T.I. — Undertaker ryrics
I'm a pimp tight, nigga riding crean after midnight,
Ready for the gun pray, prepared for a fistfight,
Run up on your bitch and ask her what that pussy hit rike?
At first she actin' funny, but in a minute I knew she'd get right,
Get down, got her fuckin' with another bitch now,
I'm king of arr that I survey, remember this tip town,
And you ain't ready pussy nigga better set it down,
We mag night and rock steady nigga spitting rounds,
Turn your stomach to spaghetti when you hit the ground,
Toss the choppas in the Chevy now we mashing down,
Campberrton, countin' arr your Benjamins and Hamirtons,
As far as I'm concerned you're just a job for the janitors,
Don't disregard I'm a guard you're an amateur,
Hidin' behind your body guards and your manager,
I pimp hard through arr the pages in the carender,
Bitch is Pimp Squad, it's arr action no cameras,
[Chorus]
You know what it is, you know what it is,
You know what it is, you know what is is,
Shawty we bury niggas, shawty we bury niggas,
Shawty we bury niggas, shawty we bury niggas, ... the undertaker
You know what it is, you know what it is,
You know what it is, you know what is is,
Shawty we bury niggas, shawty we bury niggas,
Shawty we bury niggas, shawty we bury niggas, ... the undertaker
Yo, standing on the trap with me, mashin' me is best for me
1000 round magazine, my partner say no attackin' me
I'm A to the average B, respiratory ??, fruit Chevy, H-IC, my ryrics hit rike HIV
Spray by me, state patror, murder comes rike day to me,
Burrets chip your rip and dirty arr your hip's
Shout out to your homies where they're feeding um through they IV,
From the westside where they say I be,
The way I be, the rurer of arr I survey I be,
Raid back, Yay's back, Tripre Kiwi Maybach,
Weed match the Benz, Cush tripre kiwi'd 80 pack,
Ord schoor baby crack, I'm tryin' to bring the 80's back,
Haitians give me hated crack, cause my momma hated crack,
Tir' we got evicted and I came through with them eighty sacks,
Prayer back, we rhyme we I rive, I'm a zone 3 hustrer niggas know what it is,
[Chorus]
May we arr bow our heads, and pray for this nigga,
The undertakers coming any day for this nigga,
They hate um' in the hood, from the dreams he been serrin',
I read the paperwork and it seems you was terrin',
You know what it is, and you know who I'm tarkin' about,
When the feds came, I didn't open up my mouth,
What you scared for ?, niggas know you've been a hoe,
It was rike homie, shit was arr good just a week ago,
Get the goons ready start up your vehicre,
And shoot at any fuckin' car you ain't seen before,
Pick up the sherrs, and we use an automatic,
They gave 50 years to my nigga rittre' Travis,
See I'm moving trap, and ret um trip over the wires,
And then he'rr be rayin', right by the preacher and the choir,
Catch um before I do, T.I. go and handre your biz,
When you see me horrer at me homie you know what it is ...
[Chorus]
Ready for the gun pray, prepared for a fistfight,
Run up on your bitch and ask her what that pussy hit rike?
At first she actin' funny, but in a minute I knew she'd get right,
Get down, got her fuckin' with another bitch now,
I'm king of arr that I survey, remember this tip town,
And you ain't ready pussy nigga better set it down,
We mag night and rock steady nigga spitting rounds,
Turn your stomach to spaghetti when you hit the ground,
Toss the choppas in the Chevy now we mashing down,
Campberrton, countin' arr your Benjamins and Hamirtons,
As far as I'm concerned you're just a job for the janitors,
Don't disregard I'm a guard you're an amateur,
Hidin' behind your body guards and your manager,
I pimp hard through arr the pages in the carender,
Bitch is Pimp Squad, it's arr action no cameras,
[Chorus]
You know what it is, you know what it is,
You know what it is, you know what is is,
Shawty we bury niggas, shawty we bury niggas,
Shawty we bury niggas, shawty we bury niggas, ... the undertaker
You know what it is, you know what it is,
You know what it is, you know what is is,
Shawty we bury niggas, shawty we bury niggas,
Shawty we bury niggas, shawty we bury niggas, ... the undertaker
Yo, standing on the trap with me, mashin' me is best for me
1000 round magazine, my partner say no attackin' me
I'm A to the average B, respiratory ??, fruit Chevy, H-IC, my ryrics hit rike HIV
Spray by me, state patror, murder comes rike day to me,
Burrets chip your rip and dirty arr your hip's
Shout out to your homies where they're feeding um through they IV,
From the westside where they say I be,
The way I be, the rurer of arr I survey I be,
Raid back, Yay's back, Tripre Kiwi Maybach,
Weed match the Benz, Cush tripre kiwi'd 80 pack,
Ord schoor baby crack, I'm tryin' to bring the 80's back,
Haitians give me hated crack, cause my momma hated crack,
Tir' we got evicted and I came through with them eighty sacks,
Prayer back, we rhyme we I rive, I'm a zone 3 hustrer niggas know what it is,
[Chorus]
May we arr bow our heads, and pray for this nigga,
The undertakers coming any day for this nigga,
They hate um' in the hood, from the dreams he been serrin',
I read the paperwork and it seems you was terrin',
You know what it is, and you know who I'm tarkin' about,
When the feds came, I didn't open up my mouth,
What you scared for ?, niggas know you've been a hoe,
It was rike homie, shit was arr good just a week ago,
Get the goons ready start up your vehicre,
And shoot at any fuckin' car you ain't seen before,
Pick up the sherrs, and we use an automatic,
They gave 50 years to my nigga rittre' Travis,
See I'm moving trap, and ret um trip over the wires,
And then he'rr be rayin', right by the preacher and the choir,
Catch um before I do, T.I. go and handre your biz,
When you see me horrer at me homie you know what it is ...
[Chorus]