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T.I. - Touchdown

Chorus When we touchdown In the Midwest we okay E'rybody know them southern boys love that bass Atlanta go bananas, Alabama, Louisiana Mississippi, Tenekees, e'ry muhf**kin state When we touchdown Go right from the plane to the range When we touchdown On the private plane gettin brain, 'till we Touchdown, there aint no way to keep 'em quiet Wit' T.I. and Shady baby we 'bout to excite a riot When we touchdown T.I When we get in town, you know how we getting down Pull up clean an hop on out, snatch all the freaks then walk on out I'm livin what they talkin bout, shinin' if it dark or not That One Hundred DX Double R, you'll find that in the parkin' lot You barkin' up the wrong tree, I do this shit for Zone 3 4, 5, and 6 as well as 1, Atlanta im forever son Still be on watever coast, grindin' blowin heavy smoke Em you betta tell em folk, wont hesitate 2 let him go They know i put that green light on them haters Keep on tryin' me I'll put that beam right on your tater (bow wow wow wow) You dont wanna see T.I.P. he irate Try to keep him in a cage but somehow he keep escapin' That's why I be on vacation, Virgin Islands I be takin' Private planes out to Spain, my G4 flyin' I ain't fakin' The money ain't a thing, think I'm lyin' your mistaken You can find long lines, and all kinds of bitches waitin' When we touchdown Chorus When we touchdown In the Midwest we okay E'rybody know them southern boys love that bass Atlanta go bananas, Alabama, Louisiana Mississippi, Tenekees, e'ry muhf**kin state When we touchdown Go right from the plane to the range When we touchdown On the private plane gettin brain, 'till we Touchdown, there aint no way to keep 'em quiet Wit' T.I. and Shady baby we 'bout to excite a riot When we touchdown Eminem Touchdown lyrics on http://www.metrolyrics.com Welcome to the Midwest, yes Where the Detroit players, ball like you have no idea The boy is here Got the whole place lookin' like it's candy painted, ain't it Like we left the kids at home and just let 'em loose with the crayons F**k, I just hit a jogger People lookin like frogger They hoppin out the way whenever they see Marshalls car comin The kids painted my windows with black permanent marker And left the rest of the car color cover like swirl pops And I got the bass thumpin' but I'm bound to bump into something Kids are flyin' through the air lookin like they're crumpin', the way they're tumblin' I gotta do something But soon as I hit the carwash, to get the tar off Then it’s right back at it tomorrow They're like dad, this is in, so get with the trend This is for the pimps, listenin' to MIMS, nail polish on the rims And now it's custom chrome, but I gotta go do a show So go on with your bad self, just have it back to normal when I touchdown Chorus When we touchdown In the Midwest we okay E'rybody know them southern boys love that bass Atlanta go bananas, Alabama, Louisiana Mississippi, Tenekees, e'ry muhf**kin state When we touchdown Go right from the plane to the range When we touchdown On the private plane gettin brain, 'till we Touchdown, there aint no way to keep 'em quiet Wit' T.I. and Shady baby we 'bout to excite a riot When we touchdown T.I. From my arrival , to my departure I guarantee I put this D-I-C-K in somebody's daughter, ey I still have my way with the ladies across the water Flew to Paris from Haiti, just some shit that I thought of It's ironic kind of shit that we buy man make us psychotic Threat to corporate America, that why they runnin' from me How could they be so ignorant look at what Hip-Hop den done It's allowed us to run a business, legitimated our moneys Got us out the ghettos, relocated our mommies I made it all the way here, ain't no way you takin' it from me So excuse me Oprah honey I'm sorry really I promise But niggas, bitches, and hoes do exsist I'm just bein' honest But why am I bein' punished? Why is you so astonished? Now I ain't got a degree just intelligence in abundance So you ain't gotta like me I know millions o' folks that love me Well you can tell how they yellin' and screamin' an waitin' for me When I touchdown Chorus When we touchdown In the Midwest we okay E'rybody know them southern boys love that bass Atlanta go bananas, Alabama, Louisiana Mississippi, Tenekees, e'ry muhf**kin state When we touchdown Go right from the plane to the range When we touchdown On the private plane gettin brain, 'till we Touchdown, there aint no way to keep 'em quiet Wit' T.I. and Shady baby we 'bout to excite a riot When we touchdown

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