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

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

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

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

Dropped, "Too Hard to Swallow" "A Full of Stones"
Put the on "Menace" shit 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 it seems
We dropped "Super Tight" a album full of flows
But then we got caught up with the drugs and the

We didn't what was happening on the real
And new management was cutting back room
Hiding different money and concealing the
He had us doing all the work but was keeping the slice

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

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

Fuck it, dropped "Ridin' Dirty" classic in the South
Reclaimed the southern title, everybody's mouth
Got some clout in the game, calling us the greatest
But meanwhile me and is still ducking haters

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

He made a call to [Incomprehensible] and folks, the man
You gotta cut UGK some understand
Pimp got the plan, Bun got the drawl
Rap-A-Lot had our back and we waiting on Jive

We got the big on the same page
So me and young Pimp went hit 'em center stage
Next you know we got this call from the N.Y.
It's saying y'all niggaz getting fly

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

Number one song on every station you on
MTV and BET we getting our on
Grammy nominated can't believe we made it
And we got a from Jive that left us all faded

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

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

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

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

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

with masks on, vests and all black
It's Christmas 2000 and 1, we was all that
Strongest on the block, could budge
And he violated, now we right back before the judge

They calling him a nuisance, put my dog a fence
It was January 28th, he ain't been since
Threw a through a loop and caught me in the crosses
cold, CEO, now I'm the fucking boss

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

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

You just got to stay true to yourself and
push away from the devil and get closer to me
And every since that man I promise I been on it
that killer flow to anybody 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 make parole and they the doors
You ain't gotta worry about nothing, the is yours
Ain't no mo' struggles my and no mo' stripe
I it real because to me it's UGK for life