No Problems Remix lyrics

[Intro: T.I.]
Aight n*gga, what it is homie
Y'all already know n*gga
Pimp Squad clique, Grand Hustle, BME n*gga, Lil Scrappy you understand that
Real n*ggas stand up, ho n*ggas hit the door you understand
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
King of the south n*gga
Prince of crunk n*gga you understand that
Keep it pimpin' n*gga
King back n*gga

[Chorus: T.I.]
Yeah, yeah, hey
n*gga you don't want no problems wit the clique
[?] empty out the clips while hollin' at a b*tch (ayyy)
You don't wanna see a lil n*gga trip (what) open up and let it rip and make a lil n*gga flip (eww)
If ye want me liftin' [?] should'a kept my name out cha mouth and button up your lips (oooooh)
I promise you don't want no problems n*gga dip
That's like trouble wit the bloods and have a problems wit the crips

[Verse: T.I.]
Ay what cha sayin' in your raps, n*gga you don' mean that
22 mill you ain't never seen that
Send the word to the streets and let 'em know the king back (King back n*gga)
Bringin' terror to ya squad makin' n*ggas lean back
Bringin' terror to ya squad
Bringin' terror to ya squad
Bringin' terror to ya squad
**Dramatic n*gga**
Makin' n*ggas lean back (lean back)
Makin' n*ggas lean back (lean back)
20 bricks of hard n*gga I ain't dream that
We was standin' in the kitchen whippin' tryna bring back
I don' stood in one position wit it, lettin' cream stack
Time tickin' wit the bidness n*gga where fiends at
They wanna know how he know about the blow up in e'ry trap
And answer this, what's the sh*t that got him rich if it ain't rap
But if ya n*ggas really sour we could cut the mics off
Do n*ggas like Georgia Power cut they f*ckin' lights off
[Outro: T.I.]
Urban Legend commin' soon
The king back n*gga