56 Bars - T.I.

Grand Hustle, nigga

Aye, man

They been waitin on this shit since «What You Know,» huh?

Yeahhhh, it’s the King, bitch!

Aight, my nigga, the wait is over, nigga

Hey, hey!

One for the money, two for the show dawg

Three for the niggas hatin on the low, y’all

Know a picture’s worth a million words I’mma 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 bid’ness back up right where I left off

I could show my dough, that other guy 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, nigga let’s just bet a

Hundred stacks on that, nigga 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 think a Thank You card’s in order, 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 nigga?

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 nigga 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?

André 3K, B.I.G., Jay-Z, UGK

Scarface, Makaveli the great, Wayne, Common, Kanye and, Lupe

So fuck what you say, you welcome to ask who you may

Bet they say as of today I’m back on top like a toupee

Hey!

All objections overruled, it’s overdue

Both high, and sober 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, nigga who want proof?

Must agree if shit I did can’t no one undo

I stay on my, one-two, nigga who want to

Turn a brunch into a brawl, do what you gon' do

I’m why it’s, hot as a bitch in here still, cool as a Frigidaire

This year I’m on a mission dear

Think that was somethin, listen here