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letra de easy to scare - t.i.

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[intro]
all neutral parties press pause
all weak ???? press stop
i know y’all n-ggas lookin’ at me like the bad guy right
ha haaaa
what the f-ck appreciate about (i ain’t easy to scare n-gga) doin’ f-ckin’ witta jack ???? you know ha ha haaa (i ain’t easy to scare n-gga)
you asked for this n-gga
but dig it tho
i’m done (you too easy to scare n-gga, haaaa)
any other rappers got somethin’ to say to me, my n-gga, say it in person, you know
picture me p-ssy n-gga
ay ay
get it off your chest when you see me dawg (i ain’t easy to scare n-gga)
ha haa
all the back and forth sh-t is over wit man, i’m done talkin’ man
but for your information tho

[verse 1]
i know my n-ggas wanna know what all the drama about (well)
like why they hate on t.i. evеry time his record come out
wеll first, it’s cause i call myself the king of the south
and even worse in every verse they know i’m callin’ ’em out
plus n-ggas hurt cause i’m gettin’ work in a drought
i know a p-ssy n-gga should be in a skirt and a blouse
???? screwin’ in every song and never been to his house
my incarceration was celebrated, now that i’m out
don’t get your lil ass flipped, you as lame as they come
better keep the hate out your lungs and my name off your gums
before i grab this berretta let it wrestle your tongue
and put the legend underground like you say in your song
how dare this n-gga fix his mouth to say he runnin’ the a (what)
you run to the a n-gga, you can’t even run where you stay
i already know the play, e’rybody talk about cha
your city say you sweet, your record label even doubt ya
you get robbed all the time and your partners know who got cha
ain’t no secret, you a sucker, e’rybody know who shot ya (sucker n-gga)
and you see ’em up at maxes (ha haaaa) and act like it never happened
you super (scary ass n-gga) sucker n-gga and better stick to rappin’
[chorus]
anytime anywhere, i’m fully prepared
so when you come at me you better beware
ay, i ain’t easy to scare
i sense the animosity in the air (oh) but war these n-ggas’ll never declare (what)
cause they too easy to scare
at the club when you see me in there
you can get n-gga, (ha) you know i don’t care
ay i ain’t easy to scare
if it go down ain’t finna be fair
flip i can look at cha and see you a square
you way too easy to scare

[verse 2]
i’m the leader of the troops, you just followin’ suit (tryna lead)
i gotta question for anybody followin’ you (answer this)
what kinda n-gga take a picture in a lucky charm suit (ha haaa i see you)
witta lollipop chain and some leprechaun boots (give me triple sucker)
bein’ lame is a curse you can never undo
even worse your reputation gon’ forever haunt you
if you a sucker at 12 at 22 you one too
regardless of your possessions of who you can run to
no matter how many blessings god place upon you (n-gga ya is what ya is n-gga)
your heart pump syrup so n-ggas can punk you
keep lyin’ to your fans as long as you want to (don’t believe ’em shawty)
tryin’ to shine, rhymin’ ’bout sh-t that you don’t do (all the)
money you never had and pistols you won’t shoot (listen)
ampin’ ’em up to do all the stuff that you won’t do (look)
your rap game garbage, it was over when you started
tryna overthrow the throne, is you r-t-rded (???)
flip i ain’t a artist
i’ma ex-con tryin’ hard and it ain’t ’bout bein’ hard it’s all about where your heart is
if your smart, (look) you’d be thankin’ god i ain’t robbin’
cause n-gga if i was starvin’ (ass n-gga) you’d be such an easy target
[chorus]
anytime anywhere, i’m fully prepared
so when you come at me you better beware
ay, i ain’t easy to scare
i sense the animosity in the air (oh) but war these n-ggas’ll never declare (what)
cause they too easy to scare
at the club when you see me in there
you can get n-gga, (ha) you know i don’t care
ay i ain’t easy to scare
if it go down ain’t finna be fair
flip i can look at cha and see you a square
you way too easy to scare

[verse 3]
p-ssy n-gga i’m finna show ya the meanin’ of game’s over
when me and this flamethrower put 8 in your range rover
your friends turn they faces and playin’ like they ain’t know ya
this lead sink in ya head and ya brains hangover
’till then n-gga mark my words it ain’t over
no more talk, i ain’t got nuttin’ but pain for ya
give a f-ck about you bein’ the cover of a magazine
your millionaire’s fairytales and dope boy fantasies
hump raped ya, now ya exaggeratin’ your salary
you better get the ground beneath ya feet ‘fore you challenge me (or release) all of ya publishin’ if ya plannin’ ta damage me
a sixteen point record deal and you doubted me
the nerve a this nerd, darin’ me, assumin’ that he scarin’ me
he had to be to buff his big ass head apparently
hey i consider it charity even tho it’s a tragedy and i know it’s unfair of me to add you to the casualty
man i’ma have the whole hip hop community mad at me
and sad as it may be, i’ll blow you outta the galaxy
but nah, i rather see you when the pressure is on
your career’ll be just as long as the rest of this song p-ssy
lil who?

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