy on 24's\n  And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\n  I got my 44's, and my dro\n  And my Chevy on 24's\n  And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\n  Ridin in the chevy 44's on the seat\n  With a quarter of blow get low lemme see\n  No tags to license, the trunk loaded with d\n  Ridin fluids in the engine, when know to be\n  If you wanna assault make it stop you must be fuckin' with me\n  If they don't wanna die tonight\n  They best stop fuckin' with me\n  Ima pull over and boy hom\n  And my cousins start beat\n  And they gon hide me in home when they lookin' for me\n  We the neighborhood superstar\n  Pimp a chevy pullin' hard\n  Thousand dollars worth of daimons\n  In the trunk with rockstars\n  Couldn't fill cowards hearts\n  When they see us on the block\n  Swirvin' in juicy fo bustin' shots just because\n  The hell I care about gettin caught\n  Im makin' mils at 12 o'clock\n  Back in the spot with the same old serve and drop\n  I pull a hoe in Bangkok, drop her off at 10 spot\n  Im burnin' rubber fuck the cops\n  I got my 44's, and my dro\n  And my Chevy on 24's\n  And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\n  I got my 44's, and my dro\n  And my Chevy on 24's\n  And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\n  Cadillac that put a boss in holstrum and own that\n  Set up Pimp Squad hoe what's happenin'\n  Westside gettin them panties, snap\n  Tracks should I do the Laffy Taffy\n  I said I do to make the pussy happy\n  Lets get em home over our Virginia\n  Step aside a sweet nigga\n  You in here for a lil fender bender\n  Baby just remember make it quick\n  You niggas kinda know me im the shit\n  Im the in the bubble, push Chevy\n  Well at least that's what it smells like\n  Hit the gas, poof, I run out the tailpipe\n  Tailpipe that's all these hoes wanna lick for the night\n  Treat them like Tina beat the pussy in the ya car and be ight\n  That's right ridin' in sittin' on the 28's\n  Sounds like a stadium, you woulda got your brains sprayed\n  Get you runnin' like Vick\n  What the fucks on ya hood\n  This is Mr. Westside\n  I got my 44's, and my dro\n  And my Chevy on 24's\n  And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\n  I got my 44's, and my dro\n  And my Chevy on 24's\n  And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\n  Tell em where im goin', im steppin' out\n  Singin' on the high life\n  Windows up in the clouds over nothin'\n  On my counsel that's where I got my gun as for that\n  After that get the finger role and blow one\n  I got the violent bitches make em freak fuck all night\n  Hoes know killas on the Westside\n  Earn stripes make the money turn right\n  This the kid just to get my peeps and my grillz swirvin'\n  Off church street all the pimp blockin' the street\n  I was born up in Bankhead\n  Dro you all remember me\n  Way back in 83', T.I. stayed on the street for me\n  Just cause im from Bankhead, niggas havin' beef with me\n  Half never seen a G, in the? Of my ??\n  10 screens folded, my Chevy watchin' enemy\n  Ridin' down 6th about the West rockin' and leanin' on me\n  Purple don't mean to me, the hoes on premolean\n  Lawful house charges\n  I got my 44's, and my dro\n  And my Chevy on 24's\n  And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\n  I got my 44's, and my dro\n  And my Chevy on 24's\n  And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\n"},{"id":23503783,"name":"Bankhead","trackName":"Bankhead","artistName":"T.I.","albumName":"King","duration":268.546667,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"What's happenin nigga\nhey, hey, hey, hey\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nRidin in the chevy 44's on the seat\nWith a quarter of blow get low lemme see\nNo tags to license, the trunk loaded with d\nRidin fluids in the engine, when know to be\nIf you wanna assault make it stop you must be fuckin' with me\nIf they don't wanna die tonight\nThey best stop fuckin' with me\nIma pull over and boy hom\nAnd my cousins start beat\nAnd they gon hide me in home when they lookin' for me\nWe the neighborhood superstar\nPimp a chevy pullin' hard\nThousand dollars worth of daimons\nIn the trunk with rockstars\nCouldn't fill cowards hearts\nWhen they see us on the block\nSwirvin' in juicy fo bustin' shots just because\nThe hell I care about gettin caught\nIm makin' mils at 12 o'clock\nBack in the spot with the same old serve and drop\nI pull a hoe in Bangkok, drop her off at 10 spot\nIm burnin' rubber fuck the cops\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nCadillac that put a boss in holstrum and own that\nSet up Pimp Squad hoe what's happenin'\nWestside gettin them panties, snap\nTracks should I do the Laffy Taffy\nI said I do to make the pussy happy\nLets get em home over our Virginia\nStep aside a sweet nigga\nYou in here for a lil fender bender\nBaby just remember make it quick\nYou niggas kinda know me im the shit\nIm the in the bubble, push Chevy\nWell at least that's what it smells like\nHit the gas, poof, I run out the tailpipe\nTailpipe that's all these hoes wanna lick for the night\nTreat them like Tina beat the pussy in the ya car and be ight\nThat's right ridin' in sittin' on the 28's\nSounds like a stadium, you woulda got your brains sprayed\nGet you runnin' like Vick\nWhat the fucks on ya hood\nThis is Mr. Westside\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nTell em where im goin', im steppin' out\nSingin' on the high life\nWindows up in the clouds over nothin'\nOn my counsel that's where I got my gun as for that\nAfter that get the finger role and blow one\nI got the violent bitches make em freak fuck all night\nHoes know killas on the Westside\nEarn stripes make the money turn right\nThis the kid just to get my peeps and my grillz swirvin'\nOff church street all the pimp blockin' the street\nI was born up in Bankhead\nDro you all remember me\nWay back in 83', T.I. stayed on the street for me\nJust cause im from Bankhead, niggas havin' beef with me\nHalf never seen a G, in the? Of my ??\n10 screens folded, my Chevy watchin' enemy\nRidin' down 6th about the West rockin' and leanin' on me\nPurple don't mean to me, the hoes on premolean\nLawful house charges\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Bankhead\n  artist: T.I.\n  album: King\n  duration_ms: 268547\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  What's happenin nigga\n  hey, hey, hey, hey\n  I got my 44's, and my dro\n  And my Chevy on 24's\n  And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\n  I got my 44's, and my dro\n  And my Chevy on 24's\n  And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\n  Ridin in the chevy 44's on the seat\n  With a quarter of blow get low lemme see\n  No tags to license, the trunk loaded with d\n  Ridin fluids in the engine, when know to be\n  If you wanna assault make it stop you must be fuckin' with me\n  If they don't wanna die tonight\n  They best stop fuckin' with me\n  Ima pull over and boy hom\n  And my cousins start beat\n  And they gon hide me in home when they lookin' for me\n  We the neighborhood superstar\n  Pimp a chevy pullin' hard\n  Thousand dollars worth of daimons\n  In the trunk with rockstars\n  Couldn't fill cowards hearts\n  When they see us on the block\n  Swirvin' in juicy fo bustin' shots just because\n  The hell I care about gettin caught\n  Im makin' mils at 12 o'clock\n  Back in the spot with the same old serve and drop\n  I pull a hoe in Bangkok, drop her off at 10 spot\n  Im burnin' rubber fuck the cops\n  I got my 44's, and my dro\n  And my Chevy on 24's\n  And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\n  I got my 44's, and my dro\n  And my Chevy on 24's\n  And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\n  Cadillac that put a boss in holstrum and own that\n  Set up Pimp Squad hoe what's happenin'\n  Westside gettin them panties, snap\n  Tracks should I do the Laffy Taffy\n  I said I do to make the pussy happy\n  Lets get em home over our Virginia\n  Step aside a sweet nigga\n  You in here for a lil fender bender\n  Baby just remember make it quick\n  You niggas kinda know me im the shit\n  Im the in the bubble, push Chevy\n  Well at least that's what it smells like\n  Hit the gas, poof, I run out the tailpipe\n  Tailpipe that's all these hoes wanna lick for the night\n  Treat them like Tina beat the pussy in the ya car and be ight\n  That's right ridin' in sittin' on the 28's\n  Sounds like a stadium, you woulda got your brains sprayed\n  Get you runnin' like Vick\n  What the fucks on ya hood\n  This is Mr. Westside\n  I got my 44's, and my dro\n  And my Chevy on 24's\n  And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\n  I got my 44's, and my dro\n  And my Chevy on 24's\n  And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\n  Tell em where im goin', im steppin' out\n  Singin' on the high life\n  Windows up in the clouds over nothin'\n  On my counsel that's where I got my gun as for that\n  After that get the finger role and blow one\n  I got the violent bitches make em freak fuck all night\n  Hoes know killas on the Westside\n  Earn stripes make the money turn right\n  This the kid just to get my peeps and my grillz swirvin'\n  Off church street all the pimp blockin' the street\n  I was born up in Bankhead\n  Dro you all remember me\n  Way back in 83', T.I. stayed on the street for me\n  Just cause im from Bankhead, niggas havin' beef with me\n  Half never seen a G, in the? Of my ??\n  10 screens folded, my Chevy watchin' enemy\n  Ridin' down 6th about the West rockin' and leanin' on me\n  Purple don't mean to me, the hoes on premolean\n  Lawful house charges\n  I got my 44's, and my dro\n  And my Chevy on 24's\n  And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\n  I got my 44's, and my dro\n  And my Chevy on 24's\n  And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\n"},{"id":23478906,"name":"Bankhead","trackName":"Bankhead","artistName":"T.I.","albumName":"King","duration":266.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"What's happenin nigga\nhey, hey, hey, hey\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nRidin in the chevy 44's on the seat\nWith a quarter of blow get low lemme see\nNo tags to license, the trunk loaded with d\nRidin fluids in the engine, when know to be\nIf you wanna assault make it stop you must be fuckin' with me\nIf they don't wanna die tonight\nThey best stop fuckin' with me\nIma pull over and boy hom\nAnd my cousins start beat\nAnd they gon hide me in home when they lookin' for me\nWe the neighborhood superstar\nPimp a chevy pullin' hard\nThousand dollars worth of daimons\nIn the trunk with rockstars\nCouldn't fill cowards hearts\nWhen they see us on the block\nSwirvin' in juicy fo bustin' shots just because\nThe hell I care about gettin caught\nIm makin' mils at 12 o'clock\nBack in the spot with the same old serve and drop\nI pull a hoe in Bangkok, drop her off at 10 spot\nIm burnin' rubber fuck the cops\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nCadillac that put a boss in holstrum and own that\nSet up Pimp Squad hoe what's happenin'\nWestside gettin them panties, snap\nTracks should I do the Laffy Taffy\nI said I do to make the pussy happy\nLets get em home over our Virginia\nStep aside a sweet nigga\nYou in here for a lil fender bender\nBaby just remember make it quick\nYou niggas kinda know me im the shit\nIm the in the bubble, push Chevy\nWell at least that's what it smells like\nHit the gas, poof, I run out the tailpipe\nTailpipe that's all these hoes wanna lick for the night\nTreat them like Tina beat the pussy in the ya car and be ight\nThat's right ridin' in sittin' on the 28's\nSounds like a stadium, you woulda got your brains sprayed\nGet you runnin' like Vick\nWhat the fucks on ya hood\nThis is Mr. Westside\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nTell em where im goin', im steppin' out\nSingin' on the high life\nWindows up in the clouds over nothin'\nOn my counsel that's where I got my gun as for that\nAfter that get the finger role and blow one\nI got the violent bitches make em freak fuck all night\nHoes know killas on the Westside\nEarn stripes make the money turn right\nThis the kid just to get my peeps and my grillz swirvin'\nOff church street all the pimp blockin' the street\nI was born up in Bankhead\nDro you all remember me\nWay back in 83', T.I. stayed on the street for me\nJust cause im from Bankhead, niggas havin' beef with me\nHalf never seen a G, in the? 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Of my ??\n  10 screens folded, my Chevy watchin' enemy\n  Ridin' down 6th about the West rockin' and leanin' on me\n  Purple don't mean to me, the hoes on premolean\n  Lawful house charges\n  I got my 44's, and my dro\n  And my Chevy on 24's\n  And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\n  I got my 44's, and my dro\n  And my Chevy on 24's\n  And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\n"},{"id":24822272,"name":"Bankhead","trackName":"Bankhead","artistName":"T.I.","albumName":"Kings Court","duration":34.324898,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"What's happenin nigga\nhey, hey, hey, hey\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nRidin in the chevy 44's on the seat\nWith a quarter of blow get low lemme see\nNo tags to license, the trunk loaded with d\nRidin fluids in the engine, when know to be\nIf you wanna assault make it stop you must be fuckin' with me\nIf they don't wanna die tonight\nThey best stop fuckin' with me\nIma pull over and boy hom\nAnd my cousins start beat\nAnd they gon hide me in home when they lookin' for me\nWe the neighborhood superstar\nPimp a chevy pullin' hard\nThousand dollars worth of daimons\nIn the trunk with rockstars\nCouldn't fill cowards hearts\nWhen they see us on the block\nSwirvin' in juicy fo bustin' shots just because\nThe hell I care about gettin caught\nIm makin' mils at 12 o'clock\nBack in the spot with the same old serve and drop\nI pull a hoe in Bangkok, drop her off at 10 spot\nIm burnin' rubber fuck the cops\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nCadillac that put a boss in holstrum and own that\nSet up Pimp Squad hoe what's happenin'\nWestside gettin them panties, snap\nTracks should I do the Laffy Taffy\nI said I do to make the pussy happy\nLets get em home over our Virginia\nStep aside a sweet nigga\nYou in here for a lil fender bender\nBaby just remember make it quick\nYou niggas kinda know me im the shit\nIm the in the bubble, push Chevy\nWell at least that's what it smells like\nHit the gas, poof, I run out the tailpipe\nTailpipe that's all these hoes wanna lick for the night\nTreat them like Tina beat the pussy in the ya car and be ight\nThat's right ridin' in sittin' on the 28's\nSounds like a stadium, you woulda got your brains sprayed\nGet you runnin' like Vick\nWhat the fucks on ya hood\nThis is Mr. Westside\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nTell em where im goin', im steppin' out\nSingin' on the high life\nWindows up in the clouds over nothin'\nOn my counsel that's where I got my gun as for that\nAfter that get the finger role and blow one\nI got the violent bitches make em freak fuck all night\nHoes know killas on the Westside\nEarn stripes make the money turn right\nThis the kid just to get my peeps and my grillz swirvin'\nOff church street all the pimp blockin' the street\nI was born up in Bankhead\nDro you all remember me\nWay back in 83', T.I. stayed on the street for me\nJust cause im from Bankhead, niggas havin' beef with me\nHalf never seen a G, in the? 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Of my ??\n  10 screens folded, my Chevy watchin' enemy\n  Ridin' down 6th about the West rockin' and leanin' on me\n  Purple don't mean to me, the hoes on premolean\n  Lawful house charges\n  I got my 44's, and my dro\n  And my Chevy on 24's\n  And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\n  I got my 44's, and my dro\n  And my Chevy on 24's\n  And my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\n"},{"id":37289429,"name":"bankhead","trackName":"bankhead","artistName":"t.i.","albumName":"DJ Tommy Ill-Ridaz And Rollaz","duration":251.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"What's happenin nigga\nhey, hey, hey, hey\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nRidin in the chevy 44's on the seat\nWith a quarter of blow get low lemme see\nNo tags to license, the trunk loaded with d\nRidin fluids in the engine, when know to be\nIf you wanna assault make it stop you must be fuckin' with me\nIf they don't wanna die tonight\nThey best stop fuckin' with me\nIma pull over and boy hom\nAnd my cousins start beat\nAnd they gon hide me in home when they lookin' for me\nWe the neighborhood superstar\nPimp a chevy pullin' hard\nThousand dollars worth of daimons\nIn the trunk with rockstars\nCouldn't fill cowards hearts\nWhen they see us on the block\nSwirvin' in juicy fo bustin' shots just because\nThe hell I care about gettin caught\nIm makin' mils at 12 o'clock\nBack in the spot with the same old serve and drop\nI pull a hoe in Bangkok, drop her off at 10 spot\nIm burnin' rubber fuck the cops\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nCadillac that put a boss in holstrum and own that\nSet up Pimp Squad hoe what's happenin'\nWestside gettin them panties, snap\nTracks should I do the Laffy Taffy\nI said I do to make the pussy happy\nLets get em home over our Virginia\nStep aside a sweet nigga\nYou in here for a lil fender bender\nBaby just remember make it quick\nYou niggas kinda know me im the shit\nIm the in the bubble, push Chevy\nWell at least that's what it smells like\nHit the gas, poof, I run out the tailpipe\nTailpipe that's all these hoes wanna lick for the night\nTreat them like Tina beat the pussy in the ya car and be ight\nThat's right ridin' in sittin' on the 28's\nSounds like a stadium, you woulda got your brains sprayed\nGet you runnin' like Vick\nWhat the fucks on ya hood\nThis is Mr. Westside\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nI got my 44's, and my dro\nAnd my Chevy on 24's\nAnd my hoe, now where I supposed ta go\nTell em where im goin', im steppin' out\nSingin' on the high life\nWindows up in the clouds over nothin'\nOn my counsel that's where I got my gun as for that\nAfter that get the finger role and blow one\nI got the violent bitches make em freak fuck all night\nHoes know killas on the Westside\nEarn stripes make the money turn right\nThis the kid just to get my peeps and my grillz swirvin'\nOff church street all the pimp blockin' the street\nI was born up in Bankhead\nDro you all remember me\nWay back in 83', T.I. stayed on the street for me\nJust cause im from Bankhead, niggas havin' beef with me\nHalf never seen a G, in the? 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quarters, bustin' shots just because\n[01:12.24] The hell I care about gettin' caught, I'm makin' bail by 12 o'clock\n[01:15.48] Back in the spot with the same bomb serving drops\n[01:18.43] I pull a hoe in Bangkok, dropped her off at TIP's spot\n[01:21.25] I'm burning rubber, fuck the cops, another dead on my block, hey\n[01:24.26] I got my 44 and my dro and my Chevy on 24s\n[01:30.21] And my ho, now where am I s'posed to go\n[01:35.45] I got my 44 and my dro and my Chevy on 24s\n[01:42.05] And my ho, now where am I s'posed to go, hey\n[01:48.63] I'm Cadillac daddy, pull up on some hoes from old Natty\n[01:52.68] I said I'm Pimp Squad ho what's happenin'\n[01:54.84] Westside get them panties, snap, she asked me can I do the Laffy Taffy\n[01:59.29] I said I do to make the pussy happy\n[02:01.42] Let's get a room over on Virginia, step inside sweeter than continue\n[02:06.04] Ya airing for a little fender bender\n[02:08.38] Baby just remember, make it quick\n[02:10.46] These niggas kind of know me, I'm the shit\n[02:12.33] I'm in a bubble kush Chevy, well, at least that's what it smells like\n[02:15.93] Hit the gas, blue fire blowing out the tail pipe\n[02:18.88] Tail pipe, that's all these hos wanna lick for the night\n[02:21.85] I treat 'em like Tina, beat that pussy and you call me Ike\n[02:24.96] That's right, monster ride sittin' on the 28s\n[02:27.87] It sound like a stadium, you would of thought the Braves played\n[02:30.92] The engine running like Vick, with the Falcons on the hood\n[02:33.82] Mr., Mr. Westside, yeah you know they in my hood\n[02:36.51] I got my 44 and my dro and my Chevy on 24s\n[02:42.54] And my ho, now where am I s'posed to go\n[02:47.96] I got my 44 and my dro and my Chevy on 24s\n[02:54.72] And my ho, now where am I s'posed to go, hey\n[03:00.82] Ain't no tellin' where I'm goin', less I'm steppin' out\n[03:03.43] Sittin' on the high life, windows up, in the clouds\n[03:06.41] Open up the console, that's where I got my gun\n[03:09.37] Right next to that, get that bag and roll another one\n[03:12.42] I got the vitamins, make a freak fuck all night\n[03:15.63] Hos know, killers on the west side earn stripes\n[03:18.63] Make that money turn bright, just look at my piece and my grill\n[03:21.78] Swervin' off Church St. the pimp God gave me skills\n[03:25.05] I was born up in Bankhead, y'all remember me\n[03:28.49] Way back in '83, T.I. stayed up the street from me\n[03:31.54] Just 'cause I'm from Bankhead, niggas having beef wit me\n[03:34.49] Half never seen a G in a cap in my Beamer V\n[03:37.47] Ten screens falling, my Chevy watch it lean on me\n[03:40.48] Ridin' down Simpson, 'bout to waste my purple lean on me\n[03:43.58] Purple linen clean on me, the whole zone 3 on me\n[03:46.40] Waffle House Charger, yellow, black I got a bee on me\n[03:49.03] I got my 44 and my dro and my Chevy on 24s\n[03:55.17] And my ho, now where am I s'posed to go\n[04:00.26] I got my 44 and my dro and my Chevy on 24s\n[04:07.06] And my 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my dro and my Chevy on 24s\n[01:42.05] And my ho, now where am I s'posed to go, hey\n[01:48.63] I'm Cadillac daddy, pull up on some hoes from old Natty\n[01:52.68] I said I'm Pimp Squad ho what's happenin'\n[01:54.84] Westside get them panties, snap, she asked me can I do the Laffy Taffy\n[01:59.29] I said I do to make the pussy happy\n[02:01.42] Let's get a room over on Virginia, step inside sweeter than continue\n[02:06.04] Ya airing for a little fender bender\n[02:08.38] Baby just remember, make it quick\n[02:10.46] These niggas kind of know me, I'm the shit\n[02:12.33] I'm in a bubble kush Chevy, well, at least that's what it smells like\n[02:15.93] Hit the gas, blue fire blowing out the tail pipe\n[02:18.88] Tail pipe, that's all these hos wanna lick for the night\n[02:21.85] I treat 'em like Tina, beat that pussy and you call me Ike\n[02:24.96] That's right, monster ride sittin' on the 28s\n[02:27.87] It sound like a stadium, you would of thought the Braves played\n[02:30.92] The 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24s\n[01:30.21] And my ho, now where am I s'posed to go\n[01:35.45] I got my 44 and my dro and my Chevy on 24s\n[01:42.05] And my ho, now where am I s'posed to go, hey\n[01:48.63] I'm Cadillac daddy, pull up on some hoes from old Natty\n[01:52.68] I said I'm Pimp Squad ho what's happenin'\n[01:54.84] Westside get them panties, snap, she asked me can I do the Laffy Taffy\n[01:59.29] I said I do to make the pussy happy\n[02:01.42] Let's get a room over on Virginia, step inside sweeter than continue\n[02:06.04] Ya airing for a little fender bender\n[02:08.38] Baby just remember, make it quick\n[02:10.46] These niggas kind of know me, I'm the shit\n[02:12.33] I'm in a bubble kush Chevy, well, at least that's what it smells like\n[02:15.93] Hit the gas, blue fire blowing out the tail pipe\n[02:18.88] Tail pipe, that's all these hos wanna lick for the night\n[02:21.85] I treat 'em like Tina, beat that pussy and you call me Ike\n[02:24.96] That's right, monster ride sittin' on the 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