[Rap T.I. + (T.I.P. alter ego)] I wanna talk to you shawty (Why?)'Cause you be sometimes (Man I'm just trying stay to what I say in my rhymes) It a doubt in my mind, but you got a lot on the line You need to think yo' actions (Why?) You be (Man) Look at Cap and K.T. to K.P. (What about 'em; where the fuck shit come from?) Or to a J.G. to your or D.P Or somebody shawty you be makin' me sick (Nigga fuck you!) You'd be a motherfuckin' if you blow this lick (Alright alright) This the of a lifetime, you know this shit Remember what Jarmel told us "stay Tip" (I remember nigga) (Man but they be me shawty) Niggas be you how? Hey let them tell it, you was another guy in the crowd (Naw, but they be too loud) Man you be listenin' too Just pay these niggas no attention and keep fuckin' they (Alright) I know you harder than these (Yeah) and smarter than these niggas (Yeah) More heart these niggas (Yeah) Quit worryin' 'bout thses (Hey man these niggas I'm from Bankhead and I don't know where you stayed at) (But talkin' sideways behind my back, I never that) (Since you a payed cat T.I. you been so laid back) (I wonder lil' bad ass Tip from back in the day at) Man that nigga had to stay there so we could be that on TV and FYI we got the P back Hold up shawty freeze (What?) "Lame" never be that (Yeah OK) Changed my name a thousand times and still a G believe (Oh good we go Ki's) (That nigga overseas back) You see what I be sayin' this nigga (What man? Shit) I don't that You listenin' is ya? You got issues I got kids, 2 a lil' girl (Hey I know they my kids too) You know it's one false move and back to the big house The judge told our ass "one more time" and we gettin' out (I say that) Be thinkin' standin' outside in the sunshine (Ho) Watchin' heads get buck for cuttin' the lunch line Hey you ain't 'posed to make the same mistake more than one time (And I made the same mistake twice since uh '99) Please, boy stop don't get me folk it's not the time And let's just do this shit my way get paid and have a lot of Plenty bitches, who gon' pull shawty you is? (Man you Tip got the hoes) And Tip hoes got gold teeth (What that What you tryna say nigga?) Mine got jobs, good credit and they own (And mine boost clothes, 'dro, got the blow cheap) (I guess it's depend on what ya like folk) That's right folk (And I was kiddin' 'bout them kites folk) Heh, alright folk (I'm glad we had a chance to sit it down and rap a tad) (I admit you had a couple points, I act a ass) Hey but it is so important to keep it real just like ya said No record deal, no of mil' shall go to my head (And that said can't nobody tell us shit, so fuck the hatin') How many niggaz real enough to stand and give a straightenin'?