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Eminem:
S-S-Shady Records, you better believe
the HYPE is real...
'Yeah! Yeah! You rockin' with the
talk of New York Tony yayo Shady
aftermath with the Soul Assasins.Chorus:
Niggas know what i'm about out
here
I don't toot my own horn cuz i
don't have to
You can run your own mouth, i don't
care
If you get too close i'm gon' clap
you
it's too real out here, to be scared
A real nigga gon' do whatever he
has to
A man is the last thing you should
fear
it aint considered a crim unless
they catch you
We all die 1 day...Obie Trice:
Niggas, when i step up in the bar,
faggots's wanna look
Like you muthafuckas got Obie Trice
shook
Like i'ma stand here as a man
and let some queer-ass funny lookin
nigga get the upper hand
I got issues... got no time
Got guns than more niggas moms
Shoot up clubs and destroy niggas
rides
Everybody runnin' for they muthafuckin
lives
Tough Club niggas? we leave early
Cock back shirley, open up ya fade
your gray brain needs motor city
paid
Your nervous system still twitch
on days; these
ho's and animals ?'s get merked
don't ever let a nigga tell you
slugs don't hurt
don't ever let a nigga tell you
'play the ball hard'
Trust in God cuz you's about to
have a bullet scar
I give a fuck where you from, who
you be with
Keep this a secret, right by the
nuts
a .45 that'll lite niggas up
and this .45 high make me not give
a fuck
Chorus:Lloyd Banks:
But as long as i'm here i'm gon'
grab checks
And make my cash stretch longer
than giraffe necks
Poverty'll make ya ass bet
My words touch niggas in jail,
make them wanna finish they last
bet
They say you live by the gun, you
die by the next nigga gun
if thats the case, then get a bigger
one
You dont think i pack the 'bump'
cuz i'm out the hood
that's a stereotype, like everybody
that's black can jump
i'm in a white mink, the fabric
is done
got rings like Mike, Bird, Magic
and them
I'm out in dallas in a palace where
the Mavericks is from
Living lavish i'm established 'til
the cabbage'll come
I'm in the clouds, you don't see
me on a train
I travel first class, you aint
ever got a TV on your plane
ssh, be easy on my name
cuz i aint goin bank n forth
your boss and ya captains's soft
Chorus:
Eminem:
We gon' bring it to anybody who
want it
you want it? you gon' get it
Man when we gon' hit 'em
chew 'em up and spit 'em out
<spit> too much venom
and if you roll wit em
we gon' fuck you up wit 'em
i got too much momentum
movin in my direction to lose
my shoes'll explode as soon as
you go to step in 'em *BOOM!*
You know how we do it when we do
how we do it
and we come through, g-unit d one
two (D12) and Obie we all move
like assasins, ski masks and gloves
consider this as a warning, disaster
comes
faster than you can react to it,
just ask Marx
we are fizzast, fuck your little
bitch as up
We are not killas, my vato will
have you shot though
drag the little body on fuck like
kim osario's
little sorry-o ass, go ask B-Real
We burn Source coovers like fuckin
Cyrpress Hill
then in the Ninties when you was
in diapers still
Shady Records, you better believe
the hype is real
This is no joke, i don't smoke,
but i toke
enough second hand to make my fuckin
P.O. choke
I'm an O.G. you're fuckin wit a
G.I. Joe
BIA BIA, MIA-MIA you livin la vida
a loc?
i'm a psyhco, mariah aint got shit
on me
when i retire i'll be spittin baby
food on peep-
le it at San Ceedrow Ranch huddled
up next to a em with hello kitty
on slippers on humpin her
legs
you ever had your cap peeled back?
or your shit pushed in?
I'll put my blade in you like a
fuckin pin cushin
slice your ear clear off, Schmirnoff
and Hen dawg (hennessy)
I'll show you how to fuckin kill
a man like Sin-dog
Nobody told you that i'm loco esse?
I lack every sane chemical in my
membrane
I'm Slim Sha.. DY and it is for
dees nuts
and you can get each one for free
so feast up
i pee in a cup for 3 months, i'm
having a E party
for easter, please come
50 Cent:
We gon' bring it to anybody who
want it
you want it? you gon' get it
your name up over him, chew him
up
and spit him out <spit noise>
too much venom
and if you roll wit' him we gon'
fuck you up wit' him
you can do all them push ups to
pump up ya chest
i got a 12 gauge Marksberg to pump
up ya chest
have you gaspin for air after that
shell hit ya vest
fear me like you fear God cuz i
bring death
silver back gorilla in the concrete
jungle
i'm the strongest around, you know
how i get down
i watch gangsta flicks and root
for the bad guy
turn it off before it ends because
the bad guy dies
if you tryin' to buy guns from
the nigga that look to
so what they got bodies on 'em
they still look new
you can raise your voice like you
finna touch somethin'
when i raise my knife, shit i'm
finna cut somethin
they say i walk like Ron O'neil
and talk like obie (obie trice)
if the bitch think i love her,
well then the bitch don't know
me
haha, sorry KIM (eminem's ex wife)
Eminem:
S-S-Shady Records, you better believe
the HYPE is real...
'Yeah! Yeah! Shots to Soul Assasins!
DJ MUGZ... Alchemist...Chorus:
Niggas know what i'm about out
here
I don't toot my own horn cuz i
don't have to
You can run your own mouth, i don't
care
If you get too close i'm gon' clap
you
it's too real out here, to be scared
A real nigga gon' do whatever he
has to
A man is the last thing you should
fear
it aint considered a crim unless
they catch you
We all die 1 day...Obie Trice:
Niggas, when i step up in the bar,
faggots's wanna look
Like you muthafuckas got Obie Trice
shook
Like i'ma stand here as a man
and let some queer-ass funny lookin
nigga get the upper hand
I got issues... got no time
Got guns than more niggas moms
Shoot up clubs and destroy niggas
rides
Everybody runnin' for they muthafuckin
lives
Tough Club niggas? we leave early
Cock back shirley, open up ya fade
your gray brain needs motor city
paid
Your nervous system still twitch
on days; these
ho's and animals ?'s get merked
don't ever let a nigga tell you
slugs don't hurt
don't ever let a nigga tell you
'play the ball hard'
Trust in God cuz you's about to
have a bullet scar
I give a fuck where you from, who
you be with
Keep this a secret, right by the
nuts
a .45 that'll lite niggas up
and this .45 high make me not give
a fuck
Chorus:Lloyd Banks:
But as long as i'm here i'm gon'
grab checks
And make my cash stretch longer
than giraffe necks
Poverty'll make ya ass bet
My words touch niggas in jail,
make them wanna finish they last
bet
They say you live by the gun, you
die by the next nigga gun
if thats the case, then get a bigger
one
You dont think i pack the 'bump'
cuz i'm out the hood
that's a stereotype, like everybody
that's black can jump
i'm in a white mink, the fabric
is done
got rings like Mike, Bird, Magic
and them
I'm out in dallas in a palace where
the Mavericks is from
Living lavish i'm established 'til
the cabbage'll come
I'm in the clouds, you don't see
me on a train
I travel first class, you aint
ever got a TV on your plane
ssh, be easy on my name
cuz i aint goin bank n forth
your boss and ya captains's soft
Chorus:
Eminem:
We gon' bring it to anybody who
want it
you want it? you gon' get it
Man when we gon' hit 'em
chew 'em up and spit 'em out
<spit> too much venom
and if you roll wit em
we gon' fuck you up wit 'em
i got too much momentum
movin in my direction to lose
my shoes'll explode as soon as
you go to step in 'em *BOOM!*
You know how we do it when we do
how we do it
and we come through, g-unit d one
two (D12) and Obie we all move
like assasins, ski masks and gloves
consider this as a warning, disaster
comes
faster than you can react to it,
just ask Marx
we are fizzast, fuck your little
bitch as up
We are not killas, my vato will
have you shot though
drag the little body on fuck like
kim osario's
little sorry-o ass, go ask B-Real
We burn Source coovers like fuckin
Cyrpress Hill
then in the Ninties when you was
in diapers still
Shady Records, you better believe
the hype is real
This is no joke, i don't smoke,
but i toke
enough second hand to make my fuckin
P.O. choke
I'm an O.G. you're fuckin wit a
G.I. Joe
BIA BIA, MIA-MIA you livin la vida
a loc?
i'm a psyhco, mariah aint got shit
on me
when i retire i'll be spittin baby
food on peep-
le it at San Ceedrow Ranch huddled
up next to a em with hello kitty
on slippers on humpin her
legs
you ever had your cap peeled back?
or your shit pushed in?
I'll put my blade in you like a
fuckin pin cushin
slice your ear clear off, Schmirnoff
and Hen dawg (hennessy)
I'll show you how to fuckin kill
a man like Sin-dog
Nobody told you that i'm loco esse?
I lack every sane chemical in my
membrane
I'm Slim Sha.. DY and it is for
dees nuts
and you can get each one for free
so feast up
i pee in a cup for 3 months, i'm
having a E party
for easter, please come
50 Cent:
We gon' bring it to anybody who
want it
you want it? you gon' get it
your name up over him, chew him
up
and spit him out <spit noise>
too much venom
and if you roll wit' him we gon'
fuck you up wit' him
you can do all them push ups to
pump up ya chest
i got a 12 gauge Marksberg to pump
up ya chest
have you gaspin for air after that
shell hit ya vest
fear me like you fear God cuz i
bring death
silver back gorilla in the concrete
jungle
i'm the strongest around, you know
how i get down
i watch gangsta flicks and root
for the bad guy
turn it off before it ends because
the bad guy dies
if you tryin' to buy guns from
the nigga that look to
so what they got bodies on 'em
they still look new
you can raise your voice like you
finna touch somethin'
when i raise my knife, shit i'm
finna cut somethin
they say i walk like Ron O'neil
and talk like obie (obie trice)
if the bitch think i love her,
well then the bitch don't know
me
haha, sorry KIM (eminem's ex wife)
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