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Say, this is the realist I ever wrote or I said
Wake up with it and take it with me to bed
Hurting my heart and hanging my head
'Bout the nigga these Texas streets ever bred

C L Butler known as Chad or Pimp C
The closest homeboy I ever had
Now when we first met, we wasn't on the page
From pettiness that got cleared up with age

Two young boys who was to mash
Put P A on the map and maybe make a cash
Jumped down with Big Tyme, put down a few
Everybody saying that we could do no wrong

Then hit the with a big ass bang
Them gangsta ass rhymes with that country ass
Dropped, "Tell Me Something Good" took off and live
Shit, next thing you we was signing to Jive

Dropped, "Too Hard to Swallow" "A Full of Stones"
Put the remix on "Menace" we had it going on
Got, love in the streets and on the air
But the homey putting us out, wasn't playing too

Had to separate ourself, in a new team
But sometimes the other side ain't always what it
We dropped "Super Tight" a album full of flows
But then we got caught up the drugs and the hoes

We didn't realize was happening on the real
And new management was cutting room deals
Hiding different money and the price
He had us all the work but was keeping the biggest slice

Took a while to catch on, to what homey was
But by the time we did, all the was in ruins
Nigga kept all the receipts so we couldn't file
The next you know, IRS hitting us with axes

Pimp you owe figures, Bun you owe six
Better get paper together, get this shit fixed
the management team and tried it ourself
Cussed out the GM, got put on the shelf

it, dropped "Ridin' Dirty" instant classic in the South
Reclaimed the southern title, shut mouth
Got some clout in the game, boys us the greatest
But meanwhile me and Pimp is still haters

The old calling and say he fina' sue
And put a on the everything we trying to do
Put a out to the Prince, this nigga still hating
We got for the streets, and we can't keep the people waiting

He made a call to and folks, telling the man
You cut UGK some slack understand
Young got the plan, Bun got the drawl
Rap-A-Lot had our back and we waiting on Jive

We got the big bosses on the page
So me and young Pimp went hit 'em from stage
Next thing you know we got this call the N.Y.
It's Jay-Z saying niggaz getting fly

He "Volume 3" and got a track from Timb
And wondered could some trill niggaz it with him
Shit big Bun was all for it, but Pimp wasn't
But "Big Pimpin" hit 'em

Number one on every station you turn on
MTV and BET we our burn on
nominated can't believe that we made it
And we got a call from Jive that us all faded

And it stated, that due to the of the track
We at Jive records, would like to piggy back
Get beat from Timb, then get a verse from Jay
Let Hype the video and we'll be on the way

Shit it okay, but me I had to ask
If we don't do Big 2, would you still put us on blast
A like that might take a nigga to the top
But my true fan base, might think a nigga

got mad and put niggaz on hold
For damn a year till the buzz got cold
So we said fuck 'em and back to the basics
Trying to ways to get the fuck up out the matrix

We put "Dirty Money" together and it was
But around the time that Pimp caught two cases
He got probation, said, "Fuck you hoes"
We finish the album, got ready to do a couple

And then he violated, one month we dropped
And shit just got put on or fucking stopped
Now 30 days done, we back to the
Album got released, big in Chocolate City

Niggaz masks on, vests and all black
It's 2000 and 1, bitch we was all that
on the block, nobody could budge
And then he violated, now we right before the judge

They calling him a nuisance, put my dog behind a
It was January 28th, he been home since
Threw a through a loop and caught me in the crosses
Standing cold, CEO, now I'm the boss

Had the devil on my back, got to and drugging
Had to make a choice, get to rapping or thugging
So I walked into my bedroom, got on my knees
Put my together and I prayed Lord please

Let me get past this bridge over water trouble
And get back up on my on the double
He son don't worry 'cause it's not really hard as it seem
And I can turn your back into dreams

You just got to stay true to and succeed
Then push away the devil and get closer to me
And every since that night man I I been on it
Giving that killer flow to who want it
Pimp the pen like never before, I'm 'em G

Not to mention I got the world free Pimp C
So soon as you parole and they open the doors
You ain't gotta worry nothing, the world is yours
Ain't no mo' struggles my nigga and no mo'
I it real because to me it's UGK for life