rubber band song
My Brother and I Lyrics


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Hey, who I'm is?
Rubber band man
Wild as the Taliban
Nine in my right, forty-five in my other hand
Who I'm is?
Call me trouble man, always in trouble man
Worth a couple hundred grand, Chevys, all colors man
Rubber band man, like a one man band
Treat these niggas like the Apollo, and I'm the sandman
Tote a hundred grand canon in the waistband
Look'n fo' a sweet lick? Well this is the wrong place man
Seven tyme felon, what I care 'bout a case man?
I'm campaignin' to bury the hate, so say yo' grace man
Ay, I don't talk behind a nigga back, I say it in his face
I'm a thoroughbred nigga, I don't fake and I don't hate
Check my resume nigga, my record's impeccable
Anywhere in the A nigga how T.I.P. is highly respectable
And the M-I-A nigga I'm tryna keep it professional
Cause all this tongue finna have me snap'n, I'm tellin' you
From the bottom of the Duval, Cakalacky to New York
And everybody show'n me love that's one to you all
Yeah, to all my Florida niggas, my Cakalacky niggas, my LA niggas

Hey, who I'm is?
Rubber band man
Wild as the Taliban
Nine in my right, forty-five in my other hand
Who I'm is?
Call me trouble man, always in trouble man
Worth a couple hundred grand, Chevys, all colors man

Hey, who I'm is?
Rubber band man
Wild as the Taliban
Nine in my right, forty-five in my other hand
Who I'm is?
Call me trouble man, always in trouble man
Worth a couple hundred grand, Chevys, all colors man

Call me trouble man, stay'd in some trouble man
Some niggas still hate'n on shawty so, they some suckers man
Got a couple fans that love to do nothing other than
Lick, suck, show no 'spect, but still I love 'em man
Dig it, lil' pimpin' got the mind and the muscle
Stay down on his grind put the crown on the hustle
Hey, I could show ya how to juggle anything and make it double
Weed, blow, reel estate, liquor sto' wit' no trouble
Young Cassius clay of my day Marvin gay of my time
Tryin' stay alive, live'n how I say in my rhymes
My cousin used to tell me, take this shit a day at a time
And told me Friday died, Sunday we a day in the ground
I still smile 'cause somehow I know he see'n me now
And so I'm doing all my shows just like he in the crowd
Hey, throw ya lighters up for my cousin Toot, (rest in peace)
Aaliyah, Left Eye and Jam Master Jay

Hey, who I'm is?
Rubber band man
Wild as the Taliban
Nine in my right, forty-five in my other hand
Who I'm is?
Call me trouble man, always in trouble man
Worth a couple hundred grand, Chevys, all colors man

Hey, who I'm is?
Rubber band man
Wild as the Taliban
Nine in my right, forty-five in my other hand
Who I'm is?
Call me trouble man, always in trouble man
Worth a couple hundred grand, Chevys, all colors man

Grand hustle man mo' hustles than hustle man
But why the rubber band? it representin' the struggle man
My folk gon' trap, until they come up wit' another plan
Stack and crumble bread to get theyself off they momma land
Gangstas who been serving, since you was do'n the run'n man
Went down, did 10, back 'round and rich again
That's why I'm young wit' the soul of a ole man
I'm shell shocked, get shot slow ya roll man
Still ride around with the glock on patrol man
I ain't robbing, I'm just looking for that dro' man
For ma niggas slanging blow, pimpin' hoes
Rollin vogues, twenty-four's
Let these other niggas know

Hey, who I'm is?
Rubber band man
Wild as the Taliban
Nine in my right, forty-five in my other hand
Who I'm is?
Call me trouble man, always in trouble man
Worth a couple hundred grand, Chevys, all colors man

Hey, who I'm is?
Rubber band man
Wild as the Taliban
Nine in my right, forty-five in my other hand
Who I'm is?




Call me trouble man, always in trouble man
Worth a couple hundred grand, Chevys, all colors man

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "Rubber Band Man" by T.I., also known as Trouble Man, describe his power, influence, and wild lifestyle. The chorus repeats the question "Who I'm is?" while he answers with "Rubber band man, wild as the Taliban, nine in my right, forty-five in my other hand." He is a dangerous man with the ability to make money, and he shows off his cash through his collection of Chevys in various colors. He is a one-man band, treating his opponents like the Apollo and himself as the sandman. His canon is worth a hundred grand, which he openly displays in his waistband. Although he is a convicted felon seven times over, he doesn't care about the consequences of his actions.


T.I. explains how he doesn't talk behind someone's back and that his record is impeccable. He also acknowledges his struggle to balance professionalism and aggression, especially given how he is respected everywhere. He pays homage to Florida, Cakalacky, and LA. He is known as the rubber band man, explaining how he got the nickname, which is representative of the continuing financial struggles endured within low-income communities. Finally, he mentions how he is doing this for his cousin Toot, Aaliyah, Left Eye, and Jam Master Jay.


Line by Line Meaning

Hey, who I'm is?
Introducing oneself


Rubber band man
Reference to oneself as a symbol of resilience and flexibility


Wild as the Taliban
Comparing one's behavior to that of a militant or extremist group


Nine in my right, forty-five in my other hand
Carrying weapons on both hands


Call me trouble man, always in trouble man
Intensifying the persona of being problematic


Worth a couple hundred grand, Chevys, all colors man
Boasting about wealth and car collection


Rubber band man, like a one man band
Playing off the rubber band symbol to compare oneself to a solo musical performer


Treat these niggas like the Apollo, and I'm the sandman
Conveying a sense of being in charge and powerful on stage


Tote a hundred grand canon in the waistband
Carrying an expensive gun hidden in a waistband holster


Look'n fo' a sweet lick? Well this is the wrong place man
Warning anyone who might be angling for a robbery


Seven tyme felon, what I care 'bout a case man?
Showing no fear of legal consequences due to repeatedly being in trouble with the law


I'm campaignin' to bury the hate, so say yo' grace man
Expressing a desire for peace and harmony in the community


Ay, I don't talk behind a nigga back, I say it in his face
Claiming to be straightforward and confrontational


I'm a thoroughbred nigga, I don't fake and I don't hate
Asserting one's authenticity and lack of negativity towards others


Check my resume nigga, my record's impeccable
Referring to one's past accomplishments and implying superiority


Anywhere in the A nigga how T.I.P. is highly respectable
Claiming to be well-respected and influential in the Atlanta area


And the M-I-A nigga I'm tryna keep it professional
Extending one's sphere of influence to Miami and emphasizing the need to act maturely


Cause all this tongue finna have me snap'n, I'm tellin' you
Acknowledging the risk of getting overly talkative and possibly violent


From the bottom of the Duval, Cakalacky to New York
Listing places where one's fame and influence have reached


And everybody show'n me love that's one to you all
Thanking fans and supporters


Call me trouble man, stay'd in some trouble man
Reiterating the tough-guy persona


Some niggas still hate'n on shawty so, they some suckers man
Demeaning those who criticize or dislike oneself


Got a couple fans that love to do nothing other than
Acknowledging obsessive fans


Lick, suck, show no 'spect, but still I love 'em man
Despite being objectified and disrespected, still cherishing loyal fans


Dig it, lil' pimpin' got the mind and the muscle
Praising oneself for being both smart and strong


Stay down on his grind put the crown on the hustle
Being diligent and successful in one's endeavors


Hey, I could show ya how to juggle anything and make it double
Confident in one's ability to excel in multiple areas


Weed, blow, reel estate, liquor sto' wit' no trouble
Listing different illegal and legal ways to make money


Young Cassius clay of my day Marvin gay of my time
Comparing oneself to legendary figures in boxing and music


Tryin' stay alive, live'n how I say in my rhymes
Emphasizing how one's real life matches the lyrics in one's songs


My cousin used to tell me, take this shit a day at a time
Referring to wise advice from a relative


And told me Friday died, Sunday we a day in the ground
Reminding oneself and others of the inevitability of death


I still smile 'cause somehow I know he see'n me now
Expressing belief in an afterlife and feeling watched over by a deceased relative


And so I'm doing all my shows just like he in the crowd
Honoring the memory of the deceased relative by performing well


Hey, throw ya lighters up for my cousin Toot, (rest in peace)
Publicly acknowledging and honoring the deceased cousin


Aaliyah, Left Eye and Jam Master Jay
Mentioning other deceased musicians


Grand hustle man mo' hustles than hustle man
Claiming to be involved in many business ventures


But why the rubber band? it representin' the struggle man
Explaining why the rubber band is one's symbol of choice


My folk gon' trap, until they come up wit' another plan
Referring to illegal drug activities and lack of better options


Stack and crumble bread to get theyself off they momma land
Using drug money to move away from a poverty-stricken area


Gangstas who been serving, since you was do'n the run'n man
Claiming to have been in the illegal drug trade longer than listeners have been alive


Went down, did 10, back 'round and rich again
Implying that one has been to prison and successfully resumed previous criminal activities afterwards


That's why I'm young wit' the soul of a ole man
Claiming to be wise beyond one's years


I'm shell shocked, get shot slow ya roll man
Reminding oneself to be careful and not get caught or killed


Still ride around with the glock on patrol man
Continuing to carry a gun for self-defense


I ain't robbing, I'm just looking for that dro' man
Dispelling the negative connotation of carrying a weapon and implying a more benign reason


For ma niggas slanging blow, pimpin' hoes
Acknowledging and possibly encouraging others who engage in illegal activities


Rollin vogues, twenty-four's
Boasting about extravagantly expensive car rims


Let these other niggas know
Challenging others to match one's level of fame and success




Lyrics ยฉ Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: CLIFFORD JOSEPH HARRIS, LAVELL CRUMP

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@cameliadjaouti2518

Love you like a brother,
Treat you like a friend.
Respect you like a lover
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
You could bet that
Never gotta sweat that
You could bet that
Never gotta sweat that
You could bet that
Never gotta sweat that
You could bet that
Never gotta sweat that
If you be the cash,
I'll be the rubber band
You be the match,
I will be a fuse, boom
Painter baby, you could be the muse
I'm the reporter baby, you could be the news
'Cause you're the cigarette and I'm the smoker
We raise a bet, cause you're the joker
Checked off, you are a chalk
And I can be the blackboard
You could be the talk
And I could be the walk
Even when the sky comes falling
Even when the sun don't shine
I got faith in you and I
So put your pretty little hand in mine
Even when we're down to the wire baby
Even when it's do or die
We could do it baby, simple and plain
'Cause this love is a sure thing
You could bet that
Never gotta sweat that
You could bet that
Never gotta sweat that
You could bet that
Never gotta sweat that
You could bet that
Never gotta sweat that
Be the lover, I'll be the fighter baby
If I'm the blunt, you could be the lighter babe
Fire it up!
Writer baby, you could be the quote
If I'm the lyric baby, you could be the note, record that
Saint I'm a sinner, prize I'm a winner and it's you
What did I do to deserve that
Paper baby, I'll be the pen
Say that I'm the one, cause you are a ten
Even when the sky comes falling
Even when the sun don't shine
I got faith in you and I
So put your pretty little hand in mine
Even when we're down to the wire baby
Even when it's do or die
We could do it baby, simple and plain
'Cause this love is a sure thing
(Now rock with me baby,
Let me hold you in my arms,
Talk with me babe yeah, yeah)
(Now rock with me baby,
Let me hold you in my arms,
Talk with me babe yeah, yeah)
This love between you and I is simple as pie baby
It's such a sure thing (such a sure thing)
Ooh it such a sure thing (such a sure thing)
Even when the sky comes falling
Even when the sun don't shine
I got faith in you and I
So put your pretty little hand in mine
Even when we're down to the wire baby
Even when it's do or die
We could do it baby, simple and plain
'Cause this love is a sure thing
Love you like a brother,
Treat you like a friend.
Respect you like a lover
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh



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@JoseTorres-1431

10 years ago I listened to this song with my new girlfriend and told her this was for us, married 5 years with 2 beautiful babies. Thanks Miguel

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Yโ€™all were dating for 5 years

@jenny2673

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