Done It Now

[Intro: T.I.]

Oh y'all niggas done fucked up now!

I ain't playin' wit' ya, patna

All bets is off, the truce is over, fuck the world!

I'm ready to die right here, nigga

(This shit fucked up, nigga)

This shit ain't even funny no more, patna!

[Verse 1: T.I.]

You can see me cautious 'fore you see this Carbon 15, watch it I'll squeeze, just throw it up and keep coughin'

I'mma bring it out I promise they don't see it often

100 round bullets you can take the beam off it

The powder give you power while you gettin' geeked off it

'Til you 6 feet deep dead sleepin' in a coffin

I ain't playin' with these niggas fuck 'em, let 'em keep talkin'

Bet they patnas need suits after they bodies need chalkin'

Now you the raw

Separate the realest from the soft and you the flawed

I probably wouldn't a believed it 'til I saw it

Them niggas think they flossin' tell 'em step into my office

I'm feelin' standoffish homes, you better back off it

Bust that boulder on your shoulder, I'mma blow the back off it

Drop you off the bridge in Florida feed you to the dolphins

Cop 100 bricks in Georgia drive 'em to the office

And if I bag 'em up in ounces better get a mil' off it

Trippin' off some bullshit you better chill off it

Tryin to beef and start some bullshit to get a deal off it

Niggas gon' be killed off and they mamas out here lost it

And now they mothafuckin' life it's gonna cost 'em, nigga

[Chorus: T.I.]

You done done it now

Run up on him spray 100 rounds

Gun 'em down

Why these pussy niggas runnin' round?

Hunt 'em down

I want them niggas dead

I want they head I want it now

I'mma put you in the ground, nigga

You done done it now

Run up on him spray 100 rounds

Gun 'em down

Why these pussy niggas runnin' round?

Hunt 'em down

I want them niggas dead

I want they head I want it now

I'mma put you in the ground, nigga

[Verse 2: T.I.]

You bearin' witness to the latest and the greatest

You should listen to the latest 'cause them sucka niggas hatin'

Hands down best, shit, the realest ever made it

Land in a jet, Tre'mel, we done named it

Ride in Ferraris, drops, Bentleys and Mercedes

They envy the nigga's swagger

Would die for the nigga, playa

Yeah they gettin' mad but I don't wanna do favours

Nigga I'm too major

Talk to you later

Already hated you and gettin' more paper

Now how you think they take it he the best on paper

Gracin' the front pages?

Pay attention to the latest

You ain't heard the word? Better listen to the ladies

King of the whole thing, no ifs, no maybes

But the game so crazy

Niggas is so shady

Tryin' to play fair niggas think it's so crazy

That's when the arm raise and the guns gon' blazin'

Cajun, sizzlin' hot it gone crazy

Playin' hard ball you diggin' yo own grave and

If the police get you 'fore me it's O.K

We gon' have a nigga fuckin' you in the prison wit' AIDS

[Chorus: T.I.]

You done done it now

Run up on him spray 100 rounds

Gun 'em down

Why these pussy niggas runnin' round?

Hunt 'em down

I want them niggas dead

I want they head I want it now

I'mma put you in the ground, nigga

You done done it now

Run up on him spray 100 rounds

Gun 'em down

Why these pussy niggas runnin' round?

Hunt 'em down

I want them niggas dead

I want they head I want it now

I'mma put you in the ground, nigga

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]

I'm a bullet past cuckoo

And I be wit' a bunch of dogs, no goof troop

And I'm the shit I stay away from the poop scoop

Fuck wit' me I turn you to angels like Snoop Snoop

You catch shots like the hoop do

The bullets spin you around and hula hoop you

And I don't give a damn who you

See all you hear is "Brrrap! Brrrap!" and "Su-whoop!"

Do you

Know what I do t'you

Or what I'd do to the child you grew

I'm wild, so zoo, like I'm Japanese

If niggas wanna jump they fuckin' with the trampoline

And when the block hot I come through like mezzanine

The fireman, hoe, I smell like gasoline

I got somethin' on the flo' that would blow you to smithereens

Head, arms, feet, brains, heart, liver, spleen

Bitch I'm clean

In the city where niggas be droppin' like Fonzie

Wake your ass up, bitch, nigga you not dreamin'

Pussy-ass boy die screamin'

[Chorus: T.I.]

You done done it now

Run up on him spray 100 rounds

Gun 'em down

Why these pussy niggas runnin' round?

Hunt 'em down

I want them niggas dead

I want they head I want it now

I'mma put you in the ground, nigga

You done done it now

Run up on him spray 100 rounds

Gun 'em down

Why these pussy niggas runnin' round?

Hunt 'em down

I want them niggas dead

I want they head I want it now

I'mma put you in the ground, nigga