[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 like cold 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 knowing everybody knowing that i’m sewing up the game, strong like they hate me for it Eventually see they cant beat than with me they join others sworn under oath, or banished left completely scorn you tell lies, get caught, n-gga kick rocks you never did blend in with the big shots its on the fast track, aint no need for no pit stops I just laugh at, n-gga wishing it 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 n-ggas been on aint 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 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 like cold 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 [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 slut, sh-t dig you a hole, take the shovel and dig you some dignity bitch sh-t 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 f-ck ‘em TIP, its cold its chilling like and feeling like the penguin in it’s f-cking igloo eating farcicals I’d rather slip and fall in sh-t than fall in love with you before I tie a f-cking 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 f-ck 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 f-ck 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 pay some 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