Spazz Out - T.I.

You better fall back

Nigga gone with all that

I’m a big dog, got no time for small cats

And I been known most of you guys is all rap

Hiding behind rhymes, disguised in all black

I’m in the endzone moving the chains winning the game

9 of 10 clones saying my name to get in the game

Wait a minute homes, first of all let it be known

I’m bout that business homes

So all that flexing and the lyin' you can kill it homes

You just a cub I’m a lion don’t forget it homes

Listen I’m out your division homes

My name’s written in stone on the throne that I’m sitting on

Long term like in Great Britian homes

Spitting strong, in a zone

On the microphone I’m sickest known

Everybody’s ego I be pissin' on

Getting blown riding through the city on

Big Chrome sitting under something that you thought I couldn’t fit on anyway

Let’s say we cut to the chase and get straight to the knitty gritty homes

The way you bitch and moan like a broad you need titties on

And I’m straight don’t get me wrong

Shawty I ain’t into dudes

Talk about your music not about me in your interviews

Seem like every time I’m rapping I’m offending dudes

And I ain’t even thought about you let alone mention

MLK, DJ Drama I just want these motherfuckers to know I don’t need no goddamn

mix-tape homes

Nigga I got 150 songs nigga

I got 150 songs on deck my nigga

I mean like on some real shit I’ll give this shit to you if you want it

If you really, all you gotta say is Tip we miss you dog

Tip we wanna hear you dog

Then I’ll goddamn throw some shit out there homes

But don’t goddamn come comparing me to no goddamn nigga

Who done dropped 3 mix-tapes when I done dropped 7 albums nigga

I don’t wanna hear this shit nigga!

Fuck you saying!

Nigga my son got better songs than you nigga!

Aye dig on some real shit next time I hear another motherfucker

Comparing my album to a motherfucking mix-tape

I’m a walk up to you my nigga

And I’m a slap you with a stack of 50s

Think its a motherfucking game!

Fuck a Mix-tape nigga!!!