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T.I. - All She Wrote (feat. Eminem)
Now I don't really care what you call me, Just as long as you don't call me rude! I bet they knew as soon as they saw me, “Goodnight! It's over with...” - that's all she wrote..!
Streets like cold Chicago, Ain't nothing new I've seen it all before! But still I ball like no tomorrow, “Goodnight! It's over with...” - that's all she wrote..! All she wrote, all she wrote...
I said "It's over with...” - that's all she wrote, All she wrote, all she wrote, all she wrote... “Goodnight! It's over with...” - that's all she wrote..!
It's stupid how I go in knowing everybody knowing that I'm Sewing up the game, strong like they hate me for it Eventually, see they can't beat than with me they join, Others sworn under oath, or banished left completely scorn You tell lies, get caught, nigga kick rocks You never did blend in with the big shots It's on the fast track, ain't no need for no pit stops, I just laugh at, nigga wishing it was this hot Guess they mad at me, huh, really pissed off Better that than pissed on I'm "The Jettisons", you're "The Flintstones" Catch me in the end zone, High stepping prime time Thought you, niggas, been on Ain't no blocking my shine Like my new air Yeezy’s, you can see me in the night You wanna hate, have a nice time While I get stupid paper, hey my dough ain't in its right mind (mind, mind)
Now I don't really care what you call me Just as long as you don't call me rude I bet they knew as soon as they saw me “Goodnight! It's over with...” - that's all she wrote..!
Streets like cold Chicago Ain't nothing new I've seen it all before But still I ball like no tomorrow, “Goodnight! It's over with...” - that's all she wrote..! All she wrote, all she wrote
Man TIP told me on this hoe tip, best tip I could give you to hip you Never let these traits trick you Mighty ambiguous of you to think I love slut, shit Dig you a hole, take the shovel and dig you some dignity bitch Shit you talk about some advice that sticks with you If i should listen to anyone tell me to stick to my guns Like double stick, its you but fuck ‘em TIP, its cold It's chilling like and feeling like the penguin in it's fucking igloo eating fudgesicles I'd rather slip and fall in shit than fall in love with you Before I tie a fucking knot I'd tie you in one bitch You think this is some Nintendo game how fucking dumb is you I'll give you some mumps before I split some lump somes with you So here's a penny for your thoughts But it won't buy you a cheeseburger, although a nickle might just get you one pickle Fuck it, it's official so blow the whistle I got a trust issue That's a bombshell, scud missile! I got this cuss at you to fucking cuss at you Like before I rap there was some motherfucking stud Slut, this will teach you not to come drunk, stumbling my way for shizzle I still live like I bought you the Gilbert slot checks stob bizzle So fuck scissors these checkers are bust like a blood blister
Now I don't really care what you call me You can even call me cold These bitches know as soon as they saw me It's never me to get the privilege to know ‘em I roll like a desperado, now I never know where I'm gonna go Still I ball like there's no tomorrow
The credit roller, curtain closer, movie over with But don't get mad at me Go blame the chick who wrote this shit Ya life is sure a bitch But she knows I'm rich That's why she give me what I want and I just throw her dick Here I go again, I kick this shit, give a damn, got it pouring in Peso, Euro, yeah, eh he, I'm paid never gon' be poor again See me posted in anything, wearing any chain Never gon' see me toting anything All you gon' see is BANG! It's so nice where I kick it, Hate you never get to visit Yeah, I'm on another level But you, niggas, still can get it It's all over ‘fore you finish Sorry, bro, this road we end it Won't give you the satisfaction of me giving you the business
Yeah, I said I wouldn't give you the dirt off my handkerchief I'm giving these hoes a dose of there own medicine Let em get a good taste of it I'm sure you got that relationship memo by now, But in case you didn't This is so bad, stick a nose to your forehead and staple it Life is too short and I got no time to sit around just wasting it So I pace this shit a little bit quicker That clock comer racing in double time But I still spit triple the amount of insults in a tenth of the time It may take you pricks to catch on While you strong arm like Stretch Armstrong Man, I still say K-mart like there's an apostrophe “S” on it dog And they say McDonalds isn't a restaurant well I guess I'm wrong But if you gon' tell me that the A&W ain't the spot for the best hot dogs you can get the “F” on dawg
[Eminem] Now I don't really care what you call me You can even call me cold [T.I] I bet they knew as soon as they saw me “Goodnight! It's over with...” - that's all she wrote..! All she wrote, all she wrote [Eminem] I roll like a desperado, now I never know where I'm gonna go Still I ball like there's no tomorrow
[Both] “Goodnight! It's over with...” - that's all she wrote..! All she wrote, all she wrote, all she wrote...
I said it's over with That's all she wrote, all she wrote, all she wrote “Goodnight! It's over with...” - that's all she wrote..!