T.i. - Bring Em Out Lyrics

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Bring em out bring em out

Bring em out bring em out

It's hard to yell when the barrels in ya mouth

Bring em out bring em out

Bring em out bring em out

Bring em out bring em out

Bring em out bring em out

TIP comin' live from the VIP

Heard the night life lost life when I leave

Both the Feds and the State wanna see my need

The whole city got bizzerk he got treat

Anotha nigga got a hit but shawty he not me

Who set the city on fire as soon as he got freed?

Da King back now hoes don't even know how to act now

Hit the club strippers give neck 'fore I sit down

Still ballin' money stack taller than Shaq now

Still push a button to let the roof on the 'Lac down

I'm on the road doin' shows puttin' my mack down

Mississippi to Philly Albuquerque to Chatt Town

I got the crowd yellin'

(Bring em out bring em out)

All my hot girls yellin'

(Bring em out bring em out)

All the Dope Boyz yellin'

(Bring em out bring em out)

From the back they yellin'

(Bring em out bring em out)

Yeah what other rap nigga hooder than this

I got rich and I'm still on some hoolagin' shit

You be rappin' 'bout blow I was movin' the shit

Talkin' 'bout shootin' out and I was doin' the shit

If I hit you in the face you gon' be suin' and shit

And if I catch anotha case I know I'm true to be missed

So I'ma keep it cool head stay out of the news

Headlines and shows other rappers it's bedtime

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It's clear to see that I'm ahead of my time

I copped a chromed out hard top Carrerra to shine

I got some time it ain't shit 'cause I get better wit time

Who got a flow and a live show better than mine?

I got a packed house yellin'

(Bring em out bring em out)

All my hot girls yellin'

(Bring em out bring em out)

All the Dope Boyz yellin'

(Bring em out bring em out)

From the back they yellin'

(Bring em out bring em out)

Mic check 1-2 1-2 you wanna beef

Wit the King what's you gon' do?

Will you show up on the scene wit 2 guns drew?

Or you and ya friend play a little two on two?

You knew half of what I knew

Then you'll be hittin' the deck

I got a tool and a vest I can get some respect

I'ma make it hard for a sucka nigga to flex

Sho 'em this ain't the squad for a nigga to test

Pimp my nutz too large and we way too fresh

Work well wit Nines AK's and Techs

And quick to check a lame like a game of chess

You want beef nigga bring ya best and we'll be standin'

In ya front yard yellin'

(Bring em out bring em out)

All my hot girls yellin'

(Bring em out bring em out)

All the Dope Boyz yellin'

(Bring em out bring em out)

From the back they yellin'

(Bring em out bring em out)

In ya front yard yellin'

(Bring em out bring em out)

All my hot girls yellin'

(Bring em out bring em out)

All the Dope Boyz yellin'

(Bring em out bring em out)

From the back they yellin'

(Bring em out bring em out)

Hands in the air now

Hands in the air now

Hands hands in the in the air air now

Hands in the air now

Hands in the air now

Hands in the air now

Hands hands in the in the air air now

Put ya hands in the air now

(I can't hear you)

Bring em out bring em out

Bring em out bring em out

(I can't hear you)

Bring em out bring em out

Bring em out bring em out

(I can't hear you)

Bring em out bring em out

Bring em out bring em out

(I can't hear you)

Bring em out bring em out

Bring em out bring em out

Bring em out bring em out

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Bring em out bring em out

Bring em out bring em out

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