Big Things Poppin' (Do It) lyrics

Song information

Artist: T.I.
Album: T.I. Vs T.I.P.

Lyrics

[Chorus 2x:]
Grand hustle, homie [hey!]
Aye, aye what you waitin' for?

You betta (do it)
You betta (do it)
You betta (do it)
What you waitin' for?
(Do it) cuz I'ma
(Do it) cuz I'ma
(Do it)
What you waitin' for?
(Do it) you know we
(Do it) you know we
(Do it)
You betta (do it)
You betta (do it)
You betta (do it)
Aye lemme hear you say:
Big shit poppin, and lil shit stoppin'
Big shit poppin, and lil shit stoppin'
Big shit poppin, and lil shit stoppin'
Ball on these niggas, bein' broke is not a option now..
(Do it)

[Verse 1]
Do it to the maximum, take it why you asking them?
Don't listen to them suckas when they say you too irrational
See I said I was king and them lames started laughing
Same sucker now I want the king on the track wit 'em
I composed several classics
Cuz you know like top back, dope boys, bring 'em out and
What you know about that
Now they ask how I top what you know about that?
Dominated '06, now im going right back [do it]
Aye, see me reign hell, at a show just like that
Even denzel say "damn, I ain't know it like that?"
Nigga yea, still bankhead you can tell
Ain't nothing changed but the name on the mail
Still kicking doors with them thangs in the air
Open benny honda, see me slang in dem chair
I will slang cane, no such thang as a jail
Said you need a hundred squares they just came off the scale

Chorus

[Verse 2]
Do it like a ball playa, when you see me ballin'
Stacks tall as ball playas from the stage to the air
Whether in miami, cincinnati or in riverdale
Arizona, california, make it rain anywhere
Pullin out that pistol nigga who you think u finna scare?
These 20 rounds of missles have you pissin in your underwear
I tote a pound, 40 cal, so you better tone it down
I suggest you just prepare yourself for when its goin' down
A-town, west side, club crucial catch me
Right up at the top where big kuntry, dro & mac be
Jackers lying say they caught me slipping how could that be?
I'm something like a stalker I be everywhere the strap be
The trap be, jumping with them 100 dollar slab
If I wanted nigga I could get 100 on the tab
Sell em all, double down nigga do the math
Think I won't pull up in something with 200 on the dash?

Chorus

[Verse 3]
Do it like I wanna do it, do that shit in front of you
Real nigga vision pimpin, I ain't seeing none of you
I do it for my nigga phil daughter and his momma too
Do it for my oldest sons and they grand momma too
Do it for my daughters and my my youngest son momma who
Go buy what she want cuz she know it ain't a problem to
You do something to them and its you I bring the drama to
You do it for a day or so, we do it for a month or two
I do it for my partner go make show them nigga stuntin too
We doing with them choppers, aint no problem where you running to?
We do it for the block, now why ain't nobody stopping me
I do it for my pop, and my cousins too they watchin me
I did it nonstop, now see how these niggas copy me
I made it from the bottom to the top, where I oughtta be
Who do it did good?
And do it this fresh?
No matter what I do you know I do it to death

Chorus

T.i.p. pimpin!
Grand hustle!
P$c!
Ain't no t.i., partna!
You know what it is!
Yeah!
Westside, a-town, bankhead, shawty!

[Now do it!]

I regret for infrom all the t.i. fans [man go'on & tell 'em]
He is no longer in power [he dead let me tell 'em!]
This t.i.p. now, partna! [hey!]
We takin' this back to "I'm serious"! ['96 grind house]
Mack boney!
Big kuntry! you up next, homie! [hey!]
Dj drama, I see you!
Grand hustle, partna!
Hey lyor...just sit back, man
You craig, julie and kell, man, y'all just sit back, close ya eyes, I got this here [haaa!]
Let the losers worry 'bout loosin', you kno wha I'm sayin'?
That ain't never been a problem of mine, ye dig that?
I'm exempt [hey!]

...May the best man win, partna