I heard this sh*** off that T.I. Vs. T.I.P... and the beat was just callin my name... so mos def. I had to twist this sh*** as only I can twist it.
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T.I. & Eminem - Touchdown (Instrumental)
Lyrics
[HOOK]
When I touchdown
I'm the King of the City
The Talk Of The Town
I don't even walk around
When I Touch Down
Haters quick to try touch me
Trust me, Ya dame wanna fuck me
As soon as I touchdown
I gots to make me a call
Head straight to the mall
I got paper to ball
When I touchdown
Everybody know the deal
Cuz they know I keep it real
Plus I'm trill... still I'ma Touchdown
[HOOK]
In the heat of the moment, I'm hopin you think that I'm open, so I'm leavin you soakin
I'm smokin hydro weed, fuckin top model ho's / I'm a pro, fuck a lane, you need to stick to ya road
What chu know bout dat.. I done did it and done it / Nigga's love it, I spit what I feel from the pit of my
stomach
I'ma plummet, never... constantly on the grind or the go / My mind on the dough, basically re-defining my flow
But allow me to show you motherfuckers how to stunt / How to hunt, tryna bring my team home, I gotta bunt
Tired of fuckin cussin at cowards that readily bite a tongue / Right or wrong, I'ma write a song, while you ride along
To the beat I'm currently killin, my currency chillin / Until I get to burnin the buildin ya furnitures still in
You illin for drillin subliminal shots at me / Knockin me, I'm fly cuz I gots to breathe
[HOOK]
On ya avenue, stabbin you, talkin shit, that's what that'll do / Get a grip fore I blast at you
On the passenger side of ya whip, doors get lined wit a clip / Ho's get found on the strip, ya whole hood silent as shit
It's a fittin way for a faggot to leave the Earth / Get plastered and shattered, scattered wit maggots beneath ya turf
I aint gots to plead the first, fifth or any ammendment / Cuz I'll go to jail, fuck a bail, jus gimme a minute
To kiss my girl, my momma, my daddy, all of my family / Thanks for handin me sentencing thats reduced by insanity
I'll be damned if a man'll be in my shoes for a second / My mood is a reckless movement of bein used and inspected
Abused and affected, I'm fused to the music I'm reppin / So you wouldn't reckon to deal wit half the shit I done stepped in
And it's best to leave me lone less you'll lay down for me / Play round dummies, my lil buddy spray rounds for me
