T.I. - Winner (Promo Only clean edit) lyrics

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T.I. - Winner (Promo Only clean edit) lyrics

[Justin Timberlake:] I'm wakin, up in the morning Hustling to the stage and f**in performin' Bustlin' through the hate and bustin' the door in Lately nothing misses I must've been scorin' Speaking of the Misses I'm watchin' 'em pour in Just like a drink that I'm enjoying I don't mean bottles - you're welcome to join in Just look at me soarin' - Feeling like Jordan Oh-oh Hold up I ain't finished yet On the top, but you just don't get it yet I don't get cut, I make 'em cut the check Can't hear me in the stands, let me say it again Oh-oh You ain't heard, I'm the sh** On the top, but you just don't get it yet I never got cut, but I make 'em cut the check So hate on, but guess what? [Chorus:] I feel like I can't miss I know they want me to fall But ain't nothin' bigger than this So just pa** me the ball You know you lookin' at a winner, winner, winner I can't miss, can't lose, can't miss You know you lookin' at a winner, winner, winner Cause I'm a winner, yeah I'm a winner [Jamie Foxx:] I'm steppin', out in the evening People in there screaming, you gotta be cheating But I'm so breezy, I make this look easy No faking I'm seizing, you gotta believe it I went from TV's, to screens, to DVDs To CDs, to MP3s, overseas - I got No time, the talkin' is boring Just look at me soarin' - Feeling like Jordan Oh-oh Hold up I ain't finished yet On the top, but you just don't get it yet I don't get cut, I make 'em cut the check Can't hear me in the stands, let me say it again Oh-oh You ain't heard, I'm the sh** On the top, but you just don't get it yet I never got cut, but I make 'em cut the check So hate on, but guess what? [Chorus:] I feel like I can't miss I know they want me to fall But ain't nothin' bigger than this So just pa** me the ball You know you lookin' at a winner, winner, winner I can't miss, can't lose, can't miss You know you lookin' at a winner, winner, winner Cause I'm a winner, yeah I'm a winner [T.I.:] That's right You see the - Porsche Panamera got 'em in hysteria The turbo super fast, and that Mclaren even scarier Hemme turnin' corners, burnin' rubber in your area I'm hard to follow once i pop clutch and hit the throttle ReI'm recession-proof I don't run to money - money run to me In this economy guess I'm considered an anomaly Bugattis, Maseratis, new Ferraris - I got one of each My future bright, tight Like the b**h I got in front of me Turn pain to progression in every studio session Pa**ion into perfection, to failure I'm an exception f** if you wanna lose, to battle me is a blessing You couldn't die at the hands of a better man I ran from the bottom to the best - no Auto-Tune Been in the lead, so you seen can't follow whom Never that, I'm the freshest go ask whoever that King back, money long as an old Cadillac [Chorus:] I feel like I can't miss I know they want me to fall But ain't nothin' bigger than this So just pa** me the ball You know you lookin' at a winner, winner, winner I can't miss, can't lose, can't miss You know you lookin' at a winner, winner, winner Cause I'm a winner, yeah I'm a winner

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