[Rap T.I. + (T.I.P. alter ego)] I talk to you shawty (Why?)'Cause you be trippin' sometimes (Man I'm just trying true to what I say in my rhymes) It ain't a in my mind, but you got a lot on the line You to think 'bout yo' actions (Why?) You be (Man) at Cap and K.T. listen to K.P. (What about 'em; where the fuck this shit from?) Or to a J.G. to your or D.P Or somebody shit you be makin' me sick (Nigga fuck you!) You'd be a motherfuckin' if you blow this lick (Alright alright) the chance of a lifetime, you know this shit Remember what Jarmel us "stay focused Tip" (I remember nigga) (Man but they be me shawty) Niggas be tryin' you Hey let them tell it, you was just guy in the crowd (Naw, but be talkin' too loud) Man you be listenin' too Just pay niggas no attention and keep fuckin' they broads (Alright) I know you harder than these niggas (Yeah) and than these niggas (Yeah) More heart these niggas (Yeah) Quit worryin' 'bout niggas (Hey man fuck niggas I'm from Bankhead and I don't know where you stayed at) (But talkin' behind my back, I never played that) (Since you become a payed cat T.I. you so laid back) (I wonder where lil' bad ass Tip back in the day at) Man nigga had to stay back there so we could be that on TV and FYI we got the P back Hold up shawty Jack (What?) "Lame" never be that (Yeah OK) Changed my name a thousand times and still a G that (Oh yeah we go Ki's) (That from overseas back) You see what I be sayin' this nigga (What man? Shit) I don't believe You listenin' is ya? You got issues I got kids, 2 boys a lil' (Hey I know nigga they my too) You know it's one false move and back to the big house The told our ass "one more time" and we ain't gettin' out (I say that) Be thinkin' 'bout standin' in the sunshine (Ho) nigga's heads get buck for cuttin' the lunch line Hey shawty you ain't 'posed to the same mistake more than one time (And I ain't made the mistake twice since uh '99) Please, boy don't get me started folk it's not the time And let's do this shit my way get paid and have a lot of time fine bitches, who gon' pull shawty you is? (Man you Tip got the hoes) And Tip hoes got gold teeth (What that mean? What you say nigga?) got jobs, good credit and they own features (And mine clothes, sell 'dro, got the blow cheap) (I guess it's just depend on what ya like folk) That's right (And I was just kiddin' 'bout them kites folk) Heh, folk (I'm really we had a chance to sit it down and rap a tad) (I you had a couple points, sometimes I act a ass) Hey but it is so important to keep it real though just ya said No record deal, no amount of shall go to my head (And with that said can't tell us shit, so fuck the hatin') How many real enough to stand and give theyself a straightenin'?