Touchdown Lyrics - T.i. Vs. T.i.p - T.i.

When we touchdown 

There's no need to ask me, okay 

Everybody know them Southern boys love that bass 

Atlanta go bananas, Alabama, Louisiana 

Mississippi, Tenekeys, every muthafuckin' state 

When we touchdown 

Go right from the plane to the range 

When we touchdown 

On the private plane, gettin' brain 

Till we touchdown 

There ain't no way to keep 'em quiet 

With T.I. and Shady, baby, we 'bout to move inside a ride 

When we touchdown 

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When we get in town you know how we getting down 

Pull a cling and hop on out, snatch all the freaks then walk on out 

I'm livin', what they talkin' 'bout? I'm shinin' if it dark or not 

That one hundred DX double R, you'll find that in the parkin' lot 

You barkin' up the wrong tree, I do this shit for Zone 3 

4, 5 and 6 as well as 1, Atlanta, I'm forever, son 

Still be on whatever coast, grindin', blowin' heavy smoke 

Him you better tell 'em 'fore, won't hesitate to let him go 

They know I put that green light on them haters 

Keep on tryin' me, I'll put that beam right on ya tater 

Now you don't wanna see T.I.P. be irate 

Just try to keep him in a cage but some how he keep escapin' 

That's why I be on vacation, Virgin Island I be takin' 

Private planes out to Spain, now keep on flyin', I ain't fakin' 

The money ain't a thing, think I'm lyin', you're mistaken 

You can find long lines and all kinds of bitches your way 

And when we touchdown 

There's no need to ask me, okay 

Everybody know them Southern boys love that bass 

Atlanta go bananas, Alabama, Louisiana 

Mississippi, Tenekeys, every muthafuckin' state 

When we touchdown 

Go right from the plane to the range 

When we touchdown 

On the private plane, gettin' brain 

Till we touchdown 

There ain't no way to keep 'em quiet 

With T.I. and Shady, baby, we 'bout to move inside a ride 

When we touchdown 

Welcome to the Midwest, yes 

Where them Detroit players ball like you have no idea, the boy is here 

Got the whole place lookin' like its candy painted, ain't it? 

Like we left the kids at home and just let 'em loose with the crayons 

Fuck, I just hit a jogger, people lookin' like frogger 

They Hoppin' out the way whenever they see Marshall's car comin' 

The kids painted my windows with black, permanent marker 

And left the rest of the car color cover like swirl pops 

And I got the bass thumpin' but I'm bound to bump into something 

Kids are flyin' through the air, lookin' like they're crumpin' 

The way they're tumbling I gotta do something 

But soon as I hit the car wash to get the tar off 

Then it's right back at it tomorrow 

They're like dead, this is in so get with the trend 

This is for the pimps listenin' to me, nail polish on the rims 

And now it's custom chrome but I gotta go do a show 

So go on with your bad self, just have it back to normal 

When I touch down 

There's no need to ask me, okay 

Everybody know them Southern boys love that bass 

Atlanta go bananas, Alabama, Louisiana 

Mississippi, Tenekeys, every muthafuckin' state 

When we touchdown 

Go right from the plane to the range 

When we touchdown 

On the private plane, gettin' brain 

Till we touchdown 

There ain't no way to keep 'em quiet 

With T.I. and Shady, baby, we 'bout to move inside a ride 

When we touchdown 

From my arrival until my departure 

Guarantee I put this D I C K in somebody daughter, aye 

I still have my way with the ladies across the water 

Flew to Paris from Haiti, just some shit that I thought of 

It's ironic kind of shit that we buy, man 

Make us psychotical threat to corporate America 

Then why they runnin' from me? 

How could they be so ignorant? Look at what hip hop den done 

It's allowed us to run a business, legimitated our monies 

Got us out the ghettos and relocated out mommies 

I made it all the way here, ain't no way you takin' it from me 

So excuse me, Oprah, honey, I'm sorry, really I promise 

But niggas, bitches and hoes do exist, I'm just bein' honest 

But that am I bein' punished, why are you so astonished? 

Now I ain't got a degree, just intelligence in abundance 

So you ain't gotta like me, I know millions of folks who love me 

You can see it how they yellin' and screamin and waitin' for me 

When I touchdown 

There's no need to ask me, okay 

Everybody know them Southern boys love that bass 

Atlanta go bananas, Alabama, Louisiana 

Mississippi, Tenekeys, every muthafuckin' state 

When we touchdown 

Go right from the plane to the range 

When we touchdown 

On the private plane, gettin' brain 

Till we touchdown 

There ain't no way to keep 'em quiet 

With T.I. and Shady, baby, we 'bout to move inside a ride 

When we touchdown