Artist: T.I. f/ Rick Ross Album: King Uncaged/Pledge Allegiance to the Swag 12" Song: Pledge Allegiance to the Swag 12" Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com [Intro: T.I.] Uh-huh, ay count that money for me partner Ay Ross make sure that nigga got that shit right, ya hear me? Ay, when that muh'fucker go ding ("J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League") {*ding*} That's 150 thou', yeah That shit should add up to 'bout 5.4 man I'll be right back, I'm finna go get dressed Uh-huh, tell nigga gas up the jet [Chorus: T.I.] I stay on my grind cause that come first If he get outta line his feelings finna get hurt All that's on my mind is get that dough You try me I'ma take you places you don't wanna go 50, 60 stacks or mo' and I'm in yo' town Just to shake a booty hole, butt finna go down Hear that click-clack roll, better get back fast At attention when you see me, pledge allegiance to the swag Pledge allegiance to the swag - ay pledge allegiance to the swag Pledge allegiance to the swag - yeah pledge allegiance to the swag I pledge allegiance to the swag - I pledge allegiance to the swag I pledge allegiance to the swag, pledge allegiance to the swag Pledge allegiance to the swag [T.I.] Ay, I do my thang, you don't know? Off the muh'fuckin chain, play the game how it go I ain't in a gang, still I'm a problem on the low Whip them thangs well, just know I know who got it for the low Triple O.G. so, sucka free, I, swear You don't know me homie, you can get the fuck from round here I don't care, who you is, who you with or who you know Let's be clear, I'm a muh'fuckin G and you a hoe Keep that Remy XO, poured up, bankroll swole up Smell money in the air soon as I roll up Heyyyyy, I'm the coolest in the city bitch While you lames trippin on that goofy stupid silly shit Ha ha ha, who you ever seen it really did? Super fly filthy rich, illy with a killer shit Came in this bitch with my ego and got cash I demand you to raise yo' hand and pledge allegiance to the swag nigga [Chorus] [Rick Ross] Rozay! Rozay! Rozay! T.I., I got you nigga! These other motherfuckers gotta bow down Brown bag of money, call me David Copperfield A bitch'll disappear, Lord a bitch'll disappear We control the corners, that's usual politics Push a button from the mansion, hit you with a hollow tip We two different niggaz, I'm servin, he sniffin his And I love that new Bugatti how that bitch be shiftin gears Movin how I move I fuck with a selected few Aviators and Audemars, the bezel fluorescent blue Down South nigga had to climb up out the barrel Outfox these niggaz, now we rock out on apparel Pledge allegiance to the swag cause this shit is top notch Jumpin in and out of bitches like I'm playin hopscotch Jumpin in and out of sixes like I got a car lot And I got the type of digits that your bitch'll dial by, die by Young niggaz bow down to the kings In the presence of a don, pay respect, kiss my ring [Chorus] w/ ad libs [T.I.] Ay, ay the Enzo off set, neck, wrist frostbit Deal ain't a hundred mil', ya ain't talkin 'bout shit Nigga wanna beef he get the whole cow quick If you talkin 'bout some paper step into my office - baow! On some penthouse shit, rentin out chicks Fuck 'em from behind they be spittin out dick - blaow! Excuse me now but if I may make an announcement Don't smoke no mo' but when I did I was blowin ounces of gas, ask the feds what I had when they found me We down with whatever, just don't interrupt my countin Ballin on a daily basis, call my accountant Only time you make it rain's throwin change in a fountain Flow sick, crazy, deranged, need counsellin He say I ain't all that, she say I'm astoundin Them lames out, G's in, square's out of season When you see my swag nigga pledge yo' allegiance! [Chorus] [Outro: T.I.] Ay my nigga I'm talkin stars and stripes, youknow'msayin? You come fuck with me on that bullshit you'll be seein stars and stripes nigga You understand that? Nigga say I'm lyin Nigga think it's a game if you want to partner Ay Ross, I see you my nigga I bump that "Maybach Music" my nigga when I'm playin music in my Maybach, you dig? Ay listen, all you other sucker ass niggaz homeboy I don't see you dawg, you transparent translucent dawg My nigga get out my way my nigga Let money get through here dawg, you understand? Say, you niggaz ain't even on my muh'fuckin résumé dawg Ay my nigga, if I did take you out the game my nigga it was my muh'fuckin pleasure to muh'fuckin move you out my Goddamn way my nigga Youknow'msayin? Nigga say no more holmes Nigga you couldn't died in the hands of better man, youknow'msayin? Ha ha ha, nigga I'm the best thing that ever happen to you nigga, you know? Say homeboy, nigga my worst muh'fuckin mistake was the best you could ever hope for Nigga you understand that? I forgot more shit than you could remember nigga You know? Nigga, I got more money in my muh'fuckin change drawer than you got in your Goddamn bankroll nigga Nigga anytime you want to nigga, I'll match my change to your muh'fuckin dollars nigga See who come up first nigga, youknow'msayin? Big bank take little bank nigga, what's up nigga? These niggaz thought I was just talkin when I came in this muh'fucker talkin that 'caine shit nigga Look at me now nigga, what you see nigga? Huh? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, get your pen out take notes nigga Don't hate nigga, ha! Fuck that bullshit, partner It's the muh'fuckin - ay man, Jay, ay Jay talkin 'bout Jay say he made "The Blueprint" my nigga, this the muh'fuckin foundation nigga Okay? Yeah, e'rything else would be built up off of this shit nigga Already, yeah, yeah, say no mo' nigga E'rything understood don't need to be explained Ross I got you nigga, say no mo', it's all good my nigga Grand Hustle, P$C for life bitch nigga Westside, Zone One Bankhead nigga! Cap, I told you! Didn't I muh'fuckin tell you? Yeah, aight then, I'll holla at y'all niggaz on the motherfuckin flipside nigga A hundred mil' or plus nigga, or bust nigga, bitch nigga AY!