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[Intro]
Yeah, told you we'd be back Welcome 2 Hell [Eminem] There's a switch, I flip, emotions cut off So cold I done froze my butt off And this ain't even the tip of the iceberg yet It's like squirting a squirt gun in the ocean, fuck off Other words I didn't put a dent in a can compared To the damage I've yet to do Long as you still have feelings to hurt I'll be around as long as you let me get to you Long as I got two balls to palm I'll be the bomb, you're just a false alarm Get scared little pissants And see if I don't come along and stomp your farm Thunder and lightning, rain, hail Sleet with a tornado's the kind of brainstorm I get So when the wind starts blowing, shit Talking about going in? Going insane is more like it Wizard of words when he spits hazardous with it Like a disastrous blizzard So you better listen quick fast don't miss it Yeah, I go 'head little prick bastard, diss it But when you get hit with a sick ass explicit flow Don't ask how much of his passion is it that goes Just know, that all he knows is this It's better to kick ass than kiss it Dick dastardly of audacity Mental capacity, unmatched it has to be stopped But it can't be, but man I can't just keep Doing them like that or no one will rap with me Except one, you asked who is it? [Royce] Guess who just came through the blast, you bitches With the ratchet, the book of Mathew A book of matches, lightning I'm on the white linen You about to have to admit it, they pass you the mic Asked you to spit it, you got handed your own ass Your ass in your own hands, sure they gon' laugh When you go to the bathroom with it Now with what would you come against us Better be something with a big foot pedigree Easily these are the reasons That we need to be in your prayers Each region breeds some MCs that wanna be Which means they wanna breath our air With these ideas, anybody thinkin' That the game don't need, the Bad and the Evil regime That's like saying that bad boy piston team didn't need Isaiah [Eminem] Sip piss and bleed, this is a different breed of MCs I swear, better be aware, there's too much at stake And to find someone this raw on a beat is rare You can kiss my ass and the shit stains on my underwear that I don't even wear [Royce] This gotta be no fair This like hittin' the lottery, oh yeah Who you know hotter there gotta be no pair Shotty that I got a lobotomy, your hair Classic, smack it, smother it, read it and weep And perhaps you'll have no rebuttalin' In fact, you seein' me in this rap And it's like saying Tila Tequila can sing like Jasmin Sullivan [Eminem] Back to badge her skull again Push a bitch out the Aston until I get the fuck outta Dodge (Don't test me) Shouldn't have to explain my metaphors You has-beens are duller than color books that ain’t colored in Second and third, fourth wind, gotta another win Here they come again, none other than, Bad and Evil Also known as Sadam and Osama Bin It's been a long time But I bet neither one of us have felt as sick as we do right now And we only get iller with time Me and Nickel fucking shit up on the grounds tellin' us to pipe down It's like talking to a meth head Bruce Willis on his death bed, last breath with an infection Fighting it while he's watching internet porn About to meet his death with an erection My God, what I mean is David Carradine jacking his penis in front of his tripod Choking his own neck, what part you don't get? I'm saying I die hard [Royce] When you listen to my bars, nothin' but the F-I-R, E Comin' out your iPod, we come up in a place Chicks heads start spinning like motherfuckin' white walls [Eminem] Got your mother suckin' my balls While we fuck each other, punch each other in the eyeballs And I never say I'm sorry, the 5'9 and the Fire Marshall We spit with an intensity to shut shit down in the industry Two different entities, with a propensity To put these N-U-T-S in your fucking mouth Welcome to the CD |
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[Royce Da 5'9"]
First verse, uh, I'm on 'til I'm on a island My life's ridin' on the autobahn on autopilot Before I touch dirt, I'll kill y'all with kindness I kill ya, my natural persona's much worse You've been warned if you've been born or if you conform Slap up a cop and then snatch 'em outta his uniform Leave him with his socks, hard bottoms and bloomers on And hang him by his balls from the horn of a unicorn Y'all niggas's intellect mad slow, y'all fags know, claimin' you bangin' You flamin', bet you could light your own cigarette with ya asshole Me and Shady deaded the past, so that basically resurrected my cashflow I might rap tight as the snatch of a fat dyke Though I ain't wrapped tight, my blood type's the 80's My 90's was like the Navy, you was like the Brady's, you still fly kites daily [Eminem] Catch me in my Mercedes, bumpin' Ice Ice Baby Screamin' Shady 'til I die, like a half a pair of dice, life's crazy So I live it to the fullest 'til I'm Swayze And you only live it once, so I'm thinkin' 'bout this nice, nice lady Wait, no, stop me now 'fore I get on a roll (Danish) Let me tell you What this pretty little dame's name is cause she's kinda famous And I hope that I don't sound too heinous when I say this Nicki Minaj But I wanna stick my penis in your anus! You morons think that I'm a genius Really I belong inside a dang insane asylum cleanin' Try them trailer parks, crazy, I am back, and I am razor-sharp, baby And that's back with a capital B with an exclamation mark Maybe you should listen when I flip the linguistics Cause I'mma rip this mystical slick shit You don't wanna become another victim or statistic of this shit, cause after I spit the bullets, I'mma treat these shell casings like a soccer ball I'mma kick the ballistics, so get this dick, I'mma live this [Hook: Sly] Livin' life in the fast lane Movin' at the speed of life and I can't slow down Only got a gallon in the gas tank But I'm almost at the finish line, so I can't stop now I don't really know where I'm headed, just enjoyin' the ride Just gon' roll 'til I drop and ride 'til I die I'm livin' life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal) I'm livin' life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal) [Royce Da 5'9"] Yeah, my whole goal as a poet's to be relaxed in orbit At war with a bottle, this Captain Morgan attacks my organs My slow flow is euphoric, it's like I rap endorphins I made a pact with the Devil that says "I'll let you take me You let me take this shovel, dig up the corpes, Jack Kevorkian" Go back and forfeit, more beef that you can pack a fork in I'm livin' the life of the infinite enemy down, my tenement too many now To send my serenity powers, spin 'em around, enterin' in the vicinity [Eminem] Now, was called Eminem, but he threw away the candy and ate the rapper Chewed him up.. and spitted him out, girl giddy-up, now get-get down He's lookin' around this club and it looks like people are havin' a shit fit now Here, little t-t-trailer trash, take a look who's back in t-t-town Did I s-s-stutter, mothafucka? Fuck the mall, he shuts A whole mothafuckin' Walmart d-d-down every time he comes a-r-r-round And he came to the club tonight with 5'9" to hold this bitch down Like a mothafuckin' chick underwater, he tryna d-d-drown Shorty, when you dance, you got me captivated, just by the way That you keep lickin' them dick-sucking lips, I'm agitated, aggravated To the point you don't suck my dick, then you're gonna get decapitated Other words, you don't fuckin' give me head, then I'm have to take it [Royce] And then after takin' that, I'mma catch a case, it's gon' be fascinatin' It's gon' say "The whole rap game passed away" on top of the affidavit Graduated from master debater slash massive masturbator To Michael Jackson' activator, meanin' I'm on fire off the top Might wanna back up the data, runnin' over hip hop In a verbal tractor trailer, homie this sick, you can normally ask a hater Don't it make sense, these shell casings is just like a bag of paper Drop in the lap of a tax evader, homie they spent [Eminem] Now make that ass drop like a sack of potatoes, what girl I'm the crack-a-lator, percolator to this party, be my penis ejaculator later Tell you boyfriend that you just struck paydirt You rollin' with a player, you won't be exaggeratin' when you sayin' [Hook] |
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to moonn6pence from papayeverte
Ayo, This next song...Is a true story (Come here bitch) Cuz somethings in this universe dont make sense, but somehow always seem to f**kin work Riding down 9 75 about to hop on six nintey six I look over this fuckin chicks tryin to fix her makeup Im like bitch you aint a plastic seurgen id advise you to put up your visor Im gettin kinda ticked, your blockin my side mirrors shes like "yea so", Im like so your gonna need a stich if you keep actin like that hoe do I look like your husband slut? thats a retorical question You talk to me like you talk to him ill fuck you up Infact get in the backseat, like the rest of my dates no bitch rides shotgun What taxi stop and pick you some maxi pads up is that what you actualy asked me? Bitch reaches over and smacks me, says i annoy the fuck outta her get in the fuck back put on your slut powder you slut what? shut the fuck up now or get your feeling hurt worst then the last chick when i accadentially butt towled her and she heard me ????? turn the radio up louder make you ?????? that relapse cd tryin to hear that ???? that could why i snap back in that accent cuz she kept askin me to quit callin a cunt (I said that CUNT!) Corous: she said Marshall you aint really like that oooh ooooh ooh Your puttin on a show did you like that, cuz your breakin my heart she said your breakin my heart (2x) Huh, Pull up to the club in a prosche not a pinto While Marshall is at a white trash party im at drama central I walk up in there lookin at my phone, on twitter tweetin I feel a bunch of bitches lookin at a nigger cheasin I get approached by this little skeezer, she asked me im the realiest g cuz im gucci from head to feet I said yea im really is, cuz i spit in your mans face like cam did that little kid on kill MCs shes im feelin your big ego, Wait am i talking wrong I said nah im a walkin kanye beyonce song she said im mad at you, I said why she said why you never make songs whith chicks as if its hard to do I said i make songs for me leave the studio and go and fuck the bitch who belong who making song for you, she said im feelin your whole swagger and flow can we hook up i said MMM you just used the word swagger so no she said Corous: aint really like that oooh ooooh ooh Your puttin on a show did you like that, cuz your breakin my heart she said your breakin my heart (2x) We been riding around in this hatch back till im fuckin hunch back Were the fucks this party at slutbag cunt cut what act? think its an act fuck that im tryin to shaques cuz but if i find this love shack or somewhere to fuck at I dont touch that you fat dyke, Im tryin to hear some bagpipes from bahgdad dont act like you dont like em, them accents i rap tight And imma torcher you till we find this place yeah thats right! thought it was just passed this light passed vandyke better hit that map light read them directions oh yea you cant read and you cant write told me that last night she took my CD out the deck snapped it in half like Relapse sucked!! I snapped hit the gas light blew through the light spun out hit a patch of black ice forgot we had a trailer hitched to the back we jacked knifed bitch flew out the car i laughed like she deserved it she didnt think id act like that in person (Royce look i just crashed right in front of the club) |
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[Intro]
The poor stay poor, the rich get richer, it's just so disproportionate [Chorus] Sometimes life seems so unfortunate, that's why I don't give a shit. The poor stay poor, the rich get richer, it's just so disproportionate. You don't know just what I've gone through, that's why I would rather show you just how far that I can take it, every rule, I'm breaking it [Eminem] Terrible but not rippable, invincible I hung invisible, Fucking mistletoe over the world that stuck my ass up under it now pucker up them lips and kiss it hoes Here we go Bad and Evil so you know how this'll go the competition's miserable we stomp them bitches , this is no joke Going overboard like someone threw us off the boat Choke, apart from all the smoke I'm trying to stay on fire so you know if I hate fucking water sprinklers I don't want a hoes Someone left a cat out the bag now it's time to stuff his face Bag in that bitch thought of that little motherfucker till it suffocates, who You, handeling the ? tryna be so sick when the Bad and Evil was reunited hey Came back to annihilate the games and dive straight this into this highway, Word of Satan there's a drop full of ? Ouija board and I pray Now I lay me down to sleep, I do this shit in my sleep So now imagine if I awake! I'm champ, bitch, I've never tasted Cannibus can never be no damn a wuss so pussy never mushy so you can't squish No where near twisted, in fact if I jump out a ? taxi Only time you'll hear me say I ambush Outlandish, these words are weapons that I brandish Stand off, wish the hoes get your hands off, this can't tie bitch So why the fuck would I sugar coat it for? No, fuck protocol, I'd holla at this whore but now my throat is sore [Chorus] Sometimes life seems so unfortunate, that's why I don't give a shit. The poor stay poor, the rich get richer, it's just so disproportionate. You don't know just what I've gone through, that's why I would rather show you just how far that I can take it, every rule, I'm breaking it [Royce] Baby I'm lawless, you couldn't burn me if you trew acid on me, I'm at your homie, I'm at your home ready to spray you while you nappin' only have everything on and around your matrass looking like a world in front of a matrimony - you high Thug yeah, go ahead, jump no matter how high you get, you're gonna come up short like Spud Webb My DUI's get waved like saying bye, still rotten with no one else like James Todd can't change eye I thank God for my safe thinking last time I was safethinking me and my niggers was doing a bank job I stay violent y'all going to Beach Rock, you got a mouth like Kanye, I knock your whole bottom row of teeth out No disrespecting Mr. West, shit I'm just nice with mine and it's just rap I'm just like Ricky Hatton, I just like to rhyme These weak rappers wanna set us up, they never tough, they ask me for a hook I tell em left or right head or gut, What you're all messing with, is a nigger that will leave you fubar, fucked up beyond all recognition Y'all are rockstars, I'm the opposite, I could just throw a rock and hit a star, for the fuck of it Partner you not hard I'll body you hot bars, beef has left you praying right, like allah hoo akhbar Let's go, when I leave y'all shot you ain't gonna be on your metro, In a bad area they call ? [Chorus] Sometimes life seems so unfortunate, that's why I don't give a shit. The poor stay poor, the rich get richer, it's just so disproportionate. You don't know just what I've gone through, that's why I would rather show you just how far that I can take it, every rule, I'm breaking it |
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"The Kiss (Skit)"
[Eminem] I'm gonna kill this bitch. I'm gonna kill her. I'm going to fuckin' jail, cause i'm gonna kill this bitch. [Gary] Yo' man, I don't know. [Eminem] What? [Gary] I got a really, really bad feelin' about this. [Eminem] Man, will you shut the fuck up Gary. You've always got a bad feeling man. That's her car right there. Just park. [Gary] Allright, just let me park. I'm parking! [Eminem] Fuckin', turn the car off dog. [Gary] Alright. [Eminem] Alright, we wait. [Gary] We wait for what? [Eminem] We wait until she comes out. Man, i'm gonna fuckin' kill her. [Gary] Man, you ain't gonna kill nobody. [Eminem] Man, just shut the fuck up dog. [Gary] What the fuck did you bring that for? [Eminem] Just shut up, fuckin' clip is empty. [Gary] Don't point that shit at me! [Eminem] It's not even loaded bitch, look! [Gary] Dude! God I fuckin' hate when you do that shit. [Eminem] Ha ha, ya but it's funny as fuck. [Gary] You're gonna fuck around and kill me one of these days, I swear. [Eminem] It get's you every time. Is that her? [Gary] Where? [Eminem] Right there motherfucker. [Gary] Yeah, fuck. [Eminem] Alright, get up, get up. [Gary] Here we go again. [Eminem] Get down! [Gary] What the fuck do you want me to do get under the car? [Eminem] Yo', who's she walkin' with? [Gary] How the fuck am I supposed to know? You told me to duck down. [Eminem] It's the fucking bouncer. Did she just kiss him? [Gary] I don't think so. [Eminem] Dog, she just fuckin' kissed him. [Gary] No, she didn't! [Eminem] She's kissing him dog! [Gary] No she's not...oh shit. [Eminem] C'mon, motherfucker! [Gary] MAARRSSHH!!! |
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to moonn6pence from papayeverte
[Bruno Mars:] This one's for you and me, living out our dreams We're all right where we should be Lift my arms out wide I open my eyes And now all I wanna see Is a sky full of lighters A sky full of lighters [Eminem:] By the time you hear this I will have already spiralled up I would never do nothing to let you cowards fuck my world up If I was you, I would duck, or get struck like lightening, Fighters keep fighting, put your lighters up, point em' skyward uh Had a dream I was king, I woke up, still king... This rap game's nipple is mine for the milking, Till nobody else even fucking feels me, till' it kills me I swear to god I'll be the fucking illest in this music There is or there ever will be, disagree? Feel free, but from now on I'm refusing to ever give up The only thing I ever gave up is using. No more excuses. Excuse me if my head is too big for this building And pardon me if I'm a cocky prick but you cocks are slick Poppin shit on how you flipped ya life around, crock-of-shit Who you dicks try to kid, flipped dick, you did the opposite You stayed the same, cause cock backwards is still cock you pricks I love it when I tell em shove it Cause it wasn't that long ago when Marshall sat, luster lacked, lustered Cause he couldn't cut mustard, muster up nothing Brain fuzzy, cause he's buzzin', woke up from that buzz Now you wonder why he does it, how he does it Wasn't cause he had buzzards circle around his head Waiting for him to drop dead, was it? Or was it, cause them bitches wrote him off Little hussy ass fusses, cause fuck it, guess it doesn't matter now, does it What difference it make? What it take to get it through your thick skulls As if this ain't some bullshit People don't usually come back this way From a place that was dark as I was in Just to get to this place Now let these words be like a switch blade to a haters rib cage And let it be known from this day forward I wanna just say thanks cause your hate is what gave me the strength So let em bic's raise cause I came with 5'9′ but I feel like I'm 6'8″ [Bruno Mars:] This one's for you and me, living out our dreams We're all right where we should be Lift my arms out wide I open my eyes And now all I wanna see to moonn6pence from papayeverte Is a sky full of lighters A sky full of lighters [Royce Da 5'9":] By the time you hear this I'll probably already be outtie I advance like going from toting iron to going and buying 4 or 5 of the homies the iron man Audi My daddy told me slow down, boy, you goin to blow it And I ain't gotta stop the beat a minute To tell Shady I love him the same way that he did Dr Dre on the Chronic Tell him how real he is or how high I am Or how I would kill for him for him to know it I cried plenty tears, my daddy got a bad back So it's only right that I right till he can march right into that post office and tell em to hang it up Now his career's Lebron's jersey in 20 years I'll stop when I'm at the very top You shitted on me on your way up It's 'bout to be a scary drop Cause what goes up must come down You going down on something you don't wanna see like a hairy box Every hour, happy hour now Life is wacky now Used to have to eat the cat to get the pussy Now I'm just the cats meoww, ow Classic now, always down for the catch weight like Pacquiao Ya'll are doomed I remember when T-Pain ain't wanna work with me My car starts itself, parks itself and autotunes Cause now I'm in the Aston I went from having my city locked up To getting treated like Kwame Kilpatrick And now I'm fantastic Compared to a weed high And y'all niggas just gossipin' like bitches on a radio and TV See me, we fly Y'all buggin out like Wendy Williams staring at a bee-hive And how real is that I remember signing my first deal and now I'm the second best I can deal with that Now Bruno can show his ass, without the MTV awards gag [Bruno Mars:] You and I know what it's like to be kicked down Forced to fight But tonight we're alright So hold up your light Let it shine Cause this one's for you and me, living out our dreams We're all right where we should be Lift my arms out wide I open my eyes And now all I wanna see Is a sky full of lighters A sky full of lighters to moonn6pence from papayeverte |
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[Claret Jai]
Is everything not enough? What more can I give up? Is there anyone that I can trust? I give you my all and you still take from me. [Verse 1: Royce Da 5'9"] Always been the type of dude that’ll feed my clique I know that without the fans, I ain’t sh-t But y’all better read my lips I don’t spit raps this I’ll, for you to just hack and steal And leak my sh-t, so peep my drift I hope y’all don’t think you’re helping me out with that sh-t That sh-t stressin’ me out Nickel nine is blowin’ up Christmas time, you should hang my album on top of your fireplace Cause around that time, my stocking’s goin’ UP Feels like a victory, bittersweet, cause the bigger I get? The bigger the wedge, between the relationship of me and my bigger bro Hear what I said? Feels like the sh-t just switched on me Everything I do for the n-gga, and the n-gga know I would do anything for him, but the n-gga refuse To just quit straight sh-ttin’ on me Keepin’ your distance? Probably best if you don’t wanna f-ck with me But you know me probably best, f-ck pity You want that? You know it’s like [?] chest Tough titty, the problems, you gotta problem, you think I’m already set So I’m a look down on you? Just be proud of me You already got my respect I ain’t gonna say something I regret So I’m a just STOP, chasing the pain Let you deal with the fact we don’t get along cause I got a big face in the game Sometimes I feel like f-ck my life I f-ck with a few n-ggas that I know that if my chick was a Shady ho? n-ggas wouldn’t think twice before they f-ck my wife Guess that’s the difference in friends and associates I done been broke, I done been through the motions I don’t pay no attention to birds I use my scope to tend to the vultures No one ever blows up [?] talk I don’t make money just to lone it to y’all Tell a n-gga that the new album is like is like talking to a hole in the wall these n-ggas expensive If I need to loan you money every time I see you just to be your friend? I don’t need your friendship [Hook: Claret Jai] Is everything not enough? What more can I give up? Is there anyone that I can trust? I give you my all and you still take from me. And I give, and I give And you take, and you take And you just walk away without nothing to say And I give you my all and you just take from me (ay ay) [x2] [Verse 2: Eminem:] I live in a bubble, I struggle with the fame Trouble as the pain grows double, give a f-ck what you say When my music you take so subtle, just to give it away To people who don’t even appreciate flows, motherf-cker, I’m living today Cause I break my back to give you my art, you steal my thoughts It’s like driving a spike through my heart You might think it’s not that big of a deal to steal from me But music is all I got Aside from my daughters, not trying to sound like a martyr But it’s getting harder than I thought To not just go crazy, trapped in this house, I’m about to just snap And I might not deserve it but I got to, did I not work for it? Put it all in every record I rip for When the [?] But I won’t let it get me down, I won’t succumb like many think SO f-ck THEM They’ll appreciate me when I’m gone, they say it was I’ll, right? The way I kill mics? But the way I feel right now? It just feels like I’m so done with this sh-t I might as well wipe I have nothing else to give you, nothing left to contribute Farewell I bid you, but before I go, my last gift to you Ladies and gentleman, Slaughterhouse I give you! |
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| 4:21 |
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[Intro: Brick Tamland]
LOUD NOISES!!!! [Verse 1: Eminem] Life handed me lemons, I jump back into the public eye And squirted lemon juice in it by now you just wish I’d fucking die But I electrify, get electrocuted, executed by an executioner Of my flow too quick for the human eye to detect zooming by Guess who, what’s happening guys? They told me to shit I fell off that pot hoped right back up on that crapper and I Said fuck you with a capital I, look who’s back to antagonize You don’t like it? You can eat shit, fuck off little faggot and die You right back like a maggot on my dick grabbing at my shit better get to the back Of the line, You wanna get your shot at me what kinda crap is that battle What kind of rapper would I be before I let another rapper think he’s hot I’ll bury my face in his stinky twat and go.. Go 'head, space is limited, ain’t even room in the back of my mind That’s why I ain’t thinking about you, I don’t got time and I told you a thousand times So how can I find the time to put an alkaline battery in Royce's back And at the same time put juice in mine? Goddammit Slaughterhouse is signed [Verse 2: Crooked I] I’m a menace villain, my pen is sitting spilling, my livers killing Then I let you witness shit when it hit the ceiling The niggas willing to give the listeners the sickest feeling Like mixing some Benadryl and penicillin then I’m filling the clip With a written, can you picture my pistol drilling? A million women and children when I’m illing but it isn’t real, it’s a rap On the real, it’s a wrap How could you possibly stop the Apocalypse when I’m atomic bombing the populous Shock the metropolis hostile as a kid popping the Glock at his moms And his pops then he hops in his drop with his iPod rocking the Slaughterish Documentation and lyrics I write with confidence Write like a columnist slash novelist I’m in this game to demolish, establish my dominance Over prominent rappers you popping shit till you opposite I can spit ominous so spit politics now I’m Haile Selassie Gandhi and Pac of this hip hop genre, bitch [Verse 3: Royce] Lyrically I’m a cocaine Altoid Ability to bring (?) it’s a no brain bout boy Physically I’m literally a cocaine cowboy Wait wait, did I just go almost four bars without talking about my big dick? The other day me and your thick bitch had a great day and we ate cake And then we walked and then she tried to jack me off but she lost Cause she couldn’t handle my shit, wait I sweared Irony of Ryan is I am bipolar while I’m rhyming standing beside a big old white bear Neither one of us fight fair, you are literally looking at Woody and Wesley in a movie With a white boy ain’t got to jump no where cause I’m here Nigga I’m on fire yeah and I’m every bitch’s dream One, two I’m coming for you, I’m a big old nightmare Nigga this the slaughter stepping up I’ll pretty much slap your ass and tell you to shut the fuck up After that I’ll slap your ass again and tell you to shut the fuck up shutting up And that’s how you body a fucking beat [Voice] [Verse 4: Joell Ortiz] I should be the one that goes slow ´Nah get a stopwatch, clock my flow Hit the button on top watch the jaw drop Oh oh that’s that yo that’s YAOWA When I drop I go outta space Blackout like Darth Vader’s face Placed in a molten shower Say something and get them proper Mama poppa pouring out vodka Mama Mia, Em pass me the seeds It’s ? Slaughterhouse ? better yet boy go home, better yet boy ? Better jet boy, Mark Sanchez, Santanio Holmes I’m not just any old homeboy Sitting in a lab picking up a pad I be spitting bad, I’mma get you mad with this gift I have Lord duck sufferin succotash when the trigger blast I’mma put your beak on your fitted hat Where the liquor at? Sip of yak That bitchh and a vicious track ? Sly Pro tools to boast Joe smooth I coast to the West like we’re tired of living at New York here’s a piggyback ride to the motherland Hold on brotherman, on the other hand get down I’m gutter fam, gun butt you with the Eagle handle Cunningham I don’t wanna talk, I just wanna beef I don’t want a piece, I want it all baby boy I don’t wanna eat, I wanna feast up ? rough piece of shit You done weak, I’m the one, capiche? [Verse 5: Joe Budden] Insane what they call us Ain’t married to the game but you probably shouldn’t have came to the altar Every bar like propane for the sawed-off, using ? to forge you Eminent Mr. Porter, slaughter my cinnamons emminent torture All of you feminine marauders, that’s women at war Men will assault you, time is a bastard symbol of ? Kidnap your trembling daughter, at least a quarter I’m administering supporters, got an aura more like Sodom and Gomorrah Normally something’s wrong with me Claiming a quantity of the porn I see on the pause to me When I fix the game they’ll think shit came with a warranty How the fuck are they gonna stop ? born to be Corner me, shit belong to me, two choices, you can get along with me Or sit your faggot ass right there in dormancy Wait, all you missing is heels to be RuPaul Ain’t nobody that’s real ever knew y’all Second to none and I’m dealing with Marshall This time I never come down, deal with the blue balls You ain’t gotta fear me but you’ll respect me Niggas who never met me threaten me, want to gillete me Why don’t you let me come ? I got some machetes Swinging spaghetti like it’s heavy ? deserve an ESPY In a Chevy like Andretti, put the Dezzy where his chest be [Voice] |
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Don’t stop
don’t stop [Royce Da 5' 9"] Yeah, Bad and Evil is (BACK) we bout to get into a tail of gunner that details the dungeon this is the pale moon illuminates the hail and thundering oh once again where I fail from blundering Shady lifted his wing than I fell from under it now I’m freefallin’ my career is gone and the weed callin’ regardless of who’s fault I was b-ballin’ God bubble wrapped me and dropped me on top of the Earth Marshall double backed and got me from on top of the Hearse I’m alive n-gga, Justin T ain’t got nothing on me cause I done cried Mary J Blige rivers I realised that God’s with us as soon as I decided to put that bottle down and pick up my tie bridges the writings on the wall since n-ggas seen me at the baseball game with Shady and Jay-Z suddenly everybody calls “like I’m just checking on you dog” while I throw up this message on the star [Chorus] when them bottles stop poppin’ and them dollars start stopping do what you did to get it and dont stop (dont stop) I made a promise to my momma I’mma out live her How can I be a quitter when haters dont stop (dont stop) I’m living proof n-gga its pretty safe to say God giveth and God taketh away its the Worldwide American way I’m living proof n-gga [Eminem] Your body language is sayin’ your confidence is gone well pick ya ass up lil homie, come on you just gone sit there and take it or make em suck it tell em where to shove it straight up (?) f-ck it, the last time the light kicked me in the ass I pulled down it’s pants and put a foot up its ass man what a catastrophy it’d be for me to be a bitch ass p-ssy and not open a can of whoop ass did ya piss ass whoop me will be the day I say I aint poop shit, the day that I dont straight shoot I’ll drop out of my anti-women hate group say I’m a sissy faggot, record it play it back and put it on straight loop you haters look like you ate a grape fruit you see me climbing back on that wagon got my swagga back I was dragging, hop back on it grab the reigns on that bastard and came back on em without remorse man man of course I’m a one trick pony cause I’ll be screaming on these horns till I’m hoarse! [Chorus] [Royce Da 5' 9"] Nah I aint fading yet I’d rather stay and rap I mighta made a deck I find excitement in wondering what I’ma write next so I dont stay in debt me broke you might aswell cut the embryo out my momma and play catch with the baby with AK’s with baby bayonet’s I’ma get rich or I’mma die trying thats why its either kill or be killed so call me suicide homocide Ryan [Eminem] Theres a bomb inside my head I’ma live wire, I am on the edge teetering on it like I tore the iron mike get on a nut like a tyre iron I have no desire stopping so why would I drop and roll thats how much Im flying higher(?) rappers are fun and I’m the time cause I’m just flying by ‘em man I’m laughing at ‘em the entire time, why am I up? cause tribulations I have triumphed bitch I’m fired up so it’s time for me to slit your f-cking lighter, light the sky up [Chorus] |
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[Chorus]
Oh, all around the World, there's an echo as he takes a bow And they all know all the girls, the boys they chase the noise through the highs and through the lows they will follow the echo, echo, echo, echo they will follow the echo, echo, echo, echo [Royce] Classical palms battle my own demons I need a glass of Patron bad as I need a horn stabbing my clavicle bone I'm at it or prone first time I seen a dessert eagle I was letting the 44 buss the 44 pop first time you seen one, you was eating coco puffs looking at Robocop I'm not a man, I'm a logo, I'm sustain in order to clean my things you need saline I'm never refering to the solution I'm talking about more like the mustang vroom get respect from the get-go, hello set to the echo, pyscho pen got a mind of its own, gotta write my rhymes with a timer otherwise I'll probably vibe out to a nine minute song as the echo follows the Maserati as the petrol swallows, I'm a thousand bodies away from a skeleton check your bible inside it, it will say this guys an elephant I'm fly like I'm, killing the scene like I'm a villain with wings I'll sleep when I'm 6 feet deep, right now I'm living a dream though we may be reckless the ladies check us they whisper Shady records baby echo [Chorus] Oh, all around the World, there's an echo as he takes a bow And they all know all the girls, the boys they chase the noise through the highs and through the lows they will follow the echo, echo, echo, echo they will follow the echo, echo, echo, echo [Eminem] I can hear them calling, calling, calling, calling, calling I eat rappers with the rhyme, consume 'em the only fucking thing that you consume is time I'm super human, my world is like a Rubiks cube its too complex girl, you assuming, cupids looming my mentality's caveman stupid woman my life is Truman show, all I have is music hoe I stopped chasing every chick under the sun many moons ago so pretend my dick is a balloon and blow cause you better put a fork in it if you think I'mma lay here just spooning yo oh you think you the shit 'cause I just said you was beautiful diabolical, till the last molecule, down to my last hair folicle and cuticle rotten to the core, to the bunghole all the way down... to my sock and the hair on my toe learn how to sew, so shut my own booty hole cause I ain't took no sh-t since I looked down to my nuts and saw my first pubic grow I told these stupid hoes when I come back I'mma set this bitch on fire and this time I mean Imma pour gasoline on some chick and light her cause this time muthafuckers I'm put my whole God-damn dick inside her I ain't even put my tip in that hoe yet I'ma go get TIP and try to rip it wider [Chorus] Oh, all around the World, there's an echo as he takes a bow And they all know all the girls, the boys they chase the noise through the highs and through the lows they will follow the echo, echo, echo, echo they will follow the echo, echo, echo, echo |
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