Act III: T.I. vs. T.I.P. - The Confrontation

Ladies and gentlemen

I apologize for the confusion

(Fuck them, man, you better holler at me)

You see, if you call back the trap music

(Meet me at the mirror, man)

You had this problem once before

(Come to the mirror, man)

I thought we had this shit under control though

You know what I'm saying?

(Nah, homeboy)

(Man, I told you I'm gon' let you do this shit for a minute)

No, man, hold up, man, I'm talkin', man

You see

(Man, you can't shut me up, man)

(I got it from here on out)

Well, it's obvious that we can't

(Yeah, we doin' this shit my way now)

Man, this dude impossible, man

(Man, not my fault)

Why can't you just talk about what the fuck wrong with you, man?

Why can't you just say what the fuck on your mind, man?

(Man)

Quit all that actin' up

(Man, talkin' don't do no motherfucking good, man)

(Man, this shit has got way outta hand now)

Man, I understand all that, brother, man

(No, no)

But look though, man

(No, no, right out my ass)

(That one got my motherfucking partner killed, man)

Man, you think I'm meant for that shit to motherfuckin' go down, dog?

(Man, no matter what the fuck)

You think we're 'posed to be like that?

(It don't matter what the fuck you meant to happen, homeboy)

(That what it is)

I mean, I don't know, bruh

I told you, you do it my way and that wouldn't've happened

(Man, doin' it your way what got us here right now)

So what you sayin'?

(What the fuck do you heard me say, ****?)

(Y'all out here, man)

(All on TV, man)

Hey look, home

(Fly some with your Hollywood motherfuckin' outfits and shit)

(But I ain't with this shit, homeboy)

Well, fuck it then since you know every motherfuckin' thing

(No, I don't know everything, but I know bullshit when I see it)

Man

(Y'all be tryna motherfuckin' put on front of these camera lights)

(Like you butt sore)

Fuck you mean, man?

What you talkin' 'bout?

(Hey look, man)

(You need me, partner)

You need me

(It wouldn't be none of that King of the South shit if it weren't for T.I.P.)

Man, Tip, your ass get locked up every chance you get if I let you

(If you let me?)

(You see what the fuck I'm saying, man?)

(How the fuck you gon' let me do somethin'?)

(Hey look, man)

Man, why you take it like that?

(I'm sick of you and these other hoe-ass rappers out here, man)

How in the fuck you gon' put me in the

(Y'all **** can kiss my ass)

(You can tell 'em I said that)

Man, I'm

(Fake ass ****)

I'm done talkin' to you, man

Just go to the next song

Fuck it, man