T.I. Presents P$C : 25 To Life lyrics

Hey, hey, hey (do ya thang) hey (do ya thang) hey (do ya thang) hey, hey (do ya thang) hey, hey (X2)

Fresh out the house got the beat on suicide as I ride up and down Martin Luther King Drive,
standin tall lookin down on the bloody boys snitchin all day I look around on the block.

I'm in a silver SL five pound on the block, aintcha ever seen a young playa clown on the Draw,

VERSE 1(T.I)
Now, e'rbody wanna be the king of the south
When, they ain't runnin' a damn thang but they mouth
No doubt, it's all good, y'all just statin' y'all opinion
But in the south, in any hood, its understood without sayin'
It's a given, and it ain't cuz of what I'm doin' for a livin'
It's, more because of what I do and how I'm livin'

[Hook with ad-libs]
I'll tell you what to do
If you got you a ho I'll tell you what to do
If you got you a ho I'll tell you what to do
I'll tell you what to do
If you got you a ho I'll tell you what to do
I'll tell you what to do
If you got you a ho I'll tell you what to do
I'll tell you what to do
If you got you a ho I'll tell you what to do
I'll tell you what to do

What chu wanna do wit em on this one man?
The Pimp Squad Click gotta spit sum pimp shit,
I dunno if I got it in me,
Got to
Well I tell you what this as close to some pimp shit I can get

Inna pitch black six, kicked back lettin' the purp blow the
Fire from the dro make the middle of my shirt glo'
Thinkin how I mighta loss the one I always searched fo,