- Votes:
- Composers:
- Harris
- Clifford J./simmons
- Joseph Ward/mcdaniels
- Darryl Matthews/mizell
- Jason William/smith
- Lawrence/loftin
- Nicholaus Gerard
 
- Genres:
- Hip-Hop
 
- Tags:
- dirty south
- rap
- southern rap
 
- See also:
T.i. - Tha King lyrics
And in case you forgot, I'm tha King
 Yea, yea, aye, aye, aye, aye
 Who I'm is, nigga?
 (I'm tha King)
 T.I.P., Atlanta's own King of the South, shawty
 (I'm tha King)
 Yea, yea, yeah, better keep my name out ya mouth, shawty
 (I'm tha King)
 Yeah, PSC, nigga, aye, aye
 All hail Atlanta's own, owner of Atlanta's throne
 (I'm tha King)
 If ain't want no trouble leave, shit, shoulda left the man alone
 It's been seen, shown and evident Atlanta's known
 Tha King been the one representing all of Atlanta's zones
 Back when niggas was representing Atlanta wrong
 Every shot he got, he put the hoods of Atlanta on
 The big screen then hit every trap and traveled on
 Past, present to Texas to Alabama strong
 (I'm tha King)
 Down in Miami, up to Louisiana homes
 From the Carolinas, Virginia to David Banner's home
 I'm well connected, haters, best to mind ya manners homes
 I got a nickel-plated 38 but hey, the hammer chrome
 And it shine like ya should set the phantom on
 In it see me riding, getting blown like the saxophone
 Hey shawty, spit the shit, it takes to cut a candle on
 If I ain't on ya tube, dude, you must got ya channel wrong
 I'm tha King of the South, there is none flyer
 Sucker MC's outta call me sire
 Ya songs okay but I'm on fire
 (I'm tha King)
 24 inches on my rims and tires
 I'm tha King of the South, there is none flyer
 (I'm tha King)
 Sucker MC's outta call me sire
 Thought you was on top
 (I'm tha King)
 I pass right by ya
 I will not stop and I won't retire
 I came, I saw, I conquered with no big names
 (I'm tha King)
 No fame, no celebrity sponsorsT.i. - Tha King - http://motolyrics.com/ti/tha-king-lyrics.html
 Just a game and a flow that was bonkers
 Nigga, front if ya wanna
 Dead niggas like the bitches from 'Monster'
 Now you been told so don't say I ain't warned ya
 And don't let it alarm ya when ya leaking then the reapers upon ya
 Speak on me and I'm creepin' upon ya, say that I ain't tha King
 But you just sour, you ain't think of it aren't ya
 All the hating, is no time to respond, I miss tryin' to conjure up
 A way to get experience and launder
 Hey, I thought ya record company conned ya
 Into signing a deal, shy of a mill 'cause they really ain't want ya
 Moving yay, it's safe to say that they own to ya
 So it's time to move on to real estate
 And get cake selling big estates
 (I'm tha King)
 I'm King of the South now but it's fifty states
 I'ma spread out and I'll eliminate, who in the way?
 (I'm tha King)
 I'm 24 today, give it to, I'm 28
 I'll be ruler of all that I survey and not just in the state
 (I'm tha King)
 See, I bend just to win but I ain't finna break
 Most you niggas fake and I'll say it in nigga's face
 I'm tha King of the South, there is none flyer
 (I'm tha King)
 Sucker MC's outta call me sire
 Ya songs okay but I'm on fire
 (I'm tha King)
 24 inches on my rims and tires
 I'm tha King of the South, there is none flyer
 (I'm tha King)
 Sucker MC's outta call me sire
 Thought you was on top
 (I'm tha King)
 I pass right by ya
 I will not stop and I won't retire
 I'm tha King
 I'm tha King
 I'm tha King
 I'm tha King
 I'm tha King












