[Rap T.I. + (T.I.P. alter ego)] I wanna to you shawty (Why?)'Cause you be trippin' sometimes (Man I'm just trying stay to what I say in my rhymes) It ain't a in my mind, but you got a lot on the line You need to think yo' actions (Why?) You be (Man) at Cap and K.T. listen to K.P. (What about 'em; the fuck this shit come from?) Or to a J.G. to your or D.P Or shawty shit you be makin' me sick (Nigga fuck you!) be a motherfuckin' fool if you blow this lick (Alright alright) This the chance of a lifetime, you know this Remember what Jarmel told us "stay Tip" (I remember nigga) (Man but be tryin' me shawty) Niggas be tryin' you Hey let them tell it, you was another guy in the crowd (Naw, but be talkin' too loud) Man you be too hard Just pay these niggas no attention and keep they broads (Alright) I know you harder these niggas (Yeah) and smarter than these niggas (Yeah) More heart these niggas (Yeah) worryin' 'bout thses niggas (Hey man fuck these I'm from Bankhead and I don't know where you stayed at) (But sideways behind my back, I never played 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 Nigga on TV and FYI we got the P Hold up freeze Jack (What?) "Lame" never be that (Yeah OK) Changed my name a thousand times and still a G that (Oh yeah we go Ki's) (That from overseas back) You see what I be sayin' 'bout this (What man? Shit) I don't believe You ain't is ya? You got issues I got kids, 2 boys a girl (Hey I know they my kids too) You know one false move and it's back to the big house The told our ass "one more time" and we ain't gettin' out (I say that) Be 'bout standin' outside in the sunshine (Ho) Watchin' nigga's heads get buck for cuttin' the line Hey shawty you ain't to make the same mistake more than one time (And I ain't the same mistake twice since uh '99) Please, boy stop don't get me started folk not the time And let's just do this shit my way get paid and a lot of time Plenty fine bitches, who pull shawty you is? (Man you Tip got the hoes) And Tip hoes got gold (What that mean? What you tryna say nigga?) Mine got jobs, good credit and they own (And boost clothes, sell 'dro, got the blow cheap) (I guess it's just on what ya like folk) That's right folk (And I was just kiddin' 'bout them kites folk) Heh, 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 though just ya said No record deal, no of mil' shall go to my head (And with that said can't tell us shit, so fuck the hatin') How many niggaz enough to stand and give theyself a straightenin'?