T.I. - All She Wrote lyrics
rate me[T.I]
Now I don’t really care what you call me
just as long as you dont call me rude
I bet they knew as soon as they saw me
goodnight its over with thats all she wrote
streets as cold as Chicago
aint nothing knew I’ve seen it all before
but still I ball like no tomorrow
goodnight it’s over with thats all she wrote
all she wrote
all she wrote
I said it’s over with thats all she wrote
all she wrote
all she wrote
all she wrote
Goodnight its over with
[T.I Verse 1]
Its stupid how I go in
knowin everybody knowin that im sewin up the game
destroyin life they hate me for it
Eventually see they cant beat than with me they join
others sworn under oath, banished left completely scorn
you tell lies, get caught, n-gga kick rocks
you never did blend in with the big shots
on the fast track, aint no need for no pit stops
i just laugh at, n-ggas wishing they was this hot
guess they mad at me huh, really pissed off
better that than pissed on
I’m the Jetsons you the flintstones
catch me in the end zone
high stepping prime time
thought you niggas been known
aint no blocking my shine
like my new air Yeezys you can see me in the night time
I get rich off livin life
you check your check reciting rhymes
so call me what you want
wanna hate, have a nice time
while i get stupid paper,
hey my dough aint in its right mind
mind mind
[Chorus]
Now I don’t really care what you call me
just as long as you dont call me rude
I bet they knew as soon as they saw me
goodnight its over with thats all she wrote
streets as cold as Chicago
aint nothing new I’ve seen it all before
but still I ball like no tomorrow
goodnight it’s over with thats all she wrote
all she wrote
all she wrote
I said it’s over with thats all she wrote
all she wrote
all she wrote
all she wrote
Goodnight its over with thats all
[Eminem]
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 you slut, shit
Dig you a hole, take the shovel and dig you some dignity bitch
Shit you talk about some adivce 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 Its 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 f-cking 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 chesseburger, although a nickle might just get you one pickle Fuck it, its official so blow the whistle I got a trust issue Thats a bombshell, scud missle! 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 fo shizzle
I still live like I bought you the Gilbert slot checks stob bizzle So fuck sissors these checkers are bust like a blood blister
[Chorus 2 Eminem]
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
its 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
[T.I Verse 3]
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 know I’m rich
that 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, ah ha, 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!
its so nice where I kick it,
hate you never get to visit
yeah I’m on another level
but you n-ggas still can get it
its all over ‘fore you finish
sorry bro this road we end it
won’t give you the satisfaction of me giving you the business
[Eminem Part 4]
Yeah, I guess life is a bitch aint it tip
And each one thinks they the shit
Shirt off my back? I wouldn't give you the dirt off my hankercheif
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 didnt
Imma stick this whole pad full of sticky notes 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 I'm racing and double timing it 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 theres 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 aint the spot for the best hot dogs you can get the "F" on dawg
[Chorus]
Thanks to Josie for correcting these lyrics
