T.I. You Know What It Is - T.I. Lyrics

Wyclef Intro:
A boy don't spill my drink boy.
But Look! Now Listen
Everybody report to the blood clot dance floor..
Wyclef all hands on deck
Yo T.I.P.

Chorus (T.I.P.)
I'm a real n____ homie tote 6 figures on me.
Got a pistol you don't want it
Boy, you know what it is.
I'm way flyer my pay's way higher,
If they ever mention sire
Boy you know what it is.
I got that yama you don't want no problems
line up that lama
Boy, you kow what it is.
I get money, all I got is big money,
d___ is all she get from me,
Boy, you know what it is.

Wyclef:
Yo T.I.P.
Let them n____s rap boys know how you livin'

Ay ay ay ay ay... boy you know what it is....

Verse 1:
The wait is over here we go again I'm back into play
Gone sell another couple mill and take it back to the "A"
Gone take that other couple million and put it back in the safe
5 cash for the crib on the back of the lake
Im up in Crucial 2 stepping with the gat at my waist
T.I. aint in the street no more foe foe is what they say?
Don't even try him when you see him boy you have to be great.
Because this pistol hit you in the face
Your teeth you have to replace.
That's if you lucky trust me don't hurt me today, a 100 thousand to the nation u'll be murdered today

Chorus:
I'm a real n____ homie tote 6 figures on me
Got a pistol you don't want it
Boy you know what it is
I'm way flyer
My pay is way higher
If they ever mention sire
That's right you know what it is
I got that yama you don't want no problems I line up that lama
Boy you know what it is
I get money all I got is big money
d___ is all she get from me
Boy you know what it is

Wyclef:
Yo T.I.P. some boys want to player hate
Let them know who tha King of the South is.
Talk to them

Verse 2:
Women they sweating when they see me
I'm apparently hot
Had the album of the year
n____ grammy or not
Remember all day I used to stay at the spot
With 2 revolvers in my pocket pitch a hand of that rock
And now chart topping aint a car I ain't got
I am the number one customer at my own car lot
You want to know how much I'm makin just imagine a lot
You know I'm probably gettin more than you imagine i got
Listen close I need to know if you understand me or not
Because you disrespecting me you and your man will be shot

Chorus:
I'm a real n____ homie tote 6 figures on me
Got a pistol you don't want it
Boy you know what it is
I'm way flyer
My pay is way higher
If they ever mention sire
thats right you know what it is
I got that yama you don't want no problems I line up that lama
Boy you know what it is
I get money all I got is big money
d___ is all she get from me
Boy you know what it is

Wyclef:
Why all y'all shock cause I'm moving
We'll pass you in the dust boy.

Verse 3:
Well from the King of the South
To the King of the States
Riding in a car you probably never seen in the states
No idea how much yay I can bring in the states
You can get 100 on it for a million a day
Frank Lucas ain't the only one to make a million a day
But it's an American gangster right here in your face
You don't want to see PSC on the scene with a "K"
You think you runnin up and robbing that aint even the case
Just because you get away that dont mean its ok
You a dead man walkin and I mean it ok?

Chorus:
I'm a real n____ homie tote 6 figures on me
Got a pistol you don't want it
Boy you know what it is
I'm way flyer
My pay is way higher
If they ever mention sire
Boy you know what it is
I got that yama you don't want no problems I line up that lama
Boy you know what it is
I get money all I got is big money
d___ is all she get from me
Boy you know what it is