Released: October 19, 2004
Songwriter: JAY-Z T.I. Swizz Beatz
Producer: Swizz Beatz
[Intro: Jay-Z Snippet, Swizz Beatz & T.I.]
Whoo! Bring 'em out, Bring 'em out, Bring 'em out, Bring 'em out, Its hard to yell when the barrels in ya mouth Swizzie!
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out Aye! (Swizz Beatz)
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out (T.I)
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out Aye! (ATL!)
[Verse 1: T.I.]
TIP comin live from the VIP
Heard the night life lost life without me
Both the Feds and the State wanna see bout me
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 gettin' naked 'fore I sat 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
[Chorus: T.I. & Jay-Z]
I got the crowd yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye, all my hotgirls yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye, all the Dope Boyz yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye, from the back they yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
[Verse 2: T.I.]
Once again 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
You 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 truly to be missed
So I'mma keep it cool head stay out of the news
Headlines and shows other rappers its bedtime (bedtime)
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
[Chorus: T.I. & Jay-Z]
I got packed-house yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye, all my hotgirls yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye, all the Dope Boyz yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye, from the back they yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
[Verse 3: T.I.]
Mic check 1-2 1-2
You wanna beef wit the king what is you gon do
Will you show up on the scene wit 2 guns drew
Or you and ya friend and play a little two on two
If you knew half of what I knew then you'll be hittin the deck
Got a tool and a vest I can get some respect
I'mma 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 Tecs
And quick to check a lame like a game of chess
You want beef nigga bring ya best
[Chorus: T.I. & Jay-Z]
Cause we be standing in your front yard yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye, all my hotgirls yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye, all the Dope Boyz yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye, from the back they yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Cause we be standing in your front yard yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye, all my hotgirls yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye, all the Dope Boyz yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye, from the back they yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
[Break: Swizz Beatz]
Hands... In Da... Air... Now!
Hands... In Da... Air... Now!
Hands-hands in the-in the air-air now!
Hands... In Da... Air... Now!
Put y'all hands... In Da... Air... Now!
Hands... In Da... Air... Now!
Hands-hands in the-in the air-air now!
Hands... In Da... Air... Now!
[Hook: T.I., Swizz Beatz, Jay-Z]
I can't hear you! (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Grand Hustle! Swizz Beatz! (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
I can't hear you! T.I. (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
I can't hear you! ATL! (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out (Whoo!)
I can't hear you! (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
ATL! (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
[Outro Hook: Swizz Beatz & Jay-Z]
Whoo! You just heard the sounds
Of the king of the south
T.I., I go by the name of Swizz Beatz, the Monster
I need y'all to rewind this & play this from the top!
Oww! (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Oww! (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Oww! (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
We on fire tonight! Come on! (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
[Outro: T.I.]
That shit's crazy
Whoo! Bring 'em out, Bring 'em out, Bring 'em out, Bring 'em out, Its hard to yell when the barrels in ya mouth Swizzie!
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out Aye! (Swizz Beatz)
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out (T.I)
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out Aye! (ATL!)
[Verse 1: T.I.]
TIP comin live from the VIP
Heard the night life lost life without me
Both the Feds and the State wanna see bout me
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 gettin' naked 'fore I sat 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
[Chorus: T.I. & Jay-Z]
I got the crowd yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye, all my hotgirls yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye, all the Dope Boyz yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye, from the back they yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
[Verse 2: T.I.]
Once again 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
You 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 truly to be missed
So I'mma keep it cool head stay out of the news
Headlines and shows other rappers its bedtime (bedtime)
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
[Chorus: T.I. & Jay-Z]
I got packed-house yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye, all my hotgirls yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye, all the Dope Boyz yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye, from the back they yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
[Verse 3: T.I.]
Mic check 1-2 1-2
You wanna beef wit the king what is you gon do
Will you show up on the scene wit 2 guns drew
Or you and ya friend and play a little two on two
If you knew half of what I knew then you'll be hittin the deck
Got a tool and a vest I can get some respect
I'mma 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 Tecs
And quick to check a lame like a game of chess
You want beef nigga bring ya best
[Chorus: T.I. & Jay-Z]
Cause we be standing in your front yard yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye, all my hotgirls yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye, all the Dope Boyz yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye, from the back they yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Cause we be standing in your front yard yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye, all my hotgirls yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye, all the Dope Boyz yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Aye, from the back they yellin (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
[Break: Swizz Beatz]
Hands... In Da... Air... Now!
Hands... In Da... Air... Now!
Hands-hands in the-in the air-air now!
Hands... In Da... Air... Now!
Put y'all hands... In Da... Air... Now!
Hands... In Da... Air... Now!
Hands-hands in the-in the air-air now!
Hands... In Da... Air... Now!
[Hook: T.I., Swizz Beatz, Jay-Z]
I can't hear you! (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Grand Hustle! Swizz Beatz! (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
I can't hear you! T.I. (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out
I can't hear you! ATL! (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Bring 'em out, bring 'em out (Whoo!)
I can't hear you! (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
ATL! (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
[Outro Hook: Swizz Beatz & Jay-Z]
Whoo! You just heard the sounds
Of the king of the south
T.I., I go by the name of Swizz Beatz, the Monster
I need y'all to rewind this & play this from the top!
Oww! (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Oww! (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
Oww! (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
We on fire tonight! Come on! (Bring 'em out, bring 'em out)
[Outro: T.I.]
That shit's crazy
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