No comparison, ain't a ***** mo', thorough than this gangsta American flow, doper than heroin King like Evelyn, champagne mayne So deranged and belligerent; right up there with Benjamin Who? Andre 3K, B.I.G., Jay-Z, UGK Scarface, Makaveli the great, Wayne, Common, Kanye and, Lupe So ******** what you say

One for the money, two for the show dawg Three for the niggaz hatin on the low, y'all Know a picture's worth a million words I'ma show y'all Death before dishonor, family befo' all Without the braids I'm the closest thing to O-Dog Minus the testimony; say it ain't so homie Hey! Shorty like that, don't he? World hopped off my jock, I got 'em right back on it Ohh! Step back, brush myself off Picked in and back up right where I left off I could show my dough that other guys just talk Hey where I live just as big as yo' projects dawg AY! Ha ha, better check my swagger How I walk, how I talk, how I stack that cheddar What I drive, how I dress, ***** less just better A hundred stacks on that ***** I'm just, better Hahahaha, somebody better tell 'em mayne They swag owe my swag everythang It's very plain to see you study me awful hard To the point that my swag need a bodyguard I'd like to thank you cause in all of y'all oughta be havin y'all swag sendin mines an apology A lot of little me's I see, got beef But what's the possibilities? Stop seek, you not me Hardly worth a hill of beans, step up to the guillotine Get decapitated, don't see how half of you rappers made it Say good-bye to the fame and fortune, c'est la vie And what the game need with you *****? They got me I ride through the city, so clean, seat really low Automo-bil-ey so, pretty but I'm illy though No comparison, ain't a ***** mo', thorough than this gangsta American flow, doper than heroin King like Evelyn, champagne mayne So deranged and belligerent; right up there with Benjamin Who? Andre 3K, B.I.G., Jay-Z, UGK Scarface, Makaveli the great, Wayne, Common, Kanye and, Lupe So ******** what you say, you welcome to add to you may Bet they say as of today I'm back on top like a toupee Hey! All objections overruled, it's overdue Both hype, it's over too, I'm so high, up over you Same guy you see in the streets is as fly as here in the booth So don't be surprised when you meet me to see I'm really the truth Ooh, so uncouth, ***** who want proof? Must agree if s**t I did can't no one undo I stay on my, one-two, ***** who want two? Turn a brunch into a brawl, do what you gon' do I'm why it's, hot as a b***h in here still, cool as a Frigidaire This year I'm on a mission dear, think that was somethin missin here

Rebel for the hell of it, hella rich Never have to sell a brick again, must I tell a b***h again The bullshit I'm addressin check I'm on some next level s**t Never been ******** in the game, I'm celibate Rarely out my element, barely out the ghetto with One foot out and one foot in, intelligent as fellas get Listen let's settle this - be clear I could fall back seven years, still it ain't no one ahead of me Consider it a blessin if you get to stand next to me Five star general, O.G. veteran Caked like Entenmann's, blowin that celery Stack that cash like the U.S. treasury Every single thing I ever did was done heavily Rap until you're 70, still ain't no catchin me Put it on my pops, Big Phil, Aunt Beverly Be standin on the top still after they bury me Nose in the air so stuck up arrogant Ain't got long hot songs, best cherish it Cool when I drop mine that's over, finito You payin for your foul like a free throw, baow! Now, how could a ***** think that he could see me Other than the magazine covers or the TV Know I sold mo' mixtapes than your CD You're waitin on your big break, prayin you could be me You ain't made it far as D.C., on the low I been all around the globe like a God how they treat me Broads hit they knees, eyes closed when they greet me Mouth wide open just, beggin me to skeet-skeet You in a deep sleep, stop dreamin I'm six albums in for 10 years I been five hot steamin The limelight's mine, I'm gleamin, beamin That's why I say I'm King b***h I got my reasons [Chorus: T.I.] Wrist so frosty, neck so chilly (bing) All on my mind is to get more millies (what?) Niggaz talk s**t that's silly (HA!) Shawty he ain't about that really (nah) is he? (AY!) ***** I'm illy (yeahhhh) Haha, haha, haha, hey Ay, I run this city, clearly (BANKHEAD!) Tell 'em get lost, I'm busy, really? ***** I'm illy [T.I.] Where niggaz get off? Piss off! Me and mine oughta take time to pop a lid off s**t all, over the whereabouts of me, is y'all sick in yo' ******** mind, you figurin I'ma fizz off Never cooled off, Tip scorchin Minimal injury thought they wishin me maximum misfortune Number one hands down, flows paint portraits Everybody thinks you stink like horse s**t House full of chicks on some "Girl Next Door" s**t A king who once sell 30 mil' out the store quick Of course this case lost all my endorsements Tripled up on real estate, still buyin more s**t But Tip bankrupt accordin to your sources I'm still caked up along with more reinforcements Tore s**t, up from the lab up to the rooftops Officially, the hottest ***** rappin since 2Pac 'Fore you rap 'bout me, best ask 'bout me I'm out my ******** mind, need counselin Please don't doubt me, trust me, drama ain't nothin It's all fun and games 'til somebody start bustin 'Member my discussion when rappers be battlin I find out about it, better get to skedaddlin Pack your family bags, move 'em out to Seattle and We ever cross paths you'll need ambulance and bandages Live life glamorous, so extravagant Mandarin, oriental worldwide travellin Hip-Hop champion, for real though You couldn't ******** with me with a Brazil hoe *****, but still though [Chorus - 2X] [T.I. - over Chorus] Hahaha, HEY... Ay just remember I do this s**t when I want to ***** It's me *****! Zone One homie Yeah, yeah... I don't wanna hear s**t 'bout I can't rap like this when I ain't did it that way ***** ******** you partner! Yeah! Yeahhhhh - this the King, b***h!

Hate the price of fame 'cause it costs too much" (yeah boy) "And you lame niggas talk too much" (yeah) "I'm ready for whatever, somebody better tell 'em" (yeah boy) "I said I'm ready for whatever, hey hey" [Verse 1] Even though my head in the clouds, I'm planted on the pavement How I'm walking around, people stand in amazement And I play a lot of game on where I be and I ain't playing with it They so judgmental, everyday they don't understand If your life was in jeopardy, everyday is you telling me You wouldn't need weaponry just because of your felony Consider this at least, I got everybody sweating me On the streets is people who won't rest unless I rest in peace Killed my folk a year ago, still in my sleep they threaten me Paranoia stressing me, ain't nobody protecting me I'm dealing with the pressure from my partner dying next to me Think 'cause no one's arrested, they coming for me eventually This was all the things I was going through mentally This could be the reason I ignored the penitentiary Now mention them New Orlean niggas coming in the city Killing all summer long, ain't nobody paying attention [Interlude] Now is it that hard to understand if you listen Either die or go to jail, that's a hell of a decision But I'm wrong and I know that my excuses aren't important I'm just tryna let you know that I ain't think I had a choice [Chorus] I had straps in my ride, gotta go to prison You're waiting on me to die, you're gonna be waiting for a minute Ready for whatever, somebody better tell 'em I'll be here when the smoke clears and everythin settles, for real Can't afford the price of fame 'cause it costs too much Plus these sucker niggas lame and they talk too much Ready for whatever, somebody better tell 'em I'll be here when the smoke clears and everythin settles, for real [repeat ad-libs] For real [Verse 2] I'm a man, I ain't perfect, gotta admit it I'm guilty But understand, feel me how I ride filthy 'cause niggas out there plot to rob me and kill me 500 thousand every year spent on security And my future walk bright, but now it's getting blurry 'cause niggas in the air ready to find me and bury me But surely, God will deliver me up out it I'm a fighter to the heart and I forever be about it I'm a father to my sons, and sit to my community Look at all that I done, my good outweigh the negativity Mentally, I was focused on not letting history repeat itself, That's why heat was kept in that vicinity "Yes officially I broke the law but not maliciously" Through all of the publicity, was anybody considering My position and the logic came from my decision "But they caught me with it, now I'm off to prison, period" [Interlude] But is it that hard to understand if you listen Either die or go to jail, that's a hell of a decision But I'm wrong and I know that my excuses aren't important I'm just tryna let you know that I ain't think I had a choice [Chorus] [repeat ad-libs] For real

Rich by popular demand (The wait is over homie) Yes it is, A-Town connection! (Know the city gon' feel this) Damn right (Say Toot, I know you see me, 'Cris!) Whattup boy? (I know both our pops lookin at us!) Wayne Bridges, whattup? Let's go! (Big Phil, we made this s**t happen homie) History in the makin (Hey!) Hey! (Momma I did it!) [Chorus: B.o.B.] I used to dream (I used to dream) ohh-whoa (ohh!) About the money and the cars and girls (and the girls) But now I see (now I see) ohh-whoa! (ohh!) Because I'm sittin on top of the world! (the whole world) And now I see (ay) see (ay) see (ay) see (ay) Cause I'm sittin on top of the world! (ay, ay, ay, ay) And now I see (ay) see (ay) see (ay) see (ay) Cause I'm sittin on top of the world! (ay, ay, yeah, yeah) [T.I.] Ay, man I remember 'fore I stay that way, let me issue this statement No way should reflection be mistaken for glorification Now I remember so vivid, me and my niggaz was livin (how?) Sub-standard condition, still handlin business (that right) Still laughin and trippin, still happen to bitches (okay) I'm rappin not reminiscin, and goddamn it we did it From trappin, standin and pitchin with riches stand in the kitchen Splittin it eight ways, flip it in eight days Thought to wild and unruly but just the way to behave Kept the weigh and the yay' for most the paper we made And all dimes, I ain't lyin, the pleasure was all mine Had big work to move but we served the small time Always outshine the niggaz with small minds Who would thought we'd be arguably the greatest of all time 'Round here, we develop such a sound down here Been duplicated often still can only be found here (BANKHEAD!) Only listen to G's, that other s**t I don't hear s**t, they so far in the rear, why would I even care? I'm too fit to bein a player, stare at niggaz careers Been talkin 'bout it for years and now we finally here [Chorus] [Ludacris] Luda, Luda! Hear my heart on this one True story! Rest in peace Wayne Bridges They say what goes up must come down but I ain't reach my cruisin altitude Take a look at what I did, but can you imagine what I'm about to do? The places I'm 'bout to go and the money I'm 'bout to see Gave Bill Gates some binoculars and said, "Look out for ME!" Exceeded expectations, even at Def Jam Cause I married the streets and Atlanta has been my best man My momma quit her job and now she works with six figures Cause I'm a self-made nappy headed RICH *****! (OHH!) Private planes help me travel in peace To fo' cities in one day and fo' countries in one WEEK Cause I, work for myself and no one else cause I'm too smart to Put one of my partners right through culinary art school (WOO!) Now he my personal chef so that bread he get it Put 'em all in houses, cleaned up all of my friends' credit (true!) And now they witnessed all the glitz and the glamour Catch us eatin at Straits Atlanta with women with table manners Orderin Singaporean lobster Celebratin comin from nothin to winnin Grammy's and rappers winnin Oscars Yeah, and they say rappers shouldn't act, nah suckers We see Samuel Jackson like, "WHASSUP ********!" [Chorus] [T.I.] Hey, hey, hey, hey I made it momma! Hey, hey I know them haters don't stop plottin and wishin we fall Cause I'm standin on top lookin down at it all (I see you) {?} down all to y'all, it seems like I got it all Homie I ain't get enough, we still tryin to triple up That's why we got StreetCred and Akoo buildin up Say I'm doin too much, s**t, I say I ain't did enough Remember sayin, "Damn, if I could just get to a million plus" And now I'm like, "s**t, what the ******** is a million bucks?" Triple that on my bond, thanks to Bigs and Run (appreciate it *****) But never mind what I been through, just look at what I become All this s**t I've avoided, what it done for my sons and daughters and momma; just call her I sold dope and dropped out of school, seems it's all they can see They don't notice none of my family did that since me (nah) I broke that cycle, now my family live a live for Mandatory minimals, but not when the judge sentence us Cousins in college, where you think they get tuition from? (Answer that) Just for standin 'round wishin, huh? Hey while you stand around lookin dumb, I make it happen Takin action over time, got damn good at it

You're gonna be a shining star, with fancy clothes, fancy car-ars. And then you'll see, you're gonna go far. Cause everyone knows, just who you are-are. So live your life, ay ay ay. You steady chasing that paper. Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay. Ain't got no time for no haters. Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay. No telling where it'll take you. Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay. Cause I'm a paper chaser. Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh) Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh) [T.I.:] Never mind what haters say, ignore them 'til they fade away. Amazing they ungrateful for after all the games I gave away. Safe to say I paved the way, for you cats to get paid today. You still be wasting days away, nah had I never saved the day. Consider them my protégé, homage I think they should pay. Instead of being gracious, they violate in a major way. I never been a hater still I love them, In a crazy way. Some say they sold the yay and no they couldn't even work on Labor day. It ain't that black and white, it has an area that's shaded grey. I'm Westside anyway, even if I left today and stayed away. Some move away to make a way not move away cause they afraid. I brought back to the hood and all you ever did was take away. I pray for patience but they make me wanna melt their face away. Like I once made them spray, now I could make them plead their case away. Been thuggin' all my life, can't say I don't deserve to take a break. If you ever see me catch a case, and watch my future fade away. [Rihanna:] You're gonna be a shining star, with fancy clothes, fancy car-ars. And then you'll see, you're gonna go far. Cause everyone knows, who you are-are. So live your life, ay ay ay. You steady chasing that paper. Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay. Ain't got no time for no haters Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay. No telling where it'll take you. Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay. Cause I'm a paper chaser. Just living my life. [T.I.:] I'm the opposite of moderate, immaculately polished with the spirit of a hustler and the swagger of a college kid. Allergic to the counterfeit, impartial to the politics. Articulate but still would grab a ***** by the collar quick. Whoever having problems with, their record sales just holla tip. If that don't work and all else fails, then turn around and follow tip. I got love for the game but ay I'm not in love with all of it. I do without the fame and the rappers nowadays are comedy. The hootin' and the hollerin', back and forth with the arguing. Where you from, who you know, what you make and what kind of car you in. Seems as though you lost sight of what's important with the positive. And checks until your bank account and you up out of poverty. Your values is a disarrayed, prioritizing horribly. Unhappy with the riches cause your piss poor morally. Ignoring all prior advice and fore warning. And we mighty full of ourselves all of a sudden aren't we? [Rihanna:] You're gonna be a shining star, with fancy clothes, fancy car-ars. And then you'll see, you're gonna go far. Cause everyone knows, who you are-are. So live your life, ay ay ay. You steady chasing that paper. Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay. Ain't got no time for no haters Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay. No telling where it'll take you. Just live your life (Oh!), ay ay ay. Cause I'm a paper chaser. Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh) Just living my life (ay), my life (oh), my life (ay), my life (oh) So live your life.

You know them old sugar daddies They be tricking they tell them girls I said you can have whatever you like I said you can have whatever you like Yeah [Chorus:] Stacks on deck. Patron on ice. We can pop bottles all night Baby you can have whatever you like I said you can have whatever you like. Yeah Late night sex, so wet and so tight I'll gas up the jet for you tonight and baby you can go wherever you like I said you can go wherever you like Yeah Anytime you want to pick up the telephone you know that it ain't nothing to drop a couple stacks on you If you want it you can get it my dear 5 millions dollars homes drop the business I swear. Yeah I want your body. I need your body. As long as you got me you won't need nobody You want it, I got it. Go get it, I'll buy it Tell them other broke niggas be quiet [Chorus] Shawty you the hottest. Love the way you drop it. Brain so good could've sworn you went to college. 100k deposit. Vacations in the tropics And everybody know it ain't tricking if you got it You ain't never ever gotta go in your wallet. Long as I got rubberband banks in my pocket. 5 6 rides wit rims and a body kit. You ain't gotta downgrade you can get what I get My chick can have what she want. And go in any store for any bag she wants. She ain't never had a man like that. To buy you anything your heart desire like that. I want your body, I need your body. Long as you got me, you won't need nobody. You want it, I got it. Go get it, I'll buy it. Tell them other broke niggas be quiet. [Chorus] Talking big boy rides & big boy ice Let me put this big boy in your life. That thing get so wet & get so right Let me put this big boy in your life. that's right. I want your body, I need your body. Long as you got me, you won't need nobody. You want it, I got it. Go get it, I'll buy it. Tell them other broke niggas be quiet. [Chorus]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, aye, Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, I say still I stand And shawty here I am Never have you seen in you lifetime A more divine southern rapper with a swag like mine Facing all kind of time But smile like I'm fine Brag with such passion and shine without trying Believe me pain's a small thing to a giant I was born without a dime Out the gutta I climbed Spoke my mind And didn't stutter one time Ali say even the greatest gotta suffer some time So I huff and puff rhymes Lyrics so sick with it Set the standard in Atlanta How to get get get it So you up incoming rappers wanna dis just kill it I'm officially the realest point blank period Whether I still live in the hood or just visit Whatever you can do in the hood I done did it That's why the dope boys and the misfits feel it This still his city as long as tip living... (*****) [Chorus:] I ain't dead (nah) I ain't done (nah) I ain't scared (of what!) I ain't run (from who!) But still I stand (yeah) No matterr what people here I am... (yeah) No matter what remember I ain't break (never) I ain't fold (never) They hate me more (so!) Yeah I know... (ha ha) Here I go (yeah) No matter what shawty here I go (ha ha) No matter what shawty You let the blog sites and the magazines tell it I'm sure to be in jail till 2027 Rather see me in a cell in Stead of this new McLaren God'll take you through hell just to get you to heaven So even know it's heavy the load I will carry Grin and still bear it Win and still share it Apologies to the fans I hope you can understand it Life can change you directions Even when you ain't planned it All you can do is handle it The worst thing you could do is panic Use it to your advantage Avoid insanity manage to conquer Every obstacle Make impossible possible Even when winnings illogical Loosing's still far from optional Yeah they wanna see you shot up in the hospital But when life throw punches, block you counter like a boxer do Been locked inside mi casa too long I did a song to make it known that the king lives On (pimping) [Chorus] Even in solitude there's still no hotter dude I show you how to do What you do You ain't got a clue All you do is follow dudes Sound like a lot of dudes I weather whatever storm Make it out without a bruise I understand why Now with my hands tied They take shots 'cause if I'm out there it's a land slide But revenge is best served as a cold dish And suckers will get served *****, no s**t guess it was understood for me it was over with but I don't quit if you ain't notice yet they couldn't wait to say good night shawty so they can try to rhyme act and look like shawty go get a beat from Toomp? and make a hook like shawty before you know it I'm back what it look like shawty I lost my partner and my daughter in the same year Somehow I rise above my problems and remain here Yeah and I hope the picture painted clear If you heart filled with faith then you can't fear Wonder how I've faced years and I'm still chillen. Easily let go and let god deal with it.

Hey, hey Hey what's happenin' e'erybody I hope they get my good side You know I gotta look good when I walk out the house You know I know the camera's following I know they taking pictures, right Drama Ay man, you watch it I live it, you dig that Y'all sit back relax get some popcorn man I'm gonna make it a good show, you dig that This goin' make a hell of a movie huh! [Usher] My life, your entertainment You watch it while I live it (live it) I walk they follow (ay) I talk they holla (ay) Just here for your amusement My life, your entertainment You watch it while I live it (live it) You waitin' for me to lose it I guess I'm just here for your amusement [T.I.] The price of fame I think I paid, want my change I done gave E'erything in my possession for my seconds on the stage For my name up in lights and multi-million record sales I done gave up my life, can't get a moment to myself When alone I ask myself, is it worth it? I ain't perfect Neither is anybody else, but I think my kids deserve To be with Daddy out in public without all the interruptions When the lies and gossip's published I'm the topic of discussion And I stay in trouble just to show these suckers I ain't lost it And I'd do it all again that's the funny thing about it I ain't playing, boy I'm 'bout it Will I change, boy I doubt it I done been a lot of things, I ain't never been a coward See the paparazzi crowded all around me now Same niggas who was dissin' want a pound like I'm C now Showered with support from my adoring fans They hear T.I.'s arrested they're like here we go again [Usher] My life, your entertainment You watch it while I live it (live it) I walk they follow (ay) I talk they holla (ay) Just here for your amusement My life, your entertainment You watch it while I live it (live it) You waitin' for me to lose it I guess I'm just here for your amusement [T.I.] You've seen it all before, guys know how the story goes It's like 2Pac never died, sit back, enjoy the show You see the s**t that scares you senseless, I done lived through it Knew the risks and the consequences and I still do it And then I'm so fresh, them niggas mildew it Not just a actor by profession, pimp, I live movies That's why they whisper when they see me, point and stare at me 'Cause they just wanna live through me vicariously Fashion weekend, Paris week, party like a rockstar Get blown by a top model 'til she catch lockjaw Got the dough you get a year, stashed in my sock drawer Showed you the troubles and the struggles of an outlaw Top dog would not fall, I am not y'all Couple pages out the calendar and I'm out y'all Kid listen, pay attention, you don't wanna be me It's safer to watch it on T.V. [Usher] My life, your entertainment You watch it while I live it (live it) I walk they follow (ay) I talk they holla (ay) Just here for your amusement My life, your entertainment You watch it while I live it (live it) You waitin' for me to lose it I guess I'm just here for your amusement [Usher] See I don't think it would even matter (to me) Woking a nine to (five) would it be better I mean be honest, would you care to gossip about me Not likely I guess that's just the way that it goes (the way that it goes) ('Cause I know) See I can be somewhere out keeping it cool (And get told) Almost anything instead of the truth Y'all know more than I do, it's breaking news to me too Easy killer y'all know that ain't how I move (ooh) He said and she said (what) I did what, with they (who) No not me I said (not me) she gave me no head (ooh) Won't get me again (hey) I pleaded the fifth (hey) I know better than to ever talk during the film... in' and flashing lights can blind your eyesight To when you cant see what's wrong from right Well shorty 'til you walk a mile in my shoes And understand this is who I am [T.I.] Usher I completely concur Life can be such a blur, obviously we prefer Our privacy but instead we endure Yes sir, don't expect nothin' less of me 'Cause this goin' probably be this way until the death of me But for the hustle and the lady on my arm now Plus all my kids and my mom's I'm a calm down And yo, we doin' just fine, and the time's just flyin' Live one headline at a time [Usher] My life, your entertainment You watch it while I live it (live it) I walk they follow (ay) I talk they holla (ay) Just here for your amusement My life, your entertainment You watch it while I live it (live it) You waitin' for me to lose it I guess I'm just here for your amusement

Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay Damn shawty, look at you I'm sayin man, is it just me Or do you have too much a** in them jeans? Come here [Verse 1] Ay, I been watchin you awhile now And I just wanna find a way to make you smile now Why you blushin? Forget about them other guys now I know you ain't goin try and tell me that you shy now I realize that your beauty could intimidate Them suckas you aint got no business wit'em anyway Wit such a pretty face, big booty, lil waist line I wanna grind from behind to the baseline Have a great time, pour yourself a shot girl Chase it with a lime, now you feeling like a hot girl I know you probably use to dealin with them wannabes But honestly I gotta say I'm who they wanna be I promise all I wanna see is you up under me And we can disappear whenever, when you wanna leave? I can guarantee the ride of your life Any fantasies on your mind we can try'em tonight [Chorus] We're sittin here (I'm lookin at you like damn) We're sippin on Patrãn, something's on my mind (You wanna leave wit me tonight?) It's been killin me all night long and I wonder (Listen shawty let me tell you what I'm thinkin bout) Ooo girl, I wonder (For real, shawty let me tell you what I'm thinkin bout) It's the end of the night I thinkin your might, wanna leave the bar Park the car, turn into porn star [Verse 2] Yes, I love to hear about your interest I gotta say your intellect got me impressed See your panties through your dress like a shilouette Patrãn got me thinkin sex, is you feelin that? No disrespect though, a simple yes/no Hey let yourself let go, shawty let's go Pull up to the crib, get you through the threshold Kiss you from your pretty lips to your red toes Time tickin it's the end of the night And you can leave wit your friend if you like But I'm sayin though We can ride out, back to my house I wanna see you satisfied inside out Once I'm in you ain't gonna want me to slide out You tell your girlfriends they gonna wanna try it out A lil more of this will losen you up What we can't do in the club, we can do in the truck [Chorus] [Verse 3] Hey would ya, stay? Could ya play wit it with your tongue just a lil? You're such a sexy individual, physical and mental And if you sentimental Shouldn't the rules bend a little Let me start at the top, stop in the middle Use a popsicle make shiver, giggle when it tickle I can talk to you dirty if you like that I finish one set of blunts start back I know you told me you a good girl But shawty you a grown woman not a lil girl You can blame it on the Patron or the champagne But sometimes being bad can be a good thing, ya now

WOOOOOO!!!!!! Swizzy!!! Need y'all to take y'all rags out man! (T.I.) And let it swang! swang! swang! swang! Swang! swang! swang! swang! [Chorus: Swizz Beatz] Alright (Alright) OK (OK) I don't dance (I don't dance) no way I just take my Louis rag out and wave it 'round in the air Take my Gucci rag out and wave it 'round in the air Alright (Alright) OK (OK) I don't dance (I don't dance) no way I just take my Louis rag out and wave it 'round in the air Take my Gucci rag out and wave it 'round in the air HEY! SWANG! [Verse 1: T.I.] New Akoo outfit with a gucci rag Tied to my belt loop and my louis bag Full of stacks rubberbands round big cash Got a sick swag tell the haters get mad, comeon We in the club homes gettin our thug on Bottles of Patron if you grown get your buzz on We brought the broads out and brought the cars out I'm like the moon I shine and bring the stars out When it dark out, get the squad out We ball hard sucka ***** eat your heart out I'm too advanced super swag in my Louis pants Ballin on my Louis silk shirt match my Louis rag [Chorus: Swizz Beatz] Alright (Alright) OK (OK) I don't dance, no way I just take my Louis rag out and wave it 'round in the air Take my Gucci rag out and wave it 'round in the air Alright (Alright) OK (OK) I don't dance, no way I just take my Louis rag out and wave it 'round in the air Take my Gucci rag out and wave it 'round in the air [Verse 2: T.I.] I Say, "Whoa kimosabe!", big ballin is my hobby I'm boppin while I'm walkin, rag fallin out my pocket If big money ain't the topic, homie I ain't even talkin Hated on by the workers but I'm cool with all the bosses Catch me flossin at the mall (mall), talkin to a broad (broad) She follow me in Gucci and I taught her how to ball Three pair of shoes, four shirts, six rags The chick said, "Dag, that's more than my bag!" Shawty I can show you how to spend this bread real fast Then get a group of chicks to give you head real fast Silk scarf hangin out of my jeans Naw homie, I ain't thinkin I'm just doin my thing! [Chorus: Swizz Beatz] Alright (Alright) OK (OK) I don't dance (I don't dance) no way I just take my Louis rag out and wave it 'round in the air Take my Gucci rag out and wave it 'round in the air Alright (Alright) OK (OK) I don't dance (I don't dance) no way I just take my Louis rag out and wave it 'round in the air Take my Gucci rag out and wave it 'round in the air HEY SWANG! [Verse 3: T.I.] I took some time off (okay), and now I'm back y'all (that's right) You in the line at the club, I'm in the back dawg (haaah!) And when this song on, ballers peel stacks off And make it rain on them broads, watch them stacks fall Let it sag with ya pants get ya swag just right Ride Bankhead flare flyin out the benz Once a fool with it we 'gon bring 'em out again [Chorus: Swizz Beatz] Alright (Alright) OK (OK) I don't dance (I don't dance) no way I just take my Louis rag out and wave it 'round in the air Take my Gucci rag out and wave it 'round in the air Alright (Alright) OK (OK) I don't dance (I don't dance) no way I just take my Louis rag out and wave it 'round in the air Take my Gucci rag out and wave it 'round in the air HEY SWANG!

Ey, what's haapnin'? (what it is you all) All you haters, can get at me (Center Hill, {?} what it do) 'Cause I hear you, and am watchin' (Church Creek, South Grand stand up) But am serious (it's the king b***h, yeah) Haters, so all I got to say is WHAT UP!? (here we go) What's haapnin'? (what's haapnin' baby?) All you haters (HEY! I know you had a good time didn't you) 'Cause I hear you, and am watchin' But I'm still here, I ain't stoppin' So what up, what's haapnin'? All you haters, Can get at me 'Cause I hear you, and am watchin' But am serious Haters, so all I got to say is WHAT UP!? [Verse 1: T.I.] What it is bruh, what it do man, Still the man from Japan to the blue flame (that right) Still hit the door and make it rain with the loose change I bet that what he get a show, now that's a damn shame (hahahaha) I get that what he hatin' for, boy you so damn lame You click the same, a just a buncha walkin' s**t stains (click finish) Disgrace the A, gave the city such a bad name You way back in my reaar view mirror, I'm in the fast lane But still I hear you loud and clear on you little song Go on get you dissin' on while the king gone Your self-esteem gone, 'cause I'm back now Let's see if we can't teach these niggas how to act now You're kissin' at them, you're jumpin' bad now I check you a** then, I shut you a** down And I deliver front and center never back down Who get the last laugh now sucker *****? [Verse 2: T.I.] I got a front street swag and a side street hustle Center Hill, Cedar Ave, that's where I be sucker South Grand church street, first with the work We can get into commercial if you need some chirp me Hey, what I care 'bout who you askin' saying they ain't heard of me I'm certified certainly your videos ain't hurtin' me (uh-uh) I still ride with the windows rolled down All around the A-town Like it's fina' go down If there was ever any questions niggas fina' know now Won't retire ma thorn, nor surrender no crown I never bow down and never say "got" Ms. "to whom it may concern" and whosoever may try I'm forever west-side and the feather-weight guy Tell 'em take they best shot Go on get yourself high 'Cause I yelled "Bankhead" and you felt left out I ain't mentioned your name, is that what all this 'bout? [Chorus] [Verse 3: T.I.] From summer hill to the hill up him Hollywood (okay) A house full, gettin' to it, you know how we do it Yeah we smoke great (great) and we drink good (good) Then we ball hard, just like G'z should Buy what we want, drive what we want G4 up up and away, we go, we fly where we want Haters smile like they like me but they really don't Wish they could just wish me away that what they really want "I really hate his a**", "I don't like him either" "We'll do a song together maybe then we can beat him" Somehow he must be stopped, somethin' must be done "If we can't knock him off, let's just try him when he get caught with guns" "And if he really done, and we really won" "Anymore ideas (I got somethin') suggestions anyone" "How 'bout we stay up all night on the blog sites" "Spread vicious lies and nasty rumors we could all write" But that's alright, let the nerds hate 'Cause in my face though the words get ate Hating's hard work, but I just bounce back 'cause God work tell all the haters am back!

Real talk, true story (uh-huh) No nuts, no glory (uh-uh) Y'knowmsayin? (Real talk) Ay dawg (yeah yeah) I'ma tell you like this [Chorus: T.I.] Hey I'm so raw, and I'm so rich And you so flawed niggaz ain't 'bout s**t I'll take yo' broad, I can ******** yo' b***h Know that I'm gon' ball every chance I get Every chance I get, real talk, no s**t Every chance I get, make money on this I'll take yo' broad, I can ******** yo' b***h Know that I'm gon' ball every chance I get, every chance I get [T.I.] They say it's lonely at the top, but I don't feel lonely Got my homies out in Hollywood so I don't feel phony Ain't another ***** colder, cribs all over Flash-in-pan, these other rappers catch a number, Coca-Cola I'm exceedin expectations, you barely meetin quota I give it to 'em straight, you cut it with baking soda You said I ain't Zone One, ***** ha, that's a funny one I'm King like my 3 year-old, Major like my youngest son Got one named Domani, so you know what I'm gettin (guap) Deyjah and Neek-Neek and Messiah like "Daddy, get 'em" Got an angel named Leah here to keep me outta prison And my partner Jason Geter to help me see about a billion Listen; Grand Hustle, best respect this vision My records sell about a million, but s**t that just the beginnin What with Club Crucial and Grand Hustle film division Multiplication to get the paper, I let the clique do the division Break bread, StreetCred.com makin a killin Plus "A King of Oneself," high fashion, I'm flashin I'm, ready for whatever though, trained to go you better know Put d**k up in whoever hoe, let 'em know [Chorus] [T.I.] I gotta thank my lucky stars cause it came so far Dope game, rap game, 'bout the same so far Brag about your lil' Benz, ***** that ain't no car I got some s**t in my garage that requires a chauffeur High as gas is, the country at war and people are starvin And I pay a million dollars for Ferrari's, retarded, huh? Sorry bruh, been a d**k that been ballin since it started up Season hoe, get 'em all to ******** cause they know this dough stack tall as ******** Nah, it ain't that I'm rich that they hate so much Least I could do it, not rub it in niggaz face so much So I'm tryin now while I'm rhymin not to brag about the island Or the crib in Hawaii where all the walls slide in House is wide open, we could bring the outside in I think you should hear about it, but ******** it I'll be quiet I just spit it how I live it homie I don't be lyin Would it make you feel better if I put my pockets on the die? If I made less money, started to dress bummy Would the haters and the critics have more respect for me? Should I downgrade the crib and the way I live? Now how about I don't and we just say I did, ***** [Chorus] [Outro: T.I.] Ay say homeboy It's real talk comin at you live and direct homeboy, you dig that? Heh, you could hate all you want partna I'ma give you somethin to hate on, b***h ***** Ha ha! Grand Hustle, you understand? DJ Toomp you did yo' ******** thang as usual Ay-hey look, P$C partna, Pimp Squad Click Ay, Big Kuntry you up next homie It's the king, b***h! Yeahhhhhh, they say I ain't Zone One, b***h ***** My grandmama been livin on Center Hill 43 years, hoe-a** ***** You understand that? ***** come meet me ***** See me *****! You know? Why niggaz gotta wait 'til a ***** got the police watchin you and start kickin that ******** s**t, you know? You know how I get down, you know what it was ***** You know you don't wanna see me, b***h *****! Yeahhhhhh, AY!

Ay Let me kick it to you right quick, man That on some gangsta s**t man, on some real s**t Anybody done been through the same thing, I'm sure you feel the same way Big Phil This for you pimpin' [Chorus (Justin Timberlake (T.I.)):] Oh (eyyy) I've been travellin' on this road too long (too long) Just tryna find my way back home (back home) The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone And oh (eyyy) I've been travellin' on this road too long (too long) Just tryna find my way back home (back home) The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone, dead and gone [Verse 1 - T.I.] Ever had one of them days wish would've stayed home Run into a group of niggas who gettin' they hate on You walk by They get wrong You reply then s**t get blown Way outta proportion Way past discussion Just you against them, pick one then rush 'em Figure you'll get jumped, hell that's nothing They don't wanna stop there now they bussin' Now you gushin', ambulance rushin' You to the hospital with a bad concussion Plus ya hit 4 times Plus it hit ya spine Paralyzed waist down now ya wheel chair bound Nevermind that now you lucky to be alive Just think it all started you fussin' with 3 guys Now ya pride in the way, but ya pride is the way You could ******** around, get shot, die anyday Niggas die everyday All over bull s**t, dope money, dice game, ordinary hood s**t Could this be 'cos of hip hop music? Or did the ones with the good sense not use it? Usually niggas don't know what to do when their back against the wall so they just start shootin' For red or for blue or for blo I guess From Bankhead or from your projects No more stress, now I'm straight, now I get it, now I take Time to think, before I make mistakes just for my family's sake That part of me left yesterday The heart of me is strong today No regrets I'm blessed to say The old me dead and gone away [Chorus (Justin Timberlake (T.I.))] [Verse 2 - T.I.] I ain't never been scared, I lived through tragedy Situation could've been dead lookin' back at it Most of that s**t didn't even have to happen But you don't think about it when you out there trappin' In apartments, hangin', smokin', and rappin' Niggas start s**t, next thing ya know we cappin' Get locked up then didn't even get mad Now think about damn what a life I had Most of that s**t, look back, just laugh Some s**t still look back get sad Maybe my homboy still be around Had I not hit the ***** in the mouth that time I won that fight I lost that war I can still see my ***** walkin' out that door Who'da thought I'd never see Philant no more? Got enough dead homies I don't want no more Cost a ***** his job Cost me more I'd took that a**-whooping now for sure Now think before I risk my life Take them chances to get my stripe A ***** put his hands on me alright Otherwise stand there talk s**t all night 'Cos I hit you, you sue me, I shoot you, get locked up, who me? No more stress, now I'm straight, now I get it, now I take Time to think, before I make mistakes just for my family's sake That part of me left yesterday The heart of me is strong today No regrets I'm blessed to say The old me dead and gone away [Chorus (Justin Timberlake (T.I.))] [Hook - Justin Timberlake] I turn my head to the East I don't see nobody by my side I turn my head to the West Still nobody in sight So I turn my head to the North Swallow that pill that they call pride That old me is dead and gone But that new me will be alright I turn my head to the East I don't see nobody by my side I turn my head to the West Still nobody in sight So I turn my head to the North Swallow that pill that they call pride That old me is dead and gone But that new me will be alright

[Kanye West] ("No one on the corner") Mr. West is in the building Swagger on a hundred thousand trillion ("No one on the corner") Aiyyo I know I got it first I'm Christopher Columbus, y'all just the pilgrims Thanksgiving, do we even got a question? Hermes pastel, I passed the dressing My attitude is tattooed That mean it's permanent, so I guess we should address it, huh? ("No one on the corner") My swagger is Mick Jagger Every time I breathe on a track, I asthma attack it Why he so mad for? Why he gotta have it? Cause a slave my whole life, now I'm the master Naaaaa-na-naaaaa How it feel to wake up and be the s**t, and the urine? Naaaaa-na-naaaaa Tryna get that Kobe number, one over Jordan [Chorus] [Jay-Z] Yeah.. ("No one on the corner") Got a bop like this Can't wear skinny jeans cause my knots don't fit No one on the corner got a pocket like this So I rock Roc jeans cause my knots so thick You can learn how to dress just for checking my fresh Checking-checking my fresh, checking-checking my fresh Follow my steps is the road to success Where the niggas know you're thorough when the girls say yes (yes!) ("No one on the corner") But I can't teach 'em my swag You can pay for school but you can't buy class ("No one on the corner") School of hard knocks I'm a grad And that all-blue Yankee is my graduation cap It's Hooooo-vahhhhh Dippin-dippin Rovers, whippin with the soda Hooooo-vahhhhh Did you even have any doubt after doubt it was over? [Chorus] [Lil Wayne] No one on the corner has swagger like moi Church, and I'm too clean for the choir I require, but I desire I got stripes, A-di-das Mamis scream, "?Papi no mas!" Run up in your s**t just me, no mas Running this s**t like I got four' tires No one has swagger like these for' guys Now when it comes to styles, I got several Sharper than the swagger, dagger or metal And my jew-els, blue and yellow The type of s**t that make 'em call you Carmelo Who's as follows stay true to the ghetto Write your name on the bullet make you feel special Ha! What the ******** you boys talking 'bout? I know it's us cause we the only thing you talk about And I'm gone... bye... yeah [Chorus - during last line] [T.I.] Hah, you see? That's right Ay, you know see Weezy for the wordplay, Jeezy for the bird play Kanyeezy for diversity and me for controversy I'm a verse that's picture perfect, only spit to serve a purpose You ain't living what you kicking then you worthless Lookin from the surface it may seem like I got reason to be nervous Been observant, work to see if my adversity was worth it Verse is autobiographical, absolutely classical Last thing I'm worried 'bout is what another rapper do Ain't nobody hot as me Even if they rap they a** off, blast off and have outstanding quality Sell a lot of records, I'll respect it and salute that But spin real life on hot beats, I'm the truth at You kick it like me, no exaggeration necessary Living revolutionary, nothing less than legendary Gangsta s**t hereditary, got it from my dad Flow colder than February with extraordinary swag [Chorus - repeat 2X] [T.I. - over Chorus] Okay, yeah, that's right Okay, yeah, so you notice huh Hah, yeah, okay, tell 'em for me shawty Yeah, that's right, yeah

Ay... say, pimp... This to er'body strecthed out behind the walls... Countin' days on they calendar... Flippin' pages month to month... Ay, man, I'ont give a damn how other folks treat ya, man I just wanna-- I wanna let ya know, pimp Y'een missin' nothin', homeboy... real talk [Chorus: T.I.] I know the time seem long, just try and keep strong Put on ya headphones and rewind this song Remember you ain't missin' nothin', homes I promise you ain't missin' nothin', homes Hey, just know the club on hold and the broads on pause You get home, it's gon' be waitin' on y'all So dawg, just know fa real you ain't missin' nothin', homes I promise you ain't missin' nothin', homes [Verse 1] On er'ythang My uncle did a decade Came home, hit the ground runnin' gettin' paid Like he never did a day Hit the streets niggas still in the same place they was 'Fore he went in the chain gang and doin' the same thing Cuz the game go on, you only do two days in the joint The day you get locked up and the day you go home I know it feel like the world passin' you by Like s**t happenin' everyday out there that you'ont know bout E'rytime you call home ya baby mama show out And ya pat'nas don't even send you flicks from when they go out But don't worry bout it or stress it cuz shawty, know what? The time do itself, all you gotta do is show up Keep layin' down, wakin' up and thankin' the Lord And 'fo you know it they gon' open the doors, true story Just prepare yourself for it, if you ain't got a plan What you need with a second chance? s**t, you gon' blow it Learn and visualize what you tryna do And do the time, homeboy don't let the time do you They say the time just flew in the streets Hard to believe from in there but you'll see soon as you on the streets [Chorus] [Verse 2] Probably thinkin' easy for me to say from here in the booth But they showed you, they'll put me in there with you Right now locked down in the state of the feds, lay in the bed Playin' this over and over as you say in ya head "Yeah... next time I'ma be straight Just count down to my release date..." piece of cake My ***** Cap right now servin' a life sentence For a murder he committed in his self-defense And in such good spirits shawty ain't even trippin' And I could be right in there with him, no bullshittin' He on his ninth year now just waitin' to get out Got me thinkin' my s**t ain't even worth complainin' about Cuz it can still be worse fa sho So you waitin' on me to lose hope you got to kill me first I talked to my ***** Big Meech Had to tell him the streets miss him just as much as he miss the streets Had to let him know whenever he released We hittin' the club like '03, this time it's on me Yeah we laugh, reminisce for a minute and then I tell him just know ain't nobody ever did it as big It'll never be the same in this city again Closest you'll get is me and Jeezy and them So dawg, if it seem like you left behind, ten steps behind Just know it only get better with time, fa real [Chorus] [ad-libs to fade]

Soulja Boy Tellem! Hopped up off tha bed, Turn ma swag on, Took a look in tha mirror said wassup Yeeeeea im gettin money (ohh) [x2] Turn ma swag on, Its ma turn now turn it up Yeeeeea, yeeeea I put my team on, and ma theme song Now its time to turn it up Yeeeeea, yeeeea I got a question why they hattin on me, I got a question why they hattin on me I aint did nuthin to em, but count this money And put my team on, now my whole clic stunnin Boy wassup, yeeeea Boy wassup, yeeeea When i was 9 years old, i put it in ma head That ima die for this gold (Soulja Boy tellem) Boy wassup, yeeeea Hopped up off tha bed Turn ma swag on Took a look in tha mirror said wassup Yeeeeea im gettin money (ooh) [x2] Im back again, I know a lot of yall thought i wasn't coming back..... Yeeeeea, yeeeea I had to prove them wrong, Got back in the studio and came up with another hit Yeeeeea, yeeeea I told the world my story, the world where im from Souljaboy X L dot com, boy wassup Yeeeeea, yeeeea Now everytime you see me spit Every time you hear me rhyme Everytime you see me in your state of town Say wassup Yeeeeea, yeeeea Hopped up off tha bed Turn ma swag on Took a look in tha mirror said wassup Yeeeeea im gettin money (ooh) [x2]