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

C L Butler better as Chad or Pimp C
The closest homeboy I ever had
Now we first 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 maybe make a cash
Jumped with Big Tyme, put down a few songs
Everybody saying that we could do no wrong

Then hit the streets with a big ass
Them gangsta ass rhymes with that ass twang
Dropped, "Tell Me Good" took off and went 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 us out, wasn't playing too fair

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

We realize what was happening on the real
And new management was cutting room deals
different money and concealing the price
He had us doing all the work but was keeping the slice

Took a while to catch on, to homey was doing
But by the time we did, all the paperwork was in
Nigga kept all the receipts so we file taxes
The next thing you know, IRS hitting us with

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

Fuck it, dropped "Ridin' Dirty" classic in the South
Reclaimed the title, shut everybody's mouth
Got some in the game, boys calling 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 call out to the Prince, this nigga still
We got heat for the streets, and we can't the people waiting

He made a call to and folks, telling the man
You gotta cut UGK some slack
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 went hit 'em from stage
Next thing you we got this call from the N.Y.
It's Jay-Z y'all niggaz getting fly

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

Number one song on station you turn on
MTV and BET we getting our on
Grammy nominated can't believe that we 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 to piggy back
Get another beat from Timb, get a verse from Jay
Let Hype shoot the video and 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 song like that take a nigga to the top
But my true fan base, think a nigga flop

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

We put "Dirty Money" together and it was
But that's around the time that Pimp 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 before we
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 with masks on, and all black
It's Christmas 2000 and 1, we was all that
on the block, nobody could budge
And then he violated, now we right back before the

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

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

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

You got to stay true to yourself and succeed
Then push away from the and get closer to me
And every since that night man I I been on it
Giving that flow to anybody who want it
Pimp the pen like before, I'm breaking 'em G

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