T.I. 56 Bars (Intro) Letras:
[Intro: T.I.]
Yeah
Hey!
Hey, hey
All right
Alright Toomp man, this what the folks been waitin' on I guess
That's right
Let's give it to 'em baby
Hey!
Grand Hustle nigga
Hey man, they been waitin' on this shit since "What You Know" huh?
Yeah, it's the king bitch!
Alright my nigga, your wait is over nigga
Hey, hey!

[T.I.]
1 for the money, 2 for the show dawg
3 for the niggas hatin' on the low
Ya'll know a picture's worth a million words I'm a 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 can show my dough that other guys just talk
Hey where I live just as big as yo' projects dawg
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Better check my swagger
How I walk, how I talk, how I stack that cheddar
What I drive, how I dress, nigga less just better
100 stacks on that nigga I'm just... better
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
Alot of little me's I see, got beef.
But what's the possibilities? Stop see, 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.
What the game need wit 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...
King like Evelyn, champagne mayne
So deranged and belligerent; right up there with Benjamin
Andre 3K, B.I.G., Jay-Z, UGK
Scarface, Makaveli the great, Wayne, Common, Kanye and, Lupe
So fuck 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 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 that shit I did can't no one undo
I stay on my 1-2. 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' missin' here.
Letras: 56 Bars (Intro) T.I. [final]