Grand Pimp, hey, what's happenin' shorty? Me being a true and all I mean you as a stand up guy you know I really hate to say I you so, man I told you so
Back when we said we were to run this shit man When we said Pimp Click, Grand Hustle was the business When we said was a whole 'nother side of Atlanta A 'nother of motherfuckers in the trap, y'all didnt know
Man, I you so They thought a pimp s'posed to blow Because I was rappin' about moving O's and I told you so
They that Outkast closed the door Ludacris came in and sold his 4? Man, I you so The Mac, C-Rod, and Dro And AK had the coldest flow, nigga, I you so
I said the future was right up your nose You thought the south explode no more Remember, I you so
Way back when Kriss-Kross was hollering, "Jump", on ya They was still gettin' jumped at school, we used to tote tools Don't get me wrong I'll give respect to them But us wrong and we'll smoke them fools
Ain't no it's the truth, fuck a hater, let 'em do what it do I'm busy now, but I'll be through in a few and then I'm for you So keep shit talking like something to do I'll spend a 100 get a killer something to do
I've been hustlin' 92' when I heard UGK Hollering "Pocket of Stones", I was on my way Had a history in the yay, I started to trap At 13, let me you back farther than that
When my was baggin' blocks, used to count the stacks I was only 8, my grand-daddy can vouch for And my pops had a lot of work, a lot of folk he got 'em And ran numbers, said if he ain't wanna, he ain't work
Why I sold rocks? I guess, I got pops My [Incomprehensible] a chip off the old block The nigga you hear now the same one from off the old Who used to stand on St. and get off the old block
Man, I you so They thought a pimp s'posed to blow I was rappin' about moving O's and blow Pimp I you so
They thought that Outkast the door Ludacris came in and sold his 4? Man, I you so The Mac, C-Rod, and Dro And AK had the coldest flow, nigga, I you so
I said the future was right up under your You thought the south explode no more Remember, I you so
I remember the PSC, Mike, David Banner And me and YoungBloodz, ran through Atlanta heat When even Atlanta was sleep, nigga, before you heard of me I was man into serving keys when KC was serving 3
I'm on top 'cause I to be So simmer down, your nerves at least Speak words with peace Before you lay out on the deceased
Think about it, it's to beef, I took my songs to street He told me dope boy was the bomb in the then my name rang like alarms in the street Who how long it would be?
If L.A. knew how wrong he could be I told you ain't nobody than me
Man, I you so They thought a pimp wasn't s'posed to Because I was about moving O's and blow Pimp I you so
They thought that Outkast the door Ludacris came in and sold his 4? Man, I you so The Mac, C-Rod, and Dro And AK had the coldest flow, nigga, I you so
I said the future was right up your nose You thought the south explode no more Remember, I you so
This southern rap of the day is something I helped design Rico of the mix show I'll let you know who the next in line The Snowman, Paul Wall, the [Incomprehensible] Alot of niggaz shouldn't of even been signed
That's a opinion of mine 'cause these niggaz be neglecting the Ain't waiting on nobody to let me shine, I'ma go get me And then they wonder why they checks 'Cause TIP was back in the day, need me to press rewind
What be on these niggaz mind? Man, get me to lyin' I seen ya kind, dopeboy and that ain't ya kind Ain't never sold a gram of crack and ain't no need of ya Back in the trap, I don't see him survivin'
Man, I you so They thought a pimp s'posed to blow Because I was about moving O's and blow Pimp, I you so
They thought Outkast closed the door Ludacris in and sold his 4? Man, I told you so The Mac, C-Rod, and Dro And AK had the coldest flow, nigga, I you so
I said the future was up under your nose You thought the south wouldn't no more Remember, I you so