I Am The 1 - Tip

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There ain’t never been a question on who runnin' the streets

On second guessin' my profession is like nothin' to me

Don’t learn a lesson out here flexin' they get bust in the streets

I told 'em chrome, Smith and Wesson right up under the seats

Ay listen close gotta tote, give a fuck if you see

If you don’t wanna die tonight you best stop fuckin' with me

Ay I’m intelligent and hella rich and plus I’m a G

So I can sell a brick and sell a bitch to rush you with me

They call me T.I.P.

way off in the chain

Spit a verse, throw you niggas way off of your game

In my opinion, bein' lame it should cost you your fame

In all the hatin' on my name burn it off with' the flame

I’m grippin' new wood grain and the C-L-C's

If I ride through the city on some D-L shit

Niggas say they sell brick that’s what we sell bitch

Think I’m lyin' ask anybody and they’ll tell bitch

Ay in this shit I’m the one, competition is none

Start hatin' on my niggas, boy you niggas is done

Start sprayin' at you niggas, bet you niggas will run

Start callin' on the phone for some niggas to come

They be like I don’t think he got none, I don’t think he got none

When the nigga say he runnin, I don’t think he got none

They be like I don’t think he got none, I don’t think he got none

When the nigga say he runnin, I don’t think he got none

Know niggas hate to hear me say it, but they know I’m a king

I’m in the roads gettin' choked by the whore of your dreams

Ass swole, pretty toes keep a whore on the scene

And they be rollin' off the chain whore by four of the things

I eat the pussy for an hour, waitin' on the cream

And stuff the pussy fill with' pine to get that blow on the scene

She can damage your self-esteem till that whore on some 'premes

She gonna talk to you like you great till you show her some things

You see me ridin' with a lean, with Big Kuntry and King

C-Rod, Mac and D.P.

and all the rest of the kings

I was raised by the greatest gangstas the city has seen

When I talk to you and your partners, nothin' comes in between

Bring all the niggas you can bring, nigga do what you do

But I guarantee the P$C will be shootin' at you

And we got choppers and if you smart, you’d be shootin them too

No coppin' deuces callin' it off, I’m refusin' the truth