
Bring Em Out (Mixed) T.I.
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[Intro: Jay-Z, T.I. & Swizz Beatz]
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out (Ayy, Swizz Beatz)
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out (Yeah, T.I.)
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out (Ayy, ATL)
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
[Verse 1: T.I.]
T-I-P, coming live from the VIP
Heard the nightlife lost life without me
Both the feds and the state wanna see 'bout me
The whole city got berzerk, he got three
That other rapper got a hit, but shawty, he not me (Naw)
Who set the city on fire as soon as he got free?
The King back now, broads don't even know how to act now
Hit the club, strippers getting naked 'fore I sat down
Still balling, money stack taller than Shaq now
Still push a button to let the roof on the 'Lac down
I'm on the road, doing shows, putting my mack down
Mississippi to Philly, Albuquerque to Chi-Town
[Chorus: T.I. & Jay-Z]
I got the crowd yellin' (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Ayy, all my hot girls yellin' (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Ayy, all the **** boys yellin' (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Ayy, from the back, they yellin' (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out (Ayy, Swizz Beatz)
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out (Yeah, T.I.)
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out (Ayy, ATL)
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
[Verse 1: T.I.]
T-I-P, coming live from the VIP
Heard the nightlife lost life without me
Both the feds and the state wanna see 'bout me
The whole city got berzerk, he got three
That other rapper got a hit, but shawty, he not me (Naw)
Who set the city on fire as soon as he got free?
The King back now, broads don't even know how to act now
Hit the club, strippers getting naked 'fore I sat down
Still balling, money stack taller than Shaq now
Still push a button to let the roof on the 'Lac down
I'm on the road, doing shows, putting my mack down
Mississippi to Philly, Albuquerque to Chi-Town
[Chorus: T.I. & Jay-Z]
I got the crowd yellin' (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Ayy, all my hot girls yellin' (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Ayy, all the **** boys yellin' (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Ayy, from the back, they yellin' (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
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