T.I. Ft. Eminem - All She Wrote (Lyrics)

Now I don't really care what you call me
Just as long as you don't call me broke
I bet they knew as soon as they saw me
Good night it's over with that's all she wrote
Streets like cold Chicago
Ain't nothing new I seen it all before
But still I ball like no tomorrow
Good night it's over with that's all she wrote
All she wrote (x2)
I said it's over with that's all she wrote
All she wrote (x2)
Good night it's over with that's all she wrote

It's stupid how I go in on and everybody knowing that
I'm sewing up the game destroying like they hate me for it
Eventually see they can't beat than with me then they join
Others sworn under oath or banished [bad word] scorn
You tell lies get caught [bad word] kick rocks
You never did blend in with the big shots
It's on a fast track ain't no need for no pit stop
I just laugh at it [bad word] wishing they were this hot
Guess they mad at me huh
Really [bad word] off
Better that than [bad word] on
I'm the Jetsons, you 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 Yeezys you can see me in the night time
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So call me what you want
Wanna hate have a nice time
While I get stupid paper hey my dough ain't in it's right mind

Now I don't really care what you call me
Just as long as you don't call me broke
I bet they knew as soon as they saw me
Good night it's over with that's all she wrote
Streets like cold Chicago
Ain't nothing new I seen it all before
But still I ball like no tomorrow
Good night it's over with that's all she wrote

? Straight into a barrel of hate
Tear up a fete
Not even a slim chance to make a narrow escape
? Sarah you're late
Your train left mascara and egg smear on your face
Night's over goodbye hoe I thought that I told ya
That ? nothing to cry over
Never should have came within range of my aroma
Should have known I was trouble soon as I rolled up
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If you was bleach and I was hair I wouldn't die for ya
Tryna pull 5 bucks from me is like tryna pull 5 molars
You get your eyes swoll up ? [bad word] you're already bipolar...

Now I don't really care what you call me
You can even call me cold
These [bad word] 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
Until it's over and that's all she wrote