Hustle & Flow movie - I'm A King lyrics

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Song by P$C<br /><br>

(The Remix)<br>

PSC feat. T.I. & Lil Scrappy<br>

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[Verse One: T.I.]<br>

Now, e'rybody wanna be the king of the South<br>

When, they ain't runnin a damn thing but they mouth<br>

No doubt, it's all good, y'all just statin y'all opinion<br>

But in the South and in the hood it's understood without sayin<br>

It's a given, and ain't because of what I'm doin for a livin<br>

It's, mo' because of what I do and how I'm livin<br>

Not to mention when I'm rappin I'm just hurtin niggaz feelings<br>

(Niggaz feelings) And still chillin on somethin that's into healing<br>

Made provisions for the clique to continue keepin it pimpin<br>

Whether crack was in the house or record sales was through the ceiling<br>

So say what you want, and do what you please<br>

But for fun, I shoot 22's from your shoes to your knees<br>

I run a record label and a crew of G's<br>

So, niggaz'll come and look for you if ya sneeze<br>

or even breathe the wrong way, you better do what the song say<br>

And be easy, or else it'll be a long day<br>

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[Chorus: T.I.]<br>

I'm a king - bank rolls in the pockets of my jeans<br>

I'm a king - you pussy niggaz couldn't see me in your dreams<br>

I'm a king - top topic of all of your magazines<br>

I'm a king - head of the body, leader of the team<br>

I'm a king - remember I can get your block knocked off<br>

I'm a king - a Bentley coupe with the top chopped off<br>

I'm a king - I'm connectin nationwide but in the South<br>

I'm a king - just respect it and keep my name out'cha mouth<br>

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[Verse Two: Lil Scrappy]<br>

I'm the prince shorty don't get it twisted<br>

Been callin shots simpin 'fore my flows existed<br>

And still find birds in my momma kitchen<br>

You might see me burnin purple in the subdivision<br>

I got soldiers on deck, babyface pimpin<br>

Whatchu' know 'bout dat, I get a bad Brenda<br>

with that vert' top back, my jeans feelin tight<br>

cause my pockets stay fat, playa better know that<br>

My neck got so much shit, danglin<br>

Big dick, big chain, we just keep on hangin<br>

Got a Hollywood ho, and a broad that be sangin<br>

They be hatin cause I'm famous {?} what I was thankin<br>

And this for every don nigga thankin he passed me<br>

Y'all just thank that you gone and the shit'll be nasty<br>

I'ma stay ballin, ballin off my old school classic<br>

Lil Scrap got big bank, now see if you can match it<br>

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[Chorus]<br>

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[Verse Three: P$C]<br>

Shorty I'm down with the kings, so call me the greatest<br>

Number one hustler, I keep the street blazin<br>

If the grapes don't sell, I dry 'em up and sell raisins<br>

While y'all cherry pickin hustlers out here slavin<br>

That king shit nigga runs deep in my veins<br>

Pump through my heart, live in my bone marrow mayne<br>

That's pimpin! My gas is premium like octane<br>

Cain't tell me nuttin 'bout stackin these Benja-maynes<br>

I'm the king of the Dirty, see me seated in the throne<br>

Overruled other dudes like Caesar did in Rome<br>

With a prince that's so demandin and an aura so strong<br>

The South ain't been represented like this in so long<br>

I'm an emperor, you best be glad I'm workin on my temper<br>

Otherwise I'd cock a pistol, send some missiles to your temple<br>

Disrespect us I'ma blick 'em 'til I get you plain and simple<br>

Brass knuckles to your dentals blast suckers in they dimples<br>

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[Chorus]<br>

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[T.I.] I'm a king<br>

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