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bring truth to tha youth tear tha roof off tha ol' school

Oh no, I won't turn tha other cheek 
In case ya can't see us while we burn the other week
begin.
Yakity yak don't jump back or its on
Callin up Earl on tha car phone.
Mack 10 just got out of court
Rollin through tha hood in his super sport ropin
hit tha flo', I'm out here spending all this paper
Bought some cigarillos yeah I blow it by the acre
If you lookin' this good well shit I wanna meet
Especially foe tha police, man. I'm ah nigga wit' thug shit
'Cause I'm runnin' wit' tha niggaz in tha hood and that's how we play
Want to feel ah my
gettin on her
Life in tha hood
Is all good for nobody
Remember gamin' on dumb hoties at chill parties
Me and you
No true a two
While schemeing on hits
the house
It's all good in the hood hustling like illegal
Soon as you get it, hot skirt, like for them people
Break up the block and hit the cut by the corner
receive, if you got tha green
By any necessary means, sellin mission,
But if you think you see me wanna try
Hoppin' off in ya ride, tha night if tha bird,
good, and no key should
And though you would really wanna leave of me
What you kickin it in tha hood, get adapted,
Capture tha atmosphere, get addicted
I didn't know said he had some on a weed
And stoppin' by tha crib so he can get up on some cheese
I've seen shit in tha game as soon as he opened his
And in case you forgot, I'm tha King
Yea, yea, aye, aye, aye, aye
Who I'm is, nigga?
(I'm tha King)

T.I.P., Atlanta's own King of the South, shawty
Commin to tha Bay, round my way I'm a vet bitch
Launchin lightning by tha pound
Call me mister coke and crown
In the town I'm found we got tha sound
bring truth to tha youth tear tha roof off tha ol' school

Oh no, I won't turn tha other cheek 
In case ya can't see us while we burn the other week
games begin. 
Yakity yak don't jump back or its on 
Callin up Earl on tha car phone. 
Mack 10 just got out of court 
Rollin through tha hood in his
games begin. 
Yakity yak don't jump back or its on 
Callin up Earl on tha car phone. 
Mack 10 just got out of court 
Rollin through tha hood in his
to the hardcore hip-hop 
Tha Muthaphukkin Real 
buckin' these niggaz till they drop 
[Eazy-E] 
Now everythings good in my hood 
and its on and pop
games begin. 
Yakity yak don't jump back or its on 
Callin' up Earl on tha car phone. 
Mack 10 just got out of court 
Rollin' through tha hood in his
any drugs sir searchin in my car

(Chorus x2)

(Project Pat)
Sugar me timba dog and blow me down
Pullin out tha tone tone and y'all don't make a sound
How you do that I call it dope boi magic

I get it nine in tha mornin' by night it just plastic
How you do that I call it dope boi magic
I'm fresh
hop off in tha Lac, I swerve tha interstate
Just because I'm cheifin dro and i'm smugglin heavy weigh
Keep tha hood bout my G's and break um off a K
the house
It's all good in the hood hustling like illegal
Soon as you get it, hot skirt, like for them people
Break up the block and hit the cut by the corner
every night 

gotta struggle an fight 

wit tha baseheads on tha late night hype 

tryin to creep in tha house 

through tha cut 

for what 

so I
And in case you forgot, I'm tha King
Yea, yea, aye, aye, aye, aye
Who I'm is, nigga?
(I'm tha King)

T.I.P., Atlanta's own King of the South, shawty
through and true 
What could I do? Real homies help ya get through, 
And coming new, he'd do tha same thang if he could 
'cause in the hood true homies
to know

But nigga fuck what you goin' through this 2-0
And by that time I'm 17 if I ain't in that pin
I'm on a mission wit tha homeboys mashin' again
tha blunt, steady trippin', 
Sippin' on the concoction,
With tha gun cocktin'
Drum knockin', gotta get off
Bitches and killas in the front watchin'