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[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 don't like it. me then, nigga.
Nigga, I can fight nigga. I can say what the 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
Swervin in and out of lanes, gettin some hot
I'm ya, I'm hot man
From here to Lane
You the day I drop, man
Shawty, I'm not
Now hold up, dammit
Shawty, not jammin'
If you hear one more, got
I-I-I can't it
I'm taking over spots to that B.I.G and Pac image you got
Stop dick ridin, your tired
I doubt if your bitch buy it for six 'ollars
I can't see how niggas who not spittin ask why they not
Or why their record not spinnin, why not feelin it
Cause shit is not real, and we know you're not out killin shit

2X]
Crown grand
Shawty, I be
Whoever wanna shut me,
Just me
Until then I'm king hood, act like you ain't know it
You be supreme, hood, go get 16 for it

2]
I been since way back like the seats in the Lac, nigga
Since the days of 97 sats in the back of the trap,
I a rap nigga, I just happen to rap
what is
I ain't act and still i'm hotta than that nigga
I think all of ya wack niggas give your plaques
to the real killas and crack dealers your script
get a grip, you need your ass whipped, for tryin to be
everybody know my flow is chainless and how i remain
is T-I-P, K-I-N-G, O-F-D-A-S-O, a
labeled as one of the greatest when it to the flow
give a what you think
cause if the legends of the ain't complainin
Outkast 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 ain't
T.I.P., King of the South, shut your motherfuckin
Or come see bout me,

3]
Well, whether you can't live it
Or you just love it
One that you can't say
is shawty we bustin
I was the of the South before my single was out
I gave you everything from the ho to the dope
Now up, wa-uh-wait shawty, wanna buy at 8 shorties
So go and get the weight shawty, out of the for me
They all can go for 140, me at 1:40
Now hey, don't no games with me
I ain't no lame
All I'ma bring wit me, is the niggas who hang me
They and drank and slang with me
So they'll bang me
if they came 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 you browner 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 washawty born and raised,
Die
and raised, nigga
Bankhead-born,
One nigga goin be Bankhead dead
Nigga,
me then
ATL in motherfucker
You don't like it,
Kiss my ass
Get a then talk, nigga
I don't give a fuck what you think about little bitty-ass house you got
Nigga, get a house on a
Then come me somethin, nigga
You like down south
you then
Got plenty for your mouth
Ho ass
I can
see bout me
Ho ass
PSC in muthafucka