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That's All She Wrote (Ft. Eminem)

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 [Hook: T.I.]
Now I don’t really care you call me
Just as long as don't call me broke
I bet they knew as soon as saw me
Goodnight, it's over with, that's all wrote
Streets like Chicago
Ain't nothing new I’ve seen it before
But still I ball like no
Goodnight, over with, that's all she wrote
All she wrote, all she
I said it’s over with, that's she wrote
All she wrote, all she wrote, all she
it's over with, that's all she wrote

1: T.I.]
stupid how I go in knowing everybody knowing that
I’m sewing up game, destroying life, they hate me for it
Eventually see can't beat than with me they join
Others sworn under oath, banished left completely scorn
tell lies, get caught, nigga kick rocks
You never did blend in the big shots
On the fast track, ain't no need for pit stops
I just laugh at, nigga wishing was this hot
Guess they mad me huh, really pissed off
Better than pissed on
I’m the you the Flintstones
Catch me in end zone, high stepping prime time
Thought you niggas been knowin', ain't blocking my shine
my new Air Yeezy’s, you can see me in the night time
I get rich off life, you check to check reciting rhymes
So call me what you want, wanna hate? a nice time
While I get stupid paper, hey, my dough ain't in right mind

[Hook: T.I.]
Now I don’t really care what you call
as long as you don't call me broke
I bet knew as soon as they saw me
“Goodnight, it's over with,” that's she wrote
Streets like cold
Ain't knew I’ve seen it all before
But still I ball like no
"Goodnight, it’s over with," that's she wrote

2: Eminem]
You're straight into a barrel of hate, terrible fate
Not even a Slim chance to make a escape
Cupid his arrow and missed, wait Sarah you're late
Your train left Mascara and smeared in your face
Night's over, good bye I thought that I told ya
spilled nut ain't nothing to cry over
Never came within range of my rover
known I was trouble soon as I rolled up
Any chick who's dumb enough after I blindfold
still come back to the crib
Must want me to mess her mind, hold up
She mistook me for high roller
But I won't buy her
Unless Rock and Rye cola (Faygo's cheaper)
you a bag of Fritos?
I wouldn't you eat the fucking chip on my shoulder
If you was bleach and I was hair I wouldn't for ya
Tryna pull 5 bucks me is like tryna pull five mollars
You'll get your eyes up
I'm on straight grizzly
So why would I buy you a gay ass teddy bitch?
already bi-polar

[Hook: Eminem]
Now I don’t really care what you me
You can even me cold
These bitches know as soon they saw me
It's never me to get the privilege to ‘em
I roll like a
Now I never know I’m gonna go
I ball like there’s no tomorrow
Until it's over all she wrote

[Verse T.I.]
The credits curtains closing, movie over with
But get mad at me
blame the chick who wrote this shit
Ya life sure a bitch, but she know I’m rich
That why she give me what I want I just throw her dick
Here I go again, I kick this shit, give a got it pouring in
Pesos, Euros, Yen, ah ha, I’m paid never gon' poor again
See me posted anything, wearing any chain
Never gon' see me anything
All you gon' is BANG!
It's so nice where I kick it, you never get to visit
Yeah I’m on another level, but you still can get it
Its all ‘fore you finish
Sorry bro this where we end
Won’t you the satisfaction of me giving you the business

[Verse 4:
Yeah, I guess life is bitch, ain't it TIP
And each one thinks the shit
Shirt off my back, I wouldn’t you the dirt off my handkerchief
I’m giving these hoes dose of their own medicine
Let em get a good of it
I’m sure you got that relationship memo by
in case you didn't
stick this whole pad full of sticky notes to your forehead and staple it
Life is too and I got no time to sit around just wasting it
So I pace shit a little bit quicker
That clock I'm racing double timing it
But I still spit triple the amount insults in a tenth of the time
It may take pricks to catch on
While you strong, I'm like Stretch Armstrong
Man I still say K-Mart like an apostrophe “S” on it dog
And they say McDonald's a restaurant, well I guess I’m wrong
But if you gon' tell me that the A&W ain't the spot for best hot dogs
You can get “F” on dawg

[Bridge: T.I.]
on my throne I remain, all alone in my lane
I’m as strong as came
They gone ‘fore they came
Now don’t wanna hang, I slap five with them rap guys
They just wanna sabotage my Hustle shawty that's

[Hook: T.I. &
Now I don’t really care you call me
You can call me cold
I bet they knew as soon as saw me
"Goodnight it’s over with," all she wrote
All she all she wrote
I roll like a now I never know where I’m gonna go
Still I ball like no tomorrow
"Goodnight is with," that's all she wrote
All she wrote, all she wrote, she wrote
I said its with
That's all she wrote, all she wrote, all wrote
“Goodnight over with,” that's all she wrote

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