Winner

[Intro - T.I. - talking] (Justin Timberlake) [Jamie Foxx] T.I.P. (yo, uh) Aye Jamie, JT [oooooooh] I'm 'bout to get back hot again man You know I'm fresh out that thang, let go (talk to me) [You know you lookin at a winner, winner, winner] I'm so up there and so out there, you so not here Hey, hey, you see we so up there and we so out there (Uh, yeah, let me get it right here first, hey!) [Verse 1 - Justin Timberlake] I'm wakin, up in the morning Hustlin to the stage, if I've been performin Bustlin through the hay and bustin the door in Lately nothin messes up my step and scorin And speakin of the Misses, I'm watchin 'em pour in (uh) Just like a drink that I'm enjoyin And don't mean bottles, you welcome to join in Just look at me soarin, feelin like Jordan [Break - Justin Timberlake] (Aaah-ah) 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 (Aaah-ah) You ain't heard I'm the shit 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 [Hook - Justin Timberlake & Jamie Foxx] I feel like I can't miss I know they want me to fall But ain't nothin bigger than this So just pass 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 winner, winner, winner `Cause I'm a winner, yeah I'm a winner [Verse 2 - Jamie Foxx] I'm steppin out in the evening Keep winnin and screamin You gotta be cheatin but I'm so breezy I make this look easy And y'all thinkin I'm seasoned You gotta believe me I went from TVs to screens to DVDs To CDs to MP3s overseas I got, no time, the talking is boring Just look at me soarin, feeling like Jordan [Bridge - Jamie Foxx] (Aaah-ah) hold up I ain't finished yet On the top but you just don't get it yet I never got cut, I make 'em cut the check Can't hear me in the stands, let me say it again (Aaah-ah) You ain't heard I'm the shit 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 [Hook] [Verse 3 - T.I.] That's right, you see the, Porsche Panamera, got 'em in hysteria The turbo super fast and that McLaren even scarier Hear me turnin corners, burnin rubber in your area I'm hard to follow once I pop the clutch and hit the throttle I'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 pussy out in front of me Turn pain to progression in every studio session Passion into perfection, to failure I'm an exception Fuck 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, say you seen King follow whom Never that, I'm the freshest go ask whoever that King back, money long as a old Cadillac (*laughing*) [Hook] - w/ T.I. ad libs [Outro - T.I. - talking] Hey man, you thought a little vacation was gonna hold me back homeboy Man, I'm back man, brighter than ever You understand that? If you didn't like me then, ha, you gonna hate me now nigga