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That's All She Wrote (Ft. Eminem)

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

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

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

2: Eminem]
You're staring straight into a barrel of hate, fate
Not even a Slim chance to a narrow escape
Cupid shot his arrow and missed, wait Sarah late
Your train left and eggs smeared in your face
Night's over, good bye ho thought that I told ya
That spilled nut ain't 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 blindfold her
To still come to the crib
want me to mess with her mind, hold up
She me for some high roller
But I buy her soda
Unless it's Rock and Rye (Faygo's cheaper)
Buy you a bag of
I wouldn't let you the fucking chip on my shoulder
If was bleach and I was hair I wouldn't die for ya
Tryna 5 bucks from me is like tryna pull five mollars
get your eyes swolled up
I'm on straight grizzly
So why would I you a gay ass teddy bear bitch?
You're bi-polar

[Hook: Eminem]
I don’t really care what you call me
You even call me cold
These bitches know as soon as saw me
It's never me to get the privilege to ‘em
I like a desperado
Now I never know where gonna go
Still I ball like there’s tomorrow
Until it's over that's all she

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

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

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

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

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