Verse 1 (T.I.) Below da Mason-Dixon Line, hey, im da best u gon find... Bottom line, i aint humble, cuz nigga its bout time... rather grind on da corner, 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 its not mine got rhymes, im da sign of da time, I'm not lieing Nigga plannin on robbin me blind, start tryin Got sumtin to but a end to 380's and glock nines Shit u gotta shoot from ur shoulders, wont fit in holsters bid on ur life and force a forclosure.. i can rebuild S.W.A.T.'s all da yay dat i got.. I'm da king it dont matta if i say it or not it dont matter if da old niggaz dont wanna say dat I'm hot.. it dont 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.. all da fake niggaz, feel real niggaz'll break.. young, skinny, wit plenty whores, puttin niggaz to play.. hey talk behind my back, u have me in ur face , wit da PSC in ur safe, while u pee in ur cage!