Pimp Squad The Alchemist (Ft. PSC & T.I.)

[Intro: T.I.]
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
Listen shawty

[Verse 1: T.I.]
Below da Mason-Dixon Line, ay, I'm da best you gon' find
I'm 'bout mine, I ain't humble 'cause, nigga, it's 'bout time
Rather grind on da corner and hollin' I got dimes
Rather then know that I'm da best in dis shit and not shine
Give a fuck 'bout a clique if it's not mine
Got rhymes, I'm da sign of da time, I'm not lyin'
Nigga plannin' on robbin' me blind, stop tryin'
Got somethin' to put a end to 380's and Glock nines
Shit you gotta shoot for your shoulders, won't fit in holsters
Bid on your life, I'm force a foreclosure
I can rebuild a SWAT's of the yay that I got
So I'm da king it don't matter if I say it or not
It don't matter if da old niggas don't wanna say that I'm hot
It don't matter whether my first single was playin' or not
Nigga, I stay right here, never go gold
Shoot nine videos and drop records every year
I'm what fake niggas fear and real niggas embrace
Young, skinny, with plenty whores, puttin' niggas to play
Hey, talkin' behind my back, a have me in your face
With da PSC in your safe, while you pee in your cage