[T.I. - (Nigga, what.) I'm the of the Motherfuckin south. (Huh, what? I'm T.I.P nigga.) Picture that, nigga. (Try me nigga. King of the South.) I got no hits. Nigga, my ass, nigga. (Bust me then, sucka. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.) Nigga, I been bustin'. You like it. Outbust me then, nigga. Nigga, I can fight nigga. I can say what the I wanna say, nigga. (PSC.) King of the got south. Bust me then, nigga.
1] Might see T.I.P in one of them things Way the block, man Swervin in and out of lanes, gettin hot brain I'm ya, I'm hot man here to Scott Lane You the day I drop, man Shawty, I'm not Now hold up, st-stop Shawty, you're not If you hear one more, got can't stand it I'm taking over spots to that B.I.G and Pac image you got dick ridin, your shit's tired I doubt if even bitch buy it for six 'ollars I can't see how niggas who not ask why they not winnin' Or why record not spinnin, why niggas not feelin it Cause shit is not real, and we know you're not out killin shit
2X] Crown royalty Shawty, I be Whoever shut me, uh-up outbust me Until then I'm king hood, don't act like you know it You be supreme, hood, go get 16 for it
2] I spittin since way back like the seats in the Lac, nigga Since the days of 97 sats in the back of the trap, I ain't a rap nigga, I just to rap is different? I gotta act and still i'm hotta than that nigga I all of ya wack niggas should give your plaques to the real killas and dealers writing your script get a grip, you need your ass whipped, for tryin to be everybody know my flow is chainless and that's how i is T-I-P, K-I-N-G, O-F-D-A-S-O, a labeled as one of the greatest when it comes to the give a damn what you cause if the legends of the ain't complainin like Outkast and Mob what the hell and the do i care what you sayin I'm T.I.P.
2X]
What, what, Yal ain't heard Pussy nigga, yal still ain't T.I.P., of the South, shut your motherfuckin mouth Or see bout me, homie
3] Well, whether you can't with it Or you can't love it One thing that you say is shawty we ain't I was the King of the South my single was out I gave you everything the ho to the dope game Now up, wa-uh-wait shawty, wanna buy at 8 shorties So go and get the shawty, out of the safe for me They all can go for 140, meet me at Now hey, don't play no games me I no lame sissy All I'ma wit me, is the niggas who hang with me They and drank and slang with me So they'll with me Know if they with me, that they dyin to die for me Or a 45 at the blink of a eye for me Now be fuckin round, f-fore you be duckin down You ain't goin hear that sound Til right 'fore you touch the Now know that AK'll turn you than Bobby and I were raised in the yay, rappin was my hobby I'm hood
3x]
[T.I. - King of the yal niggas Nigga, yal don't This my city, ATL, I born and raised, nigga Die Born and raised, Bankhead-born, One nigga goin be Bankhead dead Nigga, Outbust me ATL in this You don't like it, my motherfuckin ass Get a Benz talk, nigga I don't give a fuck what you about that little bitty-ass house you got Nigga, get a on a lake Then come tell me somethin, You don't like down you then Got plenty for your mouth Ho ass I can Come see me Ho ass PSC in muthafucka