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[T.I. -
(Nigga, what.)
I'm the of the Motherfuckin south. (Huh, what? I'm T.I.P nigga.)
that, nigga. (Try me then nigga. King of the South.)
I got no hits.
Nigga, my ass, nigga. (Bust me then, sucka. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.)
Nigga, I been bustin'. You like it. Outbust me then, nigga.
Nigga, I can fight nigga. I can say what the fuck I say, nigga. (PSC.)
of the got damn south. Bust me then, nigga.

1]
Might see T.I.P in one of them things
Way the block, man
Swervin in and out of lanes, gettin some hot
I'm ya, I'm hot man
From here to Scott
You the day I drop, man
Shawty, I'm not
Now hold up, st-stop
Shawty, not jammin'
If you hear one more, got
can't stand it
I'm taking over spots to damage that B.I.G and Pac you got
Stop dick ridin, your shit's
I doubt if even your bitch buy it for six
I can't see how niggas who not ask why they not winnin'
Or why their record not spinnin, why not feelin it
Cause that is not real, and we know you're not out killin shit

2X]
Crown grand
Shawty, I be
Whoever wanna shut me,
Just me
then I'm king hood, don't act like you ain't know it
You be supreme, hood, go get 16 for it

2]
I been spittin since way like the seats in the Lac, nigga
Since the days of 97 in the back of the trap, nigga
I ain't a rap nigga, I happen to rap
what is
I ain't gotta act and i'm hotta than that nigga
I think all of ya wack niggas should give your
to the real killas and crack dealers writing script
get a grip, you need your ass whipped, for to be famous
everybody know my flow is chainless and how i remain
is T-I-P, K-I-N-G, O-F-D-A-S-O, a
labeled as one of the when it comes to the flow
give a what you think
cause if the legends of the south complainin
like and Goodie Mob
the hell and the fuck do i care what you sayin
I'm T.I.P.

2X]

What, what,
Yal still heard
Pussy nigga, yal still heard
T.I.P., King of the South, shut your mouth
Or come see me, homie

3]
Well, you can't live with it
Or you just can't it
One thing you can't say
is shawty we ain't
I was the of the South before my single was out
I gave you everything from the ho to the dope
Now hold up, wa-uh-wait shawty, wanna buy at 8
So go and get the shawty, out of the safe for me
They all can go for 140, me at 1:40
Now hey, play no games with me
I no lame sissy
All I'ma bring wit me, is the who hang with me
They smoke and drank and with me
So bang with me
if they came with me, that they dyin to die for me
Or a 45 at the blink of a eye for me
Now don't be round, f-fore you be duckin down
You ain't hear that bustin sound
Til 'fore you touch the ground
Now know AK'll turn you browner than Bobby
and I were raised in the yay, just was my hobby
I'm king

3x]

[T.I. -

King of the
yal niggas

Nigga, yal don't
my city, nigga
ATL,

I washawty and raised, nigga
Die
Born and raised,
Bankhead-born,
One down goin be Bankhead dead
Nigga,
me then
ATL in motherfucker
You don't like it,
Kiss my ass
Get a Benz talk, nigga
I don't give a fuck you think about that little bitty-ass house you got
Nigga, get a on a lake
Then come tell me somethin,
You don't like down
you then
Got plenty dick for mouth
Ho ass
I can
see bout me
Ho ass
PSC in muthafucka