Mr . Bobby ' s official track list for his "No Genre" mixtape Looks like its going to be crazy... with features from T.I., Prynce CyHi, Donnis, Young Dro, Bun B, Wiz Khalifa, Playboy Tre, and the All City Chess Club. The Productuion level is also off the charts especially for a mixtape! This comes out this tuesday same day as T.I. 's "No Mercy" Album.. which is going to be crazy to ...#BigDayForRap !
1.) Beast Mode - (Prod. by Infinity)
2.) So So - (Prod. by Jim Jonsin)
3.) How u do that - (Prod. by Kutta)
4.) Feet Don't Fail Me Now - T.I. - (Prod. by Kutta)
5.) Higher - feat. Playboy Tre - Prince Cy Hi & Bun B - (Prod. by Polow da Don)
6.) Shoot up the Station - (Prod. by Kutta)
7.) Not Lost - feat. T.I. - (Prod. by JR Rotem)
8.) Cold As Ice - (Prod. by Mike Caren & B.o.B)
9.) The Watchers - (Prod. by B.o.B)
10.) Batman Flow - feat. Donnis - (Prod. by Dr. Luke)
11.) American Dreamin - (Prod. by Mike Caren & B.o.B)
12.) Fuck The Money - feat. Wiz Khalifa - (Prod. by Kanye West)
13.) Grand Hustle Kings - feat. Young Dro & T.I. - (Prod. by Quincy Jones)
14.) Dr. Aden - (Prod. by Jack Splash)
15.) Attraction - (Prod. by B.o.B)
16.) Backstabbers - (Prod. by Benny Blanco)
17.) Game Time - (Prod by J. Lack)
18.) Amnesia - (Prod. by Mike Caren)
19.) I'm Beaming - Remix (All City Chess Club)
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Tip recently recieved another jail sentence. This track seems to be a response to that and... he changed his album tittle from "King Uncaged" to "No Mercy".
King Uncaged
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I'm only human dawg I'm only human dawg I'm only human dawg [Chris Brown] Can you forgive me It's an SOS to let me be me
[T.I] Ay, ay, ay listen to me And when they push you down, You got to get back up And when they push you down, You got to get back up
[T.I] Push the dirt off your jersey than go for the cup Or the trophy or the ring, champion no matter what Cause when you got the belt and the ring People with ya poppin bottles, taking pictures look around As soon as you fall down all the haters pass a judgement Surprise, i'm here to show that I'ma rise above this
Ay, what it is World Yeah it's me again, back before you, at your mercy Don't bend your knee again, no running from the truth As much as we pretend, that it aint what it is, than it hits CNN Apologies to my fans and my closest friends, (I'm sorry) For letting you down, I wont take you down this road again Most of you now saying whatever, here we go again Blogs, radio, and television all going in I laugh to keep from crying through all of the embarrasment I gotta say you f-cking haters is hilarious How dare you sit right there and act as if you holier than thou Point your finger now with me looking down Same clown that was twitpic'ing at my wedding On the same twitter page disrespecting Wait a second (hold up) Never mind my imperfections this is fact, remember that No mistakes too great to recover and bounce back
[Chris Brown] And when they push you down, you got to get back up And when they push you down, you got to get back up
[T.I] Push the dirt off your jersey than go for the cup Or the trophy or the ring, champion no matter what Cause when you got the belt and the ring People with ya poppin bottles, taking pictures look around As soon as you fall down all the haters pass a judgement Surprise, i'm here to show that I'ma rise above this
[T.I] I admit, yeah, I done some dumb sh-t, Disappointed everybody I know Try not to hold that against me though My road to redemption has no GPS So guess the time must be invested for this to be manifested Yes it's hard living life in the spotlight Trying to dodge the haters same time as the cop light The bible say "let he without sin cast the stone first" (stone first) The sinner or the one who judged him, who was wrong first? Yeah he go to work, never done no drugs or to be fair He just drink his liquor, touch his kids, beat his wife instead Difference is, my shortcomings hit the media Thanks to TMZ, the AJC and Wikipedia See the stairway to heaven while stepping down Jacob's ladder My good outweigh the bad, God, aint that what really matters, nope A matter of fact I'm wrong but after that the good i've done in your hood Should it overshadow that? Got the World laughing at me for the moment But it gonna be your turn 'fore it's over with Even if you so legit that you get a house with a dog and a picket fence The people with you then but when they turn on you remember this
[Chorus] Push the dirt off your jersey than go for the cup Or the trophy or the ring, champion no matter what Cause when you got the belt and the ring People with ya poppin bottles, taking pictures look around As soon as you fall down all the haters pass a judgement Surprise, i'm here to show that I'ma rise above this
[Chris Brown] Hello, out there Can you hear me Can you hear me Ah, ah, ah, ah Can you (hear you) Hello, out there, Can you hear me You gotta get you You gotta gotta believe in me Hey
[T.I] I accept full responsibilty for the all the wrong I've done If y'all thought I were perfect I apologise for being human man But never again partner You can put my life on that
[Chorus] Push the dirt off your jersey than go for the cup Or the trophy or the ring, champion no matter what Cause when you got the belt and the ring People with ya poppin bottles, taking pictures look around As soon as you fall down all the haters pass a judgement Surprise, i'm here to show that I'ma rise above this
And you can love me, or you can leave me Before you judge me, just let me be me And you can love me or either leave me Before you judge me, see life aint easy
Pledge Allegiance To The Swag T.I. feat. Rick Ross
[Intro] Ay count that money for me partner Ay Ross make sure that nigga got that sh-t right, ya hear me? Ay, let a motherf--ker go ding, that’s a 150 thou Yeah, that sh-t should add up to about 5.4 I be right back, I’m finna go get dressed Tell tha nigga to gas up tha jet
[Chorus: T.I.] I stay on my grind cause that come first If he get outta line his feelings finna get hurt All that’s on my mind is get that dough He try me imma take you places you don’t wanna go 56 stacks of more and I’m in your town Just to shake some booty home but it finna go down Hear that click clack roll, better get back fast Have attention when you see me pledge allegiance to the swag Pledge allegiance to the swag [x8]
[Verse 1: T.I.] Ay, I do my thang you don’t know Off the motherf--kin’ chain, play the game how it go I ain’t in the game still imma problem on the low Whip them thangs well just know I know who got it for the low Triple O.G. so sucker free, I swear You don’t know me homie you can get the f--k from round here I don’t care who you will, who you with or who you know Let’s be clear, I’m a motherf--kin’ G and you a hoe Keep that Remy XO pulled up, bankrolled, swole up Smell money in the air soon as I roll up, ayyy I’m the coolest in the city bitch While you lame trippin’ on that goofy stupid silly sh-t Who you ever seen it really did, super fly filthy rich, any with it killin’ sh-t Came in that bitch with my ego and got cash I demand you to raise your hand and Pledge Allegiance To The Swag
[Chorus]
[Verse 2: Rick Ross] World got no money call me David Copperfield A bitch’ll disappear or the bitch will disappear We control the corners, that’s usual politics Push a button from the mansion, hit you with a hollow tip We two different niggas, I’m servin’, he sniffing his And I love that new Bugatti, how that bitch be shifting gears Movin’ how I move, I f--k with a selected few Aviators and Audemars, tha bezel flourescent blue Down south nigga, had to climb up out the barrel Outfox these niggas, now we rock out on apparrel Pledge allegiance to the swag cause this sh-t is top notch Jumpin’ in and outta bitches like I’m playin’ hopscotch Jumpin’ in and outta sixes like I got a car lot And I got the type of digits that your bitch’ll dial by Young niggas bow down to the kings In the presence of a Don, pay respect, kiss my ring
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: T.I.] The Enzo off set, neck, wrist frosty Deal ain’t hundred mil, you ain’t talkin’ bout sh-t Nigga wanna beef, he get the whole cal quick If you talking bout some paper step into my office On some pimp house sh-t, written out chicks, F--k ‘em from behind, they be spitting out dick Excuse me now but if I may make an announcement I smoke no more but when I did I was blowin’ ounces of gas Ask the feds what I had when they found me We down with whatever, don’t interrupt my countin’ Ballin’ on a daily basis, call my accountant Only time you make it rain when you throwin’ change in a fountain Flow sick, crazy, derranged, need counselin’ He say I ain’t all that, she say I’m outstandin’ Them lames all cheesy, square’s outta season When you see my swag, nigga, pledge your allegiance
[Chorus]
[T.I Talking] Ay my n-gga I’m the type of stars and stripes you know what I’m saying, you come f-ck with me on that bullsh-t you’ll be seeing Stars and Stripes n-gga, you understand that n-gga, say I’m lying, think its a game if you want to partna Ay Ross I see you my n-gga, I bump that Maybach music n-gga when I’m playing music in my Maybach, ya dig Aye listen, all you other sucker ass n-gga homeboys I don’t see you dogg, you transparent, translucient dog my n-gga get out my way n-gga let money get through here dog you understand say you n-ggas aint even on my muthaf-cking resume dog aye my n-gga if I did take you out the game it was my pleasure to move you out my God Damn way you know what I’m saying n-ggas say no more homes nigga you could have died in the hand of another man, you know what I’m saying n-gga I’m the best thing that ever happen to you, n-gga you know, say homeboy my worst muthf-cking mistake was the best you ever hope for know what I’m saying, I forgot more sh-t than you could remember n-gga, I got more muthaf-cking money in my chain draw than you got in your God damn bank roll n-gga n-gga anytime you want to n-gga I match my change to your mutha-fcking dollars see who come up first know what I’m saying big bank take little bank n-gga wassup…
