T.I. - Now What lyrics

Let's do it [Intro: Juelz Santana Intro] Okay (Jazze) We in the motherf**ing building (Dip Set b**h) I heard my man T.I. is the motherf**ing king of the south (uh huh) Well I'm the the motherf**ing prince of the city (you already know)(Santana) And when the king and the prince get together it's nothing but royalty (roll the mat out) So we going to get down like this YEAH! [Juelz Santana] Now if I ain't gangsta who is You is truth is you ain't I am who this clown a** n***a I'm a straight led spitter straight bread getter Up north hustler with a Bankhead n***a now bounce! That's just jazze on the beat again Tappin on machines again its cracking threw your speakers in That's what it sounds like when I'm in the South right Put it down put it round bouncing threw your town like Uh bang first play second aim first prey second make dirt day heaven I'm a crack baller straight sevens mack holder spray seven at your back soldier I walk through the club like everybody p**y Yeah T.I. with me snatching everybody cookies The fifth on me case anybody push me Let it fly let it fly like everbody push me Stop frontin like you bang head n***a Till you bang head whether real bang head n***a T.I. we fly we ride we bang you die (motherf**er) [T.I.] (yo, yo, hey, hey, hey, hey) [Hook: T.I.] My pimp squad f** n***a now what Dip set f** n***a now what West side f** n***a now what East side f** n***a now what Harlem world f** n***a now what Bank head f** n***a now what My a-town f** n***a now what My n.y. f** n***a now what [T.I.] The smallest n***a in the trap with a scrap You talk sh** p**y n***a getting slapped I get a couple ki's turned them into crack And listen them so we could count the by the hundred stacks (99) So if you need word then holla right back I could sell it for cheap cause I got it like that White t-shirts and A-Town hats Got them super clean with dubs on that Hey! First n***a put my name in a rap Getting robbed on the spot at hard getting shot I give a f** about your squad or your block Hit 13 had it hard on the block First thing first start with a Glock Then step it up to choppas, gauges, then elevens mack 10's Now your fully equipped to stretch n***as (like who?) Like them PSC and Dip Set n***as [Hook] [Juelz Santana] Now what now stunt n***a pop your trunk now front I'm holdin two now what big guns with me big gun pissy When it comes to these b**hes man I'm dirtyer then the south is Squirtin in your mouth b**h! Yeah back curtin yeah back squirtin Yeah n***a gat squrtin yeah n***a that's curtains Hold up we senseless make you throw up your breakfast Me and T.I. hold the connection [T.I.] Me and Santana from Harlem to Atlanta The c**aine managers ho brain damager I'd be god damned if a n***a wanna co*k hammers And split bandanas on n***as with bad manners You wanna k** me you willing to ride the hell with me Seven shot revolver I'm taking my shells with me You don't want no trouble with n***as like us Try me I'll f** your whole life up To the group of haters that don't like us Dip Set f** n***a now what [Hook]