[T.I. - (Nigga, what.) I'm the of the Motherfuckin south. (Huh, what? I'm T.I.P nigga.) that, nigga. (Try me then 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 don't like it. me then, nigga. Nigga, I can nigga. I can say what the fuck I wanna say, nigga. (PSC.) of the got damn south. Bust me then, nigga.
1] Might see T.I.P in one of them drop Way the block, man in and out of lanes, gettin some hot brain I'm ya, I'm hot man From to Scott Lane You the day I drop, man Shawty, I'm not Now hold up, dammit Shawty, you're not If you hear one more, got I-I-I stand it I'm taking over spots to damage B.I.G and Pac image you got Stop dick ridin, shit's tired I if even your bitch buy it for six 'ollars I can't see how niggas who not spittin ask why they not Or why record not spinnin, why niggas not feelin it Cause that shit is not real, and we know you're not out killin
2X] Crown royalty Shawty, I be wanna shut me, uh-up Just me Until then I'm hood, don't act like you ain't know it You be supreme, hood, go get 16 for it
2] I been spittin since way like the seats in the Lac, nigga Since the days of 97 sats in the of the trap, nigga I ain't a rap nigga, I just to rap what is I gotta act and still i'm hotta than that nigga I think all of ya niggas should give your plaques to the real killas and crack dealers writing your get a grip, you need ass whipped, for tryin to be famous everybody know my is chainless and that's how i remain is T-I-P, K-I-N-G, O-F-D-A-S-O, a labeled as one of the when it comes to the flow give a damn you think if the legends of the south ain't complainin like and Goodie 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 heard T.I.P., King of the South, your motherfuckin mouth Or come see me, homie
3] Well, whether you live with it Or you just love it One thing you can't say is shawty we ain't I was the of the South before my single was out I you everything from the ho to the dope game Now hold up, 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 ain't no lame All I'ma wit me, is the niggas who hang with me They smoke and drank and slang 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 don't be fuckin round, f-fore you be duckin You ain't goin hear bustin sound Til right 'fore you the ground Now know that AK'll turn you than Bobby and I were raised in the yay, just was my hobby I'm king
3x]
[T.I. - King of the yal niggas Nigga, yal know This my city, ATL, I born and raised, nigga Die and raised, nigga Bankhead-born, One nigga down goin be Bankhead Nigga, Outbust me ATL in this You don't like it, my motherfuckin ass Get a Benz then talk, I don't a fuck what you think about that little bitty-ass house you got Nigga, get a house on a come tell me somethin, nigga You don't like south you then Got plenty dick for mouth Ho ass I can see bout me Ho ass PSC in this