[T.I.]
   Ay take a good look at me - Now picture me unhappy
   No cash and outta fashion, not flashin
   Picture me doin bad even if I wasn't rappin
   Picture me even breathe on the mic not snappin
   I'm fire hot not lukewarm, my arms frozen
   Picture me in a room full of hoes unchosen
   Picture me with no P.O. and no 'dro
   Picture pimps walk with some broads and ain't gettin no 'tho
   L.A. gone and I ain't gotta deal no mo' (Picture that)
   A ghetto vision ain't real no mo' (Picture that)
   Ah T.I.P. ain't work for MIA no mo'
   He still so-so (picture that) he still po'
   Nigga picture that, ah matta fact picture T.I.P.
   Gettin anything other than rich
   Now can you picture this, young, pompus, African son of a bitch
   Labelled as anything less than "the shit", I can't see it
  
   [Chorus - Beenie Man]
   Dis bad man you get shot, anyways
   Bad man nuh tek back chat, no day
   Jamaican bad bwoy seh dat zigga, zigga
   We always gonna stay 'pon top always
   Dis bad man you get shot, anyways
   Bad man nuh tek back chat no day
   Jamaican bad bwoy seh dat zigga, zigga
   We always gonna stay 'pon top, always
  
   [T.I.]
   Pull up in a blue coupe that's damn near clear
   And Polo gear that won't drop 'til next year
   Be like this here, Cardier frames and ?Peigier? wristwear
   T.I.P. your majesty's right c'here
   Notice when I came the dames disappeared, ya lames listen here
   To play me, ba-by, hey he,
   gone need a track from God featuring Jesus or Jay-Z
   Go on floss; ball where it cost
   Smile for the cameras, take your shirts off
   Y'all niggas actin, take ya skirts off
   Hoppin bomb-ass nigga and he ain't wanna work boss
   I'm gettin sick and tired off these phony rendetions
   Wonder why I don't consider them no competition
   There's no vision - lil' ambition
   How I feel about these niggas, and my word, are ya kiddin?
  
   [Chorus]
  
   [T.I.]
   Some niggas wonder what my goal is
   They think it's goin gold havin hoes sweatin me
   Fuck that, I'm in it for the longevity
   Picture me as one of the greatest that'll ever be
   Compare me to, Tupac, B.I.G., and Jay-Z
   Work with legends like, Organo, I.Z., and J.D.
   Neptunes, they even flow on one of Dre's beats
   Fly to Miami, chill with Luke and we can trade freaks
   I freak shows, just peep hoes under shade trees
   Huh, but KP say just keep it top-notch
   And make sure that the club is jumpin like it's hop-scotch
   Floss rocks and in the summer keep the top dropped
   Ten thousand dolla work for clo', when I go shop
   In the Apollo on them 'boes so the hoes jock
   Especially when I rock that linen suit with no socks
   In Polo skippers, they undo zippers,
   and they shows cock, to show shot shit
   Bitch, I'm serious
  
   [Chorus]
  
   [Beenie Man]
   Well it's a Neptunes sound (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
   Zagga-zagga-za, na-na-na-na-na (T.I.P.)
   Whoa na-na-na-na (Beenie Man)
   (Zagga-za-za-za, Oh we dat shit)
   An a ziggi-ziggi-zagga (Bad man sittin)
   Straight from Jamaica (Alright lemme give this to ya)
   Alright lemme tell them somethin (See it's goin down)