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Lyrics: T.I.. T.I. vs. T.I.P. Act III.

(T.I.P)

man meet me at the mirror man

hurry up

come holla at me

NOW!!



(T.I.)

man dis shit is fucked up man



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oh bout time



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ladies and gentleman I apologize for the confusion



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what the fuck..fuck dem man you better holla at me



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see if you called back trap muzik you had a problem once before



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meet me at the mirror man, come to the mirror



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I thought we had dis shit under control though u know what I'm sayin



(T.I.P.)

nah home boy man I told yall I was gonna let you do this shit for a minute



(T.I.)

nah man hold up man I'm talkin can u see?



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man you can't shut me up man I got it from here on out



(T.I.)

man it's obvious that we can......



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we doin this shit my way now



(T.I.)

man this dude is impossible

man why can't you just talk about what the fucks wrong wit cha

man why can't you just say what the fuck on your mind man

quit all dat actin out



(T.I.P.)

man talkin don't do mua fuckin good man

man dis shit got way outta hand now



(T.I.)

man I understand all dat grub man but look though man

all you gotta do is ride out



(T.I.P.)

ride out my ass dat what got my mutha fuckin partna killed man




(T.I.)

man you think I meant for that shit to mutha fuckin go down?

dog you think I would hold da keys like dat?



(T.I.P.)

it don't matter what the fuck you meant to happen



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I mean all in all bra I told you do it my way and that wouldn't had happen



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man doin it your way is what got us here right now



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so what you sayin



(T.I.P.)

what the fuck, you heard me say nigga

yall out here man yall on T.V, flossin wit your Hollywood

mutha fuckin outfits and. bra I ain't wit dis shit home boy



(T.I.)

well fuck it den cuz you know every mutha fuckin thing



(T.I.P.)

nah I don't know everythang but I know bullshit when I see it



(T.I.)

man



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yall be tryin to mutha fuckin put me on front of every mutha fuckin

camera lights



(T.I.)

da fuck you mean man? what you talkin bout?



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ay look you need me partna man



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you need me



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There wouldn't be none of dat King of The South shit if it wasnt for TIP



(T.I.)

man TIP your ass get us locked up every chance you get if I let you



(T.I.P.)

if you let me? you see what the fuck I'm sayin man? how the fuck you let me gonna do somethin? ay look man I'm sick of you and these other hoe ass rappers out here.

yall can kiss my ass. you can tell em I said that. fake ass niggas.



(T.I.)

man I'm done talkin to you.(glass breaks) go back to your song

fuck it