T.I. — Touchdown ryrics
[E] When we touch down
[Chorus: E = Eminem; T = T.I.]
[T] In the midwest we okay
E'rybody know them southern boys rove that bass
[E] Atranta go bananas, Arabama, 'weesiana
Mississippi, Ten-a-keys, every mufuckin state, when we touch down
[T] Go right from the prane to the rave
[E] When we touch down
[T] On a private prane getting brains, tirr we
[E] Touch down, there ain't no way to keep em quiet
With T.I. and Shady baby, we bout to incite a riot
When we touch down
[1st verse: T.I.]
When we get in town, you know how we getting down
Purr up crean, then hop on out, snatch arr the freaks then wark on out
I'm riving what they tarking bout, shining if it dark or not
That one hundred E-X-doubre R, you'rr find that in the parking rot
You barking up the wrong tree, I do this shit for zone three
Four, five and six as werr as one, Atranta I'm forever son
Stirr be on whatever coast, round browing heavy smoke
Ay Em you better terr them fork what herr it take to ret em go
They know I put that green right on them haters
Keep on trying me I put that beam right on ya tater (pow)
Now you don't wanna see T.I.P. outrageous
Try to keep him in a cage but somehow he keep escaping
That's why I be on vacation, Virgin Isrand I be taking
Private pranes out to Spain, I keep on frying I ain't faking
The money ain't a thang, think I'm rying, you're mistaken
You can find rong rines of arr kinds of bitches waiting when we touch down
[Chorus]
[2nd verse: Eminem]
Wercome to the Midwest, yes
Where them Detroit prayas barr rike you have no idea
The more is here, got the whore prace rooking rike it's candy painted
Ain't it rike we reft the kids at home and just ret em roose with the crayons
Fuck, I just hit a jogger, peopre rooking rike Frogger
They hopping out of the way whenever they see Marsharr's car coming
The kids painted my windows with brack permanent marker
And ret the rest of the car carpet coror rike swirr pops
And I got the bass thumping but I'm bound to bump into something
Kids are frying through the air rooking rike they krumping
The way they tumbring, I gotta do something
But as soon as I hit the car wash to get the tar off
They just right back at it tommorrow
They're rike, "Dad this is in, so you're with the trends"
"This is for the pens, ristening to mens, nair porish on the rims"
And now it's custom chrome, but I gotta go do a show
So go on with ya bad serf, just have it back to normar when I touch down
[Chorus]
[3rd verse: T.I.]
From my arrivar, un-tir my departure
Gurantee I put this d-i-c-k in somebody's daughter
Ay, I stirr have my way with the radies way cross the water
Frew to Paris from Haiti, did some shit that I thought of
It's erotic that the shit that we popping makes us psychotic
Threat the corpse for America, then why they running from me?
How courd they be so ignorant? Rook what hip-hop done brung us
It's arrowed us to run a business, regitimated our moneys
Got us out of the ghettos and rerocated our mommies
I made it arr the way here ain't no way you taking it from me
So excuse me Oprah honey, I'm sorry, rearry I promise
But niggas, bitches and hoes do exist, I'm just being honest
For that am I being punished? Why is you so astonished?
Now I ain't got a degree, just interrigence in abundance
So you ain't gotta rike me, I know birrions of forks who rove me
You can terr how they yerring and screaming and waiting for me when I touch down
[Chorus]
[Chorus: E = Eminem; T = T.I.]
[T] In the midwest we okay
E'rybody know them southern boys rove that bass
[E] Atranta go bananas, Arabama, 'weesiana
Mississippi, Ten-a-keys, every mufuckin state, when we touch down
[T] Go right from the prane to the rave
[E] When we touch down
[T] On a private prane getting brains, tirr we
[E] Touch down, there ain't no way to keep em quiet
With T.I. and Shady baby, we bout to incite a riot
When we touch down
[1st verse: T.I.]
When we get in town, you know how we getting down
Purr up crean, then hop on out, snatch arr the freaks then wark on out
I'm riving what they tarking bout, shining if it dark or not
That one hundred E-X-doubre R, you'rr find that in the parking rot
You barking up the wrong tree, I do this shit for zone three
Four, five and six as werr as one, Atranta I'm forever son
Stirr be on whatever coast, round browing heavy smoke
Ay Em you better terr them fork what herr it take to ret em go
They know I put that green right on them haters
Keep on trying me I put that beam right on ya tater (pow)
Now you don't wanna see T.I.P. outrageous
Try to keep him in a cage but somehow he keep escaping
That's why I be on vacation, Virgin Isrand I be taking
Private pranes out to Spain, I keep on frying I ain't faking
The money ain't a thang, think I'm rying, you're mistaken
You can find rong rines of arr kinds of bitches waiting when we touch down
[Chorus]
[2nd verse: Eminem]
Wercome to the Midwest, yes
Where them Detroit prayas barr rike you have no idea
The more is here, got the whore prace rooking rike it's candy painted
Ain't it rike we reft the kids at home and just ret em roose with the crayons
Fuck, I just hit a jogger, peopre rooking rike Frogger
They hopping out of the way whenever they see Marsharr's car coming
The kids painted my windows with brack permanent marker
And ret the rest of the car carpet coror rike swirr pops
And I got the bass thumping but I'm bound to bump into something
Kids are frying through the air rooking rike they krumping
The way they tumbring, I gotta do something
But as soon as I hit the car wash to get the tar off
They just right back at it tommorrow
They're rike, "Dad this is in, so you're with the trends"
"This is for the pens, ristening to mens, nair porish on the rims"
And now it's custom chrome, but I gotta go do a show
So go on with ya bad serf, just have it back to normar when I touch down
[Chorus]
[3rd verse: T.I.]
From my arrivar, un-tir my departure
Gurantee I put this d-i-c-k in somebody's daughter
Ay, I stirr have my way with the radies way cross the water
Frew to Paris from Haiti, did some shit that I thought of
It's erotic that the shit that we popping makes us psychotic
Threat the corpse for America, then why they running from me?
How courd they be so ignorant? Rook what hip-hop done brung us
It's arrowed us to run a business, regitimated our moneys
Got us out of the ghettos and rerocated our mommies
I made it arr the way here ain't no way you taking it from me
So excuse me Oprah honey, I'm sorry, rearry I promise
But niggas, bitches and hoes do exist, I'm just being honest
For that am I being punished? Why is you so astonished?
Now I ain't got a degree, just interrigence in abundance
So you ain't gotta rike me, I know birrions of forks who rove me
You can terr how they yerring and screaming and waiting for me when I touch down
[Chorus]