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Now I don't really care what you call me,Just as long as you don't call me rude!I bet they knew as soon as they saw me,“Goodnight! It's over with...” - that's all she wrote..!Streets like cold Chicago,Ain't nothing new I've seen it all before!But still I ball like no tomorrow,“Goodnight! It's over with...” - that's all she wrote..!All she wrote, all she wrote...I said "It's over with...” - that's all she wrote,All she wrote, all she wrote, all she wrote...“Goodnight! It's over with...” - that's all she wrote..!It's stupid how I go in knowing everybody knowing that I'mSewing up the game, strong like they hate me for itEventually, see they can't beat than with me they join,Others sworn under oath, or banished left completely scornYou tell lies, get caught, nigga kick rocksYou never did blend in with the big shotsIt's on the fast track, ain't no need for no pit stops,I just laugh at, nigga wishing it was this hotGuess they mad at me, huh, really pissed offBetter that than pissed onI'm "The Jettisons", you're "The Flintstones"Catch me in the end zone,High stepping prime timeThought you, niggas, been onAin't no blocking my shineLike my new air Yeezy’s, you can see me in the nightYou wanna hate, have a nice timeWhile I get stupid paper, hey my dough ain't in its right mind(mind, mind)Now I don't really care what you call meJust as long as you don't call me rudeI bet they knew as soon as they saw me“Goodnight! It's over with...” - that's all she wrote..!Streets like cold ChicagoAin't nothing new I've seen it all beforeBut still I ball like no tomorrow,“Goodnight! It's over with...” - that's all she wrote..!All she wrote, all she wroteMan TIP told me on this hoe tip, best tip I could give you to hip youNever let these traits trick youMighty ambiguous of you to think I love slut, shitDig you a hole, take the shovel and dig you some dignity bitchShit you talk about some advice that sticks with youIf i should listen to anyone tell me to stick to my gunsLike double stick, its you but fuck ‘em TIP, its coldIt's chilling like and feeling like the penguin in it's fucking igloo eating fudgesiclesI'd rather slip and fall in shit than fall in love with youBefore I tie a fucking knot I'd tie you in one bitchYou think this is some Nintendo game how fucking dumb is youI'll give you some mumps before I split some lump somes with youSo here's a penny for your thoughtsBut it won't buy you a cheeseburger, although a nickle might just get you one pickleFuck it, it's official so blow the whistle I got a trust issueThat's a bombshell, scud missile!I got this cuss at you to fucking cuss at youLike before I rap there was some motherfucking studSlut, this will teach you not to come drunk, stumbling my way for shizzleI still live like I bought you the Gilbert slot checks stob bizzleSo fuck scissors these checkers are bust like a blood blisterNow I don't really care what you call meYou can even call me coldThese bitches know as soon as they saw meIt's never me to get the privilege to know ‘emI roll like a desperado, now I never know where I'm gonna goStill I ball like there's no tomorrowThe credit roller, curtain closer, movie over withBut don't get mad at meGo blame the chick who wrote this shitYa life is sure a bitchBut she knows I'm richThat's why she give me what I want and I just throw her dickHere I go again,I kick this shit, give a damn, got it pouring inPeso, Euro, yeah, eh he, I'm paid never gon' be poor againSee me posted in anything, wearing any chainNever gon' see me toting anythingAll you gon' see is BANG!It's so nice where I kick it,Hate you never get to visitYeah, I'm on another levelBut you, niggas, still can get itIt's all over ‘fore you finishSorry, bro, this road we end itWon't give you the satisfaction of me giving you the businessYeah, I said I wouldn't give you the dirt off my handkerchiefI'm giving these hoes a dose of there own medicineLet em get a good taste of itI'm sure you got that relationship memo by now,But in case you didn'tThis is so bad, stick a nose to your forehead and staple itLife is too short and I got no time to sit around just wasting itSo I pace this shit a little bit quickerThat clock comer racing in double timeBut I still spit triple the amount of insults in a tenth of the timeIt may take you pricks to catch onWhile you strong arm like Stretch ArmstrongMan, I still say K-mart like there's an apostrophe “S” on it dogAnd they say McDonalds isn't a restaurant well I guess I'm wrongBut if you gon' tell me that the A&W ain't the spot for the best hot dogs you can get the “F” ondawg[Eminem]Now I don't really care what you call meYou can even call me cold[T.I]I bet they knew as soon as they saw me“Goodnight! It's over with...” - that's all she wrote..!All she wrote, all she wrote[Eminem]I roll like a desperado, now I never know where I'm gonna goStill I ball like there's no tomorrow[Both]“Goodnight! It's over with...” - that's all she wrote..!All she wrote, all she wrote, all she wrote...I said it's over withThat's all she wrote, all she wrote, all she wrote“Goodnight! It's over with...” - that's all she wrote..! 

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