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

C L Butler better known as or Pimp C
The closest homeboy that I had
Now when we first met, we on the same page
From pettiness understandings that got up with age

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

hit the streets with a big ass bang
Them gangsta ass with that country ass twang
Dropped, "Tell Me Something Good" took off and live
Shit, next you know 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, in the streets and played on the air
But the homey putting us out, playing too fair

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

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

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

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

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

The old manager calling and say he sue
And put a padlock on the everything we to do
Put a call out to the Prince, this still hating
We got heat for the streets, and we keep the people waiting

He made a call to [Incomprehensible] and folks, the man
You cut UGK some slack understand
Young Pimp got the plan, Bun got the
had our back and we just waiting on Jive

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

calling him a nuisance, put my dog behind a fence
It was January 28th, he ain't been home
Threw a nigga through a 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 make a choice, get back to rapping or
So I into my bedroom, got down on my knees
Put my hands together and I prayed please

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

You just got to stay to yourself and succeed
Then push away the devil and get closer to me
And every since that night man I 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 screaming free Pimp C
So soon as you make and they open the doors
You ain't gotta worry nothing, the world is yours
Ain't no mo' struggles my and no mo' stripe
I it real because to me it's UGK for life