[Intro: Jay Z snippet]
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(Bring 'em out, Its hard to yell when the barrels in ya mouth) Swizzie!
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(Bring 'em out, bring 'em out) Aye!
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(Bring 'em out, bring 'em out) T.I.
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(Bring 'em out, bring 'em out) Aye!
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[Verse 1]
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TIP comin live from the VIP, heard the night life lost life when I leave
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Both the Feds and the State wanna see my need
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The whole city got bizzerk he got treat
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Anotha nigga got a hit but shawty he not me
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Who set the city on fire as soon as he got freed
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Da king back now hoes don't even know how to act now
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Hit the club stippers gettin naked 'fore I sat down
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Still ballin money stack taller than Shaq now
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Still push a button to let the roof on the 'Lac down
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I'm on the road doin shows puttin my mack down
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Mississippi to Philly Albuquerque to Chatt Town
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[Hook]
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I got the crowd yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
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Aye, all my hotgirls yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
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Aye, all the Dope Boyz yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
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Aye, from the back they yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
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[Verse 2]
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Once again what other rap nigga hooder than this
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I got rich and I'm still on some hoolagin shit
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You be rappin bout blow I was movin the shit
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You talkin bout shootin out and I was doin the shit
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If I hit you in the face you gon be suin and shit
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And if I catch anotha case I know I'm true to be missed
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So I'ma keep it cool head stay out of the news
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Headlines and shows other rappers its bedtime (bedtime)
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It's clear to see that I'm ahead of my time
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I copped a chromed out hard top Carrerra to shine
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I got some time, it ain't shit cause I get better wit time
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Who got a flow and a live show better than mine
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[Hook]
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I got a packed house yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
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Aye, all my hotgirls yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
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Aye, all the Dope Boyz yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
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Aye, from the back they yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
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[Verse 3]
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Mic check 1-2 1-2, you wanna beef wit the king what is you gon do
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Will you show up on the scene wit 2 guns drew
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Or you and ya friend and play a little two on two
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If you knew half of what I knew then you'll be hittin the deck
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Got a tool and a vest I can get some respect
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I'ma make it hard for a sucka nigga to flex
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Sho 'em this ain't the squad for a nigga to test
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Pimp my nutz too large and we way too fresh
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Work well wit Nines AK's and Techs
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And quick to check a lame like a game of chess
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You want beef you can bring ya best and we'll be standin..
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[Hook - 2X]
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In ya front yard yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
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Aye all my hot girls yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
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Aye, all the Dope Boyz yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
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Aye, from the back they yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
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[Break - 2X]
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Hands... In Da... Air... Now!
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Hands... In Da... Air... Now!
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Hands hands in the in the air air now!
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Hands... In Da... Air... Now!
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[Bring 'em out, bring 'em out + ad libs to the end of the track]
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Bring Em Out
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T.I. |