diff --git a/lyrics.txt b/lyrics.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..ae16255 --- /dev/null +++ b/lyrics.txt @@ -0,0 +1,91878 @@ + + +(feat. Lil' Wayne) + +[Drake] +(Gotta do what I gotta do, yeah) +All my exes live in Texas like I’m George Strait +Or they go to Georgia State where- +Tuition is handled by some random nigga that live in Atlanta +That she only see when she feels obligated +Admitted it to me the first time we dated +But she was no angel, and we never waited +I took her for sushi, she wanted to fuck +So we took it to go, told them don’t even plate it +And we never talked too much after I blew up +Just only ‘hello’ or ‘happy belated’ +And I think I text her and told her I made it +And that’s when she text me and told me she prayed it +And that’s when I text her and told her I love it +> Then right after text her and I told her I’m faded +She asked +What have I learned since getting richer +I learned working with the negatives can make for better pictures +I learned Hennessy and enemies is one hell of a mixture +Even though it’s fucked up, girl, I’m still fucking wit ya +Damn, is it the fall +Time for me to revisit the past +It’s women to call +There’s albums to drop, there’s liquor involved +There’s stories to tell, we been through it all +Interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck about my dressing room, confusing me with questions +Like: + +[Bridge: Lil Wayne] +Do you love this shit? +Are you high right now? +Do you ever get nervous? +Are you single? +I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? +You getting money? You think them niggas you with is wit’ you? + +And I say +Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin’ right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin’ right, all right + +[Lil Wayne] +So much for being optimistic +They say love is in the air, so I +Hold my breath 'til my face turn purple +Keep a few bad bitches in my circle +My nuts hang like ain’t no curfew +Bitch if you wave, then I will serve you +I flew jet, she flew commercial +But we still met, later that night +After my session, she came over +I was aggressive, and she was sober +I gave her a pill +She started confessing and started undressing +And ask me to hold her +And so I did, but that was last month +And now she’s texting me, asking for closure +Damn +She say this shit gon’ catch up to me +I keep tissue paper +We eat each other whenever we at the dinner table +She say she hate that she love me +And she wish I was average +Shit, sometimes I wish the same +And I wish she wasn’t married +Promises, I hope I never break ‘em +Met a female dragon, had a fire conversation but +Interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck up out my bedroom confusing me with questions like + +[Bridge] +Do you love this shit? +Are you high right now? +Do you ever get nervous? +Are you single? +I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? +You getting money? You think them niggas you with is wit’ you? + +[Hook] +(And I say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Damn right, all right + +[Drake] +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin’ right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Damn right, all right +Aw Yeah + +How I'm feeling, it doesn't matter +Cause you know I'm okay +Instead, I ask myself "why do you hurt me?" +When you know, you know I'm the same +I know, I know that you love me baby +Time to take you away from me... +Only over my dead body... + +[Drake-Verse 1] +I think I killed everybody in the game last year, man +Fuck it I was on though +And I thought I found the girl of my dreams at a strip club +Mmm, mmm +F*ck it I was wrong though +Shout out all to all my niggas living tax free +Now-a-days it's six figures when they tax me +Oh well, I guess you lose some and win some +Long as the outcome is income +You know I want it all and then some +Shout out to Asian girls, let the lights dim sum +Shots came, I don't know where they was sent from +Probably some bad hoes about to take the hemp from + +Yeah, you know me well nigga, yeah +I mean you ain't the only real nigga +They got me on these white women like Seal nigga +Slave to the p-ssy but I'm just playing the field nigga, yea +Are these people really discussing my career again? +Asking if I'll be going platinum in a year again +Don't I got the shit the world wanna hear again? +Don't Michael Jordan still got his hoop earing in? +Man all of your flows bore me: paint drying +And I don't ever be trippin off of what ain't mine +And I be hearing sh*t you say through the grapevine +But jealousy is just love and hate at the same time, yea +It's been that way from the beginning I just been playing, I aint even notice that I was winning +And this is the only sound you should fear +Man these kids wear crowns over here and everything is alright + +[Hook] +I know, I know that you love me baby +The time to take you away from me +Only over my dead body + +[Drake - Verse 2] +You say I'm old news, where who the new star? +Cause if I'm going anyway, it's probably too far +Just performed at a Bar Mitzvah over in the states +Used half of the money to beat my brother's case +Red wine over Fed time +And shout out to the niggas that's doing deadtime +And shout out to the bitches there when it's bedtime +And f-ck you to the niggas that thinks it's there time, yea +Don't make me take your life apart boy +You and whoever gave you a star boy +Or you wanna be a mother fuckin' funny guy +Don't make me break your Kevin Hart boy +Yea, it's whatever +You know, feeling good, living better +I think I was numb to it last year +But you know I feel now more than ever +My city love me like I'm Mac Dre in The Bay +Second Album I'm pack paving away +The backpackers are back on the band wagon like this was my comeback season back, back in the day +And I met your baby's mom last night +We took a picture Last night +I hope she frames it +And I was drinking at the Palms last night +And lost everything that I came with +Yea, feel like I've been here before +I still got 10 years to go, ha +And this is the only sound you should fear +And these kids where crowns over here & everything is alright... + +[Hook] + +[Swizz Beats] +Go +Go 'head +Go go go 'head +Go go go go go go 'head +Go go go go go go 'head +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh + +Nail done, hair done, every thing done +Nails done, hair done, everything d... +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +You you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh + +Nail done, hair done, every thing done +Nails done, hair done, everything d... +Oh you fancy huh + +[Drake] +You getting ready so I know we gon be here awhile +In the bathroom flat irons and nail files +Spending hours in salons on your hairstyles +In the mall steady racking up the air miles +Hit the gym step on the scales stare at the number +You say you dropping 10 pounds preparing for summer +And you don't do it for the man, men never notice +You just do it for yourself you're the f-cking coldest +Intelligent too ooh you're my sweetheart +I've always liked my women book and street smart +Long as they got a little class like half days +And the confidence to overlook my past ways +Time heals all, and heels hurt to walk in +But they go with the clutch that you carry your lip gloss in +And look I really think that nobody does it better +I love the way you put it together + +[Chorus] +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Nail done, hair done, every thing done +Nails done, hair done, everything d... +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +You you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh + +[T.I.] +Well aren't you a breath of fresh air +From all these superficial gold digging bitches in here +They get a baller think that they aint got to pick a career +Guess they plan on sucking somes d-cks until some millions appear +Voila! you do it right he might just buy you a car +Unless you play these suckers just like B.o.B play the guitar +Now here you are with your girls having drinks at the bar +I say I'm buying you declining I think thats kinda bizarre +Independant with the demeanor of an RnB singer +Make it rain finger (check) +M3 beamer (check) +Champagne range +Triple white Caddy +Closet full of brand new clothes and hand bags +Alexander McQueen, Prada, Gucci, Chanel +D&G, BCBG, Versace, Louie and BeBe +Ya don't need it greedy or easy as these other breezy's +Who f-ck for bowls of baked ziti + +[Chorus] +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Nail done, hair done, every thing done +Drake Fancy lyrics found on +Nails done, hair done, everything done +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +You you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh + +[Drake - Speaker phone] +Atlanta girls, let me see your hands +Wave em at the b-tches hating on you with their friends +Girl you got it +Let em know everything big +Nails done hairs done, everything big +And my NY girls let me see your hands +Wave em at the b-tches hating on you with their friends +Girl you got it +Let em know everything big +Nails done hairs done, everything big + +And my LA girls +Let me see your hands +Wave em at the b-tches hating on you with their friends +Girl you got it +Let em know everything big +Nails done hairs done, everything big + +And my TO girls +Let me see your hands +Wave em at the b-tches hating on you with their friends +Girl you got it +Let em know everything big +Nails done hairs done, everything big + +[Swizz Beats] +Say go Cinderella +Go Cinderella +Orgasm blush +Lipstick 'n conceiler +Devil in a tight dress +Girl you a killer and aint nobody realer +And aint nobody realer, go, go, go, go, go +Go, go, go, go, go, go +Showtime +Go, go, go, go, go, go +As we proceed. + +[Drake] +Uh, 5 and a half in boys +Ass is off the hook +Cinderella bout to lose the glass off her foot +And when I find it is when I find you +And we can do the things we never got the time to +Better late than never +But never late is better +They tell me time is money, well we'll spend it together +I'm down for whatever +You just lead the way +We go to dinner you don't even look at me to pay +Mature women with more than me were the first to tempt me +And Jason had this girl Tammy with a purple Bentley +How she got it I aint never get to ask +I just knew that she was fine like a ticket on the dash +Yeah, but shout out to the homeowners +The girls that got diplomas +And enough money to loan us a little something extra +Should we ever need it +If it sounds like you then let me hear you repeat it + +[Chorus] +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Nail done, hair done, every thing done +Nails done, hair done, everything d... +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +You you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh + +[Chorus] +It may not mean nothing to yall +But understand nothing was done for me +So I don’t plan on stopping at all +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man +I’m shutting shit down at the mall +And telling every girl she the one for me +And I aint even planning to call +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man, ever man + +[Drake] +Last name ever +First name greatest +Like a sprained ankle boy ain’t nothing to play with +It started off local but thanks to all the haters +I know G4 pilots on a first name basis +And your city faded off to brown, Nino +She insists she got more class, we know +Swimming in the money come and find me, Nemo +If I was at the club you know I ball, chemo +Drop the mixtape that shit sounded like an album +Who’d have thought a country wide tour would be the outcome +Labels want my name beside the X like Malcolm +Everybody got a deal, I did it without one +Yeah nigga I’m about my business +Killing all these rappers you would swear I had a hit list +Everybody who doubted me is asking for forgiveness +If you aint been a part of it at least you got to witness +Bitches + +[Chorus] +It may not mean nothing to yall +But understand nothing was done for me +So I don’t plan on stopping at all +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man +I’m shutting shit down at the mall +And telling every girl she the one for me +And I aint even planning to call +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man, ever man + +[Kanye West] +I used to have hood dreams +Big fame, big chains +I stuck my dick inside this life until that bitch came +I went hard all fall like the ball teams +Just so I can make it rain all spring +Y’all seen my story my glory +I had raped the game young +You can call it statutory +When a nigga blow up they can build statures of me +Old money Benjamin Button, whaat, nuttin +Now superbad chicks giving me McLovin +You would think I ran the world like Michelle’s husband +You would think these niggas would know me when they really doesn’t +Like they was down with the old me no you fucking wasn’t +You’re such a fucking loser +He didn’t even go to class Bueller +Trade the Grammy plaques just to have my granny back +Remember she had that bad hip like a fanny pack +Chasing that stardom would turn you into a maniac +All the way in Hollywood and I can’t even act +They pull their cameras out and God damn they snap +I used to want this thing forever yall can have it back + +[Chorus] +It may not mean nothing to yall +But understand nothing was done for me +So I don’t plan on stopping at all +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man +I’m shutting shit down at the mall +And telling every girl she the one for me +And I aint even planning to call +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man, ever man + +[Lil Wayne] +Ok, hello it's da Martian +Space jam Jordan’s +I want this shit forever wake up and smell the garden +Fresher than the harvest +Step up to the target +If I had one guess than I guess I’m just New Orleans +And I will never stop like I’m running from the cops +Hop up in my car and told my chauffeur to the top +Life is such a fucking roller coaster then it drops +But what should I scream for this is my theme park +My minds shine even when my thoughts seem dark +Pistol on my side you don’t wanna hear that thing talk +Let the king talk check the price and pay attention +Lil Wayne that’s what they got to say or mention +I’m like Nevada in the middle of the summer +I’m resting in the lead I need a pillow and a cover +Shhh, my foots sleeping on the gas +No brake pads, no such thing as last + +[Chorus] +It may not mean nothing to yall +But understand nothing was done for me +So I don’t plan on stopping at all +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man +I’m shutting shit down at the mall +And telling every girl she the one for me +And I aint even planning to call +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man, ever man + +[Eminem] +There they go, back in stadiums as Shady spits his flow +Nuts they go, macadamia they go so ballistic, whoa +We can make them look like Boso’s +He’s wondering if he should spit this slow +Fuck no! Go for broke +His cup just runneth over, oh no +He ain’t had a real buzz like this since the last time that he overdosed +They’ve been waiting patiently for Pinocchio to poke his nose +Back into the game and they know +Rap will never be the same as before +Bashing in the brains of these hoes +And establishing a name as he goes +The passion and the flame is ignited +You can’t put it out once we light it +This shit is exactly what the fuck that I’m talking about when we riot +You dealin’ with a few true villains +Whose stand inside of the booth truth spillin’ +And spit true feelings, until our tooth fillings come flying up out of our mouths +Now rewind it! +Payback muthafucka for the way that you got at me, so how’s it taste? +When I slap the taste out your mouth with the bass so loud that it shakes the place +I’m Hannibal Lecter so just in case you’re thinking of saving face +You ain’t gonna have no face to save by the time I’m through with this place +So Drake… + +[Chorus] +It may not mean nothing to yall +But understand nothing was done for me +So I don’t plan on stopping at all +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man +I’m shutting shit down at the mall +And telling every girl she the one for me +And I aint even planning to call +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man, ever man + +byy: chelsey baybayy!! + +[Drake] +Kush rolled, glass full, I prefer the better things +Niggas with no money act like money isn’t everything +I’m having a good time, they just trying to ruin it +Shout out to the fact that i'm the youngest nigga doing it +Cap on, brim bent, Denzel, every time +She ain't trying to pop that shit for pimp okay well never mind, +I I I tried to told you, drizzy still ain’t nothing nice +Bracelet saying you should quit, cars saying fuck ya life +Okay now we outta here +Toodles to you bitches +And if you dolled up +I got the voodoo for you bitches +I’m busy getting rich, I don’t want trouble +I made enough for two niggas boy stunt double +Famous like a drug that I've taken too much +I never ever trip +Just peace happiness and love +I got money in these jeans, so they fit me kinda snug +Plus the game is in my pocket, nigga this is what I does + +[Chorus - Drake] +I'm about whatever man.. +Fuck what they be talking about, +They opinion doesn't count, +We the only thing that matters (oooh) +So we do it how we do it +All up in your face, man, I hate to put you through it +I be up all night.. +Whole crews in here +Cause I don't really know who Imma lose this year (oooh) +Man I love my team. Man I love my team.. +I would die for these niggas.. + +[Nicki Minaj] +Yo, Drizzy sayin' get her Imma get her +I get the kind of money that make a broke bitch bitter +I got that kinda... wait wait fixate! +Which bitch you know made a million off a mix tape? +That was just a keepsake +Bought the president the Louie presidential briefcase +Never been a cheapskate +We got the Hawks I ain’t talking about the peach state +Man for Petes sake scratch that, sweep stakes +(hahahaha) +Fuck I look like hoe +I look like yes and you like no +I’m a bad bitch I ain’t never been a mixed breed. +I'm on a diet but I'm doing donuts in a six speed +M M M6 from a M2 +I see a lot of rap bitches on a menu +But I collect 100 thou at the venue +And pop bottles with my team young money til the death of me + +[Chorus] +I'm about whatever man.. +Fuck what they be talking about, +They opinion doesn't count, +We the only thing that matters (oooh) +So we do it how we do it +All up in your face, man, I hate to put you through it +I be up all night.. +Whole crews in here +Cause I don't really know who Imma lose this year (oooh) +Man I love my team. Man I love my team.. +I would die for these niggas.. + +[Nicki Minaj] +I mean we don't even rock them shoes if it ain't got a comma on the price tag +I mean, I mean but then again who looks at the price tag, you know + +[Drake] +Oh yeah we in this bitch +Oww, oww, oww + +[Chorus] +I'm about whatever man.. +Fuck what they be talking about, +They opinion doesn't count, +We the only thing that matters (oooh) +So we do it how we do it +All up in your face, man, I hate to put you through it +I be up all night.. +Whole crews in here +Cause I don't really know who Imma lose this year (oooh) +Man I love my team. Man I love my team.. +I would die for these niggas + +(feat. Rihanna) + +[Rihanna] +I know you’ve been hurt by someone else +I can tell by the way you carry yourself +If you let me, here’s what I’ll do +I’ll take care of you +I’ve loved and I’ve lost + +[Drake: Verse 1] +I’ve asked about you and they told me things +But my mind didn’t change +And I still feel the same +What's a life with no fun? please don’t be so ashamed +I’ve had mine, you’ve had yours we both know +We know, they don’t get you like I will +My only wish is I die real +Cause that truth hurts, and those lies heal +And you can’t sleep thinking that he lies still +So you cry still, tears all in the pillow case +Big girls all get a little taste,ah +Pushing me away so I give her space,ah +Dealing with a heart that I didn’t break +I’ll be there for you, I will care for you +I keep thinking you just don’t know +Trying to run from that, say you’re done with that +On your face girl, it just don’t show +When you’re ready, just say you’re ready +When all the baggage just ain’t as heavy +And the party's over, just don’t forget me +We’ll change the pace and we'll just go slow +You won’t ever have to worry, +You won’t ever have to hide +You've seen all my mistakes +So look me in my eyes + +[Rihanna] +Cause if you let me, here’s what I’ll do +I’ll take care of you +I’ve loved and I’ve lost + +[Drake: Verse 2] +Yeah +It’s my birthday, I'll get high if I want to +Can’t deny that I want you, but I'll lie if I have to +Cause you don’t say you love me +To your friends when they ask you +Even though we both know that you do (you do) +One time, been in love one time +You and all your girls in the club one time +All so convinced that you’re following your heart +Cause your mind don’t control what it does sometimes +We all have our nights though, don’t be so ashamed +I’ve had mine, you’ve had yours, we both know +We know, you hate being alone +You ain’t the only one +You hate the fact that you bought the dream +And they sold you one +You love your friends but somebody shoulda told you somethin’ to save you +Instead they say, +Don't tell me, I don't care +If you hurt, I don't tell you +You don't care, if you're true + +Don't tell me, I don't care +If you hurt, I don't tell you +You don't care, if you're true + +[Rihanna] +I know you’ve been hurt by someone else +I can tell by the way you carry yourself +If you let me, here’s what I’ll do +I’ll take care of you +I’ve loved and I’ve lost + +Hol it, Hol it, Hol it, Hol it, Hol it +Y'all sleepin' in the streets +Shaky warrior +Yeah, this that Oliver 40, Niko shit man, 15 Fort York shit ya know +Boi-1da, what's poppin'? + +Yeah, yeah +Runnin' through the 6 with my woes +Countin' money you know how it goes +Pray the real live forever man +Pray the fakes get exposed +I want that Ferrari then I swerve +I want that Bugatti just to hurt +I ain't rockin' my jewelry that's on purpose +Niggas want my spot and don't deserve it +I don't like how serious they take themselves +I've always been me I guess I know myself +Shakiness man I don't have no time for that +My city too turnt up I'll take the fine for that +This been where you find me at +That's been where you find me at +I know a nigga named Johnny Bling +He put me on to the finer things +Had a job sellin' Girbraud jeans +I had a yellow TechnoMarine +Then Kanye dropped, it was polos and backpacks +That's when Ethan was pushin' a Subaru hatchback +Man I'm talkin' way before hashtags + +I was runnin' through the 6 with my woes +Yeah! I was runnin' through the 6 with my woes +You know how that shit go +You know how that shit go +You know how that shit go +Runnin' through the 6 with my woes +You know how that shit go +You know how that shit go +You know how that shit go + +Don't fuck with them niggas, they too irrational +This is that nasty flow +Top boy in this shit, I'm so international +Reps up in here got P Reign and Chubby and TJ and Winnie +Yeah, and you know how that shit go +I might declare it a holiday as soon as Baka get back on the road +Yeah but you know how that shit go +They so irrational, they don't wanna patch it up +They wanna mash it up, woah +My nigga Jibba, he whip it I ride in the passenger +I'm way up, I stay up, I'm two up, I'm three up +I had to get back to you, woah +I'm turnin' into a nigga that thinks about money and women +Like 24/7, that's where my life took me +That's just how shit happened to go + +She know it, it a no big +Always haffi look out an ya know if yuh head buk out +Dun know, a de unruly boss, dis man +No bomboclat, otha +And if a boy nuh like +OVO crew my nigga can just suck ya motha +With no apology, If you nuh like we, we nuh like you neither youth +Your girl a say we cute, if you diss you will get execute +That's the truth, OVO unruly + +(machine gun shots) + +With my woes + +[Drake] +I said tell me whats really going on +Drizzy back up in this thing I’m ready, whats happening +gon for surgery but now I’m back again +I’m bout my paper like a muthf-cking scratch and win +World Series attitude, champagne bottle life +nothing ever changes so tonight is like tomorrow night +I will have a model wife your b-tch is as hot as ice +every time you see me I look like I hit the lotto twice +(Drake you got em right) +Yeah I got em Bun +I love myself because I swear their life is just not as fun +Neks got the weed, Hush got a gun +CJ’s got my credit cards and a lot of ones +yeah, I’m in the city of the purple sprite +someone tell Maliah I’m on fire she should work tonight +call her King of Diamonds and tell China it’d be worth the flight +I’ll be at my table stacking dollar’s to the perfect height +work something twirk something basis +she just tryna make it so she right here gettin naked +I don’t judge her, I don’t judge her +but I could never love her cause to her I’m just a rapper +and soon she’ll have met another +thats why me and lil jazz bout to spaz can you keep up +I’m just feeling sorry for whoever got to sweep up +yeah bills everywhere, trill everything +and Drake just stand for Do Right And Kill Everything +I love Nicki Minaj +I told her I’d admit it +I hope one day we get married just to say we f-cking did it +and girl I’m f-cking serious I’m with it if you with it +cause your verses turn me on and your pants are mighty fitted +uh, damn, I think you caught me in a moment +like I catch em stealing flows cause I swear I never loaned it +and Life aint a rehearsal the camera’s always rollin’ +so come and get a portion of this money that we be blowin’ +cause it’s on… + +[Chorus - Drake] +Yeah girl it’s on +you know what it is when I finally make it home +I just hope you miss me a little when I’m gone +yeah I just hope you miss me a little when I’m gone +and you just tell me what you down for +anything you down for +I know things have changed +Know I used to be around more +but you should miss a little when I’m gone +I just hope you miss me a little when your gone + +[Lil Wayne] +Oooh sh-t, +muthaf-cker God Damn +kicking b-tches out the Condo like pam +getting money everyday I’ma ground hog +bout to scoop your girl up like a ground ball +I walk light so I don’t piss the ground off +Man I swear my b-tches do it till they suck the brown off +erghhhh, thats nasty +yes I am Weezy but I aint asthmatic +James Bond cologne, hunny i put on +make em run and tell there frineds like a marathon +voice baritone haters carry on +beat the p-ssy up, call me Larry Holmes +Young Money’s Jerry Sloan +I turn every stone +“When she masturbate to me, that’s how she learn every song +to women I condone better write me when I’m gone +no I’m not that thuggish not that ruggish but I do pack Bone +uhh, I’m a love machine +and I wont work for nobody but you +it’s only me and her because the Bugatti coupe +its blood gang slam but I party with Snoop +I aint lying I shoot +you don’t need signs for proof +turn you to a vegatable like you lining soup +and when Im in the booth, sh-t the lion is loose +man I got so many styles I am a group +Damn, I’ll be gone till November +f-ck it I aint trippin, I know Drizzy gon’ kill em’ +I’m sticking to the script like lint on denim +I’mma say it if the rules aint bent don’t bend em’ +real n-gga talking +shut the f-ck up hoe +gotta do it one time for Haiti, wattup zoe +Weezy F Baby and the F is for Front do’ +Cause that’s where I bring it, +soo wu if you bang it, mothaf-cka +[Drake - Chorus] +[End] + +Ay yo DJ respect let’s get em +Veterans like how dare all of this arrogance +What you expect when all they do draw comparisons between us and Americans +And tell me go hard well I am going harder now +Bumping Shawn Carter cause there aint a Shawn Carter now feel me +Get with it I’m trying to overthrow a nation using Phade To Black as a niggas only motivation +I’m picking and choosing an army and thinking of moving my talent disprove it +Let’s show her heads who’s in +And if you must know this year I’m going for the gusto plus though seat feeling like a bus load +So take me as I am I have nada of me the red stripe on my jacket show you that parade love me +I’m a threat in a city of no legends imagine that a whole Sistine with no brethrens +No blood glide gunshots identity this you a rapper homie leave that for trinity Chris word +See my role models role with models and switch gold bottles holding more dough then the whole lotto + So while you clowns making toasts in a cheap bar the whole ATF make mamoses with the clique quad +What up Nikko Jordan Lucky and TJ nicknamed the night fox clique we take it easy +You prime ministers claim you repping the team I need a mother fucking president to represent me + +[Verse 1] +I'm the fuckin' man, y'all don't get it, do ya? +Type of money, everybody acting like they knew ya +Go Uptown, New York City, bitch +Some Spanish girls love me like I'm Aventura +Tell Uncle Luke I'm out in Miami, too +Clubbing hard, fuckin women, there ain't much to do +Wrist bling, got a condo up in Biscayne +Still getting brain from a thang, ain't shit changed +How you feel how you feel how you feel? +25 sittin on 25 mil +I'm in the building and I'm feeling myself +Rest in peace Mac Dre, I'm-a do it for the Bay +Okay, getting paid, we'll holler whenever that stop +My team good, we don't really need a mascot +Tell Tune, "Light one, pass it like a relay" +YMCMB, you niggas more YMCA +Me, Franny, and Mally Mall at the crib-o +Shout goes out to Niko, J and Chubbs, shouts to Gibbo +We got Santa Margherita by the liter +She know even if I'm fucking with her, I don't really need her +That's how you feel, man? That's really how you feel? +Cause the pimpin ice cold, all these bitches wanna chill +I mean maybe she won't but then again maybe she will +I can almost guarantee she know the deal, real nigga, what's up? + +[Hook] +Now she want a photo, you already know, though +You only live once: that's the motto nigga, YOLO +And we bout it every day, every day, every day +Like we sittin on the bench, nigga, we don't really play +Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say +Can't seem 'em cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up? + +[Verse 2: Lil Wayne] +One...time? Fuck one time +I'm calling niggas out like the umpire +Seven...grams in the blunt? +Almost drowned in her pussy so I swam to her butt +It's Eastside, we in this bitch +Wish a nigga would, like a tree in this bitch +And if a leaf fall put some weed in that bitch +That's my MO, add a B to that shit +I'm fucked up, tore down +I'm twisted: door knob +Talk stupid? Off with your head! +Nigga, money talks, and Mr. Ed +I'm so Young Money got a drum on the gun +Energizer bunny +Funny how honey ain't sweet like sugar +Ain't shit sweet? Niggas on the street like hookers +I tongue kiss her other tongue +Skeet skeet skeet: water gun +Oh my God, Becky, look at her butt! Tunechi + +[Hook] + +[1ST VERSE] + +Money just changed everything, I wonder how life without it would go +From the concrete who knew that a flower would grow +Lookin' down from the top and its crowded below +My fifteen minutes started an hour ago +Truth over fame, you know I respect the blatant sh-t +When I hear talkin, I just dont know what to make of it +Hate is so familiar to me, I'm slowly embracing it +Doesn't come natural, bear with me it could take a bit +Yeah, and my dreams who Im racing with +You can see Im pacin it so that Im always chasin it +Wayne put me right here, thats who I get the paper with +I hope that my success never alters our relationship +Yeah, this life is something I would die for +Octobers Own, but its lookin like July 4th +But I just wish theyd let you try it first +This time Im really goin off, fireworks + +[Alicia Keys - Chorus] + +When I go off like July 4th +feels like a fire, Got to go higher +Its your revelation, my sweet celebration +light me like a rocket, cause can't nothing stop it +all I see is fireworks, +all i see is fireworks +every night its fireworks +every night its fireworks +all i see is fireworks +taking off like fireworks +taking off like fireworks + +[Verse 2] +I got this one girl, you know, in my life +so I say in this song, I say +I'm just such a gentleman +you should give it up for me +look at how I'm placing al my napkins and my cutlery +I can tell it wasn't love I just thought you f-ck with me +who coulda predicted love could strike now you stuck with me +yeh, I kept my wits about me luckilly +what happened between us that night it always seems to trouble me +now all of a sudden these gossip brags wanna cover me +and you making it seem that it happened that way because of me +but I was curious and I'll never forget it baby +what an experience +you coulda been the one but it wasnt that serious +their was smoke in the air before now its me cleaing it +that felt good, all and all I learned a lesson from it though +you never see it coming you just get to see it go +yeah I shoulda looked up in the sky at first +now I can see it in her eyes +Fireworks! + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 3] +Everything the same but it feels different +my dad called me up knowing that I still listen +and he's still got his foot out, guilt trippin' +It's been years, though, I just learn to deal with it +For real, me and my Realtor we built up a better rapport +got my mother in a place with some better decor +she searched the entire city I let her explore +ant now she's sayin' she's more lonely than every before +How many of our parents' marriages lasted? +I was only 5, I bet I barely reacted +I'm flying back home for the heritage classic +searching for that feeling, tell me where is the magic? +let's stay together 'til we're ghosts +I want to witness love, I've never seen it close +yeah, but I guess I gotta find it first, that's why I'm really going off, Fireworks! + +[Chorus] + +We had the type of nights where morning comes too soon +And nothing was the same + +Watch me, going out of the way +When I should've went home +Only time of the day I get to spend on my own +I was trippin' off how I used to sleep at ya crib +Should drive by right where you live, and pick you up on the way +We ain't spoke in so long, probably put me in the past +I can still get you wet, and I can still make you laugh +You should call into work if that ain't too much to ask +I could pour you up a drink and we can burn something + +Come thru, come thru, come thru, come thru +Girl you know we got thangs to do +Girl you know we got thangs to do +So get your ass in that car and come thru + +Come thru, come thru, come thru, come thru +Girl you know we got thangs to do +Girl you know we got thangs to do +So get your ass in that car and come thru + +Last night I brought DOA to the studio +They already had a stage and a booty pole +Its supposed to be a lot of hard working going on +But who the fuck can focus with this twerkin' going on +Someone put a order in for a chicken +Told my girl to order in, I need the kitchen +Yeah they know I got the hook-up, they just wait on me to cook up +Baby I heat up the stove, you do the dishes ya know? +Rap game, crack game, ain't that different ya know? +Last album had it booming something vicious ya know? +And ya know I need ya back in my life +Girl ya know ya got that noila got that thing that I like +Girl you got that thing for real +When I was on a mission to make it +Who used to sleep on the floor with you when you lived in the basement? +Who else got all the things you need at 4am when it's late? +I always pour you up a drink and let you burn something + +Come thru, come thru, come thru, come thru +Girl you know we got thangs to do +Girl you know we got thangs to do +So get your ass in that car and come thru + +Come thru, come thru, come thru, come thru +Girl you know we got thangs to do +Girl you know we got thangs to do +So get your ass in that car and come thru + +Why has it been so long? Why has it been so long? +Why has it been? Why has it been? + +Who you been crying to? Who you been flying to? +Whose bed are you sleeping in? Someone's been hiding you +Where have you been? +You deserve rounds tonight, come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight +Come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight +Come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight +Rounds tonight oh, come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight +Come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight +Come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight + +Drake: +I said tell me, whats really goin on +drizzy back up in this thing im ready whats hananin? +Gone for surgery but not im back again +im bout my paper like a motha fuckin scratch & win +world series attitude champagne bottle life +nothing ever changes so tonight is like tomorrow night +i will have a model wife your bitch is as hot as ice +everytime you see me I look like i hit the lotto twice +*drake you got em right?* +yea i got em bun +i love myself cuz i swear that life is just not as fun +neeks got the weed hush got a gun cj got my credits cards and alotta ones yeah +im in the city of the purple sprites +someone tell malia im on fire she should work tonight +call up king of diamonds and tell shawna it be worth the flight +ill be at my table stackin dollas till the perfect height +work somethin, twerk somethin basis +she just tryna make it so she right here getting naked +i dont judge her i dont juge her but i could never love her +cuz to her im just a rapper soon she'll have met another +thats why me and lil jaz bout to spaz can you keep up +im just feelin bad for whoever gotta sweep up yeah +bills everywhere +trill everything +and drake just stand for do right and kill everything +i love nicki minaj i told her id admit it i hope one day we get married just to say we fuckin did it +and girl im fucking serious im wit it if you wit it +cuz your verses turn me on and your pants are mighty fitted uh dam +i think you caught me in the moment like i catch them stealin flows cuz i swear i never loaned it +and life aint no rehearsal, the cameras always rollin, so come and get a portion of this money that we blowin + +Chorus [Drake]: +cuz its on yeah girl its on you know what it is when i finally make it home +i just hope that you miss me a little when im gone +yeah i hope that you miss me a little when im gone +and you just tell me what you down for anything you down for +i know things have changed know i used to be around more +but you should miss me a little when im gone +i just hope that you miss me a little when im gone gone gone + +Lil Wayne: +Ooh shit, mother fucka god dayum +kickin bitches out the condo like Pam +gettin money everyday im a groundhog +bout to scoop your girl up like a ground ball +i walk light, so i dont piss the ground off +man i swear my bitches do it so they suck the brown off +EWWW thats nasty +yes i am weezy but i aint athsmatic +james bond cologne, honey i put on +make em run and tell their friens, like a marathon +voice baritone, haters carry on, beat the pussy up, call me call me Larry Holmes +young money jerry sloan, i turn every stone, +when she masterbait to me thats how she learn every song +to the women i condone, that are right here when im gone +no are not that thugish not that drugish but i do pack Bone +uhhh im a love machine, and i wont work for nobody but you +it’s only me and her because the Bugatti coupe +its blood gang slam but I party with Snoop +I aint lying I shoot +you don’t need signs for proof +turn you to a vegatable like you lining soup +and when Im in the booth, bitch the lion is loose +man I got so many styles I am a group +Damn, I’ll be gone till November +fuck it I aint trippin, I know Drizzy gon’ kill em’ +I’m sticking to the script like lint on denim +I’mma say it if the rules aint bent don’t bend em’ +real nigga talking +shut the fuck up hoe +gotta do it one time for Haiti, wattup zoe +Weezy F Baby and the F is for Front do’ +Cause that’s where I bring it, +soo if you bang it, mothafucka + +Chorus [Drake]: +cuz its on yeah girl its on you know what it is when i finally make it home +i just hope that you miss me a little when im gone +yeah i hope that you miss me a little when im gone +and you just tell me what you down for anything you down for +i know things have changed know i used to be around more +but you should miss me a little when im gone +i just hope that you miss me a little when im gone gone gone + +When I pull up on a nigga tell that nigga back back +I'm too good with these words, watch a nigga backtrack +If I die all I know is I'm a mothafuckin' legend +It's too late for my city, I'm the youngest nigga reppin + +Oh my God, oh my God +If I die, I'm a legend +Oh my God, oh my God +If I die, I'm a legend + +I'm up first, I'm on tour, got a girl, she from the South +Used to work, used to dance in Texas, now she clean the house +Everyday, I was strugglin' to learn what life's about +On my way +Money taught me Spanish, make it andale +Way up north, packed in Honda cars +They 'on't know who we are +Fuck 'em all, they only pussy niggas shootin' at the star +Right or wrong, I'mma write my wrongs +They can't live this long +You don't know where you're gonna go +I got this shit mapped out strong + +I'm the one, one +Why do I feel like the only one? +Why do I feel like you owe me one? +6 G-O-D, I'm the holy one +Yeaaah, you know wassup +They been off for a minute now +You know they all sentimental now +You know they all actin' different now +And I, I just can't pretend +Seen too much, it's so hard for me to let new people in +I can't change, this shit set in stone +They can't live this long +You don't know where you're gonna go +I got this shit mapped out strong + +[Verse 1:] +I might be too strung out on compliments +Overdose on confidence +Started not to give a fuck and stopped fearing the consequence +Drinking every night because we drink to my accomplishments +Faded way too long I'm floating in and out of consciousness +And they sayin' I'm back, I'd agree with that +I just take my time with all this shit, I still believe in that +I had someone tell me I fell off, ooh I needed that +And they wanna see me pick back up, well where'd I leave it at +I know I exaggerated things, now I got it like that +Tuck my napkin in my shirt, cause I'm just mobbin' like that +You know good and well that you don't want a problem like that +You gone make someone around me catch a body like that +No, don't do it,(aye) please don't do it,(aye) cause one of us goes in +And we all go through it +Drizzy got the money, so Drizzy gonna pay it +Those my brothers, I ain't even gotta say it +That's just something they know + +[Chorus:] +They know, they know, they know +They know, they know, they know +They know, they know, they know +Yeah they know yeah +That the real is on the rise +Fuck them other guys +I even gave them a chance to decide +Now it's something they know +They know, they know, they know, + +[Verse 2:] +Yeah, I be yelling out money over everything, money on my mind. +Then she wanna ask when it got so empty +Tell her I apologize it happened over time +She says they missed the old drake, girl don't tempt me +If they don't get it, they'll be over you +That new shit that you got is overdue +You better do what you suppose to do +I'm like why I gotta be all that but still I can't deny the fact that it's true +Listen to you expressing all them feelings +Soap opera rappers all these niggas sound like all my children +And that's who you thinking is 'bout to come and make a killing +I guess it really is just me, myself and all my millions. +You know the game even got it like that. +You gone hype me up and make me catch a body like that +Cause I live for this it isn't just a hobby like that. +When they get my shit and play it, I ain't even gotta say it, they know + +[Chorus:] +They know, they know, they know +They know, they know, they know +They know, they know, they know +Yeah they know yeah +That the real is on the rise +Fuck them other guys +I even gave them a chance to decide +Now it's something they know +They know, they know, they know, + +I be yelling out money over everything, money on my mind (mind, mind, mind) +Tell em' I apologize it happened over time (time, time, time) +They know + +Having conversations with mama, man, my life is a mess +Ain't been returning the texts, so she been reading the press +She got Google Alerts, them shits go straight to her phone +She worry 'bout me from home, you know she raised me alone +She said, "I heard you back with you know who +I told her, "girl, I'm always back with you know who" +And she like, "who are we kidding? You're 27, you just being you +You're your father's child, man, thank God you got some me in you" +At least I always, at least I always see it through +At least I'm always being true to what you taught me +Retired teacher, but your words still got me evolving +Never get sloppy drunk, but alcohol is problem solving +And look I hate it when you hate on all my girlfriends +And assistants always convinced that there's someone better +Like that girl from your gym who trains you +I know you wanna arrange it, you told me she's free Thursday +And I'm sure that she's an angel, but she don't want this life +The timing ain't right +Maybe one day, but even one day with us is a time of a life +We do things that people pay to document +You got the sweetest heart +But I'm not here to give out compliments +Or boost nobody confidence, momma +I got no friends in this, momma +I don't pretend with this, momma +I'on joke with this, momma +I pull the knife out my back and cut they throat with it, momma +I'm Game of Thrones with it, momma +I'm Home Alone with it, momma +I'm t- +I really hate using this tone with you, momma +I really hate getting aggressive on this phone with you, momma +I really hate wasting your time to check a clone or two, momma +It's just they cloning me, momma +Them niggas wannabes, momma +Its like - I'm the one they wanna be, momma +I just- I- I can't be out here being vulnerable, momma +I mean I kill 'em every time they do a song with me, momma +I sing a hook they sing along with me ,momma +What more they want from me, momma? +Yeah, this is a crazy life +But you and the six raised me right +"Don't ever take advice," that was great advice +You and the six raised me right, that shit saved my life + +Having conversations with momma, we start talkin' bout dad +You know he dropping a single, he saying this is his window +That nigga still wearing linen, that nigga still in the club +Call him after we get off the phone and show him some love +That nigga Memphis for real, girl, he love you to death +He made mistakes throughout his life that he still doesn't accept +But he just want our forgiveness, and fuck it, look how we living +I'm content with this story, who are we not to forgive him? +At least I been to a prison, at least I know what it's like +I used to rap on the phone with one of his friends doing life +And now I got me a Grammy, that could be part of the reason +Let's just call this shit even, we got some things to believe in +Do you remember back to Weston Road, Scarlett Road? +Hangin' with Aaron Bell and Reny +Shit could've gone south for me, he looked out for me, ma +He never let me do drugs +He let me shoot a gun one summer, but out there everyone does +He made me listen to his music, old music, soul music +Shit that can only be created if you go through it +I used to get teased for being black +And now I'm here and I'm not black enough +Cause I'm not acting tough +Ir making stories up 'bout where I'm actually from +But I just roll with it, momma, rolling stone with it, momma +Gotta be careful around rolling stones +Or anyone that's tryna throw stones at me, momma +I'm not condoning it, momma +They will not tear nothing down, I built this home for you, momma +Know I don't call enough, momma +I just been working with so little time for personal, momma +Hard labor let me pay the price +You and the six raised me right, that shit saved my life + +[Lil Wayne:] +Yeah, uh-huh + +[Drake:] +Uh, hardly home but always reppin, +You hardly on and always second, +When I'm awake you always restin, +And when they call you the answer you will hardly question, +I, I'm doin classic shit in all my sessions, +Other nigga's situations they are all depressin, +That's why I never follow y'all suggestions, +I just always did my own thing, +Now I run the game, you stupid muddasuckas +I see all this money through my ohio state buck eyes, +Shippin goin good, but good can turn to better, +Cause you the type to lose her, and I'm about to get her + +[Chorus:] +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell your friends that +come on [x6] +Best believe I understand +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell my city +come on [x6] +You can run an tell my city it's on + +[Drake:] +Yeah, wrong way down the one way, +Women don't get saved round me even on a sunday, +Damn where I get it from, these niggas always wonder who, +Then they meet my pop and tell 'I'm ''Drake is just a younger you'', +And shawty wanna party so don't let yo girl up out the house +Or there'll be shots on TMZ, of me givin her mouth-to-mouth, +Now she's famous and the paparazzi starts to shoot her, +I drop two black cars I named 'em Malcom X an Martin Luther +I don't ever play but I'm in the game lady, +They just loose to love, those are tennis games lady, +Have you countin money goin dufflebag-crazy, +Sippin on Pink Floyd an puffin Wayne Brady, +Damn, who's line is it anyways, +I'm in the daze, you been amazed, y'all seem to be stuck on that beginner stage, +I'm on fire yup I've been a blaze, +I got dough to blow, but I wanna blow it right, +You look nice, and yo frame, makes me wanna bowl a strike +Well alright, guess I might, know what fuck it yes I will, +I am more than what you bargained for and nothin less than real +Put it to you right + +[Chorus:] +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell your friends that +come on [x6] +Best believe I understand +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell my city +I'm on [x6] +You can run an tell my city it's on + +[Bun B:] +Bun B King of the Trill also one of the dopest, +Whether the streets or on the mic, I'm dope and yes I'm focused, +The gangstas recognize me for my locc ness no joke it's, +Time to shake these haters off like the skin of a Locus, +Or maybe like a python that's the type a shit I'm on, +I wrote this on my iPhone so let me drop this ibomb, I palm +The game like it's a spalding ball and take flight +From the free-throw line and slam it down like I'm the great mike, +Bun an Wayne an Drake in here man this gon be a great night, +Look at all these posers bite our swagger like a great white, +Try to cross me over I just fake left then I break right, +Stupid animal tricks like David Letterman's Late Night, +This that major moment you've been waitin on for too long, +The best that ever did it an doin it on a new song, +UGK an Young Money too strong +Down in the green like a crouton, so what the fuck is you on? + +[Chorus:] +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell your friends that +I'm on [x6] +Best believe I understand +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell my city +I'm on [x6] +You can run an tell my city it's on + +[Lil Wayne:] +I am the leather jacket, black glasses, all american bad boy +I own the swagger supermarket an you, you just a bag boy +Cause I got that swag boy, the swag you neva had boy +Hate an I will leave ya chest the color of my flag boy +Super bitch, I do this shit, I'll erase you like I drew you bitch +An I keep that toaster you can come an be my strudel biiiitch +I'm so uptown, an mothafucker if you aint don't go uptown, +yeah +And now I'm on that rock-shit +But why they let me in I'm a start shootin at a mosh pit, haha +Fuck is you talkin bout, weezy in ya mouth now +Weezy whatchu talkin bout......Yung Mulaah Baaby + +[Chorus:] +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell your friends that +I'm on [x6] +Best believe I understand +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell my city +I'm on [x6] +You can run an tell my city it's on + +I don't know why they been lying but yo shit is not that inspiring +Bank account statements just look like I'm ready for early retirement +Fuck any nigga that's talkin' that shit just to get a reaction +Fuck going platinum, I looked at my wrist and it's already platinum +I am the kid with the motor mouth +I am the one that you should worry about +I don't know who you're referring to, who is this nigga you heard about? +Someone just talking that bullshit, someone just gave you the run-around +Niggas downplaying the money but that's what you do when the money down +I don't waste time putting money down +I just go straight to who got it and buy it in cash +Pussy so good that you gotta come see me on tour and you gotta fly in first class +This has been years in the making, it's all for the city +You know I come right every summer, Cash Money Records forever +I'm always big timing, bitch, I came up right under Stunna +You know it + +Jealousy in the air tonight, I could tell +I will never understand that but oh well +Been ready, it's real, I don't know about you +She just want to smoke and fuck, I said "Girl, that's all that we do" +Okay, now you're talking my language +Now you're talking my language +Now you're talking my language +Now you're talking my language +Been ready, it's real, I don't know about you +She just want to smoke and fuck, I said "Girl, that's all that we do" + +I'm about to roll one and light it and fuck it man, no one's invited +I got to kill off the weak shit that's got all you niggas excited +I can't even listen, you whylin', I'd much rather sit here in silence +I send all my money to banks in the islands and eat with Italians, I do +People are funny; you don't even know about the shit that I been through +I just want some head in a comfortable bed, it could all be so simple +Talkin' that shit with your back to me, just know it always get back to me +Come get your girl, she been here for three days and she way too attached to me +Hate when they get too attached to me +I got to get on the bus and get back on the road +Get what I can out the country +And then I just get on the jet and go back to the cold +Can't even drive with the top off +Been workin' so hard on the album I missed the whole summer +I just might bring in some girls from Miami +To heat up the city and that's word to Stunna +You know it + +Jealousy in the air tonight, I could tell +I will never understand that but oh well +Been ready, it's real, I don't know about you +She just want to smoke and fuck, I said "Girl, that's all that we do" +Okay, now you're talking my language +Now you're talking my language +Now you're talking my language +Now you're talking my language +Been ready, it's real, I don't know about you +She just want to smoke and fuck, I said "Girl, that's all that we do" + +You understand me? +Showtime, headlines +Big time, sunshine, tote nines +Bust mines, flatline, hard grind +High life, stay fly as jet time +Stunt nigga +Every time you see a nigga +Stunt nigga +Every time you see a nigga +Stunt nigga +Swag on head to feet nigga +Stunt nigga +I might just bring in some girls from Miami +To heat up the city and that's word to Stunna +You know it + +(feat. 2 Chainz & Big Sean) + +[Intro:] +I'm really stepping up my game +These bitches gotta start paying me for this +Can't get no more free Randy + +[Hook: Drake] +Got everything, I got everything +I cannot complain, I cannot +I don't even know how much I really made, I forgot +It's a lot, fuck that, nevermind what I got +Nigga don't watch that cause I +Came up, that's all me +Stay true, that's all me +No help, that's all me +All me forreal +Came up, that's all me +Stay true, that's all me +No help, that's all me +All me forreal + +[Verse 1: 2 Chainz] +Money on my mind, you should think the same +J's on, pinky ring +Dogging these hoes, I need quarantine +In the same league, but we don't ball the same +She want all the fame +I hear that shit all the time +She said she love me +I said, "Baby girl, fall in line, " ok +Made a million, off of denim +Fuck, watch me switch it up +Walked in, "I'll nigga alert! I'll nigga alert!" +You need that work, I got that work, got bitches in my condo +Just bought a shirt that cost a Mercedes-Benz car note +From the A to Toronto, we let the metal go off +And my dick so hard it make the metal detector go off +This that sauce, this that dressing +Givenchy, nigga God bless you +If having a bad bitch was a crime +I'd be arrested (True) + +[Hook] + +[Verse 2: Drake] +I touched down in '86 +Knew I was a man by the age of 6 +I even fucked the girl that used to babysit +But that was years later on some crazy shit +I heard your new shit, nigga hated it +Damon Wayans told me don't play that shit +I get paid a lot, you get paid a bit +And my latest shit is like a greatest hits +God damn +Ain't no wishing over on this side +Y'all don't fuck with' us and we don't fuck with' y'all, it's no different over on this side +God damn +Should I listen to everybody or myself? +Cause myself just told myself, "You the motherfuckin' man, you don't need no help" +Cashin' checks and I'm bigging up my chest, +Ya'll keep talking 'bout who next, +But I'm about how big as it gets, +I swear ya'll just wastin' ya'll breath, +I'm the light skinned Keith Sweat, +I'm a make it last forever, +It's not your time 'cause I ain't done yet, +Look, just understand that I'm on a roll like Cottonelle, +I was made for all of this shit, +And I'm on the road box office sales, +I'm getting paid for all of this shit, +Ask you to please excuse my table manners, +I was making room for the table dancers, +'Cause if we judging off your advances, +I just got paid like eight advances, God damn! + +[Hook] + +[Verse 3: Big Sean] +HOE, SHUT THE fuck UP +I got way too much on my mental +I learn from what I've been through +I'm finna do what I didn't do +And still waking up like the rest do +Not complicated, it's simple +I got sexy ladies, a whole Benz-full +And to them hoes I'm everythang +Everything but gentle +But I still take my time +Man I guess I'm just old fashioned +Wearing retro shit, that's old fashioned +Nigga, see what I'm saying, no closed caption +I paint pics, see the shit +Good sex, need to hit +Keep a bra on the floor +Year round like season tickets +I plead the fifth +Drink a fifth +Load the nine +Leave you split, in the half +Smoke a half, Need a zip +My new girl is on Glee and shit +Probably making more money than me and shit +I swear to God I got 99 Problems but a bitch ain't one +I got 99 problems, getting rich ain't one +Like I got trust issues +I'm sorry for the people I've pushed out +I'm the type to have a bullet-proof condom +And still gotta pull out +But that's just me +And I ain't perfect +I ain't a saint but I am worth it +If it's one thing, I am worth it +Niggas still hating but it ain't workin' +Lil' bitch + +[Verse 4: Drake] +Oh Me. Oh Me. Oh my. I think I done fucked too many women from the 305 +'Fore the end of this year, I'll do King of Diamonds, three more times, +Smoking on that kush all in our section like it's legalized +Girl, you can't always have your way, sometimes it be like that +They don't really fuck with you like that, that ain't never did me like that +I just took my time, you got your shine, I let you eat like that +I been taught never to loan somebody what you need right back +And I need that shit right back (no more free Randy) +I'm blessed than a motherfucker, +Niggas been stressed than a motherfucker +Niggas gettin' nervous, clutchin' they chests like a motherfucker, +Damn that's a motherfucker +Tell the truth, I don't listen to ya, +'Cause I don't like being lied to +And that ship won't sail, +And that wind won't guide you +Daddy was in jail we was talkin' through the window, +Like a motherfucking drive-thru +That was back then man, +Now my niggas rich enough to do whatever I do. + +Chorus: +I got friends with money and i got money too +so we put it together +and let you pick what to do it and then we do that +I got friends with money and i got money too +so we put it together +and let you pick what to do it and then we do that + +1st verse: +Focus on women then you get less done +Its like work flow its heavy like a wet sponge +Im gettin rich caue i think being broke is less fun +Celebratin fathers day everyday so dont get son +Where you tryna go im ready +Pick any place in the world the doe is comin in steady +im chillen out with T and J and nico +my city aint a city that support they own people +but i run it you say something about it, i doubt it +I got this gucci wallet i do not leave home without it +Im bout it , im bout it +im standing in on these concerts saying bring these booth with bottle no we do not need to stop it biii-ttt-ch +part of me that was rude +if you just started balling i say im bout to conclude +what more is there to do +and why i would pretend +she call me and i hit it everytime like send (damn) + +Chorus +I got friends with money and i got money too +so we put it together +and let you pick what to do it and then we do that +I got friends with money and i got money too +so we put it together +and let you pick what to do it and then we do that + +2nd verse: +me and 40 whilin , stlyin +somehwere on the island +lay her down and fold her like that shit a put a file in +we are get a picturin and thats when we get a pilin +and im callin your bluff +dont act like you cant see my dialin +never embelish belive em cause he aint exist +the stars on my team but i lead the league in asist +never been a beliver that previoiusly exist +I wonder what i be doin when prevously is this +I do breakfast at the obby you can grab some lunch to go +Have a dinner at the toe +right across from lindsy lohan +dont i treat you better than your ol +man we couldnt have done it this show enough +couldnt dro puff +im throwed and im high +i guess im throwed up +tone it all down +my nigga grow up +and tell me when you start getting paid to show up ..dammn + +Chorus +I got friends with money and i got money too +so we put it together +and let you pick what to do it and then we do that +I got friends with money and i got money too +so we put it together +and let you pick what to do it and then we do that + +[Intro] +Worst... + +[Verse 1] +Mothafucka never loved us, fucka never loved us +You ain't know, now you know now, still at it, scrub J's with a toothbrush +Shit, niggas still playing my old shit +But your shit is like the police asking us questions, nigga we don't know shit +Flexing! Nigga, I'm just flexing +Nigga never loved us, do it look like we stressing? +Look at you, look at you and look at you, aww, I'm glad that they chose us +Cause man it's a mission, tryna fight to the finish, just to see if I'm finished + +[Hook] +On my worst behavior, no? They used to never want to hear us +Remember? Mothafucka never loved us... Remember? Mothafucka! +Remember? Mothafucka never loved us +I'm on my worst behavior! Don't you ever get it fucked up? +Mothafuckas never loved us! Man, mothafuckas never loved us +Worst behavior! Mothafuckas never loved us +Fucka never loved us! Worst behavior + +[Verse 2] +Hold up, hold my phone, mothafuckas never loved us +Fucka never loved us, now you want to roll one +Mothafucka never loved us, so everywhere we go now, full cup +Always hated the boy, but now the boy is the man +Mothafucka, I done grown up! You know me? You know me? +I'm liable to do anything when it comes to that you owe me +You owe me, you owe me +Bitch you better have my money when I come for that shit like O.D.B + +[Hook] + +[Verse 3] +Who's hot, who not? Tell me who rock, who sell out in stores +You tell me who flop, who copped the new drop, whose jewels got rocks +Who else making rap albums, doing numbers like it's pop? +Same old pimp, Drake, you know ain't nothing changed +With these funny style niggas, we done put on in the game +I just ask for some blessings at my grandmother's grave +And it's back to L.A., open the mail, starin' at the check +Enough to make you throw up, man it's gross what I net +I'm with my whole set, tennis matches at the crib +I swear I could beat Serena when she playing with her left +Oh, where I reside it look like a resort inside +Nigga, where your shit from? I imported mine +Bar mitzvah money like my last name Mordecai +Fuck you bitch, I'm more than high +My momma probably hear that and be mortified +This ain't the son you raised who used to take the Acura +5 a.m. then go and shoot Degrassi up on Morningside +For all the stunting, I'll forever be immortalized +Yeah, back and forth across the border line +Hate to leave the city, but I've got to do the overtime +Gone all the time, even the important times +I should let you know ahead I'm coming back on my worst behavior + +[Outro] +Remember? Remember? Mothafucka, remember? +Hold up, hold my phone, they used to never want to hear us +Remember? Mothafucka never loved us +Remember? Mothafucka, remember? Worst behavior + +[Verse 1:] +Things been so crazy and hected +I should of have got back by now +But you know how much I wanted to make it +It's probably better any how... + +[Bridge:] +So if you gotta go +If there's anythin I should know +If the spotlight makes you nervous +If you looking for a purpose + +[Verse 2:] +You put the tea in the kettle and light it +Put your hand on the metal and feel it +But do you even feel it anymore +I remember when you thought I was joking +Now I'm all singing karaoke, further than I ever been + +[Bridge:] +So if you gotta go... +If there's anyway I can help + +[Verse 3: Rap] +Isn't it ironic, +That the girl I wanna marry is a wedding planner +And tell's me my life is to much and moves to atlanta +Damn, of all the places you could go +I just thought you would choose some where that had somebody that you know +I'm alway's up to late +I worry bout you there alone in a place you call your home warm nights and cold patron +I hope you don't get known for nothing crazy cause no man wants to hear those stories bout his lady +I know they say the first love is the sweetest but the first cut is the deepest +I tryed to keep us together you was busy keeping secrets +Secrets you would tell everybody but me +Don't be fooled by the money +I'm still just young and unlucky +I'm suprise you couldn't tell + +[Bridge:] +I was only trying to get ahead [x2] +But the spotlight makes you nervous +And your looking for a purpose + + +I was only trying to get ahead [x2] +But the spotlight makes you nervous... + +[Verse 1: The Weeknd] +Take your nose off my keyboard +What you bothering me for? +There's a room full of niggas +What you following me for? +This ain't no fucking sing-along +So, girl, what you singing for? +It's cause we blowing like a C4 +Got my whole crew blowing like a C4 +20, keep the bar rolling +Fake ID's in the trash, we going +Straight to the top, rooftop glows +With a hand full of girls and they all so foreign +Brain so poisoned, rainbows flowing +Light-skinned chick, first flight from Poland +A whole lotta friends, first flight from Poland +A whole lotta cash coming straight from Poland, why? Cause + +[Hook (8x)] +They loving the crew + +[Verse 2: Drake] +Smoking weed under star projectors +I guess we'll never know what Harvard gets us +But seeing my family have it all +Took the place of that desire for diplomas on the wall +And really, I think I like who I'm becoming +There's times where I might do it just to do it like it's nothing +There's times when I might blow like 50k on a vacation +For all my soldiers just to see the looks on all they faces +All it took was patience +I got a lotta friends to come up off the strip for me +The same ones that'll come up off the hip for me +The realest niggas say your lyrics do shit for me +I told my story, and made history +Tell them I'mma need reservations for 20 +I've never really been one for the preservation of money, nah +Much rather spend it all while I'm breathing +That OVO and that XO is everything you believe in, I know + +[Hook (8x)] + +[Outro] +Cause we blowing like a C4 +Got my whole crew blowing like a C4 +(If you broadcast swag, nigga, we the news in your city) +TRACK 4 ON TAKE CARE + +You know a lotta girls be...thinking my songs about them, but +This is not to get confused, this ones for you... + +[Chorus] +Baby you're my everything, you're all I ever wanted +We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it +You be up on everything, other hoes ain't ever on it +I want this forever, I swear I could spend whatever on it +Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up +When I get right I promise that we gone live it up +She make me beg for it, till she give it up +And I say the same thing every single time +I say... +You da fuckin' best [x4] +You da best I ever had, +Best I ever had [x3] +I say you da fuckin'... + +Know you gotta roommate, +Call me when there's no one there, +Put the key under the matt and you know I be over there (Eeeup) +I be over there, shawty I be over there +I be hittin' all the spots that you ain't even know was there +And you don't even have to ask twice, +You could have my heart, or we could share it like the last slice +Always felt like you were so accustomed to the fast life +Have a nigga thinking that he met you in a past life +Sweat pants, hair tied, chillin' with no make-up on +That's when you're the prettiest, I hope that you don't take it wrong +You don't even trip when friends say you ain't bringing Drake along +You know that I'm working I be there soon as I make it home +And she a patient in my waiting room, +Never pay attention to the rumours and what they assume +And until em' girls prove it, I'm the one that never get confused wit + +Cause, + +[Chorus] + +Sex, love, pain, baby I be on that Tank shit, +Buzz so big, I could probably sell a blank disk +Play my album, drop bitches will buy it for the picture +And niggas will buy two and claim they got it for they sister +Magazine paper girl but money ain't the issue +They bring dinner to my room and ask me to initial +She call me the referee cause I be so official +My shirt ain't got no strips but I can make your pussy whistle +Like the Andy Griffin theme song, +And who told you to put them jeans on +Double cup love, you're the one I lean on +Feeling for a fix, than you should really get your fiend on +Yeah, just know my condo is the crack spot +Every single show she out there reppin' like a mascot +Get it from the back and make ya fuckin' bra strap pop +All up in your slot till a nigga hit the jack pot + +Baby you're my everything, you're all I ever wanted +We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it +You be up on everything, other hoes ain't ever on it +I want this forever, I swear I could spend whatever on it +Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up +When I get right I promise that we gone live it up +She make me beg for it, till she give it up +And I say the same thing every single time +I say... +You da fuckin' best [x4] +You da best I ever had, +Best I ever had [x3] +I say... +You da fuckin' best [x4] +You da best I ever had, +Best I ever had [x3] + +Uhh, ah yea +See this the type of joint you gotta dedicate to somebody +Just make sure they that special somebody +Young Money +You know who you are, I got ya + +yahh, +weezy, drew, drizzy go in + +[weezy] +hello motha fucka hey hi how you doin? its weezy f baby come to take a shit and urine on the toilet bowl bitches pussy ass nigga stompin on this beat like a motha fuckin sigma bad to the bristle hat to the rizzle im so official all i need is a whistle bitch named crystal let her suck my pistol she opened up her mouth and then i blow her brains out +yu aint met a nigga like me prolly neva will ridas rollin with me like eleven wheels find out where you livin, kill you in the kitchen the feds is tryna clip us but we aint even trippin + +im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard. bitch im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard + +[drake] +first off you know what it is if you heard drake makin hoes wobble like a bridge in an earthquake never see me out cause i live in my work place i give you the business so button up your shirt straight look at where i landed you would think i planned it im just doing me and you could never understand it chicks get hammered big dick banned and money flowing like a slit wrist no bandage no replies nigga im still sky high i aint cuttin anybody slices outta my pie outta this world though im so sci fi and i dont sit still i keep it moving like a drive by i just tell the truth so im cool in every hood spot 21 years and i aint eva met a good cop me and wayne lean like a kareem doing hookshots cover me im going in and fuckin win a hook + +im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard. bitch im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard + +[truth] +yahh, truth feelin like a freshman already need a let him in +powered by LyricFind +written by JAY W. JENKINS, KHARI CAIN, AUBREY DRAKE GRAHAM, DWAYNE CARTER +Lyrics © Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group + +[Drake] (Chorus) +This sh-t was all I knew, +you and me only, +and I did it all for you, +still you were lonely, +we coulda worked it out, + +uhh, but i guess things change, +its funny how someone elses success brings pain, +when ya no longer involved that person has it all, +and you just stuck standing there, + +But, Im gonna need you to say something baby, +say something baby, +say something baby, +Im gonna need you to say something baby, +say something baby, +say something baby, + +[Timbaland] +Yeah, +ever since Ive been long gone, +I traded in my senorita for a microphone, +I hate the way you fell apart girl, its sad to see, +your life is good but me and you its catastrophe, +if I was unsuccessful would you be satisfied, +I need a paramedic girl, Im feeling paralysed, +if I could choose, you will always be a friend to me, +the more money I made you acting like my enemy, +its crazy, I cant help it if you feel ashamed, +lots of pressure will turn you into my diamond babe, +how can something so familiar be so strange, +closest friends get estranged when the status change, +ahh, is it my mistake, think that where I am and where you at, +and my whole wild is the only one that had my back, +you were the perfect girl, now it seems we dont match, +is it the money, want me to give it back, + +[Chorus] + +[Drake] +Uhh, i am the topic of conversation, this a celebration, +lets toast to the fact that I moved out my momma basement, +to a condo downtown because its all about location, +I sit and drink wine and watch californication of life, +you shoulda been here to kick it with me, +we coulda split this whole thing up 50/50, +but now im at the 40/40 getting b-tches tipsy, +killing sh-t the ever so talented Mr Ripley, +how I go from being the man that you argue with, +to me and Dwayne Carter putting out the hardest sh-t, +I should wanna go back to the one I started with, +but Im addicted to this life its gonna be hard to quit, +yeah, just ask me how things are coming along, +you can tell me that you never heard none of my songs, +long as you end up saying one day you plan to listen, +cos whats a star when its most important fan is missing? + +(Chorus) + +Let's get it, I can't wait to trick man +It's gonna be so sweet +Summer's mine +Yeah, the summer's mine +Yeah, the summer's mine + +Still like, "Can you hit it with your OVO goose on?" +I'm like, "What are you on?" +Told me that she two on, ha, that's cute we a few on +I could show you what to do in this bitch +Take the addy with the water pop two and then sip +Me, you and your bitch +And we talkin' bout life, love too and this dick +First I had her in the six, then we had her in the six +You know I got another bar for ya +I'mma chill baby, we don't want the devil in this bitch, nah +Got a bad one we could call it Kelly Rowland +Oh she get the jelly rollin', Akinyele in the telly +Cause she open I could tell that she from Oakland +Pasadena, what up? + +I love to get on, I love to get 2 on +I love to get on, I love to get 2 on +I love to get on, I love to get 2 on +I love to get on, I love to get 2 + +A nigga got a woosah, comin' at me never work no matter who try +I got 'em all a cheque without the woo-hah +Flip modes on ya quick got a few sides +Comin' from the 6 side +Where niggas goin' shower posse just to get by +Stay true never switch sides, yea, the game turn me into this guy +Yea, and now every time Drake out +Cameras always flashing tryna put me on the Takeout +Crib in Calabasas man I call that shit the safe house +Thirty minutes from L.A. the shit is way out +But these days that's where I'm stayin' +You can hear it in my voice I'm goin' way in +Yea, OB that my brother like a Wayans +Just know I only show up if you payin', nigga +Yea, I always been on, I always been too on +For like the past five years all these niggas wanna shine +I got the flashlight here man +Bout to hit the gas right here man +Old soul livin' in the past life here man +You, bring the cash right here man +Miracle, sit your ass right here man +Man, You know I hate to wait +That's why I get it first and you get it late +Yea, OVO sound that man that's everyday +It's Young Money Records get the record straight + +I love to get on, I love to get 2 on +I love to get on, I love to get 2 +She loves to get on, she loves to get 2 on +She loves to get on, she loves to get 2 + +You're so thotful, you're so thotful +You're so bad girl, you're so awful +I fuck you right in my office +You go tell your friends you're honest +That's why all your friends are on +You know you made me a promise +We're not in this for commitment +Your man's gone and you don't miss him +Book you flights and confirmation +Southwest Airlines you'll still take it +Hell of a week for you chasing that paper +Even though you're exhausted you're still gonna make it girl +You're so thotful, you're so thotful +You're so thotful, you're so thotful +You're so thotful, you're so, you're so +You love to get 2 on + +And you know, and you know, and you know +And you know that I put you on +And you know, that's something yo + +That's what they doin', Cameron, they actin' like these singers, man. +I ain't goin' to the studio until I got a situation. +A subject, I need a beat, I need the producer. +Who gonna be on the hook? +Man, what is you doin'? +Go in the studio with fuckin' clips, clips, ammo! + +Brand new Beretta, can't wait to let it go +Walk up in my label like, where the check though? +Yeah, I said it, wouldn't dap you with the left ho +Shut the fuck up, text from a centerfold, I ain't reply +Let her know I read it though +Voice mail say she ready though +Niggas know I'm credible, ain't no pussy on a pedestal +Got my foot on the 'cedes Benz pedal +Doin' 90 on the bridge like, "nigga you already know" +And if you don't know, then now you know, now you know +Switchin' up the angles +Now I'm in the Rolls with illuminated angel +Four or five chains made of gold gettin' tangled +My nigga Biz said, "the first mill gon' change you" +Change for the better, hit it then dead her +That's my vendetta, keep this shit together +Goddamn, we ain't even gotta scam +Cocaine coupe, we ain't even got a scale +Used to flip apps, now that old plug murked +Ain't a damn thing changed, you can still get the work + +Just hold on one moment and someone will be right with you +(We're sorry, you have reached a number that has been disconnected or is no longer in service) + +Yeah, I remember how I went to Louis V with Haf' +Watched them spread ten thousand dollars on the glass +I never ever thought I'd see that in my life +Now I'm in the East cause my boys are gettin' right, man +I was on TV makin' fifty racks a year +After helpin' mama out the shit would disappear +I am not a man, I can't do this on my own +So I started askin' them if they would put me on +And they did put me on, yeah, they did put me on +Now we in the basement and we workin' on the phone +Now we in the basement and we workin' on the phone, line +Line blowin' up, workin' on the phones +Now we in the basement and we workin' on the phones +But I just couldn't do it, had to leave that shit alone, man + +Hear What? +Yo hear what, tek time +(Laughing) +Ahh, no shit! +Yo hear what? +Wa gwan ... +Yo him fried, him fried and a sleep awhile ago inna di van you know Drizzy + +Blowin' up, line blowin' up, they need the whole thing +Blowin' up, my niggas really need the whole thing + +I do better with the rider in my system +Oh yeah, I'm on deck, when you call me I'll listen +I listen unless I been mixin', you know when I'm mixin' +You know when I'm mixin', I smoke when I drink, it's tradition +Like Zoe mama I go hippy +Peace sign in the air like I'm Nixon +I'm mixin', I am not Esco, but it was written +I knew when they didn't, I been had these visions +Of the life I'm livin' since I was Jimmy +All I had to do was just go and get it, and now we + +you know alot of girls be , +thinkin my songs are about them , +this is not to get confused , +this one's for you . + +[chorus] +baby you ma everything , +you all i eva wanted , we can do it real big , +bigga den you eva done it , +you be up on everything ; other hoes aint eva on it , +i want this foreva i swear i can spend wateva on it . +cuz she hold me down everytime i hit her up , +when i get right i promise that we gon live it up , +she make me beg for it , +till she give it up , +and i say the same thing every single time , +i say ; +you the fuckin best ( 4x ) +you the best i ever had , +best i ever had , +best i ever had , +best i ever had , + + +i say you the fuckin...... +know you got a roomate , call me when it's no one there +put the key under the mat , +and you know i'll be ova there +YUUPP ! +i'll be ova there shawty i'll be over there , +i be hittin all the spots that you aint even know was there . +HAA ! +and you aint even have to ask twice , +you can have mah heart or we can share it like the last slice . +always felt like you was so accustomed to the fast life , +have a nigga that he met you in the past life , +sweat pants , hair tied , +chillin wit no makeup on , +thats when yur the prettiest i hope that you dont take it wrong , +you dont even trip when friends say , +you aint bringin drake along , +you know that im workin i'll be there soon as i make it hooommmee . +and she a patient in mah waiting room , +neva pay attention to them roomers and what they assume , +and until them girls prove it , +im the one to neva get confused wit +cuzz....... + +( chorus ) +baby you mah everything , +you all i eva wanted , we can do it real big, +biggah then you eva done it , +you be up on everything , +other hoes aint neva on it , +i want this forever i swear i can spend wateva on it , +cuz she hold me down everytime i hit ha up , +when i get right i promise that we gon live it up . +she make me beg for it till she give it up , +and i say the same thing every single time ; i sayy +you the fuckin best (4x) +you the best i ever had +best i ever had +best i ever had +best i ever had , i sayy you the fuckin ...... + +sex , +love , +pain baby i be on that tank shit , +buzz so big i could prolly sell a blank dish . +when my album drop bitches will buy it for the picture +and niggas will buy it too and say it's for thier sistahh . +magazine paper girl , +but money aint the issue , +they bring dinner to mah room +and ask me to initial , +she call me the referee , +cuz i be so official , +mah shirt aint got no stripes , +but i can make yah pussy whiistleeee +like the andy griffin theme song , +and who told you to put them jeans on , +double cup love you the one i lean on , +feelin for a fix , +then you should really getcha feen on , +YEAH ! +juss know mah condo is the crack spot , every single show +she out there reppin like a mascot . +get it from the back and make yah fuckin bra strap pop , +all up in yah slot until the niggah hit the jackpots . + + +( chorus ) +baby you mah everything , +you all i eva wanted , +we can do it real big , +biggah then you eva you evah done it . +you be up on everything other hoes aint eva on it , +i want this forever i swear i can spend watever on it . +cuz she hold me down everytime i hit ha up . +when i get right i promise that we gon live it up , +she make me beg for it til she give it up , +and i say the samething every single time ; i sayy +you the fuckin best (4x) +you the best i eva had +best i eva had (3x) +i sayy +you the fuckin best(4x) +you the best i ever had +best i ever had (3x) +repeat ;; +YEAHH !!! + +[Drake] +My name is drizzy +and i aint perfect +but i work hard +so i deserve it +and i belong +right where you see me +aint no offence about it +i aint mistah feeny +nah i got a decent set of manners +and a job that fills up any empty schedule or planner +and i fall in love with girls caught up with superficial glamour +who dress like sarah jessica +and live like princess diana +so often they have addictions +and im the one that'll feed it +but truely you're bad enough that you dont even really need it +you can show up at the party on dirty public transit +and i guarantee the cameraman will still be snappin candids +of you and your posse partying +drinking watch you get handed +with your virgin island tans +all lookin like you just landed +i dont really understand it +im not sure im comprehending it +but these girls are having fun with whoevas money they spendin + +Chorus x2 +I got to be Unstoppable +I got to be Unstoppable +Ey ey ey ey +You don't lie +Ey ey ey ey +You don't lie + +[Wayne] +My name is weezy +Im almost perfect +and i work harder than hard workin +bizzare circus +thats where my bar surface +therefore i act a clown +even when im laying on my back +im never backin down +so overstand me +i got a condo in miami +and my doorman is always sandy +and i run louisiana +but ive never pulled a hammy +and i got a condo in atlanta +and i always wear a bandana +and when it comes down to stuntin +you boys is just buttonin +im swinging for the fence +your girl hanging from my dick +your girl sanging too much shit +like ah loli loli pop +she say i get that pussy wetter than a designer shop +she say i get that pussy better +better than her gynecologist +hoe just text me +everybody want some mo dick mo dick +old bitch +young bitch +but ill be like damnnnn +all i got is one dick + +Chorus +I got to be Unstoppable +I got to be Unstoppable +Ey ey ey ey +You don't lie +Ey ey ey ey +You don't lie + +[Santogold] +I got the talk +The beats and bass +Give me one I'll take it +Make you lose your place, +Tell me I-I-I can play +So I speed up the pace +I break it break it you can't stop me +In this ra-race + +Chorus x2 +I got to be Unstoppable +I got to be unstoppable +ey ey ey ey +you don't lie +ey ey ey ey +you don't lie + +Boys, now listen, we got more motherfuckin' TV screens +On the outside the damn tour bus than on that motherfucker. Boys playin' Playstation +We come through motherfuckin' hang gliding +Off motherfuckin' Versace skyscrapers +I don't get it, what more can you ask for? + +Yeah, sound sound sound +Yeah, real 6 side shit +Sickos, ah man + +Yeah, when you get to where I'm at +You gotta remind 'em where the fuck you at +Every time they talkin' it's behind your back +Gotta learn to line 'em up and then attack +They gon' say your name on them airwaves +They gon' hit you up right after like it's only rap +Jewels look like I found a motherfuckin' treasure map +And ain't told no one where the fuck it's at +Shout out to the G's from the ends +We don't love no girls from the ends +I'm gon hit 'em with the wham once again +I'mma always end up as a man in the end, dog +It's just apparent every year +Only see the truth when I'm staring in the mirror +Lookin' at myself like, there it is there +Yeah, like there it is there man, whoo +I ain't tryna chance it +I be with the bands like a nigga went to Jackson State +Or Grambling +Young Nick Cannon with the snare drum, dancin' +Watch the way I handle it, uh +Bring it to the bedroom, you know that shit is candle lit +She know I'm the man with it, uh +With the bands like I must've went to Clark, went to Hampton +I ain't playin' with it + +I ain't felt the pressure in a little while +It's gonna take some getting used to +Floatin' all through the city with the windows down +Puttin' on like I used to +They never told me when you get the crown +It's gon' take some getting used to +New friends all in their old feelings now +They don't love you like they used to, man + +Way more gully gully than buddy buddy +Never needed your acceptance, never needed nothin' +You don't understand, I'm the only one to hear from +You don't understand that it's me or nothin' +Yea, I'm fuckin' glowin' up +Shaq postin' up on niggas that I used to have posters of +Real quick, man, you couldn't have hated that +Let's be real, nigga, you couldn't have made it that +Woah, dance our dance, watch me dance +You're fuckin' with the best, man, I'm too advanced +After this drop I got new demands +Can't meet the terms, keep it movin' then +Make sure the plane got a phone now +So when we bout to land I can call to tell the wolves I'm home now +I'll tell 'em link up at the valley at the Hazy +Think I had the shit that had the city going crazy + +When you get to where the fuck I'm at +You gotta remind 'em about where you been +About all of the money that done came and went +About the two cents I ain't never spent +When they say you're too famous to pack a gat +I gotta remind 'em about where I'm from +Not about where I'm going, about where I've gone +Stepping on a Swisher roach like a stepping stone +Goin' at a nigga throat like a herringbone +Boy, do I smell beef? Mmmm, pheromones +Got a fuckin' halo over my devil horns +Trap pumpin' all night like Chevron +Suck a nigga dick for a iPhone 6 +Fuck my nigga Terry for a new Blackberry +You can get buried for a ounce of Katy Perry +I was only five, but still remember the drought in '87 +Lord tell 'em bitches I ain't got no times to play games with 'em +I ain't got no time +Tell her that I love her and I hate her in the same sentence +I'm fuckin' her mind +I got, mind control over Deebo +Parmesan my panino +Promethazine over Pinot +And when my bloods start shootin' that's B-roll, bitch + +Let's just let bygones be bygones, okay? +Let's just go ahead and just let bygones be bygones +I pull up lookin' like a damn cyborg, weighin' 224 +Oh man, these boys don't even understand +Listen when you see OVO Jodi pull up on the scene with Drake +For goodness sakes, well for goodness sakes +You see this mixtape you listenin' to? This an album +Yea, we could have, we could have sold it to you for 17.99 +Or 29.99 with the shirt, buy it at the Target +These motherfuckers trippin' so hard I had to look down and double check cause I thought they had their shoes tied together +Motherfuckers got they shoes tied together +What more could you ask for? +Boys harassing me with these questions +How about this? +How about don't ask me no more motherfucking questions +We ain't doing no interview + +Yeah, yeah, oh, you gotta love it +Oh, you got, oh, you gotta love it +I heard what circulated, let's get to the bottom of it +I told 1da send me something and I got it covered +Somehow always rise above it +Why you think I got my head in the clouds on my last album cover? +The game is all mine and I'm mighty possessive +Lil Wayne could not have found him a better successor +Every shot you see them take at me? They all contested +Allen Iverson shoe deal, these niggas all in question +Last night I went to sleep, wanted more +Tried to decide what direction I should go towards +Some nights I wish I could go back in life +Not to change shit, just to feel a couple things twice +28 at midnight, wonder what's next for me +Longevity, wonder how long they'll check for me +Prolly forever if I stay in my zone +I speak on this generation, but can't change it alone +I heard a little little homie talking reckless in Vibe +That's quite a platform you chose, you should've kept it inside +Oh, you tried +It's so childish calling my name on the world stage +You need to act your age and not your girl's age +It gets worse by the annual, my career's like a "how to "manual +So I guess it's understandable, man +Oh, you gotta love it, you gotta love it, cheer +I know rappers that call Paparazzi to come and get 'em +To show they outfits off, guess they need the attention +I remember when it used to be music that did it +But then again times have changed, man, who are we kiddin'? +I'm managed by my friends that I grew up with +I'd rather give that 15% to people I fuck with +If me and Future hadn't made it with this rappin' +We prolly be out in Silicon tryna get our billions on +But here we are, yeah +Lately I feel the haters eatin' away at my confidence +They scream out my failures and whisper my accomplishments +Bitches alter my messages like we have words +And stories 'bout my life hit the net like a bad serve +Bitter women I'm overtextin' are PMSing crazy this year +Fuckin' with my image +I've been tryna reach the youth so I can save 'em this year +Fuck it, I guess I gotta wait til next year +And I heard someone say something that stuck with me a lot +'Bout how we need protection from those protectin' the block +Nobody lookin' out for nobody +Maybe we should try and help somebody or be somebody +Instead of bein' somebody that makes the news +So everybody can tweet about it +And then they start to R.I.P. about it +And four weeks later nobody even speaks about it +Damn, I just had to say my piece about it +Oh, you gotta love it +But they scared of the truth so back to me showin' out in public +That's a hotter subject +I've been whippin' Mercedes and nigga try to budget +I gotta make it back to Memphis to check on my cousins +Shout out to Ashley, Tasha, Biama, Julia, Ericka, Southern America +Part of my heritage, pardon my arrogance, part in my hair again +That's that comeback flow, comeback flow +Once I start it's apparent +I'm with girl whose ass is so big that's partly embarrassin' +But fuck all the blushin' and fuck your discussions +And fuck all the judgement +Your content so aggressive lately, what's irkin' you? +Shit is gettin' so personal in your verses too +I wanna prove that I'm number one over all these niggas +Bein' number two is just being the first to lose +My city dictated music, nobody seein' us +Winter here already, but somehow I'm heatin' up +Been observin' the game and felt like I've seen enough +Let's drop a tape on these niggas then we'll see what's up +Yeah, boy, you rappin' like you seen it all +You rappin' like the throne should be the three of y'all +"Best I Ever Had" seems like a decade ago +Decadent flow and I still got a decade to go +Oh please, take it ease, where's the love and the peace +Why you rappin' like you come from the streets? +I got a backyard where money seems to come from the trees +And I'm never ever scared to get some blood on my leaves +Phantom slidin' like the shit just hit a puddle of grease +I cook the beef well done on the double with cheese +Special order for anybody that's comin' for me +Shit you probably flinch if somebody sneeze +You see they got me back talkin' like it's just 40, Oli, and me +Cuttin' all loose ends, I be the barber for free +I'm almost at four minutes going off on the beat +Feel like I'm in the Malibu that had the cloth on the seats +Man, oh, you gotta love it +And on top of that it's getting harder to eat +Rappers downgrading houses, putting cars on the lease +To think labels said they had a problem marketing me +And now it's everybody else that's getting hard to believe +But man, oh, you gotta love it +And head to toe I'm Prada covered +I know your girl well, just not in public +Blame the city, I'm a product of it +Young nigga from the city +You gotta love it + +Boomin' out in South Gwinnett like Lou Will +6 man like Lou Will, 2 girls and they get along like I'm... (Louuuu) +Like I'm Lou Will, I just got the new deal +I am in the Matrix and I just took the blue pill +No ho shit, no fuckin' ho shit, save that for your shit +I don't need no fuckin' body, I run my own shit +I told yah, thought I told yah, you didn't listen +Fieri, I'm in the kitchen, I'm a magician +I'm on it, I'm like Macgyver, I'm Michael Myers +I kill careers and cut the lights off, this shit is frightenin' +I knew it would end up like this, I'm fuckin' psychic +Young, but I'm makin' millions to work a night shift + +Work the night shift +Young but I'm makin' millions to work the night shift +Work, work the night shift + +Young, but I'm gettin' every single motherfuckin' thing I'm owed +You gotta know +I'm here to fuck with niggas souls, my heart is cold +It's prolly cause I'm from the snow, with all my woes +I know they wanna see me go, I'm on a roll +I mean I'm back on this again, I'm here again +You know the truth, let's not pretend, I'm not your friend +Not your guy, I'm not your buddy, show no lovin' +I might go DeMarcus Cousins out in public +Man, I'm back on this again, I'm here again +I didn't do this fuckin' tape for CNN +I am not tryna win awards, that shit looked forced +It's nothin' like this +Young, but I'm makin' millions to work the night shift +(Louuuu) + +If you were worried about where +I've been or who I saw or +What club I went to with the homies +Baby don't worry, you know that you got me +I'm never worried about where +I'm at or who I saw or +What club I go to with the homies +Baby don't worry, I know that they got me + +Rock me real slowly +Put a bib on me +I'm just like a baby, drooling over you +The things you do + +These days, I'm letting God handle all things above me +The things I can't change are the reasons you love me +Listen, you can hear them calling my name +I'm all over the place, I can't sit in one place +I'm not ashamed at all +Still findin' myself, let alone a soul mate, I'm just sayin' +Feel like we one and the same, our relationship changed +That or it never existed +Whenever they say somethin' bout us you listen +But fuck what they talkin' about on your timeline +That's cuttin' all into my time with you +Fuck what they talkin' about on your timeline +That's cuttin' all into my time with you + +She said you're my everything +I love you through everything +I done did everything to her +She forgave me for everything, this a forever thing +Hate that I treated like it's a whatever thing +Trust me girl, this shit is everything to me +She from the jungle, she from the jungle +I take somebody else's car, drive there undercover +This shit is everything to me, this shit is everything +Don't know where we stand, I used to hit you 'bout everything +Are we still good? Are we still good? +Are we still good? Are we still good? +If I need to talk are you around? +Are you down for the cause? +Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? +Are you down for the cause? +Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? +Are you down for the cause? +You still down? You still down? You still down? + +These days these new girls, they got me nervous +They go to school and do bottle service +They can't decide, they keep switching majors +Being indecisive makes me anxious +Call your number and it's out of service +Who can I call for your information? +What am I supposed to do after we done everything that we've done? +Who is your replacement? +Are we still good? Are we still good? +Are we still good? Are we still good? + +She says kiss you like miss me +Fuck me like you hate me +ANd when you're fuckinq someone else +just fuck her like she aint me + +Damn those words are scary +those words are scary virqin mary +I just tell her to spare me +I was in + +[Verse 1: Drake] +I've been up for 4 days +Getting money both ways +Dirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades +Rolexes, chauffeurs and low fades +I keep thinking how young you can die from old age +They always tell me nobody's working as hard as you +And even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true +Cuz while all of my closest friends out partying +I'm just here making all the music that they party to +But party on, party on, all night nigga +I got these new rappers nervous prom night nigga +I've grown tired of these fucking grown man liars +Storytellers, they ain't even need a campfire +Uhh, but I just wanna tell the truth +Before one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot +This shit feel like when Fredro Starr was at Sunset Park +Stuntin' hard in his yellow Goose +Yeah, but I'm a ma'fuckin' missed target +But a target nonetheless and I just started +Was that directed at moi? It can't be +They must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free +Yeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner +Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner +Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music +And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar +Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you +Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you, +And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you +Just know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you +Don't get impatient when it takes too long +Drink it all even when it tastes too strong +Yeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me +I promise to always give you me, the real me + +[Chorus: Drake] +Who would have thought +I'd be caught in this life? +Let's celebrate with a toast +And get lost in tonight +And make it all light up +(Hey, Guru, tell hom' to go to open that Ace right there), +Wait until the sun goes down +We gon' make this bitch light up +Even when the sun goes down +I'm gon' make this go + +[Verse 2: Jay-Z] +Owww, hoes turn they heads like, owls +I'm the man of the hour +Triple entendre, don't even ask me how +Con Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power +Bright life'd make your whole city light up +A trillion-watt light bulb, when I'm in the nightclub +I just landed in that G450 +Caught the Mayweather fight, 'cause the satellite was crispy +(Uh) Y'all can miss me with that money talk +The smart money's on Hov, fuck what the dummies talk +I don't do too much blogging +I just run the town, I don't do too much jogging +(Unh) I ain't got a scar yet +'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched +Drake, here is how they gon' come at you +Will silly raps for you tryin' to distract you +In disguise, in the form of a favor +The Barzini me, watch for the traitors +(Unh) I done seen it all, done it all +That's why none of these dumb-dumbs could dun him off +The summer's ours, the winter too +Top down in the winter, that's what winners do +And to these niggas I'm like Windows 7 +You let 'em tell it, they swear that they invented you +And since no good deed go unpunished +I'm not as cool with niggas as I once was +I once was, cool as The Fonz was +But these bright lights turned me to a monster +Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me +But I would've went insane had I remained the same me +Fuck niggas, bitches too +All I got is this money, this'll do + +[Chorus: Drake] +Who would have thought +I'd be caught in this life? +Let's celebrate with a toast +And get lost in tonight +And make it all light up +Wait until the sun goes down +We gon' make this bitch light up +Wait until the sun goes down +I'm gon' make this go + +When a good thing goes bad it's not the end of the world +It's just the end of a world, that you had with one girl +And she's the reason it happened, but she's overreacting +And it's all because she don't want things to change + +So cry if you need to, but I can't stay to watch you +That's the wrong thing to do +Touch if you need to, but I can't stay to hold you +That's the wrong thing to do +Talk if you need to, but I can't stay to hear you +That's the wrong thing to do +Cause you'll say you love me, and I'll end up lying +And say I love you too + +But I need someone different +You know it, oh ho, you know it +Oh ho, you know it, we both know it +I need someone different +You know it, oh ho, you know it +Oh ho, you know it, we both know it +Something's been missing +You know it, oh ho, she knows it +Oh ho, I know it, we all know it +I need someone different +(Oh ho, oh ho) + +We live in a generation of, not being in love, and not being together +But we sure make it feel like we're together +Cause we're scared to see each other with somebody else + +So cry if you need to, but I can't stay to watch you +That's the wrong thing to do +Touch if you need to, but I can't stay to hold you +That's the wrong thing to do +Talk if you need to, but I can't stay to hear you +That's the wrong thing to do +Cause you'll say you love me, and I'll end up lying +And say I love you too + +But I need someone different +You know it, oh ho, you know it +Oh ho, you know it, we both know it +I need someone different +You know it, oh ho, you know it +Oh ho, you know it, we both know it +Something's been missing +You know it, oh ho, she knows it +Oh ho, I know it, we all know it +I need someone different +(Oh ho, oh ho) + +[Drake - Chorus] +I know way too many people here right now that I didn’t know last year +who the fuck are y’all +I swear it feels like the last few nights we’ve been everywhere and back +but I just can’t remember it all +what am I doing, what am I doing +oh yeah that's right, I’m doing me, I’m doing me +I’m living life right now man +and this what I’m do til its over +til it’s over, it’s far from over + +[Verse 1] +alright, bottles on me +long as I’m a drink it +never drop the ball, fuck y’all thinking +making sure the young money ship is never sinking +bout to set it off in this bitch Jada Pinkett +I shouldn’t have drove, tell me how I’m getting home +you too fine to be laying down in bed alone +I can teach you how to speak my language Rosetta stone +I swear this life is like the sweetest thing I’ve ever known +got to go thriller Mike Jackson on these niggas +all I need is a fucking red jackets with some zippers +super good smiddoke a package of the swishas +I did it over night, it couldn’t happen any quicker +y’all know them, but fuck it me either +but point the biggest skeptic out I’ll make them a believer +it wouldn’t be the first time I’ve done it throwing hundreds +when I should be throwing ones bitch I run it ahh, + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 2] +Uhhh, +one thing 'bout music when it hits you feel no pain +and I swear I got this shit that makes these bitches go insane +so they tell me that they love me I know better than that it’s just game +it’s just what comes with the flame +and I’m ready for that I’m just saying +but I really can’t complain, everything is kosher +two thumbs up, ebert and roeper +I really can’t see the end getting any closer +but I’ll probably still be the man when everything is over +so I’m riding through the city with my high beams on +can you see me can you see me get your visine on +y’all just do not fit the picture +turn your widespread on +if you thinking Imma quit before I die dream on +man they treat me like a legend +am I really this cold +I’m really too young to be felling this old +it’s about time you admit it who you kidding man +nobody’s ever done it like I did it +ahh +(chorus) + +Breathe through, ride through +Damn, girl, oh man, I don't know +Pilled up, filled up +Damn, girl, I'll be gettin' back to you for sure +Laced up, dripped up, sauced up +Damn, girl, I wanna ride with you +Waved up, goin' up, glowin' up, growin' up +Had to get it poppin' with you + +What if I pick you up from your house? +We should get out, we haven't talked in a while +We should roll to see where it goes +I saw potential in you from the go, you know that I did +I don't know if you know, but I know who you are +You could be big as Madonna +Just get in the car and then let's touch the road +Don't make other plans +Say you get up early, you work for the man +Well, he'll understand +Pull up, I'm pullin' up on you in ten +Already on ten +Big as Madonna, I'll say it again +Soon as you get in + +VERSE 1: + +HEY THERE...PRETTY GIRL. YOU KNOW EXACTLY WHAT YOU GOT AND I DONT... + +BLAME YOU AT ALL,YOU CANT RESIST IT. ESPECIALLY WHEN THE LIGHTS SO + +BRIGHT, AND THE MONEY SO RIGHT, AND ITS COMING IN EVERY SINGLE NIGHT... + +SHE DONT WANT TO LEAVE. + +CHORUS (1X): + +SHE JUST STUCK IN HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS, (HER) HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS, + +(HER) HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS, (HER) HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS. SHE JUST + +STUCK IN HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS, (HER) HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS (HER) + +HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS (HER) HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS. AND SHE DANCE...TO + +THIS SONG. AND SHE DANCE...TO THIS SONG. AND IT GOES: HEY + +NOW,NOW...WATCH HER GO DOWN...OOH OOH OOHH. + + +VERSE 2: + +SHE DOESN'T NEVER WORRY,IF SHE WANTS IT SHE GT IT ON HER OWN. AND SHE + +KNOWS THERE'S MORE TO LIFE. AND SHE'S SCARED OF ENDING UP ALONE. + +THROW YO' ONES UP IN THE AIR...THROW YO' ONE'S UP IN THE AIR FOR HER. + +THROW YO' ONE'S UP IN THE AIR...CUZ THE ONE'S YOU THROW WILL GET HER + +OUT OF... + + +CHROUS (1X): + + +VERSE 3 (RAP): + +WE ALL GOT DREAMS AND WE ALL START REACHING. ALL START PEEKING, ALL-STAR + +WEEKEND. ONE HOTEL ROOM THAT ALL YALL SLEEP IN. HOUSE KEEPER KNOCK TO SEE + +IF ALL YALL DECENT. YOUNG GIRLS' ENVY THE LIFE YALL LEADING. NEVER SATISFIED + +WITH A NICE CALM EVENING. YOU BE AT THE GAMES LOOKING RIGHT ALL SEASON,BUT + +YOU ALWAYS WITH ME ON THE NIGHT YALL LEAVING. ASK LO', + +ASK LO'! I ALWAYS REQUEST YOU. YOU GO GET FUCKED UP AND WE JUST SHOW UP AT + +YO RESQUE. CARRY YOU INSIDE GET YOU SOME WATER AND UNDRESS YOU. I GIVE YOU + +MY ALL AND THE NEXT MORNING YOU FORGET WHO...OR WHY...OR HOW... OR WHEN. + +TONIGHT IS PROBABLY ABOUT TO HAPPEN ALL OVER AGAIN. CUZ' SHE LIVE IN A MINDSET + +THAT I COULD NEVER MOVE TO. UNTIL YOU FIND YOSELF,IT'S IMPOSSIBLE TO LOSE YOU. + +UH,BECAUSE I NEVER HAD YOU... ALTHOUGH I WOULD BE GLAD TO. I'D PROBABLY GO + +AND TATTOO...YO NAME ON MY HEART. I SWEAR I START TO THINK...THAT I'M GOING CRAZY. + + +BRIDGE (1X): + +THROW YO ONE'S UP IN THE AIR...THROW YO ONE'S UP IN THAIR FOR HER. THROW YO + +ONE'S UP IN THE AIR...CUZ' THE ONE'S YOU THROW WILL GET HER OUT OF... + + +CHORUS (1x): + + +END!!! + +Here I go. Im a rapper turned singer. And you can tell that he smoke, but I don't need my vocal cords all I hit is C-Notes. +N.E.R.D flow, i spaz if im prevoked +I'm about to change the fuckin game, pass the re-mote. +Money is everythang, and its every other thing. +I'm part of the choir, its the motto that my brotha sang. +Cash is the right now, women are the post game. +Money-over-bitches dot com check the domain. +It's comin too soon, album on the way. +People ask me if I pray, I say yup, once in the blue moon. +Oops I mean a red moon... I did it again to 'em. +Let me leave a space in for your blood affiliation. +I say, heavy metaphors, flow so over weight. +I can rap around these other youngins like a cobra snake. +Frost bite drizzy nigga, no body as cold as Drake. +Keep yo ass in-line, don't be tryin to roller skate. +Fuck all the discreet shit, I get on some deep shit. +I am twenty-one tell me who do I compete with? +I'm on my elite shit, you can tell I'm real cause I'm getting hood lovin I ain't even talkin' street shit. +Young angel, young lyin and I'm done tryin. +I'm just doin, who's drinkin cause I'm buyin. +It's on meee, everything is on meee. +And my girl is still down like she's fuckin john B +And when I go dumb, I tend to do dumb shit +I just listen back and now I'm sounding like a trumpet. +This is for all the stripper cause I know that they gonna bump it tellem back it up and dump it, back it, back it up and dump it. +Ain't no pistols here, yo money will disappear. +My accountant will feed his family off my fiscal year. +Text brackets and back and forth faxes +My money comin full circle, get up on my axis. +Maybe Imma kill 'em, only cause I promised +They think I'm being cocky but I'm only being honest. +I'm swallowin the goose, got a model gettin loose, and I never party unless I got some bottles and a booth. +I just walk up on the scene, I'm about to take this, I'm just having patience cause I want it to make sense. + +White cup, orange pop, Tennessee state shit, drop a fo in it and appreciate the greatness. DRAKE! + +Wayne: Yeah, p-p-pass the dro. I am such a beast and you ask them hoes. And they might even say you should leave me alone. +Homie scared. Cause they just like me +Stuntin' is a habit, get it from my daddy. +Just like Shaggy I toat dat boom bastic +I'm a rude bastard, I don't give a fuck bout ya'll +I ain't talkin moths but you can pluck my balls +And yes I'm falling but up I fall and if ya bitch in heat she can fuck my dog. +I went from penny pinchin to private planes. +Never sat on any benches, I got in games. +Starter carter ball harder, ten girls penthouse suit ya'll order. +Whatever ya'll please. wine crackers and cheese. +They take off their clothes and put on my t's. +This supplement im on got me feeling mighty +My gun and money don't split call that shit Siamese. +My watch make the frickin' time freeze. +Yah girl bless me she suck my dick when I sneeze. +Cheap ass apartment, just the kitchen I need. +And eighteen G's is why the chicken cross the street. +Whatchya know about it my niggas so about it. +If we kill everybody they can't go to court about it. +Weezy I ignore the liars, baby I ignite the fire, I am like a Michael Myers, leave your body in the dryer. +Got the shoty on the side of me, my bad boys follow me. +Im a bad boy obviously, pop one at your ivy league +I dont have a rivalry if so you will have a casualty, oops I meant a casualty, oops I meant catastrophy, oops I meant actually. +You niggas is just ass to me, and big wet pussy is more like what I'm rathering. +Welcome to the gathering, welcome to the burying, or I hang ya on the wall like an art gallery. +You got short salary, and I got long money, I got cash money, I got young money. bitch... + +Dj Drama: See I told ya'll it'd be well worth the wait right + +back back back back back back +back back back back back + +it dont matter what i do +always end up here with you +baby im back back back +baby im back back back + +your love is something i cant pretend +i find myself with you again +im back back back back +baby im back +back with you again + +back back back back back back +back back back back back + +it dont matter what i do +always end up here with you +baby im back back back +baby im back back back + +your love is something +i cant pretend +i find myself with you again +im back back back back +baby im back +back with you again + +back back back back back back +back back back back back + +it dont matter what i do +always end up here with you +baby im back back back +baby im back back back + +your love is somthing +i cant pretend +i find myself with you again +im back back back back +baby im back +back with you again + + +(x2) + +yahh, +weezy, drew, drizzy go in + +[weezy] +hello motha fucka hey hi how you doin? its weezy f baby come to take a shit and urine on the toilet bowl bitches pussy ass nigga stompin on this beat like a motha fuckin sigma bad to the bristle hat to the rizzle im so official all i need is a whistle bitch named crystal let her suck my pistol she opened up her mouth and then i blow her brains out +yu aint met a nigga like me prolly neva will ridas rollin with me like eleven wheels find out where you livin, kill you in the kitchen the feds is tryna clip us but we aint even trippin + +im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard. bitch im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard + +[drake] +first off you know what it is if you heard drake makin hoes wobble like a bridge in an earthquake never see me out cause i live in my work place i give you the business so button up your shirt straight look at where i landed you would think i planned it im just doing me and you could never understand it chicks get hammered big dick banned and money flowing like a slit wrist no bandage no replies nigga im still sky high i aint cuttin anybody slices outta my pie outta this world though im so sci fi and i dont sit still i keep it moving like a drive by i just tell the truth so im cool in every hood spot 21 years and i aint eva met a good cop me and wayne lean like a kareem doing hookshots cover me im going in and fuckin win a hook + +im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard. bitch im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard + +[truth] +yahh, truth feelin like a freshman already need a let him in +powered by LyricFind +written by JAY W. JENKINS, KHARI CAIN, AUBREY DRAKE GRAHAM, DWAYNE CARTER +Lyrics © Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group + +[Verse 1] +Uh +I’m just so far gone +October’s own +Please leave me alone +Drunk off champagne +Screaming in the phone +See my house is not a home +Fuck is going on +Where did we go wrong +Where do we belong +Caught up in the game +And its one I can’t post pone +Meaning if it rains +I’m the one its raining on +With my diamond chain’s on +Still nothing setting stone +Women borrow sweaters +That I spray with my cologne +And tell me don’t forget them +And I promise that I won’t +Feeling so distant from everyone I’ve known +To make everybody happy +I think I would need a clone +Places we get flown +Parties that we’ve thrown +I done more for this city +Than these rappers that have blown +Its only been 3 years +Look at how I’ve grown +I’m just in my zone +I call this shit the calm + +Yeah + +But I’m the furthest thing from calm +Dedicated to my mom +And I swear my word is bond +Everything will be okay +And it wont even take that long +You can see it in my face +Even read it on my palm +Leader of the new school +Its proven and its known +I’m sittin’ in a chair +But in the future, it’s a throne +I know you like to worry +It’d be better if you don’t +Cuz…. + +[Spoken] +You know… +Everything gone be all right +I promise +I apologize to you know +Put y’all in this position +40 Mama always say +Don’t ask permission, just ask forgiveness you know +So uhh +Forgive me +Yeah + +[Verse 2] +Uh +And life is so insane +Look what I became +Tryna make a name +All my first dates are interrupted by my fame +Because every picture taken is a vantage you can gain +They love it when you smile +Unaware that it’s a strain +It’s a curse you gotta live with +When you’re born to entertain +Women need attention therefore women will complain +Develop hatred for men and say you’re the one to blame +Tryna enjoy myself with Terrence in Miami at the game +I just wish he knew how much it really weighed like Dwayne +It’s a weight that’s on my chest +Who ever spottin’ me is playin’ +So I’m liftin’ all alone +Trynin’ not to get a sprain +Hopin’ Western Junior doin’ currency exchange + +Cuz my dad called +It got me feeling guilty and ashamed +Like +I had a rolls and I went and got a range +And he payin’ for his cigarettes +With some dollars and some change +Yeah +And I can only feel his pain +Cuz in Memphis, Tennessee +There is only so much to attain +So I’m fillin’ out the form at the counter once again +He say he love me +I just hope he doesn’t say that shit in vain +I’m why your girls heart is in a slain +Call me Heartbreak Drake +I’m the hardest one to tame +As a man, I’m just honest +As an artist, I’m a king +With my own set of problems +That be sittin’ on my brain +Yeah +And see this is the thang +What they viewin’ as braggin’ +Is the way that I maintain +The shit I write +While starin’ out the window of a plane +Is the single handed reason I remain + +Me + +[Spoken] +Yeah… +I said I call this shit the calm +But I’m the furthest thing from calm +That’s why I’m putting on +They always wanna ask what type of act that you putting on +Like…. Damn + +[Verse 1] +Bridge over troubled water, ice in my muddy water +Rich off a mixtape, got rich off a mixtape +Probably shouldn’t be driving, it just got so much harder +Can’t even see straight, I can’t even see straight +Oh, fuck with me, I buy the shots +Live a little, cause niggas die a lot, and lie a lot +But I’m the truth that’s right I fucking said it +The living proof that you ain’t gotta die to get to heaven +You Girl, you right there, you look like you like this shit +How’d I know, how’d I know? That’s me on some psychic shit +I could tell a lie if you asking me my where-abouts +But I might talk that real if you ask me what I care about +Rappin’ bitches, rappin’ bitches bitches +And rappin’ rappin’ an’ bitches until all of us switches +I swear, it’s been two years since somebody ask me who I was +I’m the greatest, man, I said that before I knew I was +That’s whats important, what really happened before this +When me and my crew was all about this rapper from New Orleans +Singing “walking like a man, finger on the trigger +I got money in my pocket, I’m a uptown nigga, ah” +With fame on my mind, my girl on my nerves +I was pushing myself to get something that I deserve +That was back in the days, Acura days +I was a cold dude, I’m getting back to my ways + +[Hook] +People always ask how I got my nice things +Take my crown to the grave, I’m an underground king +I bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever told +Cause I’m down to spend whatever, lately I’ve been on a roll +And I do it for the city, cause you know the city love a nigga +Do it for the city, cause you know the city love a nigga +Do it for the city, cause you know the city love a nigga +Do it for the city, (UGK fuck these other niggas) + +[Verse 2] +Sometimes I need that romance, sometimes I need that pole dance +Sometimes I need that stripper thats gon’ tell me that she don’t dance +Tell me lies, make it sound good, make it sound good +Do me like the women from my town would +Leather with that woodgrain, Persian rugs on wood floors +Talking all them good things, that’s all I’m really good for +Memphis Tennessee no, see I start to go deep back +In Ridge Crest with my seat back with Yo Gotti and E-Mack +And these niggas got them diamonds glowing in they mouth +And they rockin’ furs like its snowing in the south +And every pretty girl tell me that’s the shit that she like +So why am I a classic, this is who I’m trying to be like +So I drop out, lessons I was taught are quick to fade +As soon I realize that turnin’ papers in won’t get me paid +If I don’t nothing I’mma ball +I’m countin all day like a clock on the wall +Yeah I need that, making major changes to the life I’m living +I had no choice, I had to prove I made the right decision +That was back in the days, Acura days +I was a cold dude, I’m getting back to my ways + + + +People always ask how I got my nice things +Take my crown to the grave, I’m an underground king +I bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever told +Cause I’m down to spend whatever, lately I’ve been on a roll +And I do it for the city, cause you know the city love a nigga +Do it for the city, cause you know the city love a nigga +Do it for the city, cause you know the city love a nigga +Do it for the city, (UGK fuck these other niggas) + +Drake] +Gotta do what I gotta do + +[Verse 1: Drake] +All my exes live in Texas like I'm George Strait +Or they go to Georgia State where +Tuition is handled by some random nigga that live in Atlanta +That she only see when she feels obligated +Admitted it to me the first time we dated +But she was no angel, and we never waited +I took her for sushi, she wanted to fuck +So we took it to go, told them don't even plate it +And we never talk too much after I blew up +Just only "hello" or "happy belated" +And I think I text her and told her I made it +And that's when she text me and told me she prayed it +And that's when I text her and told her I love her +Then right after texting, I told her I'm faded +She asked +What have I learned since getting richer +I learned working with the negatives could make for better pictures +I learned Hennessy and enemies is one hell of a mixture +Even though it's fucked up, girl, I'm still fucking wit' ya +Damn, is it the fall +Time for me to revisit the past +It's women to call +There's albums to drop, there's liquor involved +There's stories to tell, we been through it all +Interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck up out my dressing room, confusing me with questions like + +[Hook: Lil Wayne] +Do you love this shit? +Are you high right now? +Do you ever get nervous? +Are you single? +I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? +You getting money? You think them niggas you with is with you? +And I say + +(And I say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin' right +Fuckin' right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin' right +Fuckin' right, alright + +[Verse 2: Lil Wayne] +So much for being optimistic +They say love is in the air, so I +Hold my breath until my face turn purple, keep a few bad bitches in my circle +My nuts hang like ain't no curfew, bitch, if you wave, then I will surf you +I flew jet, she flew commercial but we still met later that night +After my session, she came over, I was aggressive and she was sober +I gave her pills, she started confessing and started undressing and ask me to hold her +And so I did, but that was last month and now she's texting me asking for closure +Damn, she say this shit gon' catch up to me, I keep tissue paper +We eat each other whenever we at the dinner table +She say she hate that she love me and she wish I was average +Shit, sometimes I wish the same and I wish she wasn't married +Promises, I hope I never break 'em +Met a female dragon, had a fire conversation +But, interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck up out my bedroom confusing me with questions like + +[Hook] + +Hello +Yeah I just walked in +Yeah I'm good you still working? +Tonight, right now? +'Did I go out' yeah I went out +I went, I went to a couple of clubs +I never went to bed +Shit... wine or water +You said something about a cold drink +I don't know, I'm delirious... night + +[Drake - Verse 1] +Cups of the Rose +Bitches in my old phone +I should call one and go home +I've been in this club too long +The woman that I would try +Is happy with a good guy + +But I've been drinking so much +That I'ma call her anyway and say +"F-ck that nigga that you love so bad +I know you still think about the times we had" +I say "f-ck that nigga that you think you found +And since you picked up I know he's not around" + +(Are you drunk right now?) + +I'm just sayin', you could do better +Tell me have you heard that lately? +I'm just sayin' you could do better +And I'll start hatin', only if you make me + +Uh, cups of the XO +All my people been here +I see all of her friends here +Guess she don't have the time to kick it no more +Flights in the morning +What you doing thats so important? +I've been drinking so much +That I'ma call you anyway and say + +F-ck that nigga that you love so bad +I know you still think about the times we had +I say "f-ck that nigga that you think you found +And since you picked up I know he's not around" + +(Are you drunk right now?) + +I'm just sayin', you could do better +Tell me have you heard that lately +I'm just sayin' you could do better +And I'll start hatin', only if you make me + +I think I'm addicted to naked pictures +And sittin talkin' 'bout bitches +That we almost had +I don't think I'm concious of making monsters +Outta the women that I sponsor til it all goes bad +But shit it's all good +We threw a party, yeh we threw a party +Bitches came over, yeh, we threw a party +I was just calling cause they were just leaving +Talk to me please, don't have much to believe in +I need you right now, are you down to listen to me? +Too many drinks have been given to me +I got some women thats living off me +Paid for their flights and hotels I'm ashamed +Bet that you know them, I won't say no names +After a while girl they all seem the same +I've had sex four times this week I'll explain +Having a hard time adjusting to fame +Sprite in that mixture, I've been talking crazy girl +I'm lucky that you picked up +Lucky that you stayed on +I need someone to put this weight on + +[Drake and Woman on phone] +Well I'm sorry" -- Drake +Are you drunk right now? -- Woman + +I'm just sayin', you could do better +Tell me have you heard that lately +I'm just sayin' you could do better +And I'll start hatin', only if you make me + +[Drake on phone] +You're not going to come? +Guess i'm bout to just kick it here then... + +Just throw up while I hold your hair back +Her white friend said "you niggas crazy" +I hope no-one heard that +I hope no-one heard that +Cause if they did, we gon be in some trouble + +[Trey Songz:] +I want the money, +Money and the cars, +Cars and the clothes, +The hoes, +I suppose, +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. + +[Drake:] +Drizzy, +Oh yeah Trey I fucking feel you, +They be staring at the money like it's unfamiliar, +I get it, +I live it, +To me there's nothings realer, +Just enough to solve your problems, +Too much would kill ya, +And when I leave, +I always come right back here, +The young spit it and everybody in rap fear, +A lot of ya'll still sounding like last year, +The game needs change and I'm the motherfucking cashier, +Nickels for my thoughts, +Dimes in my bed, +Quarters of the kush, +Ain't the limes in my head, +Take my verses too serious ya hate me, +Cause I'm the one to paint a vivid picture no HD, +Yeah, +I want it all, +That's why I strive for it, +Diss me and you'll never hear a reply for it, +Any awards show or party I'll get fly for it, +I know what's coming I just hope I'm alive for it. + +[Trey Songz:] +I want the money, +Money and the cars, +Cars and the clothes, +The hoes, +I suppose, +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. + +[Drake:] +Yeah, +I want things to go my way, +But as of late a lot of shit been going sideways, +And my mother tried to runaway from home, +But I left somethin in the car so I caught her in the driveway, +And she cried to me so I cried too, +And my stomach was soaking wet, +She only 5'2, +And 48 hours all before I showed up, +And brought a thousand dollars worth of drinks and got poured up, +Damn my reality just set in, +And even when the phantoms leased them hoes wanna get in, +I do a lot of things, +Hoping I never have to fit in, +So trying to keep up with my programs is like a dead end, +My girl love me but fuck it my heart beat slow, +And right now the tour bus is lookin like a freak show, +And life change for us every single week, +So what's good, +But I know this ain't the peak though +Cause I want... + +[Trey Songz:] +I want the money, +Money and the cars, +Cars and the clothes, +The hoes, +I suppose, +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. + +[Drake:] +Wise words from a decent man, +Back when I was trying to put a ring on Alicia hand, +This lost boy got fly without peter pan, +And my delivery just got me buzzing like the pizza man, +In person I am everything and more, +I'm everywhere these other niggas never been before, +But inside I'm treading waters steady trying to swim ashore, +I'm on a shoppin spree to get whatever is in store, +Just call me shop and bag drizzy, +And call me Mr.damn he ain't coping that is he? +And fans of these freshman is about to get iffy, +While this youngin that you doubting is about to get busy, +I'm a kill it I promise this I know you mad, +I've always treated my city like some shoulder pads, +To big homie use a flash if you must, +And I swear I ain't asking for much +All I want is + +[Trey Songz:] +I want the money, +Money and the cars, +Cars and the clothes, +The hoes, +I suppose, +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. + +It's like I know what I got to say, +I just don't know how to say it to you + +[Lil Wayne:] +Pardon the swag, +But bitches cartate, +Long bread I don't eat shortcake, +How come I can't, +Miss a woman like I can't miss cartdates, +Cheese, +But shes not in this portrait, +Life's fine but I don not portray, +I'm on the other side but it is a short gate, +I don't want the glow, +I want the glow ray, +And I'm a fuck the world, +But this is just foreplay, +Tired of hearing bullshit, +Bring her on to cowshit, +Haven't met a smell that's stinkier than ? shit, +That's word to toronto, +So high up I got birds in the condo, +Ain't that a female dog, +Ask her who I am to her, +And she yell god, +Weezy baby go ? hard, +No further details boy. + +Drake] +I am on a 24 hour champagne diet +Spillin while im sippin it +I Encourage you to try it +Im probably just saying that cause i dont have to buy it +The club owner supply it +Boy im on that fly shit +I am what everybody in my past dont want me to be +Guess what i made it +Im the muthaf-cking man +I just want you to see,come take a look +Get a load of this n-gga +Quit frontin on me +Dont come around and try come gas me up +I like runnin on E +I, I, I, +Im on my Disney shit goofy flow +On records im captain hook and my new car is roofio +Damn +Where my roof just go +Im somebody that you should know +Get to shakin somethin cus thats what Drumma produced it for +Yes i make mistakes that i dont ever make excuses for +Like leavin' girls that love me and Constantly seducing hoes +Im losing my thoughts i say damn +Where my roof just go? +Top slipped off like Janet at the super bowl, +I got em + +[Chorus] +they cant help it, and I cant blame em +Since I got famous but b-tch, I got money to blow +Im gettin it in, letting these bills fall +All over your skin +Got money to blow oh oh oh oh + +[Birdman] +Richer than the richest +We certified gettin it CM YM Cash Money business +Higher than the ceiling fly like a bird, hit the gucci store +And later get served +We smoked out with no roof on it +Them people passin so we smash on them +Ballin out we keep the cash on deck +Lamborghini and the Bentleys on the V-set +Louie lens iced out with the black diamonds +Car of the year Ferrari the new Spider +No lie im higher than i ever been +Born rich born uptown born to win +Fully loaded automatic 6 Benz +Candy paint foreign lights with my b-tch in +Born hustlin too big n-gga to strive me up +Cant stop me more money burn em up + +[Chorus] + +[Weezy] +When I get paid every 24 hours money and the power +Come to VIP and get a Champagne Shower +I dont have to worry because everything ours, +and I got a big bouquet of Mary Janes Flowers +That kush I promise Thats My Dude +But we dont smoke that Reggie Bush +And Im with two women make you take a second look +We poppin like Champagne Bottles But We Never Shook +and We Goin Be Alright If We Put Drake On Every Hook + +(Chorus) + +*[Intro: Drake talking] +Yeah +I remember me and, me and D used to talk about this kind of stuff all the time, like +What it's gonna be like when you get closer to your dreams +I didn't know much then, but +I can probably tell you a lil somethin' now + +[Verse 1:] +Mr. Big Dreams no tolerance +Cut you at the house and haven't hollered since +Get bored quickly +He stay grown +So the p-a-tron had to get poured quickly +Ex girl strippin', I can't stop her +New girl trippin' but I can't drop her +Cause I need somethin' to balance out the fact +That it's hard to find a woman when you talented and black +When you hollerin' at labels and they silencin' you back +Cause you fail to thoroughly discuss some violence in ya track well +Gunshot for the young yacht owner +See there's everybody else then there's one top loner +First place is often the worst place +But fuck it I love it here +I call it my birthplace +Whenever I walk in they makin' the worst face +Surrounded by Filipinos I think of the worst case +Watch chrome green diamonds I call it the earth face +I'm gettin' ya cake I tell you how ya dessert taste +I get a dessert plate +Y'all eat pedigree as ya meal +I've been Urkel for some years +It's better bein' Jaleel +Though I rock lean snap +It's better bein' this real +It's better drivin' a car with the letter B in the wheel +Seat back +Light sayin' tank on E +I got the drank on me +You better bank on me +To be the one and only nigga that you ain't gon' see +In the club with a model spillin' dranks on me +Nah +Gimme 20 in the tank on 3 +I'm in the Range bumpin' Keyshia Cole +Singin' off-key like (vocalizes) +I'mma spare y'all +Why you wanna judge me +I don't ever compare y'all +The city is mine +I know it because I'm there y'all +It ain't even started I'm really tryna prepare y'all +Spring 07 +Second quarter I'm droppin' +With or without a label man I'm committed to poppin' +And take over the summer +Tour to tour hoppin' +I'mma meet a lot of women I'mma do a lot of shoppin' +Really no other option +Spend a lot of money just to make it back +Anybody I dissed in a song I don't take it back +Same rappers that's all in ya face sayin' Drake is whack +Are checkin' my availability just to make a track +I promise mama +I'mma do it cause I know I put you through it (I know I put you through it baby) +And I just want you to sit around with ya friends at the dinner table and say "my baby's famous and I knew it" +Find More lyrics at www.sweetslyrics.com +And it wasn't nothin' to it +I'm drawin' and drawin' till the pen was out of fluid +The ballpoint run out +Then all joints come out classic +Rappers are fake we can all point one out + +[Drake: Talking] +Yeah +I'd like to introduce you to the first lady of the ATF + +[Singing:] +Closer to my dreams (Miss Andreena Mill) +I'm gettin' higher +Yeah (Yeah man) +I feel it in my sleep (Sing it to 'em baby) +I said I'm gettin' higher +Yeah +And closer to my dreams +Whoa +Sometimes it feels like I'll never move on +Closer to my dreams + +[Verse 2:] +Look +I took a plane to Hawaii with D +And we was trippin' off of the speed at which life progress +From meetin' Trey in Atlanta to doin' a cameo in his video has made everything right with ex (Songz) +I got too many records and not enough shows +Too many rappers and not enough- +Well +You can fill the blank in +They tryna be the best +Just tryna place in the rankin' +They can't +Play pen drop out +The gray ten drop out +Summer 05 with the gray Benz drop out +Charcoal charger +Racin' through back streets +On my Craig David shit the awful dodger +Showed her I'mma +I told her I'mma +Bout to get my run-on so hold the commas +Times changed now I'm older mama +And these niggas ain't solid they fold in drama +And that's the realest shit I ever wrote +A compilation of mental thoughts that I never note +And hi, haters +I'm back off of hiatus +How ya album doin'? +I'm gettin' cake off of my latest +Anticipated like the iPhone +Respected in any city that I roam +Summertime +Wintertime +Dinnertime +Anytime +Bet I am the nigga in my town when I arrive +Home + +[Chorus] + +Closer to my dreams +I'm gettin' higher +Yeah +I feel it in my sleep +I said I'm gettin' higher +Yeah +And closer to my dreams +Whoa +Sometimes it feels like I'll never move on +Closer to my dreams + +I got some shit for you to come and get +I'm at the St. Regis up on Briar Oaks +Hit me when you done your shift +Wooh, I see you doin' well, baby +Oh, you pullin' shit together, I can tell, baby +Is you single or what? +I need a girl from the country +I need a girl from Kentucky +I need a shawty from Houston +I need a girl who gon' love me +I need a girl who gon' trust me +Someone to fuck me +Someone to make me feel lucky +Someone that's so proud to be with me +She walk right up to her ex, look him dead in the face +And say, "You ain't got the juice like that +You ain't got the juice like that" +That's cold, ice cold, girl you ain't have to do him like that +Why you had to do him like that? +Gotta come through quick, quick +Oh you at the club cashin' out with Eric +Then hit me when you done your shift +I know a girl I should propose to, but we just on some different shit +She on some up at 9AM already cookin' in the kitchen shit +And lately we've been fightin' on some, "why-you-love-the-strippin-shit" +Yeah, she workin' with the spatula, I know she love flippin' shit +All, on me +I don't deserve it +She's just a little too perfect +She's just a little too worth it +I don't deserve her at all, no not at all +I only text her, man I never call +I'm still a canine at heart, I'm a dog + +Yeah, that's why you gotta come through quick, quick +I'm posted at the Derek up on Westheimer, hit me when you're done your shift +I need some company +I need some company +I need you to take my mind off being in my prime +Some company + +Mo City trip! Mo City trip right now! +I'm on a Mo City trip, I'm on a Mo City trip right now +A Mo City trip right now +Mo City trip, Mo City trip right now + +It's a couple faces in here that a nigga piped down +So let's go find a place that we can sip right now +Tour 'round the city, it's the shit right now +It's kinda lit right now that you're here right now +Pop a couple percs let's get it in right now +Saturday nights, off in my bed right now +Call up your girl and put them heels on +It's gettin' rowdy, rowdy right now +I'm on a Mo City trip +I'm a dog +I'ma dog, I'm in heat baby...heat baby +I'm a dog..... +I go ham, I'm a hog +Bitch so bad, coulda thought I owed her somethin' +By the way I broke her off +What she get in to, when we take it off +Drink so long, for a year I didn't cough +Fantasizin' and fistin' and switchin' up positions +Do you mind if we just menage just a little? + +Mo City trip, Mo City trip right now + +[Sample: Notorious B.I.G] +It's the ones that smoke blunts with ya +See ya picture, now they wanna grab the guns and come and get ya + +[Intro] +Yeah, one time for the homie DJ Screw +Already, I'm feeling throwed in this bitch + +[Verse 1] +I'm so high even when I'm coming down +Just met a girl say she from the H-Town +I say my name is Drizzy and ain't nobody realer +Cup inside a cup, smoking Ghostface Killah +Got these boppas going crazy, nigga I'm the man +I sent ya girl a message, said I'll see ya when I can +She sent me one back, but I ain't never read it +Cause pussy's only pussy and I get it when I need + +[Verse 2] +I'm telling you, I'm as cold as windows down in the winter +And I be riding rims if my tires any thinner +Air Force stunting flying charters overseas +Full of Dom Perignon and the water for the D's +Don't know why it happens, everytime we alone +But here we are again and I swear I'm in my zone +So I'm a sip this drank until that muthafucka gone +And you gon' get undressed and we gon' get it on + +[Hook] +I don't give you the time, you deserve from me +This is something I know, I know, I know +So tonight I'll just fuck you like we're in Houston +Takin' everything slow, so slow, so slow but I do it to her + +[Bridge] +Drapped up, dripped out, know what I'm talking 'bout +3 in the morning, get it popping in the parking lot +It's on once again and I never pretend +A nigga staying G 'til the end + +[Outro] +Ay, yeah, I swear like everytime we find ourself in this situation +You know, I just get that feeling like I'm in Houston +Candy paint switching colors in the light +It's about like 11 p.m. and you just rollin' through the city +Bumpin' that Screw, Big Moe, UGK, Lil' Keke +It feel like everything just moving slow +Let's take my time, I pace it baby, yeah, I'm gone + +Uh, +I'm just so far gone, +October's own, +Please leave me alone +Drunk off champagne screamin' in the phone +See my house is not a home, fuck is goin' on +Where did we go wrong, +Where do we belong +Caught up in the game and it's one I can't postpone +Meaning if it rains I'm the one it's raining on +When my diamond chain is on still nothing set in stone +Women borrow sweaters that I spray with my cologne +And tell me don't forget 'em and I promise that I won't +Feelin' so distant from everyone I've known +To make everybody happy I think I would need a clone +Places we get flown, +parties that we've thrown +I've done more for this city then these rappers that have blown +It's only been 3 Years look at how I've grown +I'm just in my zone, I call this shit the calm +Yea, but I'm the furthest thing from calm +Dedicated to my mom, and I swear my word is bond +Everything will be ok and it won't even take that long +You can see it in my face or even read it on my palm +Leader of the new school it's proven and it's known +I'm sittin' in a chair but in the future it's a throne + +You know, everything gone be alright, I promise. A +Pologize to you know, to put ya'll in this position and vent to ya'll but... +40 mom always say, "Don't ask permisson, just ask forgiveness" +You know, so... forgive me +I know you like to worry it'll be better if you don't cause... + +Uh, +And life is so insane, +Look what I've became, +Tryna make a name +All my first dates are interrupted by my fame +Because every picture taken is a fan that you can gain +They love it when you smile unaware that it's a strain +It's a curse you gotta live with when you born to entertain +Women need attention therefore women will complain +Develop hatred for men and say that your the one to blame +Tryna enjoy myself with Taz in miami at the game +I just wish he knew how much it really weighed like dwayne +It's a weight that's on my chest whoever spottin' me is playin' +So I'm liftin' all alone try not to get a sprain +Hopin' western union doing currency exchange +Cause my dad called and got me feelin' guilty and ashamed +Like, how I had a Rolls and I went and got a Range +And he payin' for his cigarettes with dollars and some change +Damn, and I could only feel his pain +Cause in memphis tennessee there's only so much to attain +So I'm fillin' out the form at the counter once a-gain +He say he love me I just hope he doesn't say that shit in vain +I'm why yo girl heart is in a slang +Call me heartbreak Drake I'm the hardest one to tame +As a man I'm just honest as a artist I'm a king +With my own set of problems that be sittin' on my brain +Yea, And see this is the thang +What they viewing as braggin' is the way that I maintain +The shit I write while staring out the window of a plane +Is the single handed reason I Remain + +Me, Yea... Uh, I said I call this shit the calm. +But I'm the furthest thing from calm. +I swear I'm puttin' on but they always wanna ask what type of act you puttin' on like... Man. + +(feat. Lil' Wayne) + +[Drake] +(Gotta do what I gotta do, yeah) +All my exes live in Texas like I’m George Strait +Or they go to Georgia State where- +Tuition is handled by some random nigga that live in Atlanta +That she only see when she feels obligated +Admitted it to me the first time we dated +But she was no angel, and we never waited +I took her for sushi, she wanted to fuck +So we took it to go, told them don’t even plate it +And we never talked too much after I blew up +Just only ‘hello’ or ‘happy belated’ +And I think I text her and told her I made it +And that’s when she text me and told me she prayed it +And that’s when I text her and told her I love it +> Then right after text her and I told her I’m faded +She asked +What have I learned since getting richer +I learned working with the negatives can make for better pictures +I learned Hennessy and enemies is one hell of a mixture +Even though it’s fucked up, girl, I’m still fucking wit ya +Damn, is it the fall +Time for me to revisit the past +It’s women to call +There’s albums to drop, there’s liquor involved +There’s stories to tell, we been through it all +Interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck about my dressing room, confusing me with questions +Like: + +[Bridge: Lil Wayne] +Do you love this shit? +Are you high right now? +Do you ever get nervous? +Are you single? +I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? +You getting money? You think them niggas you with is wit’ you? + +And I say +Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin’ right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin’ right, all right + +[Lil Wayne] +So much for being optimistic +They say love is in the air, so I +Hold my breath 'til my face turn purple +Keep a few bad bitches in my circle +My nuts hang like ain’t no curfew +Bitch if you wave, then I will serve you +I flew jet, she flew commercial +But we still met, later that night +After my session, she came over +I was aggressive, and she was sober +I gave her a pill +She started confessing and started undressing +And ask me to hold her +And so I did, but that was last month +And now she’s texting me, asking for closure +Damn +She say this shit gon’ catch up to me +I keep tissue paper +We eat each other whenever we at the dinner table +She say she hate that she love me +And she wish I was average +Shit, sometimes I wish the same +And I wish she wasn’t married +Promises, I hope I never break ‘em +Met a female dragon, had a fire conversation but +Interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck up out my bedroom confusing me with questions like + +[Bridge] +Do you love this shit? +Are you high right now? +Do you ever get nervous? +Are you single? +I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? +You getting money? You think them niggas you with is wit’ you? + +[Hook] +(And I say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Damn right, all right + +[Drake] +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin’ right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Damn right, all right +Aw Yeah + +Been a minute since we've slept together +Gotta get myself together +I've been thinkin' about everything +I don't know if it's because I'm lonely +Lonely on a Wednesday night, girl, I'm lonely +I'll admit it if you just keep quiet, girl, I'm lonely +That shit ain’t my fault, girl cause I'm lonely + +Name another woman +Ain't no other woman that should comfort me when I’m lonely +Mixing Remy, little bit of Henny +I'm running on empty, I'm lonely +When I’m lonely, when I’m lonely + +Heard you spent your summers in Miami +At somebody’s house that you didn’t buy +You’re young, yeah, have fun, girl, but I hope it was worth it +Cause fuck it, I’m not here to judge +Fuck it, I’m not here to love everything you did to ball +Fuck it, I'm just glad you called +Ring ring ring, what a thing +Ring ring ring, school bell, I ring +You and I got options, bae + +This shit ain’t my fault + +yahh, +weezy, drew, drizzy go in + +[weezy] +hello motha fucka hey hi how you doin? its weezy f baby come to take a shit and urine on the toilet bowl bitches pussy ass nigga stompin on this beat like a motha fuckin sigma bad to the bristle hat to the rizzle im so official all i need is a whistle bitch named crystal let her suck my pistol she opened up her mouth and then i blow her brains out +yu aint met a nigga like me prolly neva will ridas rollin with me like eleven wheels find out where you livin, kill you in the kitchen the feds is tryna clip us but we aint even trippin + +im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard. bitch im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard + +[drake] +first off you know what it is if you heard drake makin hoes wobble like a bridge in an earthquake never see me out cause i live in my work place i give you the business so button up your shirt straight look at where i landed you would think i planned it im just doing me and you could never understand it chicks get hammered big dick banned and money flowing like a slit wrist no bandage no replies nigga im still sky high i aint cuttin anybody slices outta my pie outta this world though im so sci fi and i dont sit still i keep it moving like a drive by i just tell the truth so im cool in every hood spot 21 years and i aint eva met a good cop me and wayne lean like a kareem doing hookshots cover me im going in and fuckin win a hook + +im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard. bitch im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard + +[truth] +yahh, truth feelin like a freshman already need a let him in +powered by LyricFind +written by JAY W. JENKINS, KHARI CAIN, AUBREY DRAKE GRAHAM, DWAYNE CARTER +Lyrics © Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group + +Can I dig it +when you baby me +oooh oooh, oooh +my darl.. +oooh +my darling baby +you're in... + +[Lil Wayne] +Uh, more beautiful than the world +Word, matter of fact beautiful ain't the word +unexplainable is the beauty of her +and I will be the race car hitting her curves +errrrr +I drive her crazy, stupid retarded +yeah and then I park it +she got a smile on her that put a smile on me +she cater to me she get all destiny child on me +she ride for me even though I got miles on me +she gon ride till the day they put flowers on me +thats my darling +and I love it, yeh +thats my, yeh +so sweet she bad for me +but she so good I'll take the cavity +falling for her like how safe is gravity +I'll make your girl about face and marry me +hahahaha, yeh +I do, do you + +[Drake] +but ahhh, the things I'm willing to do for her +I wish I could have a threesome with two of her +I would sing a love song if I knew the words +but I'll be damned if another nigga do it first +cos you the one, damn I think I see the sun +I guess that mean you gotta run +well holla at me when you done + +[Chorus] +Can I dig it +when you baby +woop woop woop +my darling baby + +[Drake] +uhh +she nothing like every other dime +I think about her and couple things come to mind +thoughts like if she end up my baby mother fine +cos we only use a rubber like every other time +oooh, I bet she so embarrassed +I had to take her ass to Paris +give her the moments that she cherish +you know + +[Lil Wayne] +yep +she got it coming to her like an heiress +and anything she want I +wheel+ like +ferris+ +oops I meant ferris and in the coupe I tint very light +so them hating bitches can see me and you at every light +oooh, and I hope its one of them long lights +I mean I hope its one of them long nights +no wrong turns, aint no such things as a wrong right + +[Drake] +uh yeah +you make me feel so good +and every time we cut I swear it heals so good +its been over a year that shit is still so good +no adjusting for you, you know just what to do and all +yea, oh and I love it +see I'm trying to make it public +I think the glass slipper does fit + +[Lil Wayne] +and yesterday I told her she a muthafucker +and how her new haircut is so becoming of her +oh thats your girl, well Imma make a women of her +never do to another what we do one another +now thats a numbers for ya, and i'll give up my summers for ya +yeah I'll spend my winters and my springs on it +and put a ring on it, eyy + +[Chorus] + +[Drake] +uhh, just say yes not no +the club is overrated baby lets not go +lets stay home and burn a couple calories +fuck the house up and make the maid earn a salary +yeah I cook you dinner if you cook me breakfast +they say that nobodies perfect but you look perfected +I really love to be the one you took a step with +so trust me when I tell you it'd be worth the effort + +[Lil Wayne] +shes unbelievable like a purple leopard (?) +just give me the formula watch me work the method +hehe, Weezy F, I prefer the best shit +and babe you the fucking best +you deserve a trophy +you could be my four leaf clover +my clothes aren't tight nigga their cosy +and when she turn around they say Whoa like Joey +thats my baby +and I love it +yeah, Young Money + +[Chorus] +How did I end up right here with you +after all the things that I been through +its been one of those days +you tryin’ forget about +take a shot and let it out +let’s get right +now that I’m here baby... + +[Hook] +show me a good time +(oh yeah, oh yeah) +show me a good time +(oh yeah, oh yeah) +show me a good +show me a good +show me a good time +(oh yeah, oh yeah) + +[Verse 1] +I live for the nights that I can’t remember, +with the people that I won’t forget +spending all the money I just work my ass off +for the things that I won’t regret +I’ve been waiting way too long long long long +tellin’ everybody that I know we about to be on on on on +I ain’t tryin’ look like I lie to these niggas that I came up with +that’s my team, never would I let a woman come between +what we doing right now +this our dream, Wu Tang Clan niggas want that cream +I’m the Osirus of the shit right now +go to guy for the hits right now +whatever you wanna drink girl pick right now +if you can’t hold your liquor you better quit right now + +[Chorus] +[Hook] + +[Drake - Verse 2] +How ’bout you and all your morals in that outfit that you borrowed +make the most out of tonight and worry bout it all tomorrow +understand girl, we fam girl +can’t get me right and I do Wayne +Cash money young money pop champagne +Presidential suite girl Barrack Hussain +Tell me can we kick it like Ali Shaheed and Phife Dawg +people really hate when a backpack rapper get rich +and start livin’ that life dawg +feels like when you gettin’ to that paper hip hop hates ya +they would do it just like I do if they could +its in our nature +ahh, young and rich and out of control +Out in LA blowing clouds of that killer +I came up in the underground though +so I’ma spend another ten thousand for Dilla +call me over rated or creative or too jaded +because any way you put it bitch I made it, YUP + +[Chorus] +[Hook] + +{verse 1} +all niqht i've, been starin' +can you tell i want you ? +can't be too, wide open +but there's nothin, i won't do +ohhh... just want you to know + +{chorus} +That's when you start to laugh [oh-oh oh-oh] +See I just want what i can't have [oh-oh oh-oh] +Wont even give a chance [oh-oh oh-oh] +Claiming I'm not as serious as you +Shawty if you only knew +... This is serious + +{verse 2} +I wish i... wasn't famous +I wish i... was still in school +So that i can have you in my dorm room +I would put it on you crazy + +{chorus} +That's when you start to laugh [oh-oh oh-oh] +See I just want what i can't have [oh-oh oh-oh] +Wont even give a chance [oh-oh oh-oh] +Claiming I'm not as serious as you +Shawty if you only knew +... This is serious + + +{fadey fade away.... lls .} + +(Chorus) +It may not mean nothing to yall +but understand nothing was done for me +so I dont plan on stopping at all +I want this shit forever mine, ever mine, ever mine +Im shutting shit down at the mall +and telling that girl she the one for me +and I aint even planning to call +I want this shit forever mine, ever mine, ever mine + +[Drake] +Last name ever +first name greatest +like a sprained ankle boy I aint nothin to play with +it started off local but thanks to all the haters +I know G4 pilots on a first name basis +and your city faded off to brown, Nino +she insists she got more class, we know! +swimming in the money come and find me, Nemo +if you was at the club you know i bald, Kimo +drop the mixtape that shit sounded like an album +who'd have thought a country rock tour would be the outcome +labels want my name beside the X like Malcolm +everybody got a deal, I did it without one +yeah nigga im about my business +killing all these rappers you would swear I had a hit list +everyone who doubted me is asking for forgiveness +if you aint been a part of it at least you got to witness +bitches + +(Chorus) +it may not mean nothing to yall +but understand nothing was done for me +so I dont plan on stopping at all +I want this shit forever mine, ever mine, ever mine +Im shutting shit down at the mall +and telling that girl she the one for me +and i aint even planning to call +I want this shit forever mine, ever mine, ever mine + +[Kanye West] +I used to have hood dreams +big fame, big chains +I stuck my dick inside this life until that bitch came +I went hard all fall like the ball teams +just so I can make it rain all spring +yall seen my story my glory +I had raped the game young +you can call it statutory +when a nigga blow up they can build statues of me +old money Benjamin Button, whaat, nuttin +now superbad chicks giving me macLovin +you would think I ran the world like Michelle's husband +you would think these niggas know me when they really doesnt +like they was down with the old me no you fucking wasnt +you're such a fucking loser +you need to go to class Bueller +trade the Grammy plaques just to have my granny back +remember she had a bad hip like a fanny pack +chasing that stardom would turn you into a maniac +all the way in Hollywood and i cant even act +they pull their cameras out and Goddamn they snap +I used to want this day forever yall can have it back + +(Chorus) +it may not mean nothing to yall +but understand nothing was done for me +so I dont plan on stopping at all +I want this shit forever mine, ever mine, ever mine +Im shutting shit down at the mall +and telling that girl she the one for me +and i aint even planning to call +I want this shit forever mine, ever mine, ever mine + +[Lil Wayne] +Ok, Hello its da martian +space jam jordans +I want this shit forever +wake up and smell the Garden +fresher than the harvest +step up to the target +if I had one guess than i guess im just New Orleans +and i will never stop like Im running from the cops +hop up in my car and tow my chauffeur to the top +life is like a fucking roller coaster then it drops +but what should i scream for this is my theme park +my mind shine even when my thoughts seem dark +pistol on my side you dont wanna hear that thing talk +let the king talk check the price and pay attention +Lil Wayne thats what they got to say or mention +Im like Nevada in the middle of the summer +Im resting in the lead I need a pillow and a cover +shhh, my foots sleeping on the gas +no brake pass no such thing as last + +(Chorus) +It may not mean nothing to yall +but understand nothing was done for me +so I dont plan on stopping at all +I want this shit forever mine, ever mine, ever mine +Im shutting shit down at the mall +and telling that girl she the one for me +and i aint even planning to call +I want this shit forever mine, ever mine, ever mine + + +[Eminem*] +There they go, back in stadiums +as Shady spits his flow +nuts they go, macadamia they go so ballistic woah +we can make them look like bosos +he's wondering if he should spit his slow +fuck no go for broke +his cup just runneth over oh no +he aint had a robust like this since the last time he overdosed +they've been waiting patiently for Pinnochio to poke his nose +back into the game and they know +rap will never be the same as before +bashing in the brains of these hoes +and establishing a name as he goes +the passion and the flame is ignited +you cant put it out once we light it +this shit is exactly what the fuck im talking about when we riot +you dealin with a few true villains +whose stayin inside of the booth truth spillin +and spit true feelings, till our tooth fillings come flying +up out of our mouths +now rewind it +payback muthafucka for the way you got at me so hows it taste? +when I slap the taste out your mouth with the bass +so loud that it shakes the place +Im hannibal lecter so just in case your thinking of saving face +you aint gonna have no face to save by the time im through with this place +so Drake + +(Chorus) +It may not mean nothing to yall +but understand nothing was done for me +so i dont plan on stopping at all +I want this shit forever mine, ever mine, ever mine Im shutting shit down at the mall +and telling that girl she the one for me +and I aint even planning to call +I want this shit forever mine, ever mine, ever mine + +This is why I do this shit. + +I think they call this, uhm, venting. + +Verse 1: + +Look +Uhh. + +This is me. +Still the same. +They want the hits. +I play the game. +No auto tune, but you can feel the pain. +It all comes spilling out like i hit a vein. +Watt up lil Braw. +Watt up slum Ville. +I hope you know that yall the reason i have fun still. +The fans thinking that we all signed for one meal. +Equal opportunities rapping, that shit is unreal. +That aint how it works. +That aint that how it goes. +And I been getting high to balance out the lows. +And I could use a writer to balance out my flows. +But I never share my thoughts, +This is all a nigga knows. +And every time I try, it opens up my eyes. +These verses are a chance to be remembered and reprised. +And I would be performing just as long as Im alive. +So every word I utter will be mine. + +Chorus: +Dont believe the lies. +Look me in my eyes. +Please dont be scared of me. +Please dont be scared of me. +I remember you. +This feeling isnt new. +So please dont be scared of me. +Please dont be scared of me. +Oh oh oh oh oh uhh. + +Verse 2: +I never cried when Pac died. +But I probably will when Hov does. +And if my tears hold value, then i would drop one for every single thing he showed us. +And Ill be standing in a puddle. +I stay away from niggas that could land me in some trouble. +And ima keep it honest. +Am so tired of being subtle. +Its just me, Forty, O, and nich standing in a huddle. +Staring at the members of my team. +Who get questioned about they profit from this million dollar scheme. +Just know that am in debt for you defending all our dreams. +I hope you tell your family this shit aint what it seems. +But yall the reason for a lot of my devotion. +You know I spend money because spending time is hopeless. +And know I pop bottles cuz i bottle my emotions. +At least I put it all in the open. + +Chorus: +Dont believe the lies. +Look me in my eyes. +Please dont be scared of me. +Please dont be scared of me. +I remember you. +This feeling isnt new. +So please dont be scared of me. +Please dont be scared of me. +oh oh oh oh oh uhh. + +Verse 3: +Look. +Fuck all yall. +We ignore feelin's here. +Premature millionaires. +Welcome to my realest year. +Yeah. +I swear we making a killah here. +I should be on top of the world here just chillen here. +Uh. +But its funny having fans. +Who find you before anybody ever has the chance, and build you up so you could be the biggest in the game. +And realize when your there, sometimes the shit dont feel the same. +Yeah. +And plus things are just so real at home +People think Ive changed just because my appeal has grown +And now security follow me everywhere so im never actually am alone, i just always feel alone. +I think im scared of what the future holds. +I was wishing for some things and now am used to those. +Every girl I meet thinks im fucking groupie hoes. +The honesty of my music has left me too exposed. +All my old friends think i got a new crowd. +And people seem to notice every time I do smile. +I guess that mean they come few and far between. +Even though am living out what you would call adream. +Yeah. +And my uncle aint even messaging me. +And him missing in my life is kind of messing with me. +I hope this isnt one of those forever things. +Its funny how money can change everything. + +Chorus: +Dont believe the lies. +Look me in my eyes. +Please dont be scared of me. +Please dont be scared of me. +I remember you. +This feeling isnt new. +So please dont be scared of me. +Please dont be scared of me. +oh oh oh oh oh uhh. + +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock girl +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock + +[Lil Wayne] +She got the good good +She Michael Jackson bad +Im attracted to her +For her attractive ass +And now we murders +Because we kill time +I knock her lights out +And she still shine +I hate to see her go +But I love to watch her leave +But I keep her runnin back and forth +Like a soccer team +Cold as a winter day +Hot as a summers eve +Young money thieves +Steal your heart with ease + +[Gudda Gudda] +I like the way you walkin +If your walkin my way +Im that red bull +Now lets fly away +Lets buy a place +With all kinds of space +Ill let you be the judge +And Im the case +Im Gudda Gudda +I put her under +I see me with her +No Stevie wonder +She dont even wonder +Cuz she know she bad +And I got her n*gger +Grocery bag + +[Young Lloyd) +Oh baby, I be stuck to you like glue baby +Wanna spend it all on you baby +My room is the g-spot +Call me Mr. Flinestone +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock girl +I can make your bedrock +I can make your bedrock + +[Nicki Minaj] +Okay I get it +Let me think +I guess its my turn +Maybe its time to put this p*ssy on your sideburns +He say Im bad +He prolly right +He pressin me like buttons downs on a Friday night +Im so pretty like +We on my pedal bike +He on my low skirt +He on my edgar whites +He say Nicki dont stop +you the bestest +and I just be coming off the top as bestest + +[Drake] +I Love ya tosha roll +Hotter than wasabi +I race for your love +Shake and bake +Ricky Bobby +Im at the W +But I cant meet you in the lobby +Girl I gotta watch my back +Cuz Im not just anybody +I seen them stand in line +Just to get beside her +I let her see the aston +And let the rest surprise her +Thats when we disappear +You need GPS to find her +Oh that was your girl? +I thought I recognized her + +[Young Lloyd] +Oh baby, I be stuck to you like glue baby +Wanna spend it all on you baby +My room is the g-spot +Call me Mr. Flinestone +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock girl +I can make your bedrock +I can make your bedrock + +[Tyga] +She like tanning +I like staying in +She like romancing +I like rollin with friends +She said Im caged in +I think her conscience is +she watching that oxygen +Im watching ESPN +But when that show ends +She all over my skin +Lotion +Slow emotions +Roller coastin +Like back and forth +Hold it +She pose like its for posters +And I poke like Im suppose to +Take this photo if you for me +she said dont you ever show this +Im to loyal and to focused +To be losing and be hopeless +When I spoke this she rejoiced this +She said your words gets me open +So I closed it where your clothes +Im only lovin for the moment + +[Jae Millz] +She aint got a man +But she not alone +Miss. Independent +Yeah she got her own +Hey gorgeous +Um, I mean flawless +Well, thats what your are +How I see it is how I call it +Look at how she walk +Mhm she know she bad +Do your thing baby +I aint even mad +And I aint even fast +Imma stay a while +Hold your head Chris +Imma take her down +(Young Lloyd) +Oh baby, I be stuck to you like glue baby +Wanna spend it all on you baby +My room is the g-spot +Call me Mr. Flintstone +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock girl +I can make your bedrock +I can make your bedrock + +Envelopes comin' in the mail, let her open 'em +Hopin' for a check again, ain't no tellin' +Yeah, she invite me to the telly, keep the blade with me +When I go to check a bitch, ain't no tellin' +Yeah, police comin' 'round lookin' for some help +On a case they gotta solve, we never help 'em +Yeah, I stay up late at night, thinkin' 'bout my life +Want a lot, will I get it all? Ain't no tellin' +Ain't no tellin', yeah, ain't no tellin' +Yeah, no tellin', ain't no tellin' + +Suitcase, I been livin' out a suitcase +Still drinkin' Henny, if it's done, I'll take the D'usse +Oops, aye, fuck it, all you niggas two-faced +Got the club goin' up on a Tuesday +True say, I been goin' hard, but then again +They think I'm soft, think I'm innocent +I'm just lookin' in the mirror like I'm really him +Man, I'm really him, you just fillin' in, man +I got a blunt, can I get a light? +Yeah, I took the summer off to get it right +Yeah, I gave these boys a shot and they fuckin' failed +Niggas like "you took the summer off? we couldn't tell" +Dawg, just bought a island, gotta sail to it +You pick the casket, I'll put the nail through it +I ain't gotta do it, but fuck it somebody gotta do it +Hate if someone else did it, fuck, I may as well do it + +Okay, I had to switch the flow up on you niggas +The shit was gettin' too predictable +The new shit is on steroids, I would never pass a physical +I got it rollin' in all kinda ways, lump sum and residual, yeah +I mean we hear about the money you been gettin' +We just never seen a visual +It's our year (aw yeah), Aw yeah +I mean besides Ricky Ross, Aubrey the biggest boss here (grunt) +What's the word these days? +Buncha' niggas chasing after all these woman they don't even know (WOOO) +Buncha' out of season woman +Fuckin' off-season niggas to get last season wardrobe (WOOO) +All the rappers that you vouch for +Need to get out of the house more, they washed up +And even if the team was religious with it +I can't really see another squad tryna' cross us, naw (WOOO) + +OVO, Unruly +One shot to make it in a life +From the six to the fucking 876 + +I gotta keep watchin' for oppers 'case anything's possible, yeah +There's no code or ethics out here, anyone will take shots at you, yeah +Niggas think they can come take what I got, let's be logical, yeah +V-Live, I order that Alfredo pasta then eat in the kitchen like i'm in the mafia +Houston, they get me though +European, my vehicle +How much it hit me fo'? +Ain't no tellin', yeah +What am I willin' to give her to get what I want tonight? +Ain't no tellin' +Please don't speak to me like I'm that Drake from four years ago +I'm at a higher place +Thinkin' they lions and tigers and bears, I go huntin' +Put heads on my fire place, oh my +Take time, ain't no tellin' +Oh my, ain't no tellin' + +Uh + +I like a long haired thick red bone , open up her legs then filet mignone that pussy. +Imma get in and on that pussy,If she let me In ima own that pussy. +Gow`n throw it back and bust it open like posed to,Girl I got that dope dinck Now come here let me dope you. +You gon`be a dope fiend, your friends should call you dopey,tellem keep my name out they mouth of they dont know me. +But you cant come and tunecha I'll fuck the whole group baby im a groupie,my sex game is stupid, my head is the dumbest i promise I should be hookes on phonics. +But anyway I think your bionic And I dont think your beautiful I think your beyond It... +And I just want to get behind It and watch toy.. +Back It up and dump It back +Back It up and dump It back + +::::::chorus:::::: + +Cause we like her +And we like her too +And we like her +And we like het too +And we like her +And we like her too +And we like her +And she like us too +I wish i could fuck every girl In the word >>> 3x + +She be jumping up and down tryna fit that ass in. +Took her half and hour just to get that belt to fasten. +All they want to talk about is partyánd the fashion . +Every single night iI have a dream that I am smashen them all....... +Young Money man this shit so timeless. +And i'm un he mood to get faded so please bring your finest. +And what are all your names again we drumk remind us. +Are any of yall into to girls like I am lets be honest. +She wants, me she wants me cause I got It all shawty tell what you dont see. +I will fuck with all of yall all of yall are beautiful. +I just cabt pick one so you can never say Im choosy hoes... +And Wayne says : PUSSY PUSSY PUSSY +And weed and alcohol seems to satisfy us all damn. +So every time I think of staing with her, she brings this frien arround and make a nigger reconsider... + +::::chorus:::: + +I aint being disrepectful baby Im just being MILLZZ. +And I dont know how fake feels so I gotta keep It real. +I just wanna fuck every girl in the wold,every model every singer every actress every diva. +Every house of diddy chick every college girl every skeezer. +Stripper and every desprate housewife that esamble eva. +My role model was wilt so married woman or milf. +It dont matter who you Is miss,You can get the busineszz haha. + +These hoes is gods gift like Christmas. +I like em caramel skin long hair thick ass. +And I swear I'm feeling all yall Im so scrolling down my call log And Ima call all yall. +My butter pecan Puerto Rican. +She screaming out papi every time a nigga deep In. +And Im about to get my Bill Clinton on. +And Hilary can ride em too boy I gets my pimping on. + +;;;CHORUS:::: + +Sanaa Lathan +Meagan Good +Angelina Jolie +D Woods +For free suits Id give Paris Hilton All-Nightters In about 3 years holla at me miley syrus. +I dont discrimanate, No not at all Kit Kat a midget if that ass soft I break het off. +Mack mizzo baby.. cause he are Mack Mizzo baby... +And I wish I COULD FUCK EVERY GIRL IN THE WORLD >>>>4x + +Young Mula babyyyy$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$ +I exchange V cards with the retards and get behind the Christian like Dior cause he are... + +You know a lotta girls be...thinking my songs about them, but +This is not to get confused, this ones for you... + +[Chorus] +Baby you're my everything, you're all I ever wanted +We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it +You be up on everything, other hoes ain't ever on it +I want this forever, I swear I could spend whatever on it +Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up +When I get right I promise that we gone live it up +She make me beg for it, till she give it up +And I say the same thing every single time +I say... +You da fuckin' best [x4] +You da best I ever had, +Best I ever had [x3] +I say you da fuckin'... + +Know you gotta roommate, +Call me when there's no one there, +Put the key under the matt and you know I be over there (Eeeup) +I be over there, shawty I be over there +I be hittin' all the spots that you ain't even know was there +And you don't even have to ask twice, +You could have my heart, or we could share it like the last slice +Always felt like you were so accustomed to the fast life +Have a nigga thinking that he met you in a past life +Sweat pants, hair tied, chillin' with no make-up on +That's when you're the prettiest, I hope that you don't take it wrong +You don't even trip when friends say you ain't bringing Drake along +You know that I'm working I be there soon as I make it home +And she a patient in my waiting room, +Never pay attention to the rumours and what they assume +And until em' girls prove it, I'm the one that never get confused wit + +Cause, + +[Chorus] + +Sex, love, pain, baby I be on that Tank shit, +Buzz so big, I could probably sell a blank disk +Play my album, drop bitches will buy it for the picture +And niggas will buy two and claim they got it for they sister +Magazine paper girl but money ain't the issue +They bring dinner to my room and ask me to initial +She call me the referee cause I be so official +My shirt ain't got no strips but I can make your pussy whistle +Like the Andy Griffin theme song, +And who told you to put them jeans on +Double cup love, you're the one I lean on +Feeling for a fix, than you should really get your fiend on +Yeah, just know my condo is the crack spot +Every single show she out there reppin' like a mascot +Get it from the back and make ya fuckin' bra strap pop +All up in your slot till a nigga hit the jack pot + +Baby you're my everything, you're all I ever wanted +We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it +You be up on everything, other hoes ain't ever on it +I want this forever, I swear I could spend whatever on it +Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up +When I get right I promise that we gone live it up +She make me beg for it, till she give it up +And I say the same thing every single time +I say... +You da fuckin' best [x4] +You da best I ever had, +Best I ever had [x3] +I say... +You da fuckin' best [x4] +You da best I ever had, +Best I ever had [x3] + +Uhh, ah yea +See this the type of joint you gotta dedicate to somebody +Just make sure they that special somebody +Young Money +You know who you are, I got ya + +(feat. Majid) + +I got my eyes on you +You're everything that I see +I want your heart, love and emotion endlessly, +I can't get over you +You left your mark on me +I want your high, love and emotion endlessly + +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +You act so different around me +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +I know exactly who you could be +Just hold on we're going home +Just hold on we're going home +It's hard to do these things alone +Just hold on we're going home (home) + +I got my eyes on you +You're everything that I see +I want your high, love and emotion endlessly, +I can't get over you +You left your mark on me +I want your high, love and emotion endlessly + +Cause you're a good girl and you know it (oh yeah) +You act so different around me +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +I know exactly who you could be + +So just hold on we're going home (going home) +Just hold on we're going home (going home) +It's hard to do these things alone (things alone) +Just hold on we're going home (going home, going home) + +You're the girl +You're the one +Gave you everything I love +I think there's something, baby +I think there's something, baby + +You're the girl +You're the one +Gave you everything I love +I think there's something, baby +I think there's something, baby + +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +You act so different around me +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +I know exactly who you could be + +Oh just hold on we're going home (going home) +Just hold on we're going home (going home) +It's hard to do these things alone (things alone) +Just hold on we're going home (going home, going home) +Hold on + +[Drake] +This is really one of my dumbest flows ever +I havn’t slept in days +And me and my latest girl agreed to go our seperate ways +So i’m single... +Thinking about what we had and missing you +But I aint santa, I got something for these bad b*tches too +I mean paprazzi on me trying not to get caught out +They always seem to catch me with the woman that I brought out +Baby don’t hold on too long cause that’s how them stories start out +And all the girls that played me eat your muthaf*ckin heart out, its drizzy +Always gone but never hard to find +And since you can’t escape me do I ever cross your mind +Because all this sh*t is new to me, i’m learning to behave +And still spending every dollar they encourage me to save +But I’m good +I know that n*ggas would kill for this lifestyle +I’m looking forward to the memories of right now +Never forgettin from where I came +And no matter where I’m headed +I promise to stay the same + +[Young Jeezy] +I’m just riding round the city with my hood on and my windows down +Ask your girl I’m the realest n*gga she been around +I pull up in something new and park it by the haters +And when you get to talking bout the greatest + +[Chorus] +(I just really hope that) +You'll think of me +(I just really hope that) +You'll think of me +(I just really hope that) +You'll think of me + +(I'm doin my thing 3x) +I'm tryna be unforgettable... + +[Young Jeezy] +This just might be my realest flow ever +When I say fo' life yall say fo'ever +Its hard but it's fair I told that girl life hurts +The closest your gon get to this is a Pac t-shirt +The names young baby you know I live that thug life +The good die young so I’m gon need a thug wife +Yeah, I’m talking his and her firearms +Know our jewelry probably louder than a car alarm +Yeah, I remember I used to have to sneak the car +Now my insides looking like a snickers bar +Yeah, I’m talking caramel leathers +Damn right, so fly in these feathers +(?) so whats the deali young done everything in the A but f*ck chillin +So welcome to my life no two days the same +Like for yall to meet the love of my life her names the game + +[Young Jeezy] +I’m just riding round the city with my hood on and my windows down +Ask your girl I’m the realest n*gga she been around +I pull up in something new and park it by the haters +And when you get to talking bout the greatest + +[Chorus] +(I just really hope that) +You'll think of me +(I just really hope that) +You'll think of me +(I just really hope that) +You'll think of me +(I'm doin my thing 3x) +I'm tryna be unforgettable... + +It's over, yeah it's over yeah, I'm leaving, I'm gone +I can't stay here no more and I can't sleep on the floor +Man, I'm leaving, I'm leaving, you know I got my reasons +Yeah I'm leaving, yeah I'm leaving, yeah I'm leaving, I'm gone +I'm leaving, I'm gone +I had to knock down the wall +Yeah I swear to god that I'm gone +I'm leaving, I'm leaving +No looking back when I'm gone +No looking back when I'm gone +No more (x16) + +It's over, yeah it over, yeah I'm leaving, I'm gone +I've been doing this wrong, I've been here for too long +Yeah I'm leaving, I'm leaving, you know I got my reasons +Yeah I'm leaving, I'm leaving, I'm leaving, I'm gone +I don't wanna miss the boat, I don't wanna sit in coach +I don't wanna sit at home, I gotta get where I'm going +I'm afraid I'mma die before I get where I'm going +I know I'mma be alone +I know I'm out on my own +I just gotta hit the road +I just gotta know the road +I just gotta hit a road +I just gotta know the road +I just gotta know the road + +Something is said, don't say that again +I just been out and bad from way back when +I can't be out here on no laid back shit +I can't be out here on no laid back shit +You got something to say, then say that thing +I just been out and bad from way back when +I gotta get on the road, I gotta get on the road +I ain't looking back no more, no, no, no +No more (x14) + +I gotta go out and get, want you to know what I did +Want you to know how it went +That's why I keep telling you over and over again +Just let me go +Just let me go, let me bring it home to you +Just let me go, let me bring it home to you +Now and forever, I'll bring it home to you +Just let me go, let me bring it home +Let me go, let me bring it home to you +Let me go, let me bring it home to you +Let me go, let me bring it home +Now and forever, I'll bring it home to you +Let me go, let me bring it home to you +Let me go, let bring bring it home to you +Now and forever, I'll bring it home +Now and forever, I'll bring it home + +[Verse 1] +I'm the fuckin' man, y'all don't get it, do ya? +Type of money, everybody acting like they knew ya +Go Uptown, New York City, bitch +Some Spanish girls love me like I'm Aventura +Tell Uncle Luke I'm out in Miami, too +Clubbing hard, fuckin women, there ain't much to do +Wrist bling, got a condo up in Biscayne +Still getting brain from a thang, ain't shit changed +How you feel how you feel how you feel? +25 sittin on 25 mil +I'm in the building and I'm feeling myself +Rest in peace Mac Dre, I'm-a do it for the Bay +Okay, getting paid, we'll holler whenever that stop +My team good, we don't really need a mascot +Tell Tune, "Light one, pass it like a relay" +YMCMB, you niggas more YMCA +Me, Franny, and Mally Mall at the crib-o +Shout goes out to Niko, J and Chubbs, shouts to Gibbo +We got Santa Margherita by the liter +She know even if I'm fucking with her, I don't really need her +That's how you feel, man? That's really how you feel? +Cause the pimpin ice cold, all these bitches wanna chill +I mean maybe she won't but then again maybe she will +I can almost guarantee she know the deal, real nigga, what's up? + +[Hook] +Now she want a photo, you already know, though +You only live once: that's the motto nigga, YOLO +And we bout it every day, every day, every day +Like we sittin on the bench, nigga, we don't really play +Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say +Can't seem 'em cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up? + +[Verse 2: Lil Wayne] +One...time? Fuck one time +I'm calling niggas out like the umpire +Seven...grams in the blunt? +Almost drowned in her pussy so I swam to her butt +It's Eastside, we in this bitch +Wish a nigga would, like a tree in this bitch +And if a leaf fall put some weed in that bitch +That's my MO, add a B to that shit +I'm fucked up, tore down +I'm twisted: door knob +Talk stupid? Off with your head! +Nigga, money talks, and Mr. Ed +I'm so Young Money got a drum on the gun +Energizer bunny +Funny how honey ain't sweet like sugar +Ain't shit sweet? Niggas on the street like hookers +I tongue kiss her other tongue +Skeet skeet skeet: water gun +Oh my God, Becky, look at her butt! Tunechi + +[Hook] + +You used to call me on my, you used to, you used to +You used to call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +Call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing + +Ever since I left the city you +Got a reputation for yourself now +Everybody knows and I feel left out +Girl you got me down, you got me stressed out +Cause ever since I left the city, you +Started wearing less and goin' out more +Glasses of champagne out on the dance floor +Hangin' with some girls I've never seen before + +You used to call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +Call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing + +Ever since I left the city, you, you, you +You and me we just don't get along +You make me feel like I did you wrong +Going places where you don't belong +Ever since I left the city, you +You got exactly what you asked for +Running out of pages on your passport +Hanging with some girls I've never seen before + +You used to call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +Call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing + +These days, all I do is +Wonder if you bendin' over backwards for someone else +Wonder if your rollin' backwoods for someone else +Doing things I taught you gettin' nasty for someone else +You don't need no one else +You don't need nobody else, no +Why you never alone +Why you always touching road +Used to always stay at home, be a good girl +You was in the zone +You should just be yourself +Right now, you're someone else + +You used to call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +Call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing + +{verse 1} +all niqht i've, been starin' +can you tell i want you ? +can't be too, wide open +but there's nothin, i won't do +ohhh... just want you to know + +{chorus} +That's when you start to laugh [oh-oh oh-oh] +See I just want what i can't have [oh-oh oh-oh] +Wont even give a chance [oh-oh oh-oh] +Claiming I'm not as serious as you +Shawty if you only knew +... This is serious + +{verse 2} +I wish i... wasn't famous +I wish i... was still in school +So that i can have you in my dorm room +I would put it on you crazy + +{chorus} +That's when you start to laugh [oh-oh oh-oh] +See I just want what i can't have [oh-oh oh-oh] +Wont even give a chance [oh-oh oh-oh] +Claiming I'm not as serious as you +Shawty if you only knew +... This is serious + + +{fadey fade away.... lls .} + +[Hook] +I just love when I'm with you, yeah, this shit is on ten +We used to be friends, girl, and even back then +You would look at me with no hesitation and you'd tell me baby, it's yours +Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours +Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody and that +What made me think about the game, girl +And how I switched it up with a new thang +Young nigga came through on his Wu-Tang +And nowadays when I ask about who got it, they say it's yours +Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours +Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours +It's yours, it's yours, it's yours that's for sure, that's for sure +It's yours, it's yours, it's yours that's for sure, that's for sure + +[Bridge] +How you feel about coming home with a nigga for the night? +If you nervous, hit the lights, I know we only fuckin' out of spite +Cause your man don't do you right, do you right, I could fuck you so good +Then I hit you with the 9am in Dallas who you like, baby, who you like? + +[Verse 1] +Machine gun raps for all my niggas in the back +Stadium packed, just glad to see the city on the map +I just gave the city life, it ain't about who did it first +It's 'bout who did it right, niggas lookin' like "Preach" +Open cases on me for a half a million each +I find peace knowin' that it's harder in the streets, I know +Luckily I didn't have to grow there +I would only go there cause niggas that I know there +I don't know what's gettin' into me +I just like the rush when you see your enemy somewhere in the club +And you realize he just not in a position to reciprocate your energy +You ain't ever worried cause he's not who he pretends to be +People like Mazin who was a best friend to me +Start to become a distant memory +Things change in that life and this life started lackin' synergy +And fuckin' with me mentally, I think it’s meant to be +Paranoid, always rollin' with my mothafuckin' boys +But you gotta understand when it's yours +They don't really leave your ass with a mothafuckin' choice, man + +[Hook] + +[Intro] +Yesterday when we were getting high +you were invited, you woulda liked it +uh uh ah, I know you all too well +we said that we can kiss the past goodbye +but your weren't excited +there's no way to fight it +you can stay shawty but here I go + +[Drake - Verse 1] +Should I spend the weekend in Vegas +I'm busy living the moment not taking pictures to save it +I mean how could I forget +my memories never faded I can't relate to these haters +my enemies never made it +I am... still here with who I started with +the game needed life, I put my heart in it +I blew myself up, I'm on some martyr sh-t +carried the weight for my city like a cargo ship +yeah, I'm 23 with a money tree +growing more too, I just planted 100 seeds +It's ironic cause my mother was a florist and thats how she met my pops +and now my garden is enormous, it's happening penny lane +I said its happening Penny Lane +just like you said I avoided the Coke game and went with Sprite instead +uh ahh, thats word to the millions that they putting up +I'm trying to do better than good enough! + +[Chorus] +What am I afraid of +this is what dreams are supposed to made of +the people I don't have time to hang with +always look at me and say the same sh-t + +You promised me you would never change +oh, huh huh +oh, huh huh +oh, huh huh + +You promised me you would never change +oh, huh huh +oh, huh huh + +[Drake - Verse 2] + +Am I wrong for making light of my situation +clap on when 40 got something for me to snap on +NOw that I'm on I dont want to worry about getting back on +I'm just trying to stay on +get my f-cking buffett on +I heard they jsut moved my grandmother to a nursing home +and I'll be acting like I don't know how to work a phone +but hit redial you'll see that I just called some chick I met at the mall +that I barely know at all and +plus this women that I mess with unprotected txt us saying she wish she woulda kept it +the one I'm laying next to just looked over and read it +I couldn't tell you where the f-ck head is +I'm holding on by a thread its like I'm high right now +the guy right now and you can tell by looking at my eyes right now +that nothing really comes as a surprise right now +cause we having the time of our lives right now + +[Chorus] + +[Drake - Verse 3] +I live by some advice this girl Lissa told me +the other day Lissa told me she missed the old me +which made me question when I went missing +and when I start treating my friends different +maybe it was the fast pace switch up or the 2 guns in my face during the stick up +maybe cause I girl I f-cking trusted set the whole sh-t up +but a fact I have'nt seen 'em since they locked big Rich up +I know, the same time, I'm quick to forget +bout to roll me a blunt with my list of regrets +burn it al burn it all, I'm starting it fresh +cause half the itme I got it right I probably guessed +did I just trade free time for camera time +will I blow all of this money baby, hammertime +yeah, I just need some closure, aint no turning back for me +I'm in it till it's over + +[Drake] +I said tell me whats really going on +Drizzy back up in this thing Im ready, whats happenin? +Gone for surgery but now Im back again +Im bout my paper like a muhfuckin scratch and win +World Series attitude, champagne bottle life +Nothin ever changes so tonight is like tomorrow night +I will have a model wife your bitch is as hot as ice +Every time you see me I look like I hit the lotto twice +(Drake you got em right?) Yeah I got em Bun +I love myself because I swear their life is just not as fun +Neks got the weed, Hush got a gun +CJ got my credit cards and a lot of ones +yeah, Im in the city of the purple sprite +someone tell Maliah Im on fire she should work tonight +call up King of Diamonds and tell China itd be worth the flight +Ill be at my table stacking dollars to the perfect height +Work somethin twerk somethin basis +She just tryna make it so she right here gettin naked +I dont judge her, I dont judge her but I could never love her +Cause to her Im just a rapper and soon shell have met another +Thats why me and Lil Jazz bout to spaz can you keep up? +Im just feeling sorry for whoever gotta sweep up +Yeah, bills everywhere, trill everything +and D.R.A.K.E. just stand for Do Right And Kill Everything +I love Nicki Minaj, I told her Id admit it +I hope one day we get married just to say we fuckin did it +And girl Im fuckin serious Im with it if you with it +Cause your verses turn me on and your pants are mighty fitted +Uh, damn, I think you caught me in a moment +Like I catch em stealing flows cause I swear I never loaned it +And life aint a rehearsal, the cameras always rollin +So come and get a portion of this money that we be blowin + +[Hook] +Cause its on, yeah girl its on +You know what it is when I finally make it home +I just hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone +Yeah I hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone +And you just tell me what you down for, anything you down for +I know things have changed, know I used to be around more +But you should miss me a little when Im gone +Yeah I hope that you miss me a little when Im gone + +[Lil Wayne] +Oooh sh-t, muthafucka Goddamn +kickin bitches out the condo like Pam +Gettin money everyday Ima ground hog +Bout to scoop your girl up like a ground ball +I walk light so I dont piss the ground off +man I swear my bitches do it til they suck the brown off +Ugh, thats nasty +Yes I am Weezy but I aint asthmatic +They buyin cologne, honey I put on +Make em run and tell their friends like a marathon +Voice baritone, haters carry on +Beat the pussy up, call me Larry Holmes +Young Moneys Jerry Sloan, I turn every stone +when she masturbates to me, thats how she learn every song +To the women I condone, better write me when Im gone +no Im not that thuggish not that ruggish but I do pack bone +Uhh, Im a love machine, and I wont work for nobody but you +Its only me and her cause the Bugatti a Coupe +Its blood gang slob, but Im prolly wit Snoop +I aint lyin I shoot, you dont need science for proof +Turn you to a vegetable like you lyin in soup +And when Im in the booth, bitch the lion is loose +Man I got so many styles, I am a group +Damn, Ill be gone til November +But fuck it I aint trippin, I know Drizzy gon kill em +Im stickin to the script like lint on denim +Momma say if the rules aint bent dont bend em +Real nigga talking, shut the fuck up hoe +Gotta do it one time for Haiti, what up Zoe +Weezy F Baby and the F is for front door +Cause thats where I brang it, Soo Woo if you bangin mothafucka + +[Hook] +Yeah girl its on +You know what it is when I finally make it home +I just hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone +Yeah I hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone +And you just tell me what you down for, anything you down for +I know things have changed, know I used to be around more +But you should miss me a little when Im gone +Yeah I hope that you miss me a little when Im gone + +[Intro:] +[Talking/ad-libing: Drake] +It's Young Money Baby +I got something for these niggas to ride to +Fa'sho +Here I go + +[Verse 1:] +Let me do me, you just do you +I'm double cupped right now, +Su-woop to the bangers, +Su-woop to the bangers, (yeah) +And I say, I be on some G shit +I be on some G shit +Check out what I done, and +Check out who I be with +I'm me bitch, I said I'm me bitch + +Then it goes young, young, young, young, YOUNG + +[Guitar Break] + +[Verse 2:] +Bust that pussy open, then I tell her bring it back +Make sure you don't fall in love, +Cause I don't have the time for that +Only thing I chase is money, if you tell me where it's at +When you rich, there is a certain type of woman you attract + +I say I be on some G shit, I be on some G shit +Check some other niggaz for that louis shopping spree shit +Not me bitch, I said not me bitch + +And it goes young, young, young, young, YOUNG + +[Guitar Break/Breakdown/Solo] + +[Outro:] +I a'int have sex in a long time [x3] +Are we havin is sex tonight? +Ladies say, I ain't have sex in a long time +I a'int have sex in a long ass time +Baby, I ain't have sex in a long time +Are we havin is sex tonight, sex tonight + +Fuck bein' on some chill shit +We go 0 to 100 nigga, real quick +They be on that rap-to-pay-the-bill shit +And I don't feel that shit, not even a little bit +Oh Lord, know yourself, know your worth, nigga +My actions been louder than my words, nigga +How you so high, but still so down to Earth, nigga +If niggas wanna do it, we can do it on they turf, nigga +Oh Lord, I'm the rookie and the vet +Shoutout to the bitches out here holdin' down the set +All up in my phone, lookin' at pictures from the other night +She gon' be upset if she keep scrollin' to the left, dawg +She gon' see some shit that she don't wanna see +She ain't ready for it +If I ain't the greatest then I'm headed for it +That mean I'm way up +The 6 ain't friendly but it's where I lay up +This shit a mothafuckin' lay up +I been Steph Curry with the shot +Been cookin' with the sauce, chef, curry with the pot, boy +360 with the wrist, boy +Who the fuck them niggas is, boy? +OVO, man we really with the shits, boy +Really with the shits +I should prolly sign to Hit-Boy cause I got all the hits, boy +Fuck all that "Drake you gotta chill" shit +I be on my Lil Mouse drill shit +Fuck all that rap-to-pay-your-bill shit +I'm on some Raptors-pay-my-bills shit +All up on TV, I thought it'd make me richer +Wasn't payin' me enough, I needed somethin' quicker +So now I'm all in Niko's basement puttin' work in on the phones +Either that or drive to Money Mart to make the pickups +Man it's 2008, I'm tryna paint the picture +Comeback Season in the works and now I'm thinkin' bigger +I got 40 in the studio, every night, late night +Gotta watch that shit, don't want to make him sicker +That's my nigga +Oh Lord, got a whole lot to show for it +I mean we can really get it, we can go for it +I'm just here for the bucks and the billis, nigga +Don't make me kill one of the GOATs for it +I run this shit, they like "Go Forrest +Run Forrest, run Forrest, go Forrest" +Yeah, I mean you already wrote for us +Damn, nigga, what's one more quote for us? +Oh Lord, who else soundin' like this? +They ain't make me what I am, they just found me like this +I was ready... fuck that, I've been ready +Since my dad used to tell me he was comin' to the house to get me +He ain't show up +Valuable lesson, man I had to grow up +That's why I never ask for help +I'll do it for you niggas and do it for myself + +I go 0 to 100, nigga, real quick +Real quick, whole squad on that real shit +0 to 100, nigga, real quick +Real quick, real fuckin' quick, nigga +0 to 100, nigga, real quick +Real quick, whole squad on that real shit +0 to 100, nigga, real quick +Real quick, real fuckin' quick, nigga + +Whole squad on that real shit +Whole squad on that real shit +Whole squad on that real shit + +The other night, Lavish Lee told me that I'm all these people listen to +She said they love me unconditional +Imagine how it feel to watch another nigga at the top +You know that if you wasn't you, you would be dissin' you, dawg +Damn, okay, from that perspective +I see what you're talkin' 'bout, no way to soften that +Cause me, I was tryna find out where I lost 'em at +But maybe I ain't lose 'em at all +Maybe I keep movin' forward and they're just stagnant, they ain't movin' at all +But when they need a favor, who do they call? +Maybe I'm searchin' for the problems, askin' what was said and who was involved +Too focused on people's feedback and provin' 'em wrong +They say the shoe can always fit, no matter whose foot it's on +These days feel like I'm squeezin' in 'em +Whoever wore 'em before just wasn't thinkin' big enough +I'm 'bout to leave 'em with 'em +Cause if I run in the game in these, man the seams are splittin' +No pun intended but they're smellin' defeat in the air +Headed where nobody took it, who meetin' me there? +They tell him that he's talkin' crazy but he doesn't care +Bein' humble don't work as well as bein' aware +Listen up, boy, you're better off eavesdroppin' +We already got spring 2015 poppin' +PND droppin', Reps-up P droppin' +Majid Jordan droppin', OB droppin', not to mention me droppin' +Feel like we paid the refs off, man we fixed the game +Me and Noel been at it before Twitter names +Yeah, been on the move like the lease is up +And I can't even name one person that's keepin' up +Damn, fuck how it was in the past tense +Ask yourself, how do we match up now? +Cause I'm only 27 and I'm only gettin' better +If I haven't passed you yet, watch me catch up now, forreal + +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up + +That's the shit I'm talking about though +Like you changed up +You don't even fucking link nobody no more +You just dash me away like a cyattie +Yo, you cheesed me dog + +Always felt like my vision been bigger than the bigger picture +Crazy how you gotta wait until it’s dark out +To see who really with you +Crazy how even when it miss ya +Shit’ll come back around and get ya +Crazy like all my niggas +Crazy like all my niggas +Remember I deleted all my other girls numbers out the phone for you? +Remember when you had to take the BAR exam +I drove in the snow for you +You probably don’t remember half the shit a nigga did for you + +Ya, you ain’t really fuck with me way back then girl +How bout now? +Cause I’m up right now and you suck right now +Aw, you thought you had it all figured out back then girl +How bout now? +Cause I’m up right now and you suck right now +You thought the little effort that you put in was enough girl +How bout now? +Girl how bout now? +How bout now girl? +What about now girl? +How bout now? + +Always been daddy’s little angel +I bought your dad a bunch of shit for Christmas +He ain’t even say thank you +I had no money +Left from back when I was focused on the music +I used to always try and burn you CDs of my new shit +You be like “who’s this?” +I be like “me, girl.” +You be like “oh word, true shit?” +Then ask if we could listen to Ludacris +And car rides made me feel like I was losing it +Yeah, made me feel I have it like that +Like I was average like that +Started drinking way more than I used to +People form habits like that, girl +Yeah, man enough to tell you I was hurt that year +I’m not even Christian I still went to church that year +Guess, I just had to pretend that year +I ain’t even see my friends that year +Places that I should’ve been + +You ain’t really fuck with me way back then +But how bout now? +Cause I’m up right now and you suck right now +Aw, you thought you had it all figured out back then girl +How bout now? +Cause I’m up right now and you suck right now +You thought the little effort that you put in was enough girl +How bout now? +Girl how bout now? +How bout now girl? +What about now girl? +How bout now? + +Why do I feel so alone? +Like everybody passing through the studio , +Is in character as if we acting out a movie role , +Talking bullshit as if it was for you to know, +And I don't have the heart to give these, +Bitch ass niggas the cue to go, +So they stick around kicking out feedback, +And I entertain it as if I need that, +I had a talk with my uncle and he agreed that, +My privacy about the only thing I need back but, +It's hard to think of them polite flows, +Mr. Fano Poloto suits are your night clothes, +And Jordan sweat suits are your flight clothes, +And you still make it even when they say your flight closed, +Eyes hurting from the camera phone light shows, +Life was so full, +Now this shit just being lipo'd, +Always said I'd say it all on the right track, +But in this game you only lose when you fight back, +Black diamond bracelets, +Showing you the basics, +I can't live and hold the camera, +Someone gotta tape this, +I make hits unlike a bitch, +That's married I ain't miss, +24 hours from greatness, +I'm that close, +Don't ever forget the moment, +You began to doubt, +Transitioning from fitting in to standing out, +Los Angeles Cabanas or Atlanta South, +Watchin' whole show, +Embarrassed to pull my camera out, +And my mother embarrassed, +To pull my Phantom out, +So I park about 5 houses down, +She say I shouldn't have it until I have the crown, +But I don't wanna feel the need to wear disguises around, +So she wonder where my mind is accounts in the minus, +But yet I'm rolling round the fuckin' city like your highness, +Got niggas reactin' without a sinus, +'Cause what I'm working with is timeless, +And promoters try to get me out to they club, +They say I have fun but I can't imagine how, +'Cause I just seen my ex-girl, +Standing with my next girl, +Standing with the girl that I'm fuckin' right now, +And shit could get weird unless they all down, +And so I stay clear. + +We from a small town, +Everybody talks and everybody listen, +But somehow the truth just always comes up missing, +I've always been something that these labels can't buy, +Especially if they tryin' to take a peice of my sou,l +And Sylvia be tellin' Tez "Damn Drake fly" +And he just be like "Silly mother fucker I know" +That was your bad, +How could you pass up on 'em? +He just take them records, +And he gas up on 'em, +Wayne will prolly put a million cash up on 'em, +Surprised no one ever put your ass up on 'em, +Oh they did Po, +At least they tried to, +And that's what happens, +When you spitting what's inside you, +But slip up and shoot the wrong fucking video, +And they think they can market you, +However they decide to nahh, +But Forty told me to do me, +And don't listen to anybody that knew me, +'Cause to have known me would, +Mean that there's a new me, +And if you think I changed in the slightest, +Could of fooled me, +Boy in my city I'm da 2-3, +Drug dealers live vicariously through me, +I quit school and it's not because I'm lazy, +I'm just not the social type, + +And campus life is crazy understand, +I could get money with my eyes closed, +Lost some of my hottest verses down in Cabo, +So if you find a Blackberry with the side scroll, +Sell that mothafucka to any rapper that I know, +'Cause they need it much more than I ever will, +I got new shit, + +I'm gettin' better still, +Little niggas put my name in they verses, +'Cause they girlfriend put my ass on a pedestal, +Future said 'cause this 'Ye shit you better kill, +And I think this got this "Making of a Legend" feel, +Problem with these other niggas they, +Ain't never real, +Yea ... that's all I can say. + +I’m more than just an option +Hey, Hey, Hey +refuse to be forgotten +Hey, Hey, Hey +I took a chance with my heart +Hey, Hey, Hey +And I feel it taking over + +[Chorus] +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I bet if i give all my love then +nothing's gonna tear us apart + +I’m more than just a number +Hey, Hey, Hey +I doubt you’ll find another +Hey, Hey, Hey +so every single summer +Hey, Hey, Hey +I'll be the one that you remember +[Chorus] + +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I bet if i give all my love then +nothing's gonna tear us apart + +It’s more than just a mission +Hey, Hey, Hey +you hear but you don’t listen +Hey, Hey, Hey +You better pay attention +Hey, Hey, Hey +and get what you been missing + +[Chorus] +too many times I’ve been wrong +I guess being right takes too long +I’m done waiting, there’s nothing left to do +but give all I have to you and +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I bet if i give all my love then +nothing's gonna tear us apart + +I bet if i give all my love then +nothing's gonna tear us apart + +Drake] +Gotta do what I gotta do + +[Verse 1: Drake] +All my exes live in Texas like I'm George Strait +Or they go to Georgia State where +Tuition is handled by some random nigga that live in Atlanta +That she only see when she feels obligated +Admitted it to me the first time we dated +But she was no angel, and we never waited +I took her for sushi, she wanted to fuck +So we took it to go, told them don't even plate it +And we never talk too much after I blew up +Just only "hello" or "happy belated" +And I think I text her and told her I made it +And that's when she text me and told me she prayed it +And that's when I text her and told her I love her +Then right after texting, I told her I'm faded +She asked +What have I learned since getting richer +I learned working with the negatives could make for better pictures +I learned Hennessy and enemies is one hell of a mixture +Even though it's fucked up, girl, I'm still fucking wit' ya +Damn, is it the fall +Time for me to revisit the past +It's women to call +There's albums to drop, there's liquor involved +There's stories to tell, we been through it all +Interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck up out my dressing room, confusing me with questions like + +[Hook: Lil Wayne] +Do you love this shit? +Are you high right now? +Do you ever get nervous? +Are you single? +I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? +You getting money? You think them niggas you with is with you? +And I say + +(And I say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin' right +Fuckin' right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin' right +Fuckin' right, alright + +[Verse 2: Lil Wayne] +So much for being optimistic +They say love is in the air, so I +Hold my breath until my face turn purple, keep a few bad bitches in my circle +My nuts hang like ain't no curfew, bitch, if you wave, then I will surf you +I flew jet, she flew commercial but we still met later that night +After my session, she came over, I was aggressive and she was sober +I gave her pills, she started confessing and started undressing and ask me to hold her +And so I did, but that was last month and now she's texting me asking for closure +Damn, she say this shit gon' catch up to me, I keep tissue paper +We eat each other whenever we at the dinner table +She say she hate that she love me and she wish I was average +Shit, sometimes I wish the same and I wish she wasn't married +Promises, I hope I never break 'em +Met a female dragon, had a fire conversation +But, interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck up out my bedroom confusing me with questions like + +[Hook] + +10 Bands, 50 bands, 100 bands, fuck it, man +Let's just not even discuss it, man +OMG, niggas sleep, I ain't trippin', I'mma let 'em sleep +I ain't trippin', let 'em rest in peace + +I can tell ya how it happened +I can tell ya 'bout them safe house nights out in Calabasas +I can tell you not a rapper +Tryna sell this story, I don't even open up the package +Who you with? What you claim? +I was payin' mama's rent when was I turning 17 +Soda dirty like Diana never clean +My ex asked me, "Where you movin'?" I said, "On to better things" + +I been in the crib with the phones off +I been at the house taking no calls +I done hit the stride got my shit goin' +In the six cooking with the wrist motion +Drapes closed, I don't know what time it is +I'm still awake, I gotta shine this year +I could never ever let the streets down +Haven't left the condo for a week now + +I've been on a mission, haven't left the condo +This that OVO, that SZN, this that new Toronto +I get boxes of free Jordan like I play for North Carolina +How much I make off the deal, how the fuck should I know? +All my watches always timeless, you can keep the diamonds +Treatin' Diamonds of Atlanta like it's King of Diamonds +Take a flick, I look like Meechy, look like Bleu DaVinci +I treat V Live like it's 07 in Magic City +Man, I told my city I'd be gone till November then November came +Then I came, right back on my worst behav' +6 God, put both hands together, that's amazin' grace +6 God, selfish with the love, I need all the praise (woo) +They got me feelin' like the one again (woo) +They got me feelin' like the one again +Yeah, shout goes out to Nike, checks all over me +I need a FuelBand just to see how long the run has been + +I been in the crib with the phones off +I been at the house takin' no calls +I done hit the stride, got my shit going +In the 6 cookin' with the wri-wri-wri-wri + +Rrrr Ting + +I'll admit it, I'll admit it +Watch your motherfuckin' tone, boy, get hurt, boy +Aww, here go another mo'fucker that don't understand +The concept of puttin' money first, boy +I'm 'bout to hit you with the work, boy +I'm 'bout to hit you with the work, boy +I hate comin' through stuntin' on niggas that I know +Ahh, that's the worst, boy +I'll admit it, I'll admit it +You haven't been the man for like a minute +I told you that I'm in it for the long haul +You can really get the business +I'll admit it, I'll admit it +Rolling swishers hittin' swishes +Got me feelin' like a ball hog +I don't pass 'em when I get it +I'll admit it, I'll admit it +You too worried 'bout the bitches +I got one girl, and she my girl, and nobody else can hit it +She'll admit it, she'll admit it +She ain't fuckin' with you niggas +And just like every single other thing in my life +You can have her when I'm finished +I hear the talk on road is I'm the shit, boy +Phone call back home, shit is hot up in the 6, boy +Shit hot up in the 6 right now, shit hot up in the 6, boy +Shit is hot up in the 6 right now +Come see us and get it fixed, boy +Black Benz on the road, boy, already had a Rolls Royce +Sold a couple Bentley last week, them were my old toys +I give a fuck about old boy +I give a fuck about his squad, boy +I give a fuck about your mob, boy +I'm the real 6 God, boy +I'm about to say a true thing +I'm about to say a true thing +You was poppin' back when Usher wore a U-chain +God damn, you changed +I put it on 'erything, it's a Rrr Ting +It's a OVO come through murk things +I know you heard things +Bitch, I know you heard things +Yeah, I know you heard things, I know you +I'm not new to this +Coming from the motherfucking 6 side +I'm not new to this +Niggas wouldn't make it on this side +I'm not new to this +I'm not new, I'm not new +Yeah, I know you heard things +Nobody really likes us except for us +Yeah, all I ever needed was the squad so that's what's up +Yeah, my sound got the whole city in your way right now +So I don't give a fuck about what anybody sayin' right now + +(feat. Sampha) + +It's not me and you +It's not me it's you +Your reckless and you know it +They don't love you like I do +Say you're moving over, like guess that's just the motion + +I guess that's just the motion (oooh) [x4] + +I don't have a fuck to give +I been moving state to state +In my leather and my Tims +Like it's 1998 +And my dog Chubby Chubb +That's my nigga from the way +On the East side of the city +That's where everybody stay +Seem like everybody calling +'Cause they want me on their song +It's like every time I touch it +I can never do no wrong +When they need a favor from ya man they don't leave you alone + +But, I guess that's just the motion +And your phone doesn't ring when they got everything +That's the motion (ooh) +I guess that's just the motion (oooh) [x2] + +Yeah, +Looking back on it at least my pride is in tact +'Cause we said no strings attached +And I still got tied up in that +Every thing that I write is either for her or about her +So I'm with her even when I'm here without her +And she know it +The girl that I want to save is like a danger to my health +Try being with somebody that want to be somebody else +I always thought she was perfect when she was being herself +Don't even know how to help + +But, I guess that's just the motion +Yeah, she'll probably come around soon as I settle down +That's the motion (ooh) +I guess that's just the motion (ooh) [x10] + +These girls aint got nothing on you +uhh, say baby I had to mention +that if you were a star youd be the one Im searching for +other girls they got attention +but I just always feel like there in need of something you got +obvious you're pretty +heard that your a student working weekends in the city +trying to take you out girl, hope your not too busy +and if theres nothing wrong, got this little song +for you to get ready to +put those f-cking heels on and work it girl +let that mirror show you what your doing +put that f-cking dress on and work it kind of vicious +like somebodys taking pictures + +[Chorus] +shut it down down down +you would shut it down down down +you be the baddest girl around round round +and they notice they notice +you would shut it down down down +you be the baddest girl around round round +and they notice they notice +you would shut it, hey oh +these girls aint got nothing on you nothing on you + +What you need +[The Dream] +I can be (I can be) +your everything +(who knew) +them other n-ggas +just wanna hit it but if they had it +wouldnt know what to do with it +(and together) + +[Drake & The Dream] +we shut it down down down +they know we shut it down down down +your the baddest girl around + +[The Dream] +TMZ concrete loop +you shut that muthf-cker down down +ice cream conversations they all want the scoop +you shut that muthaf-cker down down down +oh yeah, +yes indeed, you shut it down down +Drizzy, The American Dream + +You shut that sh-t down +(down down down) +you shut it down +you shut it down +you shut it down +you shut it down +you shut it, ohh + +you looking good girl +go go go get em girl, +go go go go hit em girl +go go go go go go +you shut it down + +(uhh, Young Money, Yea) + +Chorus: +I know way too many people here right now +That I didnt know last year, who the f**k are yall? +I swear it feels like the last few nights +We been everywhere and back +But I just cant remember it all + +What am I doin? What am I doin? +Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doin me +Im doin me +Im livin life right now, mayne + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over... + +Verse1 +Bottles on me, long as someone drink it +Never drop the ball, f**k are yall thinkin? +Makin sure the Young Money ship is never sinkin +Bout to set it off, set it off in this B**ch, Jada Pinkett +I shouldntve drove, tell me how Im gettin home +You too fine to be layin down in bed alone +I could teach you how to speak my language, Rosetta Stone +I swear this life is like the sweetest thing Ive ever known +Bout to go Thriller Mike Jackson on these n***as +All I needs a f**king red jacket with some zippers +Super good smiddoke, a package of the swishers +I did it overnight, it couldnt happen any quicker +Yall know them? Well, f**k it, me either +But point the biggest skeptic out, Ill make him a believer +It wouldnt be the first time I done it, throwin hundreds +When I should be throwin ones, b**ch, I run it (Ah) + +Chorus: +I know way too many people here right now +That I didnt know last year, who the f**k are yall? +I swear it feels like the last few nights +We been everywhere and back +But I just cant remember it all + +What am I doin? What am I doin? +Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doin me +Im doin me +Im livin life right now, mayne + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over + +Verse2 +One thing bout music, when it hits you feel no pain +And I swear I got that sh*t that make these bitches go insane +So they tell me that they love me, I know better than that, its just game +Its just what comes with the fame, and Im ready for that, Im just sayin +But I really cant complain, everything is kosher +Two thumbs up, Ebert and Roeper +I really cant see the end getting any closer +But I prolly still be the man when everything is over +So Im riding through the city with my high beams on +Can you see me? Can you see me? Get your Visine on +Yall just do not fit the picture, turn your widescreen on +If you thinkin Ima quit before I die, dream on +Man, they treat me like a legend, am I really this cold? +Im really too young to be feelin this old +Its about time you admit it, who you kiddin, man? +Man, nobodys never done it like I did it (Ugh) + +Chorus: +I know way too many people here right now +That I didnt know last year, who the f**k are yall? +I swear it feels like the last few nights +We been everywhere and back +But I just cant remember it all + +What am I doin? What am I doin? +Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doin me +Im doin me +Im livin life right now, mayne + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over + +Yeah, thats right, Im doin me +Im doin me +Im livin life right now, mayne + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over + +-Isaac Martinez +I smoke to get high because +This world is so low +and i drank, sip and pop p**ls +till i dose off + +(feat. Majid) + +I got my eyes on you +You're everything that I see +I want your heart, love and emotion endlessly, +I can't get over you +You left your mark on me +I want your high, love and emotion endlessly + +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +You act so different around me +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +I know exactly who you could be +Just hold on we're going home +Just hold on we're going home +It's hard to do these things alone +Just hold on we're going home (home) + +I got my eyes on you +You're everything that I see +I want your high, love and emotion endlessly, +I can't get over you +You left your mark on me +I want your high, love and emotion endlessly + +Cause you're a good girl and you know it (oh yeah) +You act so different around me +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +I know exactly who you could be + +So just hold on we're going home (going home) +Just hold on we're going home (going home) +It's hard to do these things alone (things alone) +Just hold on we're going home (going home, going home) + +You're the girl +You're the one +Gave you everything I love +I think there's something, baby +I think there's something, baby + +You're the girl +You're the one +Gave you everything I love +I think there's something, baby +I think there's something, baby + +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +You act so different around me +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +I know exactly who you could be + +Oh just hold on we're going home (going home) +Just hold on we're going home (going home) +It's hard to do these things alone (things alone) +Just hold on we're going home (going home, going home) +Hold on + +Started....Zombie on the track.... + +[Chorus] +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team fucking here +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team fucking here + +[Verse 1] +I done kept it real from the jump +Living at my mama's house we'd argue every month +Nigga, I was trying to get it on my own +Working all night, traffic on the way home +And my uncle calling me like "Where ya at? +I gave you the keys told ya bring it right back" +Nigga, I just think its funny how it goes +Now I'm on the road, half a million for a show +And we... + +[Chorus] +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team fucking here +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team fucking here + +[Verse 2] +Boys tell stories about the man +Say I never struggled, wasn't hungry, yeah, I doubt it, nigga +I could turn your boy into the man +There ain't really much I hear that's poppin' off without us, nigga +We just want the credit where it's due +I'ma worry about me, give a fuck about you +Nigga, just as a reminder to myself +I wear every single chain, even when I'm in the house +Cause we... + +[Chorus] +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team fucking here +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team fucking here + +[Bridge] +No new niggas, nigga we don't feel that +Fuck a fake friend, where you real friends at? +We don't like to do too much explaining +Story stays the same I never changed it +No new niggas, nigga we don't feel that +Fuck a fake friend, where you real friends at? +We don't like to do too much explaining +Story stay the same through the money and the fame +Cause we... + +[Chorus] +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team fucking here +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team fucking here + +Young nigga preach +Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach +Young nigga preach +Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach + +I'm in Miami +I need to call up Miss Cassidy +My name is party, not participation +Sorry for the miscommunication +I need a drink and some tequila with you +You know what I'm trying to do +Hey, let's pop the E off at Liv +I've got some time here to blow +I've got the money to blow +I've got the money and blow +Don't have to guess how I know +Oh, it's a secret just for me, I'll keep it +You old niggas boring as bones +You put the PARTY tape on +You know what's going on +You know what's going on +She keep it wet like tsunami +She think she sunk the Titanic +I get her hot like Wasabi +She think it's wavy and gnarly +I think I'mma pop one for you +Drink one for you + +Still in Miami +Most of these girls are too messy +I've got to do some reflecting +I've got to find me one out here that is good at taking direction +I am convinced that my calls are being recorded +So hit my assistant to get me the message +And make the connection like brrrrr +I'm on that wave tonight, I hope you not the crazy type +I'm in your state tonight, I might just break the bank tonight +PND ain't with the ray tay, you know Jay Wray +Got girls here going way way way way way way +Sauga city trip the pay day +Glo'd up off a gate way, man, you can't afford me +Doing is one thing, doing it right is a whole different story +Niggas is all in their feelings these days +All in their feelings these days +But hearing the scripture with that many sixes +You should be afraid + +I'm preaching, oooh +Preaching +Preaching, babe +Preaching, whooo +I'm a finally, finally +Yeah + +Drake-Over-Thank me later +(uhh, +Young Money, +Yea) + +Chorus: +I know way too many people here right now +That I didnt know last year, who the fuck are yall? +I swear it feels like the last few nights +We been everywhere and back +But I just cant remember it all. + +What am I doing? What am I doing? +Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doing me +Im doing me +Im living life right now, man + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over... + +Verse1: +Bottles on me, long as someone drink it +Never drop the ball, fuck are yall thinkin? +Makin sure the Young Money ship is never sinkin +Bout to set it off, set it off in this Bitch, Jada Pinkett +I shouldnt've drove, tell me how Im gettin home? +You too fine to be layin down in bed alone +I could teach you how to speak my language, Rosetta Stone +I swear this life is like the sweetest thing I've ever known +Bout to go Thriller Mike Jackson on these niggas +All I needs a fucking red jacket with some zippers +Super good smidoke, a package of the swishers +I did it overnight, it couldnt happen any quicker +Yall know them? Well, fuck it, me either +But point the biggest skeptic out, I'll make'em a believer +It wouldnt be the first time I done it, throwin hundreds +When I should be throwin ones, bitch, I run it (Ah) + +Chorus: +I know way too many people here right now +That I didnt know last year, who the fuck are yall? +I swear it feels like the last few nights +We been everywhere and back +But I just cant remember it all + +What am I doing? What am I doing? +Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doing me +Im doing me +Im living life right now, man + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over + +Verse2 +One thing bout music, when it hits you feel no pain +And I swear I got that shit that make these bitches go insane +So they tell me that they love me, I know better than that, its just game +Its just what comes with the fame, and Im ready for that, Im just sayin +But I really cant complain, everything is kosher +Two thumbs up, Ebert and Roper +I really cant see the end getting any closer +But I prolly still be the man when everything is over +So Im riding through the city with my high beams on +Can you see me? Can you see me? Get your Visine on +Yall just do not fit the picture, turn your widescreen on +If you thinking Ima quit before I die, dream on +Man, they treat me like a legend, am I really this cold? +Im really too young to be feelin this old +Its about time you admit it, who you kiddin, man? +Man, nobodys never done it like I did it (Ugh) + +I know way too many people here right now +That I didnt know last year, who the fuck are yall? +I swear it feels like the last few nights +We been everywhere and back +But I just cant remember it all + +What am I doing? What am I doing? +Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doing me +Im doing me +Im living life right now, man + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over + +Yeah, thats right, Im doing me +Im doing me +Im living life right now, man + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over + +-Check out my Videos on Youtube +:Katsthatskate + +Drake] +I can see it in your eyes, you're angry +Regret got sh*t on what you're feeling now +Mad cause he ain't like me +Oh you mad cause nobody ever did it like me +All the care I would take, all the love that we made +Now you're trying to find somebody to replace what I gave to you +It's a shame you didn't keep it, Alicia, Katia +I know that you gon' hear this, I'm the man +Yeah I said it, B*tch I'm the man +Don't you forget it + +The way you walk, that's me +The way you talk, that's me +The way you've got your hair up, did you forget that's me? +And the voice in the speaker right now: that's me +And the voice in the mirror, that's me +Can't you see that I made it? Yeah I made it +First I made you who you are, then I made it +And you're wasted, with your ladies +Yeah I'm the reason that you always getting faded + +Take a shot for me... + +Oh oh oh + +Take a shot for me... + +Oh oh oh + +Take a shot for me... + +A shot for me...A shot for me + +Ok look, I'm honest +Girl I can't lie, I miss you +You and the music were the only things that I commit to +I never cheated, for the record, back when I was with you +But you believe in everything but me girl, I don't get you +She says I know you changed, I never see you +Cause you're always busy doing things +I really wish she had a different way of viewing things +I think the city that we're from just kinda ruined things + +It's such a small place, not much to do but talk and listen +The men are jealous and the women all in competition +And now your friends telling you stories that you often misinterpret +And taint all your images of "Mr Perfect" +I could tell that you been crying all night, drinking all summer +Praying for your happiness, hope that you recover, uh +This is one I know you hated when you heard it +And it's worse because you know that I deserve it + +Take a shot for me... + +Oh oh oh + +Take a shot for me... + +Oh oh oh + +Take a shot for me... + +A shot for me...A shot for me + +[Outro] +May your neighbors respect you +Trouble neglect you, angels protect you +And heaven accept you.. + +[Swizz Beats] +Go +Go 'head +Go go go 'head +Go go go go go go 'head +Go go go go go go 'head +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh + +Nail done, hair done, every thing done +Nails done, hair done, everything d... +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +You you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh + +Nail done, hair done, every thing done +Nails done, hair done, everything d... +Oh you fancy huh + +[Drake] +You getting ready so I know we gon be here awhile +In the bathroom flat irons and nail files +Spending hours in salons on your hairstyles +In the mall steady racking up the air miles +Hit the gym step on the scales stare at the number +You say you dropping 10 pounds preparing for summer +And you don't do it for the man, men never notice +You just do it for yourself you're the f-cking coldest +Intelligent too ooh you're my sweetheart +I've always liked my women book and street smart +Long as they got a little class like half days +And the confidence to overlook my past ways +Time heals all, and heels hurt to walk in +But they go with the clutch that you carry your lip gloss in +And look I really think that nobody does it better +I love the way you put it together + +[Chorus] +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Nail done, hair done, every thing done +Nails done, hair done, everything d... +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +You you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh + +[T.I.] +Well aren't you a breath of fresh air +From all these superficial gold digging bitches in here +They get a baller think that they aint got to pick a career +Guess they plan on sucking somes d-cks until some millions appear +Voila! you do it right he might just buy you a car +Unless you play these suckers just like B.o.B play the guitar +Now here you are with your girls having drinks at the bar +I say I'm buying you declining I think thats kinda bizarre +Independant with the demeanor of an RnB singer +Make it rain finger (check) +M3 beamer (check) +Champagne range +Triple white Caddy +Closet full of brand new clothes and hand bags +Alexander McQueen, Prada, Gucci, Chanel +D&G, BCBG, Versace, Louie and BeBe +Ya don't need it greedy or easy as these other breezy's +Who f-ck for bowls of baked ziti + +[Chorus] +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Nail done, hair done, every thing done +Drake Fancy lyrics found on +Nails done, hair done, everything done +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +You you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh + +[Drake - Speaker phone] +Atlanta girls, let me see your hands +Wave em at the b-tches hating on you with their friends +Girl you got it +Let em know everything big +Nails done hairs done, everything big +And my NY girls let me see your hands +Wave em at the b-tches hating on you with their friends +Girl you got it +Let em know everything big +Nails done hairs done, everything big + +And my LA girls +Let me see your hands +Wave em at the b-tches hating on you with their friends +Girl you got it +Let em know everything big +Nails done hairs done, everything big + +And my TO girls +Let me see your hands +Wave em at the b-tches hating on you with their friends +Girl you got it +Let em know everything big +Nails done hairs done, everything big + +[Swizz Beats] +Say go Cinderella +Go Cinderella +Orgasm blush +Lipstick 'n conceiler +Devil in a tight dress +Girl you a killer and aint nobody realer +And aint nobody realer, go, go, go, go, go +Go, go, go, go, go, go +Showtime +Go, go, go, go, go, go +As we proceed. + +[Drake] +Uh, 5 and a half in boys +Ass is off the hook +Cinderella bout to lose the glass off her foot +And when I find it is when I find you +And we can do the things we never got the time to +Better late than never +But never late is better +They tell me time is money, well we'll spend it together +I'm down for whatever +You just lead the way +We go to dinner you don't even look at me to pay +Mature women with more than me were the first to tempt me +And Jason had this girl Tammy with a purple Bentley +How she got it I aint never get to ask +I just knew that she was fine like a ticket on the dash +Yeah, but shout out to the homeowners +The girls that got diplomas +And enough money to loan us a little something extra +Should we ever need it +If it sounds like you then let me hear you repeat it + +[Chorus] +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Nail done, hair done, every thing done +Nails done, hair done, everything d... +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +You you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh + +(feat. Rihanna) + +[Rihanna] +I know you’ve been hurt by someone else +I can tell by the way you carry yourself +If you let me, here’s what I’ll do +I’ll take care of you +I’ve loved and I’ve lost + +[Drake: Verse 1] +I’ve asked about you and they told me things +But my mind didn’t change +And I still feel the same +What's a life with no fun? please don’t be so ashamed +I’ve had mine, you’ve had yours we both know +We know, they don’t get you like I will +My only wish is I die real +Cause that truth hurts, and those lies heal +And you can’t sleep thinking that he lies still +So you cry still, tears all in the pillow case +Big girls all get a little taste,ah +Pushing me away so I give her space,ah +Dealing with a heart that I didn’t break +I’ll be there for you, I will care for you +I keep thinking you just don’t know +Trying to run from that, say you’re done with that +On your face girl, it just don’t show +When you’re ready, just say you’re ready +When all the baggage just ain’t as heavy +And the party's over, just don’t forget me +We’ll change the pace and we'll just go slow +You won’t ever have to worry, +You won’t ever have to hide +You've seen all my mistakes +So look me in my eyes + +[Rihanna] +Cause if you let me, here’s what I’ll do +I’ll take care of you +I’ve loved and I’ve lost + +[Drake: Verse 2] +Yeah +It’s my birthday, I'll get high if I want to +Can’t deny that I want you, but I'll lie if I have to +Cause you don’t say you love me +To your friends when they ask you +Even though we both know that you do (you do) +One time, been in love one time +You and all your girls in the club one time +All so convinced that you’re following your heart +Cause your mind don’t control what it does sometimes +We all have our nights though, don’t be so ashamed +I’ve had mine, you’ve had yours, we both know +We know, you hate being alone +You ain’t the only one +You hate the fact that you bought the dream +And they sold you one +You love your friends but somebody shoulda told you somethin’ to save you +Instead they say, +Don't tell me, I don't care +If you hurt, I don't tell you +You don't care, if you're true + +Don't tell me, I don't care +If you hurt, I don't tell you +You don't care, if you're true + +[Rihanna] +I know you’ve been hurt by someone else +I can tell by the way you carry yourself +If you let me, here’s what I’ll do +I’ll take care of you +I’ve loved and I’ve lost + +I can feel the heat rising +Everything is on fire +Today is a painful reminder of why +We can only get brighter +The further you put it behind ya +But right now I'm on the inside +Lookin out, cause + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +Yesterday was the tornado warning, today is like the morning after +Your world is torn in half, you wake and let's wait to start the morning process +Rebuilding and you're still a work in progress +Today is a whole new chapter, it's like an enormous a** +The thunderstorm has passed ya +Your weather didn't poke his eyes out with the thorn bush that you +Used to smell the roses, stopped to inhale can't even tell your nose is stuffed +So focused on the brightside, then you floor the gas pedal +And hit the corner fast, the more asserted +Never looking back, may hit the curb +But everyday is a new learning curve, as you, steer through life +Sometimes you might not wanna swerve +But you have to to avert a disaster, lucky, no permanent damage +Cause they hurt you so bad, it's like they murdered your a** +And threw dirt on your casket, but you returned from the ashes +And that hurt that you have, you just converted to gasoline +And while you're burning the past, standing at inferno and chant + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +So familiarize with what having to swallow this pill is like +It happens all the time, they take your heart and steal your life +And it's as though you feel you've died because you've been killed inside +But yet you're still alive which means you must survive +Although today you may weep because you're weak and +Everything seems so bleak and hopeless +The light that you're seeking, it begins to seep in +That's the only thing keepin' you from leapin' off the motherfreaking deep in +And I'm pulling for you to push through this feeling +And with a little time that should do the healin' +And by tomorrow you may even feel so good that you're willing +To forgive them even after all that s*** you been put through +This feeling of resilience is building and the flames are burning +Quick as fire would through this building, you're sealed in +But you're fireproof and retardant you withstood it +And as you climb up to the roof you're just chillin' and you look down +Cause you're so over them you could put the heel of your foot through the ceilin' + +As time passes, things change everyday +But wounds, wounds heal +But scars still remaining the same +But tomorrow today's goin' down in flames +Throw the match at the passed up place + +So feel the fire beneath your feet +As you barely even perspire from the heat +Exhale deep and breathe a sigh of relief +And as you say goodbye to the grief +It's like watching the walls melt in your prison cell +But you've extinguished this living hell +Still a little piece of you dies, you scream + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +Feel the burn, watch the smoke as I turn +Rising, a phoenix from the flames +With wings I will fly + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +We had the type of nights where morning comes too soon +And nothing was the same + +Watch me, going out of the way +When I should've went home +Only time of the day I get to spend on my own +I was trippin' off how I used to sleep at ya crib +Should drive by right where you live, and pick you up on the way +We ain't spoke in so long, probably put me in the past +I can still get you wet, and I can still make you laugh +You should call into work if that ain't too much to ask +I could pour you up a drink and we can burn something + +Come thru, come thru, come thru, come thru +Girl you know we got thangs to do +Girl you know we got thangs to do +So get your ass in that car and come thru + +Come thru, come thru, come thru, come thru +Girl you know we got thangs to do +Girl you know we got thangs to do +So get your ass in that car and come thru + +Last night I brought DOA to the studio +They already had a stage and a booty pole +Its supposed to be a lot of hard working going on +But who the fuck can focus with this twerkin' going on +Someone put a order in for a chicken +Told my girl to order in, I need the kitchen +Yeah they know I got the hook-up, they just wait on me to cook up +Baby I heat up the stove, you do the dishes ya know? +Rap game, crack game, ain't that different ya know? +Last album had it booming something vicious ya know? +And ya know I need ya back in my life +Girl ya know ya got that noila got that thing that I like +Girl you got that thing for real +When I was on a mission to make it +Who used to sleep on the floor with you when you lived in the basement? +Who else got all the things you need at 4am when it's late? +I always pour you up a drink and let you burn something + +Come thru, come thru, come thru, come thru +Girl you know we got thangs to do +Girl you know we got thangs to do +So get your ass in that car and come thru + +Come thru, come thru, come thru, come thru +Girl you know we got thangs to do +Girl you know we got thangs to do +So get your ass in that car and come thru + +Why has it been so long? Why has it been so long? +Why has it been? Why has it been? + +Who you been crying to? Who you been flying to? +Whose bed are you sleeping in? Someone's been hiding you +Where have you been? +You deserve rounds tonight, come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight +Come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight +Come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight +Rounds tonight oh, come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight +Come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight +Come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight + +I don't know why they been lying but yo shit is not that inspiring +Bank account statements just look like I'm ready for early retirement +Fuck any nigga that's talkin' that shit just to get a reaction +Fuck going platinum, I looked at my wrist and it's already platinum +I am the kid with the motor mouth +I am the one that you should worry about +I don't know who you're referring to, who is this nigga you heard about? +Someone just talking that bullshit, someone just gave you the run-around +Niggas downplaying the money but that's what you do when the money down +I don't waste time putting money down +I just go straight to who got it and buy it in cash +Pussy so good that you gotta come see me on tour and you gotta fly in first class +This has been years in the making, it's all for the city +You know I come right every summer, Cash Money Records forever +I'm always big timing, bitch, I came up right under Stunna +You know it + +Jealousy in the air tonight, I could tell +I will never understand that but oh well +Been ready, it's real, I don't know about you +She just want to smoke and fuck, I said "Girl, that's all that we do" +Okay, now you're talking my language +Now you're talking my language +Now you're talking my language +Now you're talking my language +Been ready, it's real, I don't know about you +She just want to smoke and fuck, I said "Girl, that's all that we do" + +I'm about to roll one and light it and fuck it man, no one's invited +I got to kill off the weak shit that's got all you niggas excited +I can't even listen, you whylin', I'd much rather sit here in silence +I send all my money to banks in the islands and eat with Italians, I do +People are funny; you don't even know about the shit that I been through +I just want some head in a comfortable bed, it could all be so simple +Talkin' that shit with your back to me, just know it always get back to me +Come get your girl, she been here for three days and she way too attached to me +Hate when they get too attached to me +I got to get on the bus and get back on the road +Get what I can out the country +And then I just get on the jet and go back to the cold +Can't even drive with the top off +Been workin' so hard on the album I missed the whole summer +I just might bring in some girls from Miami +To heat up the city and that's word to Stunna +You know it + +Jealousy in the air tonight, I could tell +I will never understand that but oh well +Been ready, it's real, I don't know about you +She just want to smoke and fuck, I said "Girl, that's all that we do" +Okay, now you're talking my language +Now you're talking my language +Now you're talking my language +Now you're talking my language +Been ready, it's real, I don't know about you +She just want to smoke and fuck, I said "Girl, that's all that we do" + +You understand me? +Showtime, headlines +Big time, sunshine, tote nines +Bust mines, flatline, hard grind +High life, stay fly as jet time +Stunt nigga +Every time you see a nigga +Stunt nigga +Every time you see a nigga +Stunt nigga +Swag on head to feet nigga +Stunt nigga +I might just bring in some girls from Miami +To heat up the city and that's word to Stunna +You know it + +[Verse 1] + +I was born with a dick in my brain +Yea fucked in the head +My step-father said that I sucked in the bed +'Til one night he snuck in and said +We're going out back, I want my dick sucked in the shed +"Can't we just play with Teddy Ruxpin instead?" +After I fuck you in the butt, get some head +Bust a nut, get some rest +The next day my mother said, +"I don't know what the fuck's up with this kid" +The bastard won't even eat nothing he scared +He just hung himself in the bedroom he's dead +Debby don't let that fucker get you upset +Go in there stick a fucking cigarette to his neck +I bet you he's faking it +I bet you, I'll bet he prolly wants to see how upset you would get +I'll go handle this of course unless you object +Ah, go fuck his brains out if any is left in his head + +[Chorus] + +If you could count the skeletons in my closet +Under my bed and up under my faucet +Then you would know I've completely lost it +Is he nuts? No, he's insane + +If you could count the skeletons in my closet +Under my bed and up under my faucet +Then you would know I've completely lost it +Is he nuts? No, he's insane + +[Verse 2] + +You get it? No I just tried to bite my face off +I just got fucking chased off with a chainsaw +Then he took the chainsaw bit the fucking blades off +Ate the blades, stuck a baseball in a slingshot +Then he aimed at his own face let the thing pop +Took his eye out picked it up and played ping pong +Then he played ping pong with his own ding dong +That motherfucker's got nuts like king kong +Then he set the lawn mower out on the dang lawn +And he layed all up underneath it with the thing on +Then he took his pants he took every fucking thing off +Everything except his tank top and his training bra +Ain't he raw? Yea, maniac that Shady dog +Man that motherfuckers gangsta, ain't he dog? +Shady dog, what be going through that fucking brain of yours? +Say no more, what the fuck you waiting for? Sing along. + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 3] +Don't you know what felch means? (Yea) +Well then tell me, would you rather get felched or do the felching? +Fuck 'em in the ass suck the cum out while you're belching +Burp belch and go back for a second helping +Can you dig what I'm saying man? can you smell me? +I want you to feel me like my step-father felt me +Fuck a little puppet kick the puppy while he's yelping +Shady what the fuck you saying? I don't know help me! +What the fuck's happening? I think I'm fucking melting! +Marshall I just love you boy I care about your well-being +No dad I said no, I don't need no help peeing +I'm a big boy I can do it by myself see +I only get naked when the babysitter tells me +She showed me a movie like Nightmare on Elm Street +But it was X and they called it Pubic Hair on Chelsey +Well this is called Ass-Rape and we're shooting the Jail scene + +[Chorus] + +[Intro] +Look, if you had one shot or one opportunity +To seize everything you ever wanted in one moment +Would you capture it or just let it slip? + +[Verse 1] +Yo, his palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy +There is vomit on his sweater already +Moms spaggehti he's nervous +But on the surface he looks calm and ready +To drops bombs, but he keeps on forgetting +What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud +He opens his mouth but the words won't come out +He's choking, how? Everybody's jokin' now +The clock's run out, time's up, over BLOW! +Snap back to reality, oh there goes gravity +Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked, he's so mad +But he won't give up that easy, no he won't have it +He knows his whole back's to these ropes +It don't matter, he's dope, he knows that +But he's broke, he's so sad that he knows +When he goes back to this mobile home +That's when it's back to the lab again, yo +This whole rhapsody, better go capture this moment +And hope it don't collapse on him + +[Chorus] +You better lose yourself in the music +The moment you own it you better never let it go, oh +You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow +Cuz opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo +You better lose yourself in the music +The moment you own it you better never let it go, oh +You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow +Cuz opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo +You better + +[Verse 2] +Soul's escapin' through this hole's that is gaping +This world is mines for the taking +Make me king as we move toward a new world order +A normal life is boring +But superstardom's close to post mortem +It only grows harder, homie grows hotter +He blows us all over, these hoes is all on him +Coast to coast shows, he's known as the Globetrotter +Lonely roads got him +He knows he's grown farther from home, he's no father +He goes home and barely knows his own daughter +But hold ya nose cuz here goes the cold water +These hoes don't want him no mo', he's cold prada +They moved on to the next shmo who flows +Who nose dove and sold nada +And so the so proper +His toll, it unfolds and I suppose it's old, partner +But the beat goes on +Duh duh doe, duh doe, dah dah dah dah + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 3] +No more games, I'ma change for due called rage +Tear this muthafuckin' roof off like two dogs caged +I was playin' in the beginnin', the mood all changed +I've been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage +But I kept rhymin' and stepped writin' the next cipher +Best believe somebody's payin' the pied piper +All the pain inside amplified by the +Fact that I can't get by with my nine to five +And I can't provide the right type of life for my family +Cuz, man, these goddamn food stamps don't buy diapers +And there's no movie, there's no Mekhi Pfifer +This is my life and these times are so hard +And it's gettin' even harder tryin' to feed and water +My seed plus teeter-totter +Caught up between bein' a father and a pre-madonna +Baby momma drama, screamin' on her +Too much for me to wanna stay in one spot +Another day of monotony +Has gotten me to the point +I'm like a snail, I've got to formulate a plot +Or end up in jail or shot +Success is my only muthafuckin' option, failure's not +Momma love you but this trailer's got to go +I cannot grow old in Salem's Lot +So here I go, it's my shot +Feet fail me not +Cause maybe the only opportunity that I got + +[Chorus] + +[Outro] +Duh doo +You can do anything you set your mind to, man + +Just the two of us.. [8X] + +[Eminem] +Baby your da-da loves you (hey) +And I'ma always be here for you (hey) no matter what happens +You're all I got in this world +I would never give you up for nothin +Nobody in this world is ever gonna keep you from me +I love you + +C'mon Hai-Hai, we goin to the beach +Grab a couple of toys and let da-da strap you in the car seat +Oh where's mama? She's takin a little nap in the trunk +Oh that smell (whew!) da-da musta runned over a skunk +Now I know what you're thinkin - it's kind of late to go swimmin +But you know your mama, she's one of those type of women +that do crazy things, and if she don't get her way, she'll throw a fit +Don't play with da-da's toy knife, honey, let go of it (no!) +And don't look so upset, why you actin bashful? +Don't you wanna help da-da build a sand castle? (yeah!) +And mama said she wants to show how far she can float +And don't worry about that little boo-boo on her throat +It's just a little scratch - it don't hurt, her was eatin +dinner while you were sweepin and spilled ketchup on her shirt +Mama's messy isn't she? We'll let her wash off in the water +and me and you can pway by ourselves, can't we? + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +See honey.. there's a place called heaven and a place called hell +A place called prison and a place called jail +And da-da's probably on his way to all of em except one +Cause mama's got a new husband and a stepson +And you don't want a brother do ya? (Nah) +Maybe when you're old enough to understand a little better +I'll explain it to ya +But for now we'll just say mama was real real bad +She was bein mean to dad and made him real real mad +But I still feel sad that I put her on time-out +Sit back in your chair honey, quit tryin to climb out (WAHH!) +I told you it's okay HaiHai, wanna ba-ba? +Take a night-night? Nan-a-boo, goo-goo ga-ga? +Her make goo-goo ca-ca? Da-da change your dia-dee +Clean the baby up so her can take a nighty-nighty +Your dad'll wake her up as soon as we get to the water +Ninety-seven Bonnie and Clyde, me and my daughter + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +Wake up sweepy head we're here, before we pway +we're gonna take mama for a wittle walk along the pier +Baby, don't cry honey, don't get the wrong idea +Mama's too sweepy to hear you screamin in her ear (ma-maa!) +That's why you can't get her to wake, but don't worry +Da-da made a nice bed for mommy at the bottom of the lake +Here, you wanna help da-da tie a rope around this rock? (yeah!) +We'll tie it to her footsie then we'll roll her off the dock +Ready now, here we go, on the count of free.. +One.. two.. free.. WHEEEEEE! (whoooooshhhhh) +There goes mama, spwashin in the wa-ta +No more fightin wit dad, no more restraining order +No more step-da-da, no more new brother +Blow her kisses bye-bye, tell mama you love her (mommy!) +Now we'll go play in the sand, build a castle and junk +But first, just help dad with two more things out the trunk + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +Just the two of us.. [4X] + +[Eminem] +Just me and you baby +is all we need in this world +Just me and you +Your da-da will always be there for you +Your da-da's always gonna love you +Remember that +If you ever need me I will always be here for you +If you ever need anything, just ASK +Da-da will be right there +Your da-da loves you +I love you baby + +yahh, +weezy, drew, drizzy go in + +[weezy] +hello motha fucka hey hi how you doin? its weezy f baby come to take a shit and urine on the toilet bowl bitches pussy ass nigga stompin on this beat like a motha fuckin sigma bad to the bristle hat to the rizzle im so official all i need is a whistle bitch named crystal let her suck my pistol she opened up her mouth and then i blow her brains out +yu aint met a nigga like me prolly neva will ridas rollin with me like eleven wheels find out where you livin, kill you in the kitchen the feds is tryna clip us but we aint even trippin + +im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard. bitch im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard + +[drake] +first off you know what it is if you heard drake makin hoes wobble like a bridge in an earthquake never see me out cause i live in my work place i give you the business so button up your shirt straight look at where i landed you would think i planned it im just doing me and you could never understand it chicks get hammered big dick banned and money flowing like a slit wrist no bandage no replies nigga im still sky high i aint cuttin anybody slices outta my pie outta this world though im so sci fi and i dont sit still i keep it moving like a drive by i just tell the truth so im cool in every hood spot 21 years and i aint eva met a good cop me and wayne lean like a kareem doing hookshots cover me im going in and fuckin win a hook + +im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard. bitch im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard + +[truth] +yahh, truth feelin like a freshman already need a let him in +powered by LyricFind +written by JAY W. JENKINS, KHARI CAIN, AUBREY DRAKE GRAHAM, DWAYNE CARTER +Lyrics © Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group + +Intro: +Where's my snare +I have no snare on my headphones +There you go +Yeah +Yo, yo + +Have you eva been hated, or discriminated against? +I have, I've been protested and demonstrated against +Picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times +Sick is the mind of the motherfucking kid that's behind +All this commotion, emotions run deep as oceans explodin' +Tempers flarin' from parents just blow 'em off and keep goin' +Not takin' nothin' from no one, give 'em hell long as I'm breathin' +Keep kickin' ass in the mornin', and takin' names in the evenin' +Leave'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth +See they can trigga me, but they'll neva figure me out +Look at me now, I betcha probley sick of me now +Ain't you mama, I'ma make you look so ridiculous now + +Chorus: +I'm sorry mama +I never meant to hurt you +I never meant to make you cry +But tonight, I'm cleanin' out my closet + +One more time + +I said +I'm sorry mama +I never meant to hurt you +I never meant to make you cry +But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet +Ha! + +I got some skeletons in my closet +And I don't know if no one knows it +So before they throw me inside my coffin and close it +Imma expose it, I'll take you back to '73 +Before I ever had a multi-platinum sellin' CD +I was a baby maybe I was just a coupla months +My faggot father must've had his panties up in a bunch +'Cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye +No I don't on second thought I just fuckin' wished he would die +I look at hailie and I couldn't picture leaving her side, +Even if I hated Kim, I'd grit my teeth and I'd try to make it work +Wit her at least for Hailie's sake +I maybe made some mistakes +But I'm only human but I'm man enough to face 'em today +What I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb +But the smartest shit I did was take the bullets outta that gun +'Cause I'd of killed 'em, shit I woulda shot Kim and them both +It's my life, I'd like to welcome ya'll to the Eminem show + +Chorus: +I'm sorry mama +I never meant to hurt you +I never meant to make you cry +But tonight, I'm cleanin' out my closet + +One more time + +I said I'm sorry mama +I never meant to hurt you +I never meant to make you cry +But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet + +Now I would never diss my own mama just to get recognition +Take a second to listen 'fore you think this record is dissin +But put yourself in my position, just try to envision +Witnessin' your mama poppin' prescription pills in the kitchen +Bitchin' that someone's always goin' through her purse and shit's missin' +Goin' through public housin' systems, victim of Munchausen's syndrome +My whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't +'Til I grew up, now I grew up it makes you sick to ya stomach, doesn't't't it? +Wasn't it the reason you made that CD for me, MA! +So you could try to justify the way you treated me, MA! +But guess what, ya gettin' olda now and it's cold when yaw lonely +And Nathan's growin' up so quick he's going to know that you're phony +And Hailie's getting' so big now, you should see her, she's beautiful +But you'll never see her, she won't even be at your FUNERAL +See whets hurts me the most, is you won't admit you was wrong +Bitch do your song, keep tellin' yaself that you was a mom +But how dare you try to take what you didn't help me to get, +You selfish bitch +I hope you fuckin' burn in in hell for this shit +Remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me? +Well guess what, I am dead, dead to you as can be! + +Chorus: +I'm sorry mama +I never meant to hurt you +I never meant to make you cry +But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet + +One more time + +I said I'm sorry mama +I never meant to hurt you +I never meant to make you cry +But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet + +Let's get it, I can't wait to trick man +It's gonna be so sweet +Summer's mine +Yeah, the summer's mine +Yeah, the summer's mine + +Still like, "Can you hit it with your OVO goose on?" +I'm like, "What are you on?" +Told me that she two on, ha, that's cute we a few on +I could show you what to do in this bitch +Take the addy with the water pop two and then sip +Me, you and your bitch +And we talkin' bout life, love too and this dick +First I had her in the six, then we had her in the six +You know I got another bar for ya +I'mma chill baby, we don't want the devil in this bitch, nah +Got a bad one we could call it Kelly Rowland +Oh she get the jelly rollin', Akinyele in the telly +Cause she open I could tell that she from Oakland +Pasadena, what up? + +I love to get on, I love to get 2 on +I love to get on, I love to get 2 on +I love to get on, I love to get 2 on +I love to get on, I love to get 2 + +A nigga got a woosah, comin' at me never work no matter who try +I got 'em all a cheque without the woo-hah +Flip modes on ya quick got a few sides +Comin' from the 6 side +Where niggas goin' shower posse just to get by +Stay true never switch sides, yea, the game turn me into this guy +Yea, and now every time Drake out +Cameras always flashing tryna put me on the Takeout +Crib in Calabasas man I call that shit the safe house +Thirty minutes from L.A. the shit is way out +But these days that's where I'm stayin' +You can hear it in my voice I'm goin' way in +Yea, OB that my brother like a Wayans +Just know I only show up if you payin', nigga +Yea, I always been on, I always been too on +For like the past five years all these niggas wanna shine +I got the flashlight here man +Bout to hit the gas right here man +Old soul livin' in the past life here man +You, bring the cash right here man +Miracle, sit your ass right here man +Man, You know I hate to wait +That's why I get it first and you get it late +Yea, OVO sound that man that's everyday +It's Young Money Records get the record straight + +I love to get on, I love to get 2 on +I love to get on, I love to get 2 +She loves to get on, she loves to get 2 on +She loves to get on, she loves to get 2 + +You're so thotful, you're so thotful +You're so bad girl, you're so awful +I fuck you right in my office +You go tell your friends you're honest +That's why all your friends are on +You know you made me a promise +We're not in this for commitment +Your man's gone and you don't miss him +Book you flights and confirmation +Southwest Airlines you'll still take it +Hell of a week for you chasing that paper +Even though you're exhausted you're still gonna make it girl +You're so thotful, you're so thotful +You're so thotful, you're so thotful +You're so thotful, you're so, you're so +You love to get 2 on + +And you know, and you know, and you know +And you know that I put you on +And you know, that's something yo + +[Chorus] +It may not mean nothing to yall +But understand nothing was done for me +So I don’t plan on stopping at all +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man +I’m shutting shit down at the mall +And telling every girl she the one for me +And I aint even planning to call +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man, ever man + +[Drake] +Last name ever +First name greatest +Like a sprained ankle boy ain’t nothing to play with +It started off local but thanks to all the haters +I know G4 pilots on a first name basis +And your city faded off to brown, Nino +She insists she got more class, we know +Swimming in the money come and find me, Nemo +If I was at the club you know I ball, chemo +Drop the mixtape that shit sounded like an album +Who’d have thought a country wide tour would be the outcome +Labels want my name beside the X like Malcolm +Everybody got a deal, I did it without one +Yeah nigga I’m about my business +Killing all these rappers you would swear I had a hit list +Everybody who doubted me is asking for forgiveness +If you aint been a part of it at least you got to witness +Bitches + +[Chorus] +It may not mean nothing to yall +But understand nothing was done for me +So I don’t plan on stopping at all +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man +I’m shutting shit down at the mall +And telling every girl she the one for me +And I aint even planning to call +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man, ever man + +[Kanye West] +I used to have hood dreams +Big fame, big chains +I stuck my dick inside this life until that bitch came +I went hard all fall like the ball teams +Just so I can make it rain all spring +Y’all seen my story my glory +I had raped the game young +You can call it statutory +When a nigga blow up they can build statures of me +Old money Benjamin Button, whaat, nuttin +Now superbad chicks giving me McLovin +You would think I ran the world like Michelle’s husband +You would think these niggas would know me when they really doesn’t +Like they was down with the old me no you fucking wasn’t +You’re such a fucking loser +He didn’t even go to class Bueller +Trade the Grammy plaques just to have my granny back +Remember she had that bad hip like a fanny pack +Chasing that stardom would turn you into a maniac +All the way in Hollywood and I can’t even act +They pull their cameras out and God damn they snap +I used to want this thing forever yall can have it back + +[Chorus] +It may not mean nothing to yall +But understand nothing was done for me +So I don’t plan on stopping at all +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man +I’m shutting shit down at the mall +And telling every girl she the one for me +And I aint even planning to call +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man, ever man + +[Lil Wayne] +Ok, hello it's da Martian +Space jam Jordan’s +I want this shit forever wake up and smell the garden +Fresher than the harvest +Step up to the target +If I had one guess than I guess I’m just New Orleans +And I will never stop like I’m running from the cops +Hop up in my car and told my chauffeur to the top +Life is such a fucking roller coaster then it drops +But what should I scream for this is my theme park +My minds shine even when my thoughts seem dark +Pistol on my side you don’t wanna hear that thing talk +Let the king talk check the price and pay attention +Lil Wayne that’s what they got to say or mention +I’m like Nevada in the middle of the summer +I’m resting in the lead I need a pillow and a cover +Shhh, my foots sleeping on the gas +No brake pads, no such thing as last + +[Chorus] +It may not mean nothing to yall +But understand nothing was done for me +So I don’t plan on stopping at all +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man +I’m shutting shit down at the mall +And telling every girl she the one for me +And I aint even planning to call +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man, ever man + +[Eminem] +There they go, back in stadiums as Shady spits his flow +Nuts they go, macadamia they go so ballistic, whoa +We can make them look like Boso’s +He’s wondering if he should spit this slow +Fuck no! Go for broke +His cup just runneth over, oh no +He ain’t had a real buzz like this since the last time that he overdosed +They’ve been waiting patiently for Pinocchio to poke his nose +Back into the game and they know +Rap will never be the same as before +Bashing in the brains of these hoes +And establishing a name as he goes +The passion and the flame is ignited +You can’t put it out once we light it +This shit is exactly what the fuck that I’m talking about when we riot +You dealin’ with a few true villains +Whose stand inside of the booth truth spillin’ +And spit true feelings, until our tooth fillings come flying up out of our mouths +Now rewind it! +Payback muthafucka for the way that you got at me, so how’s it taste? +When I slap the taste out your mouth with the bass so loud that it shakes the place +I’m Hannibal Lecter so just in case you’re thinking of saving face +You ain’t gonna have no face to save by the time I’m through with this place +So Drake… + +[Chorus] +It may not mean nothing to yall +But understand nothing was done for me +So I don’t plan on stopping at all +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man +I’m shutting shit down at the mall +And telling every girl she the one for me +And I aint even planning to call +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man, ever man + +byy: chelsey baybayy!! + +That's what they doin', Cameron, they actin' like these singers, man. +I ain't goin' to the studio until I got a situation. +A subject, I need a beat, I need the producer. +Who gonna be on the hook? +Man, what is you doin'? +Go in the studio with fuckin' clips, clips, ammo! + +Brand new Beretta, can't wait to let it go +Walk up in my label like, where the check though? +Yeah, I said it, wouldn't dap you with the left ho +Shut the fuck up, text from a centerfold, I ain't reply +Let her know I read it though +Voice mail say she ready though +Niggas know I'm credible, ain't no pussy on a pedestal +Got my foot on the 'cedes Benz pedal +Doin' 90 on the bridge like, "nigga you already know" +And if you don't know, then now you know, now you know +Switchin' up the angles +Now I'm in the Rolls with illuminated angel +Four or five chains made of gold gettin' tangled +My nigga Biz said, "the first mill gon' change you" +Change for the better, hit it then dead her +That's my vendetta, keep this shit together +Goddamn, we ain't even gotta scam +Cocaine coupe, we ain't even got a scale +Used to flip apps, now that old plug murked +Ain't a damn thing changed, you can still get the work + +Just hold on one moment and someone will be right with you +(We're sorry, you have reached a number that has been disconnected or is no longer in service) + +Yeah, I remember how I went to Louis V with Haf' +Watched them spread ten thousand dollars on the glass +I never ever thought I'd see that in my life +Now I'm in the East cause my boys are gettin' right, man +I was on TV makin' fifty racks a year +After helpin' mama out the shit would disappear +I am not a man, I can't do this on my own +So I started askin' them if they would put me on +And they did put me on, yeah, they did put me on +Now we in the basement and we workin' on the phone +Now we in the basement and we workin' on the phone, line +Line blowin' up, workin' on the phones +Now we in the basement and we workin' on the phones +But I just couldn't do it, had to leave that shit alone, man + +Hear What? +Yo hear what, tek time +(Laughing) +Ahh, no shit! +Yo hear what? +Wa gwan ... +Yo him fried, him fried and a sleep awhile ago inna di van you know Drizzy + +Blowin' up, line blowin' up, they need the whole thing +Blowin' up, my niggas really need the whole thing + +I do better with the rider in my system +Oh yeah, I'm on deck, when you call me I'll listen +I listen unless I been mixin', you know when I'm mixin' +You know when I'm mixin', I smoke when I drink, it's tradition +Like Zoe mama I go hippy +Peace sign in the air like I'm Nixon +I'm mixin', I am not Esco, but it was written +I knew when they didn't, I been had these visions +Of the life I'm livin' since I was Jimmy +All I had to do was just go and get it, and now we + +Feels like a close, it's coming to +Fuck am I gonna do? +It's too late to start over +This is the only thing I, thing I know + +Sometimes I feel like all I ever do is +Find different ways to word the same, old song +Ever since I came along +From the day the song called "Hi! My Name Is" dropped +Started thinking my name was fault +Cause any time things went wrong +I was the one who they would blame it on +The media made me the equivalent of a modern-day Genghis Khan +Tried to argue it was only entertainment, dog +Gangsta? Naw, courageous balls +Had to change my style, they said I'm way too soft +And I sound like AZ and Nas, out came the claws +And the fangs been out since then +But up until the instant that I've went against it +It was ingrained in me that I wouldn't amount to a shitstain I thought +No wonder I had to unlearn everything my brain was taught +Do I really belong in this game? I pondered +I just wanna play my part, should I make waves or not? +So back and forth in my brain, the tug of war wages on +And I don't wanna seem ungrateful or disrespect the artform I was raised upon +But sometimes you gotta take a loss +And have people rub it in your face before you get made pissed off +And keep pluggin', it's your only outlet +And your only outfit so you know they gonna talk about it +Better find a way to counter it quick and make it, ah +Feel like I've already said this a kabillion eighty times +How many times can I say the same thing different ways that rhyme? +What I really wanna say is if there's anyone else that can relate to my story +Bet you feel the same way I felt when I was in the same place you are +When I was afraid to… + +I was a... +Afraid to make a single sound +Afraid I will never find a way out +Afraid I'd never be found +I don't wanna go another round +An angry man's power will shut you up +Trip wires fill this house with tip-toed love +Run out of excuses for everyone +So here I am and I will not run +Guts over fear (the time is near) +Guts over fear (I shed a tear) +For all the times I let you push me around +And let you keep me down +Now I got guts over fear, guts over fear + +Feels like a close, it's coming to +Fuck am I gonna do? +It's too late to start over +This is the only thing I, thing I know + +I know what it's like, I was there once, single parents +Hate your appearance, did you struggle to find your place in this world? +And the pain spawns all the anger on +But it wasn't until I put the pain in songs learned who to aim it on +That I made a spark, started to spit hard as shit +Learned how to harness it while the reins were off +And there was a lot of bizarre shit, but the crazy part +Was soon as I stopped saying "I gave a fuck" +Haters started to appreciate my art +And it just breaks my heart to look at all the pain I've caused +But what am I gonna do when the rage is gone? +And the lights go out in that trailer park? +And the window is closing and there's nowhere else that I can go with flows +And I'm frozen cause there's no more emotion for me to pull from +Just a bunch of playful songs that I made for fun +So to the break of dawn here I go recycling the same, old song +But I'd rather make "Not Afraid 2" than make another motherfucking "We Made You", uh +Now I don't wanna seem indulgent when I discuss my lows and my highs +My demise and my uprise, pray to God +I just opened enough eyes later on +Gave you the supplies and the tools to hopefully use it to make you strong +Enough to lift yourself up when you feel like I felt +Cause I can't explain to y'all how dang exhausted my legs felt +Just having to balance my dang self +When on eggshells I was made to walk +But thank you, ma, 'cause that gave me the +Strength to cause Shady-mania, +So when they empty that stadium +At least I made it out of that house and a found a place in this world when the day was done +So this is for every kid who all's they ever did was dreamt of one day just getting accepted +I represent him or her, anyone similar, you are the reason that I made this song +And everything you're scared to say don't be afraid to say no more +From this day forward, just let them a-holes talk +Take it with a grain of salt and eat their fucking faces off +The legend of the angry blonde lives on through you when I'm gone +And to think I was... gone + +I was a... +Afraid to make a single sound +Afraid I will never find a way o-o-out +Afraid I'd never be found +I don't wanna go another round +An angry man's power will shut you up +Trip wires fill this house with tip-toed love +Run out of excuses for everyone +So here I am and I will not run +Guts over fear (the time is near) +Guts over fear (I shed a tear) +For all the times I let you push me around +And let you keep me down +Now I got, guts over fear, guts over fear + +you know alot of girls be , +thinkin my songs are about them , +this is not to get confused , +this one's for you . + +[chorus] +baby you ma everything , +you all i eva wanted , we can do it real big , +bigga den you eva done it , +you be up on everything ; other hoes aint eva on it , +i want this foreva i swear i can spend wateva on it . +cuz she hold me down everytime i hit her up , +when i get right i promise that we gon live it up , +she make me beg for it , +till she give it up , +and i say the same thing every single time , +i say ; +you the fuckin best ( 4x ) +you the best i ever had , +best i ever had , +best i ever had , +best i ever had , + + +i say you the fuckin...... +know you got a roomate , call me when it's no one there +put the key under the mat , +and you know i'll be ova there +YUUPP ! +i'll be ova there shawty i'll be over there , +i be hittin all the spots that you aint even know was there . +HAA ! +and you aint even have to ask twice , +you can have mah heart or we can share it like the last slice . +always felt like you was so accustomed to the fast life , +have a nigga that he met you in the past life , +sweat pants , hair tied , +chillin wit no makeup on , +thats when yur the prettiest i hope that you dont take it wrong , +you dont even trip when friends say , +you aint bringin drake along , +you know that im workin i'll be there soon as i make it hooommmee . +and she a patient in mah waiting room , +neva pay attention to them roomers and what they assume , +and until them girls prove it , +im the one to neva get confused wit +cuzz....... + +( chorus ) +baby you mah everything , +you all i eva wanted , we can do it real big, +biggah then you eva done it , +you be up on everything , +other hoes aint neva on it , +i want this forever i swear i can spend wateva on it , +cuz she hold me down everytime i hit ha up , +when i get right i promise that we gon live it up . +she make me beg for it till she give it up , +and i say the same thing every single time ; i sayy +you the fuckin best (4x) +you the best i ever had +best i ever had +best i ever had +best i ever had , i sayy you the fuckin ...... + +sex , +love , +pain baby i be on that tank shit , +buzz so big i could prolly sell a blank dish . +when my album drop bitches will buy it for the picture +and niggas will buy it too and say it's for thier sistahh . +magazine paper girl , +but money aint the issue , +they bring dinner to mah room +and ask me to initial , +she call me the referee , +cuz i be so official , +mah shirt aint got no stripes , +but i can make yah pussy whiistleeee +like the andy griffin theme song , +and who told you to put them jeans on , +double cup love you the one i lean on , +feelin for a fix , +then you should really getcha feen on , +YEAH ! +juss know mah condo is the crack spot , every single show +she out there reppin like a mascot . +get it from the back and make yah fuckin bra strap pop , +all up in yah slot until the niggah hit the jackpots . + + +( chorus ) +baby you mah everything , +you all i eva wanted , +we can do it real big , +biggah then you eva you evah done it . +you be up on everything other hoes aint eva on it , +i want this forever i swear i can spend watever on it . +cuz she hold me down everytime i hit ha up . +when i get right i promise that we gon live it up , +she make me beg for it til she give it up , +and i say the samething every single time ; i sayy +you the fuckin best (4x) +you the best i eva had +best i eva had (3x) +i sayy +you the fuckin best(4x) +you the best i ever had +best i ever had (3x) +repeat ;; +YEAHH !!! + +Boys, now listen, we got more motherfuckin' TV screens +On the outside the damn tour bus than on that motherfucker. Boys playin' Playstation +We come through motherfuckin' hang gliding +Off motherfuckin' Versace skyscrapers +I don't get it, what more can you ask for? + +Yeah, sound sound sound +Yeah, real 6 side shit +Sickos, ah man + +Yeah, when you get to where I'm at +You gotta remind 'em where the fuck you at +Every time they talkin' it's behind your back +Gotta learn to line 'em up and then attack +They gon' say your name on them airwaves +They gon' hit you up right after like it's only rap +Jewels look like I found a motherfuckin' treasure map +And ain't told no one where the fuck it's at +Shout out to the G's from the ends +We don't love no girls from the ends +I'm gon hit 'em with the wham once again +I'mma always end up as a man in the end, dog +It's just apparent every year +Only see the truth when I'm staring in the mirror +Lookin' at myself like, there it is there +Yeah, like there it is there man, whoo +I ain't tryna chance it +I be with the bands like a nigga went to Jackson State +Or Grambling +Young Nick Cannon with the snare drum, dancin' +Watch the way I handle it, uh +Bring it to the bedroom, you know that shit is candle lit +She know I'm the man with it, uh +With the bands like I must've went to Clark, went to Hampton +I ain't playin' with it + +I ain't felt the pressure in a little while +It's gonna take some getting used to +Floatin' all through the city with the windows down +Puttin' on like I used to +They never told me when you get the crown +It's gon' take some getting used to +New friends all in their old feelings now +They don't love you like they used to, man + +Way more gully gully than buddy buddy +Never needed your acceptance, never needed nothin' +You don't understand, I'm the only one to hear from +You don't understand that it's me or nothin' +Yea, I'm fuckin' glowin' up +Shaq postin' up on niggas that I used to have posters of +Real quick, man, you couldn't have hated that +Let's be real, nigga, you couldn't have made it that +Woah, dance our dance, watch me dance +You're fuckin' with the best, man, I'm too advanced +After this drop I got new demands +Can't meet the terms, keep it movin' then +Make sure the plane got a phone now +So when we bout to land I can call to tell the wolves I'm home now +I'll tell 'em link up at the valley at the Hazy +Think I had the shit that had the city going crazy + +When you get to where the fuck I'm at +You gotta remind 'em about where you been +About all of the money that done came and went +About the two cents I ain't never spent +When they say you're too famous to pack a gat +I gotta remind 'em about where I'm from +Not about where I'm going, about where I've gone +Stepping on a Swisher roach like a stepping stone +Goin' at a nigga throat like a herringbone +Boy, do I smell beef? Mmmm, pheromones +Got a fuckin' halo over my devil horns +Trap pumpin' all night like Chevron +Suck a nigga dick for a iPhone 6 +Fuck my nigga Terry for a new Blackberry +You can get buried for a ounce of Katy Perry +I was only five, but still remember the drought in '87 +Lord tell 'em bitches I ain't got no times to play games with 'em +I ain't got no time +Tell her that I love her and I hate her in the same sentence +I'm fuckin' her mind +I got, mind control over Deebo +Parmesan my panino +Promethazine over Pinot +And when my bloods start shootin' that's B-roll, bitch + +Let's just let bygones be bygones, okay? +Let's just go ahead and just let bygones be bygones +I pull up lookin' like a damn cyborg, weighin' 224 +Oh man, these boys don't even understand +Listen when you see OVO Jodi pull up on the scene with Drake +For goodness sakes, well for goodness sakes +You see this mixtape you listenin' to? This an album +Yea, we could have, we could have sold it to you for 17.99 +Or 29.99 with the shirt, buy it at the Target +These motherfuckers trippin' so hard I had to look down and double check cause I thought they had their shoes tied together +Motherfuckers got they shoes tied together +What more could you ask for? +Boys harassing me with these questions +How about this? +How about don't ask me no more motherfucking questions +We ain't doing no interview + +Yeah, yeah, oh, you gotta love it +Oh, you got, oh, you gotta love it +I heard what circulated, let's get to the bottom of it +I told 1da send me something and I got it covered +Somehow always rise above it +Why you think I got my head in the clouds on my last album cover? +The game is all mine and I'm mighty possessive +Lil Wayne could not have found him a better successor +Every shot you see them take at me? They all contested +Allen Iverson shoe deal, these niggas all in question +Last night I went to sleep, wanted more +Tried to decide what direction I should go towards +Some nights I wish I could go back in life +Not to change shit, just to feel a couple things twice +28 at midnight, wonder what's next for me +Longevity, wonder how long they'll check for me +Prolly forever if I stay in my zone +I speak on this generation, but can't change it alone +I heard a little little homie talking reckless in Vibe +That's quite a platform you chose, you should've kept it inside +Oh, you tried +It's so childish calling my name on the world stage +You need to act your age and not your girl's age +It gets worse by the annual, my career's like a "how to "manual +So I guess it's understandable, man +Oh, you gotta love it, you gotta love it, cheer +I know rappers that call Paparazzi to come and get 'em +To show they outfits off, guess they need the attention +I remember when it used to be music that did it +But then again times have changed, man, who are we kiddin'? +I'm managed by my friends that I grew up with +I'd rather give that 15% to people I fuck with +If me and Future hadn't made it with this rappin' +We prolly be out in Silicon tryna get our billions on +But here we are, yeah +Lately I feel the haters eatin' away at my confidence +They scream out my failures and whisper my accomplishments +Bitches alter my messages like we have words +And stories 'bout my life hit the net like a bad serve +Bitter women I'm overtextin' are PMSing crazy this year +Fuckin' with my image +I've been tryna reach the youth so I can save 'em this year +Fuck it, I guess I gotta wait til next year +And I heard someone say something that stuck with me a lot +'Bout how we need protection from those protectin' the block +Nobody lookin' out for nobody +Maybe we should try and help somebody or be somebody +Instead of bein' somebody that makes the news +So everybody can tweet about it +And then they start to R.I.P. about it +And four weeks later nobody even speaks about it +Damn, I just had to say my piece about it +Oh, you gotta love it +But they scared of the truth so back to me showin' out in public +That's a hotter subject +I've been whippin' Mercedes and nigga try to budget +I gotta make it back to Memphis to check on my cousins +Shout out to Ashley, Tasha, Biama, Julia, Ericka, Southern America +Part of my heritage, pardon my arrogance, part in my hair again +That's that comeback flow, comeback flow +Once I start it's apparent +I'm with girl whose ass is so big that's partly embarrassin' +But fuck all the blushin' and fuck your discussions +And fuck all the judgement +Your content so aggressive lately, what's irkin' you? +Shit is gettin' so personal in your verses too +I wanna prove that I'm number one over all these niggas +Bein' number two is just being the first to lose +My city dictated music, nobody seein' us +Winter here already, but somehow I'm heatin' up +Been observin' the game and felt like I've seen enough +Let's drop a tape on these niggas then we'll see what's up +Yeah, boy, you rappin' like you seen it all +You rappin' like the throne should be the three of y'all +"Best I Ever Had" seems like a decade ago +Decadent flow and I still got a decade to go +Oh please, take it ease, where's the love and the peace +Why you rappin' like you come from the streets? +I got a backyard where money seems to come from the trees +And I'm never ever scared to get some blood on my leaves +Phantom slidin' like the shit just hit a puddle of grease +I cook the beef well done on the double with cheese +Special order for anybody that's comin' for me +Shit you probably flinch if somebody sneeze +You see they got me back talkin' like it's just 40, Oli, and me +Cuttin' all loose ends, I be the barber for free +I'm almost at four minutes going off on the beat +Feel like I'm in the Malibu that had the cloth on the seats +Man, oh, you gotta love it +And on top of that it's getting harder to eat +Rappers downgrading houses, putting cars on the lease +To think labels said they had a problem marketing me +And now it's everybody else that's getting hard to believe +But man, oh, you gotta love it +And head to toe I'm Prada covered +I know your girl well, just not in public +Blame the city, I'm a product of it +Young nigga from the city +You gotta love it + +[Drake] +Kush rolled, glass full, I prefer the better things +Niggas with no money act like money isn’t everything +I’m having a good time, they just trying to ruin it +Shout out to the fact that i'm the youngest nigga doing it +Cap on, brim bent, Denzel, every time +She ain't trying to pop that shit for pimp okay well never mind, +I I I tried to told you, drizzy still ain’t nothing nice +Bracelet saying you should quit, cars saying fuck ya life +Okay now we outta here +Toodles to you bitches +And if you dolled up +I got the voodoo for you bitches +I’m busy getting rich, I don’t want trouble +I made enough for two niggas boy stunt double +Famous like a drug that I've taken too much +I never ever trip +Just peace happiness and love +I got money in these jeans, so they fit me kinda snug +Plus the game is in my pocket, nigga this is what I does + +[Chorus - Drake] +I'm about whatever man.. +Fuck what they be talking about, +They opinion doesn't count, +We the only thing that matters (oooh) +So we do it how we do it +All up in your face, man, I hate to put you through it +I be up all night.. +Whole crews in here +Cause I don't really know who Imma lose this year (oooh) +Man I love my team. Man I love my team.. +I would die for these niggas.. + +[Nicki Minaj] +Yo, Drizzy sayin' get her Imma get her +I get the kind of money that make a broke bitch bitter +I got that kinda... wait wait fixate! +Which bitch you know made a million off a mix tape? +That was just a keepsake +Bought the president the Louie presidential briefcase +Never been a cheapskate +We got the Hawks I ain’t talking about the peach state +Man for Petes sake scratch that, sweep stakes +(hahahaha) +Fuck I look like hoe +I look like yes and you like no +I’m a bad bitch I ain’t never been a mixed breed. +I'm on a diet but I'm doing donuts in a six speed +M M M6 from a M2 +I see a lot of rap bitches on a menu +But I collect 100 thou at the venue +And pop bottles with my team young money til the death of me + +[Chorus] +I'm about whatever man.. +Fuck what they be talking about, +They opinion doesn't count, +We the only thing that matters (oooh) +So we do it how we do it +All up in your face, man, I hate to put you through it +I be up all night.. +Whole crews in here +Cause I don't really know who Imma lose this year (oooh) +Man I love my team. Man I love my team.. +I would die for these niggas.. + +[Nicki Minaj] +I mean we don't even rock them shoes if it ain't got a comma on the price tag +I mean, I mean but then again who looks at the price tag, you know + +[Drake] +Oh yeah we in this bitch +Oww, oww, oww + +[Chorus] +I'm about whatever man.. +Fuck what they be talking about, +They opinion doesn't count, +We the only thing that matters (oooh) +So we do it how we do it +All up in your face, man, I hate to put you through it +I be up all night.. +Whole crews in here +Cause I don't really know who Imma lose this year (oooh) +Man I love my team. Man I love my team.. +I would die for these niggas + +Ah ah ah ahhh +Oh god damn +I'm gonna facckin cum +Oh shit, oh yeah +Fack fack faaaack +Fuck I am +I am, +I'm going to cum +I'm cumming + +I never seen no shit like this +This bitch can twist like a damn contortionist +Condom on my dick +Of course it is +This bitch don't know what abortion is +So I can't cum in her +Fucks like a porn star +Looks like jenna +Fuck I'm gonna +Cum +I think my rubbers coming off +But oh it's so fuckin wet and soft +Fuck I'm gonna start letting off +I'm squirting and she's not getting off +And she's on top +I'm gonna fucking, oh god +Oh don't do that +Don't stop +Stop, don't, I don't mean don't stop +Ah Wait a minute +Oh ohh fack +I'm gonna fucking cum + +Ah ah ah ahhh +Oh god damn +I'm gonna facckin cum +Oh shit, oh yeah +Fack fack fack +Fack I am +I am, +I'm going to cum +I'm cumming + +Oh wow oh aww +I need a cigarette now +oh I'm so fucking hot and your so fuckin hot +Oh my God +I wanna facking fack +No, not fuck +I said fack +F A C K F A C K +fack fack facking freak me +oh yeah girl c baby +They call me mr freaky +Lets call your sister threeway +Have some threesome +Me so horny +And your such a fuckin babe +I wanna go down on u +Fack u shave +Oh god damn +here I go again +I'm gonna cum, I am + +Ah ah ah ahhh +Oh god damn +I'm gonna facckin cum +Oh shit, oh yeah +Fack fack fack +Fack I am +I am, +I'm going to cum +I'm cumming + +Ok I'm done +I already came twice +You ain't gonna make me cum +I'm all out of gas +Not so fast +Ah Your finger just went in my ass' +Ahh that hurts take it out now +Oh wait a minute put it back in +In in in +This don't mean I'm gay, I don't like men +I like boobs +Boobs boobs +Now See that gerbil +Grab that tube +Shove it up my butt +Let that little rascal nibble on my asshole +Oh yeah right there, right there +Uhhh I'm cumming +Oh yeah +Fack I just came again +Ok pull it out now +Oh fuck yeah +Wait he's not out +He's still crawling around up there +Oh fack I think it's stuck +Oh but it feels so fucking good + +Ah ah ah ahhh +Oh god damn +I'm gonna facckin cum +Oh shit, oh yeah +Fack fack fack +Fack I am +I am, +I'm going to cum +I'm cumming + +Shove a gerbil in your ass +Through a tube +Shove a gerbil in your ass +Through a tube +Shove a gerbil in your ass +Through a tube +Shove a gerbil in your ass +Through a tube +Ewww +Eww ewww + +[Verse 1: Drake] +I've been up for 4 days +Getting money both ways +Dirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades +Rolexes, chauffeurs and low fades +I keep thinking how young you can die from old age +They always tell me nobody's working as hard as you +And even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true +Cuz while all of my closest friends out partying +I'm just here making all the music that they party to +But party on, party on, all night nigga +I got these new rappers nervous prom night nigga +I've grown tired of these fucking grown man liars +Storytellers, they ain't even need a campfire +Uhh, but I just wanna tell the truth +Before one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot +This shit feel like when Fredro Starr was at Sunset Park +Stuntin' hard in his yellow Goose +Yeah, but I'm a ma'fuckin' missed target +But a target nonetheless and I just started +Was that directed at moi? It can't be +They must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free +Yeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner +Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner +Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music +And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar +Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you +Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you, +And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you +Just know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you +Don't get impatient when it takes too long +Drink it all even when it tastes too strong +Yeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me +I promise to always give you me, the real me + +[Chorus: Drake] +Who would have thought +I'd be caught in this life? +Let's celebrate with a toast +And get lost in tonight +And make it all light up +(Hey, Guru, tell hom' to go to open that Ace right there), +Wait until the sun goes down +We gon' make this bitch light up +Even when the sun goes down +I'm gon' make this go + +[Verse 2: Jay-Z] +Owww, hoes turn they heads like, owls +I'm the man of the hour +Triple entendre, don't even ask me how +Con Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power +Bright life'd make your whole city light up +A trillion-watt light bulb, when I'm in the nightclub +I just landed in that G450 +Caught the Mayweather fight, 'cause the satellite was crispy +(Uh) Y'all can miss me with that money talk +The smart money's on Hov, fuck what the dummies talk +I don't do too much blogging +I just run the town, I don't do too much jogging +(Unh) I ain't got a scar yet +'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched +Drake, here is how they gon' come at you +Will silly raps for you tryin' to distract you +In disguise, in the form of a favor +The Barzini me, watch for the traitors +(Unh) I done seen it all, done it all +That's why none of these dumb-dumbs could dun him off +The summer's ours, the winter too +Top down in the winter, that's what winners do +And to these niggas I'm like Windows 7 +You let 'em tell it, they swear that they invented you +And since no good deed go unpunished +I'm not as cool with niggas as I once was +I once was, cool as The Fonz was +But these bright lights turned me to a monster +Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me +But I would've went insane had I remained the same me +Fuck niggas, bitches too +All I got is this money, this'll do + +[Chorus: Drake] +Who would have thought +I'd be caught in this life? +Let's celebrate with a toast +And get lost in tonight +And make it all light up +Wait until the sun goes down +We gon' make this bitch light up +Wait until the sun goes down +I'm gon' make this go + +Breathe through, ride through +Damn, girl, oh man, I don't know +Pilled up, filled up +Damn, girl, I'll be gettin' back to you for sure +Laced up, dripped up, sauced up +Damn, girl, I wanna ride with you +Waved up, goin' up, glowin' up, growin' up +Had to get it poppin' with you + +What if I pick you up from your house? +We should get out, we haven't talked in a while +We should roll to see where it goes +I saw potential in you from the go, you know that I did +I don't know if you know, but I know who you are +You could be big as Madonna +Just get in the car and then let's touch the road +Don't make other plans +Say you get up early, you work for the man +Well, he'll understand +Pull up, I'm pullin' up on you in ten +Already on ten +Big as Madonna, I'll say it again +Soon as you get in + +Drake] +I can see it in your eyes, you're angry +Regret got sh*t on what you're feeling now +Mad cause he ain't like me +Oh you mad cause nobody ever did it like me +All the care I would take, all the love that we made +Now you're trying to find somebody to replace what I gave to you +It's a shame you didn't keep it, Alicia, Katia +I know that you gon' hear this, I'm the man +Yeah I said it, B*tch I'm the man +Don't you forget it + +The way you walk, that's me +The way you talk, that's me +The way you've got your hair up, did you forget that's me? +And the voice in the speaker right now: that's me +And the voice in the mirror, that's me +Can't you see that I made it? Yeah I made it +First I made you who you are, then I made it +And you're wasted, with your ladies +Yeah I'm the reason that you always getting faded + +Take a shot for me... + +Oh oh oh + +Take a shot for me... + +Oh oh oh + +Take a shot for me... + +A shot for me...A shot for me + +Ok look, I'm honest +Girl I can't lie, I miss you +You and the music were the only things that I commit to +I never cheated, for the record, back when I was with you +But you believe in everything but me girl, I don't get you +She says I know you changed, I never see you +Cause you're always busy doing things +I really wish she had a different way of viewing things +I think the city that we're from just kinda ruined things + +It's such a small place, not much to do but talk and listen +The men are jealous and the women all in competition +And now your friends telling you stories that you often misinterpret +And taint all your images of "Mr Perfect" +I could tell that you been crying all night, drinking all summer +Praying for your happiness, hope that you recover, uh +This is one I know you hated when you heard it +And it's worse because you know that I deserve it + +Take a shot for me... + +Oh oh oh + +Take a shot for me... + +Oh oh oh + +Take a shot for me... + +A shot for me...A shot for me + +[Outro] +May your neighbors respect you +Trouble neglect you, angels protect you +And heaven accept you.. + +VERSE 1: + +HEY THERE...PRETTY GIRL. YOU KNOW EXACTLY WHAT YOU GOT AND I DONT... + +BLAME YOU AT ALL,YOU CANT RESIST IT. ESPECIALLY WHEN THE LIGHTS SO + +BRIGHT, AND THE MONEY SO RIGHT, AND ITS COMING IN EVERY SINGLE NIGHT... + +SHE DONT WANT TO LEAVE. + +CHORUS (1X): + +SHE JUST STUCK IN HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS, (HER) HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS, + +(HER) HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS, (HER) HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS. SHE JUST + +STUCK IN HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS, (HER) HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS (HER) + +HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS (HER) HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS. AND SHE DANCE...TO + +THIS SONG. AND SHE DANCE...TO THIS SONG. AND IT GOES: HEY + +NOW,NOW...WATCH HER GO DOWN...OOH OOH OOHH. + + +VERSE 2: + +SHE DOESN'T NEVER WORRY,IF SHE WANTS IT SHE GT IT ON HER OWN. AND SHE + +KNOWS THERE'S MORE TO LIFE. AND SHE'S SCARED OF ENDING UP ALONE. + +THROW YO' ONES UP IN THE AIR...THROW YO' ONE'S UP IN THE AIR FOR HER. + +THROW YO' ONE'S UP IN THE AIR...CUZ THE ONE'S YOU THROW WILL GET HER + +OUT OF... + + +CHROUS (1X): + + +VERSE 3 (RAP): + +WE ALL GOT DREAMS AND WE ALL START REACHING. ALL START PEEKING, ALL-STAR + +WEEKEND. ONE HOTEL ROOM THAT ALL YALL SLEEP IN. HOUSE KEEPER KNOCK TO SEE + +IF ALL YALL DECENT. YOUNG GIRLS' ENVY THE LIFE YALL LEADING. NEVER SATISFIED + +WITH A NICE CALM EVENING. YOU BE AT THE GAMES LOOKING RIGHT ALL SEASON,BUT + +YOU ALWAYS WITH ME ON THE NIGHT YALL LEAVING. ASK LO', + +ASK LO'! I ALWAYS REQUEST YOU. YOU GO GET FUCKED UP AND WE JUST SHOW UP AT + +YO RESQUE. CARRY YOU INSIDE GET YOU SOME WATER AND UNDRESS YOU. I GIVE YOU + +MY ALL AND THE NEXT MORNING YOU FORGET WHO...OR WHY...OR HOW... OR WHEN. + +TONIGHT IS PROBABLY ABOUT TO HAPPEN ALL OVER AGAIN. CUZ' SHE LIVE IN A MINDSET + +THAT I COULD NEVER MOVE TO. UNTIL YOU FIND YOSELF,IT'S IMPOSSIBLE TO LOSE YOU. + +UH,BECAUSE I NEVER HAD YOU... ALTHOUGH I WOULD BE GLAD TO. I'D PROBABLY GO + +AND TATTOO...YO NAME ON MY HEART. I SWEAR I START TO THINK...THAT I'M GOING CRAZY. + + +BRIDGE (1X): + +THROW YO ONE'S UP IN THE AIR...THROW YO ONE'S UP IN THAIR FOR HER. THROW YO + +ONE'S UP IN THE AIR...CUZ' THE ONE'S YOU THROW WILL GET HER OUT OF... + + +CHORUS (1x): + + +END!!! + +[Intro] +Lately I've been hard to reach +I've been too long on my own +Everybody has a private world +Where they can be alone +Are you calling me +Are you trying to get through +Are you reaching out for me +I'm reaching out for you + +[Verse 1] +I'm just so fucking depressed, I just can't seem to get out this slump +If I could just get over this hump, +but I need something to pull me out this dump +I took my bruises, took my lumps, fell down and I got right back up +But I need that spark to get psyched back up, +in order for me to pick the mic back up +I don't know how or why or when, I ended up in this position I'm in +I'm startin' to feel distant again, so I decided to just pick this pen +Up to try to make an attempt to vent, but I just can't admit +Or come to grips with the fact that I may be done with rap, +I need a new outlet +And I know some shits so hard to swallow, +but I just can't sit back and wallow +In my own sorrow, but I know one fact, I'll be one tough act to follow +One tough act to follow, I'll be one tough act to follow +Here today, gone tomorrow, but you got to walk a thousand miles + +[Chorus] +In my shoes, just to see, what it's like to be me +I'll be you, let's trade shoes, just to see what it'd be like to +Feel your pain, you feel mine, go inside eachothers minds +Just to see, what we find, look at shit through eachothers eyes +But don't let them say you ain't beautiful +They can all get fucked, just stay true to you +Don't let them say you ain't beautiful +They can all get fucked, just stay true to you + +[Verse 2] +I think I'm starting to lose my sense of humour +Everything's so tense and gloom, I +Almost feel like I gotta check the temperature of the room +Just as soon as I walk in, It's like all eyes on me, +so I try to avoid any eye contact +Cause if I do that it then it opens the door for conversation, +like I want that +I'm not looking for extra attention, I just wanna be just like you +Blend in with the rest of the room, +maybe just point me to the closest restroom +I don't need no fuckin' man servant, +tryna follow me around and wipe my ass +Laugh at every single joke I crack, and half of them ain't even funny, +like "AAHHHHH! +Marshall, you're so funny man, you should be a comedian, god damn!" +Unfortunately I am, I just hide behind the tears of a clown +So why don't you all sit down, listen to the tale I'm about to tell, hell +We don't gotta trade our shoes, and you ain't gotta walk no thousand miles + +[Chorus] +In my shoes, just to see, what it's like to be me +I'll be you, let's trade shoes, just to see what it'd be like to +Feel your pain, you feel mine, go inside eachothers minds +Just to see, what we find, look at shit through eachothers eyes +But don't let them say you ain't beautiful +They can all get fucked, just stay true to you +Don't let them say you ain't beautiful +They can all get fucked, just stay true to you + +[Verse 3] +Nobody asked for life to deal us with these bullshit hands we're dealt +We gotta take these cards ourselves, and flip them, don't expect no help +Now I could of either just sat on my ass, and pissed and moaned +Or take this situation in which I'm placed in, and get up and get my own +I was never the type of kid to wait by the door and pack his bags +Or sat on the porch and hoped and prayed for a dad to show up who never +did +I just wanted to fit in in every single place, every school I went +I dreamed of being that cool kid even if it meant acting stupid +Aunt Edna always told me, keep making that face til it gets stuck like that +Meanwhile I'm just standing there holding my tounge, +tryna talk like BLEGH! +Then I stuck my tounge on that frozen stop sign pole at eight years old +I learned my lesson then, +'cause I wasn't trying to impress my friends no more +But I already told you my whole life story, not just based off my description +Cause where you see it form where you're sitting, +is probably 110% different +I guess we would have to walk a miles in eachothers shoes at least +What size you wear, I wear 10's, let's see if you can fit your feet + +[Chorus] +In my shoes, just to see, what it's like to be me +I'll be you, let's trade shoes, just to see what it'd be like to +Feel your pain, you feel mine, go inside eachothers minds +Just to see, what we find, look at shit through eachothers eyes +But don't let them say you ain't beautiful +They can all get fucked, just stay true to you +Don't let them say you ain't beautiful +They can all get fucked, just stay true to you + +[Outro] +Lately I've been hard to reach +I've been too long on my own +Everybody has a private world +Where they can be alone +Are you calling me +Are you trying to get through +Are you reaching out for me +I'm reaching out for you + +Yeah, to my babies, stay strong, dad will be home soon +And to the rest of the world... God gave you them shoes, to fit you +So put them on and wear them... be yourself man, +be proud of who you are +Even if it sounds corny... +don't ever let no one tell you, you ain't beautiful + +(feat. Majid) + +I got my eyes on you +You're everything that I see +I want your heart, love and emotion endlessly, +I can't get over you +You left your mark on me +I want your high, love and emotion endlessly + +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +You act so different around me +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +I know exactly who you could be +Just hold on we're going home +Just hold on we're going home +It's hard to do these things alone +Just hold on we're going home (home) + +I got my eyes on you +You're everything that I see +I want your high, love and emotion endlessly, +I can't get over you +You left your mark on me +I want your high, love and emotion endlessly + +Cause you're a good girl and you know it (oh yeah) +You act so different around me +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +I know exactly who you could be + +So just hold on we're going home (going home) +Just hold on we're going home (going home) +It's hard to do these things alone (things alone) +Just hold on we're going home (going home, going home) + +You're the girl +You're the one +Gave you everything I love +I think there's something, baby +I think there's something, baby + +You're the girl +You're the one +Gave you everything I love +I think there's something, baby +I think there's something, baby + +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +You act so different around me +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +I know exactly who you could be + +Oh just hold on we're going home (going home) +Just hold on we're going home (going home) +It's hard to do these things alone (things alone) +Just hold on we're going home (going home, going home) +Hold on + +[Intro] +Cause some things just don’t change +It’s better when they stay the same +Althought the whole world knows your name +So on the biggest days they came to see you spit your game +Ooooohhhhhhh +It shouldn’t be difficult to explain +Just why you came back again, you hate the fame +Love the game, cold as ice you remain +fuck em’ all, tell ‘em all eat shit, here we go again + +So, god damn… is it that time again already +Haha, you don’t look too happy to see me +fuck man, don’t everybody welcome me back at once +All right, fuck ya’ll then + +[Verse 1] +You can get the dick, just call me the ballsack, I’m nuts +Michael Vick in this bitch, Dog fall back you mutts +fuck your worms, you never seen such a sick puppy +fuck it a sick duck, I want my duck sick mummy +And my nuts licked, gobble ‘em up trick, yummy + b**ch you don’t fucking think that I know that you suck dick dummy? +You’ll get your butt kicked, fuck all that love shit honey +Yeah I laugh when I call you a slut, it’s funny! +Shawty dance while I diss you to the beat, fuck the words +You don’t listen to ‘em anyway, yeah struck a nerve sucker +Motherfucker might aswell let my lips pucker +Like Elton John, cause I’m just a mean cock sucker +This shit is on, cause you wen’t and pissed me off +Now I’m sitting and pissing on everbody +give a fuck if it’s right or wrong +So buck the buddah, light a bong +But take a look at mariah the next time I inspire you to write a song, cmon + +[Chorus] +Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, I’m as cold as the cold wind blows +When it snows and it’s twenty be-low +Ask me why man I just don’t know know know know know know know +I’m as cold as the cold wind blows blo-blo-blo-blo-blo-blows +Oh oh oh oh oh + +[Verse 2] +fuck it I’m a loose cannon, Bruce Banner’s back in the booth +Ya’ll are sitting ducks, I’m the only goose standing +I set the world on fire, piss on it, put it out +Stick my d*ck in a circle, but I’m not fucking around motherfucker +I’ll show you pussy footin, I’ll kick a bitch in the cunt +Til it makes her queef and sounds like a fucking whoopy cushion +Who the fuck is you pushin’, you musta mistook me for some sissy +Soft punk looking for some nookie or boosom +Go ahead, fucking hater push me +I told you ain’t no fucking way to shush me +Call me a faggot cause I hate a pussy +Man the fuck up sissy, G’s up +All you gardeners freeze up, put your hoes down (shady ease up!) +Man chill, nah I can’t god damnit +Rap is a land fill, drop the anvil +These are shoes that you can’t fill +shit the day that happens the world’ll stop spinning +And Michael J. Fox’ll come to a stand still +During an earthquake, urine in your face +Cause you’re fake, ahh what the fuck, that hurt wait! +Ahh what the fuck, I just got struck by lightening +Alright then I quit, god I give up +Call it evil that men do, lord forgive me for what my pen do +This is for your sins, I cleanse you +You can repent but I warn you, if you continue +To hell I’ll send you, and just then the wind blew and I said + +Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, I’m as cold as the cold wind blows +When it snows and it’s twenty be-low +Ask me why man I just don’t know know know know know know know +I’m as cold as the cold wind blows blo-blo-blo-blo-blo-blows +Oh oh oh oh oh + +[Verse 3] +How long will I be this way? Shady until my dying day +til I hang up the mic and it’s time for me to say +So long, til then i drop the fucking bombs +Like I miss the pass when I went long +If you don’t like it you can kiss my ass in a lint thong +Now sing along, slut this, slut that, learn the words to the song +Oh b**ches don’t like that, homie I’ll be nicer to women +When aqua man drowns and the human torch starts swimming +lyrics courtesy of killer hip hop dot com +Man I’m a cold soul, I roll solo so +So don’t compare me to them other bums over there +It’s like apples to oranges, peaches to plums yeah +I’m bananas pussy, cut off the grapes and grow a pair +But I swear, you try to diss me, I’ll slaughter you +I put that on everything, like everyone does with auto-tune +That last thing you wanna do is have me spit out a rhyme +And say I was writing this and I thought of you so + +Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, I’m as cold as the cold wind blows +When it snows and it’s twenty be-low +Ask me why man I just don’t know know know know know know know +I’m as cold as the cold wind blows blo-blo-blo-blo-blo-blo-blows +Oh oh oh oh oh + +(Outro) + +Oh oh oh oh oh oh +I don’t know, I don’t know what caused, I don’t know what caused me to be this wayme to be this way +I don’t know, I don’t know by I probably be this way til my dying day +I don’t know why I’m so, I’m so cold beat bangs, I don’t need to say +I guess this is how you made me +[End] + +[Verse 1] +Uh +I’m just so far gone +October’s own +Please leave me alone +Drunk off champagne +Screaming in the phone +See my house is not a home +Fuck is going on +Where did we go wrong +Where do we belong +Caught up in the game +And its one I can’t post pone +Meaning if it rains +I’m the one its raining on +With my diamond chain’s on +Still nothing setting stone +Women borrow sweaters +That I spray with my cologne +And tell me don’t forget them +And I promise that I won’t +Feeling so distant from everyone I’ve known +To make everybody happy +I think I would need a clone +Places we get flown +Parties that we’ve thrown +I done more for this city +Than these rappers that have blown +Its only been 3 years +Look at how I’ve grown +I’m just in my zone +I call this shit the calm + +Yeah + +But I’m the furthest thing from calm +Dedicated to my mom +And I swear my word is bond +Everything will be okay +And it wont even take that long +You can see it in my face +Even read it on my palm +Leader of the new school +Its proven and its known +I’m sittin’ in a chair +But in the future, it’s a throne +I know you like to worry +It’d be better if you don’t +Cuz…. + +[Spoken] +You know… +Everything gone be all right +I promise +I apologize to you know +Put y’all in this position +40 Mama always say +Don’t ask permission, just ask forgiveness you know +So uhh +Forgive me +Yeah + +[Verse 2] +Uh +And life is so insane +Look what I became +Tryna make a name +All my first dates are interrupted by my fame +Because every picture taken is a vantage you can gain +They love it when you smile +Unaware that it’s a strain +It’s a curse you gotta live with +When you’re born to entertain +Women need attention therefore women will complain +Develop hatred for men and say you’re the one to blame +Tryna enjoy myself with Terrence in Miami at the game +I just wish he knew how much it really weighed like Dwayne +It’s a weight that’s on my chest +Who ever spottin’ me is playin’ +So I’m liftin’ all alone +Trynin’ not to get a sprain +Hopin’ Western Junior doin’ currency exchange + +Cuz my dad called +It got me feeling guilty and ashamed +Like +I had a rolls and I went and got a range +And he payin’ for his cigarettes +With some dollars and some change +Yeah +And I can only feel his pain +Cuz in Memphis, Tennessee +There is only so much to attain +So I’m fillin’ out the form at the counter once again +He say he love me +I just hope he doesn’t say that shit in vain +I’m why your girls heart is in a slain +Call me Heartbreak Drake +I’m the hardest one to tame +As a man, I’m just honest +As an artist, I’m a king +With my own set of problems +That be sittin’ on my brain +Yeah +And see this is the thang +What they viewin’ as braggin’ +Is the way that I maintain +The shit I write +While starin’ out the window of a plane +Is the single handed reason I remain + +Me + +[Spoken] +Yeah… +I said I call this shit the calm +But I’m the furthest thing from calm +That’s why I’m putting on +They always wanna ask what type of act that you putting on +Like…. Damn + +[Verse 1] +Bridge over troubled water, ice in my muddy water +Rich off a mixtape, got rich off a mixtape +Probably shouldn’t be driving, it just got so much harder +Can’t even see straight, I can’t even see straight +Oh, fuck with me, I buy the shots +Live a little, cause niggas die a lot, and lie a lot +But I’m the truth that’s right I fucking said it +The living proof that you ain’t gotta die to get to heaven +You Girl, you right there, you look like you like this shit +How’d I know, how’d I know? That’s me on some psychic shit +I could tell a lie if you asking me my where-abouts +But I might talk that real if you ask me what I care about +Rappin’ bitches, rappin’ bitches bitches +And rappin’ rappin’ an’ bitches until all of us switches +I swear, it’s been two years since somebody ask me who I was +I’m the greatest, man, I said that before I knew I was +That’s whats important, what really happened before this +When me and my crew was all about this rapper from New Orleans +Singing “walking like a man, finger on the trigger +I got money in my pocket, I’m a uptown nigga, ah” +With fame on my mind, my girl on my nerves +I was pushing myself to get something that I deserve +That was back in the days, Acura days +I was a cold dude, I’m getting back to my ways + +[Hook] +People always ask how I got my nice things +Take my crown to the grave, I’m an underground king +I bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever told +Cause I’m down to spend whatever, lately I’ve been on a roll +And I do it for the city, cause you know the city love a nigga +Do it for the city, cause you know the city love a nigga +Do it for the city, cause you know the city love a nigga +Do it for the city, (UGK fuck these other niggas) + +[Verse 2] +Sometimes I need that romance, sometimes I need that pole dance +Sometimes I need that stripper thats gon’ tell me that she don’t dance +Tell me lies, make it sound good, make it sound good +Do me like the women from my town would +Leather with that woodgrain, Persian rugs on wood floors +Talking all them good things, that’s all I’m really good for +Memphis Tennessee no, see I start to go deep back +In Ridge Crest with my seat back with Yo Gotti and E-Mack +And these niggas got them diamonds glowing in they mouth +And they rockin’ furs like its snowing in the south +And every pretty girl tell me that’s the shit that she like +So why am I a classic, this is who I’m trying to be like +So I drop out, lessons I was taught are quick to fade +As soon I realize that turnin’ papers in won’t get me paid +If I don’t nothing I’mma ball +I’m countin all day like a clock on the wall +Yeah I need that, making major changes to the life I’m living +I had no choice, I had to prove I made the right decision +That was back in the days, Acura days +I was a cold dude, I’m getting back to my ways + + + +People always ask how I got my nice things +Take my crown to the grave, I’m an underground king +I bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever told +Cause I’m down to spend whatever, lately I’ve been on a roll +And I do it for the city, cause you know the city love a nigga +Do it for the city, cause you know the city love a nigga +Do it for the city, cause you know the city love a nigga +Do it for the city, (UGK fuck these other niggas) + +Drake] +Gotta do what I gotta do + +[Verse 1: Drake] +All my exes live in Texas like I'm George Strait +Or they go to Georgia State where +Tuition is handled by some random nigga that live in Atlanta +That she only see when she feels obligated +Admitted it to me the first time we dated +But she was no angel, and we never waited +I took her for sushi, she wanted to fuck +So we took it to go, told them don't even plate it +And we never talk too much after I blew up +Just only "hello" or "happy belated" +And I think I text her and told her I made it +And that's when she text me and told me she prayed it +And that's when I text her and told her I love her +Then right after texting, I told her I'm faded +She asked +What have I learned since getting richer +I learned working with the negatives could make for better pictures +I learned Hennessy and enemies is one hell of a mixture +Even though it's fucked up, girl, I'm still fucking wit' ya +Damn, is it the fall +Time for me to revisit the past +It's women to call +There's albums to drop, there's liquor involved +There's stories to tell, we been through it all +Interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck up out my dressing room, confusing me with questions like + +[Hook: Lil Wayne] +Do you love this shit? +Are you high right now? +Do you ever get nervous? +Are you single? +I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? +You getting money? You think them niggas you with is with you? +And I say + +(And I say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin' right +Fuckin' right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin' right +Fuckin' right, alright + +[Verse 2: Lil Wayne] +So much for being optimistic +They say love is in the air, so I +Hold my breath until my face turn purple, keep a few bad bitches in my circle +My nuts hang like ain't no curfew, bitch, if you wave, then I will surf you +I flew jet, she flew commercial but we still met later that night +After my session, she came over, I was aggressive and she was sober +I gave her pills, she started confessing and started undressing and ask me to hold her +And so I did, but that was last month and now she's texting me asking for closure +Damn, she say this shit gon' catch up to me, I keep tissue paper +We eat each other whenever we at the dinner table +She say she hate that she love me and she wish I was average +Shit, sometimes I wish the same and I wish she wasn't married +Promises, I hope I never break 'em +Met a female dragon, had a fire conversation +But, interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck up out my bedroom confusing me with questions like + +[Hook] + +Hello +Yeah I just walked in +Yeah I'm good you still working? +Tonight, right now? +'Did I go out' yeah I went out +I went, I went to a couple of clubs +I never went to bed +Shit... wine or water +You said something about a cold drink +I don't know, I'm delirious... night + +[Drake - Verse 1] +Cups of the Rose +Bitches in my old phone +I should call one and go home +I've been in this club too long +The woman that I would try +Is happy with a good guy + +But I've been drinking so much +That I'ma call her anyway and say +"F-ck that nigga that you love so bad +I know you still think about the times we had" +I say "f-ck that nigga that you think you found +And since you picked up I know he's not around" + +(Are you drunk right now?) + +I'm just sayin', you could do better +Tell me have you heard that lately? +I'm just sayin' you could do better +And I'll start hatin', only if you make me + +Uh, cups of the XO +All my people been here +I see all of her friends here +Guess she don't have the time to kick it no more +Flights in the morning +What you doing thats so important? +I've been drinking so much +That I'ma call you anyway and say + +F-ck that nigga that you love so bad +I know you still think about the times we had +I say "f-ck that nigga that you think you found +And since you picked up I know he's not around" + +(Are you drunk right now?) + +I'm just sayin', you could do better +Tell me have you heard that lately +I'm just sayin' you could do better +And I'll start hatin', only if you make me + +I think I'm addicted to naked pictures +And sittin talkin' 'bout bitches +That we almost had +I don't think I'm concious of making monsters +Outta the women that I sponsor til it all goes bad +But shit it's all good +We threw a party, yeh we threw a party +Bitches came over, yeh, we threw a party +I was just calling cause they were just leaving +Talk to me please, don't have much to believe in +I need you right now, are you down to listen to me? +Too many drinks have been given to me +I got some women thats living off me +Paid for their flights and hotels I'm ashamed +Bet that you know them, I won't say no names +After a while girl they all seem the same +I've had sex four times this week I'll explain +Having a hard time adjusting to fame +Sprite in that mixture, I've been talking crazy girl +I'm lucky that you picked up +Lucky that you stayed on +I need someone to put this weight on + +[Drake and Woman on phone] +Well I'm sorry" -- Drake +Are you drunk right now? -- Woman + +I'm just sayin', you could do better +Tell me have you heard that lately +I'm just sayin' you could do better +And I'll start hatin', only if you make me + +[Drake on phone] +You're not going to come? +Guess i'm bout to just kick it here then... + +Just throw up while I hold your hair back +Her white friend said "you niggas crazy" +I hope no-one heard that +I hope no-one heard that +Cause if they did, we gon be in some trouble + +[Trey Songz:] +I want the money, +Money and the cars, +Cars and the clothes, +The hoes, +I suppose, +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. + +[Drake:] +Drizzy, +Oh yeah Trey I fucking feel you, +They be staring at the money like it's unfamiliar, +I get it, +I live it, +To me there's nothings realer, +Just enough to solve your problems, +Too much would kill ya, +And when I leave, +I always come right back here, +The young spit it and everybody in rap fear, +A lot of ya'll still sounding like last year, +The game needs change and I'm the motherfucking cashier, +Nickels for my thoughts, +Dimes in my bed, +Quarters of the kush, +Ain't the limes in my head, +Take my verses too serious ya hate me, +Cause I'm the one to paint a vivid picture no HD, +Yeah, +I want it all, +That's why I strive for it, +Diss me and you'll never hear a reply for it, +Any awards show or party I'll get fly for it, +I know what's coming I just hope I'm alive for it. + +[Trey Songz:] +I want the money, +Money and the cars, +Cars and the clothes, +The hoes, +I suppose, +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. + +[Drake:] +Yeah, +I want things to go my way, +But as of late a lot of shit been going sideways, +And my mother tried to runaway from home, +But I left somethin in the car so I caught her in the driveway, +And she cried to me so I cried too, +And my stomach was soaking wet, +She only 5'2, +And 48 hours all before I showed up, +And brought a thousand dollars worth of drinks and got poured up, +Damn my reality just set in, +And even when the phantoms leased them hoes wanna get in, +I do a lot of things, +Hoping I never have to fit in, +So trying to keep up with my programs is like a dead end, +My girl love me but fuck it my heart beat slow, +And right now the tour bus is lookin like a freak show, +And life change for us every single week, +So what's good, +But I know this ain't the peak though +Cause I want... + +[Trey Songz:] +I want the money, +Money and the cars, +Cars and the clothes, +The hoes, +I suppose, +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. + +[Drake:] +Wise words from a decent man, +Back when I was trying to put a ring on Alicia hand, +This lost boy got fly without peter pan, +And my delivery just got me buzzing like the pizza man, +In person I am everything and more, +I'm everywhere these other niggas never been before, +But inside I'm treading waters steady trying to swim ashore, +I'm on a shoppin spree to get whatever is in store, +Just call me shop and bag drizzy, +And call me Mr.damn he ain't coping that is he? +And fans of these freshman is about to get iffy, +While this youngin that you doubting is about to get busy, +I'm a kill it I promise this I know you mad, +I've always treated my city like some shoulder pads, +To big homie use a flash if you must, +And I swear I ain't asking for much +All I want is + +[Trey Songz:] +I want the money, +Money and the cars, +Cars and the clothes, +The hoes, +I suppose, +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. + +It's like I know what I got to say, +I just don't know how to say it to you + +[Lil Wayne:] +Pardon the swag, +But bitches cartate, +Long bread I don't eat shortcake, +How come I can't, +Miss a woman like I can't miss cartdates, +Cheese, +But shes not in this portrait, +Life's fine but I don not portray, +I'm on the other side but it is a short gate, +I don't want the glow, +I want the glow ray, +And I'm a fuck the world, +But this is just foreplay, +Tired of hearing bullshit, +Bring her on to cowshit, +Haven't met a smell that's stinkier than ? shit, +That's word to toronto, +So high up I got birds in the condo, +Ain't that a female dog, +Ask her who I am to her, +And she yell god, +Weezy baby go ? hard, +No further details boy. + +Drake] +I am on a 24 hour champagne diet +Spillin while im sippin it +I Encourage you to try it +Im probably just saying that cause i dont have to buy it +The club owner supply it +Boy im on that fly shit +I am what everybody in my past dont want me to be +Guess what i made it +Im the muthaf-cking man +I just want you to see,come take a look +Get a load of this n-gga +Quit frontin on me +Dont come around and try come gas me up +I like runnin on E +I, I, I, +Im on my Disney shit goofy flow +On records im captain hook and my new car is roofio +Damn +Where my roof just go +Im somebody that you should know +Get to shakin somethin cus thats what Drumma produced it for +Yes i make mistakes that i dont ever make excuses for +Like leavin' girls that love me and Constantly seducing hoes +Im losing my thoughts i say damn +Where my roof just go? +Top slipped off like Janet at the super bowl, +I got em + +[Chorus] +they cant help it, and I cant blame em +Since I got famous but b-tch, I got money to blow +Im gettin it in, letting these bills fall +All over your skin +Got money to blow oh oh oh oh + +[Birdman] +Richer than the richest +We certified gettin it CM YM Cash Money business +Higher than the ceiling fly like a bird, hit the gucci store +And later get served +We smoked out with no roof on it +Them people passin so we smash on them +Ballin out we keep the cash on deck +Lamborghini and the Bentleys on the V-set +Louie lens iced out with the black diamonds +Car of the year Ferrari the new Spider +No lie im higher than i ever been +Born rich born uptown born to win +Fully loaded automatic 6 Benz +Candy paint foreign lights with my b-tch in +Born hustlin too big n-gga to strive me up +Cant stop me more money burn em up + +[Chorus] + +[Weezy] +When I get paid every 24 hours money and the power +Come to VIP and get a Champagne Shower +I dont have to worry because everything ours, +and I got a big bouquet of Mary Janes Flowers +That kush I promise Thats My Dude +But we dont smoke that Reggie Bush +And Im with two women make you take a second look +We poppin like Champagne Bottles But We Never Shook +and We Goin Be Alright If We Put Drake On Every Hook + +(Chorus) + +(feat. Nate Ruess) + +[Verse 1: Nate Ruess] +Mom, I know I let you down +And though you say the days are happy +Why is the power off, and I'm fucked up? +And, Mom, I know he's not around +But don't you place the blame on me +As you pour yourself another drink, yeah. + +[Hook: Nate Ruess] +I guess we are who we are +Headlights shining in the dark night I drive on +Maybe we took this too far + +[Verse 2: Eminem] +I went in headfirst +Never thinking about who what I said hurt, in what verse +My mom probably got it the worst +The brunt of it, but as stubborn as we are +Did I take it too far? +"Cleaning Out My Closet" and all them other songs +But regardless I don't hate you 'cause, Ma, +You're still beautiful to me, 'cause you're my mom +Though far be it for you to be calling, my house was Vietnam +Desert Storm and both of us put together can form an atomic bomb equivalent to Chemical warfare +And forever we can drag this on and on +But, agree to disagree +That gift from me up under the Christmas tree don't mean shit to me +You're kicking me out? It's 15 degrees and it's Christmas Eve (little prick just leave) +Ma, let me grab my fucking coat, anything to have each other's goats +Why we always at each other's throats? +Especially when dad, he fucked us both +We're in the same fucking boat, you'd think that it'd make us close (nope) +Further away it drove us, but together headlights shine, a car full of belongings +Still got a ways to go, back to grandma's house it's straight up the road +And I was the man of the house, the oldest, so my shoulders carried the weight of the load +Then Nate got taken away by the state at eight years old, +And that's when I realized you were sick and it wasn't fixable or changeable +And to this day we remained estranged and I hate it though, but + +[Hook] + +[Verse 3: Eminem] +'Cause to this day we remain estranged and I hate it though +'Cause you ain't even get to witness your grand babies grow +But I'm sorry, Mama, for "Cleaning Out My Closet", at the time I was angry +Rightfully maybe so, never meant that far to take it though, +'cause now I know it's not your fault, and I'm not making jokes +That song I no longer play at shows and I cringe every time it's on the radio +And I think of Nathan being placed in a home +And all the medicine you fed us +And how I just wanted you to taste your own, +But now the medications taken over +And your mental state's deteriorating slow +And I'm way too old to cry, that shit's painful though +But, Ma, I forgive you, so does Nathan, yo +All you did, all you said, you did your best to raise us both +Foster care, that cross you bear, few may be as heavy as yours +But I love you, Debbie Mathers, oh, what a tangled web we have, +'cause one thing I never asked was +Where the fuck my deadbeat dad was +Fuck it, I guess he had trouble keeping up with every address +But I'd have flipped every mattress, every rock and desert cactus +Own a collection of maps and followed my kids to the edge of the atlas +Someone ever moved them from me? That you coulda bet your asses +If I had to come down the chimney dressed as Santa, kidnap them +And although one has only met their grandma once +You pulled up in our drive one night as we were leaving to get some hamburgers +Me, her and Nate, we introduced you, hugged you +And as you left I had this overwhelming sadness come over me +As we pulled off to go our separate paths, +And I saw your headlights as I looked back +And I'm mad I didn't get the chance to thank you for being my Mom and my Dad +So, Mom, please accept this as a tribute I wrote this on the jet +I guess I had to get this off my chest, +I hope I get the chance to lay it before I'm dead +The stewardess said to fasten my seatbelt, I guess we're crashing +So if I'm not dreaming, I hope you get this message that I'll always love you from afar +'Cause you're my mama... + +[Hook] + +[Verse 4: Nate Ruess] +I want a new life (start over) +One without a cause (clean slate) +So I'm coming home tonight (yeah) +Well, no matter what the cost +And if the plane goes down +Or if the crew can't wake me up +Well, just know that I'm alright +I was not afraid to die +Oh, even if there's songs to sing +Well, my children will carry me +Just know that I'm alright +I was not afraid to die +Because I put my faith in my little girl +So I never say, "Goodbye, cruel world." +Just know that I'm alright +I am not afraid to die + +[Hook] + +I want a new life + +[Sample: Notorious B.I.G] +It's the ones that smoke blunts with ya +See ya picture, now they wanna grab the guns and come and get ya + +[Intro] +Yeah, one time for the homie DJ Screw +Already, I'm feeling throwed in this bitch + +[Verse 1] +I'm so high even when I'm coming down +Just met a girl say she from the H-Town +I say my name is Drizzy and ain't nobody realer +Cup inside a cup, smoking Ghostface Killah +Got these boppas going crazy, nigga I'm the man +I sent ya girl a message, said I'll see ya when I can +She sent me one back, but I ain't never read it +Cause pussy's only pussy and I get it when I need + +[Verse 2] +I'm telling you, I'm as cold as windows down in the winter +And I be riding rims if my tires any thinner +Air Force stunting flying charters overseas +Full of Dom Perignon and the water for the D's +Don't know why it happens, everytime we alone +But here we are again and I swear I'm in my zone +So I'm a sip this drank until that muthafucka gone +And you gon' get undressed and we gon' get it on + +[Hook] +I don't give you the time, you deserve from me +This is something I know, I know, I know +So tonight I'll just fuck you like we're in Houston +Takin' everything slow, so slow, so slow but I do it to her + +[Bridge] +Drapped up, dripped out, know what I'm talking 'bout +3 in the morning, get it popping in the parking lot +It's on once again and I never pretend +A nigga staying G 'til the end + +[Outro] +Ay, yeah, I swear like everytime we find ourself in this situation +You know, I just get that feeling like I'm in Houston +Candy paint switching colors in the light +It's about like 11 p.m. and you just rollin' through the city +Bumpin' that Screw, Big Moe, UGK, Lil' Keke +It feel like everything just moving slow +Let's take my time, I pace it baby, yeah, I'm gone + +Uh, +I'm just so far gone, +October's own, +Please leave me alone +Drunk off champagne screamin' in the phone +See my house is not a home, fuck is goin' on +Where did we go wrong, +Where do we belong +Caught up in the game and it's one I can't postpone +Meaning if it rains I'm the one it's raining on +When my diamond chain is on still nothing set in stone +Women borrow sweaters that I spray with my cologne +And tell me don't forget 'em and I promise that I won't +Feelin' so distant from everyone I've known +To make everybody happy I think I would need a clone +Places we get flown, +parties that we've thrown +I've done more for this city then these rappers that have blown +It's only been 3 Years look at how I've grown +I'm just in my zone, I call this shit the calm +Yea, but I'm the furthest thing from calm +Dedicated to my mom, and I swear my word is bond +Everything will be ok and it won't even take that long +You can see it in my face or even read it on my palm +Leader of the new school it's proven and it's known +I'm sittin' in a chair but in the future it's a throne + +You know, everything gone be alright, I promise. A +Pologize to you know, to put ya'll in this position and vent to ya'll but... +40 mom always say, "Don't ask permisson, just ask forgiveness" +You know, so... forgive me +I know you like to worry it'll be better if you don't cause... + +Uh, +And life is so insane, +Look what I've became, +Tryna make a name +All my first dates are interrupted by my fame +Because every picture taken is a fan that you can gain +They love it when you smile unaware that it's a strain +It's a curse you gotta live with when you born to entertain +Women need attention therefore women will complain +Develop hatred for men and say that your the one to blame +Tryna enjoy myself with Taz in miami at the game +I just wish he knew how much it really weighed like dwayne +It's a weight that's on my chest whoever spottin' me is playin' +So I'm liftin' all alone try not to get a sprain +Hopin' western union doing currency exchange +Cause my dad called and got me feelin' guilty and ashamed +Like, how I had a Rolls and I went and got a Range +And he payin' for his cigarettes with dollars and some change +Damn, and I could only feel his pain +Cause in memphis tennessee there's only so much to attain +So I'm fillin' out the form at the counter once a-gain +He say he love me I just hope he doesn't say that shit in vain +I'm why yo girl heart is in a slang +Call me heartbreak Drake I'm the hardest one to tame +As a man I'm just honest as a artist I'm a king +With my own set of problems that be sittin' on my brain +Yea, And see this is the thang +What they viewing as braggin' is the way that I maintain +The shit I write while staring out the window of a plane +Is the single handed reason I Remain + +Me, Yea... Uh, I said I call this shit the calm. +But I'm the furthest thing from calm. +I swear I'm puttin' on but they always wanna ask what type of act you puttin' on like... Man. + +[Lil Wayne:] +Yeah, uh-huh + +[Drake:] +Uh, hardly home but always reppin, +You hardly on and always second, +When I'm awake you always restin, +And when they call you the answer you will hardly question, +I, I'm doin classic shit in all my sessions, +Other nigga's situations they are all depressin, +That's why I never follow y'all suggestions, +I just always did my own thing, +Now I run the game, you stupid muddasuckas +I see all this money through my ohio state buck eyes, +Shippin goin good, but good can turn to better, +Cause you the type to lose her, and I'm about to get her + +[Chorus:] +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell your friends that +come on [x6] +Best believe I understand +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell my city +come on [x6] +You can run an tell my city it's on + +[Drake:] +Yeah, wrong way down the one way, +Women don't get saved round me even on a sunday, +Damn where I get it from, these niggas always wonder who, +Then they meet my pop and tell 'I'm ''Drake is just a younger you'', +And shawty wanna party so don't let yo girl up out the house +Or there'll be shots on TMZ, of me givin her mouth-to-mouth, +Now she's famous and the paparazzi starts to shoot her, +I drop two black cars I named 'em Malcom X an Martin Luther +I don't ever play but I'm in the game lady, +They just loose to love, those are tennis games lady, +Have you countin money goin dufflebag-crazy, +Sippin on Pink Floyd an puffin Wayne Brady, +Damn, who's line is it anyways, +I'm in the daze, you been amazed, y'all seem to be stuck on that beginner stage, +I'm on fire yup I've been a blaze, +I got dough to blow, but I wanna blow it right, +You look nice, and yo frame, makes me wanna bowl a strike +Well alright, guess I might, know what fuck it yes I will, +I am more than what you bargained for and nothin less than real +Put it to you right + +[Chorus:] +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell your friends that +come on [x6] +Best believe I understand +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell my city +I'm on [x6] +You can run an tell my city it's on + +[Bun B:] +Bun B King of the Trill also one of the dopest, +Whether the streets or on the mic, I'm dope and yes I'm focused, +The gangstas recognize me for my locc ness no joke it's, +Time to shake these haters off like the skin of a Locus, +Or maybe like a python that's the type a shit I'm on, +I wrote this on my iPhone so let me drop this ibomb, I palm +The game like it's a spalding ball and take flight +From the free-throw line and slam it down like I'm the great mike, +Bun an Wayne an Drake in here man this gon be a great night, +Look at all these posers bite our swagger like a great white, +Try to cross me over I just fake left then I break right, +Stupid animal tricks like David Letterman's Late Night, +This that major moment you've been waitin on for too long, +The best that ever did it an doin it on a new song, +UGK an Young Money too strong +Down in the green like a crouton, so what the fuck is you on? + +[Chorus:] +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell your friends that +I'm on [x6] +Best believe I understand +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell my city +I'm on [x6] +You can run an tell my city it's on + +[Lil Wayne:] +I am the leather jacket, black glasses, all american bad boy +I own the swagger supermarket an you, you just a bag boy +Cause I got that swag boy, the swag you neva had boy +Hate an I will leave ya chest the color of my flag boy +Super bitch, I do this shit, I'll erase you like I drew you bitch +An I keep that toaster you can come an be my strudel biiiitch +I'm so uptown, an mothafucker if you aint don't go uptown, +yeah +And now I'm on that rock-shit +But why they let me in I'm a start shootin at a mosh pit, haha +Fuck is you talkin bout, weezy in ya mouth now +Weezy whatchu talkin bout......Yung Mulaah Baaby + +[Chorus:] +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell your friends that +I'm on [x6] +Best believe I understand +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell my city +I'm on [x6] +You can run an tell my city it's on + +(feat. Lil' Wayne) + +[Drake] +(Gotta do what I gotta do, yeah) +All my exes live in Texas like I’m George Strait +Or they go to Georgia State where- +Tuition is handled by some random nigga that live in Atlanta +That she only see when she feels obligated +Admitted it to me the first time we dated +But she was no angel, and we never waited +I took her for sushi, she wanted to fuck +So we took it to go, told them don’t even plate it +And we never talked too much after I blew up +Just only ‘hello’ or ‘happy belated’ +And I think I text her and told her I made it +And that’s when she text me and told me she prayed it +And that’s when I text her and told her I love it +> Then right after text her and I told her I’m faded +She asked +What have I learned since getting richer +I learned working with the negatives can make for better pictures +I learned Hennessy and enemies is one hell of a mixture +Even though it’s fucked up, girl, I’m still fucking wit ya +Damn, is it the fall +Time for me to revisit the past +It’s women to call +There’s albums to drop, there’s liquor involved +There’s stories to tell, we been through it all +Interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck about my dressing room, confusing me with questions +Like: + +[Bridge: Lil Wayne] +Do you love this shit? +Are you high right now? +Do you ever get nervous? +Are you single? +I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? +You getting money? You think them niggas you with is wit’ you? + +And I say +Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin’ right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin’ right, all right + +[Lil Wayne] +So much for being optimistic +They say love is in the air, so I +Hold my breath 'til my face turn purple +Keep a few bad bitches in my circle +My nuts hang like ain’t no curfew +Bitch if you wave, then I will serve you +I flew jet, she flew commercial +But we still met, later that night +After my session, she came over +I was aggressive, and she was sober +I gave her a pill +She started confessing and started undressing +And ask me to hold her +And so I did, but that was last month +And now she’s texting me, asking for closure +Damn +She say this shit gon’ catch up to me +I keep tissue paper +We eat each other whenever we at the dinner table +She say she hate that she love me +And she wish I was average +Shit, sometimes I wish the same +And I wish she wasn’t married +Promises, I hope I never break ‘em +Met a female dragon, had a fire conversation but +Interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck up out my bedroom confusing me with questions like + +[Bridge] +Do you love this shit? +Are you high right now? +Do you ever get nervous? +Are you single? +I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? +You getting money? You think them niggas you with is wit’ you? + +[Hook] +(And I say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Damn right, all right + +[Drake] +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin’ right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Damn right, all right +Aw Yeah + +(Intro) + +Yeah, can't stop now... +This maybe the last chance I get, to be famous + +(Hook) + +You dream of trading places, I have been changing faces +You cannot fill these shoes, there is too much to lose +Wake up behind these trenches, you run around defenceless +There is too much to lose, You cannot fill these shoes + +I just wanna be famous + +But be careful what you wish for! + +(Verse 1) + +I stuck my dick in this game like a rapist, they call me Slim Rothelsberger +I get beserker than a fed up post office worker +A murker with a mossberg, I'm pissed off, get murdered +Like someone took a ketchup squirter, squirted a frankfurter +For a gangsta, you should of shit your pants when you saw +The chainsaw get to waving like a terrible towel +I faced her around when his fangs come out, get your brains blown out +That's what I call blowing your mind, when I come back like nut on your spine +I'm a thumbtac that you slept on son +Now here I come screaming "attack" like I just stepped on one! +Lowering the totem til' he showed 'em, defiance, giant scrotum +He don't owe them bitches shit, his bridges, he out wrote 'em +He's so out cold, he's knocked out at the south pole and +Nobody fucks with him, rigamortis and post-mortem +He's dying of boredom, take your best rhymes, record 'em +Then try to thwart him, he'll take your punchlines and snort 'em +Shit stained drawers, you gon' fuck with the guy that licks the blades of his chainsaws +While he dips 'em in P.F. chang's sauce +Game's off homie, hang it up like some crank calls +You think I'm backing down, you must be out your dang skulls! +I'm almost famous + + +(Hook) + +You dream of trading places, I have been changing faces +You cannot fill these shoes, there is too much to lose +Wake up behind these trenches, you run around defenceless +There is too much to lose, You cannot fill these shoes + +I just wanna be famous + +But be careful what you wish for! + +(Verse 2) + +I'm back for revenge, I lost the battle, that ain't happening again +I'm at your throat like strep, I step strapped with a pen +Metaphors wrote on my hand, some are distorting my mem-ory +Some are wrote on a napkin, do what I have to to win +Pulling out all stops, any who touch a mic prior +Is not even Austin Powers, how the fuck are they Mike Myers +And tell that psycho to pass the torch to the whacko 'for +I take a shit in his jackolantern then smash it on his porch +Now get off my dick, dick's too short of a word for my dick +Get off my antidisestablishmentarianism you prick! +Don't call me the champ, call me the space shuttle destroyer +I just blew up the challenger, matter of fact, I need a lawyer +I just laced my gloves with enough plaster to make a cast +Beat his ass naked and pee'd in his corner like Verne Troyer +Ya'll are Eminem backwards, you're menime's +See he's in a-whole-nother weight class, his slugs your BB's +Your bean bag bullets, you're full of it, you were dissing his CD's +Laughed at Infinite, now he's back like someone pissed in his wheeties +No peace treaty's, he's turned into a beast +His new Slim Shady EP's got the attention of the might DRE +He's almost famous + +(Hook) + +You dream of trading places, I have been changing faces +You cannot fill these shoes, there is too much to lose +Wake up behind these trenches, you run around defenceless +There is too much to lose, You cannot fill these shoes + +I just wanna be famous + +But be careful what you wish for! + +(Verse 3) + +Now there he goes, in Dre's studio, cupping his balls +Screaming the wood off the panelling, cussing the paint off the walls +Spewing his hate to these haters, showing no love for these broads +He ain't giving 'em shit, he's scissor pinch a penny so hard +He'll leave a bruise on the brawn so dark +You can see the mark when it scars, til Abraham Lincoln is screaming out "AHHH!" +His metaphors and similies ain't similar to them not at all +If they don't like they can all get fucked, instead of sucking him off +They can go get a belt or a neck tie, to hang themselves by +Like David Carridy, they can go fuck themselves and just die +And eat shit while they at it, he's fucking had it +He's mad at the whole world, so go to hell and build a snowman, girl +The bullies become bullied, the pussies get pushed +They better pull me, take me back to 9th grade to school me +Cause I ain't looking back only forward, this whole spot blowing +Who coulda known he'd grow to be a poet and not know it +And while I'm being poetic, let me get a stork +And raise the bar higher than my opinion of these women ? +So bare witness to some biblical shit +As the cold wind blowing, this world ain't gonna know what hit it, he did it, he made it, he's finally famous! + +Can I dig it +when you baby me +oooh oooh, oooh +my darl.. +oooh +my darling baby +you're in... + +[Lil Wayne] +Uh, more beautiful than the world +Word, matter of fact beautiful ain't the word +unexplainable is the beauty of her +and I will be the race car hitting her curves +errrrr +I drive her crazy, stupid retarded +yeah and then I park it +she got a smile on her that put a smile on me +she cater to me she get all destiny child on me +she ride for me even though I got miles on me +she gon ride till the day they put flowers on me +thats my darling +and I love it, yeh +thats my, yeh +so sweet she bad for me +but she so good I'll take the cavity +falling for her like how safe is gravity +I'll make your girl about face and marry me +hahahaha, yeh +I do, do you + +[Drake] +but ahhh, the things I'm willing to do for her +I wish I could have a threesome with two of her +I would sing a love song if I knew the words +but I'll be damned if another nigga do it first +cos you the one, damn I think I see the sun +I guess that mean you gotta run +well holla at me when you done + +[Chorus] +Can I dig it +when you baby +woop woop woop +my darling baby + +[Drake] +uhh +she nothing like every other dime +I think about her and couple things come to mind +thoughts like if she end up my baby mother fine +cos we only use a rubber like every other time +oooh, I bet she so embarrassed +I had to take her ass to Paris +give her the moments that she cherish +you know + +[Lil Wayne] +yep +she got it coming to her like an heiress +and anything she want I +wheel+ like +ferris+ +oops I meant ferris and in the coupe I tint very light +so them hating bitches can see me and you at every light +oooh, and I hope its one of them long lights +I mean I hope its one of them long nights +no wrong turns, aint no such things as a wrong right + +[Drake] +uh yeah +you make me feel so good +and every time we cut I swear it heals so good +its been over a year that shit is still so good +no adjusting for you, you know just what to do and all +yea, oh and I love it +see I'm trying to make it public +I think the glass slipper does fit + +[Lil Wayne] +and yesterday I told her she a muthafucker +and how her new haircut is so becoming of her +oh thats your girl, well Imma make a women of her +never do to another what we do one another +now thats a numbers for ya, and i'll give up my summers for ya +yeah I'll spend my winters and my springs on it +and put a ring on it, eyy + +[Chorus] + +[Drake] +uhh, just say yes not no +the club is overrated baby lets not go +lets stay home and burn a couple calories +fuck the house up and make the maid earn a salary +yeah I cook you dinner if you cook me breakfast +they say that nobodies perfect but you look perfected +I really love to be the one you took a step with +so trust me when I tell you it'd be worth the effort + +[Lil Wayne] +shes unbelievable like a purple leopard (?) +just give me the formula watch me work the method +hehe, Weezy F, I prefer the best shit +and babe you the fucking best +you deserve a trophy +you could be my four leaf clover +my clothes aren't tight nigga their cosy +and when she turn around they say Whoa like Joey +thats my baby +and I love it +yeah, Young Money + +[Chorus] +How did I end up right here with you +after all the things that I been through +its been one of those days +you tryin’ forget about +take a shot and let it out +let’s get right +now that I’m here baby... + +[Hook] +show me a good time +(oh yeah, oh yeah) +show me a good time +(oh yeah, oh yeah) +show me a good +show me a good +show me a good time +(oh yeah, oh yeah) + +[Verse 1] +I live for the nights that I can’t remember, +with the people that I won’t forget +spending all the money I just work my ass off +for the things that I won’t regret +I’ve been waiting way too long long long long +tellin’ everybody that I know we about to be on on on on +I ain’t tryin’ look like I lie to these niggas that I came up with +that’s my team, never would I let a woman come between +what we doing right now +this our dream, Wu Tang Clan niggas want that cream +I’m the Osirus of the shit right now +go to guy for the hits right now +whatever you wanna drink girl pick right now +if you can’t hold your liquor you better quit right now + +[Chorus] +[Hook] + +[Drake - Verse 2] +How ’bout you and all your morals in that outfit that you borrowed +make the most out of tonight and worry bout it all tomorrow +understand girl, we fam girl +can’t get me right and I do Wayne +Cash money young money pop champagne +Presidential suite girl Barrack Hussain +Tell me can we kick it like Ali Shaheed and Phife Dawg +people really hate when a backpack rapper get rich +and start livin’ that life dawg +feels like when you gettin’ to that paper hip hop hates ya +they would do it just like I do if they could +its in our nature +ahh, young and rich and out of control +Out in LA blowing clouds of that killer +I came up in the underground though +so I’ma spend another ten thousand for Dilla +call me over rated or creative or too jaded +because any way you put it bitch I made it, YUP + +[Chorus] +[Hook] + +Whoah! +A get your hands in the air, and get to clappin 'em +and like, back and forth because ah +this is.. what you thought it wasn't +It beez.. the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen +I be the F-R-O the double G *coughing in background* +And check out the man he goes by the name of er... + +[Verse One: Eminem] +Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady +I'm a M80, you Lil' like that Kim lady +I'm buzzin, Dirty Dozen, naughty rotten rhymer +Cursin at you players worse than Marty Schottenheimer +You wacker than the motherfucker you bit your style from +You ain't gonna sell two copies if you press a double album +Admit it, fuck it, while we coming out in the open +I'm doing acid, crack, smack, coke and smocking dope then +My name is Marshall Mathers, I'm an alcoholic (Hi Marshall) +I have a disease and they don't know what to call it +Better hide your wallet cause I'm coming up quick to strip your cash +Bought a ticket to your concert just to come and whip your ass +Bitch, I'm coming out swinging, so fast it'll make your eyes spin +You gettin knocked the fuck out like Mike Tyson +The +Proof+ is in the puddin, just ask the Deshaun Holton +I'll slit your motherfucking throat worse than Ron Goldman + +[Chorus:] +So when you see me on your block with two glocks +Screaming _Fuck the World_ like Tupac +I just don't give a fuck!! +Talking that shit behind my back, dirty mackin +telling your boys that I'm on crack +I just don't give a fuck!! +So put my tape back on the rack +Go run and tell your friends my shit is wack +I just don't give a fuck!! +But see me on the street and duck +Cause you gon' get stuck, stoned, and snuffed +Cause I just don't give a fuck!! + +[Verse Two: Eminem] +I'm Nicer than Pete, but I'm on a Search to crush a Miilkbone +I'm Everlast-ing, I melt Vanilla Ice like silicone +I'm ill enough to just straight up diss you for no reason +I'm colder than snow season when it's twenty below friezing +Flavor with no seasoning, this is the sneak preview +I'll diss your magazine and still won't get a weak review +I'll make your freak leave you, smell the Folgers crystals +This is a lyrical combat, gentlemen hold your pistols +But I form like Voltron and blast you with my shoulder missiles +Slim Shady, Eminem was the old initials (Bye-bye!) +Extortion, snorting, supporting abortion +Pathological liar, blowing shit out of proportion +The looniest, zaniest, spontaneous, sporadic +Impulsive thinker, compulsive drinker, addict +Half animal, half man +Dumping your dead body inside of a fucking trash can +With more holes than an Afghan + +[Chorus] + +[Verse Three: Eminem] +Somebody let me out this limousine (hey, let me out!) +I'm a caged demon, on stage screaming like Rage Against the Machine +I'm convinced I'm a fiend, shootin up while this record is spinning +Clinically brain dead, I don't need a second opinion +Fuck droppin the jewel, I'm flippin the sacred treasure +I'll bite your motherfucking style, just to make it fresher +I can't take the pressure, I'm sick of bitches +Sick of naggin bosses bitchin while I'm washing dishes +In school I never said much, too busy having a headrush +Doing too much rush had my face flushed like red blush +Then I went to Jim Beam, that's when my face grayed +Went to gym in eighth grade, raped the women's swim team +Don't take me for a joke I'm no comedian +Too many mental problems got me snorting coke and smocking weed again +I'm going up over the curb, driving on the median +Finally made it home, but I don't got the key to get in + +[Chorus] + +[Outro: Eminem] +Hey, fuck that! +Outsidaz.. +Pace One.. +Young Zee.. + +[Eminem] +Yeah boy, +better ring the alarm boy, +dem know its coming boy, + +[Verse 1] +Oh my God, f-cking Bomboclat +I’m hard as Kenard, the little boy who shot Omar in The Wire, +tie a whore up with barbed wire, nothing but a broad boy, +I’m the real deal, and char-broiler on the bonfire +and Bon Voyage bitch, I’m like Chef Boyar- +-dee in this bitch; send a bomb to my moms lawyer +Im a problem for ya, boy you think your Tom Sawyer, +til I pull you out the f-cking story book and stomp on ya, +f-cking fictitional characters and fariytales, +prepare yourself for Captain America on Ferris Wheels, +but it aint fiction its fact boy beware its real +them lyrics you wield equals zero to a hero’s shield +Mr fly by the seat of his pants parasail +or hit the trampoline bounce and grab a pair of stilts, +and I aint wearing zilch, zip, zero, nothing, no nada, +like your fa-da f-cking ya mada + +[Chorus] +Drop the bomb on em, +please don’t drop the bomb on me, +shady please, please dont drop the bomb on me, +drop the bomb on them, +i dont want no dog gone beef, +see aint no reason to sic the dogs on me, +Drop the bomb on em, +please don’t drop the bomb on me, +shady please, please dont drop the bomb on me, +Drop the bomb on em +I dont want no dog gone beef, +see aint no reason to set the dogs on me, + +[Verse 2] +Boy, Im the real McCoy, +you little boys can’t even fill voids, +party’s over kids, kill the noise, +here come the killjoys, +me and Dre steel alloys, +the rap crown royals, +that scalp cowboys +now how that sound for ya +yeah boy you know we about to put it down for ya, +so kick your shoes off, +before you have a sound voyage, +and siyanara see ya f-ckers tommorow, +get some R and R and marinate in some marinara, +and have a coke and a smile, dont make me open a jar, +whip ass on ya, thats the last straw your hoping to draw, +yeah you fresher than most boy, I’m just doper than all boy, +I’m that boy boy, them boys them no up to par +I just show up go up to the stage and blow up the spot, +there aint no boy who can do what I do boy Im a star, +boy, I told you boy, Im a Soldier boy, Im DeShaun, +Holten in this B-tch, Im the Proof boy your a fraud, +I destroy you boy, f-ck around and blow ya to Sod +oh my God boy, you didn’t go there, no you did not, +I got a whole story board for you, boy your da plot, +your gettin got whether you try to avoid it or not, +apology not accepted boy, Detroit is a rock, +we get to beefing, aint no telling at what point it will stop, +all I got to do is point to the spot, +when the bomb drops boy does it drop, +and when it does boy there’s a problem, + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 3] +Boy dont jinx yourself, +boy I’m Michael Spinks with the belt, +Stringer bell boy, my name rings bells for itself, +I’m sick as hell boy, +you better run and tell someone else, +Bringin hell boy, sing them telegrams and get dealt +and to that boy who done said it …, +who said he was better, +lyrics courtesy of killerhiphop.com +i bet he never seen Freddie in a Black and red little sweater, +back better than ever, +the chedder shredder the grater the beef grinder +I’ll settle vendettas a little later, +giving haters incubators, think ya made a mistake, +by saying Shady was ghost, I ain’t even close to the gate +you bout a foot in the grave, stay put and behave +Im bout to turn this f-cking place to Beirut in a day +so hey wouldn’t you say Im the sh-t, +couldn’t agree with you more if you were to say my f-cking sh-t doesn’t stink, +shady f-cking aftermath boy the ship doesn’t sink it just floats int he f-cking water +til we fill up the tank, + +[Chorus] +[End] + +Uh + +I like a long haired thick red bone , open up her legs then filet mignone that pussy. +Imma get in and on that pussy,If she let me In ima own that pussy. +Gow`n throw it back and bust it open like posed to,Girl I got that dope dinck Now come here let me dope you. +You gon`be a dope fiend, your friends should call you dopey,tellem keep my name out they mouth of they dont know me. +But you cant come and tunecha I'll fuck the whole group baby im a groupie,my sex game is stupid, my head is the dumbest i promise I should be hookes on phonics. +But anyway I think your bionic And I dont think your beautiful I think your beyond It... +And I just want to get behind It and watch toy.. +Back It up and dump It back +Back It up and dump It back + +::::::chorus:::::: + +Cause we like her +And we like her too +And we like her +And we like het too +And we like her +And we like her too +And we like her +And she like us too +I wish i could fuck every girl In the word >>> 3x + +She be jumping up and down tryna fit that ass in. +Took her half and hour just to get that belt to fasten. +All they want to talk about is partyánd the fashion . +Every single night iI have a dream that I am smashen them all....... +Young Money man this shit so timeless. +And i'm un he mood to get faded so please bring your finest. +And what are all your names again we drumk remind us. +Are any of yall into to girls like I am lets be honest. +She wants, me she wants me cause I got It all shawty tell what you dont see. +I will fuck with all of yall all of yall are beautiful. +I just cabt pick one so you can never say Im choosy hoes... +And Wayne says : PUSSY PUSSY PUSSY +And weed and alcohol seems to satisfy us all damn. +So every time I think of staing with her, she brings this frien arround and make a nigger reconsider... + +::::chorus:::: + +I aint being disrepectful baby Im just being MILLZZ. +And I dont know how fake feels so I gotta keep It real. +I just wanna fuck every girl in the wold,every model every singer every actress every diva. +Every house of diddy chick every college girl every skeezer. +Stripper and every desprate housewife that esamble eva. +My role model was wilt so married woman or milf. +It dont matter who you Is miss,You can get the busineszz haha. + +These hoes is gods gift like Christmas. +I like em caramel skin long hair thick ass. +And I swear I'm feeling all yall Im so scrolling down my call log And Ima call all yall. +My butter pecan Puerto Rican. +She screaming out papi every time a nigga deep In. +And Im about to get my Bill Clinton on. +And Hilary can ride em too boy I gets my pimping on. + +;;;CHORUS:::: + +Sanaa Lathan +Meagan Good +Angelina Jolie +D Woods +For free suits Id give Paris Hilton All-Nightters In about 3 years holla at me miley syrus. +I dont discrimanate, No not at all Kit Kat a midget if that ass soft I break het off. +Mack mizzo baby.. cause he are Mack Mizzo baby... +And I wish I COULD FUCK EVERY GIRL IN THE WORLD >>>>4x + +Young Mula babyyyy$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$ +I exchange V cards with the retards and get behind the Christian like Dior cause he are... + +[Drake] +I said tell me whats really going on +Drizzy back up in this thing Im ready, whats happenin? +Gone for surgery but now Im back again +Im bout my paper like a muhfuckin scratch and win +World Series attitude, champagne bottle life +Nothin ever changes so tonight is like tomorrow night +I will have a model wife your bitch is as hot as ice +Every time you see me I look like I hit the lotto twice +(Drake you got em right?) Yeah I got em Bun +I love myself because I swear their life is just not as fun +Neks got the weed, Hush got a gun +CJ got my credit cards and a lot of ones +yeah, Im in the city of the purple sprite +someone tell Maliah Im on fire she should work tonight +call up King of Diamonds and tell China itd be worth the flight +Ill be at my table stacking dollars to the perfect height +Work somethin twerk somethin basis +She just tryna make it so she right here gettin naked +I dont judge her, I dont judge her but I could never love her +Cause to her Im just a rapper and soon shell have met another +Thats why me and Lil Jazz bout to spaz can you keep up? +Im just feeling sorry for whoever gotta sweep up +Yeah, bills everywhere, trill everything +and D.R.A.K.E. just stand for Do Right And Kill Everything +I love Nicki Minaj, I told her Id admit it +I hope one day we get married just to say we fuckin did it +And girl Im fuckin serious Im with it if you with it +Cause your verses turn me on and your pants are mighty fitted +Uh, damn, I think you caught me in a moment +Like I catch em stealing flows cause I swear I never loaned it +And life aint a rehearsal, the cameras always rollin +So come and get a portion of this money that we be blowin + +[Hook] +Cause its on, yeah girl its on +You know what it is when I finally make it home +I just hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone +Yeah I hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone +And you just tell me what you down for, anything you down for +I know things have changed, know I used to be around more +But you should miss me a little when Im gone +Yeah I hope that you miss me a little when Im gone + +[Lil Wayne] +Oooh sh-t, muthafucka Goddamn +kickin bitches out the condo like Pam +Gettin money everyday Ima ground hog +Bout to scoop your girl up like a ground ball +I walk light so I dont piss the ground off +man I swear my bitches do it til they suck the brown off +Ugh, thats nasty +Yes I am Weezy but I aint asthmatic +They buyin cologne, honey I put on +Make em run and tell their friends like a marathon +Voice baritone, haters carry on +Beat the pussy up, call me Larry Holmes +Young Moneys Jerry Sloan, I turn every stone +when she masturbates to me, thats how she learn every song +To the women I condone, better write me when Im gone +no Im not that thuggish not that ruggish but I do pack bone +Uhh, Im a love machine, and I wont work for nobody but you +Its only me and her cause the Bugatti a Coupe +Its blood gang slob, but Im prolly wit Snoop +I aint lyin I shoot, you dont need science for proof +Turn you to a vegetable like you lyin in soup +And when Im in the booth, bitch the lion is loose +Man I got so many styles, I am a group +Damn, Ill be gone til November +But fuck it I aint trippin, I know Drizzy gon kill em +Im stickin to the script like lint on denim +Momma say if the rules aint bent dont bend em +Real nigga talking, shut the fuck up hoe +Gotta do it one time for Haiti, what up Zoe +Weezy F Baby and the F is for front door +Cause thats where I brang it, Soo Woo if you bangin mothafucka + +[Hook] +Yeah girl its on +You know what it is when I finally make it home +I just hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone +Yeah I hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone +And you just tell me what you down for, anything you down for +I know things have changed, know I used to be around more +But you should miss me a little when Im gone +Yeah I hope that you miss me a little when Im gone + +Ohh ohhh +Oh(yea) oh(yea) oh(yea) +Ohh ohhh +Ohhh +Oh(yea) oh(yea) oh(yea) +Ohh ohh +Oohh +Oh(yea) oh(yea) oh(yea) oh(yea)oh(yea) +Ohh +Woahh +There is no escaping (yo)(yooo) +There's no place to hide(yooo)(yooo) +Yes please someone save me(yo)(yooo) +But they don't pave no mind( yooo) (yooo) +(Good night) +Good bye + +(Verse 1) +Your walkin down a horror corridor +It's almost 4 in the mornin +And your in a +Nightmare +It's HORRIBLE +Right there's the coroner +Waitin for you +To turn the corner +So he can corner ya +Your a goner +He's ona ya +Out the corner of his cornea +He just saw you run +All you want is to rest +Cause you can't run anymore +Your done +All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience +While everybody +Is watchin in the party applauding it +Here I sit while I'm caught up in deep thought again +Contemplading my next plot again +Swallowin the Klonopin +While I'm noddin +In and out on the autumn and +If the ramada inn +Holdin onto the pill bottle then +Lick my finger and swirl it round the bottom +And make sure I got all of it +Wake up naked at mcdonalds +With +Blood all over me +Dead bodies +Behind the counter +SHIT +Guess I must of just blacked out again +NOT AGAIN + +(Chorus) +It's 3 a.m in the mornin +Put my key in the door and +Bodies layin all of the floor and +I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em +Killed em + +I said +It's 3 am in the mornin +Put my key in the door and +Bodies layin all of the floor and +I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em +Killed em + +(Verse 2) +Sitting nude in my living room +It's almost noon +I wonder what's on the tube +Maybe they'll show some boobs +Surfing every channel +Until I find hannah montana +Then I reach for the aloe and lanalin +Bust all over the wall panel and dismantlin +Every candle on top of the fire place +Mantalin +Grab my flannel and my bandana then +Kiss the naked manakin man again +You can see him standin in my +Front window +If you look in +I'm just a hooligan +Who's use to usin hallicinogens +Causin illusions again +Brain contusions again +Cutting and bruising the skin +Raise the scissors and pins +Jesus when does it end +Phases that I go through +Dazed and I'm so confused +Days that I don't know who +Gave these molecules too +Me +What am I gone do +Had the prodical son +The diabolical one +Very methodical +I slaughtered them + +(Chorus) +It's 3 a.m in the mornin +Put my key in the door and +Bodies layin all of the floor and +I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em +Killed em + +I said +It's 3 am in the mornin +Put my key in the door and +Bodies layin all of the floor and +I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em +Killed em + +(Verse 3) +She puts the lotion in the bucket +He puts the lotion on the skin +Or else it gets the hose again +She puts the lotion in the bucket +He puts the lotion on the skin +Or else it gets the hose again + +I duck and I slash slice and gash +Last night was a blast +I can't quite remember when I +Had that much fun +Off a half pint of the jack +My last vic and a half +A flashlight +Up kim kardashians ass + +I remember the first time +I dismembered a family member +December I think it was +I was having drinks with my cuz +And I wrapped him +In christmas lights +Pushed him into the stinkin tub +Cut him up into pieces +Then just when I went to drink his +Blood +I thought I outta drink this bath water +That outta be fun +That's when my days of serial murder man slaughter begun +The sight of blood excites me +That might be an artery son +Your blood curdling screams +Just don't seem to bother me none +It's 3 am +And here I come +So you should probably run +A secret passage way around here +Man there's got to be one +Oh no there's probably none +He can scream all that he wants +Top of his lungs +It aint no stoppin me from choppin him up(up) + +(Chorus) +Cause it's 3 a.m in the mornin +Put my key in the door and +Bodies layin all of the floor and +I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em +Killed em + +I said +It's 3 am in the mornin +Put my key in the door and +Bodies layin all of the floor and +I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em +Killed em + +Yooo (yoooo) +A yoooo (a yoooo) +Yooo (yoooo) +A yoooo (a yoooo) +Yooo (yoooo) +A yoooo (a yoooo) +Yooo (yoooo) +A yoooo ( a yoooo) + +[Drake] +This is really one of my dumbest flows ever +I havn’t slept in days +And me and my latest girl agreed to go our seperate ways +So i’m single... +Thinking about what we had and missing you +But I aint santa, I got something for these bad b*tches too +I mean paprazzi on me trying not to get caught out +They always seem to catch me with the woman that I brought out +Baby don’t hold on too long cause that’s how them stories start out +And all the girls that played me eat your muthaf*ckin heart out, its drizzy +Always gone but never hard to find +And since you can’t escape me do I ever cross your mind +Because all this sh*t is new to me, i’m learning to behave +And still spending every dollar they encourage me to save +But I’m good +I know that n*ggas would kill for this lifestyle +I’m looking forward to the memories of right now +Never forgettin from where I came +And no matter where I’m headed +I promise to stay the same + +[Young Jeezy] +I’m just riding round the city with my hood on and my windows down +Ask your girl I’m the realest n*gga she been around +I pull up in something new and park it by the haters +And when you get to talking bout the greatest + +[Chorus] +(I just really hope that) +You'll think of me +(I just really hope that) +You'll think of me +(I just really hope that) +You'll think of me + +(I'm doin my thing 3x) +I'm tryna be unforgettable... + +[Young Jeezy] +This just might be my realest flow ever +When I say fo' life yall say fo'ever +Its hard but it's fair I told that girl life hurts +The closest your gon get to this is a Pac t-shirt +The names young baby you know I live that thug life +The good die young so I’m gon need a thug wife +Yeah, I’m talking his and her firearms +Know our jewelry probably louder than a car alarm +Yeah, I remember I used to have to sneak the car +Now my insides looking like a snickers bar +Yeah, I’m talking caramel leathers +Damn right, so fly in these feathers +(?) so whats the deali young done everything in the A but f*ck chillin +So welcome to my life no two days the same +Like for yall to meet the love of my life her names the game + +[Young Jeezy] +I’m just riding round the city with my hood on and my windows down +Ask your girl I’m the realest n*gga she been around +I pull up in something new and park it by the haters +And when you get to talking bout the greatest + +[Chorus] +(I just really hope that) +You'll think of me +(I just really hope that) +You'll think of me +(I just really hope that) +You'll think of me +(I'm doin my thing 3x) +I'm tryna be unforgettable... + +It's over, yeah it's over yeah, I'm leaving, I'm gone +I can't stay here no more and I can't sleep on the floor +Man, I'm leaving, I'm leaving, you know I got my reasons +Yeah I'm leaving, yeah I'm leaving, yeah I'm leaving, I'm gone +I'm leaving, I'm gone +I had to knock down the wall +Yeah I swear to god that I'm gone +I'm leaving, I'm leaving +No looking back when I'm gone +No looking back when I'm gone +No more (x16) + +It's over, yeah it over, yeah I'm leaving, I'm gone +I've been doing this wrong, I've been here for too long +Yeah I'm leaving, I'm leaving, you know I got my reasons +Yeah I'm leaving, I'm leaving, I'm leaving, I'm gone +I don't wanna miss the boat, I don't wanna sit in coach +I don't wanna sit at home, I gotta get where I'm going +I'm afraid I'mma die before I get where I'm going +I know I'mma be alone +I know I'm out on my own +I just gotta hit the road +I just gotta know the road +I just gotta hit a road +I just gotta know the road +I just gotta know the road + +Something is said, don't say that again +I just been out and bad from way back when +I can't be out here on no laid back shit +I can't be out here on no laid back shit +You got something to say, then say that thing +I just been out and bad from way back when +I gotta get on the road, I gotta get on the road +I ain't looking back no more, no, no, no +No more (x14) + +I gotta go out and get, want you to know what I did +Want you to know how it went +That's why I keep telling you over and over again +Just let me go +Just let me go, let me bring it home to you +Just let me go, let me bring it home to you +Now and forever, I'll bring it home to you +Just let me go, let me bring it home +Let me go, let me bring it home to you +Let me go, let me bring it home to you +Let me go, let me bring it home +Now and forever, I'll bring it home to you +Let me go, let me bring it home to you +Let me go, let bring bring it home to you +Now and forever, I'll bring it home +Now and forever, I'll bring it home + +{just pull the plug!} +People say that i'm a bad influence +I say the world's already fucked, i'm just addin to it +They say i'm suicidal +Teenagers' newest idol +C'mon do as i do +Go ahead get mad and do it +(repeat all 2x) + +[eminem] +Hand me an 8 +Beam me up and land me in space +I'ma sit on top of the world {i'm here} +And shit on brandy and mase +I'm more than ill +Scarier than a white journalist in a room with lauryn hill {ahhh} +Human horror film +But with a lot funnier plot +And people goin' feel me cuz i'ma still be +The mad rapper whether i got money or not {yup} +As long as i'm on pills, and i got plenty of pot +I'll be in a canoe paddlin' makin' fun of your yacht +But i would like an award +For the best rapper to get one mic in the source +And a wardrobe i can afford +Otherwise i might get sent up back-strike in a ford +And you wonder what the fuck i need more vicadive +Everybody's pissin' me off; even a no limit tank looks like +A middle finger sideways flippin' me off +No shit i'm a grave danger to my health +Why else would i kill you and jump in a grave and bury myself + +{just pull the plug!} +People say that i'm a bad influence +I say the world's already fucked, i'm just addin' to it +They say i'm suicidal +Teenagers' newest idol +C'mon do as i do +Go ahead get mad and do it +{just let it go!} +(repeat all 2x) + +[eminem] +I'm the illest rapper to hold the cordless, patrolling corners +Looking for hookers to punch in the mouth with a roll of quarters +I'm meaner in action than rosco beating james tar senior +Across the back with vacuum cleaner attachments {ouch ouch} +I grew up in the wild hood, as a hazardous youth +With a fucked up childhood, that i used as an excuse +And ain't shit changed, i kept the same mindstate +Since the third time that i failed 9th grade +You probably think that i'm a negative person +Don't be so sure of it +I don't promote violence, i just encourage it {c'mon} +I laugh at the sight of death +As i fall down a cement flight of steps (ahhhh) +And land inside a bed of spider webs +So throw caution to the wind, you and a friend +Can jump off of a bridge and if you live, do it again +Shit, why not? blow your brain out +I'm blowing mine out +Fuck it, you only live once you might as well die now + +{just let it go} +People say that i'm a bad influence +I say the world's already fucked, i'm just addin' to it +They say i'm suicidal +Teenagers' newest idol +C'mon do as i do +Go ahead get mad and do it +{just pull the plug!} +(repeat all 2x) + +[eminem] +My basic disk will make you take a razor into your wrist +Make you satanistic +Make you take the pistol to your face +And place the clip and cock it back +And let it go until your brains +Are rippin' out your skull so bad +And sew you back and be a waste of stitches +I'm not a "role model," i don't wanna babysit kids +I got one little girl, and hailey jade is shady's business +And shady's just an alias i made to make you pissed off +Where the fuck were you when gil was payin me to dishwash +I make a couple statements and now look how crazy shit got +You may be gettin' a bigger attitude than maybe kim's got +And the shit's almost got the same fate that grady's bitch got +I know that "just the two of us" would make you hate me this much +And just the two of us +That ain't got shit to do with us and our personal life +It's just words on a mic. +So you can call me a punk, a pervert or a show business pig +But the funny shit is that i still go with the bitch + +{just let it go} +People say that i'm a bad influence +I say the world's already fucked, i'm just addin' to it +They say i'm suicidal +Teenagers' newest idol +C'mon do as i do +Go ahead get mad and do it +{just pull the plug!} +(repeat all 2x) + +[Hook] +I just love when I'm with you, yeah, this shit is on ten +We used to be friends, girl, and even back then +You would look at me with no hesitation and you'd tell me baby, it's yours +Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours +Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody and that +What made me think about the game, girl +And how I switched it up with a new thang +Young nigga came through on his Wu-Tang +And nowadays when I ask about who got it, they say it's yours +Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours +Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours +It's yours, it's yours, it's yours that's for sure, that's for sure +It's yours, it's yours, it's yours that's for sure, that's for sure + +[Bridge] +How you feel about coming home with a nigga for the night? +If you nervous, hit the lights, I know we only fuckin' out of spite +Cause your man don't do you right, do you right, I could fuck you so good +Then I hit you with the 9am in Dallas who you like, baby, who you like? + +[Verse 1] +Machine gun raps for all my niggas in the back +Stadium packed, just glad to see the city on the map +I just gave the city life, it ain't about who did it first +It's 'bout who did it right, niggas lookin' like "Preach" +Open cases on me for a half a million each +I find peace knowin' that it's harder in the streets, I know +Luckily I didn't have to grow there +I would only go there cause niggas that I know there +I don't know what's gettin' into me +I just like the rush when you see your enemy somewhere in the club +And you realize he just not in a position to reciprocate your energy +You ain't ever worried cause he's not who he pretends to be +People like Mazin who was a best friend to me +Start to become a distant memory +Things change in that life and this life started lackin' synergy +And fuckin' with me mentally, I think it’s meant to be +Paranoid, always rollin' with my mothafuckin' boys +But you gotta understand when it's yours +They don't really leave your ass with a mothafuckin' choice, man + +[Hook] + +( Verse1 ) +As i fall deeper into a manic state +Im a prime canidate for the gene to recieve the drug addict traits +Blood pressure climbs at a dramatic rate +I seem to gravitate to the bottle of night quil then i salivate +Start off with the night quil like i think i'll just have a taste +Couple sips of that then i gradually graduate +Too a harder perscription drug called valium like ya that's great +I go to take just one and i end up like having eight +Now i need something in my stomach cuz i haven't ate +Maybe i'll grab a plate of nachos and i'll have a steak +And you'd think with all i have at stake +Look at my daughters face.... +Mommy somethings is wrong with dad i think +He's acting weird again he's really begining to scare me +Wont shave his beard again and he pretends he doesn't hear me +And all he does is eat dorritos and cheetos +And he just fell asleep in his car eating three musketeers in the rear seat + +( Hook ) +Sometimes i feel so alone, +I just dont know ,feels like i been down this road before, +So lonely and cold, It's like something takes over me, +Soon as i go home and close the door, +kinda feels like deja vu, I wanna get away from this place i do, +But i cant and i wont say i tried but i know thats a lie cuz i dont +and why i just dont know..... + + +( Verse2 ) +Maybe just a nice cold brew what's a beer +Thats the devil in my ear i been sober a fuckin year +And that fucker still talks to me he is all i can fuckin hear +Marshall come on we'll watch the game it's the cowboys and buccaneers +And maybe if i just drink half i'll be halfed buzzed for half of the time +Who's that mastermind behind that little line +With that kind of rational man i got half a mind +Too have another half of glass of wine sound acinine +Ya i know +But i never had no problem with alcohol +Ouch look out for the wall aim for the couch im about to fall +I missed the couch and down i go looking like a bouncing ball +Shit must have knocked me out cuz i aint feel the ground at all +Wow what the fuck happend last night where am i +Man fuck am i hungover and god damn i got a head ache +Shit half a vicodin why cant i ? +" All systems ready for take off please stand by " + +( Hook ) +Sometimes i feel so alone, +I just dont know ,feels like i been down this road before, +So lonely and cold, It's like something takes over me, +Soon as i go home and close the door, +kinda feels like deja vu, I wanna get away from this place i do, +But i cant and i wont say i tried but i know thats a lie cuz i dont +and why i just dont know..... + + + +( Verse3 ) +So i take a vicodin splash it hits my stomach and ahh +A couple weeks go by it aint even like im getting high +now i need it just not to feel sick ya im getting by +Wouldn't even be taking this shit if deshaun didn't die +Oh ya theres an excuse you lose proof so you use +There's new rules it's cool if it's helpin you to get through +It's twelve noon aint no harm in self inducing a snooze +What else is new fuck it what would elvis do in your shoes +now here i am 3 months later full blown relapse +Just get high untill the kids get home from two homes relax +And since im convinced that im in-somniac +I need these pills to be able to sleep so i take 3 naps +Just to be able to function throughout the day lets see +That's an ambian each nap how many valium 3 +And that will average out to about one good hours sleep +Ok so now you see the reason how come he +Has taken 4 years just too put out an album b +See me and you we almost had the same outcome he +Cuz that christmas you know the nomonia thing +It was bolognya was it the methadone ya think +Or the hydrocodone you hide inside your pornos +your vcr tape cases with you ambian cr great places to hide aint it +So you can lie to hailie im going beddy bye whitney baby good night elaina +Go in the room and shut the bedroom door and wake up in ambulance +They said they found me on the bathroom floor + + +( Hook ) +Sometimes i feel so alone, +I just dont know ,feels like i been down this road before, +So lonely and cold, It's like something takes over me, +Soon as i go home and close the door, +kinda feels like deja vu, I wanna get away from this place i do, +But i cant and i wont say i tried but i know thats a lie cuz i dont +and why i just dont know..... + +Yo, I can't sing it.... + +I feel like singin'.... + +I wanna fuckin' sing... + +Cuz I'm happy.. +Yeah......I'm happy + +Ha Ha, I got my baby back... + +Yo, check it out + +[Verse 1 - Sung] +Some days I sit, starin' out the window +Watchin' this world pass me by +Sometimes I think theres nothin' to live for +I almost break down and cry + +Somtimes I think I'm crazy +I'm crazy, oh so crazy +Why am I here, am I just wasting my time? + +But then I see my baby +Suddenly I'm not crazy +It all makes sense when I look into her eyes + +[Chorus] +Somtimes it feels like the world's on my shoulders +Everyone's leanin' on me +Cuz sometimes it feels like the world's almost over +But then she comes back to me + +[Verse 2 - Sung] +My baby girl [Hailie laughs] keeps gettin' older +I watch her grow up with pride +People make jokes, cuz they don't understand me +They just don't see my real side + +I act like shit don't phase me, +Inside it drives me crazy +My insecurities could eat me alive + +But then I see my baby +Suddenly I'm not crazy +It all makes sense when I look into her eyes + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 3 - Rapped] +Man, if I could sing, I'd keep singing this song to my daughter +If I could hit the notes, I'd blow something as long as my father +To show her how I feel about her, how proud I am that I got her +God, I'm a daddy, I'm so glad that her mum didn't abort +Now you probly get this picture from my public persona +That I'm a pistol-packing drug-addict who bags on his momma, +But I wanna just take this time out to be perfectly honest +Cuz there's a lot of shit I keep bottled that hurts deep inside o' my soul, +And just know that I grow colder the older I grow +This boulder on my shoulder gets heavy and harder to hold +And this load is like the weight of the world +And I think my neck is breaking should I just give up, +Or try to live up to these expectations? +Now look, I love my daughter more than life in itself, +But I got a wife that's determined to make my life livin'hell +But I handle it well, given the circumstances I'm dealt +So many chances, man, it's too bad, coulda had someone else +But the years that I've wasted are nothing to the tears that I've tasted +So here's what I'm facin': +3 felonies, 6 years of probation +I've went to jail for this woman, I've been to bat for this woman +I've taken bats to peoples backs, bent over backwards for this woman +Man, I shoulda seen it comin', why'd I stick my penis up in? +Woulda ripped the pre-nup up if I'd seen what she was fuckin' +But fuck it, it's over, there's no more reason to cry no more +I got my baby, baby the only lady that I adore, Hailie +So sayonara, try tomorra, nice to know ya +My baby's travelled back to the arms of her rightful owner +And suddenly it seems that my shoulder blades have just shifted +It's like the greatest gift you can get +The weight has been lifted + +Now it don't feel like the world's on my shoulders +Everyone's leanin' on me +Cuz my baby know's that her daddy's a soldier +Nothin' can take her from me +Category: Music + +That's the shit I'm talking about though +Like you changed up +You don't even fucking link nobody no more +You just dash me away like a cyattie +Yo, you cheesed me dog + +Always felt like my vision been bigger than the bigger picture +Crazy how you gotta wait until it’s dark out +To see who really with you +Crazy how even when it miss ya +Shit’ll come back around and get ya +Crazy like all my niggas +Crazy like all my niggas +Remember I deleted all my other girls numbers out the phone for you? +Remember when you had to take the BAR exam +I drove in the snow for you +You probably don’t remember half the shit a nigga did for you + +Ya, you ain’t really fuck with me way back then girl +How bout now? +Cause I’m up right now and you suck right now +Aw, you thought you had it all figured out back then girl +How bout now? +Cause I’m up right now and you suck right now +You thought the little effort that you put in was enough girl +How bout now? +Girl how bout now? +How bout now girl? +What about now girl? +How bout now? + +Always been daddy’s little angel +I bought your dad a bunch of shit for Christmas +He ain’t even say thank you +I had no money +Left from back when I was focused on the music +I used to always try and burn you CDs of my new shit +You be like “who’s this?” +I be like “me, girl.” +You be like “oh word, true shit?” +Then ask if we could listen to Ludacris +And car rides made me feel like I was losing it +Yeah, made me feel I have it like that +Like I was average like that +Started drinking way more than I used to +People form habits like that, girl +Yeah, man enough to tell you I was hurt that year +I’m not even Christian I still went to church that year +Guess, I just had to pretend that year +I ain’t even see my friends that year +Places that I should’ve been + +You ain’t really fuck with me way back then +But how bout now? +Cause I’m up right now and you suck right now +Aw, you thought you had it all figured out back then girl +How bout now? +Cause I’m up right now and you suck right now +You thought the little effort that you put in was enough girl +How bout now? +Girl how bout now? +How bout now girl? +What about now girl? +How bout now? + +Why do I feel so alone? +Like everybody passing through the studio , +Is in character as if we acting out a movie role , +Talking bullshit as if it was for you to know, +And I don't have the heart to give these, +Bitch ass niggas the cue to go, +So they stick around kicking out feedback, +And I entertain it as if I need that, +I had a talk with my uncle and he agreed that, +My privacy about the only thing I need back but, +It's hard to think of them polite flows, +Mr. Fano Poloto suits are your night clothes, +And Jordan sweat suits are your flight clothes, +And you still make it even when they say your flight closed, +Eyes hurting from the camera phone light shows, +Life was so full, +Now this shit just being lipo'd, +Always said I'd say it all on the right track, +But in this game you only lose when you fight back, +Black diamond bracelets, +Showing you the basics, +I can't live and hold the camera, +Someone gotta tape this, +I make hits unlike a bitch, +That's married I ain't miss, +24 hours from greatness, +I'm that close, +Don't ever forget the moment, +You began to doubt, +Transitioning from fitting in to standing out, +Los Angeles Cabanas or Atlanta South, +Watchin' whole show, +Embarrassed to pull my camera out, +And my mother embarrassed, +To pull my Phantom out, +So I park about 5 houses down, +She say I shouldn't have it until I have the crown, +But I don't wanna feel the need to wear disguises around, +So she wonder where my mind is accounts in the minus, +But yet I'm rolling round the fuckin' city like your highness, +Got niggas reactin' without a sinus, +'Cause what I'm working with is timeless, +And promoters try to get me out to they club, +They say I have fun but I can't imagine how, +'Cause I just seen my ex-girl, +Standing with my next girl, +Standing with the girl that I'm fuckin' right now, +And shit could get weird unless they all down, +And so I stay clear. + +We from a small town, +Everybody talks and everybody listen, +But somehow the truth just always comes up missing, +I've always been something that these labels can't buy, +Especially if they tryin' to take a peice of my sou,l +And Sylvia be tellin' Tez "Damn Drake fly" +And he just be like "Silly mother fucker I know" +That was your bad, +How could you pass up on 'em? +He just take them records, +And he gas up on 'em, +Wayne will prolly put a million cash up on 'em, +Surprised no one ever put your ass up on 'em, +Oh they did Po, +At least they tried to, +And that's what happens, +When you spitting what's inside you, +But slip up and shoot the wrong fucking video, +And they think they can market you, +However they decide to nahh, +But Forty told me to do me, +And don't listen to anybody that knew me, +'Cause to have known me would, +Mean that there's a new me, +And if you think I changed in the slightest, +Could of fooled me, +Boy in my city I'm da 2-3, +Drug dealers live vicariously through me, +I quit school and it's not because I'm lazy, +I'm just not the social type, + +And campus life is crazy understand, +I could get money with my eyes closed, +Lost some of my hottest verses down in Cabo, +So if you find a Blackberry with the side scroll, +Sell that mothafucka to any rapper that I know, +'Cause they need it much more than I ever will, +I got new shit, + +I'm gettin' better still, +Little niggas put my name in they verses, +'Cause they girlfriend put my ass on a pedestal, +Future said 'cause this 'Ye shit you better kill, +And I think this got this "Making of a Legend" feel, +Problem with these other niggas they, +Ain't never real, +Yea ... that's all I can say. + +I’m more than just an option +Hey, Hey, Hey +refuse to be forgotten +Hey, Hey, Hey +I took a chance with my heart +Hey, Hey, Hey +And I feel it taking over + +[Chorus] +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I bet if i give all my love then +nothing's gonna tear us apart + +I’m more than just a number +Hey, Hey, Hey +I doubt you’ll find another +Hey, Hey, Hey +so every single summer +Hey, Hey, Hey +I'll be the one that you remember +[Chorus] + +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I bet if i give all my love then +nothing's gonna tear us apart + +It’s more than just a mission +Hey, Hey, Hey +you hear but you don’t listen +Hey, Hey, Hey +You better pay attention +Hey, Hey, Hey +and get what you been missing + +[Chorus] +too many times I’ve been wrong +I guess being right takes too long +I’m done waiting, there’s nothing left to do +but give all I have to you and +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I bet if i give all my love then +nothing's gonna tear us apart + +I bet if i give all my love then +nothing's gonna tear us apart + +Drake] +Gotta do what I gotta do + +[Verse 1: Drake] +All my exes live in Texas like I'm George Strait +Or they go to Georgia State where +Tuition is handled by some random nigga that live in Atlanta +That she only see when she feels obligated +Admitted it to me the first time we dated +But she was no angel, and we never waited +I took her for sushi, she wanted to fuck +So we took it to go, told them don't even plate it +And we never talk too much after I blew up +Just only "hello" or "happy belated" +And I think I text her and told her I made it +And that's when she text me and told me she prayed it +And that's when I text her and told her I love her +Then right after texting, I told her I'm faded +She asked +What have I learned since getting richer +I learned working with the negatives could make for better pictures +I learned Hennessy and enemies is one hell of a mixture +Even though it's fucked up, girl, I'm still fucking wit' ya +Damn, is it the fall +Time for me to revisit the past +It's women to call +There's albums to drop, there's liquor involved +There's stories to tell, we been through it all +Interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck up out my dressing room, confusing me with questions like + +[Hook: Lil Wayne] +Do you love this shit? +Are you high right now? +Do you ever get nervous? +Are you single? +I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? +You getting money? You think them niggas you with is with you? +And I say + +(And I say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin' right +Fuckin' right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin' right +Fuckin' right, alright + +[Verse 2: Lil Wayne] +So much for being optimistic +They say love is in the air, so I +Hold my breath until my face turn purple, keep a few bad bitches in my circle +My nuts hang like ain't no curfew, bitch, if you wave, then I will surf you +I flew jet, she flew commercial but we still met later that night +After my session, she came over, I was aggressive and she was sober +I gave her pills, she started confessing and started undressing and ask me to hold her +And so I did, but that was last month and now she's texting me asking for closure +Damn, she say this shit gon' catch up to me, I keep tissue paper +We eat each other whenever we at the dinner table +She say she hate that she love me and she wish I was average +Shit, sometimes I wish the same and I wish she wasn't married +Promises, I hope I never break 'em +Met a female dragon, had a fire conversation +But, interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck up out my bedroom confusing me with questions like + +[Hook] + +10 Bands, 50 bands, 100 bands, fuck it, man +Let's just not even discuss it, man +OMG, niggas sleep, I ain't trippin', I'mma let 'em sleep +I ain't trippin', let 'em rest in peace + +I can tell ya how it happened +I can tell ya 'bout them safe house nights out in Calabasas +I can tell you not a rapper +Tryna sell this story, I don't even open up the package +Who you with? What you claim? +I was payin' mama's rent when was I turning 17 +Soda dirty like Diana never clean +My ex asked me, "Where you movin'?" I said, "On to better things" + +I been in the crib with the phones off +I been at the house taking no calls +I done hit the stride got my shit goin' +In the six cooking with the wrist motion +Drapes closed, I don't know what time it is +I'm still awake, I gotta shine this year +I could never ever let the streets down +Haven't left the condo for a week now + +I've been on a mission, haven't left the condo +This that OVO, that SZN, this that new Toronto +I get boxes of free Jordan like I play for North Carolina +How much I make off the deal, how the fuck should I know? +All my watches always timeless, you can keep the diamonds +Treatin' Diamonds of Atlanta like it's King of Diamonds +Take a flick, I look like Meechy, look like Bleu DaVinci +I treat V Live like it's 07 in Magic City +Man, I told my city I'd be gone till November then November came +Then I came, right back on my worst behav' +6 God, put both hands together, that's amazin' grace +6 God, selfish with the love, I need all the praise (woo) +They got me feelin' like the one again (woo) +They got me feelin' like the one again +Yeah, shout goes out to Nike, checks all over me +I need a FuelBand just to see how long the run has been + +I been in the crib with the phones off +I been at the house takin' no calls +I done hit the stride, got my shit going +In the 6 cookin' with the wri-wri-wri-wri + +All aboard, okay, next stop, my basement… ha ha +I'll meet you down there + +There once was a saying that I used to say +Back in the day when I met Dre +I used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend proof +That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof +He said what If you went platinum, I'd just laugh at him +That's not happening, that I can't fathom +Eighty something million records worldwide later, +I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator + +Haters getting mad, they done had enough of shady +You slay me, nothing you say matters enough to touche me +Rappers try to play me, they use Hailie as a ukulele +Woopsa that a fucking daisy +That's a no-no who even she knows dada's fucking crazy +Fucking animal, cookoo, bananas, fucking A B +Maybe it's because I never had a mother raise me +Fuck around and throw a baby at another baby +You may think it's cause of the way that I was brought up +But it's all caught up to me now, karma's in the waters +Every line I ever said has got me in a corner +You might think it doesn't creep upon ya, but it all does +You wouldn't listen man, I tried to warn ya when you started +Now your brain's all haunted cause of all the shit you thought of +Chainsaw slaughters turn your daughters into sawdust +I never thought it'd come to this, I ought to just be honest but + +There once was a saying that I used to say +Back in the day when I met Dre +I used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend proof +That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof +He said what If you went platinum, I'd just laugh at him +That's not happening, that I can't fathom +Eighty something million records worldwide later, +I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator + +Sorry Lance, Mr. Lambert, and Aiken ain't gonna make it +They get so mad, when I call them both faggots +It's all these fucking voices in my head I can't take it +Someone shut that fucking baby up, 'fore I shake it +You're standing adjacent to Jason's last slut, they're facing +Together makes 'em, a fucking bad combination +I lashed at the doctor in my last operation +Shoved the weiner schnitzel up his ass, hopped away some- +Body please stop the patient, get the cops to mase him +Homie, I'm the sheisse, pass Doctor Dre some +I can't leave the game, I just can't walk away son +No not-a now, not a chance, not today son +I can't believe I leave for one brief second +And you pussys queef all over the rap game, naked +And use a leaf to clean up the crap stains, feck it +I just keep saying the same exact saying, check it + +There once was a saying that I used to say +Back in the day when I met Dre +I used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend proof +That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof +He said what If you went platinum, I'd just laugh at him +That's not happening, that I can't fathom +Eighty something million records worldwide later +Later I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator + +Elevator in my house, I'll smell ya later +I blew the fuck up, a hamster in a microwave-I +Think about an escalator now, steps, I hate 'em +Told the neighbor step away, then I just pepper sprayed 'em +Yeah, for every time you ride down the street +Or hideout, drive by my house and beep +Like now motherfucker, try now to sleep +Lie down motherfucker, try countin' sheep +And you're tryna find out, why now there's beef? +Mase in your face bitch, cry now pussy +This is my house, all nine thousand feet +So you can suck my dick with Amy Winehouse's teeth +Then I shove 'em in the elevator, take 'em to the top +Stand above em,just to cut the fucking cable, let 'em drop +Walk an hour to the damn refrigerator, get a pop +While I let 'em fall all the way to the basement yelling stop! + +There once was a saying that I used to say +Back in the day when I met Dre +I used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend proof +That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof +He said what If you went platinum, I'd just laugh at him +That's not happening, that I can't fathom +Eighty something million records worldwide later, +I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator + +Fucking son of a bitch, I can't believe this shit +This must be all that there is, this must be it +Fucking-A even got a bidet +Wash my ass after I shit with gold toilet paper +Dishwasher's so big, when I'm pissed off +I can just toss a flying saucer in it +This shit's awesome, yeah, fucking elevator +Living in a house with a fucking elevator + +(feat. Sampha) + +It's not me and you +It's not me it's you +Your reckless and you know it +They don't love you like I do +Say you're moving over, like guess that's just the motion + +I guess that's just the motion (oooh) [x4] + +I don't have a fuck to give +I been moving state to state +In my leather and my Tims +Like it's 1998 +And my dog Chubby Chubb +That's my nigga from the way +On the East side of the city +That's where everybody stay +Seem like everybody calling +'Cause they want me on their song +It's like every time I touch it +I can never do no wrong +When they need a favor from ya man they don't leave you alone + +But, I guess that's just the motion +And your phone doesn't ring when they got everything +That's the motion (ooh) +I guess that's just the motion (oooh) [x2] + +Yeah, +Looking back on it at least my pride is in tact +'Cause we said no strings attached +And I still got tied up in that +Every thing that I write is either for her or about her +So I'm with her even when I'm here without her +And she know it +The girl that I want to save is like a danger to my health +Try being with somebody that want to be somebody else +I always thought she was perfect when she was being herself +Don't even know how to help + +But, I guess that's just the motion +Yeah, she'll probably come around soon as I settle down +That's the motion (ooh) +I guess that's just the motion (ooh) [x10] + +(It's okay, it's okay. I'm gonna make it anyway.) +Sometimes I just feel like +Quittin I still might +Why do I put up this fight? +Why do I still write? +Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin with real life +Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics +And show these people what my level of skill's like +But I'm still white +Sometimes I just hate life +Somethin ain't right +Hit the breaklights +In case of the stage fright +Drawin' a Blank like +(Uhh, But if I fall, It ain't my fault, Breakin eyeballs, My insides crawl) +And I clam up (SMASH!) +I just slam shut +I just can't do it +My whole manhood's just been stripped +I've just been ripped +So I must been dipped +Or the bustin split +Man fuck this shit yo +I'm goin the fuck home +Rollin my shoulders as I run back to this 8 Mile Rd. + +(Chorus) +I'm a man +I'ma make a new plan +Time for me to stand up and travel new land +Time for me to just to take matters into my own hands +Once I'm over these tracks man +I'ma never look back +(8 Mile Rd.) +And I'm gone +I don't like where I'm goin +Sorry mama I've grown +I must travel alone +Ain't no followin no footsteps +I'm makin my own +Only way I know how to escape from this 8 Mile Rd. + +Walkin these traintracks +Tryin to regain back the spirit I have +'Fore I go back to the same crap (SMASH!) +To the same plant +And the same pants +Tryin to chase rap +Gotta move A.S.A.P. +Get a new plan +Mama's got a new man +Poor little baby sister +She don't understand +Sits in front of the TV, bury's her nose in the pad +And just colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand +While she colors her big brother, her mother, and dad +Ain't no tellin what really goes on in her little head +Wish I could be the daddy that neither one of us had +But I keep runnin from somethin I never wanted so bad +Sometimes I get upset +Cuz I ain't blew up yet +It's like I grew up, but I aint grownin two nuts yet +Don't gotta rap my step +Don't got enough pep +The pressure's too much man +I'm just tryin to do what's best +And I try +Sit alone and I cry +Yo I won't tell a lie +Not a moment goes by +That I don't pray to the sky +Please I'm beggin you God +Please don't let me be pigeon holdin on regular job +Yo I hope you can hear me hommie +Wherever you are +Yo I'm tellin you dog +I'm bailin this trailor tomorrow +Tell my mother I love her +Kiss baby sister goodbye +Say whenever you need me baby +I'm never too far +But yo, I gotta get out there +The only way I know +And I'ma do that for you +On the second that I blow +On everything I own +I'll make it on my own +Off to work I go +Back to this 8 Mile Rd. + +(Chorus) + +Ya gotta live it to feel it +If you didn't you wouldn't get it +We'll see what the big deal is +Why it wasn't, it still is +To be walkin this border line of Detroit city's limit +It's different, it's a certain significant certificate of authenticity +You'd never even see +But it's everything to me +It's my credibility +You've never seen, heard, smell, or met an MC +Who's incredible and on the same pedistool as me +But check +Still unsigned +Havin a rough time +Sit on the porch with all my friend's who kick dumb rhymes +Go to work +And servin MC's in the lunch line +But when it come's crunch time +Where do my punch lines go? +Who must I show? +To bust my flow? +Where must I go? +Who must I know? +Or am I just another crab in the bucket +Cuz I ain't havin no luck with this little rabbit so fuck it +Maybe I need a new outlit +I'm startin to doubt shit +I'm feelin a little scepticle +Of who I hang out with +I look like a bum +Yo my clothes ain't about shit +At the Salvation Army +Tryin to salvage and outfit +And it's cold +Tryin to travel this road +Plus I feel like I'm only stuck in this battlin mode +My defenses are so up +And one thing I don't want +Is pity from no one +The city is no fun +There is no sun +And it's so dark +Sometimes I feel like I'm just being pulled apart +Being torn in my limbs +By each one of my friends +Enough to just make me wanna jump outta my skin +Sometimes I feel like a robot +Sometimes I just know not what I'm doin +I just blow +My head is a stove top +I just explode +The kettle gets so hot +Sometimes my mouth just overloads the acid I don't got +But I've learned +It's time for me to U-Turn +Yo it only takes one time for me to get burnt +Ain't no fallin +No next time +Imeet a new girl +I can no longer play stupid +Or be immature +I've got every ingredient +All I need is the courage +Like I already got to beat +All I need is the words +Got the urge +Suddenly its a search +Suddenly a new verse of energy has occured +Time to show these free world leaders +Three in the third +I am no longer scared now +I'm free as a bird +And I turn and cross over +The median curb +Hit the burbs and all you see is a blur on 8 mile rd. + +(Chorus) + +Better watch out sucker now I got ya where I want ya, +onslaught, coming and Im packing in my lunch up, +bunch a missile launcher and a bunch a contra, +van van full of ganja, now come on jump, +man stop marchin marshall on my gotcha, +doin’ the cha cha and the kucharcha with a quadri-plegic, +boogieing down to Frank Sinatra, +Lyndsay to the Lohan naked while you let me watch ya, +who da knew the puda do ta me whats its done, +such cynicism when this isn’t in my system, +blunt hypnotism, lift the spliff up to my lip son, +so much on my hands, i got to give my kids a fist pump, +Chris-to-pher Reeves swimming in my swim trunks, +Mister, “help me” whats he said to me and then sunk, +women skinning them and cutting them up in chunks, +in comes the woman with cocoa butter skin ones, + +[Chorus] +Once again they call me Buffalo Bill, +Buffalo Bill, Buffa-buffalo bill, +skin em up, hym em, +sew em up in those kilts, up in those kilts, +upa upa up in those kilts, +man you don’t want to go up in those hills, +up in those hills, uppa up in those hills +You better beware, stay clear of buffalo bill, buffalo bill, +buffa-buffalo bill, + +[Verse 2] +Always, you can see em lurking in the hallways, +carcasues of caucasion females in his draw space, +how the hell did he fit em all in such a small space, +hide em in the wall but how long will the dry wall take, +well f-ck it then, I got nothing but time, I’ll wait, +until its dries for the moment i guess your all safe, +after I sand it and buff it I guess that I’ll paint, +my chainsaw’s outta gas my regular saw aint, +now here I come again, damn stomach rumbling, +you can even hear the evil spirits coming from within, +someones in, the back of my damn house rummaging, +its a girl, she looks pretty thin but I want to skin, +been on the hunt again, when will it ever end, +Evelyn why you trying to fight you will never win, +http://www.elyricsworld.com/buffalo_bill_lyrics_eminem.html +severing legs, arms, damn there goes another limb, +pull the lever then trap door, death is evident + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 3] +Now what you know about Buffalo Bill, +nothing so chill, +f-cking hoe, you better f-cking hold still, +make sure none of that lotion in that bucket don’t spill, +cut em gut em and just keep stuffing those girls, +man I think she had enough of those pills, + +sedate her, then I wait her come back later just to clutch on those steel blades +braids, baby when I cut ya dont squeal +I hate the loud noises I f-cking told you, +I keep hearing voices like +wouldn’t you like to go and get ya put ya knife +and push it right through it while ya put ya shishkebab skewer +into a barbecue or would ya do to her what you usually do to a girl who’s skins newer, + +[Yoda] +In a World of Sin doer this is turning into a torment tournament of sorts, +Christmas Ornament you are, + +[Eminem continued] +I”ll be sure to Gensu ya til there’s no more skin to ya, +boo ya who ya think you f-cking with, +duck because here he comes again, + +[Chorus] + +These girls aint got nothing on you +uhh, say baby I had to mention +that if you were a star youd be the one Im searching for +other girls they got attention +but I just always feel like there in need of something you got +obvious you're pretty +heard that your a student working weekends in the city +trying to take you out girl, hope your not too busy +and if theres nothing wrong, got this little song +for you to get ready to +put those f-cking heels on and work it girl +let that mirror show you what your doing +put that f-cking dress on and work it kind of vicious +like somebodys taking pictures + +[Chorus] +shut it down down down +you would shut it down down down +you be the baddest girl around round round +and they notice they notice +you would shut it down down down +you be the baddest girl around round round +and they notice they notice +you would shut it, hey oh +these girls aint got nothing on you nothing on you + +What you need +[The Dream] +I can be (I can be) +your everything +(who knew) +them other n-ggas +just wanna hit it but if they had it +wouldnt know what to do with it +(and together) + +[Drake & The Dream] +we shut it down down down +they know we shut it down down down +your the baddest girl around + +[The Dream] +TMZ concrete loop +you shut that muthf-cker down down +ice cream conversations they all want the scoop +you shut that muthaf-cker down down down +oh yeah, +yes indeed, you shut it down down +Drizzy, The American Dream + +You shut that sh-t down +(down down down) +you shut it down +you shut it down +you shut it down +you shut it down +you shut it, ohh + +you looking good girl +go go go get em girl, +go go go go hit em girl +go go go go go go +you shut it down + +So this is it? +This is what I wished for +This isnt how I envisioned it +Fame to the point of imprisonment +I just this shit'd be different +But something changed the minute that i got a whiff of it +I started to inhale it, smell it, started sniffing it +And it became my cocaine, I just couldnt quit +I just wanted a little bit +Them it turned me to a monster +I became a hypocrite +Concert after concert +I was raking in the dough +Rolling in green +Had the game hemmed up, like a sowing machine +But I was losing my freedom +There was no one for me +To not go and be seen +And just go and be me +And there was no in between +You either loved it or hate it +Every CD critics gave it a 3, then 3 years later they go back and re-rate it +And call the Slim Shady LP the greatest +The Marshall Mathers was a classic +The Eminem Show was fantastic +But Encore just didnt have the caliber to match it +I guess enough time just aint pass yet +A couple more years that shit'll be illmatic +And 8 years later I'm still at it +Divorced, remarried +A felon,a father, sleeping pill addict +And this is real talk +I feel like the Incredible Hulk +My back has been broke and I can still walk + +[Chorus] +So be careful what you wish for +Cause you just might get it +And if you get it then you just might not know +What to do with it cause it might just come back on you tenfold +I said be careful what you wish for +Cause you just might get it +And if you get it then you just might ot know +What to do with it cause it might just come back on you tenfold + +I got a letter from a fan that said +He's been praying for me +Everyday, and for some reason it's been weighing on my mind heavy +Cause I don't read every, letter I get +But some thing told me to go ahead and open it but +Why would someone pray for you when they don't know you +You didn't pray for me when i was local +And as i lay these vocals +I think of all the shit i had to go through +Just to get to where I'm at +I've already told you atleast a thousand times in these rhymes +I appreciate the prayer, but i've already got God on my side +And it's been one hell of a ride hasn't it? +Just watching it from an opposite stand point +Man boy's got to look... nuts +And that's the only word I can think of right now on how +To describe this shit +It's just like a vibe you get +Go ahead and bop to it just watch what you wish for cause i got the shit + +[Repeat Chorus] + +(uhh, Young Money, Yea) + +Chorus: +I know way too many people here right now +That I didnt know last year, who the f**k are yall? +I swear it feels like the last few nights +We been everywhere and back +But I just cant remember it all + +What am I doin? What am I doin? +Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doin me +Im doin me +Im livin life right now, mayne + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over... + +Verse1 +Bottles on me, long as someone drink it +Never drop the ball, f**k are yall thinkin? +Makin sure the Young Money ship is never sinkin +Bout to set it off, set it off in this B**ch, Jada Pinkett +I shouldntve drove, tell me how Im gettin home +You too fine to be layin down in bed alone +I could teach you how to speak my language, Rosetta Stone +I swear this life is like the sweetest thing Ive ever known +Bout to go Thriller Mike Jackson on these n***as +All I needs a f**king red jacket with some zippers +Super good smiddoke, a package of the swishers +I did it overnight, it couldnt happen any quicker +Yall know them? Well, f**k it, me either +But point the biggest skeptic out, Ill make him a believer +It wouldnt be the first time I done it, throwin hundreds +When I should be throwin ones, b**ch, I run it (Ah) + +Chorus: +I know way too many people here right now +That I didnt know last year, who the f**k are yall? +I swear it feels like the last few nights +We been everywhere and back +But I just cant remember it all + +What am I doin? What am I doin? +Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doin me +Im doin me +Im livin life right now, mayne + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over + +Verse2 +One thing bout music, when it hits you feel no pain +And I swear I got that sh*t that make these bitches go insane +So they tell me that they love me, I know better than that, its just game +Its just what comes with the fame, and Im ready for that, Im just sayin +But I really cant complain, everything is kosher +Two thumbs up, Ebert and Roeper +I really cant see the end getting any closer +But I prolly still be the man when everything is over +So Im riding through the city with my high beams on +Can you see me? Can you see me? Get your Visine on +Yall just do not fit the picture, turn your widescreen on +If you thinkin Ima quit before I die, dream on +Man, they treat me like a legend, am I really this cold? +Im really too young to be feelin this old +Its about time you admit it, who you kiddin, man? +Man, nobodys never done it like I did it (Ugh) + +Chorus: +I know way too many people here right now +That I didnt know last year, who the f**k are yall? +I swear it feels like the last few nights +We been everywhere and back +But I just cant remember it all + +What am I doin? What am I doin? +Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doin me +Im doin me +Im livin life right now, mayne + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over + +Yeah, thats right, Im doin me +Im doin me +Im livin life right now, mayne + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over + +-Isaac Martinez +I smoke to get high because +This world is so low +and i drank, sip and pop p**ls +till i dose off + +Started....Zombie on the track.... + +[Chorus] +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team fucking here +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team fucking here + +[Verse 1] +I done kept it real from the jump +Living at my mama's house we'd argue every month +Nigga, I was trying to get it on my own +Working all night, traffic on the way home +And my uncle calling me like "Where ya at? +I gave you the keys told ya bring it right back" +Nigga, I just think its funny how it goes +Now I'm on the road, half a million for a show +And we... + +[Chorus] +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team fucking here +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team fucking here + +[Verse 2] +Boys tell stories about the man +Say I never struggled, wasn't hungry, yeah, I doubt it, nigga +I could turn your boy into the man +There ain't really much I hear that's poppin' off without us, nigga +We just want the credit where it's due +I'ma worry about me, give a fuck about you +Nigga, just as a reminder to myself +I wear every single chain, even when I'm in the house +Cause we... + +[Chorus] +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team fucking here +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team fucking here + +[Bridge] +No new niggas, nigga we don't feel that +Fuck a fake friend, where you real friends at? +We don't like to do too much explaining +Story stays the same I never changed it +No new niggas, nigga we don't feel that +Fuck a fake friend, where you real friends at? +We don't like to do too much explaining +Story stay the same through the money and the fame +Cause we... + +[Chorus] +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team fucking here +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team fucking here + +Where's my snare, I have no snare in my headphones, there ya' go, yeah, yo', yo'... + +Have you ever been hated or discriminated against, I have, i've been protested and demonstrated +against, picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times, sick is the mind of the +motherfuckin' kid that's behind, all this commotion, emotions run deep as ocean's explodin', +tempers flaring from parents, just blow 'em off and keep goin', not takin' nothin' from no one, +give 'em hell long as i'm breathin', keep kickin' ass in the mornin', an' takin' names in the +evening, leave 'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth, see they can trigger me but +they'll never figure me out, look at me now, I bet ya' probably sick of me now, ain't you mama, +i'ma make you look so ridiculous now... + +[CHORUS] + +I'm sorry mama, I never meant to hurt you, I never meant to make you cry, but tonight i'm +cleanin' out my closet, {one more time}, I said i'm sorry mama, I never meant to hurt you, I +never meant to make you cry, but tonight i'm cleanin' out my closet... + +I got some skeletons in my closet and I don't know if no one knows it, so before they thrown me +inside my coffin and close it, i'ma expose it, i'll take you back to '73, before I ever had a +multi-platinum sellin' Cd, I was a baby, maybe I was just a couple of months, my faggot father +must have had his pantie's up in a bunch, cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye, +no I don't on second thought, I just fuckin' wished he would die, I look at Hailie and I +couldn't picture leavin' her side, even if I hated Kim, I grit my teeth and I'd try, to make it +work with her at least for Hailie's sake, I maybe made some mistakes but i'm only human, but i'm +man enough to face them today, what I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb, but the smartest +shit I did was take them bullets out of that gun, cause id'a killed 'em, shit I would have shot +Kim and him both, it's my life, i'd like to welcome y'all to the Eminem show... + +[CHORUS] + +Now I would never diss my own mama just to get recognition, take a second to listen who you +think this record is dissin', but put yourself in my position, just try to envision witnessin' +your Mama poppin' prescription pills in the kitchen, bitchin' that someone's always goin' +through her purse and shits missin', going through public housing systems, victim of +Munchausen's syndrome, my whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't 'til I grew +up, now I blew up, it makes you sick to ya' stomach, doesn't it, wasn't it the reason you made +that Cd for me, ma, so you could try to justify the way you treated me, ma, but guess what, your +gettin' older now and it's cold when your lonely, and Nathan's growing up so quick, he's gonna +know that your phoney, and Hailie's getting so big now, you should see her, she's beautiful, but +you'll never see her, she won't even be at your funeral, see what hurts me the most is you won't +admit you was wrong, bitch, do your song, keep tellin' yourself that you was a mom, but how dare +you try to take what you didn't help me to get, you selfish bitch, I hope you fuckin' burn in +hell for this shit, remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me, well guess +what, I am dead, dead to you as can be... + +(feat. Royce da 5'9", Big Sean, Danny Brown, Dej Loaf & Trick Trick) + +Tell 'em if they want it, they can come get that (static) +I swear I love my city, I just want a little (static) +See me, they salute me, they ain't ready for that (static) +Detroit vs. Everybody + +I took a bite out the rotten apple by the poison tree +All these females need to email to make noise +And I think it's changin' a lot, he fuck with my authority +Then he shall see shells, but not by the seashore +If he gang bangin' or not +It's simple as the alphabet +He F with me, that G shall surely see +He definitely is 'bout it, it's retail fraud, he's weak +The honest gesture, the trigger finger 'round the diamond tester, we tail flaw with heat +The same soldier, it's me, myself and I +Ridin' 'round shootin' my biopic and my autobiography +Range Rover, this ain't the squash beef state +You thinkin' makeup, we thinkin' Lark Voorhies face +The twin Eagle's, an Aries coupe, might as well ride by in an ambulance +My parachute like skydivin' in Hammer pants +So call it siblin' rivalry +Take his life, call it the unforgivable robbery +A wise man told me that holdin' a grudge is like +Lettin' somebody just live inside of your head rent free +(Real talk) I don't got time to evict these clowns +Y'all niggas been bitches, that's none of my business, but I don't sip tea +(That's Nickel) Ride around his block +All he knows is pitfalls, that's why he's always climbin' out his drop +(I got a question) Do you wanna ride or die? +Welcome to Detroit, mothafucka + +Boy I need no halves and halves, I want the game in entirety +100 percent cut, no stitches required +Welcome to Detroit where if you get that promotion +Don't worry, man them bullets will still be at your ass firin' +I still call it safe, I would suck if I was umpirin' +Boy I hit the beat I just treat that shit like a diary +I'm offended if you hear my new shit and you ain't rewindin' me +Self made, I never needed your bail or a wire, see +I'm never callin' collect, I call to collect +My homie wanted a Chevy so I put my dog in the vet +Plus I'm so loyal that that paper, boy, is all that I fetch +Got the ball in my hand and the ball in the net +Bitch I'm the D, can't no offense dunk on me +I'm Mr. Big Shot, these hoes get drunk off me +I'm overrespected, my mama gated community's overprotected +So futuristic, I'm already over my next bitch +Reminiscin' on listenin' to 50 fifty times a day +Back when tenth grade was like fifty days away +Tryna get paid fifty ways a day +Used to put fifty on the layaway, now my closet fifty shades of grey +Twenty six and I done lived a lifetime a few times +From futons to Grey Poupons +In church tryna get a little savings, yeah coupons +I spit that A1 every day, I'm hittin' new primes +Now the stakes high, niggas surprised at the new lines +Or takin' down my number like "you still ain't got a new line?" +Nah it's the same, we've been laborin' for years +I know it took way longer than nine months, but fuck it, it's all in due time +I turned a blunt to a roach with dreams of bein' a Beatle though +Don't want to, I need to, gotta learn to keep it cerebral +When you come up in a place where everyone got a piece but ain't peaceful +This is just part one, wait 'til the sequel + +Tell 'em if they want it, they can come get that (static) +I swear I love my city, I just want a little (static) +See me, they salute me, they ain't ready for that (static) +Detroit vs. Everybody + +Comin' from them streets where they thirsty, starvin' to eat +Just a step away from felon, that's why they call it the D +On your bleeder, ho, reason for all of this honesty +Honestly no honor roll, but honor the Phantom stripper pole +Cause I'm a Linwood nigga, them young niggas say +Put a stack on your head, you'll bleed a lake on Grand River +And to think y'all hood harder then I might beg to differ +Know some killers pull the trigger for a Swisher and Molly +In a blink I'll hit your kisser, bet you ass ain't rememberin' +They say my city's tougher than two fat bitches scissoring +So nigga I'm a veteran, retire my letterman +I had K's in front ya school, but I ain't go to Kettering +Cough up a line, 313 where I'm from +Xan got me cross eyed like Bernstein’s son +And these niggas try to copy but I hold on this time +It's us vs. them, Detroit vs Everybody + +Lately it seems as if it's me against the world +Like it was before my life became a movie +And they used to use my mothafuckin' trailer to tease me with +But I flipped that script like AB filler +Painkillers to pop that lid off that safety seal +It made me feel amazing, made me celebrate me +And if I may reiterate, I ain't even need a script +I ain't bein' conceited +But I made it to radio, eat a dick +I still never ABC the shit +Mainstream appeal and the skill is what made me iller +Since before they called Jay Dee Dilla +I was daydreamin' one day I would be the shit +And if I ever end up escapin' the streets I swear that I would stay here +Still in it, I'm crazy, I'll always be real +Don't make me steal an 18 wheeler +Break all of my friends out of here and take 'em straight to the Mercedes dealer +Peel off back to the same block that we came from, rampage +You crazy for me to flip +What's makin' you think I need a switch? Cause I'm Adrian Peterson +When he's raging and heated and on the way to go beat his kid +On the track I spank like he just did +(DETROIT!) I can't never leave this bitch +Sick of bein' treated like me and shit +But Jesus, I can just see why people quit callin' me to do features +And them cyphers on BET cause if I wasn't me +I probably wouldn't want to play with me neither, shit +Seems to be reachin' this fever pitch +180 degrees in here trying to wait for the cedar chips +MCs just bit off more than they can chew like a face full of Swedish Fish +Or Lorena with two penises +Hateful and genius, this inconvenience +And for the record, you won't want this kind of static in your life +When I'm makin' you cling to it +They consider tryna reinsulate yah when it's maybe in for another crazy winter +It's so cold in the D, it is as days begin to tick away +But ain't this what really made me into the angry bitter blonde +Sick of bein' underdog +Don't make me unleash this shit, release this Pit +May even seem as if +I'm yankin' your chain a bit or maybe the way in which I'm sayin' shit +Is playin' with your relation, changin' it +It's still the same and Shady's still a lady killer +Since the day I went insane and attacked the baby sitter +With a potato peeler and mushed her face into the entertainment center +It's like another plane just entered into Ukraine again +The Bermuda Triangle and attempted to make a safety descent +Awaiting anyone who ain't affiliated, it could be danger +Did you make arrangements with the gangsters when you came here? +And I came to kill 'em + +Tell 'em if they want it, they can come get that (static) +I swear I love my city, I just want a little (static) +See me, they salute me, they ain't ready for that (static) +Detroit vs. Everybody + +What up though, it's the godfather Trick Trick +You either ridin' with us or gettin' rolled on +That means Detroit vs. Everybody +Hey Em let me get that instrumental +Take it down to the hood +Let the little hoodies get this remix crackin' +Detroit + +Now once upon a time not long ago +There was a little rapper about to blow +But his album came and it was not good +I think it went lead or double copper wood +So the silly little fans they were mislead +By a nerdy internet computer hip-hop head +"Me and you, 'Clef, we're gonna make some cash +Grab the silver paint and let's paint my ass" +Hey mister, would ya care to bare witness to +The ass-whippin' I'm about to administer +To this ass-kissin' little vaginal blister +Stanabis, little Marshall Mathers' sister +And in this corner, we have the mister +Not havin' it, it's the mad sinister +Dr. Evil with his bag of tricks for +this little antagonist faggot dick-suckin' +Ex-LL Cool J fan from Windsor +I'm 'bout to murder little Kenny fag Keniff-sta +You bastard I ain't wanna have to diss ya +Canabis, where the fuck you at? I miss ya! + +[Chorus] +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Where for art thou Can-i-bitch? +Please tell me what happened with +That style that you were rappin' with +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Are you from Los Angeles +New York or just a janitor +From Canada? Oh Can-i-bitch + +Now at first I ain't really understand the shit +Picture me for a second and imagine it +Chillin' in the Bat-Mansion and relaxin' +When all a sudden some bullshit comes across the scanners +It's Can-i-bitch on some "Stan Lives" shit +It creeped me out at first. Man this is sick +For me, being just a sick, this conflict +Gets my dick harder than arithmetic +And I know how you jealous ones envy +I shoulda knew better from the first few letters you sent me +The first two letters you were tellin' me shit +Like you respect me, like any other regular MC +The third letter you ask how come I ain't return +None of the messages at Shady Records you left me +The fourth letter: "Slim, you really startin' to upset me!" +The fifth letter told me you were comin' to get me +The sixth letter there's a bomb threat in our building +This crazy motherfucker's really tryin' to kill me! +So I went back and read the first few letters that said +Some shit about a message you left +Oh shit, that's not an "E" that's an "A" +This dude wants to leave me a "massage," he's gay!! +Right away I'm on the phone with Dr. Dre +We got a bogey! (Marshall I'm on the way) + +[Chorus] +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Where for art thou Can-i-bitch? +Please tell me what happened with +That style that you were rappin' with +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Are you from Los Angeles +New York or just a janitor +From Canada? Oh Can-i-bitch + +So in two seconds flat Dre's at my crib +The funny thing is we both know where this kid lives +And neither one of us have Canadian citizenship +Shit. Oh Dre, wait a mintue that's it +All we gotta do is use a bit of turbo boost +We can fly over the border "Let's go" [WOOSH!] +So we're off to Toronto and we're gainin' speed +[BOOSH!] (What was that? Oh) Jermaine Dupri +Fuck It, keep goin' no time to waste +Wait, backup hit him one more time in case +Okay .. fuck now he's draggin' under the car +Oh well, only 30 more thousand miles +Meanwhile me and Dre are tryin' to conversate +Just tryin' to find a reason for the constant hate +And tryin' to figure out what happened to 'Germaine Propaine' +"He couldn't have fell off that hard" Ain't no way +"What happened to the way you was rappin' when you was scandalous +That Canibus turned into a television evangelist" +Plus he raps with his regular voice [BOOSH! BOOSH!] +[BOOSH! BOOSH!] (What was that?) Pet Shop Boys +So we pull up to the bridge where he last was spotted +His corpse was still movin' but his ass was rotted +He kinda smelled a little like Courtney Love +I figure if I stick him with a fork he's done +So I stabbed him twice, kept jabbin', Christ +He won't die, this guy's like a battered wife +He's like Kim, he keeps comin' back for more +But he won't fight back I cracked his jaw +Hold up, 'Bis quit foldin' up! +Punch me in the chest! Make my shoulders touch! +Do somethin'! At least one punchline +C'mon till the meter reads 9-9-9- +ty-nine percent of my fans are blonde +'Bis c'mon answer me man respond! +Tell me 'bout the sun rain moon and stars +Intergalatical metaphors from Mars! +Raw to the floor, raw like Reservoir Dogs +Bite another line from Redman's song! +Suddenly the stub from a dead man's arm +From a midget reaches out from under the car +It's JD, this motherfucker won't die neither +Dre starts sprayin' him with cans of ether +We stomped the bitch and then stopmed the bitch again +(Compton!) Detroit bitch! Talk some shit again! +Stomp him! (switch feet) Stomp him! (switch again!) +Dre alright he's dead dog, quit kickin him! +I think Stanabis jumped off the bridge again (Damn) +He disappeared yo he's gone he did it again + +[Chorus] +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Where for art thou Can-i-bitch? +Please tell me what happened with +That style that you were rappin' with +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Are you from Los Angeles +New York or just a janitor +From Canada? Oh Can-i-bitch + +Intro] +Yo, check it out, it's fucked up, and I don't see either one of us budging + +[Verse] +I'm withholding my anger +Though I'd like to be the strangler +Of this punkass little pussy's puny neck +It's my right to insist +That he acknowledge my existence +But he just displays complete lack of respect +That's what he says to himself +As he uses magazines to trash me +As he sits with both feet up at his desk +Smokes a bag of his weed +And starts imagining things +And he just can't see that he's manically depressed +And in his jealousy and envy +It just whirls him in a frenzy +As he turns on MTV and sees my face +He don't exist in this world +So he just twists and he twirls +Spirals and spins till he runs himself in a race +And it's destroying him slowly +Cuz he does not even know me +Even though he sees me everywhere he goes +So he just tortures himself +He has no fortune and wealth +So he extorts someone else to get his dough +And now he's acting like a bully +So he tries to push and pull me +But he knows that he can't pull me so he's mad +He has no choice but to scream +And raise his voice up at me +Cuz it annoys him to see that I ain't scared + +[Chorus] +You aint no motherfucking (bully) +And I aint bowing to no motherfucking (bully) +I won't allow it, aint no coward to no (bully) +I'll be damned if I don't stand up to a (bully) +Fight like a man and throw my hands up to a (bully...) + +And I know it must be fucking with you emotionall(y...) + +[Verse] +Now I'm not trying to make no more enemies +No more unfortunately +There's so many motherfuckers that just are +They just keep pounding at me +Now that I'm down with 50 +Suddenly now I got beef with this faggot Ja [laughter] +But his ass is such a puppet +Irv could stick his whole hand up it +And just make him say what he wants him to say +But shook-ass Irv's on a string +And Irv's so nervous that he +Says anything to this man to keep him at bay +So now Ja thinks that he's so tough +And Murder Inc.'s the big bad wolf +And they go huff and puff and blow our label down +But our building's made out of bricks +So you ain't taking out shit +I know you just did a song with Bobby Brown +So now you try to pull a race car +And it backfires in your face hard +Cuz you know we don't play that black and white shit +Plus this guy that you fucked +When you was ecstasied up +Was just a man who's dressed up as a white bitch + +[Chorus] +You must be taking to much (E...) + +[Verse] +Now what bothers me the most +About hip-hop is we so close +To picking up where we left off with Big and Pac +We just lost Jam Master J +Big L got blasted away +Plus we lost Bugs, Slayed Son, and Freaky Ta +It's like a never-ending cycle +That just seems to come full circle +Everyone's gotta be so fucking hard +I'm not excluding myself +Cuz I been stupid as well +I been known to lose it when someone says something smart +But as we grow as men +We learn to let shit go, but then again +There's only so much bullshit we can really stand +We all got reps to uphold +When someone steps on our toes +It's no exception, it goes for every man +But if Irv really gave a fuck +About Ja like he claims he does +He'd wake him up and make his boy get off them drugs +But he just keeps feeding him pills +So if that E doesn't kill him +Someone from G-Unit will and I ain't buzzed +Dawg, I'm talking to you straight +If the situation escalates +Any worse, we're gonna lose another soldier to this game +And if I get killed for this rap +I got a million in cash +That says I will get you back in Halie's name + +[Chorus] +Irvine, get your boy off that (E...) + +[Spoken] +Get at me, dawg +Holla + +Come on hey hey we goin' to the beach +grab a couple of toys and let dada strap you in the car seat. +Where's Mama? +She's takin' a little nap in the trunk +Oh that smell dada must have run over a skunk. +now I know what you're thinkin': +it's kind of late to go swimmin' +but you know your mama she's one of those types of women +who does crazy things and if she don't get her way she'll throw a +fit +don't play with daddy's toy knife, honey, let go of it +and don't be so upset, why you actin' bashful? +don't you wanna help dadda build a sand castle? +and mama said she wants to show how far she can float, +and don't worry about that little boo-boo on her throat +it's just a little scratch it don't hurt, +her was eatin' dinner while you was sleepin' and spilled ketchup on +her shirt +mama's messy, isn't she, we'll let her wash off in the water +and me and you can play by ourselves, can't we? +just the two of us (sung) repeat 8-9 times +there's a place called heaven and a place called hell, +a place called prison and a place called jail, +and dada's probably on his way to all of 'em except one, +'cause mama's got a new husband and a stepson + +and you don't want a brother do ya? (Na) +maybe when you're old enough to understand a little better, I'll +explain it to ya. +but for now we'll just say that mama was real, real bad +she was bein' mean to dad and made him real, real mad +but I still feel sad that I put her in time out, +sit back in your chair honey, quit tryin' to climb out +I told you it's okay, hey hey, wanna baba? +take a night-night, nana-boo, goo-goo ga-ga +humma goo-goo caca, dad'll change your dighty, +clean the baby up so her can take a nighty-nighty. +you're dad'll wake her up as soon as we get to the water, +'97 Bonnie and Clyde, me and my daughter. +just the two of us (sung) +wake up sleepy head we're here, +before we play, we're gonna take mama for a little walk along the +pier. +baby, don't cry honey, don't get the wrong idea, +mama's too sleepy to hear you screamin' in her ear, +that's why you can't get her to wake, +but don't worry, dada made a nice bed for mama at the bottom of the +lake, +here, you wanna help dada tie a rope around this rock? +we'll tie it to her footsies then will roll her off the dock. +ready now, here we go, on the count of three, +one, two, three...weeeeeeeeee +there goes mama splashin' in the water, +no more fightin' your dad, no more restrainin' order, +no more step dada, no more new brother, +blow her kisses bye-bye, tell mama you love her, +we'll go play in the sand, build a castle and junk, +but first, just help dad with two more things out the trunk, +just the two of us (sung) + +(feat. Lil' Wayne) + +[Drake] +(Gotta do what I gotta do, yeah) +All my exes live in Texas like I’m George Strait +Or they go to Georgia State where- +Tuition is handled by some random nigga that live in Atlanta +That she only see when she feels obligated +Admitted it to me the first time we dated +But she was no angel, and we never waited +I took her for sushi, she wanted to fuck +So we took it to go, told them don’t even plate it +And we never talked too much after I blew up +Just only ‘hello’ or ‘happy belated’ +And I think I text her and told her I made it +And that’s when she text me and told me she prayed it +And that’s when I text her and told her I love it +> Then right after text her and I told her I’m faded +She asked +What have I learned since getting richer +I learned working with the negatives can make for better pictures +I learned Hennessy and enemies is one hell of a mixture +Even though it’s fucked up, girl, I’m still fucking wit ya +Damn, is it the fall +Time for me to revisit the past +It’s women to call +There’s albums to drop, there’s liquor involved +There’s stories to tell, we been through it all +Interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck about my dressing room, confusing me with questions +Like: + +[Bridge: Lil Wayne] +Do you love this shit? +Are you high right now? +Do you ever get nervous? +Are you single? +I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? +You getting money? You think them niggas you with is wit’ you? + +And I say +Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin’ right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin’ right, all right + +[Lil Wayne] +So much for being optimistic +They say love is in the air, so I +Hold my breath 'til my face turn purple +Keep a few bad bitches in my circle +My nuts hang like ain’t no curfew +Bitch if you wave, then I will serve you +I flew jet, she flew commercial +But we still met, later that night +After my session, she came over +I was aggressive, and she was sober +I gave her a pill +She started confessing and started undressing +And ask me to hold her +And so I did, but that was last month +And now she’s texting me, asking for closure +Damn +She say this shit gon’ catch up to me +I keep tissue paper +We eat each other whenever we at the dinner table +She say she hate that she love me +And she wish I was average +Shit, sometimes I wish the same +And I wish she wasn’t married +Promises, I hope I never break ‘em +Met a female dragon, had a fire conversation but +Interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck up out my bedroom confusing me with questions like + +[Bridge] +Do you love this shit? +Are you high right now? +Do you ever get nervous? +Are you single? +I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? +You getting money? You think them niggas you with is wit’ you? + +[Hook] +(And I say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Damn right, all right + +[Drake] +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin’ right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Damn right, all right +Aw Yeah + +How I'm feeling, it doesn't matter +Cause you know I'm okay +Instead, I ask myself "why do you hurt me?" +When you know, you know I'm the same +I know, I know that you love me baby +Time to take you away from me... +Only over my dead body... + +[Drake-Verse 1] +I think I killed everybody in the game last year, man +Fuck it I was on though +And I thought I found the girl of my dreams at a strip club +Mmm, mmm +F*ck it I was wrong though +Shout out all to all my niggas living tax free +Now-a-days it's six figures when they tax me +Oh well, I guess you lose some and win some +Long as the outcome is income +You know I want it all and then some +Shout out to Asian girls, let the lights dim sum +Shots came, I don't know where they was sent from +Probably some bad hoes about to take the hemp from + +Yeah, you know me well nigga, yeah +I mean you ain't the only real nigga +They got me on these white women like Seal nigga +Slave to the p-ssy but I'm just playing the field nigga, yea +Are these people really discussing my career again? +Asking if I'll be going platinum in a year again +Don't I got the shit the world wanna hear again? +Don't Michael Jordan still got his hoop earing in? +Man all of your flows bore me: paint drying +And I don't ever be trippin off of what ain't mine +And I be hearing sh*t you say through the grapevine +But jealousy is just love and hate at the same time, yea +It's been that way from the beginning I just been playing, I aint even notice that I was winning +And this is the only sound you should fear +Man these kids wear crowns over here and everything is alright + +[Hook] +I know, I know that you love me baby +The time to take you away from me +Only over my dead body + +[Drake - Verse 2] +You say I'm old news, where who the new star? +Cause if I'm going anyway, it's probably too far +Just performed at a Bar Mitzvah over in the states +Used half of the money to beat my brother's case +Red wine over Fed time +And shout out to the niggas that's doing deadtime +And shout out to the bitches there when it's bedtime +And f-ck you to the niggas that thinks it's there time, yea +Don't make me take your life apart boy +You and whoever gave you a star boy +Or you wanna be a mother fuckin' funny guy +Don't make me break your Kevin Hart boy +Yea, it's whatever +You know, feeling good, living better +I think I was numb to it last year +But you know I feel now more than ever +My city love me like I'm Mac Dre in The Bay +Second Album I'm pack paving away +The backpackers are back on the band wagon like this was my comeback season back, back in the day +And I met your baby's mom last night +We took a picture Last night +I hope she frames it +And I was drinking at the Palms last night +And lost everything that I came with +Yea, feel like I've been here before +I still got 10 years to go, ha +And this is the only sound you should fear +And these kids where crowns over here & everything is alright... + +[Hook] + +[Verse 1 - Eminem] + +Jimmy can crack corn, but I don't care +My enemies crack corn, but I don't care +You can be black, white or a albino yeah +You can have corn rows inside your hair +I give a fuck if I don't like your stare +This bottle of wine goes upside your head +A little bit psycho, but I know that +Think you just don't say it, then I won't say it +See if you don't brag, then I don't brag +I know I'm bad, as long as I know I'm bad +I don't need y'all to co-sign no shit +You can just keep making them tired old threats +A little bit like the boy you cried wolf yeah +See me, but don't dare to try no shit +Cause you know that somewhere inside those layers +A rattlesnake's right there to bite your ass +And I can be so quiet and strike so fast +Like lightning bolts right out the sky go *blah +From outta nowhere, you might find your career +Come to an *err and I'm just like (Oh Yeah) + +[Chorus - Eminem] + +See us on them award shows, we're like (Oh yeah) +Can we get more of those, they're like (Oh yeah) +See us keep blowing up, we're like (Oh yeah) +See Jimmy can crack corn but I don't care +See me in the videos, I'm like (Oh yeah) +See me right up close, you're like (Oh Em) +And where is D12 at, they like (We over here) +And where the fuck we going, we're like (No where) + +[Verse 2 - Eminem] + +Jealous little fucks beg for my attention but +I done told you once, I'm not the kind of attention you want +If I tell you twice, then I won't be so nice +If you keep coming back, that only means you know you lost the fight +They wanna talk shit, let em talk shit, cause they talk shit +Knowing deep down, they really just wanna squash it +Cause no one wants to walk around, stepping in dog shit +And get doo-doo on the shoe again, soon as they washed it +But the pride won't let em, inside's like 'go get em' +And I'm just like 'Why your tryna fight momentum' +We just keep winning, by landslides oh and umm +Shady Limited's in any size yo, Denim +To velour, even our clothing line's on fire +As 50 would say 'Our clothing line's on Fiya' +Meanwhile your minds on us, like mine's on Mariah +And y'all is just like her, you're all fucking liars +But I just keep fucking you, like I fucked her +Right in the ass with KY, yes sir! +So full of joy, boy am I absurd +Even Chingy would tell you +'Yea boi don't curr' + +[Chorus - Eminem] + +See us on them award shows, we're like (Oh yeah) +Can we get more of those, they're like (Oh yeah) +See us keep blowing up, we're like (Oh yeah) +See Jimmy can crack corn but I don't care +See me in the videos, I'm like (Oh yeah) +See me right up close, you're like (Oh Em) +And where is G-Unit at, they like (We over here) +And where the fuck we going, we're like (No where) + +[Verse 3 - 50 Cent] + +Ya homie got clapped on, man I don't care +The cops in my Nana crib, but I'm not there +It is what it is dogg, man life's not fair +Ya friend should've know not to front round here +Listen kid, where I'm from, the wolves smell fear +They'll strip yo ass of your jewels, right here +Man I'ma say this one time, now get this clear +Man you can catch a hot one like outta no where +A beautiful day, without drama is rare +Ya girl's a freak, man sometime we share +Yeah, I wear a condom and you go bare +You prolly heard about me, I'm a shown up player +In the hood politicin, like I'm running for mayor +riding, winding, dining and shining, know what I'm saying +I ain't got time for fucking around, and horseplaying +I'm making hits, my homies taking hits, who's staying + +[Chorus - Eminem] + +See us on them award shows, we're like (Oh yeah) +Can we get more of those, they're like (Oh yeah) +See us keep blowing up, we're like (Oh yeah) +See Jimmy can crack corn but I don't care +See me in the videos, I'm like (Oh yeah) +See me right up close, you're like (Oh Em) +And where is D12 at, they like (We over here) +And where the fuck we going, we're like (No where) + +[Verse 1] +Now this shit's about to kick off, this party looks wack +Let's take it back to straight hip-hop and start it from scratch +I'm 'bout to bloody this track up, everybody get back +That's why my pen needs a pad cause my rhymes on the ra-hag +Just like I did with addiction I'm 'bout to kick it +Like a magician, critics I turn to crickets +Got 'em still on the fence whether to pick it +But quick to get impaled when I tell 'em stick it +So sick I'm looking pale, well that's my pigment +'Bout to go ham, ya bish, shout out to Kendrick +Let's bring it back to that vintage Slim, bitch! +The art of the MCing mixed with da Vinci and MC Ren +And I don't mean Stimpy's friend, bitch +Been Public Enemy since you thought PE was gym, bitch + +[Bridge:] +Take your shoes off, let your hair down and (go berserk), all night long +Grow your beard out, just weird out and (go berserk), all night long + +[Hook:] +We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down +So turn the volume loud, cause it's mayhem 'til the a.m. +So baby make just like K-Fed and let yourself go, let yourself go +Say fuck it before we kick the bucket +Life's too short to not go for broke +So everybody, everybody, (go berzerk) shake your body + +[Verse 2] +Guess it's just the way that I'm dressed, ain't it? +Khaki's pressed, Nike shoes just crispy and fresh laced +So I guess it ain't +That aftershave or cologne that made Em just faint +Plus I just showed up with a coat fresher than wet paint +So if love is a chess game, check mate +But girl your body's banging, jump me in dang, bang bang +Yes sir Bob I was thinking the same thing +So come get on this kid's rock, baw with da baw, dang dang +P-p-p-pow chicka pow chicka wow wow +Got your gal blowin' up a val-v-v-v-val-valve +Ain't slowin' down, throw in the towel, t-t-towel towel +Dumb it down, I don't know how, how, how, how +At least I know that I don't know +Question is are you bozos smart enough to feel stupid +Hope so, now hoe + +[Bridge] + +[Hook] +We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down +So turn the volume loud, cause it's mayhem 'til the a.m. +So crank the bass up like crazy and let yourself go, let yourself go +Say fuck it before we kick the bucket +Life's too short to not go for broke +So everybody, everybody, (go berzerk) get your vials + +[Scratches] + +[Verse 3] +And they say that love is powerful as cough syrup in Styrofoam +All I know is I fell asleep and woke up in that Monte Carlo +With the ugly Kardashian +Lamar, oh sorry yo, we done both set the bar low +Far as hard, drugs are though that's the past +But I done did enough codeine to knock Future into tomorrow +And girl I ain't got no money to borrow +But I am tryin' to find a way to get you a loan, car note +Oh, Marshall Mathers, shit head with a potty mouth +Get the bar soap lathered, Kangol's and Carheartless Cargos +Girl you’re fixin' to get your heart broke, don’t be absurd man +You birdbrain baby I ain’t called anybody baby since Birdman +Unless you’re a swallow +Word, Rick word man you heard, but don’t be discouraged girl +This is your jam, unless you got toe jam + +[Bridge] + +[Hook 2x] + +Just the two of us.. [8X] + +[Eminem] +Baby your da-da loves you (hey) +And I'ma always be here for you (hey) no matter what happens +You're all I got in this world +I would never give you up for nothin +Nobody in this world is ever gonna keep you from me +I love you + +C'mon Hai-Hai, we goin to the beach +Grab a couple of toys and let da-da strap you in the car seat +Oh where's mama? She's takin a little nap in the trunk +Oh that smell (whew!) da-da musta runned over a skunk +Now I know what you're thinkin - it's kind of late to go swimmin +But you know your mama, she's one of those type of women +that do crazy things, and if she don't get her way, she'll throw a fit +Don't play with da-da's toy knife, honey, let go of it (no!) +And don't look so upset, why you actin bashful? +Don't you wanna help da-da build a sand castle? (yeah!) +And mama said she wants to show how far she can float +And don't worry about that little boo-boo on her throat +It's just a little scratch - it don't hurt, her was eatin +dinner while you were sweepin and spilled ketchup on her shirt +Mama's messy isn't she? We'll let her wash off in the water +and me and you can pway by ourselves, can't we? + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +See honey.. there's a place called heaven and a place called hell +A place called prison and a place called jail +And da-da's probably on his way to all of em except one +Cause mama's got a new husband and a stepson +And you don't want a brother do ya? (Nah) +Maybe when you're old enough to understand a little better +I'll explain it to ya +But for now we'll just say mama was real real bad +She was bein mean to dad and made him real real mad +But I still feel sad that I put her on time-out +Sit back in your chair honey, quit tryin to climb out (WAHH!) +I told you it's okay HaiHai, wanna ba-ba? +Take a night-night? Nan-a-boo, goo-goo ga-ga? +Her make goo-goo ca-ca? Da-da change your dia-dee +Clean the baby up so her can take a nighty-nighty +Your dad'll wake her up as soon as we get to the water +Ninety-seven Bonnie and Clyde, me and my daughter + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +Wake up sweepy head we're here, before we pway +we're gonna take mama for a wittle walk along the pier +Baby, don't cry honey, don't get the wrong idea +Mama's too sweepy to hear you screamin in her ear (ma-maa!) +That's why you can't get her to wake, but don't worry +Da-da made a nice bed for mommy at the bottom of the lake +Here, you wanna help da-da tie a rope around this rock? (yeah!) +We'll tie it to her footsie then we'll roll her off the dock +Ready now, here we go, on the count of free.. +One.. two.. free.. WHEEEEEE! (whoooooshhhhh) +There goes mama, spwashin in the wa-ta +No more fightin wit dad, no more restraining order +No more step-da-da, no more new brother +Blow her kisses bye-bye, tell mama you love her (mommy!) +Now we'll go play in the sand, build a castle and junk +But first, just help dad with two more things out the trunk + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +Just the two of us.. [4X] + +[Eminem] +Just me and you baby +is all we need in this world +Just me and you +Your da-da will always be there for you +Your da-da's always gonna love you +Remember that +If you ever need me I will always be here for you +If you ever need anything, just ASK +Da-da will be right there +Your da-da loves you +I love you baby + +Hol it, Hol it, Hol it, Hol it, Hol it +Y'all sleepin' in the streets +Shaky warrior +Yeah, this that Oliver 40, Niko shit man, 15 Fort York shit ya know +Boi-1da, what's poppin'? + +Yeah, yeah +Runnin' through the 6 with my woes +Countin' money you know how it goes +Pray the real live forever man +Pray the fakes get exposed +I want that Ferrari then I swerve +I want that Bugatti just to hurt +I ain't rockin' my jewelry that's on purpose +Niggas want my spot and don't deserve it +I don't like how serious they take themselves +I've always been me I guess I know myself +Shakiness man I don't have no time for that +My city too turnt up I'll take the fine for that +This been where you find me at +That's been where you find me at +I know a nigga named Johnny Bling +He put me on to the finer things +Had a job sellin' Girbraud jeans +I had a yellow TechnoMarine +Then Kanye dropped, it was polos and backpacks +That's when Ethan was pushin' a Subaru hatchback +Man I'm talkin' way before hashtags + +I was runnin' through the 6 with my woes +Yeah! I was runnin' through the 6 with my woes +You know how that shit go +You know how that shit go +You know how that shit go +Runnin' through the 6 with my woes +You know how that shit go +You know how that shit go +You know how that shit go + +Don't fuck with them niggas, they too irrational +This is that nasty flow +Top boy in this shit, I'm so international +Reps up in here got P Reign and Chubby and TJ and Winnie +Yeah, and you know how that shit go +I might declare it a holiday as soon as Baka get back on the road +Yeah but you know how that shit go +They so irrational, they don't wanna patch it up +They wanna mash it up, woah +My nigga Jibba, he whip it I ride in the passenger +I'm way up, I stay up, I'm two up, I'm three up +I had to get back to you, woah +I'm turnin' into a nigga that thinks about money and women +Like 24/7, that's where my life took me +That's just how shit happened to go + +She know it, it a no big +Always haffi look out an ya know if yuh head buk out +Dun know, a de unruly boss, dis man +No bomboclat, otha +And if a boy nuh like +OVO crew my nigga can just suck ya motha +With no apology, If you nuh like we, we nuh like you neither youth +Your girl a say we cute, if you diss you will get execute +That's the truth, OVO unruly + +(machine gun shots) + +With my woes + +Rrrr Ting + +I'll admit it, I'll admit it +Watch your motherfuckin' tone, boy, get hurt, boy +Aww, here go another mo'fucker that don't understand +The concept of puttin' money first, boy +I'm 'bout to hit you with the work, boy +I'm 'bout to hit you with the work, boy +I hate comin' through stuntin' on niggas that I know +Ahh, that's the worst, boy +I'll admit it, I'll admit it +You haven't been the man for like a minute +I told you that I'm in it for the long haul +You can really get the business +I'll admit it, I'll admit it +Rolling swishers hittin' swishes +Got me feelin' like a ball hog +I don't pass 'em when I get it +I'll admit it, I'll admit it +You too worried 'bout the bitches +I got one girl, and she my girl, and nobody else can hit it +She'll admit it, she'll admit it +She ain't fuckin' with you niggas +And just like every single other thing in my life +You can have her when I'm finished +I hear the talk on road is I'm the shit, boy +Phone call back home, shit is hot up in the 6, boy +Shit hot up in the 6 right now, shit hot up in the 6, boy +Shit is hot up in the 6 right now +Come see us and get it fixed, boy +Black Benz on the road, boy, already had a Rolls Royce +Sold a couple Bentley last week, them were my old toys +I give a fuck about old boy +I give a fuck about his squad, boy +I give a fuck about your mob, boy +I'm the real 6 God, boy +I'm about to say a true thing +I'm about to say a true thing +You was poppin' back when Usher wore a U-chain +God damn, you changed +I put it on 'erything, it's a Rrr Ting +It's a OVO come through murk things +I know you heard things +Bitch, I know you heard things +Yeah, I know you heard things, I know you +I'm not new to this +Coming from the motherfucking 6 side +I'm not new to this +Niggas wouldn't make it on this side +I'm not new to this +I'm not new, I'm not new +Yeah, I know you heard things +Nobody really likes us except for us +Yeah, all I ever needed was the squad so that's what's up +Yeah, my sound got the whole city in your way right now +So I don't give a fuck about what anybody sayin' right now + +[Intro] +You still love me? +Take this. [2 guns cock] +You ready? 1.. 2.. 3! [2 shots] + +[Chorus] +The more you, put me through, +The more it makes me wanna come back to you, +You say you hate me, I just love you more, +You don't want me, I just want you more, +I buy you flowers, you throw 'em at me, +I know it's sad but it's making me happy, +The more that you slap me, the more that it turns me on, +Cause you love me, and I love you more. + +[Verse 1] +It's sick, but who could ever predict, +We'd be doin' the same shit, +We say we do it for our baby but we don't, +We do it for us, it's lust, +Cause neither one of us trusts each other, +So we fuck 'til we bust, +Then we cuss each other, out, +We know what it's about, +Shout 'til I throw you out the house, +You throw me out the house, +I throw you on the couch, +Punch you in the mouth, +Fist fight 'til we turn this mother OUT, +And apologize after, +Laughter, pain, it's insane, +We're back in the same chapter again, +And it's sad but it's true, +When I'm layin' here with you, +There ain't nothin' anyone could ever say ever do. + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 2] +Cause I hate you, do you hate me? +Good cause you're so fuckin' beautiful when you're angry, +It makes me wanna just take you, +And just throw you on the bed, +And fuck you like I don't even know you, +You fuck other people, and I fuck other people, +You a slut but I'm equal, I'm a mutt, +We're both evil in our ways, +But neither one of us would ever admit it, +Cause one of us would have one up on the other, +So forget it, +We can make accusations, people spread rumors, +But they ain't got proof, +'Til they do it's just the two of us, +It's you and me, cause any chick can say that she's screwin' me, +But you gotta believe me to a degree, +Cause true indeed if you didn't I wouldn't be hittin' it, +Yeah I would cause the sex is too damn good, +If I ran who would I run to, +That would be this soft and warm, +So it's off and on, usually more off than on, +But at least we know that we share this common bond, +You're the only one I can fuck without a condom on, +I hope, the only reason that I cope, +Is cause of that fact, +And plus I can bust in that, +And that's why... + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 3] +I could never understand it, +That's why I don't try, +From junior high until we both die, +It's silly ho why must we try, +Is it really so rough, +That we must always call each other's billy goat's gruff, +Try to pull each other's legs, +Until the other begs, +We're liein' to ourselves, +That's the beauty of it yeah, +Cause we truly love each other, +That's why we always fight, +And all we do is shove each other, +Every other fuckin' night, +And it's clear it ain't gonna change, +It's pent up rage, +We both have, +We both feel like we've been upstaged by someone else, +We've both been, +Someone else's someone else, +Problem is neither one wants help, +It's an addiction and it can't be fixed, +Our family's mixed up, +There's a baby sister in the mix, +And it hurts cause the pieces to the puzzle don't fit, +And anybody who thinks they know us doesn't know shit, +And they're probably just tired of hearin' it all the time, +On every song, every lyric, and every rhyme, +All the hoopla, all of the whoopdy whoop, +What you put me through, fuckin' whoopdy doo, +But I won't be made a fool of, +If this is true love, +You wouldn't do what, +You did last time, +You wouldn't screw up, +This time, +Cause this time girl, +I'm telling you what, +You do it again I'm fucking you up, +No matter what... + +[Bridge] +What you say, what you do, +I'ma hunt you down 'til I find you, +No matter where you run, I'll be right there, +Right behind you, in your nightmares, +All the flowers, and the candy, +All the times that you threw it back at me, +You told me you hate me, you're gonna hate me more, +When you find out, can't escape me whore. + +[Chorus] + +You know a lotta girls be...thinking my songs about them, but +This is not to get confused, this ones for you... + +[Chorus] +Baby you're my everything, you're all I ever wanted +We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it +You be up on everything, other hoes ain't ever on it +I want this forever, I swear I could spend whatever on it +Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up +When I get right I promise that we gone live it up +She make me beg for it, till she give it up +And I say the same thing every single time +I say... +You da fuckin' best [x4] +You da best I ever had, +Best I ever had [x3] +I say you da fuckin'... + +Know you gotta roommate, +Call me when there's no one there, +Put the key under the matt and you know I be over there (Eeeup) +I be over there, shawty I be over there +I be hittin' all the spots that you ain't even know was there +And you don't even have to ask twice, +You could have my heart, or we could share it like the last slice +Always felt like you were so accustomed to the fast life +Have a nigga thinking that he met you in a past life +Sweat pants, hair tied, chillin' with no make-up on +That's when you're the prettiest, I hope that you don't take it wrong +You don't even trip when friends say you ain't bringing Drake along +You know that I'm working I be there soon as I make it home +And she a patient in my waiting room, +Never pay attention to the rumours and what they assume +And until em' girls prove it, I'm the one that never get confused wit + +Cause, + +[Chorus] + +Sex, love, pain, baby I be on that Tank shit, +Buzz so big, I could probably sell a blank disk +Play my album, drop bitches will buy it for the picture +And niggas will buy two and claim they got it for they sister +Magazine paper girl but money ain't the issue +They bring dinner to my room and ask me to initial +She call me the referee cause I be so official +My shirt ain't got no strips but I can make your pussy whistle +Like the Andy Griffin theme song, +And who told you to put them jeans on +Double cup love, you're the one I lean on +Feeling for a fix, than you should really get your fiend on +Yeah, just know my condo is the crack spot +Every single show she out there reppin' like a mascot +Get it from the back and make ya fuckin' bra strap pop +All up in your slot till a nigga hit the jack pot + +Baby you're my everything, you're all I ever wanted +We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it +You be up on everything, other hoes ain't ever on it +I want this forever, I swear I could spend whatever on it +Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up +When I get right I promise that we gone live it up +She make me beg for it, till she give it up +And I say the same thing every single time +I say... +You da fuckin' best [x4] +You da best I ever had, +Best I ever had [x3] +I say... +You da fuckin' best [x4] +You da best I ever had, +Best I ever had [x3] + +Uhh, ah yea +See this the type of joint you gotta dedicate to somebody +Just make sure they that special somebody +Young Money +You know who you are, I got ya + +[Drake] +I said tell me whats really going on +Drizzy back up in this thing I’m ready, whats happening +gon for surgery but now I’m back again +I’m bout my paper like a muthf-cking scratch and win +World Series attitude, champagne bottle life +nothing ever changes so tonight is like tomorrow night +I will have a model wife your b-tch is as hot as ice +every time you see me I look like I hit the lotto twice +(Drake you got em right) +Yeah I got em Bun +I love myself because I swear their life is just not as fun +Neks got the weed, Hush got a gun +CJ’s got my credit cards and a lot of ones +yeah, I’m in the city of the purple sprite +someone tell Maliah I’m on fire she should work tonight +call her King of Diamonds and tell China it’d be worth the flight +I’ll be at my table stacking dollar’s to the perfect height +work something twirk something basis +she just tryna make it so she right here gettin naked +I don’t judge her, I don’t judge her +but I could never love her cause to her I’m just a rapper +and soon she’ll have met another +thats why me and lil jazz bout to spaz can you keep up +I’m just feeling sorry for whoever got to sweep up +yeah bills everywhere, trill everything +and Drake just stand for Do Right And Kill Everything +I love Nicki Minaj +I told her I’d admit it +I hope one day we get married just to say we f-cking did it +and girl I’m f-cking serious I’m with it if you with it +cause your verses turn me on and your pants are mighty fitted +uh, damn, I think you caught me in a moment +like I catch em stealing flows cause I swear I never loaned it +and Life aint a rehearsal the camera’s always rollin’ +so come and get a portion of this money that we be blowin’ +cause it’s on… + +[Chorus - Drake] +Yeah girl it’s on +you know what it is when I finally make it home +I just hope you miss me a little when I’m gone +yeah I just hope you miss me a little when I’m gone +and you just tell me what you down for +anything you down for +I know things have changed +Know I used to be around more +but you should miss a little when I’m gone +I just hope you miss me a little when your gone + +[Lil Wayne] +Oooh sh-t, +muthaf-cker God Damn +kicking b-tches out the Condo like pam +getting money everyday I’ma ground hog +bout to scoop your girl up like a ground ball +I walk light so I don’t piss the ground off +Man I swear my b-tches do it till they suck the brown off +erghhhh, thats nasty +yes I am Weezy but I aint asthmatic +James Bond cologne, hunny i put on +make em run and tell there frineds like a marathon +voice baritone haters carry on +beat the p-ssy up, call me Larry Holmes +Young Money’s Jerry Sloan +I turn every stone +“When she masturbate to me, that’s how she learn every song +to women I condone better write me when I’m gone +no I’m not that thuggish not that ruggish but I do pack Bone +uhh, I’m a love machine +and I wont work for nobody but you +it’s only me and her because the Bugatti coupe +its blood gang slam but I party with Snoop +I aint lying I shoot +you don’t need signs for proof +turn you to a vegatable like you lining soup +and when Im in the booth, sh-t the lion is loose +man I got so many styles I am a group +Damn, I’ll be gone till November +f-ck it I aint trippin, I know Drizzy gon’ kill em’ +I’m sticking to the script like lint on denim +I’mma say it if the rules aint bent don’t bend em’ +real n-gga talking +shut the f-ck up hoe +gotta do it one time for Haiti, wattup zoe +Weezy F Baby and the F is for Front do’ +Cause that’s where I bring it, +soo wu if you bang it, mothaf-cka +[Drake - Chorus] +[End] + +Ay yo DJ respect let’s get em +Veterans like how dare all of this arrogance +What you expect when all they do draw comparisons between us and Americans +And tell me go hard well I am going harder now +Bumping Shawn Carter cause there aint a Shawn Carter now feel me +Get with it I’m trying to overthrow a nation using Phade To Black as a niggas only motivation +I’m picking and choosing an army and thinking of moving my talent disprove it +Let’s show her heads who’s in +And if you must know this year I’m going for the gusto plus though seat feeling like a bus load +So take me as I am I have nada of me the red stripe on my jacket show you that parade love me +I’m a threat in a city of no legends imagine that a whole Sistine with no brethrens +No blood glide gunshots identity this you a rapper homie leave that for trinity Chris word +See my role models role with models and switch gold bottles holding more dough then the whole lotto + So while you clowns making toasts in a cheap bar the whole ATF make mamoses with the clique quad +What up Nikko Jordan Lucky and TJ nicknamed the night fox clique we take it easy +You prime ministers claim you repping the team I need a mother fucking president to represent me + +Just the two of us.. [8X] + +[Eminem] +Baby your da-da loves you (hey) +And I'ma always be here for you (hey) no matter what happens +You're all I got in this world +I would never give you up for nothin +Nobody in this world is ever gonna keep you from me +I love you + +C'mon Hai-Hai, we goin to the beach +Grab a couple of toys and let da-da strap you in the car seat +Oh where's mama? She's takin a little nap in the trunk +Oh that smell (whew!) da-da musta runned over a skunk +Now I know what you're thinkin - it's kind of late to go swimmin +But you know your mama, she's one of those type of women +that do crazy things, and if she don't get her way, she'll throw a fit +Don't play with da-da's toy knife, honey, let go of it (no!) +And don't look so upset, why you actin bashful? +Don't you wanna help da-da build a sand castle? (yeah!) +And mama said she wants to show how far she can float +And don't worry about that little boo-boo on her throat +It's just a little scratch - it don't hurt, her was eatin +dinner while you were sweepin and spilled ketchup on her shirt +Mama's messy isn't she? We'll let her wash off in the water +and me and you can pway by ourselves, can't we? + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +See honey.. there's a place called heaven and a place called hell +A place called prison and a place called jail +And da-da's probably on his way to all of em except one +Cause mama's got a new husband and a stepson +And you don't want a brother do ya? (Nah) +Maybe when you're old enough to understand a little better +I'll explain it to ya +But for now we'll just say mama was real real bad +She was bein mean to dad and made him real real mad +But I still feel sad that I put her on time-out +Sit back in your chair honey, quit tryin to climb out (WAHH!) +I told you it's okay HaiHai, wanna ba-ba? +Take a night-night? Nan-a-boo, goo-goo ga-ga? +Her make goo-goo ca-ca? Da-da change your dia-dee +Clean the baby up so her can take a nighty-nighty +Your dad'll wake her up as soon as we get to the water +Ninety-seven Bonnie and Clyde, me and my daughter + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +Wake up sweepy head we're here, before we pway +we're gonna take mama for a wittle walk along the pier +Baby, don't cry honey, don't get the wrong idea +Mama's too sweepy to hear you screamin in her ear (ma-maa!) +That's why you can't get her to wake, but don't worry +Da-da made a nice bed for mommy at the bottom of the lake +Here, you wanna help da-da tie a rope around this rock? (yeah!) +We'll tie it to her footsie then we'll roll her off the dock +Ready now, here we go, on the count of free.. +One.. two.. free.. WHEEEEEE! (whoooooshhhhh) +There goes mama, spwashin in the wa-ta +No more fightin wit dad, no more restraining order +No more step-da-da, no more new brother +Blow her kisses bye-bye, tell mama you love her (mommy!) +Now we'll go play in the sand, build a castle and junk +But first, just help dad with two more things out the trunk + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +Just the two of us.. [4X] + +[Eminem] +Just me and you baby +is all we need in this world +Just me and you +Your da-da will always be there for you +Your da-da's always gonna love you +Remember that +If you ever need me I will always be here for you +If you ever need anything, just ASK +Da-da will be right there +Your da-da loves you +I love you baby + +[Verse 1] +I'm the fuckin' man, y'all don't get it, do ya? +Type of money, everybody acting like they knew ya +Go Uptown, New York City, bitch +Some Spanish girls love me like I'm Aventura +Tell Uncle Luke I'm out in Miami, too +Clubbing hard, fuckin women, there ain't much to do +Wrist bling, got a condo up in Biscayne +Still getting brain from a thang, ain't shit changed +How you feel how you feel how you feel? +25 sittin on 25 mil +I'm in the building and I'm feeling myself +Rest in peace Mac Dre, I'm-a do it for the Bay +Okay, getting paid, we'll holler whenever that stop +My team good, we don't really need a mascot +Tell Tune, "Light one, pass it like a relay" +YMCMB, you niggas more YMCA +Me, Franny, and Mally Mall at the crib-o +Shout goes out to Niko, J and Chubbs, shouts to Gibbo +We got Santa Margherita by the liter +She know even if I'm fucking with her, I don't really need her +That's how you feel, man? That's really how you feel? +Cause the pimpin ice cold, all these bitches wanna chill +I mean maybe she won't but then again maybe she will +I can almost guarantee she know the deal, real nigga, what's up? + +[Hook] +Now she want a photo, you already know, though +You only live once: that's the motto nigga, YOLO +And we bout it every day, every day, every day +Like we sittin on the bench, nigga, we don't really play +Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say +Can't seem 'em cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up? + +[Verse 2: Lil Wayne] +One...time? Fuck one time +I'm calling niggas out like the umpire +Seven...grams in the blunt? +Almost drowned in her pussy so I swam to her butt +It's Eastside, we in this bitch +Wish a nigga would, like a tree in this bitch +And if a leaf fall put some weed in that bitch +That's my MO, add a B to that shit +I'm fucked up, tore down +I'm twisted: door knob +Talk stupid? Off with your head! +Nigga, money talks, and Mr. Ed +I'm so Young Money got a drum on the gun +Energizer bunny +Funny how honey ain't sweet like sugar +Ain't shit sweet? Niggas on the street like hookers +I tongue kiss her other tongue +Skeet skeet skeet: water gun +Oh my God, Becky, look at her butt! Tunechi + +[Hook] + +[Verse 1: Eminem] +It’s like I'm in the dirt, digging up old hurt +Tried everything to get my mind off you, it won’t work +All it takes is one song on the radio you’re right back on it +Reminding me all over again how you fucking just brushed me off +And left me so burned, spent a lot of time trying to soul search +Maybe I needed to grow up a little first +Well, looks like I hit a growth spurt +But I am coming for closure +Don’t suppose an explanation I’m owed for +The way that you turned your back on me +Just when I may have needed you most +Oh, you thought it was over +You can just close the chapter +And go about your life, like it was nothing +You ruined mine, but you seem to be doing fine +I’d never recovered but tonight I betcha that whatcha +'bout to go through’s tougher than anything I have suffered +Can’t think of a better way to define poetic justice +Can I hold grudges, mind is saying: "let it go, fuck this" +Heart is saying: "I will once I bury this bitch alive +Hide the shovel and then drive off in the sunset" + +[Hook: Sarah Jaffe] +I flee the scene like it was my last ride +You see right through +Oh, you had me pegged the first time +You can't see the truth +But it's easier to justify +What's bad is good +And I hate to be the bad guy +I just hate to be the bad guy + +[Verse 2: Eminem] +And to think I used to think you was the shit, bitch +To think it was you at one time I worshipped, shit +Think you can hurt people and just keep getting away with it? +Not this time, you better go and get sewing kit, bitch +Finish this stitch so you can reap what you sow, nitwit +Thought some time had past and I forget it, forget it! +You left our family in shambles +You expect me to just get over him? Pretend he never existed +Maybe gone, but he's not forgotten +And don't think cause he's been out the pictures so long +That I've stopped the plottin' and still ain't coming to get ya +You're wrong and that shit was rotten +And the way you played him, same shit you did to me +Have you any idea that shit I've gone through? +Feelings I harbor, all this pain of resentment I hold on to +Not once you called to ask me how I'm doing +Letters, you don't respond to 'em +Fuck it, I'm coming to see you +And gee who better to talk to than you? +The cause to my problems +My life is garbage and I'm 'bout to take it out on you +Poof, then I'm gone + +[Hook] + +[Verse 3: Eminem] +I've been driving around your side of the town +Like 9 frickin' hours and 45 minutes now +Finally I found your new address, park in your drive +Feel like I been waiting on this moment all of my life +And it's now arrived, and my mouth is full of saliva +My knife is out and I'm ducking on the side of your house +See, it's sad it came to this point +Such a disappointment I had to make this appointment to come and see ya +But ain't here for ya empathy, I don't need your apology +Or your friendship of sympathy, it's revenge that I seek +So I sneak vengefully and treat your bedroom window +Like I reach my full potential, I peeked +Continue to peep, still bent low +Keep tapping the glass lightly then start to crescendo +Sneak all the way 'round to the back porch +Man, door handles unlocked, shouldn't be that easy to do this +You don't plan for intruders before hand? +Surprised to see me? Cat got your tongue? +Gag, chloroform rag, gag almost half of a lung +Like you picked up an axe up and then swung +Stick to the core plan, drag to the back of a trunk +By one of your fans, irony spectacular, huh? +Now who's a faggot, you punk? +And here's your Bronco hat, you can have that shit back as they suck +It's just me, you and the music now, Slim +I hope you hear it we are in a car right now +Wait, here comes my favorite lyric +I'm the bad guy who makes fun of people that die +And hey, here's a sequel to my Mathers LP +Just to try to get people to buy +How's this for publicity stunt? This should be fun +Last album now cause after this you'll be officially done +Eminem killed by Eminem +Matthew Mitchell, bitch, I even have your initials +I initially was gonna bury you next to my brother, but fuck it +Since you love your city so much +I figured, what the fuck the best place you could be buried alive is right here +Two more exits, town is quite near +I hope we don't get stopped, no license I fear +That sirens I hear? Guess 90 on the freeway wasn't the brightest idea +As cops appear in my driver side mirror +(Help, police!!) +Hope foxtrot gets an aerial shot of your burial +New plan Stan +Slim, chauvinist pig drove in this big, lincoln town car +Well gotta go, almost at the bridge, haha big bro it's for you +Slim, this is for him and Frank Ocean, hope you can swim good! +Now say you hate homos again! + +[Outro: Eminem] +I also represent anyone normally seen on the end of these jokes of a beat +I'm the nightmare you fell asleep in and woke up still in +I'm your karma closing in with each stroke of a pen +Perfect time to have some remorse to show for your sin +No, it's hopeless, I'm the denial that you're hopelessly in +When they say all of this is approaching its end +But you refuse to believe that it's over, here we go all over again +Backs to the wall, I’m stacking up all them odds, toilets cock +Yeah ‘cause I’m talking a lot of shit but I’m backing it all up +But in my head there’s a voice in the back and it hollas +After the track is demolished +I am your lack of a conscience +I’m the ringing in your ears +I’m the polyps on the back of your tonsils +Eating your vocal chords after your concerts +I’m your time that’s almost up that you haven’t acknowledged +Grab for some water but I’m that pill that’s too jagged to swallow +I’m the bullies you hate that you became +With every faggot you slaughtered +Coming back on you every woman you insult there +With the double-standards you have when it comes to your daughters +I represent everything you take for granted +‘Cause Marshall Mather’s the rapper’s persona’s have a facade and +Matthew and Stan’s just symbolic of you not knowing what you had until it’s gone +‘Cause after all the glitz and the glam no more fans that are calling your name +Cameras are off, sad but it happens to all of them, +I'm the hindsight to say, “I told you so!” +Foreshadows of all the things that are to follow +I'm the future that's here to show you what happens tomorrow +If you don’t stop after they call you +The biggest laughing stock of rap who can’t call it quits +But it’s time to walk away +I’m ever guilt trip the baggage you had +But as you gather up all your possessions +If there's anything you have left to say +Unless it makes an impact don't bother +So before you rest your case +Better make sure you're packing a wallop +So one last time, I’m back +Before it fades into black and it’s all over +Behold the final chapter in the saga +Trying to recapture that lightning trapped in a bottle +Twice the magic that started it all +Tragic portrait of an artist tortured +Trapped in his own drawings +Tap into thoughts +Blacker and darker than anything imaginable +Here goes a wild stab in the dark +As we pick up the last Mathers’ left off + +[1ST VERSE] + +Money just changed everything, I wonder how life without it would go +From the concrete who knew that a flower would grow +Lookin' down from the top and its crowded below +My fifteen minutes started an hour ago +Truth over fame, you know I respect the blatant sh-t +When I hear talkin, I just dont know what to make of it +Hate is so familiar to me, I'm slowly embracing it +Doesn't come natural, bear with me it could take a bit +Yeah, and my dreams who Im racing with +You can see Im pacin it so that Im always chasin it +Wayne put me right here, thats who I get the paper with +I hope that my success never alters our relationship +Yeah, this life is something I would die for +Octobers Own, but its lookin like July 4th +But I just wish theyd let you try it first +This time Im really goin off, fireworks + +[Alicia Keys - Chorus] + +When I go off like July 4th +feels like a fire, Got to go higher +Its your revelation, my sweet celebration +light me like a rocket, cause can't nothing stop it +all I see is fireworks, +all i see is fireworks +every night its fireworks +every night its fireworks +all i see is fireworks +taking off like fireworks +taking off like fireworks + +[Verse 2] +I got this one girl, you know, in my life +so I say in this song, I say +I'm just such a gentleman +you should give it up for me +look at how I'm placing al my napkins and my cutlery +I can tell it wasn't love I just thought you f-ck with me +who coulda predicted love could strike now you stuck with me +yeh, I kept my wits about me luckilly +what happened between us that night it always seems to trouble me +now all of a sudden these gossip brags wanna cover me +and you making it seem that it happened that way because of me +but I was curious and I'll never forget it baby +what an experience +you coulda been the one but it wasnt that serious +their was smoke in the air before now its me cleaing it +that felt good, all and all I learned a lesson from it though +you never see it coming you just get to see it go +yeah I shoulda looked up in the sky at first +now I can see it in her eyes +Fireworks! + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 3] +Everything the same but it feels different +my dad called me up knowing that I still listen +and he's still got his foot out, guilt trippin' +It's been years, though, I just learn to deal with it +For real, me and my Realtor we built up a better rapport +got my mother in a place with some better decor +she searched the entire city I let her explore +ant now she's sayin' she's more lonely than every before +How many of our parents' marriages lasted? +I was only 5, I bet I barely reacted +I'm flying back home for the heritage classic +searching for that feeling, tell me where is the magic? +let's stay together 'til we're ghosts +I want to witness love, I've never seen it close +yeah, but I guess I gotta find it first, that's why I'm really going off, Fireworks! + +[Chorus] + +Drake: +I said tell me, whats really goin on +drizzy back up in this thing im ready whats hananin? +Gone for surgery but not im back again +im bout my paper like a motha fuckin scratch & win +world series attitude champagne bottle life +nothing ever changes so tonight is like tomorrow night +i will have a model wife your bitch is as hot as ice +everytime you see me I look like i hit the lotto twice +*drake you got em right?* +yea i got em bun +i love myself cuz i swear that life is just not as fun +neeks got the weed hush got a gun cj got my credits cards and alotta ones yeah +im in the city of the purple sprites +someone tell malia im on fire she should work tonight +call up king of diamonds and tell shawna it be worth the flight +ill be at my table stackin dollas till the perfect height +work somethin, twerk somethin basis +she just tryna make it so she right here getting naked +i dont judge her i dont juge her but i could never love her +cuz to her im just a rapper soon she'll have met another +thats why me and lil jaz bout to spaz can you keep up +im just feelin bad for whoever gotta sweep up yeah +bills everywhere +trill everything +and drake just stand for do right and kill everything +i love nicki minaj i told her id admit it i hope one day we get married just to say we fuckin did it +and girl im fucking serious im wit it if you wit it +cuz your verses turn me on and your pants are mighty fitted uh dam +i think you caught me in the moment like i catch them stealin flows cuz i swear i never loaned it +and life aint no rehearsal, the cameras always rollin, so come and get a portion of this money that we blowin + +Chorus [Drake]: +cuz its on yeah girl its on you know what it is when i finally make it home +i just hope that you miss me a little when im gone +yeah i hope that you miss me a little when im gone +and you just tell me what you down for anything you down for +i know things have changed know i used to be around more +but you should miss me a little when im gone +i just hope that you miss me a little when im gone gone gone + +Lil Wayne: +Ooh shit, mother fucka god dayum +kickin bitches out the condo like Pam +gettin money everyday im a groundhog +bout to scoop your girl up like a ground ball +i walk light, so i dont piss the ground off +man i swear my bitches do it so they suck the brown off +EWWW thats nasty +yes i am weezy but i aint athsmatic +james bond cologne, honey i put on +make em run and tell their friens, like a marathon +voice baritone, haters carry on, beat the pussy up, call me call me Larry Holmes +young money jerry sloan, i turn every stone, +when she masterbait to me thats how she learn every song +to the women i condone, that are right here when im gone +no are not that thugish not that drugish but i do pack Bone +uhhh im a love machine, and i wont work for nobody but you +it’s only me and her because the Bugatti coupe +its blood gang slam but I party with Snoop +I aint lying I shoot +you don’t need signs for proof +turn you to a vegatable like you lining soup +and when Im in the booth, bitch the lion is loose +man I got so many styles I am a group +Damn, I’ll be gone till November +fuck it I aint trippin, I know Drizzy gon’ kill em’ +I’m sticking to the script like lint on denim +I’mma say it if the rules aint bent don’t bend em’ +real nigga talking +shut the fuck up hoe +gotta do it one time for Haiti, wattup zoe +Weezy F Baby and the F is for Front do’ +Cause that’s where I bring it, +soo if you bang it, mothafucka + +Chorus [Drake]: +cuz its on yeah girl its on you know what it is when i finally make it home +i just hope that you miss me a little when im gone +yeah i hope that you miss me a little when im gone +and you just tell me what you down for anything you down for +i know things have changed know i used to be around more +but you should miss me a little when im gone +i just hope that you miss me a little when im gone gone gone + +When I pull up on a nigga tell that nigga back back +I'm too good with these words, watch a nigga backtrack +If I die all I know is I'm a mothafuckin' legend +It's too late for my city, I'm the youngest nigga reppin + +Oh my God, oh my God +If I die, I'm a legend +Oh my God, oh my God +If I die, I'm a legend + +I'm up first, I'm on tour, got a girl, she from the South +Used to work, used to dance in Texas, now she clean the house +Everyday, I was strugglin' to learn what life's about +On my way +Money taught me Spanish, make it andale +Way up north, packed in Honda cars +They 'on't know who we are +Fuck 'em all, they only pussy niggas shootin' at the star +Right or wrong, I'mma write my wrongs +They can't live this long +You don't know where you're gonna go +I got this shit mapped out strong + +I'm the one, one +Why do I feel like the only one? +Why do I feel like you owe me one? +6 G-O-D, I'm the holy one +Yeaaah, you know wassup +They been off for a minute now +You know they all sentimental now +You know they all actin' different now +And I, I just can't pretend +Seen too much, it's so hard for me to let new people in +I can't change, this shit set in stone +They can't live this long +You don't know where you're gonna go +I got this shit mapped out strong + +[Verse 1:] +I might be too strung out on compliments +Overdose on confidence +Started not to give a fuck and stopped fearing the consequence +Drinking every night because we drink to my accomplishments +Faded way too long I'm floating in and out of consciousness +And they sayin' I'm back, I'd agree with that +I just take my time with all this shit, I still believe in that +I had someone tell me I fell off, ooh I needed that +And they wanna see me pick back up, well where'd I leave it at +I know I exaggerated things, now I got it like that +Tuck my napkin in my shirt, cause I'm just mobbin' like that +You know good and well that you don't want a problem like that +You gone make someone around me catch a body like that +No, don't do it,(aye) please don't do it,(aye) cause one of us goes in +And we all go through it +Drizzy got the money, so Drizzy gonna pay it +Those my brothers, I ain't even gotta say it +That's just something they know + +[Chorus:] +They know, they know, they know +They know, they know, they know +They know, they know, they know +Yeah they know yeah +That the real is on the rise +Fuck them other guys +I even gave them a chance to decide +Now it's something they know +They know, they know, they know, + +[Verse 2:] +Yeah, I be yelling out money over everything, money on my mind. +Then she wanna ask when it got so empty +Tell her I apologize it happened over time +She says they missed the old drake, girl don't tempt me +If they don't get it, they'll be over you +That new shit that you got is overdue +You better do what you suppose to do +I'm like why I gotta be all that but still I can't deny the fact that it's true +Listen to you expressing all them feelings +Soap opera rappers all these niggas sound like all my children +And that's who you thinking is 'bout to come and make a killing +I guess it really is just me, myself and all my millions. +You know the game even got it like that. +You gone hype me up and make me catch a body like that +Cause I live for this it isn't just a hobby like that. +When they get my shit and play it, I ain't even gotta say it, they know + +[Chorus:] +They know, they know, they know +They know, they know, they know +They know, they know, they know +Yeah they know yeah +That the real is on the rise +Fuck them other guys +I even gave them a chance to decide +Now it's something they know +They know, they know, they know, + +I be yelling out money over everything, money on my mind (mind, mind, mind) +Tell em' I apologize it happened over time (time, time, time) +They know + +Having conversations with mama, man, my life is a mess +Ain't been returning the texts, so she been reading the press +She got Google Alerts, them shits go straight to her phone +She worry 'bout me from home, you know she raised me alone +She said, "I heard you back with you know who +I told her, "girl, I'm always back with you know who" +And she like, "who are we kidding? You're 27, you just being you +You're your father's child, man, thank God you got some me in you" +At least I always, at least I always see it through +At least I'm always being true to what you taught me +Retired teacher, but your words still got me evolving +Never get sloppy drunk, but alcohol is problem solving +And look I hate it when you hate on all my girlfriends +And assistants always convinced that there's someone better +Like that girl from your gym who trains you +I know you wanna arrange it, you told me she's free Thursday +And I'm sure that she's an angel, but she don't want this life +The timing ain't right +Maybe one day, but even one day with us is a time of a life +We do things that people pay to document +You got the sweetest heart +But I'm not here to give out compliments +Or boost nobody confidence, momma +I got no friends in this, momma +I don't pretend with this, momma +I'on joke with this, momma +I pull the knife out my back and cut they throat with it, momma +I'm Game of Thrones with it, momma +I'm Home Alone with it, momma +I'm t- +I really hate using this tone with you, momma +I really hate getting aggressive on this phone with you, momma +I really hate wasting your time to check a clone or two, momma +It's just they cloning me, momma +Them niggas wannabes, momma +Its like - I'm the one they wanna be, momma +I just- I- I can't be out here being vulnerable, momma +I mean I kill 'em every time they do a song with me, momma +I sing a hook they sing along with me ,momma +What more they want from me, momma? +Yeah, this is a crazy life +But you and the six raised me right +"Don't ever take advice," that was great advice +You and the six raised me right, that shit saved my life + +Having conversations with momma, we start talkin' bout dad +You know he dropping a single, he saying this is his window +That nigga still wearing linen, that nigga still in the club +Call him after we get off the phone and show him some love +That nigga Memphis for real, girl, he love you to death +He made mistakes throughout his life that he still doesn't accept +But he just want our forgiveness, and fuck it, look how we living +I'm content with this story, who are we not to forgive him? +At least I been to a prison, at least I know what it's like +I used to rap on the phone with one of his friends doing life +And now I got me a Grammy, that could be part of the reason +Let's just call this shit even, we got some things to believe in +Do you remember back to Weston Road, Scarlett Road? +Hangin' with Aaron Bell and Reny +Shit could've gone south for me, he looked out for me, ma +He never let me do drugs +He let me shoot a gun one summer, but out there everyone does +He made me listen to his music, old music, soul music +Shit that can only be created if you go through it +I used to get teased for being black +And now I'm here and I'm not black enough +Cause I'm not acting tough +Ir making stories up 'bout where I'm actually from +But I just roll with it, momma, rolling stone with it, momma +Gotta be careful around rolling stones +Or anyone that's tryna throw stones at me, momma +I'm not condoning it, momma +They will not tear nothing down, I built this home for you, momma +Know I don't call enough, momma +I just been working with so little time for personal, momma +Hard labor let me pay the price +You and the six raised me right, that shit saved my life + +(feat. 2 Chainz & Big Sean) + +[Intro:] +I'm really stepping up my game +These bitches gotta start paying me for this +Can't get no more free Randy + +[Hook: Drake] +Got everything, I got everything +I cannot complain, I cannot +I don't even know how much I really made, I forgot +It's a lot, fuck that, nevermind what I got +Nigga don't watch that cause I +Came up, that's all me +Stay true, that's all me +No help, that's all me +All me forreal +Came up, that's all me +Stay true, that's all me +No help, that's all me +All me forreal + +[Verse 1: 2 Chainz] +Money on my mind, you should think the same +J's on, pinky ring +Dogging these hoes, I need quarantine +In the same league, but we don't ball the same +She want all the fame +I hear that shit all the time +She said she love me +I said, "Baby girl, fall in line, " ok +Made a million, off of denim +Fuck, watch me switch it up +Walked in, "I'll nigga alert! I'll nigga alert!" +You need that work, I got that work, got bitches in my condo +Just bought a shirt that cost a Mercedes-Benz car note +From the A to Toronto, we let the metal go off +And my dick so hard it make the metal detector go off +This that sauce, this that dressing +Givenchy, nigga God bless you +If having a bad bitch was a crime +I'd be arrested (True) + +[Hook] + +[Verse 2: Drake] +I touched down in '86 +Knew I was a man by the age of 6 +I even fucked the girl that used to babysit +But that was years later on some crazy shit +I heard your new shit, nigga hated it +Damon Wayans told me don't play that shit +I get paid a lot, you get paid a bit +And my latest shit is like a greatest hits +God damn +Ain't no wishing over on this side +Y'all don't fuck with' us and we don't fuck with' y'all, it's no different over on this side +God damn +Should I listen to everybody or myself? +Cause myself just told myself, "You the motherfuckin' man, you don't need no help" +Cashin' checks and I'm bigging up my chest, +Ya'll keep talking 'bout who next, +But I'm about how big as it gets, +I swear ya'll just wastin' ya'll breath, +I'm the light skinned Keith Sweat, +I'm a make it last forever, +It's not your time 'cause I ain't done yet, +Look, just understand that I'm on a roll like Cottonelle, +I was made for all of this shit, +And I'm on the road box office sales, +I'm getting paid for all of this shit, +Ask you to please excuse my table manners, +I was making room for the table dancers, +'Cause if we judging off your advances, +I just got paid like eight advances, God damn! + +[Hook] + +[Verse 3: Big Sean] +HOE, SHUT THE fuck UP +I got way too much on my mental +I learn from what I've been through +I'm finna do what I didn't do +And still waking up like the rest do +Not complicated, it's simple +I got sexy ladies, a whole Benz-full +And to them hoes I'm everythang +Everything but gentle +But I still take my time +Man I guess I'm just old fashioned +Wearing retro shit, that's old fashioned +Nigga, see what I'm saying, no closed caption +I paint pics, see the shit +Good sex, need to hit +Keep a bra on the floor +Year round like season tickets +I plead the fifth +Drink a fifth +Load the nine +Leave you split, in the half +Smoke a half, Need a zip +My new girl is on Glee and shit +Probably making more money than me and shit +I swear to God I got 99 Problems but a bitch ain't one +I got 99 problems, getting rich ain't one +Like I got trust issues +I'm sorry for the people I've pushed out +I'm the type to have a bullet-proof condom +And still gotta pull out +But that's just me +And I ain't perfect +I ain't a saint but I am worth it +If it's one thing, I am worth it +Niggas still hating but it ain't workin' +Lil' bitch + +[Verse 4: Drake] +Oh Me. Oh Me. Oh my. I think I done fucked too many women from the 305 +'Fore the end of this year, I'll do King of Diamonds, three more times, +Smoking on that kush all in our section like it's legalized +Girl, you can't always have your way, sometimes it be like that +They don't really fuck with you like that, that ain't never did me like that +I just took my time, you got your shine, I let you eat like that +I been taught never to loan somebody what you need right back +And I need that shit right back (no more free Randy) +I'm blessed than a motherfucker, +Niggas been stressed than a motherfucker +Niggas gettin' nervous, clutchin' they chests like a motherfucker, +Damn that's a motherfucker +Tell the truth, I don't listen to ya, +'Cause I don't like being lied to +And that ship won't sail, +And that wind won't guide you +Daddy was in jail we was talkin' through the window, +Like a motherfucking drive-thru +That was back then man, +Now my niggas rich enough to do whatever I do. + +[intro] +Too late for the other side +Caught in a chase +25 to life +Too late for the other side +Caught in a chase +25 to life +Yeah +Too late +I cant keep chasing em +Taking my life like that +Caught in a change +25 to life + +[verse 1] +I dont think she understands the sacrifices that I made +Maybe if this bitch had acted right I wouldve stayed +But ive already wasted over half of my life I wouldve laid +Down and died for you I no longer cry for you +No more pain bitch you +Took me for granted took my heart and ran it straight into the planet +Into the dirt I can no longer stand it +Now my respect I demand it +Imma take control of this relationship +Command it, and imma be the boss of you now goddamnit +And what I mean is that I will no longer let you control me +So you better hear me out this much you owe me +I gave up my life for you, totally devoted to you while ive stayed +Faithfull all the way this is how I fucking get repaid +Look at how I dress fucking baggy sweats, go to work a mess +Always in a rush to get back to you I aint heard you yet +Not even once say you apreciate me I deserve respect +I've done my best to give you nothing less than perfectness +And I know that if I end this I'll no longer have nothing left +But you keep treating me like a staircase its time to fucking step +And I wont be coming back so dont hold your fucking breath +You know what youve done no need to go in depth +I told you, youd be sorry if I fucking left +Id laugh while you wept +Hows it feel now, yeah, funny aint it, you neglected me +Did me a favor though my spirit free you've set +But a special place for you in my heart I have kept +It's unfortunate but its, + +[chorus] +Too late for the other side +Caught in a chase +25 to life +Too late for the other side +Caught in a chase +25 to life + +[verse 2] +I feel like when I bend over backwards for you all you do is laugh +Cause that aint good enough you expect me to fold myself in half +Till I snap +Dont think im loyal +All I do is rap +How can I moonlight on the side +I have no life outside of that +Dont I give you enough of my time +You dont think so do you +Jealous when I spend time with the girls +Why im married to you still man I dont know +But tonight im serving you with papers +Im divoricing you +Go marry someone else and make em famous +And take away there freedom like you did to me +Treat em like you dont need them and they aint worthy of you +Feed em the same shit that you made me eat +Im moving on forget you oh, +Now im special, I aint felt special when I was with you +All I ever felt was dissed +Helplessness +Imprisoned by a selfish bitch +Chew me up and spit me out +I fell for this so many times +Its ridiculus +And still I stick with this +Im sick of this but in my sickness and addiction +Your addicive as they get +Evil as they come vindictive as they make em +My friends keep asking why I cant just walk away from +Im addicted +To the pain, the stress, the drama +Im drawn to this, so I guess imma mess +Cursed and blessed +But this time imma +Aint changing my mind +I'm climbing out this abiss +You screaming as I walk out that ill be missed +But when you spoke of people who meant the most to you +You left me off your list +Fuck you hip-hop +Im leaving you, my life sentence is served bitch +And its just + +[chorus] +Too late for the other side +Caught in a change +25 to life +Too late for the other side +Caught in a change +25 to life +Too late +Caught in a change +25 to life + +[Intro] +Worst... + +[Verse 1] +Mothafucka never loved us, fucka never loved us +You ain't know, now you know now, still at it, scrub J's with a toothbrush +Shit, niggas still playing my old shit +But your shit is like the police asking us questions, nigga we don't know shit +Flexing! Nigga, I'm just flexing +Nigga never loved us, do it look like we stressing? +Look at you, look at you and look at you, aww, I'm glad that they chose us +Cause man it's a mission, tryna fight to the finish, just to see if I'm finished + +[Hook] +On my worst behavior, no? They used to never want to hear us +Remember? Mothafucka never loved us... Remember? Mothafucka! +Remember? Mothafucka never loved us +I'm on my worst behavior! Don't you ever get it fucked up? +Mothafuckas never loved us! Man, mothafuckas never loved us +Worst behavior! Mothafuckas never loved us +Fucka never loved us! Worst behavior + +[Verse 2] +Hold up, hold my phone, mothafuckas never loved us +Fucka never loved us, now you want to roll one +Mothafucka never loved us, so everywhere we go now, full cup +Always hated the boy, but now the boy is the man +Mothafucka, I done grown up! You know me? You know me? +I'm liable to do anything when it comes to that you owe me +You owe me, you owe me +Bitch you better have my money when I come for that shit like O.D.B + +[Hook] + +[Verse 3] +Who's hot, who not? Tell me who rock, who sell out in stores +You tell me who flop, who copped the new drop, whose jewels got rocks +Who else making rap albums, doing numbers like it's pop? +Same old pimp, Drake, you know ain't nothing changed +With these funny style niggas, we done put on in the game +I just ask for some blessings at my grandmother's grave +And it's back to L.A., open the mail, starin' at the check +Enough to make you throw up, man it's gross what I net +I'm with my whole set, tennis matches at the crib +I swear I could beat Serena when she playing with her left +Oh, where I reside it look like a resort inside +Nigga, where your shit from? I imported mine +Bar mitzvah money like my last name Mordecai +Fuck you bitch, I'm more than high +My momma probably hear that and be mortified +This ain't the son you raised who used to take the Acura +5 a.m. then go and shoot Degrassi up on Morningside +For all the stunting, I'll forever be immortalized +Yeah, back and forth across the border line +Hate to leave the city, but I've got to do the overtime +Gone all the time, even the important times +I should let you know ahead I'm coming back on my worst behavior + +[Outro] +Remember? Remember? Mothafucka, remember? +Hold up, hold my phone, they used to never want to hear us +Remember? Mothafucka never loved us +Remember? Mothafucka, remember? Worst behavior + +[Verse 1:] +Things been so crazy and hected +I should of have got back by now +But you know how much I wanted to make it +It's probably better any how... + +[Bridge:] +So if you gotta go +If there's anythin I should know +If the spotlight makes you nervous +If you looking for a purpose + +[Verse 2:] +You put the tea in the kettle and light it +Put your hand on the metal and feel it +But do you even feel it anymore +I remember when you thought I was joking +Now I'm all singing karaoke, further than I ever been + +[Bridge:] +So if you gotta go... +If there's anyway I can help + +[Verse 3: Rap] +Isn't it ironic, +That the girl I wanna marry is a wedding planner +And tell's me my life is to much and moves to atlanta +Damn, of all the places you could go +I just thought you would choose some where that had somebody that you know +I'm alway's up to late +I worry bout you there alone in a place you call your home warm nights and cold patron +I hope you don't get known for nothing crazy cause no man wants to hear those stories bout his lady +I know they say the first love is the sweetest but the first cut is the deepest +I tryed to keep us together you was busy keeping secrets +Secrets you would tell everybody but me +Don't be fooled by the money +I'm still just young and unlucky +I'm suprise you couldn't tell + +[Bridge:] +I was only trying to get ahead [x2] +But the spotlight makes you nervous +And your looking for a purpose + + +I was only trying to get ahead [x2] +But the spotlight makes you nervous... + +***** in scottish accent********* +ohh! it’s muic to my ears! +oh man! +how can i describe… the way i feel?! +fuckin great man!…..ok! +let me see…how could i begin? +****** end of scottish accent ***** + +locked in mariah’s wine cellar all i had for lunch +was red wine more red wine and captain crunch +red wine for breakfast and for bunch +and to soak up in an between snack crackers to munch +mariah what ever happened to us? why did we have to break up? +all i asked for was a glass of punch +you see i never really asked for much +i can’t imagine whats +going through you mind after such +a nasty BREAK-up +with that laughing hump +luis-miguel, nick cannon better back the fuck-up +i’m not playing i want to back ya punk +this is hello kitty bed spread seth and funk +mixed with egyptian with a little rappin pulse +zappin eric clapton (shaq brings half a crunk???) and yeah bebe!! +i want another crack at cha +you can beat me with any spatula that you want +i mean i really want you bad ya cunt +nick you had your fun +i come to kick you in your sack of junk +man i could use a fresh batch of blood +so prepare your vernacular +for dracula acupuncture + +********chorus********* +bagpipes from baghdad +when will it ever cease for pete’s sake he crazy to say the least +bagpipes from baghdad +what’s going through my mind half the time when my rhymes are blowing up my… +bagpipes from baghdad +somebody turn the vacancy sign on cuz im gone blowing up my … +bagpipes from baghdad +i run the streets and act like a mad man holding a glad bag… +******** end of chorus ************** + +you can be a permanent fixture +in my lyrical mixture +im the miracle whip the tricksta +my sig-niture sound +when the tuba lips sticks around +im bound to put it on in an instant wow man +what an ensemble, what an assortment of pharmaceuticals +this beautiful pill left dust on my palm my cuticles +get residue form just touching the bottle +never knew i could remind me so much of my mama +i cut you like (darma??) +pull the butcher knife you ya +the size of saw board im like the fuckin rex on ya +get it stuck in your cornea, nice knowing you norman +your so fuckin annoying drive the shovel boy +you'll know what the fuck you doing +i aint playing no fuckin more, nick cannon you prick +i wish you luck with the fuckin whore +every minute there’s a sucker born +snuck up on (Melaca ??) +made the muthafucker suck on a (suckacorn??) +sucka? suckacorn? suckacorn?? +hit jason in the face with a hockey puck +and told him its fucking on +man what the fuck are you doing +you running over snow blower +with the lawn mower blowing your… + +********chorus********* +bagpipes from baghdad +when will it ever cease for pete’s sake he crazy to say the least +bagpipes from baghdad +what’s going through my mind half the time when my rhymes are blowing up my… +bagpipes from baghdad +somebody turn the vacancy sign on cuz im gone blowing up my … +bagpipes from baghdad +i run the streets and act like a mad man holding a glad bag… +******** end of chorus ************** + +in the bed with two brain dead lesbian vegetables +i bet you they'll become heterosexuals +nothing will stop me from molesting you +titty fucking you till your breast nipples flesh tickles my testicles is what they said to the two conjoined twins +hows it going girlfriends you needs a boyfriend? +you need some ointment, just set up an appointment +who’s-gonna-go-see-the-doctor first? we’ll do a coin flip +i just got my one year sobriety coin chip +when the bad get going how bad does going get? +baby you shouldn’t have any trouble rubbing groins with +each other especially when you joined at the hip +im going to get the needle and thread from the sowing kit +in attempt to separate em and stitch em back together at the loins…shit +your the little boy with the chocolate chips ahoy chip +cookie looky even took me a polaroid…. + +********chorus********* +bagpipes from baghdad +when will it ever cease for pete’s sake he crazy to say the least +bagpipes from baghdad +what’s going through my mind half the time when my rhymes are blowing up my… +bagpipes from baghdad +somebody turn the vacancy sign on cuz im gone blowing up my … +bagpipes from baghdad +i run the streets and act like a mad man holding a glad bag… +******** end of chorus ************** + +******using auto-tune********** +huhulaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa +huhummm diddddly laaaaaaaaaa +huhummm diddddly laaaaaaaaaa +huhummm diddddly laaaaaaaaaa + +[Verse 1: The Weeknd] +Take your nose off my keyboard +What you bothering me for? +There's a room full of niggas +What you following me for? +This ain't no fucking sing-along +So, girl, what you singing for? +It's cause we blowing like a C4 +Got my whole crew blowing like a C4 +20, keep the bar rolling +Fake ID's in the trash, we going +Straight to the top, rooftop glows +With a hand full of girls and they all so foreign +Brain so poisoned, rainbows flowing +Light-skinned chick, first flight from Poland +A whole lotta friends, first flight from Poland +A whole lotta cash coming straight from Poland, why? Cause + +[Hook (8x)] +They loving the crew + +[Verse 2: Drake] +Smoking weed under star projectors +I guess we'll never know what Harvard gets us +But seeing my family have it all +Took the place of that desire for diplomas on the wall +And really, I think I like who I'm becoming +There's times where I might do it just to do it like it's nothing +There's times when I might blow like 50k on a vacation +For all my soldiers just to see the looks on all they faces +All it took was patience +I got a lotta friends to come up off the strip for me +The same ones that'll come up off the hip for me +The realest niggas say your lyrics do shit for me +I told my story, and made history +Tell them I'mma need reservations for 20 +I've never really been one for the preservation of money, nah +Much rather spend it all while I'm breathing +That OVO and that XO is everything you believe in, I know + +[Hook (8x)] + +[Outro] +Cause we blowing like a C4 +Got my whole crew blowing like a C4 +(If you broadcast swag, nigga, we the news in your city) +TRACK 4 ON TAKE CARE + +"Morning, Marshall." +"Morning, doc." +"So we're discharging you today, how are you feeling?" +"Anxious." +"Anxiety?" +"Well, anxious to get home, anxious to get back into the world. Nervous." +"Nervous? C'mon, Marshall, you're a big boy now. +Sounding like a bit of a baby, you can do this. You found a sponsor yet?" +"Um, not yet. I mean, but when I get back" +"Well, if you find one, you find one. If you don't, you don't." +"Well, yeah, I mean I godda start going to meetings first and... Wait, what?" +"Well, you don't absolutely have to go to meetings and +it's not like like a requirement that they fit into your shedule, +we know you're a busy person." +"But I thought variety was the most important thing?" +"So what else are you thinking?" +"Um, well, I know I godda start practising the steps, +and I mean learning them, and start being able to apply them." +"Steps?" +"Yeah, steps." +"There's a lot of them, aren't there? +"Well, twelve." +"Christ, I don't even know them all." +"Really?" +"Anything else?" +"Um, well, I mean the only other question I have was like, +what do I do if I find myself in a situation where +maybe somebody is drinking around me or something like that and I +get tempted to?" +"Take a drink." +"What?" +"Take a drink and y'know, take the edge off." +"Take the edge off? Man, if I ever take a drink +I already know what that's gonna lead me to." +"What, you mean these?" *shakes pills* +"Man, what the fuck!?" +"Marhsall, what's the matter, darling? Having some doubts already? +Marshall, you can't leave me, you'll never leave me, Marshall. +We'll always be together, Marshall. Marshall...? Marshall!? +"No, no, no, no, NO!" + +You know a lotta girls be...thinking my songs about them, but +This is not to get confused, this ones for you... + +[Chorus] +Baby you're my everything, you're all I ever wanted +We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it +You be up on everything, other hoes ain't ever on it +I want this forever, I swear I could spend whatever on it +Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up +When I get right I promise that we gone live it up +She make me beg for it, till she give it up +And I say the same thing every single time +I say... +You da fuckin' best [x4] +You da best I ever had, +Best I ever had [x3] +I say you da fuckin'... + +Know you gotta roommate, +Call me when there's no one there, +Put the key under the matt and you know I be over there (Eeeup) +I be over there, shawty I be over there +I be hittin' all the spots that you ain't even know was there +And you don't even have to ask twice, +You could have my heart, or we could share it like the last slice +Always felt like you were so accustomed to the fast life +Have a nigga thinking that he met you in a past life +Sweat pants, hair tied, chillin' with no make-up on +That's when you're the prettiest, I hope that you don't take it wrong +You don't even trip when friends say you ain't bringing Drake along +You know that I'm working I be there soon as I make it home +And she a patient in my waiting room, +Never pay attention to the rumours and what they assume +And until em' girls prove it, I'm the one that never get confused wit + +Cause, + +[Chorus] + +Sex, love, pain, baby I be on that Tank shit, +Buzz so big, I could probably sell a blank disk +Play my album, drop bitches will buy it for the picture +And niggas will buy two and claim they got it for they sister +Magazine paper girl but money ain't the issue +They bring dinner to my room and ask me to initial +She call me the referee cause I be so official +My shirt ain't got no strips but I can make your pussy whistle +Like the Andy Griffin theme song, +And who told you to put them jeans on +Double cup love, you're the one I lean on +Feeling for a fix, than you should really get your fiend on +Yeah, just know my condo is the crack spot +Every single show she out there reppin' like a mascot +Get it from the back and make ya fuckin' bra strap pop +All up in your slot till a nigga hit the jack pot + +Baby you're my everything, you're all I ever wanted +We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it +You be up on everything, other hoes ain't ever on it +I want this forever, I swear I could spend whatever on it +Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up +When I get right I promise that we gone live it up +She make me beg for it, till she give it up +And I say the same thing every single time +I say... +You da fuckin' best [x4] +You da best I ever had, +Best I ever had [x3] +I say... +You da fuckin' best [x4] +You da best I ever had, +Best I ever had [x3] + +Uhh, ah yea +See this the type of joint you gotta dedicate to somebody +Just make sure they that special somebody +Young Money +You know who you are, I got ya + +[Drake] (Chorus) +This sh-t was all I knew, +you and me only, +and I did it all for you, +still you were lonely, +we coulda worked it out, + +uhh, but i guess things change, +its funny how someone elses success brings pain, +when ya no longer involved that person has it all, +and you just stuck standing there, + +But, Im gonna need you to say something baby, +say something baby, +say something baby, +Im gonna need you to say something baby, +say something baby, +say something baby, + +[Timbaland] +Yeah, +ever since Ive been long gone, +I traded in my senorita for a microphone, +I hate the way you fell apart girl, its sad to see, +your life is good but me and you its catastrophe, +if I was unsuccessful would you be satisfied, +I need a paramedic girl, Im feeling paralysed, +if I could choose, you will always be a friend to me, +the more money I made you acting like my enemy, +its crazy, I cant help it if you feel ashamed, +lots of pressure will turn you into my diamond babe, +how can something so familiar be so strange, +closest friends get estranged when the status change, +ahh, is it my mistake, think that where I am and where you at, +and my whole wild is the only one that had my back, +you were the perfect girl, now it seems we dont match, +is it the money, want me to give it back, + +[Chorus] + +[Drake] +Uhh, i am the topic of conversation, this a celebration, +lets toast to the fact that I moved out my momma basement, +to a condo downtown because its all about location, +I sit and drink wine and watch californication of life, +you shoulda been here to kick it with me, +we coulda split this whole thing up 50/50, +but now im at the 40/40 getting b-tches tipsy, +killing sh-t the ever so talented Mr Ripley, +how I go from being the man that you argue with, +to me and Dwayne Carter putting out the hardest sh-t, +I should wanna go back to the one I started with, +but Im addicted to this life its gonna be hard to quit, +yeah, just ask me how things are coming along, +you can tell me that you never heard none of my songs, +long as you end up saying one day you plan to listen, +cos whats a star when its most important fan is missing? + +(Chorus) + +[Drake] +My name is drizzy +and i aint perfect +but i work hard +so i deserve it +and i belong +right where you see me +aint no offence about it +i aint mistah feeny +nah i got a decent set of manners +and a job that fills up any empty schedule or planner +and i fall in love with girls caught up with superficial glamour +who dress like sarah jessica +and live like princess diana +so often they have addictions +and im the one that'll feed it +but truely you're bad enough that you dont even really need it +you can show up at the party on dirty public transit +and i guarantee the cameraman will still be snappin candids +of you and your posse partying +drinking watch you get handed +with your virgin island tans +all lookin like you just landed +i dont really understand it +im not sure im comprehending it +but these girls are having fun with whoevas money they spendin + +Chorus x2 +I got to be Unstoppable +I got to be Unstoppable +Ey ey ey ey +You don't lie +Ey ey ey ey +You don't lie + +[Wayne] +My name is weezy +Im almost perfect +and i work harder than hard workin +bizzare circus +thats where my bar surface +therefore i act a clown +even when im laying on my back +im never backin down +so overstand me +i got a condo in miami +and my doorman is always sandy +and i run louisiana +but ive never pulled a hammy +and i got a condo in atlanta +and i always wear a bandana +and when it comes down to stuntin +you boys is just buttonin +im swinging for the fence +your girl hanging from my dick +your girl sanging too much shit +like ah loli loli pop +she say i get that pussy wetter than a designer shop +she say i get that pussy better +better than her gynecologist +hoe just text me +everybody want some mo dick mo dick +old bitch +young bitch +but ill be like damnnnn +all i got is one dick + +Chorus +I got to be Unstoppable +I got to be Unstoppable +Ey ey ey ey +You don't lie +Ey ey ey ey +You don't lie + +[Santogold] +I got the talk +The beats and bass +Give me one I'll take it +Make you lose your place, +Tell me I-I-I can play +So I speed up the pace +I break it break it you can't stop me +In this ra-race + +Chorus x2 +I got to be Unstoppable +I got to be unstoppable +ey ey ey ey +you don't lie +ey ey ey ey +you don't lie + +Boomin' out in South Gwinnett like Lou Will +6 man like Lou Will, 2 girls and they get along like I'm... (Louuuu) +Like I'm Lou Will, I just got the new deal +I am in the Matrix and I just took the blue pill +No ho shit, no fuckin' ho shit, save that for your shit +I don't need no fuckin' body, I run my own shit +I told yah, thought I told yah, you didn't listen +Fieri, I'm in the kitchen, I'm a magician +I'm on it, I'm like Macgyver, I'm Michael Myers +I kill careers and cut the lights off, this shit is frightenin' +I knew it would end up like this, I'm fuckin' psychic +Young, but I'm makin' millions to work a night shift + +Work the night shift +Young but I'm makin' millions to work the night shift +Work, work the night shift + +Young, but I'm gettin' every single motherfuckin' thing I'm owed +You gotta know +I'm here to fuck with niggas souls, my heart is cold +It's prolly cause I'm from the snow, with all my woes +I know they wanna see me go, I'm on a roll +I mean I'm back on this again, I'm here again +You know the truth, let's not pretend, I'm not your friend +Not your guy, I'm not your buddy, show no lovin' +I might go DeMarcus Cousins out in public +Man, I'm back on this again, I'm here again +I didn't do this fuckin' tape for CNN +I am not tryna win awards, that shit looked forced +It's nothin' like this +Young, but I'm makin' millions to work the night shift +(Louuuu) + +If you were worried about where +I've been or who I saw or +What club I went to with the homies +Baby don't worry, you know that you got me +I'm never worried about where +I'm at or who I saw or +What club I go to with the homies +Baby don't worry, I know that they got me + +[Intro:] +Hello (Hello) allow me to introduce myself (myself) +My name is Shaaady +So nice to meet you (So nice to meet you) +It's been a long time (long time) sorry I've been away so long (so long) +My name is Shaaady +I never meant to leave you (Never meant to leave you) + +[Verse 1:] +You see that chick in the gym checking me out? +Any second I'm bout to stick her neck in my mouth +I lose a (-I'll)? and I'm wrecklessly wrecking the house +That was suppose to be wreckless, where the heck is it now? +Here's the necklace I lost, right next to Stephanie's blouse +Man I should check to see if my mom left any out +Nope, guess I'll re-route +Maybe somewhere in the depths of your couch +Oh! Jackpot! Yea, 'Open Sesame' mouth +Down the hatchet, the feeling, you can't match it +A rap-tap-tap on your door with the damn wratchet +A tat-tac-tac in the hall with the damn hatchet +A nap-sack-packed with like 40-some Zan-exs +Shorty come back, I'm tryin to score me some lapdances +I'm bout to relapse so maybe pour me some Jack Daniels +Formula 40-40 and 40s with mad capsules +The bad apple spoils the bunch and back at-ya + +[Chorus 1:] +Well I don't mean any harm all I wanted to do is just say Hello +And are you menstruating baby, my lil friend's waiting to say Hello +The way your titties are wiggling and your booty shakin like Jello +Girl I don't mean any harm all I wanted to do is just say Hello + +[Verse 2:] +My equilibrium is off, must me the Lithium +I don't need to buy any drugs, man people give me 'em +It just becomes everyday extracurriculum +No reason in particular, it was strictly fun +A fifth of rum and two bottles of 151 +51 people asleep in my damn living room +Scuse me hun? But what is your name, Liddy-young? +I want up next to ya naked and uh, did we umm? +Of course we did, but didn't I strap Jimmy hun? +I'm looking for the torn wrapper but there don't seem to be one +No offense baby girl I don't mean any harm +But disease is something I'm trying to keep my penis free from +I find the fact that you, I'm cool, I immediately run like Speedy Gon- +Zalez to see if I see anyone +Who might have a couple of threes, I'm fiending for some +My head is pounding to the beat of the drum + +[Chorus 2:] +Well I don't mean any harm all I wanted to do is just say Hello +And do you happen to have anything on you that make my mood mellow? +Some are open and some are pink, some are blue and some are just yellow +Girl I don't mean any harm all I wanted to do is just say Hello + +[Verse 3:] +Oh, those were the days, they certainly were +It's hurtin me to know that I'll be closing that curtain for good +(Word-word, chi-word-word, chi-word-chi-chi-word) +I second that and a third, rush to emergency sur- +-gery to try to flush me because of the drugs that he purged +He's sees the loner getting the three-hundred bucks for these Perc-agains +Buster's getting to be where he lustfully surged it in +Pain it hitting his knee and his muscles 'be hurtin him' +Childishly on the phone tryin to rustle up muscle relax- +-ants for his back and a couple of packs +Since now he's doubling back-wards and he stumblin back +Slipped and fell, hit his back-bone, heard something go crack +Now he's up in the bathroom like he's busting a nap +Almost ended it that soon because of the fact +I'm just busting my own chops while I'm bustin a rap +Resuscitated and re-juiced so fuck it, I'm back + +[Chorus 2] + +And so I'm sayin... + +[Outro:] +Hello (Hello) allow me to introduce myself (myself) +My name is Shaaady +So nice to meet you (So nice to meet you) +It's been a long time (long time) sorry I've been away so long (so long) +My name is Shaaady +I never meant to leave you (Never meant to leave you) + +Rock me real slowly +Put a bib on me +I'm just like a baby, drooling over you +The things you do + +These days, I'm letting God handle all things above me +The things I can't change are the reasons you love me +Listen, you can hear them calling my name +I'm all over the place, I can't sit in one place +I'm not ashamed at all +Still findin' myself, let alone a soul mate, I'm just sayin' +Feel like we one and the same, our relationship changed +That or it never existed +Whenever they say somethin' bout us you listen +But fuck what they talkin' about on your timeline +That's cuttin' all into my time with you +Fuck what they talkin' about on your timeline +That's cuttin' all into my time with you + +She said you're my everything +I love you through everything +I done did everything to her +She forgave me for everything, this a forever thing +Hate that I treated like it's a whatever thing +Trust me girl, this shit is everything to me +She from the jungle, she from the jungle +I take somebody else's car, drive there undercover +This shit is everything to me, this shit is everything +Don't know where we stand, I used to hit you 'bout everything +Are we still good? Are we still good? +Are we still good? Are we still good? +If I need to talk are you around? +Are you down for the cause? +Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? +Are you down for the cause? +Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? +Are you down for the cause? +You still down? You still down? You still down? + +These days these new girls, they got me nervous +They go to school and do bottle service +They can't decide, they keep switching majors +Being indecisive makes me anxious +Call your number and it's out of service +Who can I call for your information? +What am I supposed to do after we done everything that we've done? +Who is your replacement? +Are we still good? Are we still good? +Are we still good? Are we still good? + +She says kiss you like miss me +Fuck me like you hate me +ANd when you're fuckinq someone else +just fuck her like she aint me + +Damn those words are scary +those words are scary virqin mary +I just tell her to spare me +I was in + +When a good thing goes bad it's not the end of the world +It's just the end of a world, that you had with one girl +And she's the reason it happened, but she's overreacting +And it's all because she don't want things to change + +So cry if you need to, but I can't stay to watch you +That's the wrong thing to do +Touch if you need to, but I can't stay to hold you +That's the wrong thing to do +Talk if you need to, but I can't stay to hear you +That's the wrong thing to do +Cause you'll say you love me, and I'll end up lying +And say I love you too + +But I need someone different +You know it, oh ho, you know it +Oh ho, you know it, we both know it +I need someone different +You know it, oh ho, you know it +Oh ho, you know it, we both know it +Something's been missing +You know it, oh ho, she knows it +Oh ho, I know it, we all know it +I need someone different +(Oh ho, oh ho) + +We live in a generation of, not being in love, and not being together +But we sure make it feel like we're together +Cause we're scared to see each other with somebody else + +So cry if you need to, but I can't stay to watch you +That's the wrong thing to do +Touch if you need to, but I can't stay to hold you +That's the wrong thing to do +Talk if you need to, but I can't stay to hear you +That's the wrong thing to do +Cause you'll say you love me, and I'll end up lying +And say I love you too + +But I need someone different +You know it, oh ho, you know it +Oh ho, you know it, we both know it +I need someone different +You know it, oh ho, you know it +Oh ho, you know it, we both know it +Something's been missing +You know it, oh ho, she knows it +Oh ho, I know it, we all know it +I need someone different +(Oh ho, oh ho) + +[Drake - Chorus] +I know way too many people here right now that I didn’t know last year +who the fuck are y’all +I swear it feels like the last few nights we’ve been everywhere and back +but I just can’t remember it all +what am I doing, what am I doing +oh yeah that's right, I’m doing me, I’m doing me +I’m living life right now man +and this what I’m do til its over +til it’s over, it’s far from over + +[Verse 1] +alright, bottles on me +long as I’m a drink it +never drop the ball, fuck y’all thinking +making sure the young money ship is never sinking +bout to set it off in this bitch Jada Pinkett +I shouldn’t have drove, tell me how I’m getting home +you too fine to be laying down in bed alone +I can teach you how to speak my language Rosetta stone +I swear this life is like the sweetest thing I’ve ever known +got to go thriller Mike Jackson on these niggas +all I need is a fucking red jackets with some zippers +super good smiddoke a package of the swishas +I did it over night, it couldn’t happen any quicker +y’all know them, but fuck it me either +but point the biggest skeptic out I’ll make them a believer +it wouldn’t be the first time I’ve done it throwing hundreds +when I should be throwing ones bitch I run it ahh, + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 2] +Uhhh, +one thing 'bout music when it hits you feel no pain +and I swear I got this shit that makes these bitches go insane +so they tell me that they love me I know better than that it’s just game +it’s just what comes with the flame +and I’m ready for that I’m just saying +but I really can’t complain, everything is kosher +two thumbs up, ebert and roeper +I really can’t see the end getting any closer +but I’ll probably still be the man when everything is over +so I’m riding through the city with my high beams on +can you see me can you see me get your visine on +y’all just do not fit the picture +turn your widespread on +if you thinking Imma quit before I die dream on +man they treat me like a legend +am I really this cold +I’m really too young to be felling this old +it’s about time you admit it who you kidding man +nobody’s ever done it like I did it +ahh +(chorus) + +Chorus: +I got friends with money and i got money too +so we put it together +and let you pick what to do it and then we do that +I got friends with money and i got money too +so we put it together +and let you pick what to do it and then we do that + +1st verse: +Focus on women then you get less done +Its like work flow its heavy like a wet sponge +Im gettin rich caue i think being broke is less fun +Celebratin fathers day everyday so dont get son +Where you tryna go im ready +Pick any place in the world the doe is comin in steady +im chillen out with T and J and nico +my city aint a city that support they own people +but i run it you say something about it, i doubt it +I got this gucci wallet i do not leave home without it +Im bout it , im bout it +im standing in on these concerts saying bring these booth with bottle no we do not need to stop it biii-ttt-ch +part of me that was rude +if you just started balling i say im bout to conclude +what more is there to do +and why i would pretend +she call me and i hit it everytime like send (damn) + +Chorus +I got friends with money and i got money too +so we put it together +and let you pick what to do it and then we do that +I got friends with money and i got money too +so we put it together +and let you pick what to do it and then we do that + +2nd verse: +me and 40 whilin , stlyin +somehwere on the island +lay her down and fold her like that shit a put a file in +we are get a picturin and thats when we get a pilin +and im callin your bluff +dont act like you cant see my dialin +never embelish belive em cause he aint exist +the stars on my team but i lead the league in asist +never been a beliver that previoiusly exist +I wonder what i be doin when prevously is this +I do breakfast at the obby you can grab some lunch to go +Have a dinner at the toe +right across from lindsy lohan +dont i treat you better than your ol +man we couldnt have done it this show enough +couldnt dro puff +im throwed and im high +i guess im throwed up +tone it all down +my nigga grow up +and tell me when you start getting paid to show up ..dammn + +Chorus +I got friends with money and i got money too +so we put it together +and let you pick what to do it and then we do that +I got friends with money and i got money too +so we put it together +and let you pick what to do it and then we do that + +Here I go. Im a rapper turned singer. And you can tell that he smoke, but I don't need my vocal cords all I hit is C-Notes. +N.E.R.D flow, i spaz if im prevoked +I'm about to change the fuckin game, pass the re-mote. +Money is everythang, and its every other thing. +I'm part of the choir, its the motto that my brotha sang. +Cash is the right now, women are the post game. +Money-over-bitches dot com check the domain. +It's comin too soon, album on the way. +People ask me if I pray, I say yup, once in the blue moon. +Oops I mean a red moon... I did it again to 'em. +Let me leave a space in for your blood affiliation. +I say, heavy metaphors, flow so over weight. +I can rap around these other youngins like a cobra snake. +Frost bite drizzy nigga, no body as cold as Drake. +Keep yo ass in-line, don't be tryin to roller skate. +Fuck all the discreet shit, I get on some deep shit. +I am twenty-one tell me who do I compete with? +I'm on my elite shit, you can tell I'm real cause I'm getting hood lovin I ain't even talkin' street shit. +Young angel, young lyin and I'm done tryin. +I'm just doin, who's drinkin cause I'm buyin. +It's on meee, everything is on meee. +And my girl is still down like she's fuckin john B +And when I go dumb, I tend to do dumb shit +I just listen back and now I'm sounding like a trumpet. +This is for all the stripper cause I know that they gonna bump it tellem back it up and dump it, back it, back it up and dump it. +Ain't no pistols here, yo money will disappear. +My accountant will feed his family off my fiscal year. +Text brackets and back and forth faxes +My money comin full circle, get up on my axis. +Maybe Imma kill 'em, only cause I promised +They think I'm being cocky but I'm only being honest. +I'm swallowin the goose, got a model gettin loose, and I never party unless I got some bottles and a booth. +I just walk up on the scene, I'm about to take this, I'm just having patience cause I want it to make sense. + +White cup, orange pop, Tennessee state shit, drop a fo in it and appreciate the greatness. DRAKE! + +Wayne: Yeah, p-p-pass the dro. I am such a beast and you ask them hoes. And they might even say you should leave me alone. +Homie scared. Cause they just like me +Stuntin' is a habit, get it from my daddy. +Just like Shaggy I toat dat boom bastic +I'm a rude bastard, I don't give a fuck bout ya'll +I ain't talkin moths but you can pluck my balls +And yes I'm falling but up I fall and if ya bitch in heat she can fuck my dog. +I went from penny pinchin to private planes. +Never sat on any benches, I got in games. +Starter carter ball harder, ten girls penthouse suit ya'll order. +Whatever ya'll please. wine crackers and cheese. +They take off their clothes and put on my t's. +This supplement im on got me feeling mighty +My gun and money don't split call that shit Siamese. +My watch make the frickin' time freeze. +Yah girl bless me she suck my dick when I sneeze. +Cheap ass apartment, just the kitchen I need. +And eighteen G's is why the chicken cross the street. +Whatchya know about it my niggas so about it. +If we kill everybody they can't go to court about it. +Weezy I ignore the liars, baby I ignite the fire, I am like a Michael Myers, leave your body in the dryer. +Got the shoty on the side of me, my bad boys follow me. +Im a bad boy obviously, pop one at your ivy league +I dont have a rivalry if so you will have a casualty, oops I meant a casualty, oops I meant catastrophy, oops I meant actually. +You niggas is just ass to me, and big wet pussy is more like what I'm rathering. +Welcome to the gathering, welcome to the burying, or I hang ya on the wall like an art gallery. +You got short salary, and I got long money, I got cash money, I got young money. bitch... + +Dj Drama: See I told ya'll it'd be well worth the wait right + +yahh, +weezy, drew, drizzy go in + +[weezy] +hello motha fucka hey hi how you doin? its weezy f baby come to take a shit and urine on the toilet bowl bitches pussy ass nigga stompin on this beat like a motha fuckin sigma bad to the bristle hat to the rizzle im so official all i need is a whistle bitch named crystal let her suck my pistol she opened up her mouth and then i blow her brains out +yu aint met a nigga like me prolly neva will ridas rollin with me like eleven wheels find out where you livin, kill you in the kitchen the feds is tryna clip us but we aint even trippin + +im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard. bitch im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard + +[drake] +first off you know what it is if you heard drake makin hoes wobble like a bridge in an earthquake never see me out cause i live in my work place i give you the business so button up your shirt straight look at where i landed you would think i planned it im just doing me and you could never understand it chicks get hammered big dick banned and money flowing like a slit wrist no bandage no replies nigga im still sky high i aint cuttin anybody slices outta my pie outta this world though im so sci fi and i dont sit still i keep it moving like a drive by i just tell the truth so im cool in every hood spot 21 years and i aint eva met a good cop me and wayne lean like a kareem doing hookshots cover me im going in and fuckin win a hook + +im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard. bitch im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard + +[truth] +yahh, truth feelin like a freshman already need a let him in +powered by LyricFind +written by JAY W. JENKINS, KHARI CAIN, AUBREY DRAKE GRAHAM, DWAYNE CARTER +Lyrics © Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group + +"Morning, Marshall." +"Morning, doc." +"So we're discharging you today, how are you feeling?" +"Anxious." +"Anxiety?" +"Well, anxious to get home, anxious to get back into the world. Nervous." +"Nervous? C'mon, Marshall, you're a big boy now. +Sounding like a bit of a baby, you can do this. You found a sponsor yet?" +"Um, not yet. I mean, but when I get back" +"Well, if you find one, you find one. If you don't, you don't." +"Well, yeah, I mean I godda start going to meetings first and... Wait, what?" +"Well, you don't absolutely have to go to meetings and +it's not like like a requirement that they fit into your shedule, +we know you're a busy person." +"But I thought variety was the most important thing?" +"So what else are you thinking?" +"Um, well, I know I godda start practising the steps, +and I mean learning them, and start being able to apply them." +"Steps?" +"Yeah, steps." +"There's a lot of them, aren't there? +"Well, twelve." +"Christ, I don't even know them all." +"Really?" +"Anything else?" +"Um, well, I mean the only other question I have was like, +what do I do if I find myself in a situation where +maybe somebody is drinking around me or something like that and I +get tempted to?" +"Take a drink." +"What?" +"Take a drink and y'know, take the edge off." +"Take the edge off? Man, if I ever take a drink +I already know what that's gonna lead me to." +"What, you mean these?" *shakes pills* +"Man, what the fuck!?" +"Marhsall, what's the matter, darling? Having some doubts already? +Marshall, you can't leave me, you'll never leave me, Marshall. +We'll always be together, Marshall. Marshall...? Marshall!? +"No, no, no, no, NO!" + +ssss Shady aftermath +G-Unit! Haha + +(Chorus) +Cause we came here to set this party off right +let's bounce tonight +And if they don't let us in thru the front we'll come thru the side +Cause I don't ever wanna leave the game without a least sayin' good bye +So all my people on the left all my people on the right scream one last time. + +Get your ass up for the Doctor +One more time Get your ass up for the Doctor +come on now, here we go +cliffhanger it's another club banger +got you hangin on the edge of your seat +get on down + +Time's up, game's over, you lose i win +bout to show these knuckle heads how to do this here +oooh yeah, new year +next phase begin +look who's got you goin crazy again +i'm a trend, i set one every time i'm in +i go out and just come back in full circle again +if you a fad that means it's something that we already had +but once your gone you don't come back +too bad you're off the map now +radar can't even find you +we stay on the grind +you slip we out grind you +you walk around mad you let your anger blind you +we walk around just playin the violin behind you +enough with all the pissin and moanin, whinin and bitchin +sit observe, listen you'll learn if you pay attention +why i'm sittin multi-platinum, later 3 diamond worldwide +we're on the charts with a bullet and still climbin + +(chorus) + +When Dr. Dre says "Crunk!" you will get it crunk (get it crunk, crunk, crunk) +and when 50 Cent says "Jump!" you will get on one foot and jump! (jump, jump, jump) +Applause is tremendous , we drop you all the senses +i don't gotta promote it for you to know that Doc is off the benches +we keep the party rockin off the hinges +we ain't showin off we're just goin off popular consensus +but critics say that Doc is soft, Doc is talk, Doc is all washed up +knock it off! Who the fuck is Doc impressin? +Doc is this, Doc is that +you got the wrong impression +you must be on the cockadock cause Doc left you all guessin +so DJ take the needle and just drop it on the record (What?) +we gonna have this muthafucka hoppin in a second (uh huh) +that's why we always save the best cut last +to make the scratch and mix for it like fresh cut glass +We swam with the sharks, wrestled with alligators +spoke to an generation of angry teenagers whom if it wasn't for rap +to bridge the gap may be raised to be racists +who may have never got to see our faces +grace the cover of Rollin Stone pages +broke down barriers of language and races +just call on the caped crusaders and leave it to me and Dre +to pass the mic don't need ta play back and forth like +the hot potato game or somethin + +(Chorus) + +50 Cent come on! +Now snap, hands up +you know how we do, we make the club jump everywhere we go +it's no secret, everybody know +when Dre's involved there's plenty of money involved +and plenty honeys involved +it's sunny Sundays and palm trees, Cali +every day is just another party from The Valleys +all the way to the "make my" alleys, let's rally +Hands up for the Grand Finale +now raise up out your seat, Dre's about to speak +blaze a pound of weed 6 days about the week +you can catch me in the studio bangin out the beatsta +provide ya with the heat that keep blazin out the speakers +so never say never cause Shady Aftermath together along with G-Unit +records presents the return of the "The Doc" (O'Shay) +no one can do it better we tear that club up and leave without a shred of evidence +and a... + +(Chorus) + +yeah! haha Still Aftermath 2006! +And don't worry bout that Detox Album... it's comin! +We gonna make Dre do it. Ha ha! +50 Cent G-Unit + +*[Intro: Drake talking] +Yeah +I remember me and, me and D used to talk about this kind of stuff all the time, like +What it's gonna be like when you get closer to your dreams +I didn't know much then, but +I can probably tell you a lil somethin' now + +[Verse 1:] +Mr. Big Dreams no tolerance +Cut you at the house and haven't hollered since +Get bored quickly +He stay grown +So the p-a-tron had to get poured quickly +Ex girl strippin', I can't stop her +New girl trippin' but I can't drop her +Cause I need somethin' to balance out the fact +That it's hard to find a woman when you talented and black +When you hollerin' at labels and they silencin' you back +Cause you fail to thoroughly discuss some violence in ya track well +Gunshot for the young yacht owner +See there's everybody else then there's one top loner +First place is often the worst place +But fuck it I love it here +I call it my birthplace +Whenever I walk in they makin' the worst face +Surrounded by Filipinos I think of the worst case +Watch chrome green diamonds I call it the earth face +I'm gettin' ya cake I tell you how ya dessert taste +I get a dessert plate +Y'all eat pedigree as ya meal +I've been Urkel for some years +It's better bein' Jaleel +Though I rock lean snap +It's better bein' this real +It's better drivin' a car with the letter B in the wheel +Seat back +Light sayin' tank on E +I got the drank on me +You better bank on me +To be the one and only nigga that you ain't gon' see +In the club with a model spillin' dranks on me +Nah +Gimme 20 in the tank on 3 +I'm in the Range bumpin' Keyshia Cole +Singin' off-key like (vocalizes) +I'mma spare y'all +Why you wanna judge me +I don't ever compare y'all +The city is mine +I know it because I'm there y'all +It ain't even started I'm really tryna prepare y'all +Spring 07 +Second quarter I'm droppin' +With or without a label man I'm committed to poppin' +And take over the summer +Tour to tour hoppin' +I'mma meet a lot of women I'mma do a lot of shoppin' +Really no other option +Spend a lot of money just to make it back +Anybody I dissed in a song I don't take it back +Same rappers that's all in ya face sayin' Drake is whack +Are checkin' my availability just to make a track +I promise mama +I'mma do it cause I know I put you through it (I know I put you through it baby) +And I just want you to sit around with ya friends at the dinner table and say "my baby's famous and I knew it" +Find More lyrics at www.sweetslyrics.com +And it wasn't nothin' to it +I'm drawin' and drawin' till the pen was out of fluid +The ballpoint run out +Then all joints come out classic +Rappers are fake we can all point one out + +[Drake: Talking] +Yeah +I'd like to introduce you to the first lady of the ATF + +[Singing:] +Closer to my dreams (Miss Andreena Mill) +I'm gettin' higher +Yeah (Yeah man) +I feel it in my sleep (Sing it to 'em baby) +I said I'm gettin' higher +Yeah +And closer to my dreams +Whoa +Sometimes it feels like I'll never move on +Closer to my dreams + +[Verse 2:] +Look +I took a plane to Hawaii with D +And we was trippin' off of the speed at which life progress +From meetin' Trey in Atlanta to doin' a cameo in his video has made everything right with ex (Songz) +I got too many records and not enough shows +Too many rappers and not enough- +Well +You can fill the blank in +They tryna be the best +Just tryna place in the rankin' +They can't +Play pen drop out +The gray ten drop out +Summer 05 with the gray Benz drop out +Charcoal charger +Racin' through back streets +On my Craig David shit the awful dodger +Showed her I'mma +I told her I'mma +Bout to get my run-on so hold the commas +Times changed now I'm older mama +And these niggas ain't solid they fold in drama +And that's the realest shit I ever wrote +A compilation of mental thoughts that I never note +And hi, haters +I'm back off of hiatus +How ya album doin'? +I'm gettin' cake off of my latest +Anticipated like the iPhone +Respected in any city that I roam +Summertime +Wintertime +Dinnertime +Anytime +Bet I am the nigga in my town when I arrive +Home + +[Chorus] + +Closer to my dreams +I'm gettin' higher +Yeah +I feel it in my sleep +I said I'm gettin' higher +Yeah +And closer to my dreams +Whoa +Sometimes it feels like I'll never move on +Closer to my dreams + +I got some shit for you to come and get +I'm at the St. Regis up on Briar Oaks +Hit me when you done your shift +Wooh, I see you doin' well, baby +Oh, you pullin' shit together, I can tell, baby +Is you single or what? +I need a girl from the country +I need a girl from Kentucky +I need a shawty from Houston +I need a girl who gon' love me +I need a girl who gon' trust me +Someone to fuck me +Someone to make me feel lucky +Someone that's so proud to be with me +She walk right up to her ex, look him dead in the face +And say, "You ain't got the juice like that +You ain't got the juice like that" +That's cold, ice cold, girl you ain't have to do him like that +Why you had to do him like that? +Gotta come through quick, quick +Oh you at the club cashin' out with Eric +Then hit me when you done your shift +I know a girl I should propose to, but we just on some different shit +She on some up at 9AM already cookin' in the kitchen shit +And lately we've been fightin' on some, "why-you-love-the-strippin-shit" +Yeah, she workin' with the spatula, I know she love flippin' shit +All, on me +I don't deserve it +She's just a little too perfect +She's just a little too worth it +I don't deserve her at all, no not at all +I only text her, man I never call +I'm still a canine at heart, I'm a dog + +Yeah, that's why you gotta come through quick, quick +I'm posted at the Derek up on Westheimer, hit me when you're done your shift +I need some company +I need some company +I need you to take my mind off being in my prime +Some company + +Mo City trip! Mo City trip right now! +I'm on a Mo City trip, I'm on a Mo City trip right now +A Mo City trip right now +Mo City trip, Mo City trip right now + +It's a couple faces in here that a nigga piped down +So let's go find a place that we can sip right now +Tour 'round the city, it's the shit right now +It's kinda lit right now that you're here right now +Pop a couple percs let's get it in right now +Saturday nights, off in my bed right now +Call up your girl and put them heels on +It's gettin' rowdy, rowdy right now +I'm on a Mo City trip +I'm a dog +I'ma dog, I'm in heat baby...heat baby +I'm a dog..... +I go ham, I'm a hog +Bitch so bad, coulda thought I owed her somethin' +By the way I broke her off +What she get in to, when we take it off +Drink so long, for a year I didn't cough +Fantasizin' and fistin' and switchin' up positions +Do you mind if we just menage just a little? + +Mo City trip, Mo City trip right now + +[Chorus (2x):] +Hi! My name is.. (what?) My name is.. (who?) +My name is.. [scratches] Slim Shady +Hi! My name is.. (huh?) My name is.. (what?) +My name is.. [scratches] Slim Shady + +Ahem.. excuse me! +Can I have the attention of the class for one second? + +[Eminem:] +Hi kids! Do you like violence? (Yeah yeah yeah!) +Wanna see me stick Nine Inch Nails through each one of my eyelids? (Uh-huh!) +Wanna copy me and do exactly like I did? (Yeah yeah!) +Try 'cid and get fucked up worse that my life is? (Huh?) +My brain's dead weight, I'm trying to get my head straight +But I can't figure out which Spice Girl I want to impregnate (Ummmm..) +And Dr. Dre said, "Slim Shady you a basehead!" +Uh-uhhh! "So why's your face red? Man you wasted!" +Well since age twelve, I've felt like I'm someone else +Cause I hung my original self from the top bunk with a belt +Got pissed off and ripped Pamela Lee's tits off +And smacked her so hard I knocked her clothes backwards like Kris Kross +I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass +Faster than a fat bitch who sat down too fast +C'mere slut! (Shady, wait a minute, that's my girl dog!) +I don't give a fuck, God sent me to piss the world off! + +[Chorus] + +[Eminem:] +My English teacher wanted to flunk me in Junior High +Thanks a lot, next semester I'll be 35 +I smacked him in his face with an eraser, chased him with a stapler +And stapled his nuts to a stack of papers (Owwwwwwww!) +Walked in the strip club, had my jacket zipped up +Flashed the bartender, then stuck my dick in the tip cup +Extraterrestrial, running over pedestrians +In a space ship while they screaming at me: "LET'S JUST BE FRIENDS!" +Ninety-nine percent of my life I was lied to +I just found out my mom does more dope than I do (Damn!) +I told her I'd grow up to be a famous rapper +Make a record about doing drugs and name it after her (Oh thank you!) +You know you blew up when the women rush your stands +And try to touch your hands like some screaming Usher fans (Aaahhhhhh!) +This guy at White Castle asked for my autograph +(Dude, can I get your autograph?) +So I signed it: 'Dear Dave, thanks for the support, ASSHOLE!' + +[Chorus] + +[Eminem:] +Stop the tape! This kid needs to be locked away! (Get him!) +Dr. Dre, don't just stand there, OPERATE! +I'm not ready to leave, it's too scary to die (Fuck that!) +I'll have to be carried inside the cemetery and buried alive (Huh yup!) +Am I coming or going? I can barely decide +I just drank a fifth of vodka -- dare me to drive? (Go ahead) +All my life I was very deprived +I ain't had a woman in years, and my palms are too hairy to hide (Whoops!) +Clothes ripped like the Incredible Hulk (hachhh-too) +I spit when I talk, I'll fuck anything that walks (C'mere) +When I was little I used to get so hungry I would throw fits +HOW YOU GONNA BREAST FEED ME MOM? (WAH!) +YOU AIN'T GOT NO TITS! (WAHHH!) +I lay awake and strap myself in the bed +Put a bulletproof vest on and shoot myself in the head (BANG!) +I'm steaming mad (Arrrggghhh!) +And by the way when you see my dad? (Yeah?) +Tell him that I slit his throat, in this dream I had + +[Chorus] + +Been a minute since we've slept together +Gotta get myself together +I've been thinkin' about everything +I don't know if it's because I'm lonely +Lonely on a Wednesday night, girl, I'm lonely +I'll admit it if you just keep quiet, girl, I'm lonely +That shit ain’t my fault, girl cause I'm lonely + +Name another woman +Ain't no other woman that should comfort me when I’m lonely +Mixing Remy, little bit of Henny +I'm running on empty, I'm lonely +When I’m lonely, when I’m lonely + +Heard you spent your summers in Miami +At somebody’s house that you didn’t buy +You’re young, yeah, have fun, girl, but I hope it was worth it +Cause fuck it, I’m not here to judge +Fuck it, I’m not here to love everything you did to ball +Fuck it, I'm just glad you called +Ring ring ring, what a thing +Ring ring ring, school bell, I ring +You and I got options, bae + +This shit ain’t my fault + +Where's my snare, I have no snare in my headphones, there ya' go, yeah, yo', yo'... + +Have you ever been hated or discriminated against, I have, i've been protested and demonstrated +against, picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times, sick is the mind of the +motherfuckin' kid that's behind, all this commotion, emotions run deep as ocean's explodin', +tempers flaring from parents, just blow 'em off and keep goin', not takin' nothin' from no one, +give 'em hell long as i'm breathin', keep kickin' ass in the mornin', an' takin' names in the +evening, leave 'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth, see they can trigger me but +they'll never figure me out, look at me now, I bet ya' probably sick of me now, ain't you mama, +i'ma make you look so ridiculous now... + +[CHORUS] + +I'm sorry mama, I never meant to hurt you, I never meant to make you cry, but tonight i'm +cleanin' out my closet, {one more time}, I said i'm sorry mama, I never meant to hurt you, I +never meant to make you cry, but tonight i'm cleanin' out my closet... + +I got some skeletons in my closet and I don't know if no one knows it, so before they thrown me +inside my coffin and close it, i'ma expose it, i'll take you back to '73, before I ever had a +multi-platinum sellin' Cd, I was a baby, maybe I was just a couple of months, my faggot father +must have had his pantie's up in a bunch, cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye, +no I don't on second thought, I just fuckin' wished he would die, I look at Hailie and I +couldn't picture leavin' her side, even if I hated Kim, I grit my teeth and I'd try, to make it +work with her at least for Hailie's sake, I maybe made some mistakes but i'm only human, but i'm +man enough to face them today, what I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb, but the smartest +shit I did was take them bullets out of that gun, cause id'a killed 'em, shit I would have shot +Kim and him both, it's my life, i'd like to welcome y'all to the Eminem show... + +[CHORUS] + +Now I would never diss my own mama just to get recognition, take a second to listen who you +think this record is dissin', but put yourself in my position, just try to envision witnessin' +your Mama poppin' prescription pills in the kitchen, bitchin' that someone's always goin' +through her purse and shits missin', going through public housing systems, victim of +Munchausen's syndrome, my whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't 'til I grew +up, now I blew up, it makes you sick to ya' stomach, doesn't it, wasn't it the reason you made +that Cd for me, ma, so you could try to justify the way you treated me, ma, but guess what, your +gettin' older now and it's cold when your lonely, and Nathan's growing up so quick, he's gonna +know that your phoney, and Hailie's getting so big now, you should see her, she's beautiful, but +you'll never see her, she won't even be at your funeral, see what hurts me the most is you won't +admit you was wrong, bitch, do your song, keep tellin' yourself that you was a mom, but how dare +you try to take what you didn't help me to get, you selfish bitch, I hope you fuckin' burn in +hell for this shit, remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me, well guess +what, I am dead, dead to you as can be... + +[CHORUS] + +yahh, +weezy, drew, drizzy go in + +[weezy] +hello motha fucka hey hi how you doin? its weezy f baby come to take a shit and urine on the toilet bowl bitches pussy ass nigga stompin on this beat like a motha fuckin sigma bad to the bristle hat to the rizzle im so official all i need is a whistle bitch named crystal let her suck my pistol she opened up her mouth and then i blow her brains out +yu aint met a nigga like me prolly neva will ridas rollin with me like eleven wheels find out where you livin, kill you in the kitchen the feds is tryna clip us but we aint even trippin + +im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard. bitch im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard + +[drake] +first off you know what it is if you heard drake makin hoes wobble like a bridge in an earthquake never see me out cause i live in my work place i give you the business so button up your shirt straight look at where i landed you would think i planned it im just doing me and you could never understand it chicks get hammered big dick banned and money flowing like a slit wrist no bandage no replies nigga im still sky high i aint cuttin anybody slices outta my pie outta this world though im so sci fi and i dont sit still i keep it moving like a drive by i just tell the truth so im cool in every hood spot 21 years and i aint eva met a good cop me and wayne lean like a kareem doing hookshots cover me im going in and fuckin win a hook + +im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard. bitch im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard + +[truth] +yahh, truth feelin like a freshman already need a let him in +powered by LyricFind +written by JAY W. JENKINS, KHARI CAIN, AUBREY DRAKE GRAHAM, DWAYNE CARTER +Lyrics © Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group + +(feat. Taylor Swift) + +I stuck my dick in this game like a rapist +They call me Slim Roethlisberger +I go bezerker than a fed-up post-office worker +A merk her with a Mossberg +I'm pissed off get murdered +Like someone took a ketchup squirter +Squirted a frankfurter +For a gangster you shoulda shit your pants +When you saw the chainsaw get to waving +Like a terrible towel +I faced her around +But his fangs come out +Get your brains blown out +That's what I call blowing your mind +When I come back +Like nut on your spine +I'm a thumb tack +That you slept on son +Now here I come screaming attack like I just stepped on one +Low on the totem till he showed 'em +Defiance, giant scrotum +He don't owe them bitches shit +His bridges, he out grow'd em + +[Taylor Swift] +Come on, come on don't leave me like this +I thought I had you figured out +Something's gone terribly wrong +You're all I wanted + +Come on, come on don't leave me like this +I thought I had you figured out +Can't breath whenever you gone +Can't turn back now, I'm haunted + +I'm back for revenge +I lost a battle that ain't happening again +I'm at your throat like strep +I step, strapped with a pen +Metaphors wrote on my hand, +Someone distorted my mint +Read some I wrote on a napkin +I do what I have to to win +Pull at it all stops, any who touch a mic prior's +Not even Austin Powers, how the fuck are they Mike Meyers +And tell that psycho to pass the torch +To the whack before I take a shit in his Jack-O-Lantern +And smash it on his porch +Now get off my dick +Dick's too short a word for my dick +Get off my antidisestablishmentariani sm, you prick +You call me the champ; call me the space shuttle destroyer +I just blew up the challenger, matter fact I need a lawyer +I displaced my clause with enough plaster +To make a cast beat his ass naked and peed in his corner like burn choyder +You're the Eminem backwards, you're mini-me +See he's in a whole nother weight class +He smokes your BB's you beat back bullets +You're full of it; you were just in his CD's +Left at Infinite, now he's back like someone pissed in his wheaties +No peace treaties, he's turned into a beast +His new Slim Shady EP's got the attention of the mighty D. R. E + +I'm haunted I'm dead your gone + +Come on, come on don't leave me like this +I thought I had you figured out +Something's gone terribly wrong +Won't finish what you started + +Come on, come on don't leave me like this +I thought I had you figured out +Can't breath whenever you gone +Can't go back, I'm haunted + +Oooooh + +You and I walk a fragile line +I have known it all this time +Never ever thought I'd see it break. +Never thought I'd see it + +{verse 1} +all niqht i've, been starin' +can you tell i want you ? +can't be too, wide open +but there's nothin, i won't do +ohhh... just want you to know + +{chorus} +That's when you start to laugh [oh-oh oh-oh] +See I just want what i can't have [oh-oh oh-oh] +Wont even give a chance [oh-oh oh-oh] +Claiming I'm not as serious as you +Shawty if you only knew +... This is serious + +{verse 2} +I wish i... wasn't famous +I wish i... was still in school +So that i can have you in my dorm room +I would put it on you crazy + +{chorus} +That's when you start to laugh [oh-oh oh-oh] +See I just want what i can't have [oh-oh oh-oh] +Wont even give a chance [oh-oh oh-oh] +Claiming I'm not as serious as you +Shawty if you only knew +... This is serious + + +{fadey fade away.... lls .} + +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock girl +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock + +[Lil Wayne] +She got the good good +She Michael Jackson bad +Im attracted to her +For her attractive ass +And now we murders +Because we kill time +I knock her lights out +And she still shine +I hate to see her go +But I love to watch her leave +But I keep her runnin back and forth +Like a soccer team +Cold as a winter day +Hot as a summers eve +Young money thieves +Steal your heart with ease + +[Gudda Gudda] +I like the way you walkin +If your walkin my way +Im that red bull +Now lets fly away +Lets buy a place +With all kinds of space +Ill let you be the judge +And Im the case +Im Gudda Gudda +I put her under +I see me with her +No Stevie wonder +She dont even wonder +Cuz she know she bad +And I got her n*gger +Grocery bag + +[Young Lloyd) +Oh baby, I be stuck to you like glue baby +Wanna spend it all on you baby +My room is the g-spot +Call me Mr. Flinestone +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock girl +I can make your bedrock +I can make your bedrock + +[Nicki Minaj] +Okay I get it +Let me think +I guess its my turn +Maybe its time to put this p*ssy on your sideburns +He say Im bad +He prolly right +He pressin me like buttons downs on a Friday night +Im so pretty like +We on my pedal bike +He on my low skirt +He on my edgar whites +He say Nicki dont stop +you the bestest +and I just be coming off the top as bestest + +[Drake] +I Love ya tosha roll +Hotter than wasabi +I race for your love +Shake and bake +Ricky Bobby +Im at the W +But I cant meet you in the lobby +Girl I gotta watch my back +Cuz Im not just anybody +I seen them stand in line +Just to get beside her +I let her see the aston +And let the rest surprise her +Thats when we disappear +You need GPS to find her +Oh that was your girl? +I thought I recognized her + +[Young Lloyd] +Oh baby, I be stuck to you like glue baby +Wanna spend it all on you baby +My room is the g-spot +Call me Mr. Flinestone +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock girl +I can make your bedrock +I can make your bedrock + +[Tyga] +She like tanning +I like staying in +She like romancing +I like rollin with friends +She said Im caged in +I think her conscience is +she watching that oxygen +Im watching ESPN +But when that show ends +She all over my skin +Lotion +Slow emotions +Roller coastin +Like back and forth +Hold it +She pose like its for posters +And I poke like Im suppose to +Take this photo if you for me +she said dont you ever show this +Im to loyal and to focused +To be losing and be hopeless +When I spoke this she rejoiced this +She said your words gets me open +So I closed it where your clothes +Im only lovin for the moment + +[Jae Millz] +She aint got a man +But she not alone +Miss. Independent +Yeah she got her own +Hey gorgeous +Um, I mean flawless +Well, thats what your are +How I see it is how I call it +Look at how she walk +Mhm she know she bad +Do your thing baby +I aint even mad +And I aint even fast +Imma stay a while +Hold your head Chris +Imma take her down +(Young Lloyd) +Oh baby, I be stuck to you like glue baby +Wanna spend it all on you baby +My room is the g-spot +Call me Mr. Flintstone +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock girl +I can make your bedrock +I can make your bedrock + +[Chorus] +Now I don't really care what you call me +You can even call me cold +These bitches know as soon as they saw me +Its never me to get the privilege to know +I roll like a desperado +Now I never know where I'm gonna go +Still I ball like there's no tomorrow +Until its over and its all she wrote + +[Verse 1] +Your staring straight into a barrel of hate Terrible fate, +Not even a slim chance to make a narrow escape +Cupid shot his arrow and missed +Wait Sarah you're late, your train left. +Mascara and eggs smeared on your face +Nights over goodbye, hoe +I thought that I told ya' the spilled nut ain't nothing to cry over +Never shoulda' came within Range of my Rover +Shoulda' known i was trouble soon as I rolled up, +Any chick who's dumb enough out there I blind fold her, +She still comes back to my crib, Must want me to mess with her mind hold up. +She must've took me for some high roller. +But i wont buy her a soda Unless it's rock n' rye cola. (Faygo's cheaper) +Buy you a bag of fritos I wouldn't let u eat the fucking chip on my shoulder. +If you was bleach and I was hair I wouldn't dye for ya +Tryna pull 5 bucks from me is like tryna pulling 5 molars +You get your eyes swole up I'm on my straight grizzly +So why would i buy you a gay ass teddy bear, bitch, you're already bi-polar + +[Chorus] +Now I don't really care what you call me +You can even call me cold +These bitches know as soon as they saw me +Its never me to get the privilege to know +I roll like a desperado +Now I never know where I'm gonna go +Still I ball like there's no tomorrow +Until its over and its all she wrote + +[Verse 2] +Man TIP told me on this hoe tip +Best tip I could give you to hip you +Never let these traits trick you +Mighty ambiguous of you to think I love slut, shit +Dig you a hole +Take the shovel and dig you some dignity bitch +Shit you talk about some advice that sticks with you +If I should listen to anyone tell me to stick to my guns +Like double stick, its you, but fuck it TIP, it's cool +I'm chillin like a Villain +Like the penguin in it's fucking igloo eating fudgesicles +I'd rather slip and fall in shit than fall in love with you +before I tie a fucking knot I'd tie you in one bitch +you think this is some Nintendo game how fucking dumb is you +I'll give you some mumps before I split some lump sums with you +So here's a penny for your thoughts but it won't buy you a cheeseburger although a nickle might just get you one pickle +Fuck it, its official so blow the whistle I got a trust issue +there's a bombshell, scud missile +Like I just cuss at you to fucking cuss at you +Like before I rapped I was some motherfucking stud +Slut, this will teach you not to come drunk, stumbling my way fo shizzle +I still live like I bought you the Gilbert slot checks stob bizzle +So fuck scissors these checkers are bust like a blood blister + +[Chorus] +Now I don't really care what you call me +You can even call me cold +These bitches know as soon as they saw me +Its never me to get the privilege to know +I roll like a desperado +Now I never know where I'm gonna go +Still I ball like there's no tomorrow +Until its over and its all she wrote + +[Verse 3] +Yeah I guess life is a bitch ain't it TIP +And each one thinks "Say this shit" +Shirt off my back I wouldn't give you the dirt off my handkerchief +I'm giving these hoes a dose of there own medicine +Let em get a good taste of it +I'm sure you got that relationship memo by now +But in case you didn't +This is so bad, put a sticky note to your forehead and staple it +Life is too short and I got no time to sit around just wasting it +So I pace this shit a little bit quicker +That clock come racing in double time +But I still spit triple the amount of insults in a tenth of the time +It may take you pricks to catch on +While you strong arm like Stretch Armstrong +Man I still say K-mart's like there's an apostrophe "S" on it dog +And they say McDonalds isn't a restaurant well I guess I'm wrong +But if you gonna tell me that the A&W ain't the spot for the best hot dogs you can get the "F" on dawg + +[Chorus] +Now I don't really care what you call me +You can even call me cold +These bitches know as soon as they saw me +Its never me to get the privilege to know +I roll like a desperado +Now I never know where I'm gonna go +Still I ball like there's no tomorrow +Until its over and its all she wrote + +Now once upon a time not long ago +There was a little rapper about to blow +But his album came and it was not good +I think it went lead or double copper wood +So the silly little fans they were mislead +By a nerdy internet computer hip-hop head +"Me and you, 'Clef, we're gonna make some cash +Grab the silver paint and let's paint my ass" +Hey mister, would ya care to bare witness to +The ass-whippin' I'm about to administer +To this ass-kissin' little vaginal blister +Stanabis, little Marshall Mathers' sister +And in this corner, we have the mister +Not havin' it, it's the mad sinister +Dr. Evil with his bag of tricks for +this little antagonist faggot dick-suckin' +Ex-LL Cool J fan from Windsor +I'm 'bout to murder little Kenny fag Keniff-sta +You bastard I ain't wanna have to diss ya +Canabis, where the fuck you at? I miss ya! + +[Chorus] +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Where for art thou Can-i-bitch? +Please tell me what happened with +That style that you were rappin' with +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Are you from Los Angeles +New York or just a janitor +From Canada? Oh Can-i-bitch + +Now at first I ain't really understand the shit +Picture me for a second and imagine it +Chillin' in the Bat-Mansion and relaxin' +When all a sudden some bullshit comes across the scanners +It's Can-i-bitch on some "Stan Lives" shit +It creeped me out at first. Man this is sick +For me, being just a sick, this conflict +Gets my dick harder than arithmetic +And I know how you jealous ones envy +I shoulda knew better from the first few letters you sent me +The first two letters you were tellin' me shit +Like you respect me, like any other regular MC +The third letter you ask how come I ain't return +None of the messages at Shady Records you left me +The fourth letter: "Slim, you really startin' to upset me!" +The fifth letter told me you were comin' to get me +The sixth letter there's a bomb threat in our building +This crazy motherfucker's really tryin' to kill me! +So I went back and read the first few letters that said +Some shit about a message you left +Oh shit, that's not an "E" that's an "A" +This dude wants to leave me a "massage," he's gay!! +Right away I'm on the phone with Dr. Dre +We got a bogey! (Marshall I'm on the way) + +[Chorus] +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Where for art thou Can-i-bitch? +Please tell me what happened with +That style that you were rappin' with +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Are you from Los Angeles +New York or just a janitor +From Canada? Oh Can-i-bitch + +So in two seconds flat Dre's at my crib +The funny thing is we both know where this kid lives +And neither one of us have Canadian citizenship +Shit. Oh Dre, wait a mintue that's it +All we gotta do is use a bit of turbo boost +We can fly over the border "Let's go" [WOOSH!] +So we're off to Toronto and we're gainin' speed +[BOOSH!] (What was that? Oh) Jermaine Dupri +Fuck It, keep goin' no time to waste +Wait, backup hit him one more time in case +Okay .. fuck now he's draggin' under the car +Oh well, only 30 more thousand miles +Meanwhile me and Dre are tryin' to conversate +Just tryin' to find a reason for the constant hate +And tryin' to figure out what happened to 'Germaine Propaine' +"He couldn't have fell off that hard" Ain't no way +"What happened to the way you was rappin' when you was scandalous +That Canibus turned into a television evangelist" +Plus he raps with his regular voice [BOOSH! BOOSH!] +[BOOSH! BOOSH!] (What was that?) Pet Shop Boys +So we pull up to the bridge where he last was spotted +His corpse was still movin' but his ass was rotted +He kinda smelled a little like Courtney Love +I figure if I stick him with a fork he's done +So I stabbed him twice, kept jabbin', Christ +He won't die, this guy's like a battered wife +He's like Kim, he keeps comin' back for more +But he won't fight back I cracked his jaw +Hold up, 'Bis quit foldin' up! +Punch me in the chest! Make my shoulders touch! +Do somethin'! At least one punchline +C'mon till the meter reads 9-9-9- +ty-nine percent of my fans are blonde +'Bis c'mon answer me man respond! +Tell me 'bout the sun rain moon and stars +Intergalatical metaphors from Mars! +Raw to the floor, raw like Reservoir Dogs +Bite another line from Redman's song! +Suddenly the stub from a dead man's arm +From a midget reaches out from under the car +It's JD, this motherfucker won't die neither +Dre starts sprayin' him with cans of ether +We stomped the bitch and then stopmed the bitch again +(Compton!) Detroit bitch! Talk some shit again! +Stomp him! (switch feet) Stomp him! (switch again!) +Dre alright he's dead dog, quit kickin him! +I think Stanabis jumped off the bridge again (Damn) +He disappeared yo he's gone he did it again + +[Chorus] +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Where for art thou Can-i-bitch? +Please tell me what happened with +That style that you were rappin' with +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Are you from Los Angeles +New York or just a janitor +From Canada? Oh Can-i-bitch + +Envelopes comin' in the mail, let her open 'em +Hopin' for a check again, ain't no tellin' +Yeah, she invite me to the telly, keep the blade with me +When I go to check a bitch, ain't no tellin' +Yeah, police comin' 'round lookin' for some help +On a case they gotta solve, we never help 'em +Yeah, I stay up late at night, thinkin' 'bout my life +Want a lot, will I get it all? Ain't no tellin' +Ain't no tellin', yeah, ain't no tellin' +Yeah, no tellin', ain't no tellin' + +Suitcase, I been livin' out a suitcase +Still drinkin' Henny, if it's done, I'll take the D'usse +Oops, aye, fuck it, all you niggas two-faced +Got the club goin' up on a Tuesday +True say, I been goin' hard, but then again +They think I'm soft, think I'm innocent +I'm just lookin' in the mirror like I'm really him +Man, I'm really him, you just fillin' in, man +I got a blunt, can I get a light? +Yeah, I took the summer off to get it right +Yeah, I gave these boys a shot and they fuckin' failed +Niggas like "you took the summer off? we couldn't tell" +Dawg, just bought a island, gotta sail to it +You pick the casket, I'll put the nail through it +I ain't gotta do it, but fuck it somebody gotta do it +Hate if someone else did it, fuck, I may as well do it + +Okay, I had to switch the flow up on you niggas +The shit was gettin' too predictable +The new shit is on steroids, I would never pass a physical +I got it rollin' in all kinda ways, lump sum and residual, yeah +I mean we hear about the money you been gettin' +We just never seen a visual +It's our year (aw yeah), Aw yeah +I mean besides Ricky Ross, Aubrey the biggest boss here (grunt) +What's the word these days? +Buncha' niggas chasing after all these woman they don't even know (WOOO) +Buncha' out of season woman +Fuckin' off-season niggas to get last season wardrobe (WOOO) +All the rappers that you vouch for +Need to get out of the house more, they washed up +And even if the team was religious with it +I can't really see another squad tryna' cross us, naw (WOOO) + +OVO, Unruly +One shot to make it in a life +From the six to the fucking 876 + +I gotta keep watchin' for oppers 'case anything's possible, yeah +There's no code or ethics out here, anyone will take shots at you, yeah +Niggas think they can come take what I got, let's be logical, yeah +V-Live, I order that Alfredo pasta then eat in the kitchen like i'm in the mafia +Houston, they get me though +European, my vehicle +How much it hit me fo'? +Ain't no tellin', yeah +What am I willin' to give her to get what I want tonight? +Ain't no tellin' +Please don't speak to me like I'm that Drake from four years ago +I'm at a higher place +Thinkin' they lions and tigers and bears, I go huntin' +Put heads on my fire place, oh my +Take time, ain't no tellin' +Oh my, ain't no tellin' + +[Eye-Kyu:] Now what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313 +None of these skills you bout to see come free +So you wanna be a sweet MC, you gotta become me +If you ever wanna be one see + +[Eminem:] Man what you know about a sweet MC, in the 313 +None of these skills you bout to see come free +So you wanna be a sweet MC, you better become me +If you ever wanna be one see + +[Verse 1: Eye-Kyu] +Yo some people say I'm whack, now if that's right +I'm the freshest whack MC that you ever heard, in your lifetime +My slick accapella sounds clever with the beats +Boy I'm the deepest thing since potholes to ever hit the streets +Forgot a gold digger's succubus , my souls thick with ruggedness +With the mic I'm like a dyke, can't no nigga fuck with this +I got more Different Strokes than Philip Drummound +On open mic I bone your women just to keep my lyrics coming (bitch) +We elevated to new heights premeditated +Let it be that I stated they hate it now that they see that I made it +The escalated can be put to the test of greatness +Snatch the heart from MC's and I ate it +So I take it that's the reason I'm hated +To represent my temperment +If rap was a dick all you so called hard MC's would not be impitant +But pimping it, and acting like you could rock a show (so) +Harder than LL's Rock the Bells, but you is a ho (now) +Everything that you collaborate I lacerate +My rhymes they keep coming like nympho maniacs that masturbate +At a faster rate, yeah I got something for your ass to hate +I blasterate, and have you all running master gates +And as for face clutching and touching the flows +I got them open like marijuana smoke up in your nose +Bucking these hoes, I got that shit down to a science +Leaving them hot and bothered, turned on like an appliance +Defiance, no we won't have that +You want your shit to blow up? +Well I'ma stuff some dynamite in your ass crack +And blast that shit to kingdom come +Then bring them some of this real hip-hop +I drop beats and you ain't singing or gonna do a thing about +And you all knew from Meeko +That you couldn't hold your own with the strength of Lou Forigno +So stop that bullshit and flow +Yo, you need to come with the real skills, and act like you know + +[Chorus: Eminem] +So what you know about a sweet MC, in the 313 +None of these skills you bout to see come free +So you wanna be a sweet MC, you better become me +If you ever wanna be one see + +[Eye-Kyu:] Now what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313 +None of these skills you bout to see come free +So you wanna be the sweet MC, you gotta become me +If you ever wanna be one see + +[Verse 2: Eminem] +So what, you know about a sweet MC, in the 313 +You don't know shit so when you see one flee +You can be Run-D, you'll never beat the MC +I'll stop the alphabet at S and got it down to a T +I'm sure your bound to agree, a sweet MC crashes the spot +I'll make the roof hot like I was Rock Master Scott +Your ass forgot, so just in case you don't remember me +I'll run your brain around the block to jog your fucking memory +It's either them or me man, kill or be killed +You will and be sealed your casket closed you still gonna be billed +My facilities filled with fans, packed to capacity +I'll send a rapper back with the crack of his ass shitty +If he's acting soft and he cowers +He better come cleaner then Jay Rue jacking off when he showers +You flowers got no clout with a thing +You could date a stick of dynamite and wouldn't go out with a bang +I showered the slang, simple as A,B,C's +Skip over the D's and rock the microphone with E's +Dethrone MC's and I'ma max alone +Relax your dome like a solo from a saxophone +So facts are known, writers get treated with shocks +I rock a beat harder then you could beat it with rocks +I'm greeted with flocks, of fellow follower's singers +You couldn't make the fans throw up their hands if they swallowed their +fingers +But you can bring yours let's see what you got +But don't front and never try to be what you're not +Cause you can be quick, jump the candlestick, burn your back +And fuck Jill on a hill, but you still ain't Jack + +[Chorus: Eye-Kyu] +So what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313 +None of these skills you just seen come free +So you wanna be a sweet MC, you'll never become + +Attention all units, attention all units +We have an All Points Bulletin out on a man with green hair +I repeat, we have an APB on a man with green hair +He's armed with a knife, I repeat, he's armed with a knife +Proceed with caution, watch your back fella's +He could be coming at your girlfriend next + +[Verse 1:] +There's a joker on the loose from the psychiatric ward +His face is up on the bulletin board with a reward +He'll stab you with a sword don't be fooled by his charm +He's probably armed with intent to do bodily harm +Ring the alarm, look for a man with green hair +Check at your girl's house, he was last seen there +He's has a mean stare but usually crack's jokes +Good luck on your mission and guard your backs folks + +[Chorus:] +I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Stay away from him he ain't no good! + +[Verse 2:] +We got the walkie-talkies to keep us all informed +Suited up head to toe in detective uniforms +Our unit storms in, we split the ghetto in sectors +Locking down every block and put up metal detectors +Protectors and be sure that you stand close +Watch each others backs and guard your command post +And most of all be advised that he's wise +He could be disguised as one of your very own guys + +[Chorus:] +I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Stay away from him he ain't no good! + +[Verse 3:] +I'm on a solo mission to find him personally +To settle the score and beat then him unmercifully +For what he first did to me +It's sure to be the last +Following footprints with a magnifying glass +To drag his lying ass back to his padded cell +I'm mad as hell, on the trail of the tattle tail +I heard a yell the voice sounded familiar +"Give me your girlfriend or I'm gonna kill ya" + +[Chorus:] +I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Stay away from him he ain't no good! + +[Verse 4:] +I followed the voice that led down a flight of steps +Sneezing at dust, and swinging at the spider-webs +Inside the depths of his basement +I taste lint in my mouth, then the lights in the place went! +I saw my life flash in front of my eyes +I felt a butcher knife slash at one of my thighs +None of my guys knew where I'm at I was doomed +Then I remembered the flashlight in my costume + +[Chorus:] +I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Stay away from him he ain't no good! + +[Verse 5:] +Dealing with backstabber's there was one thing I learned +They're only powerful when you got your back turned +I yearned for the day that we finally met again +So I can give him a taste of his own medicine +He shed his skin, then he promised to come clean +I took his butcher knife and jabbed it into his spleen +Cut him at the seam then dragged the fella home +Beating him over the head with the telephone + +[Police voice:] +Attention all cars, attention all cars +Unit 313 has apprehended the suspect +He's going back to the crazy home, I repeat +He's going back to the crazy home, how about that? + +[Chorus:] +I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Stay away from him he ain't no good! +I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Stay away from him he ain't no good! +I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Stay away from him he ain't no good! + +[Ozzy Osbourne] +I’m going through changes +I’m going through changes + +[Eminem Verse 1] +Lately I really, feel like I’m rolling for like Philly, +I feel like I’m losing control of myself, +I sincerely apologize if all that I sound like, is I’m complaining, +But life keeps on complicating, an’ I’m debating, +On leaving this world, this evening, even my girls, +Can see I’m grievin’, I try and hide it, +But I can’t, why do I act like I’m all high and mighty, +When inside, I’m dying, I am finally realizing I need help. +I can’t do it by myself, too weak, 2 weeks I’ve been having ups and downs, +Going through peaks and valleys, dilly dallying, +Around with the idea, of ending the shit right here. +I’m hatin’ my reflection, I walk around the house tryin’ to fight mirrors, +I can’t stand what I look like, yeah, I look fat, but what do I care? +I give a fuck, only thing I fear, is Hailie, +I’m afraid if I close my eyes I might see her, +Shit… + +[Chorus] + +[Eminem Verse 2] +I lock myself in the bedroom, bathroom, nappin’ at noon, +Yeah dad’s in a bad mood, he’s always snappin’ at you. +Marshall what happened at you, you can’t stop with these pills, +And you’ve fallen off with your skills, and your own fans are laughin’ at you. +It become a problem you’re too pussy to tackle, get up, +Be a man, stand, a real man woulda had this shit handled. +Know you just had your heart ripped out and crushed, +They say Proof just flipped out, homie just swift out and bust, +Nah, it ain’t like Doody to do that, +He wouldn’t fuckin’ shoot at, no-body, he fights first, +But dwellin’ on it only makes the night worse, +Now I’m poppin Vic’s, perks and Methadone pills. +Yeah Em, tight verse, you killed it, +Fuckin’ drug dealers hang around me like “yes man”, +And they gon’ do whatever I says when, I says it, +It’s in their best interest to protect their investment. +And I just lost my fuckin’ best friend, so fuck it, I guess then… + +[Chorus] + +Don’t know what I’m gonna do, +but I just keep on going through changes + +[Eminem Verse 3] +My friends can’t understand this new me, +That’s understandable man, but think how bananas you’d be, +You’d be an animal too, if you were trapped in this fame and caged in it like a zoo. +And everybody’s lookin’ at you, what you want me to do, +I’m startin’ to live like a recluse and the truth is, +Fame startin’ to give me an excuse, to be at a all time low. +I sit alone in my home theatre, watchin’ the same damn DVD, +Of the first tour, the last tour, he was still alive. +And it hurt sore, fast forward, sleepin’ pills’ll make me feel alright. +And if I’m still awake in the middle of the night, +I just take a couple more, yeah you’re motherfuckin’ right, +I ain’t slowin’ down for no one, I am almost homeward bound. +Almost in a coma, yeah homie come on, dole em out, +Daddy, don’t you die on me, daddy, better hold your ground. +Fuck, don’t I know the sound of that voice, +Yeah baby hold me down. + +[Chorus] + +[Eminem] +Wake up in the hospital, full of tubes, plus somehow I’m pullin’ through. +Swear when I come back I’ma be bulletproof. +I’ma do it just for Proof, I think I should state a few, +Facts, cause I may not get a chance again to say the truth. +Shit it just hit me that what if I would notta made it through? +I think about the things I would never got to say to you, +I’d never get to make it right, so here’s what I came to do. +Hailie this one is for you, Whitney and Alaina too, +I still love your mother, that’ll never change, +Think about her every day, we just could never get it together. +Hey, wish there was a better way, for me to say it, +But I swear on everything, I’d do anything for her on anyday. +There are just too many things, to explain, when it rains, +Guess it pours, yes it does, wish there wasn’t any pain. +But I can’t pretend there ain’t, I ain’t placin’ any blame, +I ain’t pointin’ fingers, heaven knows I never been a saint. +I know that it feels like we just pissed away our history, +But just today, I looked at your picture, almost hate to say, +I miss you self consciously, wish it didn’t end this way. +But I just had to get away, don’t know why, +I don’t know what else to say, I guess I’m… +[Chorus] +[End] + +Young nigga preach +Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach +Young nigga preach +Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach + +I'm in Miami +I need to call up Miss Cassidy +My name is party, not participation +Sorry for the miscommunication +I need a drink and some tequila with you +You know what I'm trying to do +Hey, let's pop the E off at Liv +I've got some time here to blow +I've got the money to blow +I've got the money and blow +Don't have to guess how I know +Oh, it's a secret just for me, I'll keep it +You old niggas boring as bones +You put the PARTY tape on +You know what's going on +You know what's going on +She keep it wet like tsunami +She think she sunk the Titanic +I get her hot like Wasabi +She think it's wavy and gnarly +I think I'mma pop one for you +Drink one for you + +Still in Miami +Most of these girls are too messy +I've got to do some reflecting +I've got to find me one out here that is good at taking direction +I am convinced that my calls are being recorded +So hit my assistant to get me the message +And make the connection like brrrrr +I'm on that wave tonight, I hope you not the crazy type +I'm in your state tonight, I might just break the bank tonight +PND ain't with the ray tay, you know Jay Wray +Got girls here going way way way way way way +Sauga city trip the pay day +Glo'd up off a gate way, man, you can't afford me +Doing is one thing, doing it right is a whole different story +Niggas is all in their feelings these days +All in their feelings these days +But hearing the scripture with that many sixes +You should be afraid + +I'm preaching, oooh +Preaching +Preaching, babe +Preaching, whooo +I'm a finally, finally +Yeah + +You used to call me on my, you used to, you used to +You used to call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +Call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing + +Ever since I left the city you +Got a reputation for yourself now +Everybody knows and I feel left out +Girl you got me down, you got me stressed out +Cause ever since I left the city, you +Started wearing less and goin' out more +Glasses of champagne out on the dance floor +Hangin' with some girls I've never seen before + +You used to call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +Call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing + +Ever since I left the city, you, you, you +You and me we just don't get along +You make me feel like I did you wrong +Going places where you don't belong +Ever since I left the city, you +You got exactly what you asked for +Running out of pages on your passport +Hanging with some girls I've never seen before + +You used to call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +Call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing + +These days, all I do is +Wonder if you bendin' over backwards for someone else +Wonder if your rollin' backwoods for someone else +Doing things I taught you gettin' nasty for someone else +You don't need no one else +You don't need nobody else, no +Why you never alone +Why you always touching road +Used to always stay at home, be a good girl +You was in the zone +You should just be yourself +Right now, you're someone else + +You used to call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +Call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing + +Ooww Ladies and gentlemen +The moment you’ve all been waiting for .. +In this corner : weighing 175 pounds, +with a record of 17 rapes, 400 assaults, and 4 murders, +the undisputed, most diabolic villain in the world : +Slim Shady! + +Chorus : Eminem +So crack a bottle, let your body waddle +Don’t act like a snobby model you just hit the lotto +Uh-oh Uh-oh, bitch3s hopping in my Tahoe +Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got clothes +Now where’s the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers? +I notice there’s so many of them +and there’s really not that many of us. +And ladies love us, my posse’s kicking up dust. +It’s on till the break of dawn +and we’re starting this party from dusk + +Ok … let’s go + +Eminem +Back wit Andre, the giant, mister elephant tusk +Picture us, you’ll just be another one bit the dust +Just one of my mothers sons who got thrown under the bus +Kiss my butt. Lick the fumunda cheese from under my nuts +It disgusts me to see the game the way that it looks +Its a must I redeem my name n haters get mushed. +Bitch3s lust. Man they love me when I lay in the cut. +Fist the cup. The lady gave her eighty some paper cut. +Now picture us. Its ridiculous you curse at the thought +Cuz when I spit the verse the sh-t +gets worse then worcestershire sauce +If I could fit the words as picture perfect, works every time +Every verse, every line, as simple as nursery rhymes +Its elementary. The elephants have entered the room. +I venture to say we're the center of attention its true +Not to mention back with a vengeance so here’s the signal +Of the bat symbol. The platinum trio’s back on you hoes. + +Chorus : Eminem +So crack a bottle, let your body waddle. +Don’t act like a snobby model. +You just hit the lotto. +Uh-oh Uh-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe . +Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got clothes +Now wheres the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers? +I notice there’s so many of them +and there’s really not that many of us. +And ladies love us, my posses kicking up dust. +Its on till the break of dawn and were starting this party from dusk. + +Ladies and gentlemen, Dr. Dre + +Dr Dre +They see that low rider go by they're, like Oh my! +You ain’t got to tell me why you’re sick cuz I know why. +I dip through in that six trey like sick em Dre. +I’m an itch that they cant scratch, they sick of me. +But hey, what else can I say? I love LA. +Cuz over and above all, its just another day +And this one begins where the last one ends. +Pick up where we left off and get smashed again. +I’ll be dammed, just f*cked around and crashed my Benz. +Driving around with a smashed front end +Lets cash that one in. +Grab another one from out the stable +The Monte Carlo, El Camino or the El Dorado +The hell if I know. +Do I want leather seats or vinyl? +Decisions, decisions +Garage looks like Precision Collision. +Or Maaco beats quake like Waco +Just keep the bass low speakers away from your face though + +Chorus : Eminem +So crack a bottle, let your body waddle. +Don’t act like a snobby model . +You just hit the lotto. +Uh-oh Uh-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe . +Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got clothes +Now wheres the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers? +I notice there’s so many of them +and there’s really not that many of us. +And ladies love us,my posses kicking up dust. +Its on till the break of dawn and were starting this party from dusk. + +And I take great pleasure in introducing: 50 Cent + +50 Cent +It’s bottle after bottle +The money ain’t a thang when you party with me +Its what we into its simple +We ball out of control like you wouldn’t believe +I’m the napalm the bomb the don i’m King Kong +Get rolled on wrapped up and reigned on +I’m so calm through Vietnam ring the alarm +Bring the shaun dawn burn marajauan do what you want +Nigga on and on till the break of what +Get the paper man i’m caking you know i don’t give a f*ck +I spend it like it don’t mean nothing +Blow it like its supposed to be blown +Motherf*cker i’m grown +I stunt i style i flash the sh-t +I gets what the f*ck i want so what I trick +Fat ass burgundy bags classy sh-t Jimmy Cho shoes +I say move a bitch move + +Chorus : Eminem +So crack a bottle, let your body waddle. +Don’t act like a snobby model . +You just hit the lotto. +Uh-oh Uh-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe . +Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got clothes +Now wheres the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers? +I notice there’s so many of them +and there’s really not that many of us. +And ladies love us, my posses kicking up dust. +Its on till the break of dawn and were starting this party from dusk(fades out) + +{verse 1} +all niqht i've, been starin' +can you tell i want you ? +can't be too, wide open +but there's nothin, i won't do +ohhh... just want you to know + +{chorus} +That's when you start to laugh [oh-oh oh-oh] +See I just want what i can't have [oh-oh oh-oh] +Wont even give a chance [oh-oh oh-oh] +Claiming I'm not as serious as you +Shawty if you only knew +... This is serious + +{verse 2} +I wish i... wasn't famous +I wish i... was still in school +So that i can have you in my dorm room +I would put it on you crazy + +{chorus} +That's when you start to laugh [oh-oh oh-oh] +See I just want what i can't have [oh-oh oh-oh] +Wont even give a chance [oh-oh oh-oh] +Claiming I'm not as serious as you +Shawty if you only knew +... This is serious + + +{fadey fade away.... lls .} + +Cause sometimes you feel tired, Feel weak +And when you feel weak +You feel like you wanna just give up +But you gotta search within you +You gotta find that inner strength +And just pull that sh*t out of you +And get that motivation to not give up +And be a quitter +No matter how bad you just wanna fall flat on your face + +Till I collapse I'm spilling these raps as long as you feel 'em +To the day that I drop you'll never say that I'm not killing them +Cause when I am not then I'm a stop pinning them +And I am not hip-hop and I just not Eminem +Subliminal thoughts when I stop sending them women are caught in webs spin and hauk venom +Adrenaline shots of penicillin could not get the illing to stop. +Amoxacilin is just not real enough. +The criminal cop killing hip-hop filling minimal swap to cop millions of Pac listeners. +Your coming with me, feel it or not you’re gonna fear it like I showed you the spirit of god lives in us. +You hear it a lot, lyrics the shock is it a miracle or am I just a product of pop fizzing up. +For shizzle my whizzle this is the plot listen up you bizzles forgot slizzle does not give a f*ck. + +[CHORUS] +Till the roof comes off, till the lights go out +Till my legs give out, can’t shut my mouth. +Till the smoke clears out - am I high? Perhaps +I'ma rip this sh*t till my bone collapse. +Till the roof comes off, till the lights go out +Till my legs give out, can’t shut my mouth. +Till the smoke clears out and my high burn out +I'ma rip this sh*t till my bone collapse. + +Music is like magic there’s a certain feeling you get when your real +and you spit and people are feeling your sh*t. +This is your moment and every single minute you spend trying to hold onto it +cause you may never get it again. +So while you’re in it try to get as much sh*t as you can +and when your run is over just admit when its at its end. +Cause I'm at the end of my wits with half this sh*t that gets in. +I got a list here's the order of my list that it's in. +It goes, Reggie, Jay-Z, Tupac and Biggie, Andre from Outcast, Jada, Kurupt, Nas and then me. +But in this industry I'm the cause of a lot of envy, so when I’m not put on this list the sh*t does not offend me. +That's why you see me walk around like nothing's bothering me. +Even though half you people got a f*cking problem with me. +You hate it but you know respect you’ve got to give me +The press's wet dream like Bobby and Whitney. Nate hit me. + +[CHORUS] + +Soon as a verse starts I eat it at MC’s heart +what is he thinking? How not to go against me? Smart. +And its absurd how people hang on every word. +I’ll probably never get the props I feel I ever deserve +But I’ll never be served my spot is forever reserved +If I ever leave earth that would be the death of me first. +Cause in my heart of hearts I know nothing could ever be worse. +That’s why I’m clever when I put together every verse +My thoughts are sporadic, I act like I’m an addict +I rap like I’m addicted to smack like I’m Kim Mathers. +But I don’t want to go forth and back in constant battles +The fact is I would rather sit back and bomb some rappers. +So this is like a full blown attack I’m launching at them +The track is on some battling raps who want some static +Cause I don’t really think that the fact that I’m Slim matters +A plaque of platinum status is whack if I'm not the baddest. + +[CHORUS] + +Until the roof +The roof comes off +Until my legs +give out from underneath me + +I will not fall, +I will stand tall, +Feels like no one could beat me. + +[Intro] +Yesterday when we were getting high +you were invited, you woulda liked it +uh uh ah, I know you all too well +we said that we can kiss the past goodbye +but your weren't excited +there's no way to fight it +you can stay shawty but here I go + +[Drake - Verse 1] +Should I spend the weekend in Vegas +I'm busy living the moment not taking pictures to save it +I mean how could I forget +my memories never faded I can't relate to these haters +my enemies never made it +I am... still here with who I started with +the game needed life, I put my heart in it +I blew myself up, I'm on some martyr sh-t +carried the weight for my city like a cargo ship +yeah, I'm 23 with a money tree +growing more too, I just planted 100 seeds +It's ironic cause my mother was a florist and thats how she met my pops +and now my garden is enormous, it's happening penny lane +I said its happening Penny Lane +just like you said I avoided the Coke game and went with Sprite instead +uh ahh, thats word to the millions that they putting up +I'm trying to do better than good enough! + +[Chorus] +What am I afraid of +this is what dreams are supposed to made of +the people I don't have time to hang with +always look at me and say the same sh-t + +You promised me you would never change +oh, huh huh +oh, huh huh +oh, huh huh + +You promised me you would never change +oh, huh huh +oh, huh huh + +[Drake - Verse 2] + +Am I wrong for making light of my situation +clap on when 40 got something for me to snap on +NOw that I'm on I dont want to worry about getting back on +I'm just trying to stay on +get my f-cking buffett on +I heard they jsut moved my grandmother to a nursing home +and I'll be acting like I don't know how to work a phone +but hit redial you'll see that I just called some chick I met at the mall +that I barely know at all and +plus this women that I mess with unprotected txt us saying she wish she woulda kept it +the one I'm laying next to just looked over and read it +I couldn't tell you where the f-ck head is +I'm holding on by a thread its like I'm high right now +the guy right now and you can tell by looking at my eyes right now +that nothing really comes as a surprise right now +cause we having the time of our lives right now + +[Chorus] + +[Drake - Verse 3] +I live by some advice this girl Lissa told me +the other day Lissa told me she missed the old me +which made me question when I went missing +and when I start treating my friends different +maybe it was the fast pace switch up or the 2 guns in my face during the stick up +maybe cause I girl I f-cking trusted set the whole sh-t up +but a fact I have'nt seen 'em since they locked big Rich up +I know, the same time, I'm quick to forget +bout to roll me a blunt with my list of regrets +burn it al burn it all, I'm starting it fresh +cause half the itme I got it right I probably guessed +did I just trade free time for camera time +will I blow all of this money baby, hammertime +yeah, I just need some closure, aint no turning back for me +I'm in it till it's over + +[Intro:] +[Talking/ad-libing: Drake] +It's Young Money Baby +I got something for these niggas to ride to +Fa'sho +Here I go + +[Verse 1:] +Let me do me, you just do you +I'm double cupped right now, +Su-woop to the bangers, +Su-woop to the bangers, (yeah) +And I say, I be on some G shit +I be on some G shit +Check out what I done, and +Check out who I be with +I'm me bitch, I said I'm me bitch + +Then it goes young, young, young, young, YOUNG + +[Guitar Break] + +[Verse 2:] +Bust that pussy open, then I tell her bring it back +Make sure you don't fall in love, +Cause I don't have the time for that +Only thing I chase is money, if you tell me where it's at +When you rich, there is a certain type of woman you attract + +I say I be on some G shit, I be on some G shit +Check some other niggaz for that louis shopping spree shit +Not me bitch, I said not me bitch + +And it goes young, young, young, young, YOUNG + +[Guitar Break/Breakdown/Solo] + +[Outro:] +I a'int have sex in a long time [x3] +Are we havin is sex tonight? +Ladies say, I ain't have sex in a long time +I a'int have sex in a long ass time +Baby, I ain't have sex in a long time +Are we havin is sex tonight, sex tonight + +Fuck bein' on some chill shit +We go 0 to 100 nigga, real quick +They be on that rap-to-pay-the-bill shit +And I don't feel that shit, not even a little bit +Oh Lord, know yourself, know your worth, nigga +My actions been louder than my words, nigga +How you so high, but still so down to Earth, nigga +If niggas wanna do it, we can do it on they turf, nigga +Oh Lord, I'm the rookie and the vet +Shoutout to the bitches out here holdin' down the set +All up in my phone, lookin' at pictures from the other night +She gon' be upset if she keep scrollin' to the left, dawg +She gon' see some shit that she don't wanna see +She ain't ready for it +If I ain't the greatest then I'm headed for it +That mean I'm way up +The 6 ain't friendly but it's where I lay up +This shit a mothafuckin' lay up +I been Steph Curry with the shot +Been cookin' with the sauce, chef, curry with the pot, boy +360 with the wrist, boy +Who the fuck them niggas is, boy? +OVO, man we really with the shits, boy +Really with the shits +I should prolly sign to Hit-Boy cause I got all the hits, boy +Fuck all that "Drake you gotta chill" shit +I be on my Lil Mouse drill shit +Fuck all that rap-to-pay-your-bill shit +I'm on some Raptors-pay-my-bills shit +All up on TV, I thought it'd make me richer +Wasn't payin' me enough, I needed somethin' quicker +So now I'm all in Niko's basement puttin' work in on the phones +Either that or drive to Money Mart to make the pickups +Man it's 2008, I'm tryna paint the picture +Comeback Season in the works and now I'm thinkin' bigger +I got 40 in the studio, every night, late night +Gotta watch that shit, don't want to make him sicker +That's my nigga +Oh Lord, got a whole lot to show for it +I mean we can really get it, we can go for it +I'm just here for the bucks and the billis, nigga +Don't make me kill one of the GOATs for it +I run this shit, they like "Go Forrest +Run Forrest, run Forrest, go Forrest" +Yeah, I mean you already wrote for us +Damn, nigga, what's one more quote for us? +Oh Lord, who else soundin' like this? +They ain't make me what I am, they just found me like this +I was ready... fuck that, I've been ready +Since my dad used to tell me he was comin' to the house to get me +He ain't show up +Valuable lesson, man I had to grow up +That's why I never ask for help +I'll do it for you niggas and do it for myself + +I go 0 to 100, nigga, real quick +Real quick, whole squad on that real shit +0 to 100, nigga, real quick +Real quick, real fuckin' quick, nigga +0 to 100, nigga, real quick +Real quick, whole squad on that real shit +0 to 100, nigga, real quick +Real quick, real fuckin' quick, nigga + +Whole squad on that real shit +Whole squad on that real shit +Whole squad on that real shit + +The other night, Lavish Lee told me that I'm all these people listen to +She said they love me unconditional +Imagine how it feel to watch another nigga at the top +You know that if you wasn't you, you would be dissin' you, dawg +Damn, okay, from that perspective +I see what you're talkin' 'bout, no way to soften that +Cause me, I was tryna find out where I lost 'em at +But maybe I ain't lose 'em at all +Maybe I keep movin' forward and they're just stagnant, they ain't movin' at all +But when they need a favor, who do they call? +Maybe I'm searchin' for the problems, askin' what was said and who was involved +Too focused on people's feedback and provin' 'em wrong +They say the shoe can always fit, no matter whose foot it's on +These days feel like I'm squeezin' in 'em +Whoever wore 'em before just wasn't thinkin' big enough +I'm 'bout to leave 'em with 'em +Cause if I run in the game in these, man the seams are splittin' +No pun intended but they're smellin' defeat in the air +Headed where nobody took it, who meetin' me there? +They tell him that he's talkin' crazy but he doesn't care +Bein' humble don't work as well as bein' aware +Listen up, boy, you're better off eavesdroppin' +We already got spring 2015 poppin' +PND droppin', Reps-up P droppin' +Majid Jordan droppin', OB droppin', not to mention me droppin' +Feel like we paid the refs off, man we fixed the game +Me and Noel been at it before Twitter names +Yeah, been on the move like the lease is up +And I can't even name one person that's keepin' up +Damn, fuck how it was in the past tense +Ask yourself, how do we match up now? +Cause I'm only 27 and I'm only gettin' better +If I haven't passed you yet, watch me catch up now, forreal + +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up + +[Eminem] Hailie +[Halie] What?? +[Eminem] Come here baby +Bring daddy his Oscar +[Halie] Okay +[Eminem] We're gonna shove it up Ja Rule's ass +[Halie laughs] + +[Swifty] +I'm about to get rid of some hoes it's simple +I put the Murder Inc with lead and I'm not talking about a pencil +Look at what the fuck you dun got into +I see you found your nitch you're just a bitch with a menstral +Claiming you a murderer and spelt it wrong +You put the "E" before the "D" because that's all you on +You on Pac's dick (bitch) you a replica guy if he were still alive you would never get by +All you do is cry bitch keep it real life is more than imitating niggas and eating pills +And what kind of motherfucker ruins 3 deals that another nigga got you they didn't see +skills +And I ain't playing your a brother getting cheated +And Ja Rule be praying on his cover cause he need it +And you niggas hating shut your mouths +It's just the real niggas ain't buying that shit you put out + +[Obie] +Doe Rae Me but we don't sing motherfuckers +So Murder Inc do your thing motherfuckers +You unleashed on a team who expects nothing less then R 'n' B coming from that regime +Regime is a little extreme neck to neck with soldiers motherfucking marines +Ja sold his soul to sing we have witnessed teen on the TV screen chase the dream +Now that you embrace the green don't fuck with the triple beams +You're a motherfucking actor slash Pac impersonating rapper +Slash Billy Holiday how it happen? +Artists with repituares saw him in action, Pac's assassination +Def jam grabbed him, told him reenact him you'll go platinum +They seen it for sure I know that Afeni Shakur don't enjoy Jeffrey Atkins +Reenacting her boy saw him click clacking his toy +Match and destroy Shady slash Aftermath in Detroit motherfucker + +[Eminem] +Doe Rae Me Fa So La Dee Da +Don't play me cause your washed up, lost your spot +Mama say mama sa Macosaca +Ja quit playing now get off your not Tupac +Doe Rae Me cause we're hot and you're not +Going at me is the only shot you got +Ja quit playing now get off your not Tupac +You can get popped after all that shit you talk + +[Kon Artis] +Now we can skip past the mean mugs, get to the slugs +To grievance and the crying and intimate hugs +We don't take you serious nigga you shook, +You're half of a half-way crook nigga get off X dick go sing a hook nigga +And you can't replace the late great one and when your gone you'll only be the late fake +one +Nigga please stick the script before the guns stick to the clip +And Benzino you ain't shit but a bitch, fucking old ass ignorant innocent looking senior citizen +Built up slap you like renaissance sicitive wait a minute hold on +Is it me or do we look like a banana with braids and clothes on +A bitch made man now how you gonna connect with them short ass arms like a Tyrannosaurus Rex +You niggas can scream, holla and curse and go ahead and respond +Pull that pen and pad up out of your purse + +[Proof] +Slim set an impulse to get at the wanktas +He told me to let loose and spit at the ganstas +What up gotti were in this little war you pushed on +Put your ear to the drama for stucky and bush stones +What's wrong? didn't think were strong with real niggas +Roll like a boss in the streets they still feel us +This real witness you all ain't caught the concept +You're talking non sense to walking bomb threats +Contacts were blown by Benzetta in the Source +Threatening at the boss you're gonna see me on your porch +Now I've got the nerve to try serve on us +But Detroit niggas curve and they stirs to bust + +[Kuniva] +Do I gotta get my nigga bugs, punks like you get beat up +Stomped unconscience and smacked with the heater +This rap cookie monster gets jabbed in the tonsils +With dicks so much that he should be fixed with a vagina +Who's behind ya? Caddillac, Pac or that transvestite that dress like a Lil Kim Fox +Your just like a little wind box when I press tight on the trigger of this glock +That's right on the little shit you got left to help you eat +You not Pac's songs without laws will help you sleep +You got shot in your video trying to mock pac your "mock"avelli get your own identity + +[Eminem] +Doe Rae Me Fa So La Dee Da +(Don't EVER say my little girls name in a song again) +Don't play me cause you're washed up, lost your spot +Mama say mama sa Macosaca +(Fucking punk pussy, BITCH!) +Ja quit playing now get off your not Tupac +Doe Rae Me cause we're hot and you're not +(I'm gonna fuck you up boy) +Going at me is the only shot you got +(Never again in your mother fucking life) +Ja quit playing now get off your not Tupac +(Gonna shoot the shit outta you little fucking midgets, +Hailie will whip your mother fucking asses) +You can get popped after all that shit you talk + +[Obie Trice] +Yeah, that's right motherfuckers +Shady Records, what you know about? +Fuck Benzino, fuck Ja Rule +Nigga, this is Obie Trice right here talking to you mother fuckers +Ja Rule punk ass yeah +Fuck his soul for real ass +Nigga that's soul, that's the nigga from 'soul for real' +Candy rain ass nigga you got a deal now you rapping +You don't know us, fagot ass mother fuckers +Give money to all my real niggas +Obie Trice, D12, G-Unit, 50 Cent, Hailie Jade Hahahaha + +[Hailie] Daddy is Ja Rule taller than me? + +[Eminem] No honey you guys are the same size + +I want you to understand something +that when I come up in this b-tch I want the fans jumping, +I want the fist pumping in the air, +I dont look like a millionnaire, +but I feel like a million bucks, +ladies wont ya fill your cups, +Shadys come to fill ya up, +if your a D or a C cup +you can even be a B +its just me and DRE +youll be in the ER well be strapped with so much TNT, +we may blow no not even CPR from the EMT +could help you to resuscitate +you busters must be flustered wait +you cant cut the mustard, whats your problem cant you bust a grape, +whats my name, shady came and just crushed the game, +its really not even fair to them, +cos they pale in comparisons +so much they might aswell wear a skin, +dont you just wish you could share his pen +cos this sh-ts getting embarrassing, +the fog is stinking the air is thin, +cos he wont even let them try to breathe, +da da di di da di dee, he makes it look so easy, +girl you just hit the lottery, + +[Chorus] +now this should be the part of the song that they drop the needle on, +and hell breaks loose, +try to restrain us you cant contain us, +we still gonna make a statement no matter what we do, +everywhere we go it seems were looking for any excuse to just cut loose, +so this should be the part of the song that they drop the needle on +and hell breaks loose, + +[Dr Dre] +This is when sh-ts hits the fan, +like it just splattered on stan +this is the only moment that matters, +ya homie rolled in with Mathers, +like chaos erupts Ems in back Dres in the front +so do what we say at once this songs like a singer it hunts (?), + +[Eminem] +It makes em stay in a trance +no choice they have to dance, + +[Dr Dre] +Its like the play-off just making sure that we stay in the hunt +take a day off of what man you better lay off the blunts +you must be smoking something +you think I aint smoking nothing stay off my nuts, +now hit the floor baby time to wipe away all the rust, +shake all them cobwebs loose, +loosen up with a little bit of Grey Goose, +yeah girl shake that caboose +I dont wanna see you try to make no excuse, +DRE is on the loose, +A Mongoose when its comes to the chronic use, +you know I cant stand to lose, +me and my goons are like animals, +we come through like a pack of wolves, +so we came here to retract the roof, +yeah man aint that the truth, +girl your mans like in the booth +definitely back up in this b-tch, +this is when all hell breaks loose, + +[Chorus] + +[Eminem] +Now I know your feeling discouraged but homie just mark my words, +A murderer in the flow, liquid courage im finna blow +as soon as we hit the door power surges head to toe +Im sure to push it as far as words are meant to go, +were in the indigo Winnebago with tinted windows, +ferocious as we proceed to beat up the block widcha hoe, +with speakers knocking its 3 0 clock +me and Doc then proceed to drop (?) +and hop out the vehicle and knock on your door, + +[Dr Dre] +Yeah so let us in fore we huff and puff and we blow, +we aint bluffin for nothing +well knock the stuffing out ya +revenge is so sweet, move til ya injure ya feet +yeah move or lose it three, +move to the beat, lose yourself indubitably, +pass some of that (?) lil right there, +that would be pretty stupid to me, +born and raised in the CPT, +yeah Los Angeles whos in the streets, +them haters hating on me, +but I refuse to lose any sleep, +keep that deuce deuce in the seat, +Dre fall off thats news to me, + +[Chorus] +[End] + +[Eminem] +Sometimes I just feel like, quittin I still might +Why do I put up this fight, why do I still write +Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin with real life +Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics +And show these people what my level of skill's like +But I'm still white, sometimes I just hate life +Somethin ain't right, hit the brake lights +Case of the stage fright, drawin a blank like +Da-duh-duh-da-da, it ain't my fault +Great then I falls, my insides crawl +and I clam up (wham) I just slam shut +I just can't do it, my whole manhood's +just been stripped, I have just been vicked +So I must then get off the bus then split +Man fuck this shit yo, I'm goin the fuck home +World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 Mile Road + +[Chorus] +I'm a man, I'ma make a new plan +Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land +Time for me to just take matters into my own hands +Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look back +(8 Mile Road) And I'm gone, I know right where I'm goin +Sorry momma I'm grown, I must travel alone +ain't gon' follow the footsteps I'm making my own +Only way that I know how to escape from this 8 Mile Road + +[Eminem] +I'm walkin these train tracks, tryin to regain back +the spirit I had 'fore I go back to the same crap +To the same plant, and the same pants +Tryin to chase rap, gotta move ASAP +And get a new plan, momma's got a new man +Poor little baby sister, she don't understand +Sits in front of the TV, buries her nose in the pad +And just colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand +While she colors her big brother and mother and dad +Ain't no tellin what really goes on in her little head +Wish I could be the daddy that neither one of us had +But I keep runnin from somethin I never wanted so bad! +Sometimes I get upset, cause I ain't blew up yet +It's like I grew up, but I ain't grow me two nuts yet +Don't gotta rep my step, don't got enough pep +The pressure's too much man, I'm just tryin to do what's best +And I try, sit alone and I cry +Yo I won't tell no lie, not a moment goes by +That I don't pray to the sky, please I'm beggin you God +Please don't let me pigeon holed in no regular job +Yo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you are +Yo I'm tellin you dawg I'm bailin this trailer tomorrow +Tell my mother I love her, kiss baby sister goodbye +Say whenever you need me baby, I'm never too far +But yo I gotta get out there, the only way I know +And I'ma be back for you, the second that I blow +On everything I own, I'll make it on my own +Off to work I go, back to this 8 Mile Road + +[Chorus] + +[Eminem] +You gotta live it to feel it, you didn't you wouldn't get it +Or see what the big deal is, why it wasn't the skillest +To be walkin this borderline of Detroit city limits +It's different, it's a certain significance, a certificate +of authenticity, you'd never even see +But it's everything to me, it's my credibility +You never seen heard smelled or met a real MC +who's incredible upon the same pedestal as me +But yet I'm still unsigned, havin a rough time +Sit on the porch with all my friends and kick dumb rhymes +Go to work and serve MC's in the lunchline +But when it comes crunch time, where do my punchlines go +Who must I show, to bust my flow +Where must I go, who must I know +Or am I just another crab in the bucket +Cause I ain't havin no luck with this little Rabbit so fuck it +Maybe I need a new outlet, I'm startin to doubt shit +I'm feelin a little skeptical who I hang out with +I look like a bum, yo my clothes ain't about shit +At the Salvation Army tryin to salvage an outfit +And it's cold, tryin to travel this road +Plus I feel like I'm on stuck in this battlin mode +My defenses are so up, but one thing I don't want +is pity from no one, the city is no fun +There is no sun, and it's so dark +Sometimes I feel like I'm just bein pulled apart +From each one of my limbs, by each on of my friends +It's enough to just make me wanna jump out of my skin +Sometimes I feel like a robot, sometimes I just know not +what I'm doin I just blow, my head is a stove top +I just explode, the kettle gets so hot +Sometimes my mouth just overloads the ass that I don't got +But I've learned, it's time for me to U-turn +Yo it only takes one time for me to get burned +Ain't no fallin no next time I meet a new girl +I can no longer play stupid or be immature +I got every ingredient, all I need is the courage +Like I already got the beat, all I need is the words +Got the urge, suddenly it's a surge +Suddenly a new burst of energy is occured +Time to show these free world leaders the three and a third +I am no longer scared now, I'm free as a bird +Then I turn and cross over the median curb +Hit the 'burbs and all you see is a blur from 8 Mile Road + +[Chorus] + +Yeah! +Stat quo +Doc Dre +I representin the A town +A town +Aye aye aye +I'm comin' from the A town +A town +Shady Aftermath + +Yeah +Once again it's on +Em, stat now alive +And this motherfucker on +The ho's get naked +Soon as the song comes on +The niggas get reckless +It's off the chain +It's on +It's papa speakers +Knockin' crowds off the floor +They jockin' and watchin +When I walks through the door +It's him +Tell a friend +But you already know +Act stupid and lose it +Don't fuck with quo +I'm kind of different +Not the usual +Sippin' cognac between two beautiful +Two bitches at the club +Talk shit at your funeral +I came to get a buzz and crunk +Understand yo +It's crowded in back +He's jumpin +God damn it's slow +I'm cooler than cool +Cause my temperature is thirty below +I'm checkin' the scene for new cunt +Droppin' it low +Shakin' they ass +Backin' it up +Fast or slow + +You know this thing don't stop till I say so +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the floor +You know this club don't close till I say so +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the flow +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the floor +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the floor + +It goes three two one shortie +That's what's up +At the bar lookin sober +But I'm high as fuck +And as far as yall who be actin' tough +I'm in the spot with the glock +Please believe it's tough +We ready we sweaty +It's hot +It's off the chain +We macin' and spewin +Please miss tell me what's ya name +The way you move and them jeans +Made me happy you came +I'm tryin' to get to know ya +Possibly get some brain +I need pinky rings +I'm the man of your dreams +Your life if you wanna be wifey +And join my team +So I can support you +And support you by any means +Nah +I ain't givin' you none of my things +But we can leave the club tonight +Hit the telly +And fuck +Long as you know when I bust +I'm in the dust +Ain't no children +It ain't nothing nothing for us to discuss +Except what time your ride pickin' you up + +You know this thing don't stop till I say so +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the floor +You know this club don't close till I say so +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the flow +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the floor +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the floor + +Turn that ass around +Go on and do somethin do somethin girl +Girl touch the ground +Now drop drip drop drip low yeah +Now drop drip drop drip low yeah +Now drop drip drop drip low yeah + +Re-up style + +[Eminem] + +[Intro] +You know technically im not even realy supposed to be here right now +so Fuck it I might as well do the most of it +(Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen) [repeated] +Feels Good +Guess Im lucky +some of us dont get a second chance +But I aint blowin this one +Naah man haha +shit I feel like I can do it again now + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +Who can catch lighting in a bottle, set fire to water +Comin out the nozzle on a fire hose, cry it and swallow + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +Smash an hour glass, grab the sand, takes his hands and cup em +Spin around to freeze a clock, take the hands of time and cuff em + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +[Eminem - Verse 1] +There's a storm comin that the weatherman couldn't predict +I've start to ball prick you better flea cuz I get ticked +it's a rap, I was down, when I was down I was kicked +I got up, I'm back to punch ya to the ground ya trick +It's a trap, fuck my last CD that shit's in my trash +I'll be God damned if another rapper gets in my ass +I hit the gas and I spit every rap as if it's my last +You can die in a blink of an eye, so betcha I'll last +So keep winkin and blowin kisses cuz ur flirtin with death +I'm destroyin ur livelihood, I ain't just hurtin ur rep +I catch a flow and get goin, +No remorse, I'm showin they slowin, for no one, knowin there is nothing you can do about it +Zeroin in on my target like a marksman, the target is you +I'll shut your lane down, if you can spot the parked in at 2 +Arsenic flower, lighter fluid, saliva, what can you do +lyrics courtesy of www.killerhiphop.com +Go get ur crew, hype you up, stand behind you like "woooooooo" +That boy's hot enough to melt hell, burn Satan too +Fry his ass and put his ashes back together with glue +See you can hate him, he don't blame you, frankly he would too +This game could ill afford to lose him, how bout you? +Now guess who....(Hey) +Here's a clue....(Hey) +He came to the ball in his wife beater, lost his nike shoe +It's in ur ass, he's in ur ass, he's all up in ur psyche too +Now, what's his name + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +[Singing] +If I had a time machine +I'd be... + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +Music is my time machine +So call me... + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +[Eminem] +Fuck catchin lighting, he struck it +Screamed shut up at thunder +Then flipped the world upside down and made it rain upward + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +Rewound the future to the present +Paused it, don't ask how +Fuck the past motherfucker he's the shit right now +he's... + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +Cinderella man sent to fell Shady dey +Came to wrap the game up in cellophane +Raise hell from hell he came +But didn't come to bore you with this Cinderella story, +nor did he come to do the same, or can't afford to be a lamo in this day and age +And at this stage in the game, mediocrity can no longer be allowed to fly +So say bye to the old H-I to the new Que Sera +Consider it his last hurrah +The coupe de gras, raise em high, in the sky +People are tryin to bring this place alive +Thanks for bein patient I will make no more mistakes, +shit my Potatoes baked homie the veggies on my plate can fly +My filet is smokin weed, yea faggot the stakes are high +Shit I ain't even supposed to be here by the grace of God +By the skin of my teeth and the hair on my nuts I skated by +Now ya'll are on in ice with ankle weights I hate to lie +Now how fuckin irritated are you, how much in ur face am I +And there ain't shit you can do but fear it +Proof is here in spirit and I'm a spittin image I mirror it +When I stand near it, ur pussy lyric I couldn't hear it +Who forms pyramids and raps circles around square lyricists +Who? (Hey) +Here's a clue (Hey) +He came to the ball in his wife beater and lost his nike shoe +It's in ur ass, he's in ur ass, he's all up in ur psyche too +now...what's his name + +[Chorus] +[End] + +I can feel the heat rising +Everything is on fire +Today is a painful reminder of why +We can only get brighter +The further you put it behind ya +But right now I'm on the inside +Lookin out, cause + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +Yesterday was the tornado warning, today is like the morning after +Your world is torn in half, you wake and let's wait to start the morning process +Rebuilding and you're still a work in progress +Today is a whole new chapter, it's like an enormous a** +The thunderstorm has passed ya +Your weather didn't poke his eyes out with the thorn bush that you +Used to smell the roses, stopped to inhale can't even tell your nose is stuffed +So focused on the brightside, then you floor the gas pedal +And hit the corner fast, the more asserted +Never looking back, may hit the curb +But everyday is a new learning curve, as you, steer through life +Sometimes you might not wanna swerve +But you have to to avert a disaster, lucky, no permanent damage +Cause they hurt you so bad, it's like they murdered your a** +And threw dirt on your casket, but you returned from the ashes +And that hurt that you have, you just converted to gasoline +And while you're burning the past, standing at inferno and chant + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +So familiarize with what having to swallow this pill is like +It happens all the time, they take your heart and steal your life +And it's as though you feel you've died because you've been killed inside +But yet you're still alive which means you must survive +Although today you may weep because you're weak and +Everything seems so bleak and hopeless +The light that you're seeking, it begins to seep in +That's the only thing keepin' you from leapin' off the motherfreaking deep in +And I'm pulling for you to push through this feeling +And with a little time that should do the healin' +And by tomorrow you may even feel so good that you're willing +To forgive them even after all that s*** you been put through +This feeling of resilience is building and the flames are burning +Quick as fire would through this building, you're sealed in +But you're fireproof and retardant you withstood it +And as you climb up to the roof you're just chillin' and you look down +Cause you're so over them you could put the heel of your foot through the ceilin' + +As time passes, things change everyday +But wounds, wounds heal +But scars still remaining the same +But tomorrow today's goin' down in flames +Throw the match at the passed up place + +So feel the fire beneath your feet +As you barely even perspire from the heat +Exhale deep and breathe a sigh of relief +And as you say goodbye to the grief +It's like watching the walls melt in your prison cell +But you've extinguished this living hell +Still a little piece of you dies, you scream + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +Feel the burn, watch the smoke as I turn +Rising, a phoenix from the flames +With wings I will fly + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +(It's okay, it's okay. I'm gonna make it anyway.) +Sometimes I just feel like +Quittin I still might +Why do I put up this fight? +Why do I still write? +Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin with real life +Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics +And show these people what my level of skill's like +But I'm still white +Sometimes I just hate life +Somethin ain't right +Hit the breaklights +In case of the stage fright +Drawin' a Blank like +(Uhh, But if I fall, It ain't my fault, Breakin eyeballs, My insides crawl) +And I clam up (SMASH!) +I just slam shut +I just can't do it +My whole manhood's just been stripped +I've just been ripped +So I must been dipped +Or the bustin split +Man fuck this shit yo +I'm goin the fuck home +Rollin my shoulders as I run back to this 8 Mile Rd. + +(Chorus) +I'm a man +I'ma make a new plan +Time for me to stand up and travel new land +Time for me to just to take matters into my own hands +Once I'm over these tracks man +I'ma never look back +(8 Mile Rd.) +And I'm gone +I don't like where I'm goin +Sorry mama I've grown +I must travel alone +Ain't no followin no footsteps +I'm makin my own +Only way I know how to escape from this 8 Mile Rd. + +Walkin these traintracks +Tryin to regain back the spirit I have +'Fore I go back to the same crap (SMASH!) +To the same plant +And the same pants +Tryin to chase rap +Gotta move A.S.A.P. +Get a new plan +Mama's got a new man +Poor little baby sister +She don't understand +Sits in front of the TV, bury's her nose in the pad +And just colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand +While she colors her big brother, her mother, and dad +Ain't no tellin what really goes on in her little head +Wish I could be the daddy that neither one of us had +But I keep runnin from somethin I never wanted so bad +Sometimes I get upset +Cuz I ain't blew up yet +It's like I grew up, but I aint grownin two nuts yet +Don't gotta rap my step +Don't got enough pep +The pressure's too much man +I'm just tryin to do what's best +And I try +Sit alone and I cry +Yo I won't tell a lie +Not a moment goes by +That I don't pray to the sky +Please I'm beggin you God +Please don't let me be pigeon holdin on regular job +Yo I hope you can hear me hommie +Wherever you are +Yo I'm tellin you dog +I'm bailin this trailor tomorrow +Tell my mother I love her +Kiss baby sister goodbye +Say whenever you need me baby +I'm never too far +But yo, I gotta get out there +The only way I know +And I'ma do that for you +On the second that I blow +On everything I own +I'll make it on my own +Off to work I go +Back to this 8 Mile Rd. + +(Chorus) + +Ya gotta live it to feel it +If you didn't you wouldn't get it +We'll see what the big deal is +Why it wasn't, it still is +To be walkin this border line of Detroit city's limit +It's different, it's a certain significant certificate of authenticity +You'd never even see +But it's everything to me +It's my credibility +You've never seen, heard, smell, or met an MC +Who's incredible and on the same pedistool as me +But check +Still unsigned +Havin a rough time +Sit on the porch with all my friend's who kick dumb rhymes +Go to work +And servin MC's in the lunch line +But when it come's crunch time +Where do my punch lines go? +Who must I show? +To bust my flow? +Where must I go? +Who must I know? +Or am I just another crab in the bucket +Cuz I ain't havin no luck with this little rabbit so fuck it +Maybe I need a new outlit +I'm startin to doubt shit +I'm feelin a little scepticle +Of who I hang out with +I look like a bum +Yo my clothes ain't about shit +At the Salvation Army +Tryin to salvage and outfit +And it's cold +Tryin to travel this road +Plus I feel like I'm only stuck in this battlin mode +My defenses are so up +And one thing I don't want +Is pity from no one +The city is no fun +There is no sun +And it's so dark +Sometimes I feel like I'm just being pulled apart +Being torn in my limbs +By each one of my friends +Enough to just make me wanna jump outta my skin +Sometimes I feel like a robot +Sometimes I just know not what I'm doin +I just blow +My head is a stove top +I just explode +The kettle gets so hot +Sometimes my mouth just overloads the acid I don't got +But I've learned +It's time for me to U-Turn +Yo it only takes one time for me to get burnt +Ain't no fallin +No next time +Imeet a new girl +I can no longer play stupid +Or be immature +I've got every ingredient +All I need is the courage +Like I already got to beat +All I need is the words +Got the urge +Suddenly its a search +Suddenly a new verse of energy has occured +Time to show these free world leaders +Three in the third +I am no longer scared now +I'm free as a bird +And I turn and cross over +The median curb +Hit the burbs and all you see is a blur on 8 mile rd. + +(Chorus) + +This is why I do this shit. + +I think they call this, uhm, venting. + +Verse 1: + +Look +Uhh. + +This is me. +Still the same. +They want the hits. +I play the game. +No auto tune, but you can feel the pain. +It all comes spilling out like i hit a vein. +Watt up lil Braw. +Watt up slum Ville. +I hope you know that yall the reason i have fun still. +The fans thinking that we all signed for one meal. +Equal opportunities rapping, that shit is unreal. +That aint how it works. +That aint that how it goes. +And I been getting high to balance out the lows. +And I could use a writer to balance out my flows. +But I never share my thoughts, +This is all a nigga knows. +And every time I try, it opens up my eyes. +These verses are a chance to be remembered and reprised. +And I would be performing just as long as Im alive. +So every word I utter will be mine. + +Chorus: +Dont believe the lies. +Look me in my eyes. +Please dont be scared of me. +Please dont be scared of me. +I remember you. +This feeling isnt new. +So please dont be scared of me. +Please dont be scared of me. +Oh oh oh oh oh uhh. + +Verse 2: +I never cried when Pac died. +But I probably will when Hov does. +And if my tears hold value, then i would drop one for every single thing he showed us. +And Ill be standing in a puddle. +I stay away from niggas that could land me in some trouble. +And ima keep it honest. +Am so tired of being subtle. +Its just me, Forty, O, and nich standing in a huddle. +Staring at the members of my team. +Who get questioned about they profit from this million dollar scheme. +Just know that am in debt for you defending all our dreams. +I hope you tell your family this shit aint what it seems. +But yall the reason for a lot of my devotion. +You know I spend money because spending time is hopeless. +And know I pop bottles cuz i bottle my emotions. +At least I put it all in the open. + +Chorus: +Dont believe the lies. +Look me in my eyes. +Please dont be scared of me. +Please dont be scared of me. +I remember you. +This feeling isnt new. +So please dont be scared of me. +Please dont be scared of me. +oh oh oh oh oh uhh. + +Verse 3: +Look. +Fuck all yall. +We ignore feelin's here. +Premature millionaires. +Welcome to my realest year. +Yeah. +I swear we making a killah here. +I should be on top of the world here just chillen here. +Uh. +But its funny having fans. +Who find you before anybody ever has the chance, and build you up so you could be the biggest in the game. +And realize when your there, sometimes the shit dont feel the same. +Yeah. +And plus things are just so real at home +People think Ive changed just because my appeal has grown +And now security follow me everywhere so im never actually am alone, i just always feel alone. +I think im scared of what the future holds. +I was wishing for some things and now am used to those. +Every girl I meet thinks im fucking groupie hoes. +The honesty of my music has left me too exposed. +All my old friends think i got a new crowd. +And people seem to notice every time I do smile. +I guess that mean they come few and far between. +Even though am living out what you would call adream. +Yeah. +And my uncle aint even messaging me. +And him missing in my life is kind of messing with me. +I hope this isnt one of those forever things. +Its funny how money can change everything. + +Chorus: +Dont believe the lies. +Look me in my eyes. +Please dont be scared of me. +Please dont be scared of me. +I remember you. +This feeling isnt new. +So please dont be scared of me. +Please dont be scared of me. +oh oh oh oh oh uhh. + +[Verse 1] +I'm the fuckin' man, y'all don't get it, do ya? +Type of money, everybody acting like they knew ya +Go Uptown, New York City, bitch +Some Spanish girls love me like I'm Aventura +Tell Uncle Luke I'm out in Miami, too +Clubbing hard, fuckin women, there ain't much to do +Wrist bling, got a condo up in Biscayne +Still getting brain from a thang, ain't shit changed +How you feel how you feel how you feel? +25 sittin on 25 mil +I'm in the building and I'm feeling myself +Rest in peace Mac Dre, I'm-a do it for the Bay +Okay, getting paid, we'll holler whenever that stop +My team good, we don't really need a mascot +Tell Tune, "Light one, pass it like a relay" +YMCMB, you niggas more YMCA +Me, Franny, and Mally Mall at the crib-o +Shout goes out to Niko, J and Chubbs, shouts to Gibbo +We got Santa Margherita by the liter +She know even if I'm fucking with her, I don't really need her +That's how you feel, man? That's really how you feel? +Cause the pimpin ice cold, all these bitches wanna chill +I mean maybe she won't but then again maybe she will +I can almost guarantee she know the deal, real nigga, what's up? + +[Hook] +Now she want a photo, you already know, though +You only live once: that's the motto nigga, YOLO +And we bout it every day, every day, every day +Like we sittin on the bench, nigga, we don't really play +Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say +Can't seem 'em cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up? + +[Verse 2: Lil Wayne] +One...time? Fuck one time +I'm calling niggas out like the umpire +Seven...grams in the blunt? +Almost drowned in her pussy so I swam to her butt +It's Eastside, we in this bitch +Wish a nigga would, like a tree in this bitch +And if a leaf fall put some weed in that bitch +That's my MO, add a B to that shit +I'm fucked up, tore down +I'm twisted: door knob +Talk stupid? Off with your head! +Nigga, money talks, and Mr. Ed +I'm so Young Money got a drum on the gun +Energizer bunny +Funny how honey ain't sweet like sugar +Ain't shit sweet? Niggas on the street like hookers +I tongue kiss her other tongue +Skeet skeet skeet: water gun +Oh my God, Becky, look at her butt! Tunechi + +[Hook] + +Oh yeah, this is Eminem baby, back up in that motherfucking ass +One time for your motherfucking mind, we represent the 313 +You know what I'm saying?, cause they don't know shit about this +For the 9-6 + +Verse 1: +Aiyyo, my pen and paper cause a chain reaction +To get your brain relaxin, cause they be actin maniac in action +A brainiac in fact son, you mainly lack attraction +You looking zany whack with just a fraction of my tracks run +My rhyming skills got you climbing hills +I travel through your mind into your spine like siren drills +I'm sliming pills or roaches, we sprayed and disinfects +and twist the necks of rappers till their spinal column disconnects +We disinfect then check the monologue, turn your system up +Twist them up, and indulge in the marijuana smog +This is the season for noise pollution contamination +Examination of more cartoons than animation +My lamination of narration +Hit's a snare and bass in a track fucked up rapper interrogation +When I declare invasion, there ain't no time to be stare and gazing +I turn the stage into a barren wasteland... +I'm Infinite + +Chorus: +You heard of hell well I was sent from it +I went to it serving a sentence for murdering instruments +Now I'm trying to repent from it +But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it... +I'm Infinite + +Verse 2: +Bust it, I let the beat commence so I can beat the sense in your elite defense +I got some meat to mince, some fruit to stomp,and then two feet to rinse +I greet intensive ladies, I spoil all your fans +I foil plans and leave fluids leaking like oil pans +My coiled hands around this microphone are lethal +One thought in my cerebral is deeper then a Jeep full of people +MC's are feeble, I came to cause some pandemonium +Battle a band of phony MC's and stand the only one +Imitator, Intimidator, Stimulator, Simulator of data, Eliminator +There's never been a greater since the burial of Jesus +Fuck around and catch all of the venereal diseases +My thesis will smash a stereo to pieces +My a capella releases plastic masterpieces through telekinesis +And eases you mentally, gently, sentimentally, instrumentally +With entity, dementedly meant to be Infinite + +Chorus: +You heard of hell well I was sent from it +I went to it serving a sentence for murdering instruments +Now I'm trying to repent from it +But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it... +I'm Infinite + +Verse 3: +Man I got evidence I'm never dense and I been clever ever since +My residence was hesitant to do some shit that represents the M-O +So I'm assuming all responsibility +Cause there's a monster will in me that always wants to kill MC's +Mic messaler, slamming like a wrestler +Here to make a mess of a lyric smuggling embezzler +No one is speacialer, My skill is intergalactical +I get cynical, act a fool, then I send a crew back to school +I never packed a tool or acted cool, it wasn't practical +I'd rather let a tractical, tactful, track tickle your fancy +In fact I can't see, or can't imagine +A man who ain't a lover of beats or a fan of scratching +This is for my family, the kid who had a cameo on my last jam +Plus the man who never had a plan B +Be all you can be, cause once you make an instant hit +I'm tensed a bit and tempted when I see the sins my friends commit... +I'm Infinite + +Chorus: +You heard of hell well I was sent from it +I went to it serving a sentence for murdering instruments +Now I'm trying to repent from it +But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it... +I'm Infinite(x2) + +Drake-Over-Thank me later +(uhh, +Young Money, +Yea) + +Chorus: +I know way too many people here right now +That I didnt know last year, who the fuck are yall? +I swear it feels like the last few nights +We been everywhere and back +But I just cant remember it all. + +What am I doing? What am I doing? +Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doing me +Im doing me +Im living life right now, man + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over... + +Verse1: +Bottles on me, long as someone drink it +Never drop the ball, fuck are yall thinkin? +Makin sure the Young Money ship is never sinkin +Bout to set it off, set it off in this Bitch, Jada Pinkett +I shouldnt've drove, tell me how Im gettin home? +You too fine to be layin down in bed alone +I could teach you how to speak my language, Rosetta Stone +I swear this life is like the sweetest thing I've ever known +Bout to go Thriller Mike Jackson on these niggas +All I needs a fucking red jacket with some zippers +Super good smidoke, a package of the swishers +I did it overnight, it couldnt happen any quicker +Yall know them? Well, fuck it, me either +But point the biggest skeptic out, I'll make'em a believer +It wouldnt be the first time I done it, throwin hundreds +When I should be throwin ones, bitch, I run it (Ah) + +Chorus: +I know way too many people here right now +That I didnt know last year, who the fuck are yall? +I swear it feels like the last few nights +We been everywhere and back +But I just cant remember it all + +What am I doing? What am I doing? +Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doing me +Im doing me +Im living life right now, man + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over + +Verse2 +One thing bout music, when it hits you feel no pain +And I swear I got that shit that make these bitches go insane +So they tell me that they love me, I know better than that, its just game +Its just what comes with the fame, and Im ready for that, Im just sayin +But I really cant complain, everything is kosher +Two thumbs up, Ebert and Roper +I really cant see the end getting any closer +But I prolly still be the man when everything is over +So Im riding through the city with my high beams on +Can you see me? Can you see me? Get your Visine on +Yall just do not fit the picture, turn your widescreen on +If you thinking Ima quit before I die, dream on +Man, they treat me like a legend, am I really this cold? +Im really too young to be feelin this old +Its about time you admit it, who you kiddin, man? +Man, nobodys never done it like I did it (Ugh) + +I know way too many people here right now +That I didnt know last year, who the fuck are yall? +I swear it feels like the last few nights +We been everywhere and back +But I just cant remember it all + +What am I doing? What am I doing? +Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doing me +Im doing me +Im living life right now, man + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over + +Yeah, thats right, Im doing me +Im doing me +Im living life right now, man + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over + +-Check out my Videos on Youtube +:Katsthatskate + +(feat. Majid) + +I got my eyes on you +You're everything that I see +I want your heart, love and emotion endlessly, +I can't get over you +You left your mark on me +I want your high, love and emotion endlessly + +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +You act so different around me +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +I know exactly who you could be +Just hold on we're going home +Just hold on we're going home +It's hard to do these things alone +Just hold on we're going home (home) + +I got my eyes on you +You're everything that I see +I want your high, love and emotion endlessly, +I can't get over you +You left your mark on me +I want your high, love and emotion endlessly + +Cause you're a good girl and you know it (oh yeah) +You act so different around me +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +I know exactly who you could be + +So just hold on we're going home (going home) +Just hold on we're going home (going home) +It's hard to do these things alone (things alone) +Just hold on we're going home (going home, going home) + +You're the girl +You're the one +Gave you everything I love +I think there's something, baby +I think there's something, baby + +You're the girl +You're the one +Gave you everything I love +I think there's something, baby +I think there's something, baby + +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +You act so different around me +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +I know exactly who you could be + +Oh just hold on we're going home (going home) +Just hold on we're going home (going home) +It's hard to do these things alone (things alone) +Just hold on we're going home (going home, going home) +Hold on + +[Swizz Beats] +Go +Go 'head +Go go go 'head +Go go go go go go 'head +Go go go go go go 'head +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh + +Nail done, hair done, every thing done +Nails done, hair done, everything d... +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +You you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh + +Nail done, hair done, every thing done +Nails done, hair done, everything d... +Oh you fancy huh + +[Drake] +You getting ready so I know we gon be here awhile +In the bathroom flat irons and nail files +Spending hours in salons on your hairstyles +In the mall steady racking up the air miles +Hit the gym step on the scales stare at the number +You say you dropping 10 pounds preparing for summer +And you don't do it for the man, men never notice +You just do it for yourself you're the f-cking coldest +Intelligent too ooh you're my sweetheart +I've always liked my women book and street smart +Long as they got a little class like half days +And the confidence to overlook my past ways +Time heals all, and heels hurt to walk in +But they go with the clutch that you carry your lip gloss in +And look I really think that nobody does it better +I love the way you put it together + +[Chorus] +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Nail done, hair done, every thing done +Nails done, hair done, everything d... +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +You you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh + +[T.I.] +Well aren't you a breath of fresh air +From all these superficial gold digging bitches in here +They get a baller think that they aint got to pick a career +Guess they plan on sucking somes d-cks until some millions appear +Voila! you do it right he might just buy you a car +Unless you play these suckers just like B.o.B play the guitar +Now here you are with your girls having drinks at the bar +I say I'm buying you declining I think thats kinda bizarre +Independant with the demeanor of an RnB singer +Make it rain finger (check) +M3 beamer (check) +Champagne range +Triple white Caddy +Closet full of brand new clothes and hand bags +Alexander McQueen, Prada, Gucci, Chanel +D&G, BCBG, Versace, Louie and BeBe +Ya don't need it greedy or easy as these other breezy's +Who f-ck for bowls of baked ziti + +[Chorus] +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Nail done, hair done, every thing done +Drake Fancy lyrics found on +Nails done, hair done, everything done +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +You you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh + +[Drake - Speaker phone] +Atlanta girls, let me see your hands +Wave em at the b-tches hating on you with their friends +Girl you got it +Let em know everything big +Nails done hairs done, everything big +And my NY girls let me see your hands +Wave em at the b-tches hating on you with their friends +Girl you got it +Let em know everything big +Nails done hairs done, everything big + +And my LA girls +Let me see your hands +Wave em at the b-tches hating on you with their friends +Girl you got it +Let em know everything big +Nails done hairs done, everything big + +And my TO girls +Let me see your hands +Wave em at the b-tches hating on you with their friends +Girl you got it +Let em know everything big +Nails done hairs done, everything big + +[Swizz Beats] +Say go Cinderella +Go Cinderella +Orgasm blush +Lipstick 'n conceiler +Devil in a tight dress +Girl you a killer and aint nobody realer +And aint nobody realer, go, go, go, go, go +Go, go, go, go, go, go +Showtime +Go, go, go, go, go, go +As we proceed. + +[Drake] +Uh, 5 and a half in boys +Ass is off the hook +Cinderella bout to lose the glass off her foot +And when I find it is when I find you +And we can do the things we never got the time to +Better late than never +But never late is better +They tell me time is money, well we'll spend it together +I'm down for whatever +You just lead the way +We go to dinner you don't even look at me to pay +Mature women with more than me were the first to tempt me +And Jason had this girl Tammy with a purple Bentley +How she got it I aint never get to ask +I just knew that she was fine like a ticket on the dash +Yeah, but shout out to the homeowners +The girls that got diplomas +And enough money to loan us a little something extra +Should we ever need it +If it sounds like you then let me hear you repeat it + +[Chorus] +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Nail done, hair done, every thing done +Nails done, hair done, everything d... +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +You you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh + +(feat. Rihanna) + +[Rihanna] +I know you’ve been hurt by someone else +I can tell by the way you carry yourself +If you let me, here’s what I’ll do +I’ll take care of you +I’ve loved and I’ve lost + +[Drake: Verse 1] +I’ve asked about you and they told me things +But my mind didn’t change +And I still feel the same +What's a life with no fun? please don’t be so ashamed +I’ve had mine, you’ve had yours we both know +We know, they don’t get you like I will +My only wish is I die real +Cause that truth hurts, and those lies heal +And you can’t sleep thinking that he lies still +So you cry still, tears all in the pillow case +Big girls all get a little taste,ah +Pushing me away so I give her space,ah +Dealing with a heart that I didn’t break +I’ll be there for you, I will care for you +I keep thinking you just don’t know +Trying to run from that, say you’re done with that +On your face girl, it just don’t show +When you’re ready, just say you’re ready +When all the baggage just ain’t as heavy +And the party's over, just don’t forget me +We’ll change the pace and we'll just go slow +You won’t ever have to worry, +You won’t ever have to hide +You've seen all my mistakes +So look me in my eyes + +[Rihanna] +Cause if you let me, here’s what I’ll do +I’ll take care of you +I’ve loved and I’ve lost + +[Drake: Verse 2] +Yeah +It’s my birthday, I'll get high if I want to +Can’t deny that I want you, but I'll lie if I have to +Cause you don’t say you love me +To your friends when they ask you +Even though we both know that you do (you do) +One time, been in love one time +You and all your girls in the club one time +All so convinced that you’re following your heart +Cause your mind don’t control what it does sometimes +We all have our nights though, don’t be so ashamed +I’ve had mine, you’ve had yours, we both know +We know, you hate being alone +You ain’t the only one +You hate the fact that you bought the dream +And they sold you one +You love your friends but somebody shoulda told you somethin’ to save you +Instead they say, +Don't tell me, I don't care +If you hurt, I don't tell you +You don't care, if you're true + +Don't tell me, I don't care +If you hurt, I don't tell you +You don't care, if you're true + +[Rihanna] +I know you’ve been hurt by someone else +I can tell by the way you carry yourself +If you let me, here’s what I’ll do +I’ll take care of you +I’ve loved and I’ve lost + +I can feel the heat rising +Everything is on fire +Today is a painful reminder of why +We can only get brighter +The further you put it behind ya +But right now I'm on the inside +Lookin out, cause + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +Yesterday was the tornado warning, today is like the morning after +Your world is torn in half, you wake and let's wait to start the morning process +Rebuilding and you're still a work in progress +Today is a whole new chapter, it's like an enormous a** +The thunderstorm has passed ya +Your weather didn't poke his eyes out with the thorn bush that you +Used to smell the roses, stopped to inhale can't even tell your nose is stuffed +So focused on the brightside, then you floor the gas pedal +And hit the corner fast, the more asserted +Never looking back, may hit the curb +But everyday is a new learning curve, as you, steer through life +Sometimes you might not wanna swerve +But you have to to avert a disaster, lucky, no permanent damage +Cause they hurt you so bad, it's like they murdered your a** +And threw dirt on your casket, but you returned from the ashes +And that hurt that you have, you just converted to gasoline +And while you're burning the past, standing at inferno and chant + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +So familiarize with what having to swallow this pill is like +It happens all the time, they take your heart and steal your life +And it's as though you feel you've died because you've been killed inside +But yet you're still alive which means you must survive +Although today you may weep because you're weak and +Everything seems so bleak and hopeless +The light that you're seeking, it begins to seep in +That's the only thing keepin' you from leapin' off the motherfreaking deep in +And I'm pulling for you to push through this feeling +And with a little time that should do the healin' +And by tomorrow you may even feel so good that you're willing +To forgive them even after all that s*** you been put through +This feeling of resilience is building and the flames are burning +Quick as fire would through this building, you're sealed in +But you're fireproof and retardant you withstood it +And as you climb up to the roof you're just chillin' and you look down +Cause you're so over them you could put the heel of your foot through the ceilin' + +As time passes, things change everyday +But wounds, wounds heal +But scars still remaining the same +But tomorrow today's goin' down in flames +Throw the match at the passed up place + +So feel the fire beneath your feet +As you barely even perspire from the heat +Exhale deep and breathe a sigh of relief +And as you say goodbye to the grief +It's like watching the walls melt in your prison cell +But you've extinguished this living hell +Still a little piece of you dies, you scream + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +Feel the burn, watch the smoke as I turn +Rising, a phoenix from the flames +With wings I will fly + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +We had the type of nights where morning comes too soon +And nothing was the same + +Watch me, going out of the way +When I should've went home +Only time of the day I get to spend on my own +I was trippin' off how I used to sleep at ya crib +Should drive by right where you live, and pick you up on the way +We ain't spoke in so long, probably put me in the past +I can still get you wet, and I can still make you laugh +You should call into work if that ain't too much to ask +I could pour you up a drink and we can burn something + +Come thru, come thru, come thru, come thru +Girl you know we got thangs to do +Girl you know we got thangs to do +So get your ass in that car and come thru + +Come thru, come thru, come thru, come thru +Girl you know we got thangs to do +Girl you know we got thangs to do +So get your ass in that car and come thru + +Last night I brought DOA to the studio +They already had a stage and a booty pole +Its supposed to be a lot of hard working going on +But who the fuck can focus with this twerkin' going on +Someone put a order in for a chicken +Told my girl to order in, I need the kitchen +Yeah they know I got the hook-up, they just wait on me to cook up +Baby I heat up the stove, you do the dishes ya know? +Rap game, crack game, ain't that different ya know? +Last album had it booming something vicious ya know? +And ya know I need ya back in my life +Girl ya know ya got that noila got that thing that I like +Girl you got that thing for real +When I was on a mission to make it +Who used to sleep on the floor with you when you lived in the basement? +Who else got all the things you need at 4am when it's late? +I always pour you up a drink and let you burn something + +Come thru, come thru, come thru, come thru +Girl you know we got thangs to do +Girl you know we got thangs to do +So get your ass in that car and come thru + +Come thru, come thru, come thru, come thru +Girl you know we got thangs to do +Girl you know we got thangs to do +So get your ass in that car and come thru + +Why has it been so long? Why has it been so long? +Why has it been? Why has it been? + +Who you been crying to? Who you been flying to? +Whose bed are you sleeping in? Someone's been hiding you +Where have you been? +You deserve rounds tonight, come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight +Come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight +Come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight +Rounds tonight oh, come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight +Come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight +Come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight + +Intro] + I wanna hit line drives... + Wanna lose weight and keep eating... + For you... + Hey, whats up doc? + +[Bridge] + Now I was raised in a sandbox, next to you and her + You was holding the handgun, she was giving birth + To a baby boy to be just like you, I wonder what's that worth + I-I wonder if you ever knew that you was a role model to me first + The next day I-I woke up in the morning, seen you on the news + Looked in the mirror, then realized I-I-I had something to prove + You told me "Don't be like me, just finish watching cartoons" + Which is funny now cause all I see is Wile E. Coyotes in the road + +[Hook: Kendrick Lamar and Gunplay] + And I run it, (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!), and I run it, (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!) + And I run it, (Yeah! Blow!), and I run it, (Yeah! Blow!) + That's ironic, (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!), I run it, (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!) + That's ironic, (Y-Yeah! Blow!), I run it, (Yeah! Blow! Yeah!) + Salt all in my wounds + Hear my tears all in my tunes + Let my life loose in this booth + Just for you, mothafucka, hope y'all amused + And I run it, (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!), and I run it, (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!) + And I run it, (Y-Yeah! Blow!), and I run it (Yeah! Blow!) That's ironic + +[Interlude] + Liberation...leader... + Popular pie plant pictured here... + Wile E. Coyote! Wile E. Coyote! + +[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar] + This shit make a nigga just wanna write + Reminisce when I had the morning appetite + Apple Jacks and after that I hit the TV Guide + Animaniac the only thing that gave me peace of mind + I’m a maniac when aiming at the enemy that lied + Tell a story that I'll never glory 25 + Not to worry, every warrior will come and see euphoria + And that's a covenant I put on every tribe + Ain't nobody gon' tie your shoe + Nobody gon' abide by your rule + Nobody holding your gun, how come your tongue say killa then kill my mood + Light speed living in the world you know + Little old me, feeling like a live wire + Bet I put some new tires on a lightning bolt + Til' I wreck into a pole, like a right to vote + I am from the bottom of the jungle + Living in the bottom of the food chain + When you get a new chain, nigga take it from you + A new name, want stripes, and you and zebra look alike + Hope another homicide don't numb you and none do + Things we will never learn soon + In the era where we wanna earn soon + That's a error, you can smell it in the air and everybody really doomed + That's why I'm backdooring you motherfuckas + All y'all can suck my dick + All them days at the county building + Now I'm 'bout to make my mama rich + Cartoons and (cereal!) I ain't felt this good since + Scrooge McDuck, (here we go!) Elementary hood shit + +[Bridge + Hook] + +[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar] + This shit make a nigga just wanna shit on everybody + Even with a pot to piss in + I'mma aim sloppy at a loud mouth, discharge + Dismiss any business of yours + Discounts never did amount to a check + That ya ass couldn't cash when the shit bounce + Everything dismounts, niggas gon' flip that car + AKs for the whole hood + House lick went down perfect + Two shots to the head he deserved it + I overheard it hit my bed with a bowl and remote control + Dark Wing Duck lost service + Mama said I'd better duck, she's nervous + Drama all up in the cut, hit the curtains + I mean don't intervene with no gun machine + This block stay jerking, the feds stay lurkin' + Emerging on everbody corner (dash for it) + Get a toe tag when you play tag with a task of a new (task force) + Everybody wanna know my life + How did I make it (past yours) + Well let me tell you like this + I've been running this shit since (I asked for it) + Cartoons and cereal + +[Bridge] + +[Verse 3: Gunplay] + Salt all in my wounds + Hear my tears all in my tunes + Let my life loose in this booth just for you + Mufucka hope y'all amused! + I did wrong, karma came + Crackers gave me ball and chain + Friends, enemies all the same + State, fed, both can hang + Nobody can mute me, but I never said nobody can't shoot me + Just another stat to the white folks + Still whip work to the white yolk, absolutely! + Everyday feel like the one before + Hunt the money, don't hunt the ho + If you do what you always done + Then you get what you always got + You dumb buffoons! + I ain't seen the back of my eyelids + For about the past 72 hours + Hand on my heart, face to the hood + I pledge every word you ever heard was honest + Yeah this me, no mic + No cameras, no lights, just pain + Mama how much trauma can I sustain? + Dirty money come with lots of stains + Road to riches come with lots of lanes + Just another player with lots of game + Never had shit, got lots to gain... + +Just another player with lots of game + Never had shit, got lots to gain + +Got me breathing with dragons +I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard +I'm Marilyn Manson with madness +Now just imagine the magic +I like to ask it, don't ask for +Your favorite rapper + +(He dead) yessir +(Amen) chuuch +(He dead) I killed him +(Amen) bitch + +And this is rigamortis +And it's gorgeous when you die +Ali recorded and I'm Morpheus +The Matrix of my mind +I'm out the orbit +You an orphan and a hairdresser combined +I'm on the toilet when I rhyme +If you the shit then I decline +I climax where you begin +And then I end on Cloud 9 +And that's important when you morph +Into a angel in the sky +And don't be forging all my signatures +My listeners reply and tell me +That you biting style +You got a hell of an appetite +And I'mma be here for a while +Just buckle up before the ride +Or knuckle up if you could fight +We always making them duck or die +A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide +CSI, just might investigate +This fucking parasite + +(He dead) +(Amen) + +That's what they telling me +Aim it at your celebrity +This is studio felony +There would not be so many +And cool enough for the 70s +Nigga, payback's a bitch +And bitch you been living in debt with me +That I more than especially +Leave a call on his mother voicemail +To say that he rest in peace +Bigger chopper the recipe +Wrestling, that's irrelevant +Rather rest at your residence +Whistling to the melody +Couldn't think of a better D +Better be on your P and Q +It's just me Jay Rock, Soul and Q +So the system ain't why we ___ +Ain't nothing else you can do + +(He dead) yup, yup +(Amen) I killed him +(He dead) hahaha +(Amen) amen + +Got me breathing with dragons +I'll crack the egg in your basket +You bastard, I'm Marilyn Manson +Don't ask who your favorite rapper + +(He dead) yup, yup +(Amen) I know +(He dead) for sure +(Amen) amen + +Got me breathing with dragons +I'll crack the egg in your basket +You bastard, I'm Marilyn Manson +Don't ask who your favorite rapper + +I rapped him and made him Casper +I captured the likes of NASA +My pedigree to fly past ya +I pass the weed to the pastor +We all are sinners, once you sinister +Bible study faster +You hypocrite is reaction of blasphemy +I assassin my casualty +And it's casually done +And tell 'em my salary come +A lump sum of hundreds +Don't talk to be bout no money +The sun is under my feet +And I come in peace to compete +I don't run if you rather leap +My statistics go up in weeks +And I go visit the nearest creek +And I get busy on many MC +Really ballistic, anybody can see +Any assistance, everybody done see +Some persistence, recognize I be +Really too vicious, the permanent beast +And the demolition, breaking up the streets +Better partition, better dot your T +And I gon' mention, how the far you see +Putting my dick in the rap industry +Everybody bitchin', getting mad at me +Recognize Kendrick, in the battery +And I'm charged up, and the catastrophe +Is charged up, and the audacity +And y'all fucks, never could hassle me +And y'all luck, just ran out you'll see + +(He dead) yup, yup +(Amen) I know +(He dead) for sure +(Amen) amen + +Got me breathing with dragons +I'll crack the egg in your basket +You bastard, I'm Marilyn Manson +Don't ask for your favorite rapper + +(He dead) yup, yup +(Amen) I know +(He dead) for sure +(Amen) amen + +I don't know why they been lying but yo shit is not that inspiring +Bank account statements just look like I'm ready for early retirement +Fuck any nigga that's talkin' that shit just to get a reaction +Fuck going platinum, I looked at my wrist and it's already platinum +I am the kid with the motor mouth +I am the one that you should worry about +I don't know who you're referring to, who is this nigga you heard about? +Someone just talking that bullshit, someone just gave you the run-around +Niggas downplaying the money but that's what you do when the money down +I don't waste time putting money down +I just go straight to who got it and buy it in cash +Pussy so good that you gotta come see me on tour and you gotta fly in first class +This has been years in the making, it's all for the city +You know I come right every summer, Cash Money Records forever +I'm always big timing, bitch, I came up right under Stunna +You know it + +Jealousy in the air tonight, I could tell +I will never understand that but oh well +Been ready, it's real, I don't know about you +She just want to smoke and fuck, I said "Girl, that's all that we do" +Okay, now you're talking my language +Now you're talking my language +Now you're talking my language +Now you're talking my language +Been ready, it's real, I don't know about you +She just want to smoke and fuck, I said "Girl, that's all that we do" + +I'm about to roll one and light it and fuck it man, no one's invited +I got to kill off the weak shit that's got all you niggas excited +I can't even listen, you whylin', I'd much rather sit here in silence +I send all my money to banks in the islands and eat with Italians, I do +People are funny; you don't even know about the shit that I been through +I just want some head in a comfortable bed, it could all be so simple +Talkin' that shit with your back to me, just know it always get back to me +Come get your girl, she been here for three days and she way too attached to me +Hate when they get too attached to me +I got to get on the bus and get back on the road +Get what I can out the country +And then I just get on the jet and go back to the cold +Can't even drive with the top off +Been workin' so hard on the album I missed the whole summer +I just might bring in some girls from Miami +To heat up the city and that's word to Stunna +You know it + +Jealousy in the air tonight, I could tell +I will never understand that but oh well +Been ready, it's real, I don't know about you +She just want to smoke and fuck, I said "Girl, that's all that we do" +Okay, now you're talking my language +Now you're talking my language +Now you're talking my language +Now you're talking my language +Been ready, it's real, I don't know about you +She just want to smoke and fuck, I said "Girl, that's all that we do" + +You understand me? +Showtime, headlines +Big time, sunshine, tote nines +Bust mines, flatline, hard grind +High life, stay fly as jet time +Stunt nigga +Every time you see a nigga +Stunt nigga +Every time you see a nigga +Stunt nigga +Swag on head to feet nigga +Stunt nigga +I might just bring in some girls from Miami +To heat up the city and that's word to Stunna +You know it + +I am a sinner +Who is probably going to sin again +Lord forgive me +Lord forgive me +Things I don’t understand +Sometimes I need to be alone +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +I can feel your energy from two planets away +I got my drink I got my music I will share it but today I’m yelling +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe + +Look inside my soul and you can find gold and maybe get rich +Look inside of your soul and you can find doubt and never exist +I can feel the changes +I can feel a new life +I always knew life can be dangerous +I can say I like a challenge and you to me is painless +You don’t know what pain is +How can I paint this picture +When the color blind is hanging with ya +Fell on my face and I woke with a scar +Another mistake living deep in my heart +Buried on top of my sleeve in a flick +I can admit that it did look like yours +Why you resent every making of this +Tell me your purpose is petty again +But even a small lighter can burn a bridge +Even a small lighter can burn a bridge + +[Hook] +I can feel the changes +I can feel the new people around me just want to be famous +You can see that my city found me put me on stages +To me that’s amazing +To you that’s a quick check, with all disrespect let me say this + +I am a sinner +Who is probably going to sin again +Lord forgive me +Lord forgive +Things I don’t understand +Sometimes I need to be alone +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +I can feel your energy from two planets away +I got my drink I got my music I will share it but today I’m yelling +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe + +[Verse 2] +I’m trying to keep it alive and not compromise the feeling we love +You trying to keep it deprived and only co-sign what radio does +And I’m looking right past ya +We live in a world, we live in a world on two different axles +You live in a world, you living behind the mirror +I know what you scared of, the feeling of feeling emotions inferior +This shit is vital, I know you had to +This shit is vital, I know you had to +Die in a pitiful vain, tell me a watch and a chain +Is way more believable, give me a feasible gain +Rather a seasonal name, I’ll let the people know this is something you can blame +On yourselves you can remain, stuck in a box +Ima break out and then hide every lock +Ima break out and then hide every lock + +[Hook] +I can feel the changes +I can feel the new people around me just want to be famous +You can see that my city found me put me on stages +To me that’s amazing +To you that’s a quick check, with all disrespect let me say this + +I am a sinner +Who is probably going to sin again +Lord forgive me +Lord forgive me +Things I don’t understand +Sometimes I need to be alone +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +I can feel your energy from two planets away +I got my drink I got my music I will share it but today I’m yelling +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe + +[Bridge] +You ain’t heard a chorus like this in a long time +Don’t you see that long line +And they waiting on Kendrick like the 1st and the 15th +3′s in the air I can see you are – in sync +Hide your feelings, hide your feelings now what you better do +I’ll take your girlfriend and put that pussy on a pedestal +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Walk out the door and they scream it’s alive +My new year’s resolution is to stop all the pollution +Talk too motherfucking much, I got my drink I got my music +I say – Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe + +[Verse 1] + +I was born with a dick in my brain +Yea fucked in the head +My step-father said that I sucked in the bed +'Til one night he snuck in and said +We're going out back, I want my dick sucked in the shed +"Can't we just play with Teddy Ruxpin instead?" +After I fuck you in the butt, get some head +Bust a nut, get some rest +The next day my mother said, +"I don't know what the fuck's up with this kid" +The bastard won't even eat nothing he scared +He just hung himself in the bedroom he's dead +Debby don't let that fucker get you upset +Go in there stick a fucking cigarette to his neck +I bet you he's faking it +I bet you, I'll bet he prolly wants to see how upset you would get +I'll go handle this of course unless you object +Ah, go fuck his brains out if any is left in his head + +[Chorus] + +If you could count the skeletons in my closet +Under my bed and up under my faucet +Then you would know I've completely lost it +Is he nuts? No, he's insane + +If you could count the skeletons in my closet +Under my bed and up under my faucet +Then you would know I've completely lost it +Is he nuts? No, he's insane + +[Verse 2] + +You get it? No I just tried to bite my face off +I just got fucking chased off with a chainsaw +Then he took the chainsaw bit the fucking blades off +Ate the blades, stuck a baseball in a slingshot +Then he aimed at his own face let the thing pop +Took his eye out picked it up and played ping pong +Then he played ping pong with his own ding dong +That motherfucker's got nuts like king kong +Then he set the lawn mower out on the dang lawn +And he layed all up underneath it with the thing on +Then he took his pants he took every fucking thing off +Everything except his tank top and his training bra +Ain't he raw? Yea, maniac that Shady dog +Man that motherfuckers gangsta, ain't he dog? +Shady dog, what be going through that fucking brain of yours? +Say no more, what the fuck you waiting for? Sing along. + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 3] +Don't you know what felch means? (Yea) +Well then tell me, would you rather get felched or do the felching? +Fuck 'em in the ass suck the cum out while you're belching +Burp belch and go back for a second helping +Can you dig what I'm saying man? can you smell me? +I want you to feel me like my step-father felt me +Fuck a little puppet kick the puppy while he's yelping +Shady what the fuck you saying? I don't know help me! +What the fuck's happening? I think I'm fucking melting! +Marshall I just love you boy I care about your well-being +No dad I said no, I don't need no help peeing +I'm a big boy I can do it by myself see +I only get naked when the babysitter tells me +She showed me a movie like Nightmare on Elm Street +But it was X and they called it Pubic Hair on Chelsey +Well this is called Ass-Rape and we're shooting the Jail scene + +[Chorus] + +(feat. Anna Wise) + +[Hook:] +I do what I wanna do +I say what I wanna say +When I feel, and I... +Look in the mirror and know I'm there +With my hands in the air +I'm proud to say yea +I'm real, I'm real, I'm really really real [x4] + +[Verse 1:] +I promise that I know you very well +Your eyes never lie even if they tell +Sweet lullabies that come with a smell +Of a dozen roses flippin' down the green hill +You living in a world that come with plan B +Cause plan A never relay a guarantee +And plan C never could say just what it was +And your plans only can pan around love +You love him, you love them, you love her +You love so much, you love when love hurts +You love red-bottom and gold they say queen +You love hand-bag on the waist of your jean +You love french tip and trip that pay for +You love bank slip that tell you we paid more +You love a good hand whenever the card dealt +But what love got to do with it when you don't love yourself + +[Hook] + +[Verse 2:] +I promise that I know you very well +Your eyes never lie even if they fell +Out the sky and your optics? turn stale +Where they mow that's green +I can see you fit the bill +Of living in a world that come with Plan B +Cause Plan A only can make another mistake +And you can't see success coming from plan C +When it all breaks you, you still say you love me +And love them and love when you love her +You love so much, you love when love hurts +You love fast cars and their present is old +You love fast women +You love keepin' control +Of everything you love, you love beef +You love streets, you love runnin', duckin' police +You love your hood, might even love it to death +But what love got to do with it when you don't love yourself? + +[Hook] + +[Verse 3:] +The reason why I know you very well +Cause we have the same eyes can't you tell +The days I tried to cover up and conceal +My pride, it only made it harder for me to deal +When living in a world that come with plan B +A scapegoat cause plan A don't come for free +And plan C just an excuse like because +Or the word "but", but what if I got love +I love them, I love when I love her +I love so much, I love when love hurts +I love first verse cause you're the girl I attract +I love second verse cause your the homie they packed +Burning like a stove top, they love cooking from scratch +I love what the both of you have to offer +In fact, I love it so much +I don't love anything else +But what love got to do with it when I don't love myself +To the point I should hate everything I do love +Should I hate living my life inside the club +Should I hate her for watching me for that reason +Should I hate him for telling me that I'm season +Should I hate them for telling me ball out +Should I hate street credibility I'm talkin' about +Hatin' all money, power, respect in my will +I'm hatin' the fact that none of that shit make me real + +[Skit 1:] +"... I ain't trippin' off that Dominos anymore, just calling, sorry to hear what happen to your homeboy, but don't learn the hard way like I did homie". "Any nigga can kill a man, that don't make you a real nigga". "Realness is responsibility, realness is taking care of your motherfucking family, realness is god, nigga" + +[Hook] + +[Skit 2:] +"Alright that's all I wanted to tell you, just make sure you call us back when you get this message. Here go your mom." + +"Boy you better have my jawn on full all this time you done had my damn car, but look I ain't tripping. Look, the neighbors say they seen you and your little friends over there by the food for less, and they was preaching to you over there telling you about the good book because right about now that's what ya'll need. Oh, and Top Dawg called the house too. I guess they want you and Dave to come to the studio. But look, you take this music business serious, and put out something me and your dad can step to. Shit, you know we from Chicago you know that's what we do." + +[Bridge:] +Sing my song, it's all for you [x16] + +[Skit 2 Continued:] +"If I don't hear from you, by tomorrow... I hope you come back, and learn from your mistakes. Come back a man, tell your story to these black and brown kids in Compton. Let 'em know you was just like them, but you still rose from that dark place of violence, becoming a positive person. But when you do make it, give back, with your words of encouragement, and that's the best way to give back. To your city... And I love you Kendrick, if I don't hear you knocking on the door you know where I usually leave the key. Alright? talk to you later, bye." + +[Sound of a cassette tape being stopped and fast forwarded.] + +[Intro] +Look, if you had one shot or one opportunity +To seize everything you ever wanted in one moment +Would you capture it or just let it slip? + +[Verse 1] +Yo, his palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy +There is vomit on his sweater already +Moms spaggehti he's nervous +But on the surface he looks calm and ready +To drops bombs, but he keeps on forgetting +What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud +He opens his mouth but the words won't come out +He's choking, how? Everybody's jokin' now +The clock's run out, time's up, over BLOW! +Snap back to reality, oh there goes gravity +Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked, he's so mad +But he won't give up that easy, no he won't have it +He knows his whole back's to these ropes +It don't matter, he's dope, he knows that +But he's broke, he's so sad that he knows +When he goes back to this mobile home +That's when it's back to the lab again, yo +This whole rhapsody, better go capture this moment +And hope it don't collapse on him + +[Chorus] +You better lose yourself in the music +The moment you own it you better never let it go, oh +You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow +Cuz opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo +You better lose yourself in the music +The moment you own it you better never let it go, oh +You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow +Cuz opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo +You better + +[Verse 2] +Soul's escapin' through this hole's that is gaping +This world is mines for the taking +Make me king as we move toward a new world order +A normal life is boring +But superstardom's close to post mortem +It only grows harder, homie grows hotter +He blows us all over, these hoes is all on him +Coast to coast shows, he's known as the Globetrotter +Lonely roads got him +He knows he's grown farther from home, he's no father +He goes home and barely knows his own daughter +But hold ya nose cuz here goes the cold water +These hoes don't want him no mo', he's cold prada +They moved on to the next shmo who flows +Who nose dove and sold nada +And so the so proper +His toll, it unfolds and I suppose it's old, partner +But the beat goes on +Duh duh doe, duh doe, dah dah dah dah + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 3] +No more games, I'ma change for due called rage +Tear this muthafuckin' roof off like two dogs caged +I was playin' in the beginnin', the mood all changed +I've been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage +But I kept rhymin' and stepped writin' the next cipher +Best believe somebody's payin' the pied piper +All the pain inside amplified by the +Fact that I can't get by with my nine to five +And I can't provide the right type of life for my family +Cuz, man, these goddamn food stamps don't buy diapers +And there's no movie, there's no Mekhi Pfifer +This is my life and these times are so hard +And it's gettin' even harder tryin' to feed and water +My seed plus teeter-totter +Caught up between bein' a father and a pre-madonna +Baby momma drama, screamin' on her +Too much for me to wanna stay in one spot +Another day of monotony +Has gotten me to the point +I'm like a snail, I've got to formulate a plot +Or end up in jail or shot +Success is my only muthafuckin' option, failure's not +Momma love you but this trailer's got to go +I cannot grow old in Salem's Lot +So here I go, it's my shot +Feet fail me not +Cause maybe the only opportunity that I got + +[Chorus] + +[Outro] +Duh doo +You can do anything you set your mind to, man + +(feat. Mary J. Blige) + +[Kendrick Lamar - Intro] +We on? +Aight +1,2,3, go! + +[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar] +Waking up in a dream +Sleepwalking on another big stage +You never heard peace 'til you hear people scream +Your name and your song, I'm so far away +From the place I used to be, struggling usually +Look at the newer me, fate pursuing me +I can feel the energy in the air +It feel like I'm supposed to be here + +[Verse 2: Mary J. Blige] +Everywhere I go I'm getting so much love +Fans, the stars, everyone +Sayin how they can't wait for the LP +And I'm gonna blow +Feel so good in what you do +Helps somebody else get through +That's why I do the best I can +Because I know how blessed I am + +[Hook] +I'm so high I can touch the sky +I know it's my time +And it's now or never +I'm so bright I light the night +And it feels so right ain't nothing better + +[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar] +A fool if I take it all for granted +A smart man if I keep my feet planted to the earth +Cuz the people that hurt can’t understand it +You speakin outlandish, I’m ashamed how to make it all work +Another planet, it’s a short term role for me +I rec it’s all for me, it’s just mo with me +And you’re here for you too here can re-persevere +Defenses, I yet feel relentless +Ambition with a clear vision +Takin off, I ain’t takin off these pistons +I’m takin off on the enemies, your distance +Came across me, how much it’d cost me to get you out my business? +I said a planet is a shortterm goal, no sky is the limit +I’m past that, now pass that +A word not one but 4 times 2 plus yours + +[Verse 4: Mary J. Blige] +I see myself performing at +Soldout shows where the room is packed +Sitting at the Grammys, winning 5 awards +See myself on big billboards +Climbing round the world would endorse me deals +Can’t imagine how it feels +That’s why I’m smiling every day +Cause my dream ain’t far away + +[Hook] +I'm so high I can touch the sky +I know it's my time +And it's now or never +I'm so bright I light the night +And it feels so right ain't nothing better + +[Verse 5: Kendrick Lamar] +You’re looking at me and tell me I’m blessed +Calculating my steps, my heart, my breath +Breath lungs of a victory and vividly you see me when I’m at my best, my worse +This verse is dedicated to the days that I slept with the curse +Research my paid dues, I’m reimbursed +I burst in the crowd with a voice and a crown +I’m a king on a prowl and I see mama smile +And the vow I’mma take that I’ll never break +You can break bread with me now, we can all take a bow +On the edge of the pedestal and scream out loud +That we made it off the avenue, I walk then down in the darkness +I often sit back and get lost in the rap that I root +when you told me that it spoke to your soul +I was talkin to you, I was walkin it through +Heavy ghetto, tail of success, hello + +[Verse 6: Mary J. Blige] +And I’m so happy I cry +Cause I can’t believe +All the things I ever wanted +Are finally happening for me +And it’s so surreal +That I almost feel +That any minute I can wake up +From this fantasy +When you play so hard +And you’ve come so far +And you go, that is the time for you to leave your more +And I’m gonna do it +Watch me + +[Hook x2] +I'm so high I can touch the sky +I know it's my time +And it's now or never +I'm so bright I light the night +And it feels so right ain't nothing better + +Just the two of us.. [8X] + +[Eminem] +Baby your da-da loves you (hey) +And I'ma always be here for you (hey) no matter what happens +You're all I got in this world +I would never give you up for nothin +Nobody in this world is ever gonna keep you from me +I love you + +C'mon Hai-Hai, we goin to the beach +Grab a couple of toys and let da-da strap you in the car seat +Oh where's mama? She's takin a little nap in the trunk +Oh that smell (whew!) da-da musta runned over a skunk +Now I know what you're thinkin - it's kind of late to go swimmin +But you know your mama, she's one of those type of women +that do crazy things, and if she don't get her way, she'll throw a fit +Don't play with da-da's toy knife, honey, let go of it (no!) +And don't look so upset, why you actin bashful? +Don't you wanna help da-da build a sand castle? (yeah!) +And mama said she wants to show how far she can float +And don't worry about that little boo-boo on her throat +It's just a little scratch - it don't hurt, her was eatin +dinner while you were sweepin and spilled ketchup on her shirt +Mama's messy isn't she? We'll let her wash off in the water +and me and you can pway by ourselves, can't we? + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +See honey.. there's a place called heaven and a place called hell +A place called prison and a place called jail +And da-da's probably on his way to all of em except one +Cause mama's got a new husband and a stepson +And you don't want a brother do ya? (Nah) +Maybe when you're old enough to understand a little better +I'll explain it to ya +But for now we'll just say mama was real real bad +She was bein mean to dad and made him real real mad +But I still feel sad that I put her on time-out +Sit back in your chair honey, quit tryin to climb out (WAHH!) +I told you it's okay HaiHai, wanna ba-ba? +Take a night-night? Nan-a-boo, goo-goo ga-ga? +Her make goo-goo ca-ca? Da-da change your dia-dee +Clean the baby up so her can take a nighty-nighty +Your dad'll wake her up as soon as we get to the water +Ninety-seven Bonnie and Clyde, me and my daughter + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +Wake up sweepy head we're here, before we pway +we're gonna take mama for a wittle walk along the pier +Baby, don't cry honey, don't get the wrong idea +Mama's too sweepy to hear you screamin in her ear (ma-maa!) +That's why you can't get her to wake, but don't worry +Da-da made a nice bed for mommy at the bottom of the lake +Here, you wanna help da-da tie a rope around this rock? (yeah!) +We'll tie it to her footsie then we'll roll her off the dock +Ready now, here we go, on the count of free.. +One.. two.. free.. WHEEEEEE! (whoooooshhhhh) +There goes mama, spwashin in the wa-ta +No more fightin wit dad, no more restraining order +No more step-da-da, no more new brother +Blow her kisses bye-bye, tell mama you love her (mommy!) +Now we'll go play in the sand, build a castle and junk +But first, just help dad with two more things out the trunk + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +Just the two of us.. [4X] + +[Eminem] +Just me and you baby +is all we need in this world +Just me and you +Your da-da will always be there for you +Your da-da's always gonna love you +Remember that +If you ever need me I will always be here for you +If you ever need anything, just ASK +Da-da will be right there +Your da-da loves you +I love you baby + +yahh, +weezy, drew, drizzy go in + +[weezy] +hello motha fucka hey hi how you doin? its weezy f baby come to take a shit and urine on the toilet bowl bitches pussy ass nigga stompin on this beat like a motha fuckin sigma bad to the bristle hat to the rizzle im so official all i need is a whistle bitch named crystal let her suck my pistol she opened up her mouth and then i blow her brains out +yu aint met a nigga like me prolly neva will ridas rollin with me like eleven wheels find out where you livin, kill you in the kitchen the feds is tryna clip us but we aint even trippin + +im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard. bitch im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard + +[drake] +first off you know what it is if you heard drake makin hoes wobble like a bridge in an earthquake never see me out cause i live in my work place i give you the business so button up your shirt straight look at where i landed you would think i planned it im just doing me and you could never understand it chicks get hammered big dick banned and money flowing like a slit wrist no bandage no replies nigga im still sky high i aint cuttin anybody slices outta my pie outta this world though im so sci fi and i dont sit still i keep it moving like a drive by i just tell the truth so im cool in every hood spot 21 years and i aint eva met a good cop me and wayne lean like a kareem doing hookshots cover me im going in and fuckin win a hook + +im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard. bitch im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard + +[truth] +yahh, truth feelin like a freshman already need a let him in +powered by LyricFind +written by JAY W. JENKINS, KHARI CAIN, AUBREY DRAKE GRAHAM, DWAYNE CARTER +Lyrics © Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group + +Intro: +Where's my snare +I have no snare on my headphones +There you go +Yeah +Yo, yo + +Have you eva been hated, or discriminated against? +I have, I've been protested and demonstrated against +Picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times +Sick is the mind of the motherfucking kid that's behind +All this commotion, emotions run deep as oceans explodin' +Tempers flarin' from parents just blow 'em off and keep goin' +Not takin' nothin' from no one, give 'em hell long as I'm breathin' +Keep kickin' ass in the mornin', and takin' names in the evenin' +Leave'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth +See they can trigga me, but they'll neva figure me out +Look at me now, I betcha probley sick of me now +Ain't you mama, I'ma make you look so ridiculous now + +Chorus: +I'm sorry mama +I never meant to hurt you +I never meant to make you cry +But tonight, I'm cleanin' out my closet + +One more time + +I said +I'm sorry mama +I never meant to hurt you +I never meant to make you cry +But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet +Ha! + +I got some skeletons in my closet +And I don't know if no one knows it +So before they throw me inside my coffin and close it +Imma expose it, I'll take you back to '73 +Before I ever had a multi-platinum sellin' CD +I was a baby maybe I was just a coupla months +My faggot father must've had his panties up in a bunch +'Cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye +No I don't on second thought I just fuckin' wished he would die +I look at hailie and I couldn't picture leaving her side, +Even if I hated Kim, I'd grit my teeth and I'd try to make it work +Wit her at least for Hailie's sake +I maybe made some mistakes +But I'm only human but I'm man enough to face 'em today +What I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb +But the smartest shit I did was take the bullets outta that gun +'Cause I'd of killed 'em, shit I woulda shot Kim and them both +It's my life, I'd like to welcome ya'll to the Eminem show + +Chorus: +I'm sorry mama +I never meant to hurt you +I never meant to make you cry +But tonight, I'm cleanin' out my closet + +One more time + +I said I'm sorry mama +I never meant to hurt you +I never meant to make you cry +But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet + +Now I would never diss my own mama just to get recognition +Take a second to listen 'fore you think this record is dissin +But put yourself in my position, just try to envision +Witnessin' your mama poppin' prescription pills in the kitchen +Bitchin' that someone's always goin' through her purse and shit's missin' +Goin' through public housin' systems, victim of Munchausen's syndrome +My whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't +'Til I grew up, now I grew up it makes you sick to ya stomach, doesn't't't it? +Wasn't it the reason you made that CD for me, MA! +So you could try to justify the way you treated me, MA! +But guess what, ya gettin' olda now and it's cold when yaw lonely +And Nathan's growin' up so quick he's going to know that you're phony +And Hailie's getting' so big now, you should see her, she's beautiful +But you'll never see her, she won't even be at your FUNERAL +See whets hurts me the most, is you won't admit you was wrong +Bitch do your song, keep tellin' yaself that you was a mom +But how dare you try to take what you didn't help me to get, +You selfish bitch +I hope you fuckin' burn in in hell for this shit +Remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me? +Well guess what, I am dead, dead to you as can be! + +Chorus: +I'm sorry mama +I never meant to hurt you +I never meant to make you cry +But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet + +One more time + +I said I'm sorry mama +I never meant to hurt you +I never meant to make you cry +But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet + +Let's get it, I can't wait to trick man +It's gonna be so sweet +Summer's mine +Yeah, the summer's mine +Yeah, the summer's mine + +Still like, "Can you hit it with your OVO goose on?" +I'm like, "What are you on?" +Told me that she two on, ha, that's cute we a few on +I could show you what to do in this bitch +Take the addy with the water pop two and then sip +Me, you and your bitch +And we talkin' bout life, love too and this dick +First I had her in the six, then we had her in the six +You know I got another bar for ya +I'mma chill baby, we don't want the devil in this bitch, nah +Got a bad one we could call it Kelly Rowland +Oh she get the jelly rollin', Akinyele in the telly +Cause she open I could tell that she from Oakland +Pasadena, what up? + +I love to get on, I love to get 2 on +I love to get on, I love to get 2 on +I love to get on, I love to get 2 on +I love to get on, I love to get 2 + +A nigga got a woosah, comin' at me never work no matter who try +I got 'em all a cheque without the woo-hah +Flip modes on ya quick got a few sides +Comin' from the 6 side +Where niggas goin' shower posse just to get by +Stay true never switch sides, yea, the game turn me into this guy +Yea, and now every time Drake out +Cameras always flashing tryna put me on the Takeout +Crib in Calabasas man I call that shit the safe house +Thirty minutes from L.A. the shit is way out +But these days that's where I'm stayin' +You can hear it in my voice I'm goin' way in +Yea, OB that my brother like a Wayans +Just know I only show up if you payin', nigga +Yea, I always been on, I always been too on +For like the past five years all these niggas wanna shine +I got the flashlight here man +Bout to hit the gas right here man +Old soul livin' in the past life here man +You, bring the cash right here man +Miracle, sit your ass right here man +Man, You know I hate to wait +That's why I get it first and you get it late +Yea, OVO sound that man that's everyday +It's Young Money Records get the record straight + +I love to get on, I love to get 2 on +I love to get on, I love to get 2 +She loves to get on, she loves to get 2 on +She loves to get on, she loves to get 2 + +You're so thotful, you're so thotful +You're so bad girl, you're so awful +I fuck you right in my office +You go tell your friends you're honest +That's why all your friends are on +You know you made me a promise +We're not in this for commitment +Your man's gone and you don't miss him +Book you flights and confirmation +Southwest Airlines you'll still take it +Hell of a week for you chasing that paper +Even though you're exhausted you're still gonna make it girl +You're so thotful, you're so thotful +You're so thotful, you're so thotful +You're so thotful, you're so, you're so +You love to get 2 on + +And you know, and you know, and you know +And you know that I put you on +And you know, that's something yo + +[Chorus] +It may not mean nothing to yall +But understand nothing was done for me +So I don’t plan on stopping at all +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man +I’m shutting shit down at the mall +And telling every girl she the one for me +And I aint even planning to call +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man, ever man + +[Drake] +Last name ever +First name greatest +Like a sprained ankle boy ain’t nothing to play with +It started off local but thanks to all the haters +I know G4 pilots on a first name basis +And your city faded off to brown, Nino +She insists she got more class, we know +Swimming in the money come and find me, Nemo +If I was at the club you know I ball, chemo +Drop the mixtape that shit sounded like an album +Who’d have thought a country wide tour would be the outcome +Labels want my name beside the X like Malcolm +Everybody got a deal, I did it without one +Yeah nigga I’m about my business +Killing all these rappers you would swear I had a hit list +Everybody who doubted me is asking for forgiveness +If you aint been a part of it at least you got to witness +Bitches + +[Chorus] +It may not mean nothing to yall +But understand nothing was done for me +So I don’t plan on stopping at all +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man +I’m shutting shit down at the mall +And telling every girl she the one for me +And I aint even planning to call +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man, ever man + +[Kanye West] +I used to have hood dreams +Big fame, big chains +I stuck my dick inside this life until that bitch came +I went hard all fall like the ball teams +Just so I can make it rain all spring +Y’all seen my story my glory +I had raped the game young +You can call it statutory +When a nigga blow up they can build statures of me +Old money Benjamin Button, whaat, nuttin +Now superbad chicks giving me McLovin +You would think I ran the world like Michelle’s husband +You would think these niggas would know me when they really doesn’t +Like they was down with the old me no you fucking wasn’t +You’re such a fucking loser +He didn’t even go to class Bueller +Trade the Grammy plaques just to have my granny back +Remember she had that bad hip like a fanny pack +Chasing that stardom would turn you into a maniac +All the way in Hollywood and I can’t even act +They pull their cameras out and God damn they snap +I used to want this thing forever yall can have it back + +[Chorus] +It may not mean nothing to yall +But understand nothing was done for me +So I don’t plan on stopping at all +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man +I’m shutting shit down at the mall +And telling every girl she the one for me +And I aint even planning to call +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man, ever man + +[Lil Wayne] +Ok, hello it's da Martian +Space jam Jordan’s +I want this shit forever wake up and smell the garden +Fresher than the harvest +Step up to the target +If I had one guess than I guess I’m just New Orleans +And I will never stop like I’m running from the cops +Hop up in my car and told my chauffeur to the top +Life is such a fucking roller coaster then it drops +But what should I scream for this is my theme park +My minds shine even when my thoughts seem dark +Pistol on my side you don’t wanna hear that thing talk +Let the king talk check the price and pay attention +Lil Wayne that’s what they got to say or mention +I’m like Nevada in the middle of the summer +I’m resting in the lead I need a pillow and a cover +Shhh, my foots sleeping on the gas +No brake pads, no such thing as last + +[Chorus] +It may not mean nothing to yall +But understand nothing was done for me +So I don’t plan on stopping at all +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man +I’m shutting shit down at the mall +And telling every girl she the one for me +And I aint even planning to call +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man, ever man + +[Eminem] +There they go, back in stadiums as Shady spits his flow +Nuts they go, macadamia they go so ballistic, whoa +We can make them look like Boso’s +He’s wondering if he should spit this slow +Fuck no! Go for broke +His cup just runneth over, oh no +He ain’t had a real buzz like this since the last time that he overdosed +They’ve been waiting patiently for Pinocchio to poke his nose +Back into the game and they know +Rap will never be the same as before +Bashing in the brains of these hoes +And establishing a name as he goes +The passion and the flame is ignited +You can’t put it out once we light it +This shit is exactly what the fuck that I’m talking about when we riot +You dealin’ with a few true villains +Whose stand inside of the booth truth spillin’ +And spit true feelings, until our tooth fillings come flying up out of our mouths +Now rewind it! +Payback muthafucka for the way that you got at me, so how’s it taste? +When I slap the taste out your mouth with the bass so loud that it shakes the place +I’m Hannibal Lecter so just in case you’re thinking of saving face +You ain’t gonna have no face to save by the time I’m through with this place +So Drake… + +[Chorus] +It may not mean nothing to yall +But understand nothing was done for me +So I don’t plan on stopping at all +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man +I’m shutting shit down at the mall +And telling every girl she the one for me +And I aint even planning to call +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man, ever man + +byy: chelsey baybayy!! + +That's what they doin', Cameron, they actin' like these singers, man. +I ain't goin' to the studio until I got a situation. +A subject, I need a beat, I need the producer. +Who gonna be on the hook? +Man, what is you doin'? +Go in the studio with fuckin' clips, clips, ammo! + +Brand new Beretta, can't wait to let it go +Walk up in my label like, where the check though? +Yeah, I said it, wouldn't dap you with the left ho +Shut the fuck up, text from a centerfold, I ain't reply +Let her know I read it though +Voice mail say she ready though +Niggas know I'm credible, ain't no pussy on a pedestal +Got my foot on the 'cedes Benz pedal +Doin' 90 on the bridge like, "nigga you already know" +And if you don't know, then now you know, now you know +Switchin' up the angles +Now I'm in the Rolls with illuminated angel +Four or five chains made of gold gettin' tangled +My nigga Biz said, "the first mill gon' change you" +Change for the better, hit it then dead her +That's my vendetta, keep this shit together +Goddamn, we ain't even gotta scam +Cocaine coupe, we ain't even got a scale +Used to flip apps, now that old plug murked +Ain't a damn thing changed, you can still get the work + +Just hold on one moment and someone will be right with you +(We're sorry, you have reached a number that has been disconnected or is no longer in service) + +Yeah, I remember how I went to Louis V with Haf' +Watched them spread ten thousand dollars on the glass +I never ever thought I'd see that in my life +Now I'm in the East cause my boys are gettin' right, man +I was on TV makin' fifty racks a year +After helpin' mama out the shit would disappear +I am not a man, I can't do this on my own +So I started askin' them if they would put me on +And they did put me on, yeah, they did put me on +Now we in the basement and we workin' on the phone +Now we in the basement and we workin' on the phone, line +Line blowin' up, workin' on the phones +Now we in the basement and we workin' on the phones +But I just couldn't do it, had to leave that shit alone, man + +Hear What? +Yo hear what, tek time +(Laughing) +Ahh, no shit! +Yo hear what? +Wa gwan ... +Yo him fried, him fried and a sleep awhile ago inna di van you know Drizzy + +Blowin' up, line blowin' up, they need the whole thing +Blowin' up, my niggas really need the whole thing + +I do better with the rider in my system +Oh yeah, I'm on deck, when you call me I'll listen +I listen unless I been mixin', you know when I'm mixin' +You know when I'm mixin', I smoke when I drink, it's tradition +Like Zoe mama I go hippy +Peace sign in the air like I'm Nixon +I'm mixin', I am not Esco, but it was written +I knew when they didn't, I been had these visions +Of the life I'm livin' since I was Jimmy +All I had to do was just go and get it, and now we + +Feels like a close, it's coming to +Fuck am I gonna do? +It's too late to start over +This is the only thing I, thing I know + +Sometimes I feel like all I ever do is +Find different ways to word the same, old song +Ever since I came along +From the day the song called "Hi! My Name Is" dropped +Started thinking my name was fault +Cause any time things went wrong +I was the one who they would blame it on +The media made me the equivalent of a modern-day Genghis Khan +Tried to argue it was only entertainment, dog +Gangsta? Naw, courageous balls +Had to change my style, they said I'm way too soft +And I sound like AZ and Nas, out came the claws +And the fangs been out since then +But up until the instant that I've went against it +It was ingrained in me that I wouldn't amount to a shitstain I thought +No wonder I had to unlearn everything my brain was taught +Do I really belong in this game? I pondered +I just wanna play my part, should I make waves or not? +So back and forth in my brain, the tug of war wages on +And I don't wanna seem ungrateful or disrespect the artform I was raised upon +But sometimes you gotta take a loss +And have people rub it in your face before you get made pissed off +And keep pluggin', it's your only outlet +And your only outfit so you know they gonna talk about it +Better find a way to counter it quick and make it, ah +Feel like I've already said this a kabillion eighty times +How many times can I say the same thing different ways that rhyme? +What I really wanna say is if there's anyone else that can relate to my story +Bet you feel the same way I felt when I was in the same place you are +When I was afraid to… + +I was a... +Afraid to make a single sound +Afraid I will never find a way out +Afraid I'd never be found +I don't wanna go another round +An angry man's power will shut you up +Trip wires fill this house with tip-toed love +Run out of excuses for everyone +So here I am and I will not run +Guts over fear (the time is near) +Guts over fear (I shed a tear) +For all the times I let you push me around +And let you keep me down +Now I got guts over fear, guts over fear + +Feels like a close, it's coming to +Fuck am I gonna do? +It's too late to start over +This is the only thing I, thing I know + +I know what it's like, I was there once, single parents +Hate your appearance, did you struggle to find your place in this world? +And the pain spawns all the anger on +But it wasn't until I put the pain in songs learned who to aim it on +That I made a spark, started to spit hard as shit +Learned how to harness it while the reins were off +And there was a lot of bizarre shit, but the crazy part +Was soon as I stopped saying "I gave a fuck" +Haters started to appreciate my art +And it just breaks my heart to look at all the pain I've caused +But what am I gonna do when the rage is gone? +And the lights go out in that trailer park? +And the window is closing and there's nowhere else that I can go with flows +And I'm frozen cause there's no more emotion for me to pull from +Just a bunch of playful songs that I made for fun +So to the break of dawn here I go recycling the same, old song +But I'd rather make "Not Afraid 2" than make another motherfucking "We Made You", uh +Now I don't wanna seem indulgent when I discuss my lows and my highs +My demise and my uprise, pray to God +I just opened enough eyes later on +Gave you the supplies and the tools to hopefully use it to make you strong +Enough to lift yourself up when you feel like I felt +Cause I can't explain to y'all how dang exhausted my legs felt +Just having to balance my dang self +When on eggshells I was made to walk +But thank you, ma, 'cause that gave me the +Strength to cause Shady-mania, +So when they empty that stadium +At least I made it out of that house and a found a place in this world when the day was done +So this is for every kid who all's they ever did was dreamt of one day just getting accepted +I represent him or her, anyone similar, you are the reason that I made this song +And everything you're scared to say don't be afraid to say no more +From this day forward, just let them a-holes talk +Take it with a grain of salt and eat their fucking faces off +The legend of the angry blonde lives on through you when I'm gone +And to think I was... gone + +I was a... +Afraid to make a single sound +Afraid I will never find a way o-o-out +Afraid I'd never be found +I don't wanna go another round +An angry man's power will shut you up +Trip wires fill this house with tip-toed love +Run out of excuses for everyone +So here I am and I will not run +Guts over fear (the time is near) +Guts over fear (I shed a tear) +For all the times I let you push me around +And let you keep me down +Now I got, guts over fear, guts over fear + +you know alot of girls be , +thinkin my songs are about them , +this is not to get confused , +this one's for you . + +[chorus] +baby you ma everything , +you all i eva wanted , we can do it real big , +bigga den you eva done it , +you be up on everything ; other hoes aint eva on it , +i want this foreva i swear i can spend wateva on it . +cuz she hold me down everytime i hit her up , +when i get right i promise that we gon live it up , +she make me beg for it , +till she give it up , +and i say the same thing every single time , +i say ; +you the fuckin best ( 4x ) +you the best i ever had , +best i ever had , +best i ever had , +best i ever had , + + +i say you the fuckin...... +know you got a roomate , call me when it's no one there +put the key under the mat , +and you know i'll be ova there +YUUPP ! +i'll be ova there shawty i'll be over there , +i be hittin all the spots that you aint even know was there . +HAA ! +and you aint even have to ask twice , +you can have mah heart or we can share it like the last slice . +always felt like you was so accustomed to the fast life , +have a nigga that he met you in the past life , +sweat pants , hair tied , +chillin wit no makeup on , +thats when yur the prettiest i hope that you dont take it wrong , +you dont even trip when friends say , +you aint bringin drake along , +you know that im workin i'll be there soon as i make it hooommmee . +and she a patient in mah waiting room , +neva pay attention to them roomers and what they assume , +and until them girls prove it , +im the one to neva get confused wit +cuzz....... + +( chorus ) +baby you mah everything , +you all i eva wanted , we can do it real big, +biggah then you eva done it , +you be up on everything , +other hoes aint neva on it , +i want this forever i swear i can spend wateva on it , +cuz she hold me down everytime i hit ha up , +when i get right i promise that we gon live it up . +she make me beg for it till she give it up , +and i say the same thing every single time ; i sayy +you the fuckin best (4x) +you the best i ever had +best i ever had +best i ever had +best i ever had , i sayy you the fuckin ...... + +sex , +love , +pain baby i be on that tank shit , +buzz so big i could prolly sell a blank dish . +when my album drop bitches will buy it for the picture +and niggas will buy it too and say it's for thier sistahh . +magazine paper girl , +but money aint the issue , +they bring dinner to mah room +and ask me to initial , +she call me the referee , +cuz i be so official , +mah shirt aint got no stripes , +but i can make yah pussy whiistleeee +like the andy griffin theme song , +and who told you to put them jeans on , +double cup love you the one i lean on , +feelin for a fix , +then you should really getcha feen on , +YEAH ! +juss know mah condo is the crack spot , every single show +she out there reppin like a mascot . +get it from the back and make yah fuckin bra strap pop , +all up in yah slot until the niggah hit the jackpots . + + +( chorus ) +baby you mah everything , +you all i eva wanted , +we can do it real big , +biggah then you eva you evah done it . +you be up on everything other hoes aint eva on it , +i want this forever i swear i can spend watever on it . +cuz she hold me down everytime i hit ha up . +when i get right i promise that we gon live it up , +she make me beg for it til she give it up , +and i say the samething every single time ; i sayy +you the fuckin best (4x) +you the best i eva had +best i eva had (3x) +i sayy +you the fuckin best(4x) +you the best i ever had +best i ever had (3x) +repeat ;; +YEAHH !!! + +Boys, now listen, we got more motherfuckin' TV screens +On the outside the damn tour bus than on that motherfucker. Boys playin' Playstation +We come through motherfuckin' hang gliding +Off motherfuckin' Versace skyscrapers +I don't get it, what more can you ask for? + +Yeah, sound sound sound +Yeah, real 6 side shit +Sickos, ah man + +Yeah, when you get to where I'm at +You gotta remind 'em where the fuck you at +Every time they talkin' it's behind your back +Gotta learn to line 'em up and then attack +They gon' say your name on them airwaves +They gon' hit you up right after like it's only rap +Jewels look like I found a motherfuckin' treasure map +And ain't told no one where the fuck it's at +Shout out to the G's from the ends +We don't love no girls from the ends +I'm gon hit 'em with the wham once again +I'mma always end up as a man in the end, dog +It's just apparent every year +Only see the truth when I'm staring in the mirror +Lookin' at myself like, there it is there +Yeah, like there it is there man, whoo +I ain't tryna chance it +I be with the bands like a nigga went to Jackson State +Or Grambling +Young Nick Cannon with the snare drum, dancin' +Watch the way I handle it, uh +Bring it to the bedroom, you know that shit is candle lit +She know I'm the man with it, uh +With the bands like I must've went to Clark, went to Hampton +I ain't playin' with it + +I ain't felt the pressure in a little while +It's gonna take some getting used to +Floatin' all through the city with the windows down +Puttin' on like I used to +They never told me when you get the crown +It's gon' take some getting used to +New friends all in their old feelings now +They don't love you like they used to, man + +Way more gully gully than buddy buddy +Never needed your acceptance, never needed nothin' +You don't understand, I'm the only one to hear from +You don't understand that it's me or nothin' +Yea, I'm fuckin' glowin' up +Shaq postin' up on niggas that I used to have posters of +Real quick, man, you couldn't have hated that +Let's be real, nigga, you couldn't have made it that +Woah, dance our dance, watch me dance +You're fuckin' with the best, man, I'm too advanced +After this drop I got new demands +Can't meet the terms, keep it movin' then +Make sure the plane got a phone now +So when we bout to land I can call to tell the wolves I'm home now +I'll tell 'em link up at the valley at the Hazy +Think I had the shit that had the city going crazy + +When you get to where the fuck I'm at +You gotta remind 'em about where you been +About all of the money that done came and went +About the two cents I ain't never spent +When they say you're too famous to pack a gat +I gotta remind 'em about where I'm from +Not about where I'm going, about where I've gone +Stepping on a Swisher roach like a stepping stone +Goin' at a nigga throat like a herringbone +Boy, do I smell beef? Mmmm, pheromones +Got a fuckin' halo over my devil horns +Trap pumpin' all night like Chevron +Suck a nigga dick for a iPhone 6 +Fuck my nigga Terry for a new Blackberry +You can get buried for a ounce of Katy Perry +I was only five, but still remember the drought in '87 +Lord tell 'em bitches I ain't got no times to play games with 'em +I ain't got no time +Tell her that I love her and I hate her in the same sentence +I'm fuckin' her mind +I got, mind control over Deebo +Parmesan my panino +Promethazine over Pinot +And when my bloods start shootin' that's B-roll, bitch + +Let's just let bygones be bygones, okay? +Let's just go ahead and just let bygones be bygones +I pull up lookin' like a damn cyborg, weighin' 224 +Oh man, these boys don't even understand +Listen when you see OVO Jodi pull up on the scene with Drake +For goodness sakes, well for goodness sakes +You see this mixtape you listenin' to? This an album +Yea, we could have, we could have sold it to you for 17.99 +Or 29.99 with the shirt, buy it at the Target +These motherfuckers trippin' so hard I had to look down and double check cause I thought they had their shoes tied together +Motherfuckers got they shoes tied together +What more could you ask for? +Boys harassing me with these questions +How about this? +How about don't ask me no more motherfucking questions +We ain't doing no interview + +Yeah, yeah, oh, you gotta love it +Oh, you got, oh, you gotta love it +I heard what circulated, let's get to the bottom of it +I told 1da send me something and I got it covered +Somehow always rise above it +Why you think I got my head in the clouds on my last album cover? +The game is all mine and I'm mighty possessive +Lil Wayne could not have found him a better successor +Every shot you see them take at me? They all contested +Allen Iverson shoe deal, these niggas all in question +Last night I went to sleep, wanted more +Tried to decide what direction I should go towards +Some nights I wish I could go back in life +Not to change shit, just to feel a couple things twice +28 at midnight, wonder what's next for me +Longevity, wonder how long they'll check for me +Prolly forever if I stay in my zone +I speak on this generation, but can't change it alone +I heard a little little homie talking reckless in Vibe +That's quite a platform you chose, you should've kept it inside +Oh, you tried +It's so childish calling my name on the world stage +You need to act your age and not your girl's age +It gets worse by the annual, my career's like a "how to "manual +So I guess it's understandable, man +Oh, you gotta love it, you gotta love it, cheer +I know rappers that call Paparazzi to come and get 'em +To show they outfits off, guess they need the attention +I remember when it used to be music that did it +But then again times have changed, man, who are we kiddin'? +I'm managed by my friends that I grew up with +I'd rather give that 15% to people I fuck with +If me and Future hadn't made it with this rappin' +We prolly be out in Silicon tryna get our billions on +But here we are, yeah +Lately I feel the haters eatin' away at my confidence +They scream out my failures and whisper my accomplishments +Bitches alter my messages like we have words +And stories 'bout my life hit the net like a bad serve +Bitter women I'm overtextin' are PMSing crazy this year +Fuckin' with my image +I've been tryna reach the youth so I can save 'em this year +Fuck it, I guess I gotta wait til next year +And I heard someone say something that stuck with me a lot +'Bout how we need protection from those protectin' the block +Nobody lookin' out for nobody +Maybe we should try and help somebody or be somebody +Instead of bein' somebody that makes the news +So everybody can tweet about it +And then they start to R.I.P. about it +And four weeks later nobody even speaks about it +Damn, I just had to say my piece about it +Oh, you gotta love it +But they scared of the truth so back to me showin' out in public +That's a hotter subject +I've been whippin' Mercedes and nigga try to budget +I gotta make it back to Memphis to check on my cousins +Shout out to Ashley, Tasha, Biama, Julia, Ericka, Southern America +Part of my heritage, pardon my arrogance, part in my hair again +That's that comeback flow, comeback flow +Once I start it's apparent +I'm with girl whose ass is so big that's partly embarrassin' +But fuck all the blushin' and fuck your discussions +And fuck all the judgement +Your content so aggressive lately, what's irkin' you? +Shit is gettin' so personal in your verses too +I wanna prove that I'm number one over all these niggas +Bein' number two is just being the first to lose +My city dictated music, nobody seein' us +Winter here already, but somehow I'm heatin' up +Been observin' the game and felt like I've seen enough +Let's drop a tape on these niggas then we'll see what's up +Yeah, boy, you rappin' like you seen it all +You rappin' like the throne should be the three of y'all +"Best I Ever Had" seems like a decade ago +Decadent flow and I still got a decade to go +Oh please, take it ease, where's the love and the peace +Why you rappin' like you come from the streets? +I got a backyard where money seems to come from the trees +And I'm never ever scared to get some blood on my leaves +Phantom slidin' like the shit just hit a puddle of grease +I cook the beef well done on the double with cheese +Special order for anybody that's comin' for me +Shit you probably flinch if somebody sneeze +You see they got me back talkin' like it's just 40, Oli, and me +Cuttin' all loose ends, I be the barber for free +I'm almost at four minutes going off on the beat +Feel like I'm in the Malibu that had the cloth on the seats +Man, oh, you gotta love it +And on top of that it's getting harder to eat +Rappers downgrading houses, putting cars on the lease +To think labels said they had a problem marketing me +And now it's everybody else that's getting hard to believe +But man, oh, you gotta love it +And head to toe I'm Prada covered +I know your girl well, just not in public +Blame the city, I'm a product of it +Young nigga from the city +You gotta love it + +[Drake] +Kush rolled, glass full, I prefer the better things +Niggas with no money act like money isn’t everything +I’m having a good time, they just trying to ruin it +Shout out to the fact that i'm the youngest nigga doing it +Cap on, brim bent, Denzel, every time +She ain't trying to pop that shit for pimp okay well never mind, +I I I tried to told you, drizzy still ain’t nothing nice +Bracelet saying you should quit, cars saying fuck ya life +Okay now we outta here +Toodles to you bitches +And if you dolled up +I got the voodoo for you bitches +I’m busy getting rich, I don’t want trouble +I made enough for two niggas boy stunt double +Famous like a drug that I've taken too much +I never ever trip +Just peace happiness and love +I got money in these jeans, so they fit me kinda snug +Plus the game is in my pocket, nigga this is what I does + +[Chorus - Drake] +I'm about whatever man.. +Fuck what they be talking about, +They opinion doesn't count, +We the only thing that matters (oooh) +So we do it how we do it +All up in your face, man, I hate to put you through it +I be up all night.. +Whole crews in here +Cause I don't really know who Imma lose this year (oooh) +Man I love my team. Man I love my team.. +I would die for these niggas.. + +[Nicki Minaj] +Yo, Drizzy sayin' get her Imma get her +I get the kind of money that make a broke bitch bitter +I got that kinda... wait wait fixate! +Which bitch you know made a million off a mix tape? +That was just a keepsake +Bought the president the Louie presidential briefcase +Never been a cheapskate +We got the Hawks I ain’t talking about the peach state +Man for Petes sake scratch that, sweep stakes +(hahahaha) +Fuck I look like hoe +I look like yes and you like no +I’m a bad bitch I ain’t never been a mixed breed. +I'm on a diet but I'm doing donuts in a six speed +M M M6 from a M2 +I see a lot of rap bitches on a menu +But I collect 100 thou at the venue +And pop bottles with my team young money til the death of me + +[Chorus] +I'm about whatever man.. +Fuck what they be talking about, +They opinion doesn't count, +We the only thing that matters (oooh) +So we do it how we do it +All up in your face, man, I hate to put you through it +I be up all night.. +Whole crews in here +Cause I don't really know who Imma lose this year (oooh) +Man I love my team. Man I love my team.. +I would die for these niggas.. + +[Nicki Minaj] +I mean we don't even rock them shoes if it ain't got a comma on the price tag +I mean, I mean but then again who looks at the price tag, you know + +[Drake] +Oh yeah we in this bitch +Oww, oww, oww + +[Chorus] +I'm about whatever man.. +Fuck what they be talking about, +They opinion doesn't count, +We the only thing that matters (oooh) +So we do it how we do it +All up in your face, man, I hate to put you through it +I be up all night.. +Whole crews in here +Cause I don't really know who Imma lose this year (oooh) +Man I love my team. Man I love my team.. +I would die for these niggas + +Ah ah ah ahhh +Oh god damn +I'm gonna facckin cum +Oh shit, oh yeah +Fack fack faaaack +Fuck I am +I am, +I'm going to cum +I'm cumming + +I never seen no shit like this +This bitch can twist like a damn contortionist +Condom on my dick +Of course it is +This bitch don't know what abortion is +So I can't cum in her +Fucks like a porn star +Looks like jenna +Fuck I'm gonna +Cum +I think my rubbers coming off +But oh it's so fuckin wet and soft +Fuck I'm gonna start letting off +I'm squirting and she's not getting off +And she's on top +I'm gonna fucking, oh god +Oh don't do that +Don't stop +Stop, don't, I don't mean don't stop +Ah Wait a minute +Oh ohh fack +I'm gonna fucking cum + +Ah ah ah ahhh +Oh god damn +I'm gonna facckin cum +Oh shit, oh yeah +Fack fack fack +Fack I am +I am, +I'm going to cum +I'm cumming + +Oh wow oh aww +I need a cigarette now +oh I'm so fucking hot and your so fuckin hot +Oh my God +I wanna facking fack +No, not fuck +I said fack +F A C K F A C K +fack fack facking freak me +oh yeah girl c baby +They call me mr freaky +Lets call your sister threeway +Have some threesome +Me so horny +And your such a fuckin babe +I wanna go down on u +Fack u shave +Oh god damn +here I go again +I'm gonna cum, I am + +Ah ah ah ahhh +Oh god damn +I'm gonna facckin cum +Oh shit, oh yeah +Fack fack fack +Fack I am +I am, +I'm going to cum +I'm cumming + +Ok I'm done +I already came twice +You ain't gonna make me cum +I'm all out of gas +Not so fast +Ah Your finger just went in my ass' +Ahh that hurts take it out now +Oh wait a minute put it back in +In in in +This don't mean I'm gay, I don't like men +I like boobs +Boobs boobs +Now See that gerbil +Grab that tube +Shove it up my butt +Let that little rascal nibble on my asshole +Oh yeah right there, right there +Uhhh I'm cumming +Oh yeah +Fack I just came again +Ok pull it out now +Oh fuck yeah +Wait he's not out +He's still crawling around up there +Oh fack I think it's stuck +Oh but it feels so fucking good + +Ah ah ah ahhh +Oh god damn +I'm gonna facckin cum +Oh shit, oh yeah +Fack fack fack +Fack I am +I am, +I'm going to cum +I'm cumming + +Shove a gerbil in your ass +Through a tube +Shove a gerbil in your ass +Through a tube +Shove a gerbil in your ass +Through a tube +Shove a gerbil in your ass +Through a tube +Ewww +Eww ewww + +[Verse 1: Drake] +I've been up for 4 days +Getting money both ways +Dirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades +Rolexes, chauffeurs and low fades +I keep thinking how young you can die from old age +They always tell me nobody's working as hard as you +And even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true +Cuz while all of my closest friends out partying +I'm just here making all the music that they party to +But party on, party on, all night nigga +I got these new rappers nervous prom night nigga +I've grown tired of these fucking grown man liars +Storytellers, they ain't even need a campfire +Uhh, but I just wanna tell the truth +Before one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot +This shit feel like when Fredro Starr was at Sunset Park +Stuntin' hard in his yellow Goose +Yeah, but I'm a ma'fuckin' missed target +But a target nonetheless and I just started +Was that directed at moi? It can't be +They must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free +Yeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner +Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner +Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music +And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar +Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you +Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you, +And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you +Just know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you +Don't get impatient when it takes too long +Drink it all even when it tastes too strong +Yeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me +I promise to always give you me, the real me + +[Chorus: Drake] +Who would have thought +I'd be caught in this life? +Let's celebrate with a toast +And get lost in tonight +And make it all light up +(Hey, Guru, tell hom' to go to open that Ace right there), +Wait until the sun goes down +We gon' make this bitch light up +Even when the sun goes down +I'm gon' make this go + +[Verse 2: Jay-Z] +Owww, hoes turn they heads like, owls +I'm the man of the hour +Triple entendre, don't even ask me how +Con Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power +Bright life'd make your whole city light up +A trillion-watt light bulb, when I'm in the nightclub +I just landed in that G450 +Caught the Mayweather fight, 'cause the satellite was crispy +(Uh) Y'all can miss me with that money talk +The smart money's on Hov, fuck what the dummies talk +I don't do too much blogging +I just run the town, I don't do too much jogging +(Unh) I ain't got a scar yet +'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched +Drake, here is how they gon' come at you +Will silly raps for you tryin' to distract you +In disguise, in the form of a favor +The Barzini me, watch for the traitors +(Unh) I done seen it all, done it all +That's why none of these dumb-dumbs could dun him off +The summer's ours, the winter too +Top down in the winter, that's what winners do +And to these niggas I'm like Windows 7 +You let 'em tell it, they swear that they invented you +And since no good deed go unpunished +I'm not as cool with niggas as I once was +I once was, cool as The Fonz was +But these bright lights turned me to a monster +Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me +But I would've went insane had I remained the same me +Fuck niggas, bitches too +All I got is this money, this'll do + +[Chorus: Drake] +Who would have thought +I'd be caught in this life? +Let's celebrate with a toast +And get lost in tonight +And make it all light up +Wait until the sun goes down +We gon' make this bitch light up +Wait until the sun goes down +I'm gon' make this go + +Breathe through, ride through +Damn, girl, oh man, I don't know +Pilled up, filled up +Damn, girl, I'll be gettin' back to you for sure +Laced up, dripped up, sauced up +Damn, girl, I wanna ride with you +Waved up, goin' up, glowin' up, growin' up +Had to get it poppin' with you + +What if I pick you up from your house? +We should get out, we haven't talked in a while +We should roll to see where it goes +I saw potential in you from the go, you know that I did +I don't know if you know, but I know who you are +You could be big as Madonna +Just get in the car and then let's touch the road +Don't make other plans +Say you get up early, you work for the man +Well, he'll understand +Pull up, I'm pullin' up on you in ten +Already on ten +Big as Madonna, I'll say it again +Soon as you get in + +Drake] +I can see it in your eyes, you're angry +Regret got sh*t on what you're feeling now +Mad cause he ain't like me +Oh you mad cause nobody ever did it like me +All the care I would take, all the love that we made +Now you're trying to find somebody to replace what I gave to you +It's a shame you didn't keep it, Alicia, Katia +I know that you gon' hear this, I'm the man +Yeah I said it, B*tch I'm the man +Don't you forget it + +The way you walk, that's me +The way you talk, that's me +The way you've got your hair up, did you forget that's me? +And the voice in the speaker right now: that's me +And the voice in the mirror, that's me +Can't you see that I made it? Yeah I made it +First I made you who you are, then I made it +And you're wasted, with your ladies +Yeah I'm the reason that you always getting faded + +Take a shot for me... + +Oh oh oh + +Take a shot for me... + +Oh oh oh + +Take a shot for me... + +A shot for me...A shot for me + +Ok look, I'm honest +Girl I can't lie, I miss you +You and the music were the only things that I commit to +I never cheated, for the record, back when I was with you +But you believe in everything but me girl, I don't get you +She says I know you changed, I never see you +Cause you're always busy doing things +I really wish she had a different way of viewing things +I think the city that we're from just kinda ruined things + +It's such a small place, not much to do but talk and listen +The men are jealous and the women all in competition +And now your friends telling you stories that you often misinterpret +And taint all your images of "Mr Perfect" +I could tell that you been crying all night, drinking all summer +Praying for your happiness, hope that you recover, uh +This is one I know you hated when you heard it +And it's worse because you know that I deserve it + +Take a shot for me... + +Oh oh oh + +Take a shot for me... + +Oh oh oh + +Take a shot for me... + +A shot for me...A shot for me + +[Outro] +May your neighbors respect you +Trouble neglect you, angels protect you +And heaven accept you.. + +VERSE 1: + +HEY THERE...PRETTY GIRL. YOU KNOW EXACTLY WHAT YOU GOT AND I DONT... + +BLAME YOU AT ALL,YOU CANT RESIST IT. ESPECIALLY WHEN THE LIGHTS SO + +BRIGHT, AND THE MONEY SO RIGHT, AND ITS COMING IN EVERY SINGLE NIGHT... + +SHE DONT WANT TO LEAVE. + +CHORUS (1X): + +SHE JUST STUCK IN HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS, (HER) HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS, + +(HER) HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS, (HER) HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS. SHE JUST + +STUCK IN HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS, (HER) HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS (HER) + +HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS (HER) HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS. AND SHE DANCE...TO + +THIS SONG. AND SHE DANCE...TO THIS SONG. AND IT GOES: HEY + +NOW,NOW...WATCH HER GO DOWN...OOH OOH OOHH. + + +VERSE 2: + +SHE DOESN'T NEVER WORRY,IF SHE WANTS IT SHE GT IT ON HER OWN. AND SHE + +KNOWS THERE'S MORE TO LIFE. AND SHE'S SCARED OF ENDING UP ALONE. + +THROW YO' ONES UP IN THE AIR...THROW YO' ONE'S UP IN THE AIR FOR HER. + +THROW YO' ONE'S UP IN THE AIR...CUZ THE ONE'S YOU THROW WILL GET HER + +OUT OF... + + +CHROUS (1X): + + +VERSE 3 (RAP): + +WE ALL GOT DREAMS AND WE ALL START REACHING. ALL START PEEKING, ALL-STAR + +WEEKEND. ONE HOTEL ROOM THAT ALL YALL SLEEP IN. HOUSE KEEPER KNOCK TO SEE + +IF ALL YALL DECENT. YOUNG GIRLS' ENVY THE LIFE YALL LEADING. NEVER SATISFIED + +WITH A NICE CALM EVENING. YOU BE AT THE GAMES LOOKING RIGHT ALL SEASON,BUT + +YOU ALWAYS WITH ME ON THE NIGHT YALL LEAVING. ASK LO', + +ASK LO'! I ALWAYS REQUEST YOU. YOU GO GET FUCKED UP AND WE JUST SHOW UP AT + +YO RESQUE. CARRY YOU INSIDE GET YOU SOME WATER AND UNDRESS YOU. I GIVE YOU + +MY ALL AND THE NEXT MORNING YOU FORGET WHO...OR WHY...OR HOW... OR WHEN. + +TONIGHT IS PROBABLY ABOUT TO HAPPEN ALL OVER AGAIN. CUZ' SHE LIVE IN A MINDSET + +THAT I COULD NEVER MOVE TO. UNTIL YOU FIND YOSELF,IT'S IMPOSSIBLE TO LOSE YOU. + +UH,BECAUSE I NEVER HAD YOU... ALTHOUGH I WOULD BE GLAD TO. I'D PROBABLY GO + +AND TATTOO...YO NAME ON MY HEART. I SWEAR I START TO THINK...THAT I'M GOING CRAZY. + + +BRIDGE (1X): + +THROW YO ONE'S UP IN THE AIR...THROW YO ONE'S UP IN THAIR FOR HER. THROW YO + +ONE'S UP IN THE AIR...CUZ' THE ONE'S YOU THROW WILL GET HER OUT OF... + + +CHORUS (1x): + + +END!!! + +[Intro] +Lately I've been hard to reach +I've been too long on my own +Everybody has a private world +Where they can be alone +Are you calling me +Are you trying to get through +Are you reaching out for me +I'm reaching out for you + +[Verse 1] +I'm just so fucking depressed, I just can't seem to get out this slump +If I could just get over this hump, +but I need something to pull me out this dump +I took my bruises, took my lumps, fell down and I got right back up +But I need that spark to get psyched back up, +in order for me to pick the mic back up +I don't know how or why or when, I ended up in this position I'm in +I'm startin' to feel distant again, so I decided to just pick this pen +Up to try to make an attempt to vent, but I just can't admit +Or come to grips with the fact that I may be done with rap, +I need a new outlet +And I know some shits so hard to swallow, +but I just can't sit back and wallow +In my own sorrow, but I know one fact, I'll be one tough act to follow +One tough act to follow, I'll be one tough act to follow +Here today, gone tomorrow, but you got to walk a thousand miles + +[Chorus] +In my shoes, just to see, what it's like to be me +I'll be you, let's trade shoes, just to see what it'd be like to +Feel your pain, you feel mine, go inside eachothers minds +Just to see, what we find, look at shit through eachothers eyes +But don't let them say you ain't beautiful +They can all get fucked, just stay true to you +Don't let them say you ain't beautiful +They can all get fucked, just stay true to you + +[Verse 2] +I think I'm starting to lose my sense of humour +Everything's so tense and gloom, I +Almost feel like I gotta check the temperature of the room +Just as soon as I walk in, It's like all eyes on me, +so I try to avoid any eye contact +Cause if I do that it then it opens the door for conversation, +like I want that +I'm not looking for extra attention, I just wanna be just like you +Blend in with the rest of the room, +maybe just point me to the closest restroom +I don't need no fuckin' man servant, +tryna follow me around and wipe my ass +Laugh at every single joke I crack, and half of them ain't even funny, +like "AAHHHHH! +Marshall, you're so funny man, you should be a comedian, god damn!" +Unfortunately I am, I just hide behind the tears of a clown +So why don't you all sit down, listen to the tale I'm about to tell, hell +We don't gotta trade our shoes, and you ain't gotta walk no thousand miles + +[Chorus] +In my shoes, just to see, what it's like to be me +I'll be you, let's trade shoes, just to see what it'd be like to +Feel your pain, you feel mine, go inside eachothers minds +Just to see, what we find, look at shit through eachothers eyes +But don't let them say you ain't beautiful +They can all get fucked, just stay true to you +Don't let them say you ain't beautiful +They can all get fucked, just stay true to you + +[Verse 3] +Nobody asked for life to deal us with these bullshit hands we're dealt +We gotta take these cards ourselves, and flip them, don't expect no help +Now I could of either just sat on my ass, and pissed and moaned +Or take this situation in which I'm placed in, and get up and get my own +I was never the type of kid to wait by the door and pack his bags +Or sat on the porch and hoped and prayed for a dad to show up who never +did +I just wanted to fit in in every single place, every school I went +I dreamed of being that cool kid even if it meant acting stupid +Aunt Edna always told me, keep making that face til it gets stuck like that +Meanwhile I'm just standing there holding my tounge, +tryna talk like BLEGH! +Then I stuck my tounge on that frozen stop sign pole at eight years old +I learned my lesson then, +'cause I wasn't trying to impress my friends no more +But I already told you my whole life story, not just based off my description +Cause where you see it form where you're sitting, +is probably 110% different +I guess we would have to walk a miles in eachothers shoes at least +What size you wear, I wear 10's, let's see if you can fit your feet + +[Chorus] +In my shoes, just to see, what it's like to be me +I'll be you, let's trade shoes, just to see what it'd be like to +Feel your pain, you feel mine, go inside eachothers minds +Just to see, what we find, look at shit through eachothers eyes +But don't let them say you ain't beautiful +They can all get fucked, just stay true to you +Don't let them say you ain't beautiful +They can all get fucked, just stay true to you + +[Outro] +Lately I've been hard to reach +I've been too long on my own +Everybody has a private world +Where they can be alone +Are you calling me +Are you trying to get through +Are you reaching out for me +I'm reaching out for you + +Yeah, to my babies, stay strong, dad will be home soon +And to the rest of the world... God gave you them shoes, to fit you +So put them on and wear them... be yourself man, +be proud of who you are +Even if it sounds corny... +don't ever let no one tell you, you ain't beautiful + +(feat. Majid) + +I got my eyes on you +You're everything that I see +I want your heart, love and emotion endlessly, +I can't get over you +You left your mark on me +I want your high, love and emotion endlessly + +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +You act so different around me +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +I know exactly who you could be +Just hold on we're going home +Just hold on we're going home +It's hard to do these things alone +Just hold on we're going home (home) + +I got my eyes on you +You're everything that I see +I want your high, love and emotion endlessly, +I can't get over you +You left your mark on me +I want your high, love and emotion endlessly + +Cause you're a good girl and you know it (oh yeah) +You act so different around me +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +I know exactly who you could be + +So just hold on we're going home (going home) +Just hold on we're going home (going home) +It's hard to do these things alone (things alone) +Just hold on we're going home (going home, going home) + +You're the girl +You're the one +Gave you everything I love +I think there's something, baby +I think there's something, baby + +You're the girl +You're the one +Gave you everything I love +I think there's something, baby +I think there's something, baby + +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +You act so different around me +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +I know exactly who you could be + +Oh just hold on we're going home (going home) +Just hold on we're going home (going home) +It's hard to do these things alone (things alone) +Just hold on we're going home (going home, going home) +Hold on + +Complexion (two-step) +Complexion don't mean a thing (it's a Zulu love) +Complexion (two-step) +It all feels the same (it's a Zulu love) + +Dark as the midnight hour or bright as the mornin' sun +Give a fuck about your complexion, I know what the Germans done +Sneak (dissin’) +Sneak me through the back window, I’m a good field nigga +I made a flower for you outta cotton just to chill with you +You know I'd go the distance, you know I'm ten toes down +Even if master listenin', cover your ears, he 'bout to mention + +Dark as the midnight hour, I'm bright as the mornin' Sun +Brown skinned, but your blue eyes tell me your mama can't run +Sneak (dissin') +Sneak me through the back window, I’m a good field nigga +I made a flower for you outta cotton just to chill with you +You know I'd go the distance, you know I'm ten toes down +Even if master's listenin', I got the world's attention +So I'mma say somethin' that's vital and critical for survival +Of mankind, if he lyin', color should never rival +Beauty is what you make it, I used to be so mistaken +By different shades of faces +Then wit told me, "You're womanless, woman love the creation" +It all came from God then you was my confirmation +I came to where you reside +And looked around to see more sights for sore eyes +Let the Willie Lynch theory reverse a million times with... + +You like it, I love it +You like it, I love it + +Let me talk my Stu Scott, ‘scuse me on my 2pac +Keep your head up, when did you stop? Love and die +Color of your skin, color of your eyes +That’s the real blues, baby, like you met Jay’s baby +You blew me away, you think more beauty in blue green and grey +All my Solomon up north, 12 years a slave +12 years of age, thinkin’ my shade too dark +I love myself, I no longer need Cupid +And forcin’ my dark side like a young George Lucas +Light don’t mean you smart, bein’ dark don’t make you stupid +And frame of mind for them bustas, ain’t talkin’ “Woohah!” +Need a paradox for the pair of dots they tutored +Like two ties, L-L, you lose two times +If you don’t see you beautiful in your complexion +It ain’t complex to put it in context +Find the air beneath the kite, that’s the context +Yeah, baby, I’m conscious, ain’t no contest +If you like it, I love it, all your earth tones been blessed +Ain’t no stress, jigga boos wanna be +I ain’t talkin’ Jay, I ain’t talkin’ Bey +I’m talkin’ days we got school watchin’ movie screens +And spike yourself esteem +The new James Bond gon’ be black as me +Black as brown, hazelnut, cinnamon, black tea +And it’s all beautiful to me +Call your brothers magnificent, call all the sisters queens +We all on the same team, blues and pirus, no colors ain’t a thing + +Barefoot babies with no cares +Teenage gun toters that don’t play fair, should I get out the car? +I don’t see Compton, I see something much worse +The land of the landmines, the hell that’s on earth + +[Intro] +Cause some things just don’t change +It’s better when they stay the same +Althought the whole world knows your name +So on the biggest days they came to see you spit your game +Ooooohhhhhhh +It shouldn’t be difficult to explain +Just why you came back again, you hate the fame +Love the game, cold as ice you remain +fuck em’ all, tell ‘em all eat shit, here we go again + +So, god damn… is it that time again already +Haha, you don’t look too happy to see me +fuck man, don’t everybody welcome me back at once +All right, fuck ya’ll then + +[Verse 1] +You can get the dick, just call me the ballsack, I’m nuts +Michael Vick in this bitch, Dog fall back you mutts +fuck your worms, you never seen such a sick puppy +fuck it a sick duck, I want my duck sick mummy +And my nuts licked, gobble ‘em up trick, yummy + b**ch you don’t fucking think that I know that you suck dick dummy? +You’ll get your butt kicked, fuck all that love shit honey +Yeah I laugh when I call you a slut, it’s funny! +Shawty dance while I diss you to the beat, fuck the words +You don’t listen to ‘em anyway, yeah struck a nerve sucker +Motherfucker might aswell let my lips pucker +Like Elton John, cause I’m just a mean cock sucker +This shit is on, cause you wen’t and pissed me off +Now I’m sitting and pissing on everbody +give a fuck if it’s right or wrong +So buck the buddah, light a bong +But take a look at mariah the next time I inspire you to write a song, cmon + +[Chorus] +Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, I’m as cold as the cold wind blows +When it snows and it’s twenty be-low +Ask me why man I just don’t know know know know know know know +I’m as cold as the cold wind blows blo-blo-blo-blo-blo-blows +Oh oh oh oh oh + +[Verse 2] +fuck it I’m a loose cannon, Bruce Banner’s back in the booth +Ya’ll are sitting ducks, I’m the only goose standing +I set the world on fire, piss on it, put it out +Stick my d*ck in a circle, but I’m not fucking around motherfucker +I’ll show you pussy footin, I’ll kick a bitch in the cunt +Til it makes her queef and sounds like a fucking whoopy cushion +Who the fuck is you pushin’, you musta mistook me for some sissy +Soft punk looking for some nookie or boosom +Go ahead, fucking hater push me +I told you ain’t no fucking way to shush me +Call me a faggot cause I hate a pussy +Man the fuck up sissy, G’s up +All you gardeners freeze up, put your hoes down (shady ease up!) +Man chill, nah I can’t god damnit +Rap is a land fill, drop the anvil +These are shoes that you can’t fill +shit the day that happens the world’ll stop spinning +And Michael J. Fox’ll come to a stand still +During an earthquake, urine in your face +Cause you’re fake, ahh what the fuck, that hurt wait! +Ahh what the fuck, I just got struck by lightening +Alright then I quit, god I give up +Call it evil that men do, lord forgive me for what my pen do +This is for your sins, I cleanse you +You can repent but I warn you, if you continue +To hell I’ll send you, and just then the wind blew and I said + +Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, I’m as cold as the cold wind blows +When it snows and it’s twenty be-low +Ask me why man I just don’t know know know know know know know +I’m as cold as the cold wind blows blo-blo-blo-blo-blo-blows +Oh oh oh oh oh + +[Verse 3] +How long will I be this way? Shady until my dying day +til I hang up the mic and it’s time for me to say +So long, til then i drop the fucking bombs +Like I miss the pass when I went long +If you don’t like it you can kiss my ass in a lint thong +Now sing along, slut this, slut that, learn the words to the song +Oh b**ches don’t like that, homie I’ll be nicer to women +When aqua man drowns and the human torch starts swimming +lyrics courtesy of killer hip hop dot com +Man I’m a cold soul, I roll solo so +So don’t compare me to them other bums over there +It’s like apples to oranges, peaches to plums yeah +I’m bananas pussy, cut off the grapes and grow a pair +But I swear, you try to diss me, I’ll slaughter you +I put that on everything, like everyone does with auto-tune +That last thing you wanna do is have me spit out a rhyme +And say I was writing this and I thought of you so + +Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, I’m as cold as the cold wind blows +When it snows and it’s twenty be-low +Ask me why man I just don’t know know know know know know know +I’m as cold as the cold wind blows blo-blo-blo-blo-blo-blo-blows +Oh oh oh oh oh + +(Outro) + +Oh oh oh oh oh oh +I don’t know, I don’t know what caused, I don’t know what caused me to be this wayme to be this way +I don’t know, I don’t know by I probably be this way til my dying day +I don’t know why I’m so, I’m so cold beat bangs, I don’t need to say +I guess this is how you made me +[End] + +[Verse 1] +Uh +I’m just so far gone +October’s own +Please leave me alone +Drunk off champagne +Screaming in the phone +See my house is not a home +Fuck is going on +Where did we go wrong +Where do we belong +Caught up in the game +And its one I can’t post pone +Meaning if it rains +I’m the one its raining on +With my diamond chain’s on +Still nothing setting stone +Women borrow sweaters +That I spray with my cologne +And tell me don’t forget them +And I promise that I won’t +Feeling so distant from everyone I’ve known +To make everybody happy +I think I would need a clone +Places we get flown +Parties that we’ve thrown +I done more for this city +Than these rappers that have blown +Its only been 3 years +Look at how I’ve grown +I’m just in my zone +I call this shit the calm + +Yeah + +But I’m the furthest thing from calm +Dedicated to my mom +And I swear my word is bond +Everything will be okay +And it wont even take that long +You can see it in my face +Even read it on my palm +Leader of the new school +Its proven and its known +I’m sittin’ in a chair +But in the future, it’s a throne +I know you like to worry +It’d be better if you don’t +Cuz…. + +[Spoken] +You know… +Everything gone be all right +I promise +I apologize to you know +Put y’all in this position +40 Mama always say +Don’t ask permission, just ask forgiveness you know +So uhh +Forgive me +Yeah + +[Verse 2] +Uh +And life is so insane +Look what I became +Tryna make a name +All my first dates are interrupted by my fame +Because every picture taken is a vantage you can gain +They love it when you smile +Unaware that it’s a strain +It’s a curse you gotta live with +When you’re born to entertain +Women need attention therefore women will complain +Develop hatred for men and say you’re the one to blame +Tryna enjoy myself with Terrence in Miami at the game +I just wish he knew how much it really weighed like Dwayne +It’s a weight that’s on my chest +Who ever spottin’ me is playin’ +So I’m liftin’ all alone +Trynin’ not to get a sprain +Hopin’ Western Junior doin’ currency exchange + +Cuz my dad called +It got me feeling guilty and ashamed +Like +I had a rolls and I went and got a range +And he payin’ for his cigarettes +With some dollars and some change +Yeah +And I can only feel his pain +Cuz in Memphis, Tennessee +There is only so much to attain +So I’m fillin’ out the form at the counter once again +He say he love me +I just hope he doesn’t say that shit in vain +I’m why your girls heart is in a slain +Call me Heartbreak Drake +I’m the hardest one to tame +As a man, I’m just honest +As an artist, I’m a king +With my own set of problems +That be sittin’ on my brain +Yeah +And see this is the thang +What they viewin’ as braggin’ +Is the way that I maintain +The shit I write +While starin’ out the window of a plane +Is the single handed reason I remain + +Me + +[Spoken] +Yeah… +I said I call this shit the calm +But I’m the furthest thing from calm +That’s why I’m putting on +They always wanna ask what type of act that you putting on +Like…. Damn + +[Verse 1] +Bridge over troubled water, ice in my muddy water +Rich off a mixtape, got rich off a mixtape +Probably shouldn’t be driving, it just got so much harder +Can’t even see straight, I can’t even see straight +Oh, fuck with me, I buy the shots +Live a little, cause niggas die a lot, and lie a lot +But I’m the truth that’s right I fucking said it +The living proof that you ain’t gotta die to get to heaven +You Girl, you right there, you look like you like this shit +How’d I know, how’d I know? That’s me on some psychic shit +I could tell a lie if you asking me my where-abouts +But I might talk that real if you ask me what I care about +Rappin’ bitches, rappin’ bitches bitches +And rappin’ rappin’ an’ bitches until all of us switches +I swear, it’s been two years since somebody ask me who I was +I’m the greatest, man, I said that before I knew I was +That’s whats important, what really happened before this +When me and my crew was all about this rapper from New Orleans +Singing “walking like a man, finger on the trigger +I got money in my pocket, I’m a uptown nigga, ah” +With fame on my mind, my girl on my nerves +I was pushing myself to get something that I deserve +That was back in the days, Acura days +I was a cold dude, I’m getting back to my ways + +[Hook] +People always ask how I got my nice things +Take my crown to the grave, I’m an underground king +I bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever told +Cause I’m down to spend whatever, lately I’ve been on a roll +And I do it for the city, cause you know the city love a nigga +Do it for the city, cause you know the city love a nigga +Do it for the city, cause you know the city love a nigga +Do it for the city, (UGK fuck these other niggas) + +[Verse 2] +Sometimes I need that romance, sometimes I need that pole dance +Sometimes I need that stripper thats gon’ tell me that she don’t dance +Tell me lies, make it sound good, make it sound good +Do me like the women from my town would +Leather with that woodgrain, Persian rugs on wood floors +Talking all them good things, that’s all I’m really good for +Memphis Tennessee no, see I start to go deep back +In Ridge Crest with my seat back with Yo Gotti and E-Mack +And these niggas got them diamonds glowing in they mouth +And they rockin’ furs like its snowing in the south +And every pretty girl tell me that’s the shit that she like +So why am I a classic, this is who I’m trying to be like +So I drop out, lessons I was taught are quick to fade +As soon I realize that turnin’ papers in won’t get me paid +If I don’t nothing I’mma ball +I’m countin all day like a clock on the wall +Yeah I need that, making major changes to the life I’m living +I had no choice, I had to prove I made the right decision +That was back in the days, Acura days +I was a cold dude, I’m getting back to my ways + + + +People always ask how I got my nice things +Take my crown to the grave, I’m an underground king +I bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever told +Cause I’m down to spend whatever, lately I’ve been on a roll +And I do it for the city, cause you know the city love a nigga +Do it for the city, cause you know the city love a nigga +Do it for the city, cause you know the city love a nigga +Do it for the city, (UGK fuck these other niggas) + +Drake] +Gotta do what I gotta do + +[Verse 1: Drake] +All my exes live in Texas like I'm George Strait +Or they go to Georgia State where +Tuition is handled by some random nigga that live in Atlanta +That she only see when she feels obligated +Admitted it to me the first time we dated +But she was no angel, and we never waited +I took her for sushi, she wanted to fuck +So we took it to go, told them don't even plate it +And we never talk too much after I blew up +Just only "hello" or "happy belated" +And I think I text her and told her I made it +And that's when she text me and told me she prayed it +And that's when I text her and told her I love her +Then right after texting, I told her I'm faded +She asked +What have I learned since getting richer +I learned working with the negatives could make for better pictures +I learned Hennessy and enemies is one hell of a mixture +Even though it's fucked up, girl, I'm still fucking wit' ya +Damn, is it the fall +Time for me to revisit the past +It's women to call +There's albums to drop, there's liquor involved +There's stories to tell, we been through it all +Interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck up out my dressing room, confusing me with questions like + +[Hook: Lil Wayne] +Do you love this shit? +Are you high right now? +Do you ever get nervous? +Are you single? +I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? +You getting money? You think them niggas you with is with you? +And I say + +(And I say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin' right +Fuckin' right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin' right +Fuckin' right, alright + +[Verse 2: Lil Wayne] +So much for being optimistic +They say love is in the air, so I +Hold my breath until my face turn purple, keep a few bad bitches in my circle +My nuts hang like ain't no curfew, bitch, if you wave, then I will surf you +I flew jet, she flew commercial but we still met later that night +After my session, she came over, I was aggressive and she was sober +I gave her pills, she started confessing and started undressing and ask me to hold her +And so I did, but that was last month and now she's texting me asking for closure +Damn, she say this shit gon' catch up to me, I keep tissue paper +We eat each other whenever we at the dinner table +She say she hate that she love me and she wish I was average +Shit, sometimes I wish the same and I wish she wasn't married +Promises, I hope I never break 'em +Met a female dragon, had a fire conversation +But, interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck up out my bedroom confusing me with questions like + +[Hook] + +Oh shit! +Oh, I need that +I need that sloppy +That sloppy +Like a Chevy in quicksand +That sloppy + +This feelin' is unmatched +This feelin' is brought to you by adrenaline and good rap +Black (Pendleton) ball cap +(West, west, west) +We don't share the same synonym fall back +(West, west, west) +Been in it before internet had new acts +Mimicking radio's nemesis may be wack +My innocence limited the experience lacked +Ten of us with no tentative tactic that cracked +The mind of a literate writer but I did it in fact +You admitted it once I submitted it wrapped in plastic +Remember scribblin' scratchin' dilligent sentences backwards +Visiting freestyle cyphers for your reaction +Now I can live in a stadium, pack it the fastest +Gamblin' Benjamin benefits, sittin' in traffic +Spinnin' women in cartwheels, linen fabric on fashion +Winnin' in every decision +Kendrick is master and mastered it +Isn't it lovely how menace has turned attraction? +Pivotin' rappers, finish your fraction while writing blue magic +Thank God for rap, I would say it got me a plaque +But what's better than that? +The fact it brought me back home + +We been waitin' for you +Waitin' for you +Waitin' for you +Waitin' for you + +I know everything, I know myself +I know morality, spirituality, good and bad health +I know fatality might haunt you +I know everything, I know Compton +I know street shit, I know shit that's conscious, I know everything +I know lawyers, advertisement and sponsors +I know wisdom, I know bad religion, I know good karma +I know everything, I know history +I know the universe works mentally +I know the perks of bullshit isn't meant for me +I know everything, I know cars, clothes, hoes and money +I know loyalty, I know respect, I know those that's Ornery +I know everything, the highs to lows to groupies and junkies +I know if I'm generous at heart, I don't need recognition +The way I'm rewarded, well, that's God's decision +I know you know that lines from Compton School District +Just give it to the kids, don’t gossip about how it was distributed +I know how people work, I know the price of life +I know how much it’s worth, I know what I know and I know it well +Not to ever forget until I realized I didn’t know shit +The day I came home + +I met a little boy that resembled my features +Nappy afro, gap in his smile +Hand me down sneakers bounced through the crowd +Runnin' home and the man and woman that crossed him +Sun beamin' on his beady beads exhausted +Tossin' footballs with his ashy black ankles +Breakin' new laws mama passed on home trainin' +He looked at me and said Kendrick you do know my language +You just forgot because of what public schools had painted +Oh I forgot don't kill my vibe, that's right you're famous +I used to watch on Channel 5, TV was takin' +But never mind you're here right now don't you mistake it +It's just a new trip, take a glimpse at your family's ancestor +Make a new list, of everything you thought was progress +And that was bullshit, I mean your life is full of turmoil +You spoiled by fantasies of who you are +I feel bad for you +I can attempt to enlighten you without frightenin' you +If you resist, I'll back off go catch a flight or two +But if you pick, destiny over rest in peace +Than be an advocate go tell your homies especially +To come back home + +This is a world premiere +This is a world premiere +This is a world premiere + +I been lookin for you my whole life, an appetite +For the feeling I can barely describe, where you reside? +Is it in a woman, is it in money, or mankind? +Tell me something got me losing my mind, AH! +You make me wanna jump +(Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump +(Let's talk about love)) +(Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump +(Let's talk about love)) +I been lookin for you my whole life, an appetite +For the feeling I can barely describe, where you reside? +Is it in a woman, is it in money, or mankind? +Tell me something think I'm losing my mind, AH! +I say where you at, from the front to the back +I'm lookin' for you I react, only when you react +Ah, I thought I found you, back in the ghetto +When I was seventeen with the .38 special +Maybe you're in a dollar bill, maybe you're not real +Maybe only the wealthy get to know how you feel +Maybe I'm paranoid, ha, maybe I don't need you anyway +Don't lie to me I'm suicidal anyway +I can be your advocate +I can preach for you if you tell me what the matter is + +Hello +Yeah I just walked in +Yeah I'm good you still working? +Tonight, right now? +'Did I go out' yeah I went out +I went, I went to a couple of clubs +I never went to bed +Shit... wine or water +You said something about a cold drink +I don't know, I'm delirious... night + +[Drake - Verse 1] +Cups of the Rose +Bitches in my old phone +I should call one and go home +I've been in this club too long +The woman that I would try +Is happy with a good guy + +But I've been drinking so much +That I'ma call her anyway and say +"F-ck that nigga that you love so bad +I know you still think about the times we had" +I say "f-ck that nigga that you think you found +And since you picked up I know he's not around" + +(Are you drunk right now?) + +I'm just sayin', you could do better +Tell me have you heard that lately? +I'm just sayin' you could do better +And I'll start hatin', only if you make me + +Uh, cups of the XO +All my people been here +I see all of her friends here +Guess she don't have the time to kick it no more +Flights in the morning +What you doing thats so important? +I've been drinking so much +That I'ma call you anyway and say + +F-ck that nigga that you love so bad +I know you still think about the times we had +I say "f-ck that nigga that you think you found +And since you picked up I know he's not around" + +(Are you drunk right now?) + +I'm just sayin', you could do better +Tell me have you heard that lately +I'm just sayin' you could do better +And I'll start hatin', only if you make me + +I think I'm addicted to naked pictures +And sittin talkin' 'bout bitches +That we almost had +I don't think I'm concious of making monsters +Outta the women that I sponsor til it all goes bad +But shit it's all good +We threw a party, yeh we threw a party +Bitches came over, yeh, we threw a party +I was just calling cause they were just leaving +Talk to me please, don't have much to believe in +I need you right now, are you down to listen to me? +Too many drinks have been given to me +I got some women thats living off me +Paid for their flights and hotels I'm ashamed +Bet that you know them, I won't say no names +After a while girl they all seem the same +I've had sex four times this week I'll explain +Having a hard time adjusting to fame +Sprite in that mixture, I've been talking crazy girl +I'm lucky that you picked up +Lucky that you stayed on +I need someone to put this weight on + +[Drake and Woman on phone] +Well I'm sorry" -- Drake +Are you drunk right now? -- Woman + +I'm just sayin', you could do better +Tell me have you heard that lately +I'm just sayin' you could do better +And I'll start hatin', only if you make me + +[Drake on phone] +You're not going to come? +Guess i'm bout to just kick it here then... + +Just throw up while I hold your hair back +Her white friend said "you niggas crazy" +I hope no-one heard that +I hope no-one heard that +Cause if they did, we gon be in some trouble + +[Trey Songz:] +I want the money, +Money and the cars, +Cars and the clothes, +The hoes, +I suppose, +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. + +[Drake:] +Drizzy, +Oh yeah Trey I fucking feel you, +They be staring at the money like it's unfamiliar, +I get it, +I live it, +To me there's nothings realer, +Just enough to solve your problems, +Too much would kill ya, +And when I leave, +I always come right back here, +The young spit it and everybody in rap fear, +A lot of ya'll still sounding like last year, +The game needs change and I'm the motherfucking cashier, +Nickels for my thoughts, +Dimes in my bed, +Quarters of the kush, +Ain't the limes in my head, +Take my verses too serious ya hate me, +Cause I'm the one to paint a vivid picture no HD, +Yeah, +I want it all, +That's why I strive for it, +Diss me and you'll never hear a reply for it, +Any awards show or party I'll get fly for it, +I know what's coming I just hope I'm alive for it. + +[Trey Songz:] +I want the money, +Money and the cars, +Cars and the clothes, +The hoes, +I suppose, +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. + +[Drake:] +Yeah, +I want things to go my way, +But as of late a lot of shit been going sideways, +And my mother tried to runaway from home, +But I left somethin in the car so I caught her in the driveway, +And she cried to me so I cried too, +And my stomach was soaking wet, +She only 5'2, +And 48 hours all before I showed up, +And brought a thousand dollars worth of drinks and got poured up, +Damn my reality just set in, +And even when the phantoms leased them hoes wanna get in, +I do a lot of things, +Hoping I never have to fit in, +So trying to keep up with my programs is like a dead end, +My girl love me but fuck it my heart beat slow, +And right now the tour bus is lookin like a freak show, +And life change for us every single week, +So what's good, +But I know this ain't the peak though +Cause I want... + +[Trey Songz:] +I want the money, +Money and the cars, +Cars and the clothes, +The hoes, +I suppose, +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. + +[Drake:] +Wise words from a decent man, +Back when I was trying to put a ring on Alicia hand, +This lost boy got fly without peter pan, +And my delivery just got me buzzing like the pizza man, +In person I am everything and more, +I'm everywhere these other niggas never been before, +But inside I'm treading waters steady trying to swim ashore, +I'm on a shoppin spree to get whatever is in store, +Just call me shop and bag drizzy, +And call me Mr.damn he ain't coping that is he? +And fans of these freshman is about to get iffy, +While this youngin that you doubting is about to get busy, +I'm a kill it I promise this I know you mad, +I've always treated my city like some shoulder pads, +To big homie use a flash if you must, +And I swear I ain't asking for much +All I want is + +[Trey Songz:] +I want the money, +Money and the cars, +Cars and the clothes, +The hoes, +I suppose, +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. + +It's like I know what I got to say, +I just don't know how to say it to you + +[Lil Wayne:] +Pardon the swag, +But bitches cartate, +Long bread I don't eat shortcake, +How come I can't, +Miss a woman like I can't miss cartdates, +Cheese, +But shes not in this portrait, +Life's fine but I don not portray, +I'm on the other side but it is a short gate, +I don't want the glow, +I want the glow ray, +And I'm a fuck the world, +But this is just foreplay, +Tired of hearing bullshit, +Bring her on to cowshit, +Haven't met a smell that's stinkier than ? shit, +That's word to toronto, +So high up I got birds in the condo, +Ain't that a female dog, +Ask her who I am to her, +And she yell god, +Weezy baby go ? hard, +No further details boy. + +Drake] +I am on a 24 hour champagne diet +Spillin while im sippin it +I Encourage you to try it +Im probably just saying that cause i dont have to buy it +The club owner supply it +Boy im on that fly shit +I am what everybody in my past dont want me to be +Guess what i made it +Im the muthaf-cking man +I just want you to see,come take a look +Get a load of this n-gga +Quit frontin on me +Dont come around and try come gas me up +I like runnin on E +I, I, I, +Im on my Disney shit goofy flow +On records im captain hook and my new car is roofio +Damn +Where my roof just go +Im somebody that you should know +Get to shakin somethin cus thats what Drumma produced it for +Yes i make mistakes that i dont ever make excuses for +Like leavin' girls that love me and Constantly seducing hoes +Im losing my thoughts i say damn +Where my roof just go? +Top slipped off like Janet at the super bowl, +I got em + +[Chorus] +they cant help it, and I cant blame em +Since I got famous but b-tch, I got money to blow +Im gettin it in, letting these bills fall +All over your skin +Got money to blow oh oh oh oh + +[Birdman] +Richer than the richest +We certified gettin it CM YM Cash Money business +Higher than the ceiling fly like a bird, hit the gucci store +And later get served +We smoked out with no roof on it +Them people passin so we smash on them +Ballin out we keep the cash on deck +Lamborghini and the Bentleys on the V-set +Louie lens iced out with the black diamonds +Car of the year Ferrari the new Spider +No lie im higher than i ever been +Born rich born uptown born to win +Fully loaded automatic 6 Benz +Candy paint foreign lights with my b-tch in +Born hustlin too big n-gga to strive me up +Cant stop me more money burn em up + +[Chorus] + +[Weezy] +When I get paid every 24 hours money and the power +Come to VIP and get a Champagne Shower +I dont have to worry because everything ours, +and I got a big bouquet of Mary Janes Flowers +That kush I promise Thats My Dude +But we dont smoke that Reggie Bush +And Im with two women make you take a second look +We poppin like Champagne Bottles But We Never Shook +and We Goin Be Alright If We Put Drake On Every Hook + +(Chorus) + +What's wrong nigga? +I thought you was keeping it gangsta? +I thought this what you wanted? +They say if you scared go to church +But remember +He knows the bible too + +My baby when I get you get you get you get you +Ima go head to ride with you +Smoking lokin' poking the deja till I'm idle with you +Cause I (want you) +Now baby when I'm riding here I'm riding dirty +Registration is out of service +Smoking lokin' drinking the potion you can see me swerving +Cause I (want you) +I want you more than you know + +I remember you took me to the mall last week baby +You looked me in my eyes about 4 5 times +Till I was hypnotized then you clarified +That I (want you) +You said Sherane ain't got nothing on Lucy +I said you crazy +Roses are red violets are blue but me and you both pushing up daisies if I (want you) + +You said to me +You said your name was Lucy +I said where's Ricardo? +I said oh no, not the show +Than you spit a little rap to me like this +When I turned 26 I was like oh shit +You said this to me +I remember what you said too you said +My name is Lucy Kendrick +You introduced me Kendrick +Usually I don’t do this +But I see you and me Kendrick +Lucy Give you no worries +Lucy got million stories +About these rappers I came after when they was boring +Lucy gone fill your pockets +Lucy gone move your mama out of Compton +Inside the gi-gantic mansion like I promised +Lucy just want your trust and loyalty +Avoiding me? +It's not so easy I'm at these functions accordingly +Kendrick, Lucy don't slack a minute +Lucy work harder +Lucy gone call you even when Lucy know you love your Father +I'm Lucy +I loosely heard prayers on your first album truly +Lucy don't mind cause at the end of the day you'll pursue me +Lucy go get it, Lucy not timid, Lucy up front +Lucy got paper work on top of paper work +I want you to know that Lucy got you +All your life I watched you +And now you all grown up then sign this contract if that’s possible + +I remembered you was conflicted +Misusing your influence, sometimes I did the same +Abusing my power full of resentment +Resentment that turned into a deep depression +Found myself screamin' in the hotel room +I didn't wanna self destruct +The evils of Lucy was all around me +So I went runnin' for answers +Until I came home + +(feat. Nate Ruess) + +[Verse 1: Nate Ruess] +Mom, I know I let you down +And though you say the days are happy +Why is the power off, and I'm fucked up? +And, Mom, I know he's not around +But don't you place the blame on me +As you pour yourself another drink, yeah. + +[Hook: Nate Ruess] +I guess we are who we are +Headlights shining in the dark night I drive on +Maybe we took this too far + +[Verse 2: Eminem] +I went in headfirst +Never thinking about who what I said hurt, in what verse +My mom probably got it the worst +The brunt of it, but as stubborn as we are +Did I take it too far? +"Cleaning Out My Closet" and all them other songs +But regardless I don't hate you 'cause, Ma, +You're still beautiful to me, 'cause you're my mom +Though far be it for you to be calling, my house was Vietnam +Desert Storm and both of us put together can form an atomic bomb equivalent to Chemical warfare +And forever we can drag this on and on +But, agree to disagree +That gift from me up under the Christmas tree don't mean shit to me +You're kicking me out? It's 15 degrees and it's Christmas Eve (little prick just leave) +Ma, let me grab my fucking coat, anything to have each other's goats +Why we always at each other's throats? +Especially when dad, he fucked us both +We're in the same fucking boat, you'd think that it'd make us close (nope) +Further away it drove us, but together headlights shine, a car full of belongings +Still got a ways to go, back to grandma's house it's straight up the road +And I was the man of the house, the oldest, so my shoulders carried the weight of the load +Then Nate got taken away by the state at eight years old, +And that's when I realized you were sick and it wasn't fixable or changeable +And to this day we remained estranged and I hate it though, but + +[Hook] + +[Verse 3: Eminem] +'Cause to this day we remain estranged and I hate it though +'Cause you ain't even get to witness your grand babies grow +But I'm sorry, Mama, for "Cleaning Out My Closet", at the time I was angry +Rightfully maybe so, never meant that far to take it though, +'cause now I know it's not your fault, and I'm not making jokes +That song I no longer play at shows and I cringe every time it's on the radio +And I think of Nathan being placed in a home +And all the medicine you fed us +And how I just wanted you to taste your own, +But now the medications taken over +And your mental state's deteriorating slow +And I'm way too old to cry, that shit's painful though +But, Ma, I forgive you, so does Nathan, yo +All you did, all you said, you did your best to raise us both +Foster care, that cross you bear, few may be as heavy as yours +But I love you, Debbie Mathers, oh, what a tangled web we have, +'cause one thing I never asked was +Where the fuck my deadbeat dad was +Fuck it, I guess he had trouble keeping up with every address +But I'd have flipped every mattress, every rock and desert cactus +Own a collection of maps and followed my kids to the edge of the atlas +Someone ever moved them from me? That you coulda bet your asses +If I had to come down the chimney dressed as Santa, kidnap them +And although one has only met their grandma once +You pulled up in our drive one night as we were leaving to get some hamburgers +Me, her and Nate, we introduced you, hugged you +And as you left I had this overwhelming sadness come over me +As we pulled off to go our separate paths, +And I saw your headlights as I looked back +And I'm mad I didn't get the chance to thank you for being my Mom and my Dad +So, Mom, please accept this as a tribute I wrote this on the jet +I guess I had to get this off my chest, +I hope I get the chance to lay it before I'm dead +The stewardess said to fasten my seatbelt, I guess we're crashing +So if I'm not dreaming, I hope you get this message that I'll always love you from afar +'Cause you're my mama... + +[Hook] + +[Verse 4: Nate Ruess] +I want a new life (start over) +One without a cause (clean slate) +So I'm coming home tonight (yeah) +Well, no matter what the cost +And if the plane goes down +Or if the crew can't wake me up +Well, just know that I'm alright +I was not afraid to die +Oh, even if there's songs to sing +Well, my children will carry me +Just know that I'm alright +I was not afraid to die +Because I put my faith in my little girl +So I never say, "Goodbye, cruel world." +Just know that I'm alright +I am not afraid to die + +[Hook] + +I want a new life + +[Sample: Notorious B.I.G] +It's the ones that smoke blunts with ya +See ya picture, now they wanna grab the guns and come and get ya + +[Intro] +Yeah, one time for the homie DJ Screw +Already, I'm feeling throwed in this bitch + +[Verse 1] +I'm so high even when I'm coming down +Just met a girl say she from the H-Town +I say my name is Drizzy and ain't nobody realer +Cup inside a cup, smoking Ghostface Killah +Got these boppas going crazy, nigga I'm the man +I sent ya girl a message, said I'll see ya when I can +She sent me one back, but I ain't never read it +Cause pussy's only pussy and I get it when I need + +[Verse 2] +I'm telling you, I'm as cold as windows down in the winter +And I be riding rims if my tires any thinner +Air Force stunting flying charters overseas +Full of Dom Perignon and the water for the D's +Don't know why it happens, everytime we alone +But here we are again and I swear I'm in my zone +So I'm a sip this drank until that muthafucka gone +And you gon' get undressed and we gon' get it on + +[Hook] +I don't give you the time, you deserve from me +This is something I know, I know, I know +So tonight I'll just fuck you like we're in Houston +Takin' everything slow, so slow, so slow but I do it to her + +[Bridge] +Drapped up, dripped out, know what I'm talking 'bout +3 in the morning, get it popping in the parking lot +It's on once again and I never pretend +A nigga staying G 'til the end + +[Outro] +Ay, yeah, I swear like everytime we find ourself in this situation +You know, I just get that feeling like I'm in Houston +Candy paint switching colors in the light +It's about like 11 p.m. and you just rollin' through the city +Bumpin' that Screw, Big Moe, UGK, Lil' Keke +It feel like everything just moving slow +Let's take my time, I pace it baby, yeah, I'm gone + +Uh, +I'm just so far gone, +October's own, +Please leave me alone +Drunk off champagne screamin' in the phone +See my house is not a home, fuck is goin' on +Where did we go wrong, +Where do we belong +Caught up in the game and it's one I can't postpone +Meaning if it rains I'm the one it's raining on +When my diamond chain is on still nothing set in stone +Women borrow sweaters that I spray with my cologne +And tell me don't forget 'em and I promise that I won't +Feelin' so distant from everyone I've known +To make everybody happy I think I would need a clone +Places we get flown, +parties that we've thrown +I've done more for this city then these rappers that have blown +It's only been 3 Years look at how I've grown +I'm just in my zone, I call this shit the calm +Yea, but I'm the furthest thing from calm +Dedicated to my mom, and I swear my word is bond +Everything will be ok and it won't even take that long +You can see it in my face or even read it on my palm +Leader of the new school it's proven and it's known +I'm sittin' in a chair but in the future it's a throne + +You know, everything gone be alright, I promise. A +Pologize to you know, to put ya'll in this position and vent to ya'll but... +40 mom always say, "Don't ask permisson, just ask forgiveness" +You know, so... forgive me +I know you like to worry it'll be better if you don't cause... + +Uh, +And life is so insane, +Look what I've became, +Tryna make a name +All my first dates are interrupted by my fame +Because every picture taken is a fan that you can gain +They love it when you smile unaware that it's a strain +It's a curse you gotta live with when you born to entertain +Women need attention therefore women will complain +Develop hatred for men and say that your the one to blame +Tryna enjoy myself with Taz in miami at the game +I just wish he knew how much it really weighed like dwayne +It's a weight that's on my chest whoever spottin' me is playin' +So I'm liftin' all alone try not to get a sprain +Hopin' western union doing currency exchange +Cause my dad called and got me feelin' guilty and ashamed +Like, how I had a Rolls and I went and got a Range +And he payin' for his cigarettes with dollars and some change +Damn, and I could only feel his pain +Cause in memphis tennessee there's only so much to attain +So I'm fillin' out the form at the counter once a-gain +He say he love me I just hope he doesn't say that shit in vain +I'm why yo girl heart is in a slang +Call me heartbreak Drake I'm the hardest one to tame +As a man I'm just honest as a artist I'm a king +With my own set of problems that be sittin' on my brain +Yea, And see this is the thang +What they viewing as braggin' is the way that I maintain +The shit I write while staring out the window of a plane +Is the single handed reason I Remain + +Me, Yea... Uh, I said I call this shit the calm. +But I'm the furthest thing from calm. +I swear I'm puttin' on but they always wanna ask what type of act you puttin' on like... Man. + +[Lil Wayne:] +Yeah, uh-huh + +[Drake:] +Uh, hardly home but always reppin, +You hardly on and always second, +When I'm awake you always restin, +And when they call you the answer you will hardly question, +I, I'm doin classic shit in all my sessions, +Other nigga's situations they are all depressin, +That's why I never follow y'all suggestions, +I just always did my own thing, +Now I run the game, you stupid muddasuckas +I see all this money through my ohio state buck eyes, +Shippin goin good, but good can turn to better, +Cause you the type to lose her, and I'm about to get her + +[Chorus:] +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell your friends that +come on [x6] +Best believe I understand +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell my city +come on [x6] +You can run an tell my city it's on + +[Drake:] +Yeah, wrong way down the one way, +Women don't get saved round me even on a sunday, +Damn where I get it from, these niggas always wonder who, +Then they meet my pop and tell 'I'm ''Drake is just a younger you'', +And shawty wanna party so don't let yo girl up out the house +Or there'll be shots on TMZ, of me givin her mouth-to-mouth, +Now she's famous and the paparazzi starts to shoot her, +I drop two black cars I named 'em Malcom X an Martin Luther +I don't ever play but I'm in the game lady, +They just loose to love, those are tennis games lady, +Have you countin money goin dufflebag-crazy, +Sippin on Pink Floyd an puffin Wayne Brady, +Damn, who's line is it anyways, +I'm in the daze, you been amazed, y'all seem to be stuck on that beginner stage, +I'm on fire yup I've been a blaze, +I got dough to blow, but I wanna blow it right, +You look nice, and yo frame, makes me wanna bowl a strike +Well alright, guess I might, know what fuck it yes I will, +I am more than what you bargained for and nothin less than real +Put it to you right + +[Chorus:] +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell your friends that +come on [x6] +Best believe I understand +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell my city +I'm on [x6] +You can run an tell my city it's on + +[Bun B:] +Bun B King of the Trill also one of the dopest, +Whether the streets or on the mic, I'm dope and yes I'm focused, +The gangstas recognize me for my locc ness no joke it's, +Time to shake these haters off like the skin of a Locus, +Or maybe like a python that's the type a shit I'm on, +I wrote this on my iPhone so let me drop this ibomb, I palm +The game like it's a spalding ball and take flight +From the free-throw line and slam it down like I'm the great mike, +Bun an Wayne an Drake in here man this gon be a great night, +Look at all these posers bite our swagger like a great white, +Try to cross me over I just fake left then I break right, +Stupid animal tricks like David Letterman's Late Night, +This that major moment you've been waitin on for too long, +The best that ever did it an doin it on a new song, +UGK an Young Money too strong +Down in the green like a crouton, so what the fuck is you on? + +[Chorus:] +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell your friends that +I'm on [x6] +Best believe I understand +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell my city +I'm on [x6] +You can run an tell my city it's on + +[Lil Wayne:] +I am the leather jacket, black glasses, all american bad boy +I own the swagger supermarket an you, you just a bag boy +Cause I got that swag boy, the swag you neva had boy +Hate an I will leave ya chest the color of my flag boy +Super bitch, I do this shit, I'll erase you like I drew you bitch +An I keep that toaster you can come an be my strudel biiiitch +I'm so uptown, an mothafucker if you aint don't go uptown, +yeah +And now I'm on that rock-shit +But why they let me in I'm a start shootin at a mosh pit, haha +Fuck is you talkin bout, weezy in ya mouth now +Weezy whatchu talkin bout......Yung Mulaah Baaby + +[Chorus:] +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell your friends that +I'm on [x6] +Best believe I understand +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell my city +I'm on [x6] +You can run an tell my city it's on + +(feat. Lil' Wayne) + +[Drake] +(Gotta do what I gotta do, yeah) +All my exes live in Texas like I’m George Strait +Or they go to Georgia State where- +Tuition is handled by some random nigga that live in Atlanta +That she only see when she feels obligated +Admitted it to me the first time we dated +But she was no angel, and we never waited +I took her for sushi, she wanted to fuck +So we took it to go, told them don’t even plate it +And we never talked too much after I blew up +Just only ‘hello’ or ‘happy belated’ +And I think I text her and told her I made it +And that’s when she text me and told me she prayed it +And that’s when I text her and told her I love it +> Then right after text her and I told her I’m faded +She asked +What have I learned since getting richer +I learned working with the negatives can make for better pictures +I learned Hennessy and enemies is one hell of a mixture +Even though it’s fucked up, girl, I’m still fucking wit ya +Damn, is it the fall +Time for me to revisit the past +It’s women to call +There’s albums to drop, there’s liquor involved +There’s stories to tell, we been through it all +Interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck about my dressing room, confusing me with questions +Like: + +[Bridge: Lil Wayne] +Do you love this shit? +Are you high right now? +Do you ever get nervous? +Are you single? +I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? +You getting money? You think them niggas you with is wit’ you? + +And I say +Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin’ right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin’ right, all right + +[Lil Wayne] +So much for being optimistic +They say love is in the air, so I +Hold my breath 'til my face turn purple +Keep a few bad bitches in my circle +My nuts hang like ain’t no curfew +Bitch if you wave, then I will serve you +I flew jet, she flew commercial +But we still met, later that night +After my session, she came over +I was aggressive, and she was sober +I gave her a pill +She started confessing and started undressing +And ask me to hold her +And so I did, but that was last month +And now she’s texting me, asking for closure +Damn +She say this shit gon’ catch up to me +I keep tissue paper +We eat each other whenever we at the dinner table +She say she hate that she love me +And she wish I was average +Shit, sometimes I wish the same +And I wish she wasn’t married +Promises, I hope I never break ‘em +Met a female dragon, had a fire conversation but +Interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck up out my bedroom confusing me with questions like + +[Bridge] +Do you love this shit? +Are you high right now? +Do you ever get nervous? +Are you single? +I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? +You getting money? You think them niggas you with is wit’ you? + +[Hook] +(And I say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Damn right, all right + +[Drake] +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin’ right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Damn right, all right +Aw Yeah + +(Intro) + +Yeah, can't stop now... +This maybe the last chance I get, to be famous + +(Hook) + +You dream of trading places, I have been changing faces +You cannot fill these shoes, there is too much to lose +Wake up behind these trenches, you run around defenceless +There is too much to lose, You cannot fill these shoes + +I just wanna be famous + +But be careful what you wish for! + +(Verse 1) + +I stuck my dick in this game like a rapist, they call me Slim Rothelsberger +I get beserker than a fed up post office worker +A murker with a mossberg, I'm pissed off, get murdered +Like someone took a ketchup squirter, squirted a frankfurter +For a gangsta, you should of shit your pants when you saw +The chainsaw get to waving like a terrible towel +I faced her around when his fangs come out, get your brains blown out +That's what I call blowing your mind, when I come back like nut on your spine +I'm a thumbtac that you slept on son +Now here I come screaming "attack" like I just stepped on one! +Lowering the totem til' he showed 'em, defiance, giant scrotum +He don't owe them bitches shit, his bridges, he out wrote 'em +He's so out cold, he's knocked out at the south pole and +Nobody fucks with him, rigamortis and post-mortem +He's dying of boredom, take your best rhymes, record 'em +Then try to thwart him, he'll take your punchlines and snort 'em +Shit stained drawers, you gon' fuck with the guy that licks the blades of his chainsaws +While he dips 'em in P.F. chang's sauce +Game's off homie, hang it up like some crank calls +You think I'm backing down, you must be out your dang skulls! +I'm almost famous + + +(Hook) + +You dream of trading places, I have been changing faces +You cannot fill these shoes, there is too much to lose +Wake up behind these trenches, you run around defenceless +There is too much to lose, You cannot fill these shoes + +I just wanna be famous + +But be careful what you wish for! + +(Verse 2) + +I'm back for revenge, I lost the battle, that ain't happening again +I'm at your throat like strep, I step strapped with a pen +Metaphors wrote on my hand, some are distorting my mem-ory +Some are wrote on a napkin, do what I have to to win +Pulling out all stops, any who touch a mic prior +Is not even Austin Powers, how the fuck are they Mike Myers +And tell that psycho to pass the torch to the whacko 'for +I take a shit in his jackolantern then smash it on his porch +Now get off my dick, dick's too short of a word for my dick +Get off my antidisestablishmentarianism you prick! +Don't call me the champ, call me the space shuttle destroyer +I just blew up the challenger, matter of fact, I need a lawyer +I just laced my gloves with enough plaster to make a cast +Beat his ass naked and pee'd in his corner like Verne Troyer +Ya'll are Eminem backwards, you're menime's +See he's in a-whole-nother weight class, his slugs your BB's +Your bean bag bullets, you're full of it, you were dissing his CD's +Laughed at Infinite, now he's back like someone pissed in his wheeties +No peace treaty's, he's turned into a beast +His new Slim Shady EP's got the attention of the might DRE +He's almost famous + +(Hook) + +You dream of trading places, I have been changing faces +You cannot fill these shoes, there is too much to lose +Wake up behind these trenches, you run around defenceless +There is too much to lose, You cannot fill these shoes + +I just wanna be famous + +But be careful what you wish for! + +(Verse 3) + +Now there he goes, in Dre's studio, cupping his balls +Screaming the wood off the panelling, cussing the paint off the walls +Spewing his hate to these haters, showing no love for these broads +He ain't giving 'em shit, he's scissor pinch a penny so hard +He'll leave a bruise on the brawn so dark +You can see the mark when it scars, til Abraham Lincoln is screaming out "AHHH!" +His metaphors and similies ain't similar to them not at all +If they don't like they can all get fucked, instead of sucking him off +They can go get a belt or a neck tie, to hang themselves by +Like David Carridy, they can go fuck themselves and just die +And eat shit while they at it, he's fucking had it +He's mad at the whole world, so go to hell and build a snowman, girl +The bullies become bullied, the pussies get pushed +They better pull me, take me back to 9th grade to school me +Cause I ain't looking back only forward, this whole spot blowing +Who coulda known he'd grow to be a poet and not know it +And while I'm being poetic, let me get a stork +And raise the bar higher than my opinion of these women ? +So bare witness to some biblical shit +As the cold wind blowing, this world ain't gonna know what hit it, he did it, he made it, he's finally famous! + +F-ck you, motherf-cker, you a ho-ass nigga +I don't know why you trying to go big, nigga you ain't sh-t +Walking around like you God's gift to Earth, nigga you ain't sh-t +You ain't even buy me no outfit for the fourth +I need that Brazilian, wavy, twenty eight inch, you playin' +I shouldn't be f-ckin' with you anyway, I need a baller ass, boss ass nigga +You'se a off brand ass nigga, everybody know it, your homies know it, everybody f-ckin' know +F-ck you nigga, don't call me no more +You won't know, you gonna lose on a good bitch +My other nigga is on, you off +What the f-ck is really going on? + +This dick ain't free +You lookin' at me like it ain't a receipt +Like I never made end's meet, eatin' your leftovers and raw meat +This dick ain't free +Livin' in captivity raised my cap salary +Celery, tellin' me green is all I need +Evidently all I seen was spam and raw sardines +This dick ain't free, I mean, baby +You really think we could make a baby named Mercedes without a Mercedes Benz and twenty four inch rims, five percent tint, and air conditioning vents +Hell f-ckin' naw, this dick ain't free +I need forty acres and a mule +Not a forty ounce and a pitbull +Bullsh-t, matador, matador, had the door knockin', let 'em in, who's that? +Genital's best friend, this dick ain't free +Pity the fool that made the pretty in you prosper +Titty juice and pussy lips kept me obnoxious, kept me up watchin' +Pornos and poverty, apology? No +Watch you volunteer it it while people less fortunate, like myself +Every dog has it's day, now doggy style shall help +This dick ain't free +Matter fact it need interest, matter fact it's nine inches +Matter fact see our friendship based on business +Pension, more pension, you're pinchin', my consensus +Been relentless, f-ck forgiveness, f-ck your feelings +F-ck your sources, all distortion, if you f-ck it's more abortion +More divorce courts and portion +My check with less endorsement left me dormant +Dusted, doomed, disgusted, forced with +F-ck you think is bullsh-t, porcelain pipes pressure, bust 'em twice +Choice is deaf, a state of decapitated the horseman +Oh America, you bad bitch, I the picked cotton that made you rich +Now my dick ain't free + +I'mma get my Uncle Sam to f-ck you up +You ain't no king + +(Sing about me) + +[Intro:] +When the lights shut off +And it's my turn to settle down +My main concern +Promise that you will sing about me +Promise that you will sing about me + +I said when the lights shut off +And it's my turn to settle down +My main concern +Promise that you will sing about me +Promise that you will sing about me + +[Verse 1:] +I woke up this morning and figured I'd call you +In case I'm not here tomorrow +I'm hoping that I can borrow a piece of mind +I'm behind on what's really important +My mind is really distorted +I find nothing but trouble in my life +I'm fortunate you believe in a dream +This orphanage we call a ghetto is quite a routine +And last night was just another distraction +Or a reaction of what we consider madness +I know exactly what happened +You ran outside when you heard my brother cry for help +Held him like a newborn baby and made him feel +Like everything was alright +And a fight he tried to put up, but the type +Of bullet that stuck had went against his will +As blood spilled on your hands +My plans rather vindictive +Everybody's a victim in my eyes +When I ride it's a murderous rhythm +And outside became pitch black +A demon glued to my back whispering, "Get em" +I got em, and I ain't give a fuck +That same mentality I told my brother not to duck +In actuality it's a trip how we trip off of colors +I wonder if I'll ever discover +A passion like you and recover +The life that I knew as a young'n +In pajamas and Dun-ta-duns +When thunder comes it rains cats and dogs +Dumb niggas like me never prosper +Prognosis of a problem child +I'm proud and well devoted +This piru shit been in me forever +So forever I'm a push it, wherever whenever +And I love you cause you love my brother like you did +Just promise me you'll tell this story when you make it big +And if I die before your album drop I hope - + +[Hook:] +Promise that you will sing about me +Promise that you will sing about me + +I said when the lights shut off +And it's my turn to settle down +My main concern +Promise that you will sing about me +Promise that you will sing about me + +[Verse 2:] +You wrote a song about my sister on your tape +And called it section.80, the message resemble Brenda's Got a Baby +What's crazy was, I was hearin about it +But doubted your ignorance, how could you ever +Just put her on blast and shit +Judging her past and shit +Well it's completely my future +A nigga behind me right now asking for ass and shit +And I'm a need that 40 dollars even if I gotta +Fuck, suck and swallow in the parking lot +Gonzales Park, I'm followed by a married man, a father of three +My titties bounce on the cadence of his tingling keys +Matter of fact he my favorite cause he tip me with E's +He got a cousin named David and I seen him last week +This is the life of another girl damaged by the system +These foster homes, I run away and never do miss em +See, my hormones just run away and if I can get em back +To where they used to be then I'll probably be in the denim +Of a family gene that show women how to be woman, or better yet a leader +You need her to learn something, then you probably need to beat her +That's how I was taught +Three niggas in one room, first time I was tossed +And I'm exhausted +But fuck that "Sorry for your loss shit" +My sister died in vain, but what point are you trying to gain +If you can't fit the pumps I walk in? +I'll wait +Your rebuttal a little too late +And if you have a album date, just make sure I'm not in the song +Cause I don't need the attention bring enough of that on my own +And matter fact did I mention that I physically feel great? +A doctor's approval is a waste of time, I know I'm straight +I'll probably live longer than you and never fade away +I'll never fade away, I'll never fade away +I know my fate, and I'm on the grind for this cake +I'm a get or die trying, I'm eyeing every male gender with intentions of buying +You lying to these motherfuckers, talking about you can help with my story +You can help me if you sell this pussy for me, nigga +Don't ignore me nigga, fuck your glory nigga, this bullshit... + +[Hook:] +When the lights shut off +And it's my turn to settle down +My main concern +Promise that you will sing about me +Promise that you will sing about me + +I said when the lights shut off +And it's my turn to settle down +My main concern +Promise that you will sing about me +Promise that you will sing about me + +[Verse 3:] +Sometimes I look in a mirror and ask myself +Am I really scared of passing away +If it's today I hope I hear a +Cry out from heaven so loud it can water down a demon +With the holy ghost till it drown in the blood of Jesus +I wrote some raps that make sure that my lifeline +Rake in the cent of a reaper, ensuring that my allegiance +With the other side may come soon +And if I'm doomed, may the wound +Help me mother be blessed for many moons +I suffer a lot +And every day the glass mirror get tougher to watch +I tie my stomach in knots +And I'm sure not why I'm infatuated with death +My imagination is surely an aggravation of threats +That can come about +Cause the tongue is mighty powerful +And I can name a list of your favorites that probably vouch +Maybe cause I'm dreamer and sleep is the cousin of death +Really stuck in the scheme of, wondering when I'm a rest +And you're right, your brother was a brother to me +And your sister's situation was the one that put me +In a direction to speak of something that's realer than the TV screen +By any means, wasn't trying to offend or come between +Her personal life, I was like "it need to be told +Cursing the life of 20 generations after her soul" +Exactly would have happened if I hadn't continued rappin +Or steady being distracted by money drugs and four +Fives, I count lives all on these songs +Look at the weak and cry, pray one day you'll be strong +Fighting for your rights, even when you're wrong +And hope that at least one of you sing about me when I'm gone +Now am I worth it? +Did I put enough work in? + +[Hook:] +Promise that you will sing about me +Promise that you will sing about me + +I said when the lights shut off +And it's my turn to settle down +My main concern +Promise that you will sing about me +Promise that you will sing about me + +[Skit] + +(Dying of Thirst) + +Tired of running +Tired of hunting +My own kind +But retiring nothing +Tires are steady screeching, the driver is rubbing +Hands on the wheel, who said we wasn't? +Dying of thirst +Dying of thirst +Dying of thirst + +Dope on the corner +Look at the coroner +Daughter is dead +Mother is mourning her +Strayed bullets, AK bullets +Resuscitation was waiting patiently +But they couldn't, bring her back +Who got the footage? channel 9 +Cameras looking, it's hard to channel your energy +When you know you're crooked +Banana clip split his banana pudding +I'm like Tre, that's Cuba Gooding +I know I'm good at +Dying of thirst +Dying of thirst +Dying of thirst + +How many sins? +I'm running out +How many sins? +I lost count +Dreams of ballin like Spalding +But only shotty bounce +The reaper calling +I'm cottonmouth +Money is power, yours is ours +Lay with a snitch, die with a coward +Hope we get rich, hope we can tower +Over the city with vanity with the music louder +The same song +A black flower +I'll show you how to +Dye your thirst +Dye your thirst +Dye your thirst + +What are we doing? +Who are we fooling? +Hell is hot, fire is proven +To burn for eternity, return of the student +That never learned how to live righteous but how to shoot it +Tired of running, choirs is humming +Tell us to visit, we lying about coming +Now back to business, loading the guns in +Back of the Buick, your hood is feuding +And the beef is bubbling +It's no discussion, hereditary +All of my cousins +Dying of thirst +Dying of thirst +Dying of thirst + +Too many sins +I'm running out +Somebody send +Me a well for the drought +See, all I know, is taking notes +On taking this life for granted +Granted, if he provoke +My best days, I stress days (Lord forgive me for all my sins for I not know...) +My best days, I stress days +Say "Fuck the world, " my sex slave +Money, pussy and greed what's my next crave +Whatever it is, know it's my next grave +Tired of running, tired of running +I'm tired of tumbling, tired of running +I'm tired of tumbling +Backwards my mama say +"See a pastor, give me a promise +What if today was the rapture, and you completely tarnished +The truth will set you free, so to me be completely honest +You dying of thirst +You dying of thirst +So hop in that water, and pray that it works" + +[Skit/Outro] + +Can I dig it +when you baby me +oooh oooh, oooh +my darl.. +oooh +my darling baby +you're in... + +[Lil Wayne] +Uh, more beautiful than the world +Word, matter of fact beautiful ain't the word +unexplainable is the beauty of her +and I will be the race car hitting her curves +errrrr +I drive her crazy, stupid retarded +yeah and then I park it +she got a smile on her that put a smile on me +she cater to me she get all destiny child on me +she ride for me even though I got miles on me +she gon ride till the day they put flowers on me +thats my darling +and I love it, yeh +thats my, yeh +so sweet she bad for me +but she so good I'll take the cavity +falling for her like how safe is gravity +I'll make your girl about face and marry me +hahahaha, yeh +I do, do you + +[Drake] +but ahhh, the things I'm willing to do for her +I wish I could have a threesome with two of her +I would sing a love song if I knew the words +but I'll be damned if another nigga do it first +cos you the one, damn I think I see the sun +I guess that mean you gotta run +well holla at me when you done + +[Chorus] +Can I dig it +when you baby +woop woop woop +my darling baby + +[Drake] +uhh +she nothing like every other dime +I think about her and couple things come to mind +thoughts like if she end up my baby mother fine +cos we only use a rubber like every other time +oooh, I bet she so embarrassed +I had to take her ass to Paris +give her the moments that she cherish +you know + +[Lil Wayne] +yep +she got it coming to her like an heiress +and anything she want I +wheel+ like +ferris+ +oops I meant ferris and in the coupe I tint very light +so them hating bitches can see me and you at every light +oooh, and I hope its one of them long lights +I mean I hope its one of them long nights +no wrong turns, aint no such things as a wrong right + +[Drake] +uh yeah +you make me feel so good +and every time we cut I swear it heals so good +its been over a year that shit is still so good +no adjusting for you, you know just what to do and all +yea, oh and I love it +see I'm trying to make it public +I think the glass slipper does fit + +[Lil Wayne] +and yesterday I told her she a muthafucker +and how her new haircut is so becoming of her +oh thats your girl, well Imma make a women of her +never do to another what we do one another +now thats a numbers for ya, and i'll give up my summers for ya +yeah I'll spend my winters and my springs on it +and put a ring on it, eyy + +[Chorus] + +[Drake] +uhh, just say yes not no +the club is overrated baby lets not go +lets stay home and burn a couple calories +fuck the house up and make the maid earn a salary +yeah I cook you dinner if you cook me breakfast +they say that nobodies perfect but you look perfected +I really love to be the one you took a step with +so trust me when I tell you it'd be worth the effort + +[Lil Wayne] +shes unbelievable like a purple leopard (?) +just give me the formula watch me work the method +hehe, Weezy F, I prefer the best shit +and babe you the fucking best +you deserve a trophy +you could be my four leaf clover +my clothes aren't tight nigga their cosy +and when she turn around they say Whoa like Joey +thats my baby +and I love it +yeah, Young Money + +[Chorus] +How did I end up right here with you +after all the things that I been through +its been one of those days +you tryin’ forget about +take a shot and let it out +let’s get right +now that I’m here baby... + +[Hook] +show me a good time +(oh yeah, oh yeah) +show me a good time +(oh yeah, oh yeah) +show me a good +show me a good +show me a good time +(oh yeah, oh yeah) + +[Verse 1] +I live for the nights that I can’t remember, +with the people that I won’t forget +spending all the money I just work my ass off +for the things that I won’t regret +I’ve been waiting way too long long long long +tellin’ everybody that I know we about to be on on on on +I ain’t tryin’ look like I lie to these niggas that I came up with +that’s my team, never would I let a woman come between +what we doing right now +this our dream, Wu Tang Clan niggas want that cream +I’m the Osirus of the shit right now +go to guy for the hits right now +whatever you wanna drink girl pick right now +if you can’t hold your liquor you better quit right now + +[Chorus] +[Hook] + +[Drake - Verse 2] +How ’bout you and all your morals in that outfit that you borrowed +make the most out of tonight and worry bout it all tomorrow +understand girl, we fam girl +can’t get me right and I do Wayne +Cash money young money pop champagne +Presidential suite girl Barrack Hussain +Tell me can we kick it like Ali Shaheed and Phife Dawg +people really hate when a backpack rapper get rich +and start livin’ that life dawg +feels like when you gettin’ to that paper hip hop hates ya +they would do it just like I do if they could +its in our nature +ahh, young and rich and out of control +Out in LA blowing clouds of that killer +I came up in the underground though +so I’ma spend another ten thousand for Dilla +call me over rated or creative or too jaded +because any way you put it bitch I made it, YUP + +[Chorus] +[Hook] + +Whoah! +A get your hands in the air, and get to clappin 'em +and like, back and forth because ah +this is.. what you thought it wasn't +It beez.. the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen +I be the F-R-O the double G *coughing in background* +And check out the man he goes by the name of er... + +[Verse One: Eminem] +Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady +I'm a M80, you Lil' like that Kim lady +I'm buzzin, Dirty Dozen, naughty rotten rhymer +Cursin at you players worse than Marty Schottenheimer +You wacker than the motherfucker you bit your style from +You ain't gonna sell two copies if you press a double album +Admit it, fuck it, while we coming out in the open +I'm doing acid, crack, smack, coke and smocking dope then +My name is Marshall Mathers, I'm an alcoholic (Hi Marshall) +I have a disease and they don't know what to call it +Better hide your wallet cause I'm coming up quick to strip your cash +Bought a ticket to your concert just to come and whip your ass +Bitch, I'm coming out swinging, so fast it'll make your eyes spin +You gettin knocked the fuck out like Mike Tyson +The +Proof+ is in the puddin, just ask the Deshaun Holton +I'll slit your motherfucking throat worse than Ron Goldman + +[Chorus:] +So when you see me on your block with two glocks +Screaming _Fuck the World_ like Tupac +I just don't give a fuck!! +Talking that shit behind my back, dirty mackin +telling your boys that I'm on crack +I just don't give a fuck!! +So put my tape back on the rack +Go run and tell your friends my shit is wack +I just don't give a fuck!! +But see me on the street and duck +Cause you gon' get stuck, stoned, and snuffed +Cause I just don't give a fuck!! + +[Verse Two: Eminem] +I'm Nicer than Pete, but I'm on a Search to crush a Miilkbone +I'm Everlast-ing, I melt Vanilla Ice like silicone +I'm ill enough to just straight up diss you for no reason +I'm colder than snow season when it's twenty below friezing +Flavor with no seasoning, this is the sneak preview +I'll diss your magazine and still won't get a weak review +I'll make your freak leave you, smell the Folgers crystals +This is a lyrical combat, gentlemen hold your pistols +But I form like Voltron and blast you with my shoulder missiles +Slim Shady, Eminem was the old initials (Bye-bye!) +Extortion, snorting, supporting abortion +Pathological liar, blowing shit out of proportion +The looniest, zaniest, spontaneous, sporadic +Impulsive thinker, compulsive drinker, addict +Half animal, half man +Dumping your dead body inside of a fucking trash can +With more holes than an Afghan + +[Chorus] + +[Verse Three: Eminem] +Somebody let me out this limousine (hey, let me out!) +I'm a caged demon, on stage screaming like Rage Against the Machine +I'm convinced I'm a fiend, shootin up while this record is spinning +Clinically brain dead, I don't need a second opinion +Fuck droppin the jewel, I'm flippin the sacred treasure +I'll bite your motherfucking style, just to make it fresher +I can't take the pressure, I'm sick of bitches +Sick of naggin bosses bitchin while I'm washing dishes +In school I never said much, too busy having a headrush +Doing too much rush had my face flushed like red blush +Then I went to Jim Beam, that's when my face grayed +Went to gym in eighth grade, raped the women's swim team +Don't take me for a joke I'm no comedian +Too many mental problems got me snorting coke and smocking weed again +I'm going up over the curb, driving on the median +Finally made it home, but I don't got the key to get in + +[Chorus] + +[Outro: Eminem] +Hey, fuck that! +Outsidaz.. +Pace One.. +Young Zee.. + +[Eminem] +Yeah boy, +better ring the alarm boy, +dem know its coming boy, + +[Verse 1] +Oh my God, f-cking Bomboclat +I’m hard as Kenard, the little boy who shot Omar in The Wire, +tie a whore up with barbed wire, nothing but a broad boy, +I’m the real deal, and char-broiler on the bonfire +and Bon Voyage bitch, I’m like Chef Boyar- +-dee in this bitch; send a bomb to my moms lawyer +Im a problem for ya, boy you think your Tom Sawyer, +til I pull you out the f-cking story book and stomp on ya, +f-cking fictitional characters and fariytales, +prepare yourself for Captain America on Ferris Wheels, +but it aint fiction its fact boy beware its real +them lyrics you wield equals zero to a hero’s shield +Mr fly by the seat of his pants parasail +or hit the trampoline bounce and grab a pair of stilts, +and I aint wearing zilch, zip, zero, nothing, no nada, +like your fa-da f-cking ya mada + +[Chorus] +Drop the bomb on em, +please don’t drop the bomb on me, +shady please, please dont drop the bomb on me, +drop the bomb on them, +i dont want no dog gone beef, +see aint no reason to sic the dogs on me, +Drop the bomb on em, +please don’t drop the bomb on me, +shady please, please dont drop the bomb on me, +Drop the bomb on em +I dont want no dog gone beef, +see aint no reason to set the dogs on me, + +[Verse 2] +Boy, Im the real McCoy, +you little boys can’t even fill voids, +party’s over kids, kill the noise, +here come the killjoys, +me and Dre steel alloys, +the rap crown royals, +that scalp cowboys +now how that sound for ya +yeah boy you know we about to put it down for ya, +so kick your shoes off, +before you have a sound voyage, +and siyanara see ya f-ckers tommorow, +get some R and R and marinate in some marinara, +and have a coke and a smile, dont make me open a jar, +whip ass on ya, thats the last straw your hoping to draw, +yeah you fresher than most boy, I’m just doper than all boy, +I’m that boy boy, them boys them no up to par +I just show up go up to the stage and blow up the spot, +there aint no boy who can do what I do boy Im a star, +boy, I told you boy, Im a Soldier boy, Im DeShaun, +Holten in this B-tch, Im the Proof boy your a fraud, +I destroy you boy, f-ck around and blow ya to Sod +oh my God boy, you didn’t go there, no you did not, +I got a whole story board for you, boy your da plot, +your gettin got whether you try to avoid it or not, +apology not accepted boy, Detroit is a rock, +we get to beefing, aint no telling at what point it will stop, +all I got to do is point to the spot, +when the bomb drops boy does it drop, +and when it does boy there’s a problem, + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 3] +Boy dont jinx yourself, +boy I’m Michael Spinks with the belt, +Stringer bell boy, my name rings bells for itself, +I’m sick as hell boy, +you better run and tell someone else, +Bringin hell boy, sing them telegrams and get dealt +and to that boy who done said it …, +who said he was better, +lyrics courtesy of killerhiphop.com +i bet he never seen Freddie in a Black and red little sweater, +back better than ever, +the chedder shredder the grater the beef grinder +I’ll settle vendettas a little later, +giving haters incubators, think ya made a mistake, +by saying Shady was ghost, I ain’t even close to the gate +you bout a foot in the grave, stay put and behave +Im bout to turn this f-cking place to Beirut in a day +so hey wouldn’t you say Im the sh-t, +couldn’t agree with you more if you were to say my f-cking sh-t doesn’t stink, +shady f-cking aftermath boy the ship doesn’t sink it just floats int he f-cking water +til we fill up the tank, + +[Chorus] +[End] + +Uh + +I like a long haired thick red bone , open up her legs then filet mignone that pussy. +Imma get in and on that pussy,If she let me In ima own that pussy. +Gow`n throw it back and bust it open like posed to,Girl I got that dope dinck Now come here let me dope you. +You gon`be a dope fiend, your friends should call you dopey,tellem keep my name out they mouth of they dont know me. +But you cant come and tunecha I'll fuck the whole group baby im a groupie,my sex game is stupid, my head is the dumbest i promise I should be hookes on phonics. +But anyway I think your bionic And I dont think your beautiful I think your beyond It... +And I just want to get behind It and watch toy.. +Back It up and dump It back +Back It up and dump It back + +::::::chorus:::::: + +Cause we like her +And we like her too +And we like her +And we like het too +And we like her +And we like her too +And we like her +And she like us too +I wish i could fuck every girl In the word >>> 3x + +She be jumping up and down tryna fit that ass in. +Took her half and hour just to get that belt to fasten. +All they want to talk about is partyánd the fashion . +Every single night iI have a dream that I am smashen them all....... +Young Money man this shit so timeless. +And i'm un he mood to get faded so please bring your finest. +And what are all your names again we drumk remind us. +Are any of yall into to girls like I am lets be honest. +She wants, me she wants me cause I got It all shawty tell what you dont see. +I will fuck with all of yall all of yall are beautiful. +I just cabt pick one so you can never say Im choosy hoes... +And Wayne says : PUSSY PUSSY PUSSY +And weed and alcohol seems to satisfy us all damn. +So every time I think of staing with her, she brings this frien arround and make a nigger reconsider... + +::::chorus:::: + +I aint being disrepectful baby Im just being MILLZZ. +And I dont know how fake feels so I gotta keep It real. +I just wanna fuck every girl in the wold,every model every singer every actress every diva. +Every house of diddy chick every college girl every skeezer. +Stripper and every desprate housewife that esamble eva. +My role model was wilt so married woman or milf. +It dont matter who you Is miss,You can get the busineszz haha. + +These hoes is gods gift like Christmas. +I like em caramel skin long hair thick ass. +And I swear I'm feeling all yall Im so scrolling down my call log And Ima call all yall. +My butter pecan Puerto Rican. +She screaming out papi every time a nigga deep In. +And Im about to get my Bill Clinton on. +And Hilary can ride em too boy I gets my pimping on. + +;;;CHORUS:::: + +Sanaa Lathan +Meagan Good +Angelina Jolie +D Woods +For free suits Id give Paris Hilton All-Nightters In about 3 years holla at me miley syrus. +I dont discrimanate, No not at all Kit Kat a midget if that ass soft I break het off. +Mack mizzo baby.. cause he are Mack Mizzo baby... +And I wish I COULD FUCK EVERY GIRL IN THE WORLD >>>>4x + +Young Mula babyyyy$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$ +I exchange V cards with the retards and get behind the Christian like Dior cause he are... + +[Drake] +I said tell me whats really going on +Drizzy back up in this thing Im ready, whats happenin? +Gone for surgery but now Im back again +Im bout my paper like a muhfuckin scratch and win +World Series attitude, champagne bottle life +Nothin ever changes so tonight is like tomorrow night +I will have a model wife your bitch is as hot as ice +Every time you see me I look like I hit the lotto twice +(Drake you got em right?) Yeah I got em Bun +I love myself because I swear their life is just not as fun +Neks got the weed, Hush got a gun +CJ got my credit cards and a lot of ones +yeah, Im in the city of the purple sprite +someone tell Maliah Im on fire she should work tonight +call up King of Diamonds and tell China itd be worth the flight +Ill be at my table stacking dollars to the perfect height +Work somethin twerk somethin basis +She just tryna make it so she right here gettin naked +I dont judge her, I dont judge her but I could never love her +Cause to her Im just a rapper and soon shell have met another +Thats why me and Lil Jazz bout to spaz can you keep up? +Im just feeling sorry for whoever gotta sweep up +Yeah, bills everywhere, trill everything +and D.R.A.K.E. just stand for Do Right And Kill Everything +I love Nicki Minaj, I told her Id admit it +I hope one day we get married just to say we fuckin did it +And girl Im fuckin serious Im with it if you with it +Cause your verses turn me on and your pants are mighty fitted +Uh, damn, I think you caught me in a moment +Like I catch em stealing flows cause I swear I never loaned it +And life aint a rehearsal, the cameras always rollin +So come and get a portion of this money that we be blowin + +[Hook] +Cause its on, yeah girl its on +You know what it is when I finally make it home +I just hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone +Yeah I hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone +And you just tell me what you down for, anything you down for +I know things have changed, know I used to be around more +But you should miss me a little when Im gone +Yeah I hope that you miss me a little when Im gone + +[Lil Wayne] +Oooh sh-t, muthafucka Goddamn +kickin bitches out the condo like Pam +Gettin money everyday Ima ground hog +Bout to scoop your girl up like a ground ball +I walk light so I dont piss the ground off +man I swear my bitches do it til they suck the brown off +Ugh, thats nasty +Yes I am Weezy but I aint asthmatic +They buyin cologne, honey I put on +Make em run and tell their friends like a marathon +Voice baritone, haters carry on +Beat the pussy up, call me Larry Holmes +Young Moneys Jerry Sloan, I turn every stone +when she masturbates to me, thats how she learn every song +To the women I condone, better write me when Im gone +no Im not that thuggish not that ruggish but I do pack bone +Uhh, Im a love machine, and I wont work for nobody but you +Its only me and her cause the Bugatti a Coupe +Its blood gang slob, but Im prolly wit Snoop +I aint lyin I shoot, you dont need science for proof +Turn you to a vegetable like you lyin in soup +And when Im in the booth, bitch the lion is loose +Man I got so many styles, I am a group +Damn, Ill be gone til November +But fuck it I aint trippin, I know Drizzy gon kill em +Im stickin to the script like lint on denim +Momma say if the rules aint bent dont bend em +Real nigga talking, shut the fuck up hoe +Gotta do it one time for Haiti, what up Zoe +Weezy F Baby and the F is for front door +Cause thats where I brang it, Soo Woo if you bangin mothafucka + +[Hook] +Yeah girl its on +You know what it is when I finally make it home +I just hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone +Yeah I hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone +And you just tell me what you down for, anything you down for +I know things have changed, know I used to be around more +But you should miss me a little when Im gone +Yeah I hope that you miss me a little when Im gone + +[Intro: Dr. DrExplaine] +Every morning when I wake up, uh, money on my mind +Good times and get caked up, uh, sunshine coming through my blinds +I’m living but, really though, it’s never enough +10 milli on, that's a must, living in California, everybody wanna visit for + +[Hook] +Women, weed and weather +(They come for) women, weed and weather +For the women, weed and weather +(From all around the world for the) women, weed and weather +Got that women, weed and weather +Yo, it sound clever, come and play +What more can I say? Welcome to LA + +[Verse 1: Dr. Dre] +These niggas’ll kill for that, put it in your grill for that +Still everybody gotta build for that, me? I make mills off that +How the fuck can’t y'all see I ride, when I drive, down the block and +You look outside, H-A-T-E in your eyes, I enter big money for the enterprise +It’s a beautiful day I guess for a bitch to roll with Andre I guess +Roll it up, baby come lift that dress then roll it up for me when I’m stressed + +[Bridge: Kendrick Lamar] +You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss +New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York +Texas I be screwed up, Chi town I be really pimping +But nothing like my hometown I’m forever living + +[Hook] + +[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar] +My nigga said he wanna fly out to get him - some +3 W’s only for a three day run +Bitch, take them motherfucking panties off, you ain't no - nun, shit +I be living in the sky everytime I ride by them hoes +Ribbon in the sky on the radio cause Stevie know I control +Let it breathe, I control +California living 'til I am old +You want to be one, to peak on the chart +So the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts +She in the coupe, she in the Neon +Cause she on the BS before we can start +Fuck with a nigga, ride with a nigga +Let 'em know the priority order me Hennessey +And for my niggas OG Killa +Call it Jason Voorhees, boy he's on his job +Boy he sure be having the marks +On they mark, pretty bitches and tire marks +Let 'em inhale them pipe exhausts +Let 'em reveal how much it cost +For this life controlling my vice +No way hell no, uh uh +If I’m wrong then I wanna be right +You want to be one, to peak on the chart +So the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts +Women, weed, weather, it’s not my fault +That it's 82 degrees and my top peeled off + +[Bridge] + [Hook] + +[Verse 3: Dr. Dre] +Known for that homegrown where I come from +Smoke one, palm trees, double D's got 'em topless in the sun +I shall proceed, that's me, muthafuck your opinion +How many ways am I killing 'em, shit, right around a billion +We on it, that mean we living for the moment +That mean she’ll fuck 'til the morning, time and I got time +And I know that I’m in a position of controlling, anything, I buy that ocean +I'm a boss I’ll buy that ocean, ain't nobody fucking with this + +[Verse 4: Kendrick Lamar] +They want that shit, they often feind +I give it to ‘em, but in between, my time +I gotta tie shoestrings, life’s a trip when you want these things +I often slip and then I lean toward 3 W’s in life +You know blow job need an application, eating pussy make appetite +And yeah my type, I like ‘em brown, just like my drink, the fuck you think +I don’t fuck wit’ no hand me downs, see if you fuck then its after me +You know how much I’mma make it work? +You know her dress, slip it in her purse +When you discussed your love for lust +Just make sure you visit here first, Cali + +[Bridge] + [Hook] + +Ohh ohhh +Oh(yea) oh(yea) oh(yea) +Ohh ohhh +Ohhh +Oh(yea) oh(yea) oh(yea) +Ohh ohh +Oohh +Oh(yea) oh(yea) oh(yea) oh(yea)oh(yea) +Ohh +Woahh +There is no escaping (yo)(yooo) +There's no place to hide(yooo)(yooo) +Yes please someone save me(yo)(yooo) +But they don't pave no mind( yooo) (yooo) +(Good night) +Good bye + +(Verse 1) +Your walkin down a horror corridor +It's almost 4 in the mornin +And your in a +Nightmare +It's HORRIBLE +Right there's the coroner +Waitin for you +To turn the corner +So he can corner ya +Your a goner +He's ona ya +Out the corner of his cornea +He just saw you run +All you want is to rest +Cause you can't run anymore +Your done +All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience +While everybody +Is watchin in the party applauding it +Here I sit while I'm caught up in deep thought again +Contemplading my next plot again +Swallowin the Klonopin +While I'm noddin +In and out on the autumn and +If the ramada inn +Holdin onto the pill bottle then +Lick my finger and swirl it round the bottom +And make sure I got all of it +Wake up naked at mcdonalds +With +Blood all over me +Dead bodies +Behind the counter +SHIT +Guess I must of just blacked out again +NOT AGAIN + +(Chorus) +It's 3 a.m in the mornin +Put my key in the door and +Bodies layin all of the floor and +I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em +Killed em + +I said +It's 3 am in the mornin +Put my key in the door and +Bodies layin all of the floor and +I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em +Killed em + +(Verse 2) +Sitting nude in my living room +It's almost noon +I wonder what's on the tube +Maybe they'll show some boobs +Surfing every channel +Until I find hannah montana +Then I reach for the aloe and lanalin +Bust all over the wall panel and dismantlin +Every candle on top of the fire place +Mantalin +Grab my flannel and my bandana then +Kiss the naked manakin man again +You can see him standin in my +Front window +If you look in +I'm just a hooligan +Who's use to usin hallicinogens +Causin illusions again +Brain contusions again +Cutting and bruising the skin +Raise the scissors and pins +Jesus when does it end +Phases that I go through +Dazed and I'm so confused +Days that I don't know who +Gave these molecules too +Me +What am I gone do +Had the prodical son +The diabolical one +Very methodical +I slaughtered them + +(Chorus) +It's 3 a.m in the mornin +Put my key in the door and +Bodies layin all of the floor and +I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em +Killed em + +I said +It's 3 am in the mornin +Put my key in the door and +Bodies layin all of the floor and +I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em +Killed em + +(Verse 3) +She puts the lotion in the bucket +He puts the lotion on the skin +Or else it gets the hose again +She puts the lotion in the bucket +He puts the lotion on the skin +Or else it gets the hose again + +I duck and I slash slice and gash +Last night was a blast +I can't quite remember when I +Had that much fun +Off a half pint of the jack +My last vic and a half +A flashlight +Up kim kardashians ass + +I remember the first time +I dismembered a family member +December I think it was +I was having drinks with my cuz +And I wrapped him +In christmas lights +Pushed him into the stinkin tub +Cut him up into pieces +Then just when I went to drink his +Blood +I thought I outta drink this bath water +That outta be fun +That's when my days of serial murder man slaughter begun +The sight of blood excites me +That might be an artery son +Your blood curdling screams +Just don't seem to bother me none +It's 3 am +And here I come +So you should probably run +A secret passage way around here +Man there's got to be one +Oh no there's probably none +He can scream all that he wants +Top of his lungs +It aint no stoppin me from choppin him up(up) + +(Chorus) +Cause it's 3 a.m in the mornin +Put my key in the door and +Bodies layin all of the floor and +I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em +Killed em + +I said +It's 3 am in the mornin +Put my key in the door and +Bodies layin all of the floor and +I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em +Killed em + +Yooo (yoooo) +A yoooo (a yoooo) +Yooo (yoooo) +A yoooo (a yoooo) +Yooo (yoooo) +A yoooo (a yoooo) +Yooo (yoooo) +A yoooo ( a yoooo) + +[Drake] +This is really one of my dumbest flows ever +I havn’t slept in days +And me and my latest girl agreed to go our seperate ways +So i’m single... +Thinking about what we had and missing you +But I aint santa, I got something for these bad b*tches too +I mean paprazzi on me trying not to get caught out +They always seem to catch me with the woman that I brought out +Baby don’t hold on too long cause that’s how them stories start out +And all the girls that played me eat your muthaf*ckin heart out, its drizzy +Always gone but never hard to find +And since you can’t escape me do I ever cross your mind +Because all this sh*t is new to me, i’m learning to behave +And still spending every dollar they encourage me to save +But I’m good +I know that n*ggas would kill for this lifestyle +I’m looking forward to the memories of right now +Never forgettin from where I came +And no matter where I’m headed +I promise to stay the same + +[Young Jeezy] +I’m just riding round the city with my hood on and my windows down +Ask your girl I’m the realest n*gga she been around +I pull up in something new and park it by the haters +And when you get to talking bout the greatest + +[Chorus] +(I just really hope that) +You'll think of me +(I just really hope that) +You'll think of me +(I just really hope that) +You'll think of me + +(I'm doin my thing 3x) +I'm tryna be unforgettable... + +[Young Jeezy] +This just might be my realest flow ever +When I say fo' life yall say fo'ever +Its hard but it's fair I told that girl life hurts +The closest your gon get to this is a Pac t-shirt +The names young baby you know I live that thug life +The good die young so I’m gon need a thug wife +Yeah, I’m talking his and her firearms +Know our jewelry probably louder than a car alarm +Yeah, I remember I used to have to sneak the car +Now my insides looking like a snickers bar +Yeah, I’m talking caramel leathers +Damn right, so fly in these feathers +(?) so whats the deali young done everything in the A but f*ck chillin +So welcome to my life no two days the same +Like for yall to meet the love of my life her names the game + +[Young Jeezy] +I’m just riding round the city with my hood on and my windows down +Ask your girl I’m the realest n*gga she been around +I pull up in something new and park it by the haters +And when you get to talking bout the greatest + +[Chorus] +(I just really hope that) +You'll think of me +(I just really hope that) +You'll think of me +(I just really hope that) +You'll think of me +(I'm doin my thing 3x) +I'm tryna be unforgettable... + +It's over, yeah it's over yeah, I'm leaving, I'm gone +I can't stay here no more and I can't sleep on the floor +Man, I'm leaving, I'm leaving, you know I got my reasons +Yeah I'm leaving, yeah I'm leaving, yeah I'm leaving, I'm gone +I'm leaving, I'm gone +I had to knock down the wall +Yeah I swear to god that I'm gone +I'm leaving, I'm leaving +No looking back when I'm gone +No looking back when I'm gone +No more (x16) + +It's over, yeah it over, yeah I'm leaving, I'm gone +I've been doing this wrong, I've been here for too long +Yeah I'm leaving, I'm leaving, you know I got my reasons +Yeah I'm leaving, I'm leaving, I'm leaving, I'm gone +I don't wanna miss the boat, I don't wanna sit in coach +I don't wanna sit at home, I gotta get where I'm going +I'm afraid I'mma die before I get where I'm going +I know I'mma be alone +I know I'm out on my own +I just gotta hit the road +I just gotta know the road +I just gotta hit a road +I just gotta know the road +I just gotta know the road + +Something is said, don't say that again +I just been out and bad from way back when +I can't be out here on no laid back shit +I can't be out here on no laid back shit +You got something to say, then say that thing +I just been out and bad from way back when +I gotta get on the road, I gotta get on the road +I ain't looking back no more, no, no, no +No more (x14) + +I gotta go out and get, want you to know what I did +Want you to know how it went +That's why I keep telling you over and over again +Just let me go +Just let me go, let me bring it home to you +Just let me go, let me bring it home to you +Now and forever, I'll bring it home to you +Just let me go, let me bring it home +Let me go, let me bring it home to you +Let me go, let me bring it home to you +Let me go, let me bring it home +Now and forever, I'll bring it home to you +Let me go, let me bring it home to you +Let me go, let bring bring it home to you +Now and forever, I'll bring it home +Now and forever, I'll bring it home + +{just pull the plug!} +People say that i'm a bad influence +I say the world's already fucked, i'm just addin to it +They say i'm suicidal +Teenagers' newest idol +C'mon do as i do +Go ahead get mad and do it +(repeat all 2x) + +[eminem] +Hand me an 8 +Beam me up and land me in space +I'ma sit on top of the world {i'm here} +And shit on brandy and mase +I'm more than ill +Scarier than a white journalist in a room with lauryn hill {ahhh} +Human horror film +But with a lot funnier plot +And people goin' feel me cuz i'ma still be +The mad rapper whether i got money or not {yup} +As long as i'm on pills, and i got plenty of pot +I'll be in a canoe paddlin' makin' fun of your yacht +But i would like an award +For the best rapper to get one mic in the source +And a wardrobe i can afford +Otherwise i might get sent up back-strike in a ford +And you wonder what the fuck i need more vicadive +Everybody's pissin' me off; even a no limit tank looks like +A middle finger sideways flippin' me off +No shit i'm a grave danger to my health +Why else would i kill you and jump in a grave and bury myself + +{just pull the plug!} +People say that i'm a bad influence +I say the world's already fucked, i'm just addin' to it +They say i'm suicidal +Teenagers' newest idol +C'mon do as i do +Go ahead get mad and do it +{just let it go!} +(repeat all 2x) + +[eminem] +I'm the illest rapper to hold the cordless, patrolling corners +Looking for hookers to punch in the mouth with a roll of quarters +I'm meaner in action than rosco beating james tar senior +Across the back with vacuum cleaner attachments {ouch ouch} +I grew up in the wild hood, as a hazardous youth +With a fucked up childhood, that i used as an excuse +And ain't shit changed, i kept the same mindstate +Since the third time that i failed 9th grade +You probably think that i'm a negative person +Don't be so sure of it +I don't promote violence, i just encourage it {c'mon} +I laugh at the sight of death +As i fall down a cement flight of steps (ahhhh) +And land inside a bed of spider webs +So throw caution to the wind, you and a friend +Can jump off of a bridge and if you live, do it again +Shit, why not? blow your brain out +I'm blowing mine out +Fuck it, you only live once you might as well die now + +{just let it go} +People say that i'm a bad influence +I say the world's already fucked, i'm just addin' to it +They say i'm suicidal +Teenagers' newest idol +C'mon do as i do +Go ahead get mad and do it +{just pull the plug!} +(repeat all 2x) + +[eminem] +My basic disk will make you take a razor into your wrist +Make you satanistic +Make you take the pistol to your face +And place the clip and cock it back +And let it go until your brains +Are rippin' out your skull so bad +And sew you back and be a waste of stitches +I'm not a "role model," i don't wanna babysit kids +I got one little girl, and hailey jade is shady's business +And shady's just an alias i made to make you pissed off +Where the fuck were you when gil was payin me to dishwash +I make a couple statements and now look how crazy shit got +You may be gettin' a bigger attitude than maybe kim's got +And the shit's almost got the same fate that grady's bitch got +I know that "just the two of us" would make you hate me this much +And just the two of us +That ain't got shit to do with us and our personal life +It's just words on a mic. +So you can call me a punk, a pervert or a show business pig +But the funny shit is that i still go with the bitch + +{just let it go} +People say that i'm a bad influence +I say the world's already fucked, i'm just addin' to it +They say i'm suicidal +Teenagers' newest idol +C'mon do as i do +Go ahead get mad and do it +{just pull the plug!} +(repeat all 2x) + +[Hook] +I just love when I'm with you, yeah, this shit is on ten +We used to be friends, girl, and even back then +You would look at me with no hesitation and you'd tell me baby, it's yours +Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours +Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody and that +What made me think about the game, girl +And how I switched it up with a new thang +Young nigga came through on his Wu-Tang +And nowadays when I ask about who got it, they say it's yours +Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours +Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours +It's yours, it's yours, it's yours that's for sure, that's for sure +It's yours, it's yours, it's yours that's for sure, that's for sure + +[Bridge] +How you feel about coming home with a nigga for the night? +If you nervous, hit the lights, I know we only fuckin' out of spite +Cause your man don't do you right, do you right, I could fuck you so good +Then I hit you with the 9am in Dallas who you like, baby, who you like? + +[Verse 1] +Machine gun raps for all my niggas in the back +Stadium packed, just glad to see the city on the map +I just gave the city life, it ain't about who did it first +It's 'bout who did it right, niggas lookin' like "Preach" +Open cases on me for a half a million each +I find peace knowin' that it's harder in the streets, I know +Luckily I didn't have to grow there +I would only go there cause niggas that I know there +I don't know what's gettin' into me +I just like the rush when you see your enemy somewhere in the club +And you realize he just not in a position to reciprocate your energy +You ain't ever worried cause he's not who he pretends to be +People like Mazin who was a best friend to me +Start to become a distant memory +Things change in that life and this life started lackin' synergy +And fuckin' with me mentally, I think it’s meant to be +Paranoid, always rollin' with my mothafuckin' boys +But you gotta understand when it's yours +They don't really leave your ass with a mothafuckin' choice, man + +[Hook] + +( Verse1 ) +As i fall deeper into a manic state +Im a prime canidate for the gene to recieve the drug addict traits +Blood pressure climbs at a dramatic rate +I seem to gravitate to the bottle of night quil then i salivate +Start off with the night quil like i think i'll just have a taste +Couple sips of that then i gradually graduate +Too a harder perscription drug called valium like ya that's great +I go to take just one and i end up like having eight +Now i need something in my stomach cuz i haven't ate +Maybe i'll grab a plate of nachos and i'll have a steak +And you'd think with all i have at stake +Look at my daughters face.... +Mommy somethings is wrong with dad i think +He's acting weird again he's really begining to scare me +Wont shave his beard again and he pretends he doesn't hear me +And all he does is eat dorritos and cheetos +And he just fell asleep in his car eating three musketeers in the rear seat + +( Hook ) +Sometimes i feel so alone, +I just dont know ,feels like i been down this road before, +So lonely and cold, It's like something takes over me, +Soon as i go home and close the door, +kinda feels like deja vu, I wanna get away from this place i do, +But i cant and i wont say i tried but i know thats a lie cuz i dont +and why i just dont know..... + + +( Verse2 ) +Maybe just a nice cold brew what's a beer +Thats the devil in my ear i been sober a fuckin year +And that fucker still talks to me he is all i can fuckin hear +Marshall come on we'll watch the game it's the cowboys and buccaneers +And maybe if i just drink half i'll be halfed buzzed for half of the time +Who's that mastermind behind that little line +With that kind of rational man i got half a mind +Too have another half of glass of wine sound acinine +Ya i know +But i never had no problem with alcohol +Ouch look out for the wall aim for the couch im about to fall +I missed the couch and down i go looking like a bouncing ball +Shit must have knocked me out cuz i aint feel the ground at all +Wow what the fuck happend last night where am i +Man fuck am i hungover and god damn i got a head ache +Shit half a vicodin why cant i ? +" All systems ready for take off please stand by " + +( Hook ) +Sometimes i feel so alone, +I just dont know ,feels like i been down this road before, +So lonely and cold, It's like something takes over me, +Soon as i go home and close the door, +kinda feels like deja vu, I wanna get away from this place i do, +But i cant and i wont say i tried but i know thats a lie cuz i dont +and why i just dont know..... + + + +( Verse3 ) +So i take a vicodin splash it hits my stomach and ahh +A couple weeks go by it aint even like im getting high +now i need it just not to feel sick ya im getting by +Wouldn't even be taking this shit if deshaun didn't die +Oh ya theres an excuse you lose proof so you use +There's new rules it's cool if it's helpin you to get through +It's twelve noon aint no harm in self inducing a snooze +What else is new fuck it what would elvis do in your shoes +now here i am 3 months later full blown relapse +Just get high untill the kids get home from two homes relax +And since im convinced that im in-somniac +I need these pills to be able to sleep so i take 3 naps +Just to be able to function throughout the day lets see +That's an ambian each nap how many valium 3 +And that will average out to about one good hours sleep +Ok so now you see the reason how come he +Has taken 4 years just too put out an album b +See me and you we almost had the same outcome he +Cuz that christmas you know the nomonia thing +It was bolognya was it the methadone ya think +Or the hydrocodone you hide inside your pornos +your vcr tape cases with you ambian cr great places to hide aint it +So you can lie to hailie im going beddy bye whitney baby good night elaina +Go in the room and shut the bedroom door and wake up in ambulance +They said they found me on the bathroom floor + + +( Hook ) +Sometimes i feel so alone, +I just dont know ,feels like i been down this road before, +So lonely and cold, It's like something takes over me, +Soon as i go home and close the door, +kinda feels like deja vu, I wanna get away from this place i do, +But i cant and i wont say i tried but i know thats a lie cuz i dont +and why i just dont know..... + +Yo, I can't sing it.... + +I feel like singin'.... + +I wanna fuckin' sing... + +Cuz I'm happy.. +Yeah......I'm happy + +Ha Ha, I got my baby back... + +Yo, check it out + +[Verse 1 - Sung] +Some days I sit, starin' out the window +Watchin' this world pass me by +Sometimes I think theres nothin' to live for +I almost break down and cry + +Somtimes I think I'm crazy +I'm crazy, oh so crazy +Why am I here, am I just wasting my time? + +But then I see my baby +Suddenly I'm not crazy +It all makes sense when I look into her eyes + +[Chorus] +Somtimes it feels like the world's on my shoulders +Everyone's leanin' on me +Cuz sometimes it feels like the world's almost over +But then she comes back to me + +[Verse 2 - Sung] +My baby girl [Hailie laughs] keeps gettin' older +I watch her grow up with pride +People make jokes, cuz they don't understand me +They just don't see my real side + +I act like shit don't phase me, +Inside it drives me crazy +My insecurities could eat me alive + +But then I see my baby +Suddenly I'm not crazy +It all makes sense when I look into her eyes + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 3 - Rapped] +Man, if I could sing, I'd keep singing this song to my daughter +If I could hit the notes, I'd blow something as long as my father +To show her how I feel about her, how proud I am that I got her +God, I'm a daddy, I'm so glad that her mum didn't abort +Now you probly get this picture from my public persona +That I'm a pistol-packing drug-addict who bags on his momma, +But I wanna just take this time out to be perfectly honest +Cuz there's a lot of shit I keep bottled that hurts deep inside o' my soul, +And just know that I grow colder the older I grow +This boulder on my shoulder gets heavy and harder to hold +And this load is like the weight of the world +And I think my neck is breaking should I just give up, +Or try to live up to these expectations? +Now look, I love my daughter more than life in itself, +But I got a wife that's determined to make my life livin'hell +But I handle it well, given the circumstances I'm dealt +So many chances, man, it's too bad, coulda had someone else +But the years that I've wasted are nothing to the tears that I've tasted +So here's what I'm facin': +3 felonies, 6 years of probation +I've went to jail for this woman, I've been to bat for this woman +I've taken bats to peoples backs, bent over backwards for this woman +Man, I shoulda seen it comin', why'd I stick my penis up in? +Woulda ripped the pre-nup up if I'd seen what she was fuckin' +But fuck it, it's over, there's no more reason to cry no more +I got my baby, baby the only lady that I adore, Hailie +So sayonara, try tomorra, nice to know ya +My baby's travelled back to the arms of her rightful owner +And suddenly it seems that my shoulder blades have just shifted +It's like the greatest gift you can get +The weight has been lifted + +Now it don't feel like the world's on my shoulders +Everyone's leanin' on me +Cuz my baby know's that her daddy's a soldier +Nothin' can take her from me +Category: Music + +We got a young brother to stand for something! +We got a young brother that believe in the all of us! +Brother Kendrick Lamar! He's not a rapper, he's a writer, he's an author! +And if you read between the lines, we'll learn how to love one another! But you can't do that +Right on +I said, you can't do that - without loving yourself first + +I done been through a whole lot +Trial, tribulations, but I know God +Satan wanna put me in a bow-tie +Praying that the holy water don't go dry, yeah yeah +As I look around me +So many motherfuckers wanna down me +But ain't no nigga never drown me +In front of a dirty double-mirror they found me + +And I love myself +(The world is a ghetto with guns and picket signs) +I love myself +(But it can do what it want whenever it wants and I don't mind) +I love myself +(He said I gotta get up, life is more than suicide) +I love myself +(One day at the time, sun gone shine) + +Everybody looking at you crazy (Crazy) +What you gone do? (What you gone do?) +Lift up your head and keep moving (Keep moving) +Or let the paranoia haunt you? (Haunt you) +Peace to fashion police, I wear my heart +On my sleeve let the runway start +You know the miserable do love company +What do you want from me and my scars? +Everybody lack confidence, everybody lack confidence +How many times our potential was anonymous? +How many times the city making me promises? +So I promise this + +And I love myself +(The world is a ghetto with big guns and picket signs) +I love myself +(But it can do what it want whenever it wants and I don't mind) +I love myself +(He said I gotta get up, life is more than suicide) +I love myself +(One day at the time, sun gone shine) + +They wanna say there's a war outside and a bomb in the street +And a gun in the hood and a mob of police +And a rock on the corner and a line full of fiends +And a bottle full of lean and a model on a scheme, yup +These days of frustration keep y'all on ducking rotation +I duck these gold faces, post up fee-fi-fo-fum basis +Dreams of realities peace +Blow steam in the face of the beast +The sky can fall down, the wind can cry now +The strong in me, I still smile + +And I love myself +(The world is a ghetto with big guns and picket signs) +I love myself +(But it can do what it want whenever it wants and I don't mind) +I love myself +(He said I gotta get up, life is more than suicide) +I love myself +(One day at the time, sun gone shine) + +Walk my barefeet (Walk my barefeet) +Down, down valley peak (Down, down valley peak) +I keep my fee-fi-fo-fum (Fee-fi-fo-fum) +I keep my heart undone (My heart undone) + +And I love myself +(The world is a ghetto with big guns and picket signs) +I love myself +(But it can do what it want whenever it wants and I don't mind) +I love myself +(He said I gotta get up, life is more than suicide) +I love myself +(One day at the time, sun gone shine) + +I went to war last night +With an automatic weapon, don't nobody call a medic +I'm a do it 'til I get it right +I went to war last night +I've been dealing with depression ever since an adolescent +Duckin' every other blessin', l can never see the message +I can never take the lead, I can never bob and weave +For my nigga that be letting 'em annihilate me +And the sound is moving in a meteor speed +From a 100 to a billion lay my body in the street +Keep my money in the ceiling let my mama know I'm free +Give my story to the children and the lesson they can read +And the glory to the feeling of the only unseen +Seen enough, make a motherfucker scream, "I love myself!" + +I lost my head, I must've misread what the good book said +Oh woes keep me, it's a jungle inside +Give myself again 'til the well runs dry + +That's the shit I'm talking about though +Like you changed up +You don't even fucking link nobody no more +You just dash me away like a cyattie +Yo, you cheesed me dog + +Always felt like my vision been bigger than the bigger picture +Crazy how you gotta wait until it’s dark out +To see who really with you +Crazy how even when it miss ya +Shit’ll come back around and get ya +Crazy like all my niggas +Crazy like all my niggas +Remember I deleted all my other girls numbers out the phone for you? +Remember when you had to take the BAR exam +I drove in the snow for you +You probably don’t remember half the shit a nigga did for you + +Ya, you ain’t really fuck with me way back then girl +How bout now? +Cause I’m up right now and you suck right now +Aw, you thought you had it all figured out back then girl +How bout now? +Cause I’m up right now and you suck right now +You thought the little effort that you put in was enough girl +How bout now? +Girl how bout now? +How bout now girl? +What about now girl? +How bout now? + +Always been daddy’s little angel +I bought your dad a bunch of shit for Christmas +He ain’t even say thank you +I had no money +Left from back when I was focused on the music +I used to always try and burn you CDs of my new shit +You be like “who’s this?” +I be like “me, girl.” +You be like “oh word, true shit?” +Then ask if we could listen to Ludacris +And car rides made me feel like I was losing it +Yeah, made me feel I have it like that +Like I was average like that +Started drinking way more than I used to +People form habits like that, girl +Yeah, man enough to tell you I was hurt that year +I’m not even Christian I still went to church that year +Guess, I just had to pretend that year +I ain’t even see my friends that year +Places that I should’ve been + +You ain’t really fuck with me way back then +But how bout now? +Cause I’m up right now and you suck right now +Aw, you thought you had it all figured out back then girl +How bout now? +Cause I’m up right now and you suck right now +You thought the little effort that you put in was enough girl +How bout now? +Girl how bout now? +How bout now girl? +What about now girl? +How bout now? + +Why do I feel so alone? +Like everybody passing through the studio , +Is in character as if we acting out a movie role , +Talking bullshit as if it was for you to know, +And I don't have the heart to give these, +Bitch ass niggas the cue to go, +So they stick around kicking out feedback, +And I entertain it as if I need that, +I had a talk with my uncle and he agreed that, +My privacy about the only thing I need back but, +It's hard to think of them polite flows, +Mr. Fano Poloto suits are your night clothes, +And Jordan sweat suits are your flight clothes, +And you still make it even when they say your flight closed, +Eyes hurting from the camera phone light shows, +Life was so full, +Now this shit just being lipo'd, +Always said I'd say it all on the right track, +But in this game you only lose when you fight back, +Black diamond bracelets, +Showing you the basics, +I can't live and hold the camera, +Someone gotta tape this, +I make hits unlike a bitch, +That's married I ain't miss, +24 hours from greatness, +I'm that close, +Don't ever forget the moment, +You began to doubt, +Transitioning from fitting in to standing out, +Los Angeles Cabanas or Atlanta South, +Watchin' whole show, +Embarrassed to pull my camera out, +And my mother embarrassed, +To pull my Phantom out, +So I park about 5 houses down, +She say I shouldn't have it until I have the crown, +But I don't wanna feel the need to wear disguises around, +So she wonder where my mind is accounts in the minus, +But yet I'm rolling round the fuckin' city like your highness, +Got niggas reactin' without a sinus, +'Cause what I'm working with is timeless, +And promoters try to get me out to they club, +They say I have fun but I can't imagine how, +'Cause I just seen my ex-girl, +Standing with my next girl, +Standing with the girl that I'm fuckin' right now, +And shit could get weird unless they all down, +And so I stay clear. + +We from a small town, +Everybody talks and everybody listen, +But somehow the truth just always comes up missing, +I've always been something that these labels can't buy, +Especially if they tryin' to take a peice of my sou,l +And Sylvia be tellin' Tez "Damn Drake fly" +And he just be like "Silly mother fucker I know" +That was your bad, +How could you pass up on 'em? +He just take them records, +And he gas up on 'em, +Wayne will prolly put a million cash up on 'em, +Surprised no one ever put your ass up on 'em, +Oh they did Po, +At least they tried to, +And that's what happens, +When you spitting what's inside you, +But slip up and shoot the wrong fucking video, +And they think they can market you, +However they decide to nahh, +But Forty told me to do me, +And don't listen to anybody that knew me, +'Cause to have known me would, +Mean that there's a new me, +And if you think I changed in the slightest, +Could of fooled me, +Boy in my city I'm da 2-3, +Drug dealers live vicariously through me, +I quit school and it's not because I'm lazy, +I'm just not the social type, + +And campus life is crazy understand, +I could get money with my eyes closed, +Lost some of my hottest verses down in Cabo, +So if you find a Blackberry with the side scroll, +Sell that mothafucka to any rapper that I know, +'Cause they need it much more than I ever will, +I got new shit, + +I'm gettin' better still, +Little niggas put my name in they verses, +'Cause they girlfriend put my ass on a pedestal, +Future said 'cause this 'Ye shit you better kill, +And I think this got this "Making of a Legend" feel, +Problem with these other niggas they, +Ain't never real, +Yea ... that's all I can say. + +I’m more than just an option +Hey, Hey, Hey +refuse to be forgotten +Hey, Hey, Hey +I took a chance with my heart +Hey, Hey, Hey +And I feel it taking over + +[Chorus] +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I bet if i give all my love then +nothing's gonna tear us apart + +I’m more than just a number +Hey, Hey, Hey +I doubt you’ll find another +Hey, Hey, Hey +so every single summer +Hey, Hey, Hey +I'll be the one that you remember +[Chorus] + +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I bet if i give all my love then +nothing's gonna tear us apart + +It’s more than just a mission +Hey, Hey, Hey +you hear but you don’t listen +Hey, Hey, Hey +You better pay attention +Hey, Hey, Hey +and get what you been missing + +[Chorus] +too many times I’ve been wrong +I guess being right takes too long +I’m done waiting, there’s nothing left to do +but give all I have to you and +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I bet if i give all my love then +nothing's gonna tear us apart + +I bet if i give all my love then +nothing's gonna tear us apart + +Drake] +Gotta do what I gotta do + +[Verse 1: Drake] +All my exes live in Texas like I'm George Strait +Or they go to Georgia State where +Tuition is handled by some random nigga that live in Atlanta +That she only see when she feels obligated +Admitted it to me the first time we dated +But she was no angel, and we never waited +I took her for sushi, she wanted to fuck +So we took it to go, told them don't even plate it +And we never talk too much after I blew up +Just only "hello" or "happy belated" +And I think I text her and told her I made it +And that's when she text me and told me she prayed it +And that's when I text her and told her I love her +Then right after texting, I told her I'm faded +She asked +What have I learned since getting richer +I learned working with the negatives could make for better pictures +I learned Hennessy and enemies is one hell of a mixture +Even though it's fucked up, girl, I'm still fucking wit' ya +Damn, is it the fall +Time for me to revisit the past +It's women to call +There's albums to drop, there's liquor involved +There's stories to tell, we been through it all +Interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck up out my dressing room, confusing me with questions like + +[Hook: Lil Wayne] +Do you love this shit? +Are you high right now? +Do you ever get nervous? +Are you single? +I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? +You getting money? You think them niggas you with is with you? +And I say + +(And I say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin' right +Fuckin' right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin' right +Fuckin' right, alright + +[Verse 2: Lil Wayne] +So much for being optimistic +They say love is in the air, so I +Hold my breath until my face turn purple, keep a few bad bitches in my circle +My nuts hang like ain't no curfew, bitch, if you wave, then I will surf you +I flew jet, she flew commercial but we still met later that night +After my session, she came over, I was aggressive and she was sober +I gave her pills, she started confessing and started undressing and ask me to hold her +And so I did, but that was last month and now she's texting me asking for closure +Damn, she say this shit gon' catch up to me, I keep tissue paper +We eat each other whenever we at the dinner table +She say she hate that she love me and she wish I was average +Shit, sometimes I wish the same and I wish she wasn't married +Promises, I hope I never break 'em +Met a female dragon, had a fire conversation +But, interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck up out my bedroom confusing me with questions like + +[Hook] + +What money got to do with it +When I don't know the full definition of a rap image? +I'm trapped inside the ghetto and I ain't proud to admit it +Institutionalized, I keep runnin' back for a visit +Hol' up +Get it back +I said I'm trapped inside the ghetto and I ain't proud to admit it +Institutionalized, I could still kill me a nigga, so what? + +If I was the president +I'd pay my mama's rent +Free my homies and them +Bulletproof my Chevy doors +Lay in the White House and get high, Lord +Who ever thought? +Master take the chains off me + +Life can be like a box of chocolate +Quid pro quo, somethin' for somethin', that's the obvious +Oh shit, flow's so sick, don't you swallow it +Bitin' my style, you're salmonella poison positive +I can just alleviate the rap industry politics +Milk the game up, never lactose intolerant +The last remainder of real shit, you know the obvious +Me scholarship? No, streets put me through colleges +Be all you can be, true, but the problem is +A dream's only a dream if work don't follow it +Remind me of the homies that used to know me, now follow this +I'll tell you my hypothesis, I'm probably just way too loyal +K Dizzle would do it for you, my niggas think I'm a god +Truthfully all of 'em spoiled, usually you're never charged +But somethin' came over you once I took you to the fuckin' BET Awards +You lookin' at artists like the harvests +So many Rollies around you and you want all of them +Somebody told me you thinkin' 'bout snatchin' jewelry +I should've listened what my grandmama said to me + +Shit don't change until you get up and wash your ass nigga +Shit don't change until you get up and wash your ass +Shit don't change until you get up and wash your ass nigga +Oh now, slow down + +And once upon a time in a city so divine +Called West Side Compton, there stood a little nigga +He was 5 foot something, God bless the kid +Took his homie to the show and this is what they said + +What I'm s'posed to do when I'm lookin' at walkin' licks? +The convicts talk 'bout matchin', money and foreign whips +The private jets and passports, presidential glass floor +Gold bottles, gold models, sniffin' up the ass for +Instagram flicks, suck a dick, fuck is this? +One more suck away from wavin' flashy wrist +My defense mechanism tell me to get him, quickly because he got it +It's the recession, then why the fuck he in King of Diamonds? +No more livin' poor, meet my .44 +When I see 'em, put the per diem on the floor +Now Kendrick, know they're your co-workers +But it's gon' take a lot for this pistol go cold turkey +Now I can watch his watch on the TV and be okay +But see I'm on the clock once that watch landin' in LA +Remember steal from the rich and givin' it back to the poor? +Well that's me at these awards +I guess my grandmama was warnin' a boy +She said... + +And once upon a time in a city so divine +Called West Side Compton, there stood a little nigga +He was 5 foot something, dazed and confused +Talented but still under the neighborhood ruse +You can take your boy out the hood but you can't take the hood out the homie +Took his show money, stashed it in the mozey wozey +Hollywood's nervous +Fuck you, goodnight, thank you much for your service + +10 Bands, 50 bands, 100 bands, fuck it, man +Let's just not even discuss it, man +OMG, niggas sleep, I ain't trippin', I'mma let 'em sleep +I ain't trippin', let 'em rest in peace + +I can tell ya how it happened +I can tell ya 'bout them safe house nights out in Calabasas +I can tell you not a rapper +Tryna sell this story, I don't even open up the package +Who you with? What you claim? +I was payin' mama's rent when was I turning 17 +Soda dirty like Diana never clean +My ex asked me, "Where you movin'?" I said, "On to better things" + +I been in the crib with the phones off +I been at the house taking no calls +I done hit the stride got my shit goin' +In the six cooking with the wrist motion +Drapes closed, I don't know what time it is +I'm still awake, I gotta shine this year +I could never ever let the streets down +Haven't left the condo for a week now + +I've been on a mission, haven't left the condo +This that OVO, that SZN, this that new Toronto +I get boxes of free Jordan like I play for North Carolina +How much I make off the deal, how the fuck should I know? +All my watches always timeless, you can keep the diamonds +Treatin' Diamonds of Atlanta like it's King of Diamonds +Take a flick, I look like Meechy, look like Bleu DaVinci +I treat V Live like it's 07 in Magic City +Man, I told my city I'd be gone till November then November came +Then I came, right back on my worst behav' +6 God, put both hands together, that's amazin' grace +6 God, selfish with the love, I need all the praise (woo) +They got me feelin' like the one again (woo) +They got me feelin' like the one again +Yeah, shout goes out to Nike, checks all over me +I need a FuelBand just to see how long the run has been + +I been in the crib with the phones off +I been at the house takin' no calls +I done hit the stride, got my shit going +In the 6 cookin' with the wri-wri-wri-wri + +(feat. BJ the Chicago Kid, Punch) + +[Kendrick Lamar] +Cloud nine, Kendrick Lamar, uh +I take a sip of Hennessy and then get pissy drunk +I ain't a drinker, I'm a thinker, call it what you want +But if you turn your back, know that you just missed your chance +to witness the realest shit that's ever been told to man +I found myself losing focus at a Sunday service +Embarrassed so I started questioning God, what is my purpose? +He say to live the way he did, that's all he want from me +Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first Sunday +I said alright, enthused that my Lord gave a listen +I opened my bible and searched to be a better Christian +and this from a person that never believed in religion +But shit, my life is so fucked up man, I can't help but give in +I'm giving testimonies to strangers I never met +Hopped on the pulpit and told 'em how I was truly blessed +Felt like I'm free from all my sins when the service was over +Walked out the church, then got a call that my homie was murdered +and lost my faith again + +[Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid] +What am I gonna do? Gotta have faith +Life is too much, understood? Where is your faith? +Oh, faaaaaaaith... +All you need is the size of a mustard seed + +[Kendrick Lamar] +Single black parent from Compton raising children of four +That's four innocent bastards, cause papa they don't know +Her day consists of working back and forth with babysitters +Can't find no one to watch her kids so she pay her sister +Her baby daddy ain't bout shit, that nigga ain't bout shit +Spent his daughter milk just to cop a new outfit +She pray to God every night hoping that he'll mature +and maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for +Baby wanna go back to school but she need some help +because it's hard tryna pay the bills when you're by yourself +She thought about credit card scams till she heard a voice +that said the Devil is a lie, make a better choice +And so it's back to McDonald's and every month dealing +with them crazy ass people at the county building +Looked to the heavens and asked 'em to make a better way +Then got a letter in the mail, lost her section 8 +Then lost her faith again + +[Chorus] + +[Punch] +Kendrick, I appreciate the opportunity to vent my nigga +This about how faith works, yeah, murk it... +I had dreams of holding a nine-milla to raise Killa +Ask him why as my eyes fill up +Each day it gets more realer, orangutans bang like gorillas +It's jungle when the niggas ensue +The rat's lurking, vulture's circling the serpents +Cats lying through they teeth, my nigga didn't deserve it +I flirted with the idea of caressing the steel +to make karma come faster than she normally will +It's ill, to see my faith try and leave me +It's so hard to get it, to get rid of it is easy +I'm tryna reach cloud nine, that's what my niggas bout +But it never rain in California 'less them pistols out +Until then, my feet planted on the ground +Shadowboxing my conscience till my faith start responding +And if I get no answer, just know I tried +I should have never looked into his son's eyes +Ray Charles voice + +[Chorus] + +[Kendrick Lamar] +This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard +Your mind's slipping, wondering is there really a God? +Knowing you shouldn't think that way and tryna freeze your brain +But whenever it's pain, that feeling forever remains +We can't believe what we can't see and reality seems stronger than prayer +cause you tried to change your life, and now you live in a wheelchair +And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care +at the tender age of twelve, and you feel that no one cares +Searching for answers, that's human nature, you ain't in the wrong +Just know, when you feeling that way his spirit's in the room +I watched people I know pray and catch the Holy Ghost +and wonder why I ain't never caught that feeling before +Maybe they know him better, or I don't know no better +But what I do know is that he's real and he lives forever +So the next time you feel like your world's about to end +I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again + +I'd rather not live like there isn't a God +than die and find out there really is, think about it + +All aboard, okay, next stop, my basement… ha ha +I'll meet you down there + +There once was a saying that I used to say +Back in the day when I met Dre +I used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend proof +That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof +He said what If you went platinum, I'd just laugh at him +That's not happening, that I can't fathom +Eighty something million records worldwide later, +I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator + +Haters getting mad, they done had enough of shady +You slay me, nothing you say matters enough to touche me +Rappers try to play me, they use Hailie as a ukulele +Woopsa that a fucking daisy +That's a no-no who even she knows dada's fucking crazy +Fucking animal, cookoo, bananas, fucking A B +Maybe it's because I never had a mother raise me +Fuck around and throw a baby at another baby +You may think it's cause of the way that I was brought up +But it's all caught up to me now, karma's in the waters +Every line I ever said has got me in a corner +You might think it doesn't creep upon ya, but it all does +You wouldn't listen man, I tried to warn ya when you started +Now your brain's all haunted cause of all the shit you thought of +Chainsaw slaughters turn your daughters into sawdust +I never thought it'd come to this, I ought to just be honest but + +There once was a saying that I used to say +Back in the day when I met Dre +I used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend proof +That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof +He said what If you went platinum, I'd just laugh at him +That's not happening, that I can't fathom +Eighty something million records worldwide later, +I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator + +Sorry Lance, Mr. Lambert, and Aiken ain't gonna make it +They get so mad, when I call them both faggots +It's all these fucking voices in my head I can't take it +Someone shut that fucking baby up, 'fore I shake it +You're standing adjacent to Jason's last slut, they're facing +Together makes 'em, a fucking bad combination +I lashed at the doctor in my last operation +Shoved the weiner schnitzel up his ass, hopped away some- +Body please stop the patient, get the cops to mase him +Homie, I'm the sheisse, pass Doctor Dre some +I can't leave the game, I just can't walk away son +No not-a now, not a chance, not today son +I can't believe I leave for one brief second +And you pussys queef all over the rap game, naked +And use a leaf to clean up the crap stains, feck it +I just keep saying the same exact saying, check it + +There once was a saying that I used to say +Back in the day when I met Dre +I used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend proof +That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof +He said what If you went platinum, I'd just laugh at him +That's not happening, that I can't fathom +Eighty something million records worldwide later +Later I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator + +Elevator in my house, I'll smell ya later +I blew the fuck up, a hamster in a microwave-I +Think about an escalator now, steps, I hate 'em +Told the neighbor step away, then I just pepper sprayed 'em +Yeah, for every time you ride down the street +Or hideout, drive by my house and beep +Like now motherfucker, try now to sleep +Lie down motherfucker, try countin' sheep +And you're tryna find out, why now there's beef? +Mase in your face bitch, cry now pussy +This is my house, all nine thousand feet +So you can suck my dick with Amy Winehouse's teeth +Then I shove 'em in the elevator, take 'em to the top +Stand above em,just to cut the fucking cable, let 'em drop +Walk an hour to the damn refrigerator, get a pop +While I let 'em fall all the way to the basement yelling stop! + +There once was a saying that I used to say +Back in the day when I met Dre +I used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend proof +That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof +He said what If you went platinum, I'd just laugh at him +That's not happening, that I can't fathom +Eighty something million records worldwide later, +I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator + +Fucking son of a bitch, I can't believe this shit +This must be all that there is, this must be it +Fucking-A even got a bidet +Wash my ass after I shit with gold toilet paper +Dishwasher's so big, when I'm pissed off +I can just toss a flying saucer in it +This shit's awesome, yeah, fucking elevator +Living in a house with a fucking elevator + +(feat. Sampha) + +It's not me and you +It's not me it's you +Your reckless and you know it +They don't love you like I do +Say you're moving over, like guess that's just the motion + +I guess that's just the motion (oooh) [x4] + +I don't have a fuck to give +I been moving state to state +In my leather and my Tims +Like it's 1998 +And my dog Chubby Chubb +That's my nigga from the way +On the East side of the city +That's where everybody stay +Seem like everybody calling +'Cause they want me on their song +It's like every time I touch it +I can never do no wrong +When they need a favor from ya man they don't leave you alone + +But, I guess that's just the motion +And your phone doesn't ring when they got everything +That's the motion (ooh) +I guess that's just the motion (oooh) [x2] + +Yeah, +Looking back on it at least my pride is in tact +'Cause we said no strings attached +And I still got tied up in that +Every thing that I write is either for her or about her +So I'm with her even when I'm here without her +And she know it +The girl that I want to save is like a danger to my health +Try being with somebody that want to be somebody else +I always thought she was perfect when she was being herself +Don't even know how to help + +But, I guess that's just the motion +Yeah, she'll probably come around soon as I settle down +That's the motion (ooh) +I guess that's just the motion (ooh) [x10] + +(It's okay, it's okay. I'm gonna make it anyway.) +Sometimes I just feel like +Quittin I still might +Why do I put up this fight? +Why do I still write? +Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin with real life +Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics +And show these people what my level of skill's like +But I'm still white +Sometimes I just hate life +Somethin ain't right +Hit the breaklights +In case of the stage fright +Drawin' a Blank like +(Uhh, But if I fall, It ain't my fault, Breakin eyeballs, My insides crawl) +And I clam up (SMASH!) +I just slam shut +I just can't do it +My whole manhood's just been stripped +I've just been ripped +So I must been dipped +Or the bustin split +Man fuck this shit yo +I'm goin the fuck home +Rollin my shoulders as I run back to this 8 Mile Rd. + +(Chorus) +I'm a man +I'ma make a new plan +Time for me to stand up and travel new land +Time for me to just to take matters into my own hands +Once I'm over these tracks man +I'ma never look back +(8 Mile Rd.) +And I'm gone +I don't like where I'm goin +Sorry mama I've grown +I must travel alone +Ain't no followin no footsteps +I'm makin my own +Only way I know how to escape from this 8 Mile Rd. + +Walkin these traintracks +Tryin to regain back the spirit I have +'Fore I go back to the same crap (SMASH!) +To the same plant +And the same pants +Tryin to chase rap +Gotta move A.S.A.P. +Get a new plan +Mama's got a new man +Poor little baby sister +She don't understand +Sits in front of the TV, bury's her nose in the pad +And just colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand +While she colors her big brother, her mother, and dad +Ain't no tellin what really goes on in her little head +Wish I could be the daddy that neither one of us had +But I keep runnin from somethin I never wanted so bad +Sometimes I get upset +Cuz I ain't blew up yet +It's like I grew up, but I aint grownin two nuts yet +Don't gotta rap my step +Don't got enough pep +The pressure's too much man +I'm just tryin to do what's best +And I try +Sit alone and I cry +Yo I won't tell a lie +Not a moment goes by +That I don't pray to the sky +Please I'm beggin you God +Please don't let me be pigeon holdin on regular job +Yo I hope you can hear me hommie +Wherever you are +Yo I'm tellin you dog +I'm bailin this trailor tomorrow +Tell my mother I love her +Kiss baby sister goodbye +Say whenever you need me baby +I'm never too far +But yo, I gotta get out there +The only way I know +And I'ma do that for you +On the second that I blow +On everything I own +I'll make it on my own +Off to work I go +Back to this 8 Mile Rd. + +(Chorus) + +Ya gotta live it to feel it +If you didn't you wouldn't get it +We'll see what the big deal is +Why it wasn't, it still is +To be walkin this border line of Detroit city's limit +It's different, it's a certain significant certificate of authenticity +You'd never even see +But it's everything to me +It's my credibility +You've never seen, heard, smell, or met an MC +Who's incredible and on the same pedistool as me +But check +Still unsigned +Havin a rough time +Sit on the porch with all my friend's who kick dumb rhymes +Go to work +And servin MC's in the lunch line +But when it come's crunch time +Where do my punch lines go? +Who must I show? +To bust my flow? +Where must I go? +Who must I know? +Or am I just another crab in the bucket +Cuz I ain't havin no luck with this little rabbit so fuck it +Maybe I need a new outlit +I'm startin to doubt shit +I'm feelin a little scepticle +Of who I hang out with +I look like a bum +Yo my clothes ain't about shit +At the Salvation Army +Tryin to salvage and outfit +And it's cold +Tryin to travel this road +Plus I feel like I'm only stuck in this battlin mode +My defenses are so up +And one thing I don't want +Is pity from no one +The city is no fun +There is no sun +And it's so dark +Sometimes I feel like I'm just being pulled apart +Being torn in my limbs +By each one of my friends +Enough to just make me wanna jump outta my skin +Sometimes I feel like a robot +Sometimes I just know not what I'm doin +I just blow +My head is a stove top +I just explode +The kettle gets so hot +Sometimes my mouth just overloads the acid I don't got +But I've learned +It's time for me to U-Turn +Yo it only takes one time for me to get burnt +Ain't no fallin +No next time +Imeet a new girl +I can no longer play stupid +Or be immature +I've got every ingredient +All I need is the courage +Like I already got to beat +All I need is the words +Got the urge +Suddenly its a search +Suddenly a new verse of energy has occured +Time to show these free world leaders +Three in the third +I am no longer scared now +I'm free as a bird +And I turn and cross over +The median curb +Hit the burbs and all you see is a blur on 8 mile rd. + +(Chorus) + +Better watch out sucker now I got ya where I want ya, +onslaught, coming and Im packing in my lunch up, +bunch a missile launcher and a bunch a contra, +van van full of ganja, now come on jump, +man stop marchin marshall on my gotcha, +doin’ the cha cha and the kucharcha with a quadri-plegic, +boogieing down to Frank Sinatra, +Lyndsay to the Lohan naked while you let me watch ya, +who da knew the puda do ta me whats its done, +such cynicism when this isn’t in my system, +blunt hypnotism, lift the spliff up to my lip son, +so much on my hands, i got to give my kids a fist pump, +Chris-to-pher Reeves swimming in my swim trunks, +Mister, “help me” whats he said to me and then sunk, +women skinning them and cutting them up in chunks, +in comes the woman with cocoa butter skin ones, + +[Chorus] +Once again they call me Buffalo Bill, +Buffalo Bill, Buffa-buffalo bill, +skin em up, hym em, +sew em up in those kilts, up in those kilts, +upa upa up in those kilts, +man you don’t want to go up in those hills, +up in those hills, uppa up in those hills +You better beware, stay clear of buffalo bill, buffalo bill, +buffa-buffalo bill, + +[Verse 2] +Always, you can see em lurking in the hallways, +carcasues of caucasion females in his draw space, +how the hell did he fit em all in such a small space, +hide em in the wall but how long will the dry wall take, +well f-ck it then, I got nothing but time, I’ll wait, +until its dries for the moment i guess your all safe, +after I sand it and buff it I guess that I’ll paint, +my chainsaw’s outta gas my regular saw aint, +now here I come again, damn stomach rumbling, +you can even hear the evil spirits coming from within, +someones in, the back of my damn house rummaging, +its a girl, she looks pretty thin but I want to skin, +been on the hunt again, when will it ever end, +Evelyn why you trying to fight you will never win, +http://www.elyricsworld.com/buffalo_bill_lyrics_eminem.html +severing legs, arms, damn there goes another limb, +pull the lever then trap door, death is evident + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 3] +Now what you know about Buffalo Bill, +nothing so chill, +f-cking hoe, you better f-cking hold still, +make sure none of that lotion in that bucket don’t spill, +cut em gut em and just keep stuffing those girls, +man I think she had enough of those pills, + +sedate her, then I wait her come back later just to clutch on those steel blades +braids, baby when I cut ya dont squeal +I hate the loud noises I f-cking told you, +I keep hearing voices like +wouldn’t you like to go and get ya put ya knife +and push it right through it while ya put ya shishkebab skewer +into a barbecue or would ya do to her what you usually do to a girl who’s skins newer, + +[Yoda] +In a World of Sin doer this is turning into a torment tournament of sorts, +Christmas Ornament you are, + +[Eminem continued] +I”ll be sure to Gensu ya til there’s no more skin to ya, +boo ya who ya think you f-cking with, +duck because here he comes again, + +[Chorus] + +These girls aint got nothing on you +uhh, say baby I had to mention +that if you were a star youd be the one Im searching for +other girls they got attention +but I just always feel like there in need of something you got +obvious you're pretty +heard that your a student working weekends in the city +trying to take you out girl, hope your not too busy +and if theres nothing wrong, got this little song +for you to get ready to +put those f-cking heels on and work it girl +let that mirror show you what your doing +put that f-cking dress on and work it kind of vicious +like somebodys taking pictures + +[Chorus] +shut it down down down +you would shut it down down down +you be the baddest girl around round round +and they notice they notice +you would shut it down down down +you be the baddest girl around round round +and they notice they notice +you would shut it, hey oh +these girls aint got nothing on you nothing on you + +What you need +[The Dream] +I can be (I can be) +your everything +(who knew) +them other n-ggas +just wanna hit it but if they had it +wouldnt know what to do with it +(and together) + +[Drake & The Dream] +we shut it down down down +they know we shut it down down down +your the baddest girl around + +[The Dream] +TMZ concrete loop +you shut that muthf-cker down down +ice cream conversations they all want the scoop +you shut that muthaf-cker down down down +oh yeah, +yes indeed, you shut it down down +Drizzy, The American Dream + +You shut that sh-t down +(down down down) +you shut it down +you shut it down +you shut it down +you shut it down +you shut it, ohh + +you looking good girl +go go go get em girl, +go go go go hit em girl +go go go go go go +you shut it down + +So this is it? +This is what I wished for +This isnt how I envisioned it +Fame to the point of imprisonment +I just this shit'd be different +But something changed the minute that i got a whiff of it +I started to inhale it, smell it, started sniffing it +And it became my cocaine, I just couldnt quit +I just wanted a little bit +Them it turned me to a monster +I became a hypocrite +Concert after concert +I was raking in the dough +Rolling in green +Had the game hemmed up, like a sowing machine +But I was losing my freedom +There was no one for me +To not go and be seen +And just go and be me +And there was no in between +You either loved it or hate it +Every CD critics gave it a 3, then 3 years later they go back and re-rate it +And call the Slim Shady LP the greatest +The Marshall Mathers was a classic +The Eminem Show was fantastic +But Encore just didnt have the caliber to match it +I guess enough time just aint pass yet +A couple more years that shit'll be illmatic +And 8 years later I'm still at it +Divorced, remarried +A felon,a father, sleeping pill addict +And this is real talk +I feel like the Incredible Hulk +My back has been broke and I can still walk + +[Chorus] +So be careful what you wish for +Cause you just might get it +And if you get it then you just might not know +What to do with it cause it might just come back on you tenfold +I said be careful what you wish for +Cause you just might get it +And if you get it then you just might ot know +What to do with it cause it might just come back on you tenfold + +I got a letter from a fan that said +He's been praying for me +Everyday, and for some reason it's been weighing on my mind heavy +Cause I don't read every, letter I get +But some thing told me to go ahead and open it but +Why would someone pray for you when they don't know you +You didn't pray for me when i was local +And as i lay these vocals +I think of all the shit i had to go through +Just to get to where I'm at +I've already told you atleast a thousand times in these rhymes +I appreciate the prayer, but i've already got God on my side +And it's been one hell of a ride hasn't it? +Just watching it from an opposite stand point +Man boy's got to look... nuts +And that's the only word I can think of right now on how +To describe this shit +It's just like a vibe you get +Go ahead and bop to it just watch what you wish for cause i got the shit + +[Repeat Chorus] + +(uhh, Young Money, Yea) + +Chorus: +I know way too many people here right now +That I didnt know last year, who the f**k are yall? +I swear it feels like the last few nights +We been everywhere and back +But I just cant remember it all + +What am I doin? What am I doin? +Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doin me +Im doin me +Im livin life right now, mayne + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over... + +Verse1 +Bottles on me, long as someone drink it +Never drop the ball, f**k are yall thinkin? +Makin sure the Young Money ship is never sinkin +Bout to set it off, set it off in this B**ch, Jada Pinkett +I shouldntve drove, tell me how Im gettin home +You too fine to be layin down in bed alone +I could teach you how to speak my language, Rosetta Stone +I swear this life is like the sweetest thing Ive ever known +Bout to go Thriller Mike Jackson on these n***as +All I needs a f**king red jacket with some zippers +Super good smiddoke, a package of the swishers +I did it overnight, it couldnt happen any quicker +Yall know them? Well, f**k it, me either +But point the biggest skeptic out, Ill make him a believer +It wouldnt be the first time I done it, throwin hundreds +When I should be throwin ones, b**ch, I run it (Ah) + +Chorus: +I know way too many people here right now +That I didnt know last year, who the f**k are yall? +I swear it feels like the last few nights +We been everywhere and back +But I just cant remember it all + +What am I doin? What am I doin? +Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doin me +Im doin me +Im livin life right now, mayne + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over + +Verse2 +One thing bout music, when it hits you feel no pain +And I swear I got that sh*t that make these bitches go insane +So they tell me that they love me, I know better than that, its just game +Its just what comes with the fame, and Im ready for that, Im just sayin +But I really cant complain, everything is kosher +Two thumbs up, Ebert and Roeper +I really cant see the end getting any closer +But I prolly still be the man when everything is over +So Im riding through the city with my high beams on +Can you see me? Can you see me? Get your Visine on +Yall just do not fit the picture, turn your widescreen on +If you thinkin Ima quit before I die, dream on +Man, they treat me like a legend, am I really this cold? +Im really too young to be feelin this old +Its about time you admit it, who you kiddin, man? +Man, nobodys never done it like I did it (Ugh) + +Chorus: +I know way too many people here right now +That I didnt know last year, who the f**k are yall? +I swear it feels like the last few nights +We been everywhere and back +But I just cant remember it all + +What am I doin? What am I doin? +Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doin me +Im doin me +Im livin life right now, mayne + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over + +Yeah, thats right, Im doin me +Im doin me +Im livin life right now, mayne + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over + +-Isaac Martinez +I smoke to get high because +This world is so low +and i drank, sip and pop p**ls +till i dose off + +I am a sinner +Who is probably going to sin again +Lord forgive me +Lord forgive me +Things I don’t understand +Sometimes I need to be alone +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +I can feel your energy from two planets away +I got my drink I got my music I will share it but today I’m yelling +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe + +Look inside my soul and you can find gold and maybe get rich +Look inside of your soul and you can find doubt and never exist +I can feel the changes +I can feel a new life +I always knew life can be dangerous +I can say I like a challenge and you to me is painless +You don’t know what pain is +How can I paint this picture +When the color blind is hanging with ya +Fell on my face and I woke with a scar +Another mistake living deep in my heart +Buried on top of my sleeve in a flick +I can admit that it did look like yours +Why you resent every making of this +Tell me your purpose is petty again +But even a small lighter can burn a bridge +Even a small lighter can burn a bridge + +[Hook] +I can feel the changes +I can feel the new people around me just want to be famous +You can see that my city found me put me on stages +To me that’s amazing +To you that’s a quick check, with all disrespect let me say this + +I am a sinner +Who is probably going to sin again +Lord forgive me +Lord forgive +Things I don’t understand +Sometimes I need to be alone +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +I can feel your energy from two planets away +I got my drink I got my music I will share it but today I’m yelling +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe + +[Verse 2] +I’m trying to keep it alive and not compromise the feeling we love +You trying to keep it deprived and only co-sign what radio does +And I’m looking right past ya +We live in a world, we live in a world on two different axles +You live in a world, you living behind the mirror +I know what you scared of, the feeling of feeling emotions inferior +This shit is vital, I know you had to +This shit is vital, I know you had to +Die in a pitiful vain, tell me a watch and a chain +Is way more believable, give me a feasible gain +Rather a seasonal name, I’ll let the people know this is something you can blame +On yourselves you can remain, stuck in a box +Ima break out and then hide every lock +Ima break out and then hide every lock + +[Hook] +I can feel the changes +I can feel the new people around me just want to be famous +You can see that my city found me put me on stages +To me that’s amazing +To you that’s a quick check, with all disrespect let me say this + +I am a sinner +Who is probably going to sin again +Lord forgive me +Lord forgive me +Things I don’t understand +Sometimes I need to be alone +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +I can feel your energy from two planets away +I got my drink I got my music I will share it but today I’m yelling +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe + +[Bridge] +You ain’t heard a chorus like this in a long time +Don’t you see that long line +And they waiting on Kendrick like the 1st and the 15th +3′s in the air I can see you are – in sync +Hide your feelings, hide your feelings now what you better do +I’ll take your girlfriend and put that pussy on a pedestal +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Walk out the door and they scream it’s alive +My new year’s resolution is to stop all the pollution +Talk too motherfucking much, I got my drink I got my music +I say – Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe + +Started....Zombie on the track.... + +[Chorus] +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team fucking here +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team fucking here + +[Verse 1] +I done kept it real from the jump +Living at my mama's house we'd argue every month +Nigga, I was trying to get it on my own +Working all night, traffic on the way home +And my uncle calling me like "Where ya at? +I gave you the keys told ya bring it right back" +Nigga, I just think its funny how it goes +Now I'm on the road, half a million for a show +And we... + +[Chorus] +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team fucking here +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team fucking here + +[Verse 2] +Boys tell stories about the man +Say I never struggled, wasn't hungry, yeah, I doubt it, nigga +I could turn your boy into the man +There ain't really much I hear that's poppin' off without us, nigga +We just want the credit where it's due +I'ma worry about me, give a fuck about you +Nigga, just as a reminder to myself +I wear every single chain, even when I'm in the house +Cause we... + +[Chorus] +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team fucking here +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team fucking here + +[Bridge] +No new niggas, nigga we don't feel that +Fuck a fake friend, where you real friends at? +We don't like to do too much explaining +Story stays the same I never changed it +No new niggas, nigga we don't feel that +Fuck a fake friend, where you real friends at? +We don't like to do too much explaining +Story stay the same through the money and the fame +Cause we... + +[Chorus] +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team fucking here +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team fucking here + +Where's my snare, I have no snare in my headphones, there ya' go, yeah, yo', yo'... + +Have you ever been hated or discriminated against, I have, i've been protested and demonstrated +against, picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times, sick is the mind of the +motherfuckin' kid that's behind, all this commotion, emotions run deep as ocean's explodin', +tempers flaring from parents, just blow 'em off and keep goin', not takin' nothin' from no one, +give 'em hell long as i'm breathin', keep kickin' ass in the mornin', an' takin' names in the +evening, leave 'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth, see they can trigger me but +they'll never figure me out, look at me now, I bet ya' probably sick of me now, ain't you mama, +i'ma make you look so ridiculous now... + +[CHORUS] + +I'm sorry mama, I never meant to hurt you, I never meant to make you cry, but tonight i'm +cleanin' out my closet, {one more time}, I said i'm sorry mama, I never meant to hurt you, I +never meant to make you cry, but tonight i'm cleanin' out my closet... + +I got some skeletons in my closet and I don't know if no one knows it, so before they thrown me +inside my coffin and close it, i'ma expose it, i'll take you back to '73, before I ever had a +multi-platinum sellin' Cd, I was a baby, maybe I was just a couple of months, my faggot father +must have had his pantie's up in a bunch, cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye, +no I don't on second thought, I just fuckin' wished he would die, I look at Hailie and I +couldn't picture leavin' her side, even if I hated Kim, I grit my teeth and I'd try, to make it +work with her at least for Hailie's sake, I maybe made some mistakes but i'm only human, but i'm +man enough to face them today, what I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb, but the smartest +shit I did was take them bullets out of that gun, cause id'a killed 'em, shit I would have shot +Kim and him both, it's my life, i'd like to welcome y'all to the Eminem show... + +[CHORUS] + +Now I would never diss my own mama just to get recognition, take a second to listen who you +think this record is dissin', but put yourself in my position, just try to envision witnessin' +your Mama poppin' prescription pills in the kitchen, bitchin' that someone's always goin' +through her purse and shits missin', going through public housing systems, victim of +Munchausen's syndrome, my whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't 'til I grew +up, now I blew up, it makes you sick to ya' stomach, doesn't it, wasn't it the reason you made +that Cd for me, ma, so you could try to justify the way you treated me, ma, but guess what, your +gettin' older now and it's cold when your lonely, and Nathan's growing up so quick, he's gonna +know that your phoney, and Hailie's getting so big now, you should see her, she's beautiful, but +you'll never see her, she won't even be at your funeral, see what hurts me the most is you won't +admit you was wrong, bitch, do your song, keep tellin' yourself that you was a mom, but how dare +you try to take what you didn't help me to get, you selfish bitch, I hope you fuckin' burn in +hell for this shit, remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me, well guess +what, I am dead, dead to you as can be... + +(feat. Royce da 5'9", Big Sean, Danny Brown, Dej Loaf & Trick Trick) + +Tell 'em if they want it, they can come get that (static) +I swear I love my city, I just want a little (static) +See me, they salute me, they ain't ready for that (static) +Detroit vs. Everybody + +I took a bite out the rotten apple by the poison tree +All these females need to email to make noise +And I think it's changin' a lot, he fuck with my authority +Then he shall see shells, but not by the seashore +If he gang bangin' or not +It's simple as the alphabet +He F with me, that G shall surely see +He definitely is 'bout it, it's retail fraud, he's weak +The honest gesture, the trigger finger 'round the diamond tester, we tail flaw with heat +The same soldier, it's me, myself and I +Ridin' 'round shootin' my biopic and my autobiography +Range Rover, this ain't the squash beef state +You thinkin' makeup, we thinkin' Lark Voorhies face +The twin Eagle's, an Aries coupe, might as well ride by in an ambulance +My parachute like skydivin' in Hammer pants +So call it siblin' rivalry +Take his life, call it the unforgivable robbery +A wise man told me that holdin' a grudge is like +Lettin' somebody just live inside of your head rent free +(Real talk) I don't got time to evict these clowns +Y'all niggas been bitches, that's none of my business, but I don't sip tea +(That's Nickel) Ride around his block +All he knows is pitfalls, that's why he's always climbin' out his drop +(I got a question) Do you wanna ride or die? +Welcome to Detroit, mothafucka + +Boy I need no halves and halves, I want the game in entirety +100 percent cut, no stitches required +Welcome to Detroit where if you get that promotion +Don't worry, man them bullets will still be at your ass firin' +I still call it safe, I would suck if I was umpirin' +Boy I hit the beat I just treat that shit like a diary +I'm offended if you hear my new shit and you ain't rewindin' me +Self made, I never needed your bail or a wire, see +I'm never callin' collect, I call to collect +My homie wanted a Chevy so I put my dog in the vet +Plus I'm so loyal that that paper, boy, is all that I fetch +Got the ball in my hand and the ball in the net +Bitch I'm the D, can't no offense dunk on me +I'm Mr. Big Shot, these hoes get drunk off me +I'm overrespected, my mama gated community's overprotected +So futuristic, I'm already over my next bitch +Reminiscin' on listenin' to 50 fifty times a day +Back when tenth grade was like fifty days away +Tryna get paid fifty ways a day +Used to put fifty on the layaway, now my closet fifty shades of grey +Twenty six and I done lived a lifetime a few times +From futons to Grey Poupons +In church tryna get a little savings, yeah coupons +I spit that A1 every day, I'm hittin' new primes +Now the stakes high, niggas surprised at the new lines +Or takin' down my number like "you still ain't got a new line?" +Nah it's the same, we've been laborin' for years +I know it took way longer than nine months, but fuck it, it's all in due time +I turned a blunt to a roach with dreams of bein' a Beatle though +Don't want to, I need to, gotta learn to keep it cerebral +When you come up in a place where everyone got a piece but ain't peaceful +This is just part one, wait 'til the sequel + +Tell 'em if they want it, they can come get that (static) +I swear I love my city, I just want a little (static) +See me, they salute me, they ain't ready for that (static) +Detroit vs. Everybody + +Comin' from them streets where they thirsty, starvin' to eat +Just a step away from felon, that's why they call it the D +On your bleeder, ho, reason for all of this honesty +Honestly no honor roll, but honor the Phantom stripper pole +Cause I'm a Linwood nigga, them young niggas say +Put a stack on your head, you'll bleed a lake on Grand River +And to think y'all hood harder then I might beg to differ +Know some killers pull the trigger for a Swisher and Molly +In a blink I'll hit your kisser, bet you ass ain't rememberin' +They say my city's tougher than two fat bitches scissoring +So nigga I'm a veteran, retire my letterman +I had K's in front ya school, but I ain't go to Kettering +Cough up a line, 313 where I'm from +Xan got me cross eyed like Bernstein’s son +And these niggas try to copy but I hold on this time +It's us vs. them, Detroit vs Everybody + +Lately it seems as if it's me against the world +Like it was before my life became a movie +And they used to use my mothafuckin' trailer to tease me with +But I flipped that script like AB filler +Painkillers to pop that lid off that safety seal +It made me feel amazing, made me celebrate me +And if I may reiterate, I ain't even need a script +I ain't bein' conceited +But I made it to radio, eat a dick +I still never ABC the shit +Mainstream appeal and the skill is what made me iller +Since before they called Jay Dee Dilla +I was daydreamin' one day I would be the shit +And if I ever end up escapin' the streets I swear that I would stay here +Still in it, I'm crazy, I'll always be real +Don't make me steal an 18 wheeler +Break all of my friends out of here and take 'em straight to the Mercedes dealer +Peel off back to the same block that we came from, rampage +You crazy for me to flip +What's makin' you think I need a switch? Cause I'm Adrian Peterson +When he's raging and heated and on the way to go beat his kid +On the track I spank like he just did +(DETROIT!) I can't never leave this bitch +Sick of bein' treated like me and shit +But Jesus, I can just see why people quit callin' me to do features +And them cyphers on BET cause if I wasn't me +I probably wouldn't want to play with me neither, shit +Seems to be reachin' this fever pitch +180 degrees in here trying to wait for the cedar chips +MCs just bit off more than they can chew like a face full of Swedish Fish +Or Lorena with two penises +Hateful and genius, this inconvenience +And for the record, you won't want this kind of static in your life +When I'm makin' you cling to it +They consider tryna reinsulate yah when it's maybe in for another crazy winter +It's so cold in the D, it is as days begin to tick away +But ain't this what really made me into the angry bitter blonde +Sick of bein' underdog +Don't make me unleash this shit, release this Pit +May even seem as if +I'm yankin' your chain a bit or maybe the way in which I'm sayin' shit +Is playin' with your relation, changin' it +It's still the same and Shady's still a lady killer +Since the day I went insane and attacked the baby sitter +With a potato peeler and mushed her face into the entertainment center +It's like another plane just entered into Ukraine again +The Bermuda Triangle and attempted to make a safety descent +Awaiting anyone who ain't affiliated, it could be danger +Did you make arrangements with the gangsters when you came here? +And I came to kill 'em + +Tell 'em if they want it, they can come get that (static) +I swear I love my city, I just want a little (static) +See me, they salute me, they ain't ready for that (static) +Detroit vs. Everybody + +What up though, it's the godfather Trick Trick +You either ridin' with us or gettin' rolled on +That means Detroit vs. Everybody +Hey Em let me get that instrumental +Take it down to the hood +Let the little hoodies get this remix crackin' +Detroit + +Now once upon a time not long ago +There was a little rapper about to blow +But his album came and it was not good +I think it went lead or double copper wood +So the silly little fans they were mislead +By a nerdy internet computer hip-hop head +"Me and you, 'Clef, we're gonna make some cash +Grab the silver paint and let's paint my ass" +Hey mister, would ya care to bare witness to +The ass-whippin' I'm about to administer +To this ass-kissin' little vaginal blister +Stanabis, little Marshall Mathers' sister +And in this corner, we have the mister +Not havin' it, it's the mad sinister +Dr. Evil with his bag of tricks for +this little antagonist faggot dick-suckin' +Ex-LL Cool J fan from Windsor +I'm 'bout to murder little Kenny fag Keniff-sta +You bastard I ain't wanna have to diss ya +Canabis, where the fuck you at? I miss ya! + +[Chorus] +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Where for art thou Can-i-bitch? +Please tell me what happened with +That style that you were rappin' with +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Are you from Los Angeles +New York or just a janitor +From Canada? Oh Can-i-bitch + +Now at first I ain't really understand the shit +Picture me for a second and imagine it +Chillin' in the Bat-Mansion and relaxin' +When all a sudden some bullshit comes across the scanners +It's Can-i-bitch on some "Stan Lives" shit +It creeped me out at first. Man this is sick +For me, being just a sick, this conflict +Gets my dick harder than arithmetic +And I know how you jealous ones envy +I shoulda knew better from the first few letters you sent me +The first two letters you were tellin' me shit +Like you respect me, like any other regular MC +The third letter you ask how come I ain't return +None of the messages at Shady Records you left me +The fourth letter: "Slim, you really startin' to upset me!" +The fifth letter told me you were comin' to get me +The sixth letter there's a bomb threat in our building +This crazy motherfucker's really tryin' to kill me! +So I went back and read the first few letters that said +Some shit about a message you left +Oh shit, that's not an "E" that's an "A" +This dude wants to leave me a "massage," he's gay!! +Right away I'm on the phone with Dr. Dre +We got a bogey! (Marshall I'm on the way) + +[Chorus] +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Where for art thou Can-i-bitch? +Please tell me what happened with +That style that you were rappin' with +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Are you from Los Angeles +New York or just a janitor +From Canada? Oh Can-i-bitch + +So in two seconds flat Dre's at my crib +The funny thing is we both know where this kid lives +And neither one of us have Canadian citizenship +Shit. Oh Dre, wait a mintue that's it +All we gotta do is use a bit of turbo boost +We can fly over the border "Let's go" [WOOSH!] +So we're off to Toronto and we're gainin' speed +[BOOSH!] (What was that? Oh) Jermaine Dupri +Fuck It, keep goin' no time to waste +Wait, backup hit him one more time in case +Okay .. fuck now he's draggin' under the car +Oh well, only 30 more thousand miles +Meanwhile me and Dre are tryin' to conversate +Just tryin' to find a reason for the constant hate +And tryin' to figure out what happened to 'Germaine Propaine' +"He couldn't have fell off that hard" Ain't no way +"What happened to the way you was rappin' when you was scandalous +That Canibus turned into a television evangelist" +Plus he raps with his regular voice [BOOSH! BOOSH!] +[BOOSH! BOOSH!] (What was that?) Pet Shop Boys +So we pull up to the bridge where he last was spotted +His corpse was still movin' but his ass was rotted +He kinda smelled a little like Courtney Love +I figure if I stick him with a fork he's done +So I stabbed him twice, kept jabbin', Christ +He won't die, this guy's like a battered wife +He's like Kim, he keeps comin' back for more +But he won't fight back I cracked his jaw +Hold up, 'Bis quit foldin' up! +Punch me in the chest! Make my shoulders touch! +Do somethin'! At least one punchline +C'mon till the meter reads 9-9-9- +ty-nine percent of my fans are blonde +'Bis c'mon answer me man respond! +Tell me 'bout the sun rain moon and stars +Intergalatical metaphors from Mars! +Raw to the floor, raw like Reservoir Dogs +Bite another line from Redman's song! +Suddenly the stub from a dead man's arm +From a midget reaches out from under the car +It's JD, this motherfucker won't die neither +Dre starts sprayin' him with cans of ether +We stomped the bitch and then stopmed the bitch again +(Compton!) Detroit bitch! Talk some shit again! +Stomp him! (switch feet) Stomp him! (switch again!) +Dre alright he's dead dog, quit kickin him! +I think Stanabis jumped off the bridge again (Damn) +He disappeared yo he's gone he did it again + +[Chorus] +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Where for art thou Can-i-bitch? +Please tell me what happened with +That style that you were rappin' with +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Are you from Los Angeles +New York or just a janitor +From Canada? Oh Can-i-bitch + +Intro] +Yo, check it out, it's fucked up, and I don't see either one of us budging + +[Verse] +I'm withholding my anger +Though I'd like to be the strangler +Of this punkass little pussy's puny neck +It's my right to insist +That he acknowledge my existence +But he just displays complete lack of respect +That's what he says to himself +As he uses magazines to trash me +As he sits with both feet up at his desk +Smokes a bag of his weed +And starts imagining things +And he just can't see that he's manically depressed +And in his jealousy and envy +It just whirls him in a frenzy +As he turns on MTV and sees my face +He don't exist in this world +So he just twists and he twirls +Spirals and spins till he runs himself in a race +And it's destroying him slowly +Cuz he does not even know me +Even though he sees me everywhere he goes +So he just tortures himself +He has no fortune and wealth +So he extorts someone else to get his dough +And now he's acting like a bully +So he tries to push and pull me +But he knows that he can't pull me so he's mad +He has no choice but to scream +And raise his voice up at me +Cuz it annoys him to see that I ain't scared + +[Chorus] +You aint no motherfucking (bully) +And I aint bowing to no motherfucking (bully) +I won't allow it, aint no coward to no (bully) +I'll be damned if I don't stand up to a (bully) +Fight like a man and throw my hands up to a (bully...) + +And I know it must be fucking with you emotionall(y...) + +[Verse] +Now I'm not trying to make no more enemies +No more unfortunately +There's so many motherfuckers that just are +They just keep pounding at me +Now that I'm down with 50 +Suddenly now I got beef with this faggot Ja [laughter] +But his ass is such a puppet +Irv could stick his whole hand up it +And just make him say what he wants him to say +But shook-ass Irv's on a string +And Irv's so nervous that he +Says anything to this man to keep him at bay +So now Ja thinks that he's so tough +And Murder Inc.'s the big bad wolf +And they go huff and puff and blow our label down +But our building's made out of bricks +So you ain't taking out shit +I know you just did a song with Bobby Brown +So now you try to pull a race car +And it backfires in your face hard +Cuz you know we don't play that black and white shit +Plus this guy that you fucked +When you was ecstasied up +Was just a man who's dressed up as a white bitch + +[Chorus] +You must be taking to much (E...) + +[Verse] +Now what bothers me the most +About hip-hop is we so close +To picking up where we left off with Big and Pac +We just lost Jam Master J +Big L got blasted away +Plus we lost Bugs, Slayed Son, and Freaky Ta +It's like a never-ending cycle +That just seems to come full circle +Everyone's gotta be so fucking hard +I'm not excluding myself +Cuz I been stupid as well +I been known to lose it when someone says something smart +But as we grow as men +We learn to let shit go, but then again +There's only so much bullshit we can really stand +We all got reps to uphold +When someone steps on our toes +It's no exception, it goes for every man +But if Irv really gave a fuck +About Ja like he claims he does +He'd wake him up and make his boy get off them drugs +But he just keeps feeding him pills +So if that E doesn't kill him +Someone from G-Unit will and I ain't buzzed +Dawg, I'm talking to you straight +If the situation escalates +Any worse, we're gonna lose another soldier to this game +And if I get killed for this rap +I got a million in cash +That says I will get you back in Halie's name + +[Chorus] +Irvine, get your boy off that (E...) + +[Spoken] +Get at me, dawg +Holla + +Come on hey hey we goin' to the beach +grab a couple of toys and let dada strap you in the car seat. +Where's Mama? +She's takin' a little nap in the trunk +Oh that smell dada must have run over a skunk. +now I know what you're thinkin': +it's kind of late to go swimmin' +but you know your mama she's one of those types of women +who does crazy things and if she don't get her way she'll throw a +fit +don't play with daddy's toy knife, honey, let go of it +and don't be so upset, why you actin' bashful? +don't you wanna help dadda build a sand castle? +and mama said she wants to show how far she can float, +and don't worry about that little boo-boo on her throat +it's just a little scratch it don't hurt, +her was eatin' dinner while you was sleepin' and spilled ketchup on +her shirt +mama's messy, isn't she, we'll let her wash off in the water +and me and you can play by ourselves, can't we? +just the two of us (sung) repeat 8-9 times +there's a place called heaven and a place called hell, +a place called prison and a place called jail, +and dada's probably on his way to all of 'em except one, +'cause mama's got a new husband and a stepson + +and you don't want a brother do ya? (Na) +maybe when you're old enough to understand a little better, I'll +explain it to ya. +but for now we'll just say that mama was real, real bad +she was bein' mean to dad and made him real, real mad +but I still feel sad that I put her in time out, +sit back in your chair honey, quit tryin' to climb out +I told you it's okay, hey hey, wanna baba? +take a night-night, nana-boo, goo-goo ga-ga +humma goo-goo caca, dad'll change your dighty, +clean the baby up so her can take a nighty-nighty. +you're dad'll wake her up as soon as we get to the water, +'97 Bonnie and Clyde, me and my daughter. +just the two of us (sung) +wake up sleepy head we're here, +before we play, we're gonna take mama for a little walk along the +pier. +baby, don't cry honey, don't get the wrong idea, +mama's too sleepy to hear you screamin' in her ear, +that's why you can't get her to wake, +but don't worry, dada made a nice bed for mama at the bottom of the +lake, +here, you wanna help dada tie a rope around this rock? +we'll tie it to her footsies then will roll her off the dock. +ready now, here we go, on the count of three, +one, two, three...weeeeeeeeee +there goes mama splashin' in the water, +no more fightin' your dad, no more restrainin' order, +no more step dada, no more new brother, +blow her kisses bye-bye, tell mama you love her, +we'll go play in the sand, build a castle and junk, +but first, just help dad with two more things out the trunk, +just the two of us (sung) + +(feat. Lil' Wayne) + +[Drake] +(Gotta do what I gotta do, yeah) +All my exes live in Texas like I’m George Strait +Or they go to Georgia State where- +Tuition is handled by some random nigga that live in Atlanta +That she only see when she feels obligated +Admitted it to me the first time we dated +But she was no angel, and we never waited +I took her for sushi, she wanted to fuck +So we took it to go, told them don’t even plate it +And we never talked too much after I blew up +Just only ‘hello’ or ‘happy belated’ +And I think I text her and told her I made it +And that’s when she text me and told me she prayed it +And that’s when I text her and told her I love it +> Then right after text her and I told her I’m faded +She asked +What have I learned since getting richer +I learned working with the negatives can make for better pictures +I learned Hennessy and enemies is one hell of a mixture +Even though it’s fucked up, girl, I’m still fucking wit ya +Damn, is it the fall +Time for me to revisit the past +It’s women to call +There’s albums to drop, there’s liquor involved +There’s stories to tell, we been through it all +Interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck about my dressing room, confusing me with questions +Like: + +[Bridge: Lil Wayne] +Do you love this shit? +Are you high right now? +Do you ever get nervous? +Are you single? +I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? +You getting money? You think them niggas you with is wit’ you? + +And I say +Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin’ right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin’ right, all right + +[Lil Wayne] +So much for being optimistic +They say love is in the air, so I +Hold my breath 'til my face turn purple +Keep a few bad bitches in my circle +My nuts hang like ain’t no curfew +Bitch if you wave, then I will serve you +I flew jet, she flew commercial +But we still met, later that night +After my session, she came over +I was aggressive, and she was sober +I gave her a pill +She started confessing and started undressing +And ask me to hold her +And so I did, but that was last month +And now she’s texting me, asking for closure +Damn +She say this shit gon’ catch up to me +I keep tissue paper +We eat each other whenever we at the dinner table +She say she hate that she love me +And she wish I was average +Shit, sometimes I wish the same +And I wish she wasn’t married +Promises, I hope I never break ‘em +Met a female dragon, had a fire conversation but +Interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck up out my bedroom confusing me with questions like + +[Bridge] +Do you love this shit? +Are you high right now? +Do you ever get nervous? +Are you single? +I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? +You getting money? You think them niggas you with is wit’ you? + +[Hook] +(And I say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Damn right, all right + +[Drake] +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin’ right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Damn right, all right +Aw Yeah + +Me and my niggas tryna get it, ya bish +Hit this house lick tell me is you with it, ya bish +Home invasion was persuasive +From nine to five I know its vacant, ya bish +Dreams of living life like rappers do +Back when condom wrappers wasn't cool +I fucked Sherene then went to tell my bros +Then Usher Raymond "Let it Burn" came on +Hot sauce all in our Top Ramen, ya bish +Parked the car and then we start rhyming, ya bish +The only thing we had to free our mind +Then freeze that verse when we see dollar signs +You looking like an easy come up, ya bish +A silver spoon I know you come from, ya bish +And that's a lifestyle that we never knew +Go at a reverend for the revenue + +[Hook] +It go Halle Berry or hallelujah +Pick your poison tell me what you do +Everybody gon' respect the shooter +But the one in front of the gun lives forever +And I been hustlin' all day, this a way, that a way +Through canals and alleyways, just to say +Money trees is the perfect place for shade and that's just how I feel +A dollar might, just fuck your main bitch that's just how I feel +A dollar might, say fuck them niggas that you came with that's just how I feel +A dollar might, just make that lane switch that's just how I feel +A dollar might, turn to a million and we all rich that's just how I feel + +[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar] +Dreams of living life like rappers do +Bump that new E-40 at the school +You know big ballin with my homies +Earl Stevens had us thinking rational +Back to reality we poor, ya bish +Another casualty at war, ya bish +Two bullets in my uncle tony head +He said one day I'd be on tour, ya bish +That Louie's Burger never be the same +A louis belt will never ease that pain +But I'mma purchase when that day is jerkin' +Pull off at Church's with Pirelli's skirtin' +Gang signs out the window, ya bish +Hoping all of em offend you, ya bish +They say your hood is a pot of gold +And we gone crash it when nobodies home + +[Hook] +It go Halle Berry or hallelujah +Pick your poison tell me what you do +Everybody gon' respect the shooter +But the one in front of the gun lives forever +And I been hustlin' all day, this a way, that a way +Through canals and alleyways, just to say +Money trees is the perfect place for shade and that's just how I feel +A dollar might, just fuck your main bitch that's just how I feel +A dollar might, say fuck them niggas that you came with that's just how I feel +A dollar might, just make that lane switch that's just how I feel +A dollar might, turn to a million and we all rich that's just how I feel + +[Bridge x2: Anna Wise] +Be the last one out to get this dough? , No Way +Love one of you bucket headed hoes?, No Way +Hit the streets, then we break the code? No Way +Hit the brakes, when they on patrol? No Way + +[Verse 3: Jay Rock] +Imagine Rock up in the projects where them niggas pick your pockets +Santa Claus don't miss them stockings, liquor spilling pistols popping +Baking soda YOLA whipping, ain't no turkey on Thanksgiving +My homeboy just domed a nigga, I just hope the Lord forgive him +Pots with cocaine residue, everyday I'm hustling +What else is a thug to do when you eatin' cheese from the government +Gotta provide for my daughter n'em, get the fuck up out my way, bitch +Got that drum and got them bands just like a parade, bitch +Drop that work up in the bushes, hope them boys don't see my stash +If they do tell the truth, this the last time you might see my ass +From the gardens where the grass ain't cut, them serpents lurking blood +Bitches selling pussy, niggas selling drugs but it's all good +Broken promises, steal yo watch and tell you what time it is +Take your J's and tell you to kick it where a footlocker is +In the streets with a heater under my dungarees +Dreams of me getting shaded under a money tree + +[Hook] +It go Halle Berry or hallelujah +Pick your poison tell me what you do +Everybody gon' respect the shooter +But the one in front of the gun lives forever +And I been hustlin' all day, this a way, that a way +Through canals and alleyways, just to say +Money trees is the perfect place for shade and that's just how I feel +A dollar might, just fuck your main bitch that's just how I feel +A dollar might, say fuck them niggas that you came with that's just how I feel +A dollar might, just make that lane switch that's just how I feel +A dollar might, turn to a million and we all rich that's just how I feel + +[Outro] + +How I'm feeling, it doesn't matter +Cause you know I'm okay +Instead, I ask myself "why do you hurt me?" +When you know, you know I'm the same +I know, I know that you love me baby +Time to take you away from me... +Only over my dead body... + +[Drake-Verse 1] +I think I killed everybody in the game last year, man +Fuck it I was on though +And I thought I found the girl of my dreams at a strip club +Mmm, mmm +F*ck it I was wrong though +Shout out all to all my niggas living tax free +Now-a-days it's six figures when they tax me +Oh well, I guess you lose some and win some +Long as the outcome is income +You know I want it all and then some +Shout out to Asian girls, let the lights dim sum +Shots came, I don't know where they was sent from +Probably some bad hoes about to take the hemp from + +Yeah, you know me well nigga, yeah +I mean you ain't the only real nigga +They got me on these white women like Seal nigga +Slave to the p-ssy but I'm just playing the field nigga, yea +Are these people really discussing my career again? +Asking if I'll be going platinum in a year again +Don't I got the shit the world wanna hear again? +Don't Michael Jordan still got his hoop earing in? +Man all of your flows bore me: paint drying +And I don't ever be trippin off of what ain't mine +And I be hearing sh*t you say through the grapevine +But jealousy is just love and hate at the same time, yea +It's been that way from the beginning I just been playing, I aint even notice that I was winning +And this is the only sound you should fear +Man these kids wear crowns over here and everything is alright + +[Hook] +I know, I know that you love me baby +The time to take you away from me +Only over my dead body + +[Drake - Verse 2] +You say I'm old news, where who the new star? +Cause if I'm going anyway, it's probably too far +Just performed at a Bar Mitzvah over in the states +Used half of the money to beat my brother's case +Red wine over Fed time +And shout out to the niggas that's doing deadtime +And shout out to the bitches there when it's bedtime +And f-ck you to the niggas that thinks it's there time, yea +Don't make me take your life apart boy +You and whoever gave you a star boy +Or you wanna be a mother fuckin' funny guy +Don't make me break your Kevin Hart boy +Yea, it's whatever +You know, feeling good, living better +I think I was numb to it last year +But you know I feel now more than ever +My city love me like I'm Mac Dre in The Bay +Second Album I'm pack paving away +The backpackers are back on the band wagon like this was my comeback season back, back in the day +And I met your baby's mom last night +We took a picture Last night +I hope she frames it +And I was drinking at the Palms last night +And lost everything that I came with +Yea, feel like I've been here before +I still got 10 years to go, ha +And this is the only sound you should fear +And these kids where crowns over here & everything is alright... + +[Hook] + +[Verse 1 - Eminem] + +Jimmy can crack corn, but I don't care +My enemies crack corn, but I don't care +You can be black, white or a albino yeah +You can have corn rows inside your hair +I give a fuck if I don't like your stare +This bottle of wine goes upside your head +A little bit psycho, but I know that +Think you just don't say it, then I won't say it +See if you don't brag, then I don't brag +I know I'm bad, as long as I know I'm bad +I don't need y'all to co-sign no shit +You can just keep making them tired old threats +A little bit like the boy you cried wolf yeah +See me, but don't dare to try no shit +Cause you know that somewhere inside those layers +A rattlesnake's right there to bite your ass +And I can be so quiet and strike so fast +Like lightning bolts right out the sky go *blah +From outta nowhere, you might find your career +Come to an *err and I'm just like (Oh Yeah) + +[Chorus - Eminem] + +See us on them award shows, we're like (Oh yeah) +Can we get more of those, they're like (Oh yeah) +See us keep blowing up, we're like (Oh yeah) +See Jimmy can crack corn but I don't care +See me in the videos, I'm like (Oh yeah) +See me right up close, you're like (Oh Em) +And where is D12 at, they like (We over here) +And where the fuck we going, we're like (No where) + +[Verse 2 - Eminem] + +Jealous little fucks beg for my attention but +I done told you once, I'm not the kind of attention you want +If I tell you twice, then I won't be so nice +If you keep coming back, that only means you know you lost the fight +They wanna talk shit, let em talk shit, cause they talk shit +Knowing deep down, they really just wanna squash it +Cause no one wants to walk around, stepping in dog shit +And get doo-doo on the shoe again, soon as they washed it +But the pride won't let em, inside's like 'go get em' +And I'm just like 'Why your tryna fight momentum' +We just keep winning, by landslides oh and umm +Shady Limited's in any size yo, Denim +To velour, even our clothing line's on fire +As 50 would say 'Our clothing line's on Fiya' +Meanwhile your minds on us, like mine's on Mariah +And y'all is just like her, you're all fucking liars +But I just keep fucking you, like I fucked her +Right in the ass with KY, yes sir! +So full of joy, boy am I absurd +Even Chingy would tell you +'Yea boi don't curr' + +[Chorus - Eminem] + +See us on them award shows, we're like (Oh yeah) +Can we get more of those, they're like (Oh yeah) +See us keep blowing up, we're like (Oh yeah) +See Jimmy can crack corn but I don't care +See me in the videos, I'm like (Oh yeah) +See me right up close, you're like (Oh Em) +And where is G-Unit at, they like (We over here) +And where the fuck we going, we're like (No where) + +[Verse 3 - 50 Cent] + +Ya homie got clapped on, man I don't care +The cops in my Nana crib, but I'm not there +It is what it is dogg, man life's not fair +Ya friend should've know not to front round here +Listen kid, where I'm from, the wolves smell fear +They'll strip yo ass of your jewels, right here +Man I'ma say this one time, now get this clear +Man you can catch a hot one like outta no where +A beautiful day, without drama is rare +Ya girl's a freak, man sometime we share +Yeah, I wear a condom and you go bare +You prolly heard about me, I'm a shown up player +In the hood politicin, like I'm running for mayor +riding, winding, dining and shining, know what I'm saying +I ain't got time for fucking around, and horseplaying +I'm making hits, my homies taking hits, who's staying + +[Chorus - Eminem] + +See us on them award shows, we're like (Oh yeah) +Can we get more of those, they're like (Oh yeah) +See us keep blowing up, we're like (Oh yeah) +See Jimmy can crack corn but I don't care +See me in the videos, I'm like (Oh yeah) +See me right up close, you're like (Oh Em) +And where is D12 at, they like (We over here) +And where the fuck we going, we're like (No where) + +[Verse 1] +Now this shit's about to kick off, this party looks wack +Let's take it back to straight hip-hop and start it from scratch +I'm 'bout to bloody this track up, everybody get back +That's why my pen needs a pad cause my rhymes on the ra-hag +Just like I did with addiction I'm 'bout to kick it +Like a magician, critics I turn to crickets +Got 'em still on the fence whether to pick it +But quick to get impaled when I tell 'em stick it +So sick I'm looking pale, well that's my pigment +'Bout to go ham, ya bish, shout out to Kendrick +Let's bring it back to that vintage Slim, bitch! +The art of the MCing mixed with da Vinci and MC Ren +And I don't mean Stimpy's friend, bitch +Been Public Enemy since you thought PE was gym, bitch + +[Bridge:] +Take your shoes off, let your hair down and (go berserk), all night long +Grow your beard out, just weird out and (go berserk), all night long + +[Hook:] +We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down +So turn the volume loud, cause it's mayhem 'til the a.m. +So baby make just like K-Fed and let yourself go, let yourself go +Say fuck it before we kick the bucket +Life's too short to not go for broke +So everybody, everybody, (go berzerk) shake your body + +[Verse 2] +Guess it's just the way that I'm dressed, ain't it? +Khaki's pressed, Nike shoes just crispy and fresh laced +So I guess it ain't +That aftershave or cologne that made Em just faint +Plus I just showed up with a coat fresher than wet paint +So if love is a chess game, check mate +But girl your body's banging, jump me in dang, bang bang +Yes sir Bob I was thinking the same thing +So come get on this kid's rock, baw with da baw, dang dang +P-p-p-pow chicka pow chicka wow wow +Got your gal blowin' up a val-v-v-v-val-valve +Ain't slowin' down, throw in the towel, t-t-towel towel +Dumb it down, I don't know how, how, how, how +At least I know that I don't know +Question is are you bozos smart enough to feel stupid +Hope so, now hoe + +[Bridge] + +[Hook] +We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down +So turn the volume loud, cause it's mayhem 'til the a.m. +So crank the bass up like crazy and let yourself go, let yourself go +Say fuck it before we kick the bucket +Life's too short to not go for broke +So everybody, everybody, (go berzerk) get your vials + +[Scratches] + +[Verse 3] +And they say that love is powerful as cough syrup in Styrofoam +All I know is I fell asleep and woke up in that Monte Carlo +With the ugly Kardashian +Lamar, oh sorry yo, we done both set the bar low +Far as hard, drugs are though that's the past +But I done did enough codeine to knock Future into tomorrow +And girl I ain't got no money to borrow +But I am tryin' to find a way to get you a loan, car note +Oh, Marshall Mathers, shit head with a potty mouth +Get the bar soap lathered, Kangol's and Carheartless Cargos +Girl you’re fixin' to get your heart broke, don’t be absurd man +You birdbrain baby I ain’t called anybody baby since Birdman +Unless you’re a swallow +Word, Rick word man you heard, but don’t be discouraged girl +This is your jam, unless you got toe jam + +[Bridge] + +[Hook 2x] + +Just the two of us.. [8X] + +[Eminem] +Baby your da-da loves you (hey) +And I'ma always be here for you (hey) no matter what happens +You're all I got in this world +I would never give you up for nothin +Nobody in this world is ever gonna keep you from me +I love you + +C'mon Hai-Hai, we goin to the beach +Grab a couple of toys and let da-da strap you in the car seat +Oh where's mama? She's takin a little nap in the trunk +Oh that smell (whew!) da-da musta runned over a skunk +Now I know what you're thinkin - it's kind of late to go swimmin +But you know your mama, she's one of those type of women +that do crazy things, and if she don't get her way, she'll throw a fit +Don't play with da-da's toy knife, honey, let go of it (no!) +And don't look so upset, why you actin bashful? +Don't you wanna help da-da build a sand castle? (yeah!) +And mama said she wants to show how far she can float +And don't worry about that little boo-boo on her throat +It's just a little scratch - it don't hurt, her was eatin +dinner while you were sweepin and spilled ketchup on her shirt +Mama's messy isn't she? We'll let her wash off in the water +and me and you can pway by ourselves, can't we? + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +See honey.. there's a place called heaven and a place called hell +A place called prison and a place called jail +And da-da's probably on his way to all of em except one +Cause mama's got a new husband and a stepson +And you don't want a brother do ya? (Nah) +Maybe when you're old enough to understand a little better +I'll explain it to ya +But for now we'll just say mama was real real bad +She was bein mean to dad and made him real real mad +But I still feel sad that I put her on time-out +Sit back in your chair honey, quit tryin to climb out (WAHH!) +I told you it's okay HaiHai, wanna ba-ba? +Take a night-night? Nan-a-boo, goo-goo ga-ga? +Her make goo-goo ca-ca? Da-da change your dia-dee +Clean the baby up so her can take a nighty-nighty +Your dad'll wake her up as soon as we get to the water +Ninety-seven Bonnie and Clyde, me and my daughter + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +Wake up sweepy head we're here, before we pway +we're gonna take mama for a wittle walk along the pier +Baby, don't cry honey, don't get the wrong idea +Mama's too sweepy to hear you screamin in her ear (ma-maa!) +That's why you can't get her to wake, but don't worry +Da-da made a nice bed for mommy at the bottom of the lake +Here, you wanna help da-da tie a rope around this rock? (yeah!) +We'll tie it to her footsie then we'll roll her off the dock +Ready now, here we go, on the count of free.. +One.. two.. free.. WHEEEEEE! (whoooooshhhhh) +There goes mama, spwashin in the wa-ta +No more fightin wit dad, no more restraining order +No more step-da-da, no more new brother +Blow her kisses bye-bye, tell mama you love her (mommy!) +Now we'll go play in the sand, build a castle and junk +But first, just help dad with two more things out the trunk + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +Just the two of us.. [4X] + +[Eminem] +Just me and you baby +is all we need in this world +Just me and you +Your da-da will always be there for you +Your da-da's always gonna love you +Remember that +If you ever need me I will always be here for you +If you ever need anything, just ASK +Da-da will be right there +Your da-da loves you +I love you baby + +The ghost of Mandela, hope my flows they propel it +Let these words be your earth and moon you consume every message +As I lead this army make room for mistakes and depression +And with that being said my nigga, let me ask this question: + +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +When shit hit the fan (one two, one two) +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? + +The ghost of Mandela, hope my flows they propel it +Let these words be your earth and moon you consume every message +As I lead this army make room for mistakes and depression +And with that being said my nigga, let me ask this question: + +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +Want you look to your left and right, ask you friends +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? + +Do you believe in me? Are you deceiving me? +Could I let you down easily, is your heart where it need to be? +Is your smile on permanent? Is your vow on lifetime? +Would you know where the sermon is if I died in this next line? +If I'm tried in a court of law, if the industry cut me off +If the government want me dead, plant cocaine in my car +Would you judge me a drug kid or see me as K. Lamar +Or question my character and degrade me on every blog +Want you to love me like Nelson, want you to hug me like Nelson +I freed you from being a slave in your mind, you're very welcome +You tell me my song is more than a song, it's surely a blessing +But a prophet ain't a prophet til they ask you this question: + +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +Want you look to your left and right, make sure you ask you friends +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? + +The ghost of Mandela, hope my flows they propel it +Let these words be your earth and moon you consume every message +As I lead this army make room for mistakes and depression +And if you riding with me + +Do you believe in me? How much you believe in her? +You think she gon' stick around if them 25 years occur? +You think he can hold you down when you down behind bars hurt? +You think y'all on common ground if you promise to be the first? +Can you be immortalised without your life being expired? +Even though you share the same blood is it worth the time? +Like who got your best interest? Like how much are you dependent? +How clutch are the people that say they love you and who pretending? +How tough is your skin when they turn you in, do you show forgiveness? +What brush do you bend when dusting your shoulders from being offended +What kind of den did they put you in when the lions start hissing +What kind of bridge did they burn, revenge or your mind when it's mentioned? +You wanna love like Nelson, you wanna be like Nelson +You wanna walk in in his shoes but you peace-making seldom +You wanna be remembered that delivered the message +That considered the blessing of everyone, this your lesson for everyone, say + +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +Want you look to your left and right, make sure you ask you friends +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? + +The ghost of Mandela, hope my flows they propel it +Let these words be your earth and moon you consume every message +As I lead this army make room for mistakes and depression +And if you riding with me + +I been wrote off before, I got abandonment issues +I hold grudges like bad judges, don't let me resent you +That's not Nelson-like, want you to love me like Nelson +I went to Robben's Island analysing, that's where his cell is +So I could find clarity, like how much you cherish me +Is this relationship a fake or real as the heavens be? +See I got to question it all, family, friends, fans, cats, dogs +Trees, plants, grass, how the wind blow +Murphy's Law, generation X, will I ever be your ex? +Floss off a baby step, mobbed by the mouth a bit +Pause, put me under stress +Crawled under rocks, ducking y'all, it's respect +But then tomorrow, put my back against the wall +How many leaders you said you needed then left ‘em for dead? +Is it Moses, is it Huey Newton or Detroit Red? +Is it Martin Luther, JFK, shooter you assassin +Is it Jackie, is it Jesse, oh I know, it's Michael Jackson, oh + +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +That nigga gave us Billie Jean, you say he touched those kids? +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? + +The ghost of Mandela, hope my flows they propel it +Let my word be your earth and moon you consume every message +As I lead this army make room for mistakes and depression +And if you riding with me nigga, let me ask this question nigga + +"I remember you was conflicted +Misusing your influence +Sometimes I did the same +Abusing my power, full of resentment +Resentment that turned into a deep depression +Found myself screaming in the hotel room +I didn't wanna self destruct +The evils of Lucy was all around me +So I went running for answers +Until I came home +But that didn't stop survivor's guilt +Going back and forth trying to convince myself the stripes I earned +Or maybe how A-1 my foundation was +But while my loved ones was fighting the continuous war back in the city, I was entering a new one +A war that was based on apartheid and discrimination +Made me wanna go back to the city and tell the homies what I learned +The word was respect +Just because you wore a different gang colour than mines +Doesn't mean I can't respect you as a black man +Forgetting all the pain and hurt we caused each other in these streets +If I respect you, we unify and stop the enemy from killing us +But I don't know, I'm no mortal man, maybe I'm just another nigga" + +Shit and that's all I wrote +I was gonna call another nigga but, it ain't really a poem, I just felt like it's something you probably could relate to. Other than that, now that I finally got a chance to holla at you, I always wanted to ask you about a certain situa-, about a metaphor actually, you spoke on the ground. What you mean ‘bout that, what the ground represent? + +The ground is gonna open up and swallow the evil. That's how I see it, my word is bond. I see and the ground is the symbol for the poor people, the poor people is gonna open up this whole world and swallow up the rich people. Cause the rich people gonna be so fat, they gonna be so appetising, you know what I'm saying, wealthy, appetising. The poor gonna be so poor and hungry, you know what I'm saying it's gonna be like… there might be some cannibalism out this mutha, they might eat the rich + +Aight so let me ask you this then, do you see yourself as somebody that's rich or somebody that made the best of their own opportunities? + +I see myself as a natural born hustler, a true hustler in every sense of the word. I took nothin', I took the opportunities, I worked at the most menial and degrading job and built myself up so I could get it to where I owned it. I went from having somebody manage me to me hiring the person that works my management company. I changed everything I realised my destiny in a matter of five years you know what I'm saying I made myself a millionaire. I made millions for a lot of people now it's time to make millions for myself, you know what I'm saying. I made millions for the record companies, I made millions for these movie companies, now I make millions for us + +And through your different avenues of success, how would you say you managed to keep a level of sanity? + +By my faith in God, by my faith in the game, and by my faith in all good things come to those that stay true. You know what I'm saying, and it was happening to me for a reason, you know what I'm saying, I was noticing, I was punching the right buttons and it was happening. So it's no problem, you know I mean it's a problem but I'm not finna let them know. I'm finna go straight through + +Would you consider yourself a fighter at heart or somebody that only reacts when they back is against the wall? + +I like to think that at every opportunity I've ever been threatened with resistance it's been met with resistance. And not only me but it goes down my family tree. You know what I'm saying, it's in my veins to fight back + +Aight well, how long you think it take before niggas be like, we fighting a war, I'm fighting a war I can't win and I wanna lay it all down + +In this country a black man only have like 5 years we can exhibit maximum strength, and that's right now while you a teenager, while you still strong or while you still wanna lift weights, while you still wanna shoot back. Cause once you turn 30 it's like they take the heart and soul out of a man, out of a black man in this country. And you don't wanna fight no more. And if you don't believe me you can look around, you don't see no loud mouth 30-year old muthafuckas + +That's crazy, because me being one of your offspring of the legacy you left behind I can truly tell you that there's nothing but turmoil goin' on so I wanted to ask you what you think is the future for me and my generation today? + +Shit, I think that niggas is tired-a grabbin' shit out the stores and next time it's a riot there's gonna be bloodshed for real. I don't think America can know that. I think American think we was just playing and it's gonna be some more playing but it ain't gonna be no playing. It's gonna be murder, you know what I'm saying, it's gonna be like Nat Turner, 1831, up in this muthafucka. You know what I'm saying, it's gonna happen + +That's crazy man. In my opinion, only hope that we kinda have left is music and vibrations, lotta people don't understand how important it is. Sometimes I be like, get behind a mic and I don't know what type of energy I'mma push out, or where it comes from. Trip me out sometimes + +Because the spirits, we ain't really rappin', we just letting our dead homies tell stories for us + +Damn + +I wanted to read one last thing to you. It's actually something a good friend had wrote describing my world. It says: + +"The caterpillar is a prisoner to the streets that conceived it +Its only job is to eat or consume everything around it, in order to protect itself from this mad city +While consuming its environment the caterpillar begins to notice ways to survive +One thing it noticed is how much the world shuns him, but praises the butterfly +The butterfly represents the talent, the thoughtfulness, and the beauty within the caterpillar +But having a harsh outlook on life the caterpillar sees the butterfly as weak and figures out a way to pimp it to his own benefits +Already surrounded by this mad city the caterpillar goes to work on the cocoon which institutionalizes him +He can no longer see past his own thoughts +He's trapped +When trapped inside these walls certain ideas start to take roots, such as going home, and bringing back new concepts to this mad city +The result? +Wings begin to emerge, breaking the cycle of feeling stagnant +Finally free, the butterfly sheds light on situations that the caterpillar never considered, ending the eternal struggle +Although the butterfly and caterpillar are completely different, they are one and the same." + +What's your perspective on that? +Pac, Pac, Pac + +Hol it, Hol it, Hol it, Hol it, Hol it +Y'all sleepin' in the streets +Shaky warrior +Yeah, this that Oliver 40, Niko shit man, 15 Fort York shit ya know +Boi-1da, what's poppin'? + +Yeah, yeah +Runnin' through the 6 with my woes +Countin' money you know how it goes +Pray the real live forever man +Pray the fakes get exposed +I want that Ferrari then I swerve +I want that Bugatti just to hurt +I ain't rockin' my jewelry that's on purpose +Niggas want my spot and don't deserve it +I don't like how serious they take themselves +I've always been me I guess I know myself +Shakiness man I don't have no time for that +My city too turnt up I'll take the fine for that +This been where you find me at +That's been where you find me at +I know a nigga named Johnny Bling +He put me on to the finer things +Had a job sellin' Girbraud jeans +I had a yellow TechnoMarine +Then Kanye dropped, it was polos and backpacks +That's when Ethan was pushin' a Subaru hatchback +Man I'm talkin' way before hashtags + +I was runnin' through the 6 with my woes +Yeah! I was runnin' through the 6 with my woes +You know how that shit go +You know how that shit go +You know how that shit go +Runnin' through the 6 with my woes +You know how that shit go +You know how that shit go +You know how that shit go + +Don't fuck with them niggas, they too irrational +This is that nasty flow +Top boy in this shit, I'm so international +Reps up in here got P Reign and Chubby and TJ and Winnie +Yeah, and you know how that shit go +I might declare it a holiday as soon as Baka get back on the road +Yeah but you know how that shit go +They so irrational, they don't wanna patch it up +They wanna mash it up, woah +My nigga Jibba, he whip it I ride in the passenger +I'm way up, I stay up, I'm two up, I'm three up +I had to get back to you, woah +I'm turnin' into a nigga that thinks about money and women +Like 24/7, that's where my life took me +That's just how shit happened to go + +She know it, it a no big +Always haffi look out an ya know if yuh head buk out +Dun know, a de unruly boss, dis man +No bomboclat, otha +And if a boy nuh like +OVO crew my nigga can just suck ya motha +With no apology, If you nuh like we, we nuh like you neither youth +Your girl a say we cute, if you diss you will get execute +That's the truth, OVO unruly + +(machine gun shots) + +With my woes + +Rrrr Ting + +I'll admit it, I'll admit it +Watch your motherfuckin' tone, boy, get hurt, boy +Aww, here go another mo'fucker that don't understand +The concept of puttin' money first, boy +I'm 'bout to hit you with the work, boy +I'm 'bout to hit you with the work, boy +I hate comin' through stuntin' on niggas that I know +Ahh, that's the worst, boy +I'll admit it, I'll admit it +You haven't been the man for like a minute +I told you that I'm in it for the long haul +You can really get the business +I'll admit it, I'll admit it +Rolling swishers hittin' swishes +Got me feelin' like a ball hog +I don't pass 'em when I get it +I'll admit it, I'll admit it +You too worried 'bout the bitches +I got one girl, and she my girl, and nobody else can hit it +She'll admit it, she'll admit it +She ain't fuckin' with you niggas +And just like every single other thing in my life +You can have her when I'm finished +I hear the talk on road is I'm the shit, boy +Phone call back home, shit is hot up in the 6, boy +Shit hot up in the 6 right now, shit hot up in the 6, boy +Shit is hot up in the 6 right now +Come see us and get it fixed, boy +Black Benz on the road, boy, already had a Rolls Royce +Sold a couple Bentley last week, them were my old toys +I give a fuck about old boy +I give a fuck about his squad, boy +I give a fuck about your mob, boy +I'm the real 6 God, boy +I'm about to say a true thing +I'm about to say a true thing +You was poppin' back when Usher wore a U-chain +God damn, you changed +I put it on 'erything, it's a Rrr Ting +It's a OVO come through murk things +I know you heard things +Bitch, I know you heard things +Yeah, I know you heard things, I know you +I'm not new to this +Coming from the motherfucking 6 side +I'm not new to this +Niggas wouldn't make it on this side +I'm not new to this +I'm not new, I'm not new +Yeah, I know you heard things +Nobody really likes us except for us +Yeah, all I ever needed was the squad so that's what's up +Yeah, my sound got the whole city in your way right now +So I don't give a fuck about what anybody sayin' right now + +[Intro] +You still love me? +Take this. [2 guns cock] +You ready? 1.. 2.. 3! [2 shots] + +[Chorus] +The more you, put me through, +The more it makes me wanna come back to you, +You say you hate me, I just love you more, +You don't want me, I just want you more, +I buy you flowers, you throw 'em at me, +I know it's sad but it's making me happy, +The more that you slap me, the more that it turns me on, +Cause you love me, and I love you more. + +[Verse 1] +It's sick, but who could ever predict, +We'd be doin' the same shit, +We say we do it for our baby but we don't, +We do it for us, it's lust, +Cause neither one of us trusts each other, +So we fuck 'til we bust, +Then we cuss each other, out, +We know what it's about, +Shout 'til I throw you out the house, +You throw me out the house, +I throw you on the couch, +Punch you in the mouth, +Fist fight 'til we turn this mother OUT, +And apologize after, +Laughter, pain, it's insane, +We're back in the same chapter again, +And it's sad but it's true, +When I'm layin' here with you, +There ain't nothin' anyone could ever say ever do. + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 2] +Cause I hate you, do you hate me? +Good cause you're so fuckin' beautiful when you're angry, +It makes me wanna just take you, +And just throw you on the bed, +And fuck you like I don't even know you, +You fuck other people, and I fuck other people, +You a slut but I'm equal, I'm a mutt, +We're both evil in our ways, +But neither one of us would ever admit it, +Cause one of us would have one up on the other, +So forget it, +We can make accusations, people spread rumors, +But they ain't got proof, +'Til they do it's just the two of us, +It's you and me, cause any chick can say that she's screwin' me, +But you gotta believe me to a degree, +Cause true indeed if you didn't I wouldn't be hittin' it, +Yeah I would cause the sex is too damn good, +If I ran who would I run to, +That would be this soft and warm, +So it's off and on, usually more off than on, +But at least we know that we share this common bond, +You're the only one I can fuck without a condom on, +I hope, the only reason that I cope, +Is cause of that fact, +And plus I can bust in that, +And that's why... + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 3] +I could never understand it, +That's why I don't try, +From junior high until we both die, +It's silly ho why must we try, +Is it really so rough, +That we must always call each other's billy goat's gruff, +Try to pull each other's legs, +Until the other begs, +We're liein' to ourselves, +That's the beauty of it yeah, +Cause we truly love each other, +That's why we always fight, +And all we do is shove each other, +Every other fuckin' night, +And it's clear it ain't gonna change, +It's pent up rage, +We both have, +We both feel like we've been upstaged by someone else, +We've both been, +Someone else's someone else, +Problem is neither one wants help, +It's an addiction and it can't be fixed, +Our family's mixed up, +There's a baby sister in the mix, +And it hurts cause the pieces to the puzzle don't fit, +And anybody who thinks they know us doesn't know shit, +And they're probably just tired of hearin' it all the time, +On every song, every lyric, and every rhyme, +All the hoopla, all of the whoopdy whoop, +What you put me through, fuckin' whoopdy doo, +But I won't be made a fool of, +If this is true love, +You wouldn't do what, +You did last time, +You wouldn't screw up, +This time, +Cause this time girl, +I'm telling you what, +You do it again I'm fucking you up, +No matter what... + +[Bridge] +What you say, what you do, +I'ma hunt you down 'til I find you, +No matter where you run, I'll be right there, +Right behind you, in your nightmares, +All the flowers, and the candy, +All the times that you threw it back at me, +You told me you hate me, you're gonna hate me more, +When you find out, can't escape me whore. + +[Chorus] + +[Hook] +Fuck dat +8 doobies to the face +Fuck dat +12 bottles in the case +Nigga, fuck dat +2 pills and a half, wait +Nigga, fuck dat +Got a high tolerance +When your age don't exist + +[Verse 1] +Man, I swear +My nigga trippin off that shit again +Pick him up, then I set him in +Cold water, then I order someone to bring him vicodin +Hope to take the pain away +From the feeling that he feel today +You know when you part of section 8 +And you feel like no one can relate +Cause you are, you are +A loner, loner +Marijuana, endorphins +Make you stronger, stronger +I'm in the house party trippin off +My generation sippin cough syrup like its water +Never no pancakes in the kitchen +Man, no wonder our lives is caught up +In the daily superstition +That the world is bout to end +Who gives a fuck? we never do listen +Unless it comes with an 808 +A melody and some hoes +Playstation and some drank +Technology bumping Soul +Looking around and all I see +Is a big crowd, that's product of me +And they probably relatives +Relevant for a rebel's dream +Yep, her president is black +She black too +Purple label on her back +But that dap +Is like when she take it straight to the head +Then she look at me +She got AD-HD + +[Hook] + +[Bridge] +Like woah oh oh woah (x4) +(Don't got a limit just gimme some more with it) +(Don't got a limit just gimme some more with it) +(They always told me ad-hd did it) + +[Verse 2] +And then she started +And then she started +Feeling herself like no on else in this apartment +Beg you pardon +Oh I rap baby, how old are you? +She say 22, I say 23 +Ok then we all crack babies +Damn, why you say that? +She said where my drink at? +I'mma tell you later, just tell your neighbors +Have the police relax +I stood up, shut the blinds +Closed the screen, jumbotron +Made it to the back, where she reside +Then she said, read between the lines +Yep, hope that I get close enough +When the lights turn down +And the fact that she just might open up +When the new flow start to drown +Her body and I, know the both of us really deep in the move now +It's nothing we can do now +Somebody walked in with a pound +Of that Bay Area kush +She looked at me then looked +At it, then she grabbed it +Then she said, get it understood +You know why we crack babies +Because we born in the 80s +That ADHD crazy + +[Hook] + +[Bridge] + +[Outro] +You can have all my shine +I'll give you the light +Double cup, deuce, four, six +Just mix it in Sprite +Ecstasy, shrooms, blow, dro, hoes +Whatever you like +You can have all my shine +I'll give you the light + +You know a lotta girls be...thinking my songs about them, but +This is not to get confused, this ones for you... + +[Chorus] +Baby you're my everything, you're all I ever wanted +We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it +You be up on everything, other hoes ain't ever on it +I want this forever, I swear I could spend whatever on it +Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up +When I get right I promise that we gone live it up +She make me beg for it, till she give it up +And I say the same thing every single time +I say... +You da fuckin' best [x4] +You da best I ever had, +Best I ever had [x3] +I say you da fuckin'... + +Know you gotta roommate, +Call me when there's no one there, +Put the key under the matt and you know I be over there (Eeeup) +I be over there, shawty I be over there +I be hittin' all the spots that you ain't even know was there +And you don't even have to ask twice, +You could have my heart, or we could share it like the last slice +Always felt like you were so accustomed to the fast life +Have a nigga thinking that he met you in a past life +Sweat pants, hair tied, chillin' with no make-up on +That's when you're the prettiest, I hope that you don't take it wrong +You don't even trip when friends say you ain't bringing Drake along +You know that I'm working I be there soon as I make it home +And she a patient in my waiting room, +Never pay attention to the rumours and what they assume +And until em' girls prove it, I'm the one that never get confused wit + +Cause, + +[Chorus] + +Sex, love, pain, baby I be on that Tank shit, +Buzz so big, I could probably sell a blank disk +Play my album, drop bitches will buy it for the picture +And niggas will buy two and claim they got it for they sister +Magazine paper girl but money ain't the issue +They bring dinner to my room and ask me to initial +She call me the referee cause I be so official +My shirt ain't got no strips but I can make your pussy whistle +Like the Andy Griffin theme song, +And who told you to put them jeans on +Double cup love, you're the one I lean on +Feeling for a fix, than you should really get your fiend on +Yeah, just know my condo is the crack spot +Every single show she out there reppin' like a mascot +Get it from the back and make ya fuckin' bra strap pop +All up in your slot till a nigga hit the jack pot + +Baby you're my everything, you're all I ever wanted +We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it +You be up on everything, other hoes ain't ever on it +I want this forever, I swear I could spend whatever on it +Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up +When I get right I promise that we gone live it up +She make me beg for it, till she give it up +And I say the same thing every single time +I say... +You da fuckin' best [x4] +You da best I ever had, +Best I ever had [x3] +I say... +You da fuckin' best [x4] +You da best I ever had, +Best I ever had [x3] + +Uhh, ah yea +See this the type of joint you gotta dedicate to somebody +Just make sure they that special somebody +Young Money +You know who you are, I got ya + +[Drake] +I said tell me whats really going on +Drizzy back up in this thing I’m ready, whats happening +gon for surgery but now I’m back again +I’m bout my paper like a muthf-cking scratch and win +World Series attitude, champagne bottle life +nothing ever changes so tonight is like tomorrow night +I will have a model wife your b-tch is as hot as ice +every time you see me I look like I hit the lotto twice +(Drake you got em right) +Yeah I got em Bun +I love myself because I swear their life is just not as fun +Neks got the weed, Hush got a gun +CJ’s got my credit cards and a lot of ones +yeah, I’m in the city of the purple sprite +someone tell Maliah I’m on fire she should work tonight +call her King of Diamonds and tell China it’d be worth the flight +I’ll be at my table stacking dollar’s to the perfect height +work something twirk something basis +she just tryna make it so she right here gettin naked +I don’t judge her, I don’t judge her +but I could never love her cause to her I’m just a rapper +and soon she’ll have met another +thats why me and lil jazz bout to spaz can you keep up +I’m just feeling sorry for whoever got to sweep up +yeah bills everywhere, trill everything +and Drake just stand for Do Right And Kill Everything +I love Nicki Minaj +I told her I’d admit it +I hope one day we get married just to say we f-cking did it +and girl I’m f-cking serious I’m with it if you with it +cause your verses turn me on and your pants are mighty fitted +uh, damn, I think you caught me in a moment +like I catch em stealing flows cause I swear I never loaned it +and Life aint a rehearsal the camera’s always rollin’ +so come and get a portion of this money that we be blowin’ +cause it’s on… + +[Chorus - Drake] +Yeah girl it’s on +you know what it is when I finally make it home +I just hope you miss me a little when I’m gone +yeah I just hope you miss me a little when I’m gone +and you just tell me what you down for +anything you down for +I know things have changed +Know I used to be around more +but you should miss a little when I’m gone +I just hope you miss me a little when your gone + +[Lil Wayne] +Oooh sh-t, +muthaf-cker God Damn +kicking b-tches out the Condo like pam +getting money everyday I’ma ground hog +bout to scoop your girl up like a ground ball +I walk light so I don’t piss the ground off +Man I swear my b-tches do it till they suck the brown off +erghhhh, thats nasty +yes I am Weezy but I aint asthmatic +James Bond cologne, hunny i put on +make em run and tell there frineds like a marathon +voice baritone haters carry on +beat the p-ssy up, call me Larry Holmes +Young Money’s Jerry Sloan +I turn every stone +“When she masturbate to me, that’s how she learn every song +to women I condone better write me when I’m gone +no I’m not that thuggish not that ruggish but I do pack Bone +uhh, I’m a love machine +and I wont work for nobody but you +it’s only me and her because the Bugatti coupe +its blood gang slam but I party with Snoop +I aint lying I shoot +you don’t need signs for proof +turn you to a vegatable like you lining soup +and when Im in the booth, sh-t the lion is loose +man I got so many styles I am a group +Damn, I’ll be gone till November +f-ck it I aint trippin, I know Drizzy gon’ kill em’ +I’m sticking to the script like lint on denim +I’mma say it if the rules aint bent don’t bend em’ +real n-gga talking +shut the f-ck up hoe +gotta do it one time for Haiti, wattup zoe +Weezy F Baby and the F is for Front do’ +Cause that’s where I bring it, +soo wu if you bang it, mothaf-cka +[Drake - Chorus] +[End] + +Everything black, I don't want black +I want everything black, I ain't need black +Some white some black, I ain't mean black +I want everything black + +Six in the mornin', fire in the street +Burn, baby burn, that's all I wanna see +And sometimes I get off watchin' you die in vain +It's such a shame they may call me crazy +They may say I suffer from schizophrenia or somethin' +But homie you made me +Black don't crack my nigga + +I'm the biggest hypocrite of 2015 +Once I finish this, witnesses will convey just what I mean +Been feeling this way since I was 16, came to my senses +You never liked us anyway, fuck your friendship, I meant it +I'm African-American, I'm African +I'm black as the moon, heritage of a small village +Pardon my residence +Came from the bottom of mankind +My hair is nappy, my dick is big, my nose is round and wide +You hate me don't you? +You hate my people, your plan is to terminate my culture +You're fuckin' evil I want you to recognize that I'm a proud monkey +You vandalize my perception but can't take style from me +And this is more than confession +I mean I might press the button just so you know my discretion +I'm guardin' my feelins, I know that you feel it +You sabotage my community, makin' a killin' +You made me a killer, emancipation of a real nigga + +The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice +The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice +The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice +The blacker the berry, the bigger I shoot + +I said they treat me like a slave, cah' me black +Woi, we feel a whole heap of pain, cah' we black +And man a say they put me in a chain, cah' we black +Imagine now, big gold chain full of rocks +How you no see the whip, left scars pon' me back +But now we have a big whip, parked pon' the block +All them say we doomed from the start, cah' we black +Remember this, every race start from the block, just remember that + +I'm the biggest hypocrite of 2015 +Once I finish this, witnesses will convey just what I mean +I mean, it's evident that I'm irrelevant to society +That's what you're telling me, penitentiary would only hire me +Curse me till I'm dead +Church me with your fake prophesyzing that I'mma be just another slave in my head +Institutionalize manipulation and lies +Reciprocation of freedom only live in your eyes +You hate me don't you? +I know you hate me just as much as you hate yourself +Jealous of my wisdom and cards I dealt +Watchin' me as I pull up, fill up my tank, then peel out +Muscle cars like pull ups, show you what these big wheels 'bout, ah +Black and successful, this black man meant to be special +CAT scans on my radar bitch, how can I help you? +How can I tell you I'm making a killin'? +You made me a killer, emancipation of a real nigga + +I'm the biggest hypocrite of 2015 +When I finish this if you listenin' sure you will agree +This plot is bigger than me, it's generational hatred +It's genocism, it's grimy, little justification +I'm African-American, I'm African +I'm black as the heart of a fuckin' Aryan +I'm black as the name of Tyrone and Darius +Excuse my French but fuck you — no, fuck y'all +That's as blunt as it gets, I know you hate me, don't you? +You hate my people, I can tell cause it's threats when I see you +I can tell cause your ways deceitful +Know I can tell because you're in love with the Desert Eagle +Thinkin' maliciously, he get a chain then you gone bleed him +It's funny how Zulu and Xhosa might go to war +Two tribal armies that want to build and destroy +Remind me of these Compton Crip gangs that live next door +Beefin' with Piru's, only death settle the score +So don't matter how much I say I like to preach with the Panthers +Or tell Georgia State "Marcus Garvey got all the answers" +Or try to celebrate February like it's my B-Day +Or eat watermelon, chicken, and Kool-Aid on weekdays +Or jump high enough to get Michael Jordan endorsements +Or watch BET cause urban support is important +So why did I weep when Trayvon Martin was in the street? +When gang banging make me kill a nigga blacker than me? +Hypocrite! + +I remember you was conflicted, misusing your influence +Sometimes, I did the same + +If these walls could talk + +Sex, she just want to close her eyes and sway +If you, if you, if you exercise your right to work it out +Its true, its true, its true, shout out to the birthday girls say hey +Say hey, everyone deserves a night to play +And shes plays only when you tell her no + + +If these walls could talk +I can feel your reign when it cries gold lives inside of you +If these walls could talk +I love it when I’m in it, I love it when I’m in it + +If these walls could talk they’d tell me to swim good +No boat I float better than he would +No life jacket I’m not the guard in Nazareth +But your flood can be misunderstood +Wall telling me they full of pain, resentment +Need someone to live in them just to relieve tension +Me? I’m just a tenant +My lord said these walls vacant more than a minute +These walls are vulnerable, exclamation +Interior pink, color coordinated +I interrogated every nook and cranny +I mean its still amazing before they couldn’t stand me +These walls want to cry tears +These walls happier when I’m here +These walls never could hold up +Everytime I come around demolition might crush + +If these walls could talk they’d tell me to go deep +Yelling at me continuously I can see +Your defense mechanism is my decision +Knock these walls down that’s my religion +Walls feeling like they ready to close in +I suffocate then catch my second wind +I resonate in these walls +I don’t know how long I can wait in these walls +I’ve been on these streets too long looking at you from the outside in +They sing the same old song about how they walls are always the cleanest +I beg to differ, I must’ve missed them +I’m not involved I’d rather diss them +I’d rather call all you put your wall up +Cause when I come around demolition gon’ crush + +If your walls could talk they’d tell you it’s too late +Your destiny accepted your fate +Burn accessories and stash them where they are +Take the recipe, the bible and god +Wall telling you that commissary is low +Race wars happening no calling CO +No calling your mother to save you +Homies say to you, you're reputable, not acceptable +Your behavior is Sammy Da Bull like a killer that turned snitch +Walls is telling me you a bitch +You pray for appeals hoping the warden could afford them +That sentence so important +Walls telling you to listen to "Sing About Me" +Retaliation is strong you even dream about me +Killed my homeboy and God spared your life +Dumb criminal got indicted the same night +So when you play this song rewind the first verse +About me abusing my power so you can hurt +About me and her in the shower whenever she horny +About me and her in the after hours of the morning +About her baby daddy currently serving life +And how she think about you until we meet up at night +About the only girl that cared about you when you asked her +And how she fucking on a famous rapper +Walls could talk + +I remember you was conflicted +Misusing your influence +Sometimes I did the same +Abusing my power full of resentment +Resentment that turned into a deep depression +Found myself screaming in a hotel room + +Ay yo DJ respect let’s get em +Veterans like how dare all of this arrogance +What you expect when all they do draw comparisons between us and Americans +And tell me go hard well I am going harder now +Bumping Shawn Carter cause there aint a Shawn Carter now feel me +Get with it I’m trying to overthrow a nation using Phade To Black as a niggas only motivation +I’m picking and choosing an army and thinking of moving my talent disprove it +Let’s show her heads who’s in +And if you must know this year I’m going for the gusto plus though seat feeling like a bus load +So take me as I am I have nada of me the red stripe on my jacket show you that parade love me +I’m a threat in a city of no legends imagine that a whole Sistine with no brethrens +No blood glide gunshots identity this you a rapper homie leave that for trinity Chris word +See my role models role with models and switch gold bottles holding more dough then the whole lotto + So while you clowns making toasts in a cheap bar the whole ATF make mamoses with the clique quad +What up Nikko Jordan Lucky and TJ nicknamed the night fox clique we take it easy +You prime ministers claim you repping the team I need a mother fucking president to represent me + +Just the two of us.. [8X] + +[Eminem] +Baby your da-da loves you (hey) +And I'ma always be here for you (hey) no matter what happens +You're all I got in this world +I would never give you up for nothin +Nobody in this world is ever gonna keep you from me +I love you + +C'mon Hai-Hai, we goin to the beach +Grab a couple of toys and let da-da strap you in the car seat +Oh where's mama? She's takin a little nap in the trunk +Oh that smell (whew!) da-da musta runned over a skunk +Now I know what you're thinkin - it's kind of late to go swimmin +But you know your mama, she's one of those type of women +that do crazy things, and if she don't get her way, she'll throw a fit +Don't play with da-da's toy knife, honey, let go of it (no!) +And don't look so upset, why you actin bashful? +Don't you wanna help da-da build a sand castle? (yeah!) +And mama said she wants to show how far she can float +And don't worry about that little boo-boo on her throat +It's just a little scratch - it don't hurt, her was eatin +dinner while you were sweepin and spilled ketchup on her shirt +Mama's messy isn't she? We'll let her wash off in the water +and me and you can pway by ourselves, can't we? + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +See honey.. there's a place called heaven and a place called hell +A place called prison and a place called jail +And da-da's probably on his way to all of em except one +Cause mama's got a new husband and a stepson +And you don't want a brother do ya? (Nah) +Maybe when you're old enough to understand a little better +I'll explain it to ya +But for now we'll just say mama was real real bad +She was bein mean to dad and made him real real mad +But I still feel sad that I put her on time-out +Sit back in your chair honey, quit tryin to climb out (WAHH!) +I told you it's okay HaiHai, wanna ba-ba? +Take a night-night? Nan-a-boo, goo-goo ga-ga? +Her make goo-goo ca-ca? Da-da change your dia-dee +Clean the baby up so her can take a nighty-nighty +Your dad'll wake her up as soon as we get to the water +Ninety-seven Bonnie and Clyde, me and my daughter + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +Wake up sweepy head we're here, before we pway +we're gonna take mama for a wittle walk along the pier +Baby, don't cry honey, don't get the wrong idea +Mama's too sweepy to hear you screamin in her ear (ma-maa!) +That's why you can't get her to wake, but don't worry +Da-da made a nice bed for mommy at the bottom of the lake +Here, you wanna help da-da tie a rope around this rock? (yeah!) +We'll tie it to her footsie then we'll roll her off the dock +Ready now, here we go, on the count of free.. +One.. two.. free.. WHEEEEEE! (whoooooshhhhh) +There goes mama, spwashin in the wa-ta +No more fightin wit dad, no more restraining order +No more step-da-da, no more new brother +Blow her kisses bye-bye, tell mama you love her (mommy!) +Now we'll go play in the sand, build a castle and junk +But first, just help dad with two more things out the trunk + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +Just the two of us.. [4X] + +[Eminem] +Just me and you baby +is all we need in this world +Just me and you +Your da-da will always be there for you +Your da-da's always gonna love you +Remember that +If you ever need me I will always be here for you +If you ever need anything, just ASK +Da-da will be right there +Your da-da loves you +I love you baby + +[Verse 1] +I'm the fuckin' man, y'all don't get it, do ya? +Type of money, everybody acting like they knew ya +Go Uptown, New York City, bitch +Some Spanish girls love me like I'm Aventura +Tell Uncle Luke I'm out in Miami, too +Clubbing hard, fuckin women, there ain't much to do +Wrist bling, got a condo up in Biscayne +Still getting brain from a thang, ain't shit changed +How you feel how you feel how you feel? +25 sittin on 25 mil +I'm in the building and I'm feeling myself +Rest in peace Mac Dre, I'm-a do it for the Bay +Okay, getting paid, we'll holler whenever that stop +My team good, we don't really need a mascot +Tell Tune, "Light one, pass it like a relay" +YMCMB, you niggas more YMCA +Me, Franny, and Mally Mall at the crib-o +Shout goes out to Niko, J and Chubbs, shouts to Gibbo +We got Santa Margherita by the liter +She know even if I'm fucking with her, I don't really need her +That's how you feel, man? That's really how you feel? +Cause the pimpin ice cold, all these bitches wanna chill +I mean maybe she won't but then again maybe she will +I can almost guarantee she know the deal, real nigga, what's up? + +[Hook] +Now she want a photo, you already know, though +You only live once: that's the motto nigga, YOLO +And we bout it every day, every day, every day +Like we sittin on the bench, nigga, we don't really play +Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say +Can't seem 'em cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up? + +[Verse 2: Lil Wayne] +One...time? Fuck one time +I'm calling niggas out like the umpire +Seven...grams in the blunt? +Almost drowned in her pussy so I swam to her butt +It's Eastside, we in this bitch +Wish a nigga would, like a tree in this bitch +And if a leaf fall put some weed in that bitch +That's my MO, add a B to that shit +I'm fucked up, tore down +I'm twisted: door knob +Talk stupid? Off with your head! +Nigga, money talks, and Mr. Ed +I'm so Young Money got a drum on the gun +Energizer bunny +Funny how honey ain't sweet like sugar +Ain't shit sweet? Niggas on the street like hookers +I tongue kiss her other tongue +Skeet skeet skeet: water gun +Oh my God, Becky, look at her butt! Tunechi + +[Hook] + +[Verse 1: Eminem] +It’s like I'm in the dirt, digging up old hurt +Tried everything to get my mind off you, it won’t work +All it takes is one song on the radio you’re right back on it +Reminding me all over again how you fucking just brushed me off +And left me so burned, spent a lot of time trying to soul search +Maybe I needed to grow up a little first +Well, looks like I hit a growth spurt +But I am coming for closure +Don’t suppose an explanation I’m owed for +The way that you turned your back on me +Just when I may have needed you most +Oh, you thought it was over +You can just close the chapter +And go about your life, like it was nothing +You ruined mine, but you seem to be doing fine +I’d never recovered but tonight I betcha that whatcha +'bout to go through’s tougher than anything I have suffered +Can’t think of a better way to define poetic justice +Can I hold grudges, mind is saying: "let it go, fuck this" +Heart is saying: "I will once I bury this bitch alive +Hide the shovel and then drive off in the sunset" + +[Hook: Sarah Jaffe] +I flee the scene like it was my last ride +You see right through +Oh, you had me pegged the first time +You can't see the truth +But it's easier to justify +What's bad is good +And I hate to be the bad guy +I just hate to be the bad guy + +[Verse 2: Eminem] +And to think I used to think you was the shit, bitch +To think it was you at one time I worshipped, shit +Think you can hurt people and just keep getting away with it? +Not this time, you better go and get sewing kit, bitch +Finish this stitch so you can reap what you sow, nitwit +Thought some time had past and I forget it, forget it! +You left our family in shambles +You expect me to just get over him? Pretend he never existed +Maybe gone, but he's not forgotten +And don't think cause he's been out the pictures so long +That I've stopped the plottin' and still ain't coming to get ya +You're wrong and that shit was rotten +And the way you played him, same shit you did to me +Have you any idea that shit I've gone through? +Feelings I harbor, all this pain of resentment I hold on to +Not once you called to ask me how I'm doing +Letters, you don't respond to 'em +Fuck it, I'm coming to see you +And gee who better to talk to than you? +The cause to my problems +My life is garbage and I'm 'bout to take it out on you +Poof, then I'm gone + +[Hook] + +[Verse 3: Eminem] +I've been driving around your side of the town +Like 9 frickin' hours and 45 minutes now +Finally I found your new address, park in your drive +Feel like I been waiting on this moment all of my life +And it's now arrived, and my mouth is full of saliva +My knife is out and I'm ducking on the side of your house +See, it's sad it came to this point +Such a disappointment I had to make this appointment to come and see ya +But ain't here for ya empathy, I don't need your apology +Or your friendship of sympathy, it's revenge that I seek +So I sneak vengefully and treat your bedroom window +Like I reach my full potential, I peeked +Continue to peep, still bent low +Keep tapping the glass lightly then start to crescendo +Sneak all the way 'round to the back porch +Man, door handles unlocked, shouldn't be that easy to do this +You don't plan for intruders before hand? +Surprised to see me? Cat got your tongue? +Gag, chloroform rag, gag almost half of a lung +Like you picked up an axe up and then swung +Stick to the core plan, drag to the back of a trunk +By one of your fans, irony spectacular, huh? +Now who's a faggot, you punk? +And here's your Bronco hat, you can have that shit back as they suck +It's just me, you and the music now, Slim +I hope you hear it we are in a car right now +Wait, here comes my favorite lyric +I'm the bad guy who makes fun of people that die +And hey, here's a sequel to my Mathers LP +Just to try to get people to buy +How's this for publicity stunt? This should be fun +Last album now cause after this you'll be officially done +Eminem killed by Eminem +Matthew Mitchell, bitch, I even have your initials +I initially was gonna bury you next to my brother, but fuck it +Since you love your city so much +I figured, what the fuck the best place you could be buried alive is right here +Two more exits, town is quite near +I hope we don't get stopped, no license I fear +That sirens I hear? Guess 90 on the freeway wasn't the brightest idea +As cops appear in my driver side mirror +(Help, police!!) +Hope foxtrot gets an aerial shot of your burial +New plan Stan +Slim, chauvinist pig drove in this big, lincoln town car +Well gotta go, almost at the bridge, haha big bro it's for you +Slim, this is for him and Frank Ocean, hope you can swim good! +Now say you hate homos again! + +[Outro: Eminem] +I also represent anyone normally seen on the end of these jokes of a beat +I'm the nightmare you fell asleep in and woke up still in +I'm your karma closing in with each stroke of a pen +Perfect time to have some remorse to show for your sin +No, it's hopeless, I'm the denial that you're hopelessly in +When they say all of this is approaching its end +But you refuse to believe that it's over, here we go all over again +Backs to the wall, I’m stacking up all them odds, toilets cock +Yeah ‘cause I’m talking a lot of shit but I’m backing it all up +But in my head there’s a voice in the back and it hollas +After the track is demolished +I am your lack of a conscience +I’m the ringing in your ears +I’m the polyps on the back of your tonsils +Eating your vocal chords after your concerts +I’m your time that’s almost up that you haven’t acknowledged +Grab for some water but I’m that pill that’s too jagged to swallow +I’m the bullies you hate that you became +With every faggot you slaughtered +Coming back on you every woman you insult there +With the double-standards you have when it comes to your daughters +I represent everything you take for granted +‘Cause Marshall Mather’s the rapper’s persona’s have a facade and +Matthew and Stan’s just symbolic of you not knowing what you had until it’s gone +‘Cause after all the glitz and the glam no more fans that are calling your name +Cameras are off, sad but it happens to all of them, +I'm the hindsight to say, “I told you so!” +Foreshadows of all the things that are to follow +I'm the future that's here to show you what happens tomorrow +If you don’t stop after they call you +The biggest laughing stock of rap who can’t call it quits +But it’s time to walk away +I’m ever guilt trip the baggage you had +But as you gather up all your possessions +If there's anything you have left to say +Unless it makes an impact don't bother +So before you rest your case +Better make sure you're packing a wallop +So one last time, I’m back +Before it fades into black and it’s all over +Behold the final chapter in the saga +Trying to recapture that lightning trapped in a bottle +Twice the magic that started it all +Tragic portrait of an artist tortured +Trapped in his own drawings +Tap into thoughts +Blacker and darker than anything imaginable +Here goes a wild stab in the dark +As we pick up the last Mathers’ left off + +Study long, study wrong, nigga +Hey, y'all close that front door, ya'll let flies in this motherfucker +Close that door! +My OG up in this motherfucker right now +My pops man with the bottle in his hand, actin' a fool +Hey, hey, babe check it out, Imma tell you what my mama had said, she like: + +I could spot you a mile away +I could see your insecurities written all on your face +So predictable your words, I know what you gonna say +Who you foolin'? Oh, you assuming you can just come and hang +With the homies but your level of realness ain't the same +Circus acts only attract those that entertain +Small talk, we know that it's all talk +We live in the Laugh Factory every time they mention your name + +Askin', "where the hoes at?" to impress me +Askin', "where the moneybags?" to impress me +Say you got to burn your stash to impress me +It's all in your head, homie +Askin' "where the plug at?" to impress me +Askin' "where the juug at?" to impress me +Askin' "where it's at?" only upsets me +You sound like the feds, homie + +You ain't gotta lie to kick it, my nigga +You ain't gotta lie, you ain't gotta lie +You ain't gotta lie to kick it, my nigga +You ain't gotta try so hard + +And the world don't respect you and the culture don't accept you +But you think it's all love +And the girls gon' neglect you once your parody is done +Reputation can't protect you if you never had one +Jealousy (complex), emotional (complex) +Self-pity (complex), under oath (complex) +The loudest one in the room, nigga, that's a complex +Let me put it back in proper context + +What do you got to offer? +Tell me before you we off ya, put you deep in the coffin +Been allergic to talkin', been aversion to bullshit +Instead of dreamin' the auction, tell me just who your boss is +Niggas be fugazie, bitches be fugazie +This is for fugazie niggas and bitches who make habitual line babies, bless them little hearts +You can never persuade me +You can never relate me to him, to her, or that to them +Or you, the truth you love to bend +In the back, in the bed, on the floor, that's your ho +On the couch, in the mouth, I'll be out, really though +So loud, rich niggas got low money +And loud, broke niggas got no money +The irony behind it is so funny +And I seen it all this past year +Pass on some advice we feel + +[1ST VERSE] + +Money just changed everything, I wonder how life without it would go +From the concrete who knew that a flower would grow +Lookin' down from the top and its crowded below +My fifteen minutes started an hour ago +Truth over fame, you know I respect the blatant sh-t +When I hear talkin, I just dont know what to make of it +Hate is so familiar to me, I'm slowly embracing it +Doesn't come natural, bear with me it could take a bit +Yeah, and my dreams who Im racing with +You can see Im pacin it so that Im always chasin it +Wayne put me right here, thats who I get the paper with +I hope that my success never alters our relationship +Yeah, this life is something I would die for +Octobers Own, but its lookin like July 4th +But I just wish theyd let you try it first +This time Im really goin off, fireworks + +[Alicia Keys - Chorus] + +When I go off like July 4th +feels like a fire, Got to go higher +Its your revelation, my sweet celebration +light me like a rocket, cause can't nothing stop it +all I see is fireworks, +all i see is fireworks +every night its fireworks +every night its fireworks +all i see is fireworks +taking off like fireworks +taking off like fireworks + +[Verse 2] +I got this one girl, you know, in my life +so I say in this song, I say +I'm just such a gentleman +you should give it up for me +look at how I'm placing al my napkins and my cutlery +I can tell it wasn't love I just thought you f-ck with me +who coulda predicted love could strike now you stuck with me +yeh, I kept my wits about me luckilly +what happened between us that night it always seems to trouble me +now all of a sudden these gossip brags wanna cover me +and you making it seem that it happened that way because of me +but I was curious and I'll never forget it baby +what an experience +you coulda been the one but it wasnt that serious +their was smoke in the air before now its me cleaing it +that felt good, all and all I learned a lesson from it though +you never see it coming you just get to see it go +yeah I shoulda looked up in the sky at first +now I can see it in her eyes +Fireworks! + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 3] +Everything the same but it feels different +my dad called me up knowing that I still listen +and he's still got his foot out, guilt trippin' +It's been years, though, I just learn to deal with it +For real, me and my Realtor we built up a better rapport +got my mother in a place with some better decor +she searched the entire city I let her explore +ant now she's sayin' she's more lonely than every before +How many of our parents' marriages lasted? +I was only 5, I bet I barely reacted +I'm flying back home for the heritage classic +searching for that feeling, tell me where is the magic? +let's stay together 'til we're ghosts +I want to witness love, I've never seen it close +yeah, but I guess I gotta find it first, that's why I'm really going off, Fireworks! + +[Chorus] + +Drake: +I said tell me, whats really goin on +drizzy back up in this thing im ready whats hananin? +Gone for surgery but not im back again +im bout my paper like a motha fuckin scratch & win +world series attitude champagne bottle life +nothing ever changes so tonight is like tomorrow night +i will have a model wife your bitch is as hot as ice +everytime you see me I look like i hit the lotto twice +*drake you got em right?* +yea i got em bun +i love myself cuz i swear that life is just not as fun +neeks got the weed hush got a gun cj got my credits cards and alotta ones yeah +im in the city of the purple sprites +someone tell malia im on fire she should work tonight +call up king of diamonds and tell shawna it be worth the flight +ill be at my table stackin dollas till the perfect height +work somethin, twerk somethin basis +she just tryna make it so she right here getting naked +i dont judge her i dont juge her but i could never love her +cuz to her im just a rapper soon she'll have met another +thats why me and lil jaz bout to spaz can you keep up +im just feelin bad for whoever gotta sweep up yeah +bills everywhere +trill everything +and drake just stand for do right and kill everything +i love nicki minaj i told her id admit it i hope one day we get married just to say we fuckin did it +and girl im fucking serious im wit it if you wit it +cuz your verses turn me on and your pants are mighty fitted uh dam +i think you caught me in the moment like i catch them stealin flows cuz i swear i never loaned it +and life aint no rehearsal, the cameras always rollin, so come and get a portion of this money that we blowin + +Chorus [Drake]: +cuz its on yeah girl its on you know what it is when i finally make it home +i just hope that you miss me a little when im gone +yeah i hope that you miss me a little when im gone +and you just tell me what you down for anything you down for +i know things have changed know i used to be around more +but you should miss me a little when im gone +i just hope that you miss me a little when im gone gone gone + +Lil Wayne: +Ooh shit, mother fucka god dayum +kickin bitches out the condo like Pam +gettin money everyday im a groundhog +bout to scoop your girl up like a ground ball +i walk light, so i dont piss the ground off +man i swear my bitches do it so they suck the brown off +EWWW thats nasty +yes i am weezy but i aint athsmatic +james bond cologne, honey i put on +make em run and tell their friens, like a marathon +voice baritone, haters carry on, beat the pussy up, call me call me Larry Holmes +young money jerry sloan, i turn every stone, +when she masterbait to me thats how she learn every song +to the women i condone, that are right here when im gone +no are not that thugish not that drugish but i do pack Bone +uhhh im a love machine, and i wont work for nobody but you +it’s only me and her because the Bugatti coupe +its blood gang slam but I party with Snoop +I aint lying I shoot +you don’t need signs for proof +turn you to a vegatable like you lining soup +and when Im in the booth, bitch the lion is loose +man I got so many styles I am a group +Damn, I’ll be gone till November +fuck it I aint trippin, I know Drizzy gon’ kill em’ +I’m sticking to the script like lint on denim +I’mma say it if the rules aint bent don’t bend em’ +real nigga talking +shut the fuck up hoe +gotta do it one time for Haiti, wattup zoe +Weezy F Baby and the F is for Front do’ +Cause that’s where I bring it, +soo if you bang it, mothafucka + +Chorus [Drake]: +cuz its on yeah girl its on you know what it is when i finally make it home +i just hope that you miss me a little when im gone +yeah i hope that you miss me a little when im gone +and you just tell me what you down for anything you down for +i know things have changed know i used to be around more +but you should miss me a little when im gone +i just hope that you miss me a little when im gone gone gone + +When I pull up on a nigga tell that nigga back back +I'm too good with these words, watch a nigga backtrack +If I die all I know is I'm a mothafuckin' legend +It's too late for my city, I'm the youngest nigga reppin + +Oh my God, oh my God +If I die, I'm a legend +Oh my God, oh my God +If I die, I'm a legend + +I'm up first, I'm on tour, got a girl, she from the South +Used to work, used to dance in Texas, now she clean the house +Everyday, I was strugglin' to learn what life's about +On my way +Money taught me Spanish, make it andale +Way up north, packed in Honda cars +They 'on't know who we are +Fuck 'em all, they only pussy niggas shootin' at the star +Right or wrong, I'mma write my wrongs +They can't live this long +You don't know where you're gonna go +I got this shit mapped out strong + +I'm the one, one +Why do I feel like the only one? +Why do I feel like you owe me one? +6 G-O-D, I'm the holy one +Yeaaah, you know wassup +They been off for a minute now +You know they all sentimental now +You know they all actin' different now +And I, I just can't pretend +Seen too much, it's so hard for me to let new people in +I can't change, this shit set in stone +They can't live this long +You don't know where you're gonna go +I got this shit mapped out strong + +[Verse 1:] +I might be too strung out on compliments +Overdose on confidence +Started not to give a fuck and stopped fearing the consequence +Drinking every night because we drink to my accomplishments +Faded way too long I'm floating in and out of consciousness +And they sayin' I'm back, I'd agree with that +I just take my time with all this shit, I still believe in that +I had someone tell me I fell off, ooh I needed that +And they wanna see me pick back up, well where'd I leave it at +I know I exaggerated things, now I got it like that +Tuck my napkin in my shirt, cause I'm just mobbin' like that +You know good and well that you don't want a problem like that +You gone make someone around me catch a body like that +No, don't do it,(aye) please don't do it,(aye) cause one of us goes in +And we all go through it +Drizzy got the money, so Drizzy gonna pay it +Those my brothers, I ain't even gotta say it +That's just something they know + +[Chorus:] +They know, they know, they know +They know, they know, they know +They know, they know, they know +Yeah they know yeah +That the real is on the rise +Fuck them other guys +I even gave them a chance to decide +Now it's something they know +They know, they know, they know, + +[Verse 2:] +Yeah, I be yelling out money over everything, money on my mind. +Then she wanna ask when it got so empty +Tell her I apologize it happened over time +She says they missed the old drake, girl don't tempt me +If they don't get it, they'll be over you +That new shit that you got is overdue +You better do what you suppose to do +I'm like why I gotta be all that but still I can't deny the fact that it's true +Listen to you expressing all them feelings +Soap opera rappers all these niggas sound like all my children +And that's who you thinking is 'bout to come and make a killing +I guess it really is just me, myself and all my millions. +You know the game even got it like that. +You gone hype me up and make me catch a body like that +Cause I live for this it isn't just a hobby like that. +When they get my shit and play it, I ain't even gotta say it, they know + +[Chorus:] +They know, they know, they know +They know, they know, they know +They know, they know, they know +Yeah they know yeah +That the real is on the rise +Fuck them other guys +I even gave them a chance to decide +Now it's something they know +They know, they know, they know, + +I be yelling out money over everything, money on my mind (mind, mind, mind) +Tell em' I apologize it happened over time (time, time, time) +They know + +Having conversations with mama, man, my life is a mess +Ain't been returning the texts, so she been reading the press +She got Google Alerts, them shits go straight to her phone +She worry 'bout me from home, you know she raised me alone +She said, "I heard you back with you know who +I told her, "girl, I'm always back with you know who" +And she like, "who are we kidding? You're 27, you just being you +You're your father's child, man, thank God you got some me in you" +At least I always, at least I always see it through +At least I'm always being true to what you taught me +Retired teacher, but your words still got me evolving +Never get sloppy drunk, but alcohol is problem solving +And look I hate it when you hate on all my girlfriends +And assistants always convinced that there's someone better +Like that girl from your gym who trains you +I know you wanna arrange it, you told me she's free Thursday +And I'm sure that she's an angel, but she don't want this life +The timing ain't right +Maybe one day, but even one day with us is a time of a life +We do things that people pay to document +You got the sweetest heart +But I'm not here to give out compliments +Or boost nobody confidence, momma +I got no friends in this, momma +I don't pretend with this, momma +I'on joke with this, momma +I pull the knife out my back and cut they throat with it, momma +I'm Game of Thrones with it, momma +I'm Home Alone with it, momma +I'm t- +I really hate using this tone with you, momma +I really hate getting aggressive on this phone with you, momma +I really hate wasting your time to check a clone or two, momma +It's just they cloning me, momma +Them niggas wannabes, momma +Its like - I'm the one they wanna be, momma +I just- I- I can't be out here being vulnerable, momma +I mean I kill 'em every time they do a song with me, momma +I sing a hook they sing along with me ,momma +What more they want from me, momma? +Yeah, this is a crazy life +But you and the six raised me right +"Don't ever take advice," that was great advice +You and the six raised me right, that shit saved my life + +Having conversations with momma, we start talkin' bout dad +You know he dropping a single, he saying this is his window +That nigga still wearing linen, that nigga still in the club +Call him after we get off the phone and show him some love +That nigga Memphis for real, girl, he love you to death +He made mistakes throughout his life that he still doesn't accept +But he just want our forgiveness, and fuck it, look how we living +I'm content with this story, who are we not to forgive him? +At least I been to a prison, at least I know what it's like +I used to rap on the phone with one of his friends doing life +And now I got me a Grammy, that could be part of the reason +Let's just call this shit even, we got some things to believe in +Do you remember back to Weston Road, Scarlett Road? +Hangin' with Aaron Bell and Reny +Shit could've gone south for me, he looked out for me, ma +He never let me do drugs +He let me shoot a gun one summer, but out there everyone does +He made me listen to his music, old music, soul music +Shit that can only be created if you go through it +I used to get teased for being black +And now I'm here and I'm not black enough +Cause I'm not acting tough +Ir making stories up 'bout where I'm actually from +But I just roll with it, momma, rolling stone with it, momma +Gotta be careful around rolling stones +Or anyone that's tryna throw stones at me, momma +I'm not condoning it, momma +They will not tear nothing down, I built this home for you, momma +Know I don't call enough, momma +I just been working with so little time for personal, momma +Hard labor let me pay the price +You and the six raised me right, that shit saved my life + +(feat. 2 Chainz & Big Sean) + +[Intro:] +I'm really stepping up my game +These bitches gotta start paying me for this +Can't get no more free Randy + +[Hook: Drake] +Got everything, I got everything +I cannot complain, I cannot +I don't even know how much I really made, I forgot +It's a lot, fuck that, nevermind what I got +Nigga don't watch that cause I +Came up, that's all me +Stay true, that's all me +No help, that's all me +All me forreal +Came up, that's all me +Stay true, that's all me +No help, that's all me +All me forreal + +[Verse 1: 2 Chainz] +Money on my mind, you should think the same +J's on, pinky ring +Dogging these hoes, I need quarantine +In the same league, but we don't ball the same +She want all the fame +I hear that shit all the time +She said she love me +I said, "Baby girl, fall in line, " ok +Made a million, off of denim +Fuck, watch me switch it up +Walked in, "I'll nigga alert! I'll nigga alert!" +You need that work, I got that work, got bitches in my condo +Just bought a shirt that cost a Mercedes-Benz car note +From the A to Toronto, we let the metal go off +And my dick so hard it make the metal detector go off +This that sauce, this that dressing +Givenchy, nigga God bless you +If having a bad bitch was a crime +I'd be arrested (True) + +[Hook] + +[Verse 2: Drake] +I touched down in '86 +Knew I was a man by the age of 6 +I even fucked the girl that used to babysit +But that was years later on some crazy shit +I heard your new shit, nigga hated it +Damon Wayans told me don't play that shit +I get paid a lot, you get paid a bit +And my latest shit is like a greatest hits +God damn +Ain't no wishing over on this side +Y'all don't fuck with' us and we don't fuck with' y'all, it's no different over on this side +God damn +Should I listen to everybody or myself? +Cause myself just told myself, "You the motherfuckin' man, you don't need no help" +Cashin' checks and I'm bigging up my chest, +Ya'll keep talking 'bout who next, +But I'm about how big as it gets, +I swear ya'll just wastin' ya'll breath, +I'm the light skinned Keith Sweat, +I'm a make it last forever, +It's not your time 'cause I ain't done yet, +Look, just understand that I'm on a roll like Cottonelle, +I was made for all of this shit, +And I'm on the road box office sales, +I'm getting paid for all of this shit, +Ask you to please excuse my table manners, +I was making room for the table dancers, +'Cause if we judging off your advances, +I just got paid like eight advances, God damn! + +[Hook] + +[Verse 3: Big Sean] +HOE, SHUT THE fuck UP +I got way too much on my mental +I learn from what I've been through +I'm finna do what I didn't do +And still waking up like the rest do +Not complicated, it's simple +I got sexy ladies, a whole Benz-full +And to them hoes I'm everythang +Everything but gentle +But I still take my time +Man I guess I'm just old fashioned +Wearing retro shit, that's old fashioned +Nigga, see what I'm saying, no closed caption +I paint pics, see the shit +Good sex, need to hit +Keep a bra on the floor +Year round like season tickets +I plead the fifth +Drink a fifth +Load the nine +Leave you split, in the half +Smoke a half, Need a zip +My new girl is on Glee and shit +Probably making more money than me and shit +I swear to God I got 99 Problems but a bitch ain't one +I got 99 problems, getting rich ain't one +Like I got trust issues +I'm sorry for the people I've pushed out +I'm the type to have a bullet-proof condom +And still gotta pull out +But that's just me +And I ain't perfect +I ain't a saint but I am worth it +If it's one thing, I am worth it +Niggas still hating but it ain't workin' +Lil' bitch + +[Verse 4: Drake] +Oh Me. Oh Me. Oh my. I think I done fucked too many women from the 305 +'Fore the end of this year, I'll do King of Diamonds, three more times, +Smoking on that kush all in our section like it's legalized +Girl, you can't always have your way, sometimes it be like that +They don't really fuck with you like that, that ain't never did me like that +I just took my time, you got your shine, I let you eat like that +I been taught never to loan somebody what you need right back +And I need that shit right back (no more free Randy) +I'm blessed than a motherfucker, +Niggas been stressed than a motherfucker +Niggas gettin' nervous, clutchin' they chests like a motherfucker, +Damn that's a motherfucker +Tell the truth, I don't listen to ya, +'Cause I don't like being lied to +And that ship won't sail, +And that wind won't guide you +Daddy was in jail we was talkin' through the window, +Like a motherfucking drive-thru +That was back then man, +Now my niggas rich enough to do whatever I do. + +[intro] +Too late for the other side +Caught in a chase +25 to life +Too late for the other side +Caught in a chase +25 to life +Yeah +Too late +I cant keep chasing em +Taking my life like that +Caught in a change +25 to life + +[verse 1] +I dont think she understands the sacrifices that I made +Maybe if this bitch had acted right I wouldve stayed +But ive already wasted over half of my life I wouldve laid +Down and died for you I no longer cry for you +No more pain bitch you +Took me for granted took my heart and ran it straight into the planet +Into the dirt I can no longer stand it +Now my respect I demand it +Imma take control of this relationship +Command it, and imma be the boss of you now goddamnit +And what I mean is that I will no longer let you control me +So you better hear me out this much you owe me +I gave up my life for you, totally devoted to you while ive stayed +Faithfull all the way this is how I fucking get repaid +Look at how I dress fucking baggy sweats, go to work a mess +Always in a rush to get back to you I aint heard you yet +Not even once say you apreciate me I deserve respect +I've done my best to give you nothing less than perfectness +And I know that if I end this I'll no longer have nothing left +But you keep treating me like a staircase its time to fucking step +And I wont be coming back so dont hold your fucking breath +You know what youve done no need to go in depth +I told you, youd be sorry if I fucking left +Id laugh while you wept +Hows it feel now, yeah, funny aint it, you neglected me +Did me a favor though my spirit free you've set +But a special place for you in my heart I have kept +It's unfortunate but its, + +[chorus] +Too late for the other side +Caught in a chase +25 to life +Too late for the other side +Caught in a chase +25 to life + +[verse 2] +I feel like when I bend over backwards for you all you do is laugh +Cause that aint good enough you expect me to fold myself in half +Till I snap +Dont think im loyal +All I do is rap +How can I moonlight on the side +I have no life outside of that +Dont I give you enough of my time +You dont think so do you +Jealous when I spend time with the girls +Why im married to you still man I dont know +But tonight im serving you with papers +Im divoricing you +Go marry someone else and make em famous +And take away there freedom like you did to me +Treat em like you dont need them and they aint worthy of you +Feed em the same shit that you made me eat +Im moving on forget you oh, +Now im special, I aint felt special when I was with you +All I ever felt was dissed +Helplessness +Imprisoned by a selfish bitch +Chew me up and spit me out +I fell for this so many times +Its ridiculus +And still I stick with this +Im sick of this but in my sickness and addiction +Your addicive as they get +Evil as they come vindictive as they make em +My friends keep asking why I cant just walk away from +Im addicted +To the pain, the stress, the drama +Im drawn to this, so I guess imma mess +Cursed and blessed +But this time imma +Aint changing my mind +I'm climbing out this abiss +You screaming as I walk out that ill be missed +But when you spoke of people who meant the most to you +You left me off your list +Fuck you hip-hop +Im leaving you, my life sentence is served bitch +And its just + +[chorus] +Too late for the other side +Caught in a change +25 to life +Too late for the other side +Caught in a change +25 to life +Too late +Caught in a change +25 to life + +[Intro] +Worst... + +[Verse 1] +Mothafucka never loved us, fucka never loved us +You ain't know, now you know now, still at it, scrub J's with a toothbrush +Shit, niggas still playing my old shit +But your shit is like the police asking us questions, nigga we don't know shit +Flexing! Nigga, I'm just flexing +Nigga never loved us, do it look like we stressing? +Look at you, look at you and look at you, aww, I'm glad that they chose us +Cause man it's a mission, tryna fight to the finish, just to see if I'm finished + +[Hook] +On my worst behavior, no? They used to never want to hear us +Remember? Mothafucka never loved us... Remember? Mothafucka! +Remember? Mothafucka never loved us +I'm on my worst behavior! Don't you ever get it fucked up? +Mothafuckas never loved us! Man, mothafuckas never loved us +Worst behavior! Mothafuckas never loved us +Fucka never loved us! Worst behavior + +[Verse 2] +Hold up, hold my phone, mothafuckas never loved us +Fucka never loved us, now you want to roll one +Mothafucka never loved us, so everywhere we go now, full cup +Always hated the boy, but now the boy is the man +Mothafucka, I done grown up! You know me? You know me? +I'm liable to do anything when it comes to that you owe me +You owe me, you owe me +Bitch you better have my money when I come for that shit like O.D.B + +[Hook] + +[Verse 3] +Who's hot, who not? Tell me who rock, who sell out in stores +You tell me who flop, who copped the new drop, whose jewels got rocks +Who else making rap albums, doing numbers like it's pop? +Same old pimp, Drake, you know ain't nothing changed +With these funny style niggas, we done put on in the game +I just ask for some blessings at my grandmother's grave +And it's back to L.A., open the mail, starin' at the check +Enough to make you throw up, man it's gross what I net +I'm with my whole set, tennis matches at the crib +I swear I could beat Serena when she playing with her left +Oh, where I reside it look like a resort inside +Nigga, where your shit from? I imported mine +Bar mitzvah money like my last name Mordecai +Fuck you bitch, I'm more than high +My momma probably hear that and be mortified +This ain't the son you raised who used to take the Acura +5 a.m. then go and shoot Degrassi up on Morningside +For all the stunting, I'll forever be immortalized +Yeah, back and forth across the border line +Hate to leave the city, but I've got to do the overtime +Gone all the time, even the important times +I should let you know ahead I'm coming back on my worst behavior + +[Outro] +Remember? Remember? Mothafucka, remember? +Hold up, hold my phone, they used to never want to hear us +Remember? Mothafucka never loved us +Remember? Mothafucka, remember? Worst behavior + +[Verse 1:] +Things been so crazy and hected +I should of have got back by now +But you know how much I wanted to make it +It's probably better any how... + +[Bridge:] +So if you gotta go +If there's anythin I should know +If the spotlight makes you nervous +If you looking for a purpose + +[Verse 2:] +You put the tea in the kettle and light it +Put your hand on the metal and feel it +But do you even feel it anymore +I remember when you thought I was joking +Now I'm all singing karaoke, further than I ever been + +[Bridge:] +So if you gotta go... +If there's anyway I can help + +[Verse 3: Rap] +Isn't it ironic, +That the girl I wanna marry is a wedding planner +And tell's me my life is to much and moves to atlanta +Damn, of all the places you could go +I just thought you would choose some where that had somebody that you know +I'm alway's up to late +I worry bout you there alone in a place you call your home warm nights and cold patron +I hope you don't get known for nothing crazy cause no man wants to hear those stories bout his lady +I know they say the first love is the sweetest but the first cut is the deepest +I tryed to keep us together you was busy keeping secrets +Secrets you would tell everybody but me +Don't be fooled by the money +I'm still just young and unlucky +I'm suprise you couldn't tell + +[Bridge:] +I was only trying to get ahead [x2] +But the spotlight makes you nervous +And your looking for a purpose + + +I was only trying to get ahead [x2] +But the spotlight makes you nervous... + +***** in scottish accent********* +ohh! it’s muic to my ears! +oh man! +how can i describe… the way i feel?! +fuckin great man!…..ok! +let me see…how could i begin? +****** end of scottish accent ***** + +locked in mariah’s wine cellar all i had for lunch +was red wine more red wine and captain crunch +red wine for breakfast and for bunch +and to soak up in an between snack crackers to munch +mariah what ever happened to us? why did we have to break up? +all i asked for was a glass of punch +you see i never really asked for much +i can’t imagine whats +going through you mind after such +a nasty BREAK-up +with that laughing hump +luis-miguel, nick cannon better back the fuck-up +i’m not playing i want to back ya punk +this is hello kitty bed spread seth and funk +mixed with egyptian with a little rappin pulse +zappin eric clapton (shaq brings half a crunk???) and yeah bebe!! +i want another crack at cha +you can beat me with any spatula that you want +i mean i really want you bad ya cunt +nick you had your fun +i come to kick you in your sack of junk +man i could use a fresh batch of blood +so prepare your vernacular +for dracula acupuncture + +********chorus********* +bagpipes from baghdad +when will it ever cease for pete’s sake he crazy to say the least +bagpipes from baghdad +what’s going through my mind half the time when my rhymes are blowing up my… +bagpipes from baghdad +somebody turn the vacancy sign on cuz im gone blowing up my … +bagpipes from baghdad +i run the streets and act like a mad man holding a glad bag… +******** end of chorus ************** + +you can be a permanent fixture +in my lyrical mixture +im the miracle whip the tricksta +my sig-niture sound +when the tuba lips sticks around +im bound to put it on in an instant wow man +what an ensemble, what an assortment of pharmaceuticals +this beautiful pill left dust on my palm my cuticles +get residue form just touching the bottle +never knew i could remind me so much of my mama +i cut you like (darma??) +pull the butcher knife you ya +the size of saw board im like the fuckin rex on ya +get it stuck in your cornea, nice knowing you norman +your so fuckin annoying drive the shovel boy +you'll know what the fuck you doing +i aint playing no fuckin more, nick cannon you prick +i wish you luck with the fuckin whore +every minute there’s a sucker born +snuck up on (Melaca ??) +made the muthafucker suck on a (suckacorn??) +sucka? suckacorn? suckacorn?? +hit jason in the face with a hockey puck +and told him its fucking on +man what the fuck are you doing +you running over snow blower +with the lawn mower blowing your… + +********chorus********* +bagpipes from baghdad +when will it ever cease for pete’s sake he crazy to say the least +bagpipes from baghdad +what’s going through my mind half the time when my rhymes are blowing up my… +bagpipes from baghdad +somebody turn the vacancy sign on cuz im gone blowing up my … +bagpipes from baghdad +i run the streets and act like a mad man holding a glad bag… +******** end of chorus ************** + +in the bed with two brain dead lesbian vegetables +i bet you they'll become heterosexuals +nothing will stop me from molesting you +titty fucking you till your breast nipples flesh tickles my testicles is what they said to the two conjoined twins +hows it going girlfriends you needs a boyfriend? +you need some ointment, just set up an appointment +who’s-gonna-go-see-the-doctor first? we’ll do a coin flip +i just got my one year sobriety coin chip +when the bad get going how bad does going get? +baby you shouldn’t have any trouble rubbing groins with +each other especially when you joined at the hip +im going to get the needle and thread from the sowing kit +in attempt to separate em and stitch em back together at the loins…shit +your the little boy with the chocolate chips ahoy chip +cookie looky even took me a polaroid…. + +********chorus********* +bagpipes from baghdad +when will it ever cease for pete’s sake he crazy to say the least +bagpipes from baghdad +what’s going through my mind half the time when my rhymes are blowing up my… +bagpipes from baghdad +somebody turn the vacancy sign on cuz im gone blowing up my … +bagpipes from baghdad +i run the streets and act like a mad man holding a glad bag… +******** end of chorus ************** + +******using auto-tune********** +huhulaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa +huhummm diddddly laaaaaaaaaa +huhummm diddddly laaaaaaaaaa +huhummm diddddly laaaaaaaaaa + +[Verse 1: The Weeknd] +Take your nose off my keyboard +What you bothering me for? +There's a room full of niggas +What you following me for? +This ain't no fucking sing-along +So, girl, what you singing for? +It's cause we blowing like a C4 +Got my whole crew blowing like a C4 +20, keep the bar rolling +Fake ID's in the trash, we going +Straight to the top, rooftop glows +With a hand full of girls and they all so foreign +Brain so poisoned, rainbows flowing +Light-skinned chick, first flight from Poland +A whole lotta friends, first flight from Poland +A whole lotta cash coming straight from Poland, why? Cause + +[Hook (8x)] +They loving the crew + +[Verse 2: Drake] +Smoking weed under star projectors +I guess we'll never know what Harvard gets us +But seeing my family have it all +Took the place of that desire for diplomas on the wall +And really, I think I like who I'm becoming +There's times where I might do it just to do it like it's nothing +There's times when I might blow like 50k on a vacation +For all my soldiers just to see the looks on all they faces +All it took was patience +I got a lotta friends to come up off the strip for me +The same ones that'll come up off the hip for me +The realest niggas say your lyrics do shit for me +I told my story, and made history +Tell them I'mma need reservations for 20 +I've never really been one for the preservation of money, nah +Much rather spend it all while I'm breathing +That OVO and that XO is everything you believe in, I know + +[Hook (8x)] + +[Outro] +Cause we blowing like a C4 +Got my whole crew blowing like a C4 +(If you broadcast swag, nigga, we the news in your city) +TRACK 4 ON TAKE CARE + +"Morning, Marshall." +"Morning, doc." +"So we're discharging you today, how are you feeling?" +"Anxious." +"Anxiety?" +"Well, anxious to get home, anxious to get back into the world. Nervous." +"Nervous? C'mon, Marshall, you're a big boy now. +Sounding like a bit of a baby, you can do this. You found a sponsor yet?" +"Um, not yet. I mean, but when I get back" +"Well, if you find one, you find one. If you don't, you don't." +"Well, yeah, I mean I godda start going to meetings first and... Wait, what?" +"Well, you don't absolutely have to go to meetings and +it's not like like a requirement that they fit into your shedule, +we know you're a busy person." +"But I thought variety was the most important thing?" +"So what else are you thinking?" +"Um, well, I know I godda start practising the steps, +and I mean learning them, and start being able to apply them." +"Steps?" +"Yeah, steps." +"There's a lot of them, aren't there? +"Well, twelve." +"Christ, I don't even know them all." +"Really?" +"Anything else?" +"Um, well, I mean the only other question I have was like, +what do I do if I find myself in a situation where +maybe somebody is drinking around me or something like that and I +get tempted to?" +"Take a drink." +"What?" +"Take a drink and y'know, take the edge off." +"Take the edge off? Man, if I ever take a drink +I already know what that's gonna lead me to." +"What, you mean these?" *shakes pills* +"Man, what the fuck!?" +"Marhsall, what's the matter, darling? Having some doubts already? +Marshall, you can't leave me, you'll never leave me, Marshall. +We'll always be together, Marshall. Marshall...? Marshall!? +"No, no, no, no, NO!" + +You know a lotta girls be...thinking my songs about them, but +This is not to get confused, this ones for you... + +[Chorus] +Baby you're my everything, you're all I ever wanted +We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it +You be up on everything, other hoes ain't ever on it +I want this forever, I swear I could spend whatever on it +Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up +When I get right I promise that we gone live it up +She make me beg for it, till she give it up +And I say the same thing every single time +I say... +You da fuckin' best [x4] +You da best I ever had, +Best I ever had [x3] +I say you da fuckin'... + +Know you gotta roommate, +Call me when there's no one there, +Put the key under the matt and you know I be over there (Eeeup) +I be over there, shawty I be over there +I be hittin' all the spots that you ain't even know was there +And you don't even have to ask twice, +You could have my heart, or we could share it like the last slice +Always felt like you were so accustomed to the fast life +Have a nigga thinking that he met you in a past life +Sweat pants, hair tied, chillin' with no make-up on +That's when you're the prettiest, I hope that you don't take it wrong +You don't even trip when friends say you ain't bringing Drake along +You know that I'm working I be there soon as I make it home +And she a patient in my waiting room, +Never pay attention to the rumours and what they assume +And until em' girls prove it, I'm the one that never get confused wit + +Cause, + +[Chorus] + +Sex, love, pain, baby I be on that Tank shit, +Buzz so big, I could probably sell a blank disk +Play my album, drop bitches will buy it for the picture +And niggas will buy two and claim they got it for they sister +Magazine paper girl but money ain't the issue +They bring dinner to my room and ask me to initial +She call me the referee cause I be so official +My shirt ain't got no strips but I can make your pussy whistle +Like the Andy Griffin theme song, +And who told you to put them jeans on +Double cup love, you're the one I lean on +Feeling for a fix, than you should really get your fiend on +Yeah, just know my condo is the crack spot +Every single show she out there reppin' like a mascot +Get it from the back and make ya fuckin' bra strap pop +All up in your slot till a nigga hit the jack pot + +Baby you're my everything, you're all I ever wanted +We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it +You be up on everything, other hoes ain't ever on it +I want this forever, I swear I could spend whatever on it +Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up +When I get right I promise that we gone live it up +She make me beg for it, till she give it up +And I say the same thing every single time +I say... +You da fuckin' best [x4] +You da best I ever had, +Best I ever had [x3] +I say... +You da fuckin' best [x4] +You da best I ever had, +Best I ever had [x3] + +Uhh, ah yea +See this the type of joint you gotta dedicate to somebody +Just make sure they that special somebody +Young Money +You know who you are, I got ya + +[Drake] (Chorus) +This sh-t was all I knew, +you and me only, +and I did it all for you, +still you were lonely, +we coulda worked it out, + +uhh, but i guess things change, +its funny how someone elses success brings pain, +when ya no longer involved that person has it all, +and you just stuck standing there, + +But, Im gonna need you to say something baby, +say something baby, +say something baby, +Im gonna need you to say something baby, +say something baby, +say something baby, + +[Timbaland] +Yeah, +ever since Ive been long gone, +I traded in my senorita for a microphone, +I hate the way you fell apart girl, its sad to see, +your life is good but me and you its catastrophe, +if I was unsuccessful would you be satisfied, +I need a paramedic girl, Im feeling paralysed, +if I could choose, you will always be a friend to me, +the more money I made you acting like my enemy, +its crazy, I cant help it if you feel ashamed, +lots of pressure will turn you into my diamond babe, +how can something so familiar be so strange, +closest friends get estranged when the status change, +ahh, is it my mistake, think that where I am and where you at, +and my whole wild is the only one that had my back, +you were the perfect girl, now it seems we dont match, +is it the money, want me to give it back, + +[Chorus] + +[Drake] +Uhh, i am the topic of conversation, this a celebration, +lets toast to the fact that I moved out my momma basement, +to a condo downtown because its all about location, +I sit and drink wine and watch californication of life, +you shoulda been here to kick it with me, +we coulda split this whole thing up 50/50, +but now im at the 40/40 getting b-tches tipsy, +killing sh-t the ever so talented Mr Ripley, +how I go from being the man that you argue with, +to me and Dwayne Carter putting out the hardest sh-t, +I should wanna go back to the one I started with, +but Im addicted to this life its gonna be hard to quit, +yeah, just ask me how things are coming along, +you can tell me that you never heard none of my songs, +long as you end up saying one day you plan to listen, +cos whats a star when its most important fan is missing? + +(Chorus) + +[Drake] +My name is drizzy +and i aint perfect +but i work hard +so i deserve it +and i belong +right where you see me +aint no offence about it +i aint mistah feeny +nah i got a decent set of manners +and a job that fills up any empty schedule or planner +and i fall in love with girls caught up with superficial glamour +who dress like sarah jessica +and live like princess diana +so often they have addictions +and im the one that'll feed it +but truely you're bad enough that you dont even really need it +you can show up at the party on dirty public transit +and i guarantee the cameraman will still be snappin candids +of you and your posse partying +drinking watch you get handed +with your virgin island tans +all lookin like you just landed +i dont really understand it +im not sure im comprehending it +but these girls are having fun with whoevas money they spendin + +Chorus x2 +I got to be Unstoppable +I got to be Unstoppable +Ey ey ey ey +You don't lie +Ey ey ey ey +You don't lie + +[Wayne] +My name is weezy +Im almost perfect +and i work harder than hard workin +bizzare circus +thats where my bar surface +therefore i act a clown +even when im laying on my back +im never backin down +so overstand me +i got a condo in miami +and my doorman is always sandy +and i run louisiana +but ive never pulled a hammy +and i got a condo in atlanta +and i always wear a bandana +and when it comes down to stuntin +you boys is just buttonin +im swinging for the fence +your girl hanging from my dick +your girl sanging too much shit +like ah loli loli pop +she say i get that pussy wetter than a designer shop +she say i get that pussy better +better than her gynecologist +hoe just text me +everybody want some mo dick mo dick +old bitch +young bitch +but ill be like damnnnn +all i got is one dick + +Chorus +I got to be Unstoppable +I got to be Unstoppable +Ey ey ey ey +You don't lie +Ey ey ey ey +You don't lie + +[Santogold] +I got the talk +The beats and bass +Give me one I'll take it +Make you lose your place, +Tell me I-I-I can play +So I speed up the pace +I break it break it you can't stop me +In this ra-race + +Chorus x2 +I got to be Unstoppable +I got to be unstoppable +ey ey ey ey +you don't lie +ey ey ey ey +you don't lie + +Boomin' out in South Gwinnett like Lou Will +6 man like Lou Will, 2 girls and they get along like I'm... (Louuuu) +Like I'm Lou Will, I just got the new deal +I am in the Matrix and I just took the blue pill +No ho shit, no fuckin' ho shit, save that for your shit +I don't need no fuckin' body, I run my own shit +I told yah, thought I told yah, you didn't listen +Fieri, I'm in the kitchen, I'm a magician +I'm on it, I'm like Macgyver, I'm Michael Myers +I kill careers and cut the lights off, this shit is frightenin' +I knew it would end up like this, I'm fuckin' psychic +Young, but I'm makin' millions to work a night shift + +Work the night shift +Young but I'm makin' millions to work the night shift +Work, work the night shift + +Young, but I'm gettin' every single motherfuckin' thing I'm owed +You gotta know +I'm here to fuck with niggas souls, my heart is cold +It's prolly cause I'm from the snow, with all my woes +I know they wanna see me go, I'm on a roll +I mean I'm back on this again, I'm here again +You know the truth, let's not pretend, I'm not your friend +Not your guy, I'm not your buddy, show no lovin' +I might go DeMarcus Cousins out in public +Man, I'm back on this again, I'm here again +I didn't do this fuckin' tape for CNN +I am not tryna win awards, that shit looked forced +It's nothin' like this +Young, but I'm makin' millions to work the night shift +(Louuuu) + +If you were worried about where +I've been or who I saw or +What club I went to with the homies +Baby don't worry, you know that you got me +I'm never worried about where +I'm at or who I saw or +What club I go to with the homies +Baby don't worry, I know that they got me + +[Intro:] +Hello (Hello) allow me to introduce myself (myself) +My name is Shaaady +So nice to meet you (So nice to meet you) +It's been a long time (long time) sorry I've been away so long (so long) +My name is Shaaady +I never meant to leave you (Never meant to leave you) + +[Verse 1:] +You see that chick in the gym checking me out? +Any second I'm bout to stick her neck in my mouth +I lose a (-I'll)? and I'm wrecklessly wrecking the house +That was suppose to be wreckless, where the heck is it now? +Here's the necklace I lost, right next to Stephanie's blouse +Man I should check to see if my mom left any out +Nope, guess I'll re-route +Maybe somewhere in the depths of your couch +Oh! Jackpot! Yea, 'Open Sesame' mouth +Down the hatchet, the feeling, you can't match it +A rap-tap-tap on your door with the damn wratchet +A tat-tac-tac in the hall with the damn hatchet +A nap-sack-packed with like 40-some Zan-exs +Shorty come back, I'm tryin to score me some lapdances +I'm bout to relapse so maybe pour me some Jack Daniels +Formula 40-40 and 40s with mad capsules +The bad apple spoils the bunch and back at-ya + +[Chorus 1:] +Well I don't mean any harm all I wanted to do is just say Hello +And are you menstruating baby, my lil friend's waiting to say Hello +The way your titties are wiggling and your booty shakin like Jello +Girl I don't mean any harm all I wanted to do is just say Hello + +[Verse 2:] +My equilibrium is off, must me the Lithium +I don't need to buy any drugs, man people give me 'em +It just becomes everyday extracurriculum +No reason in particular, it was strictly fun +A fifth of rum and two bottles of 151 +51 people asleep in my damn living room +Scuse me hun? But what is your name, Liddy-young? +I want up next to ya naked and uh, did we umm? +Of course we did, but didn't I strap Jimmy hun? +I'm looking for the torn wrapper but there don't seem to be one +No offense baby girl I don't mean any harm +But disease is something I'm trying to keep my penis free from +I find the fact that you, I'm cool, I immediately run like Speedy Gon- +Zalez to see if I see anyone +Who might have a couple of threes, I'm fiending for some +My head is pounding to the beat of the drum + +[Chorus 2:] +Well I don't mean any harm all I wanted to do is just say Hello +And do you happen to have anything on you that make my mood mellow? +Some are open and some are pink, some are blue and some are just yellow +Girl I don't mean any harm all I wanted to do is just say Hello + +[Verse 3:] +Oh, those were the days, they certainly were +It's hurtin me to know that I'll be closing that curtain for good +(Word-word, chi-word-word, chi-word-chi-chi-word) +I second that and a third, rush to emergency sur- +-gery to try to flush me because of the drugs that he purged +He's sees the loner getting the three-hundred bucks for these Perc-agains +Buster's getting to be where he lustfully surged it in +Pain it hitting his knee and his muscles 'be hurtin him' +Childishly on the phone tryin to rustle up muscle relax- +-ants for his back and a couple of packs +Since now he's doubling back-wards and he stumblin back +Slipped and fell, hit his back-bone, heard something go crack +Now he's up in the bathroom like he's busting a nap +Almost ended it that soon because of the fact +I'm just busting my own chops while I'm bustin a rap +Resuscitated and re-juiced so fuck it, I'm back + +[Chorus 2] + +And so I'm sayin... + +[Outro:] +Hello (Hello) allow me to introduce myself (myself) +My name is Shaaady +So nice to meet you (So nice to meet you) +It's been a long time (long time) sorry I've been away so long (so long) +My name is Shaaady +I never meant to leave you (Never meant to leave you) + +Rock me real slowly +Put a bib on me +I'm just like a baby, drooling over you +The things you do + +These days, I'm letting God handle all things above me +The things I can't change are the reasons you love me +Listen, you can hear them calling my name +I'm all over the place, I can't sit in one place +I'm not ashamed at all +Still findin' myself, let alone a soul mate, I'm just sayin' +Feel like we one and the same, our relationship changed +That or it never existed +Whenever they say somethin' bout us you listen +But fuck what they talkin' about on your timeline +That's cuttin' all into my time with you +Fuck what they talkin' about on your timeline +That's cuttin' all into my time with you + +She said you're my everything +I love you through everything +I done did everything to her +She forgave me for everything, this a forever thing +Hate that I treated like it's a whatever thing +Trust me girl, this shit is everything to me +She from the jungle, she from the jungle +I take somebody else's car, drive there undercover +This shit is everything to me, this shit is everything +Don't know where we stand, I used to hit you 'bout everything +Are we still good? Are we still good? +Are we still good? Are we still good? +If I need to talk are you around? +Are you down for the cause? +Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? +Are you down for the cause? +Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? +Are you down for the cause? +You still down? You still down? You still down? + +These days these new girls, they got me nervous +They go to school and do bottle service +They can't decide, they keep switching majors +Being indecisive makes me anxious +Call your number and it's out of service +Who can I call for your information? +What am I supposed to do after we done everything that we've done? +Who is your replacement? +Are we still good? Are we still good? +Are we still good? Are we still good? + +She says kiss you like miss me +Fuck me like you hate me +ANd when you're fuckinq someone else +just fuck her like she aint me + +Damn those words are scary +those words are scary virqin mary +I just tell her to spare me +I was in + +When a good thing goes bad it's not the end of the world +It's just the end of a world, that you had with one girl +And she's the reason it happened, but she's overreacting +And it's all because she don't want things to change + +So cry if you need to, but I can't stay to watch you +That's the wrong thing to do +Touch if you need to, but I can't stay to hold you +That's the wrong thing to do +Talk if you need to, but I can't stay to hear you +That's the wrong thing to do +Cause you'll say you love me, and I'll end up lying +And say I love you too + +But I need someone different +You know it, oh ho, you know it +Oh ho, you know it, we both know it +I need someone different +You know it, oh ho, you know it +Oh ho, you know it, we both know it +Something's been missing +You know it, oh ho, she knows it +Oh ho, I know it, we all know it +I need someone different +(Oh ho, oh ho) + +We live in a generation of, not being in love, and not being together +But we sure make it feel like we're together +Cause we're scared to see each other with somebody else + +So cry if you need to, but I can't stay to watch you +That's the wrong thing to do +Touch if you need to, but I can't stay to hold you +That's the wrong thing to do +Talk if you need to, but I can't stay to hear you +That's the wrong thing to do +Cause you'll say you love me, and I'll end up lying +And say I love you too + +But I need someone different +You know it, oh ho, you know it +Oh ho, you know it, we both know it +I need someone different +You know it, oh ho, you know it +Oh ho, you know it, we both know it +Something's been missing +You know it, oh ho, she knows it +Oh ho, I know it, we all know it +I need someone different +(Oh ho, oh ho) + +[Drake - Chorus] +I know way too many people here right now that I didn’t know last year +who the fuck are y’all +I swear it feels like the last few nights we’ve been everywhere and back +but I just can’t remember it all +what am I doing, what am I doing +oh yeah that's right, I’m doing me, I’m doing me +I’m living life right now man +and this what I’m do til its over +til it’s over, it’s far from over + +[Verse 1] +alright, bottles on me +long as I’m a drink it +never drop the ball, fuck y’all thinking +making sure the young money ship is never sinking +bout to set it off in this bitch Jada Pinkett +I shouldn’t have drove, tell me how I’m getting home +you too fine to be laying down in bed alone +I can teach you how to speak my language Rosetta stone +I swear this life is like the sweetest thing I’ve ever known +got to go thriller Mike Jackson on these niggas +all I need is a fucking red jackets with some zippers +super good smiddoke a package of the swishas +I did it over night, it couldn’t happen any quicker +y’all know them, but fuck it me either +but point the biggest skeptic out I’ll make them a believer +it wouldn’t be the first time I’ve done it throwing hundreds +when I should be throwing ones bitch I run it ahh, + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 2] +Uhhh, +one thing 'bout music when it hits you feel no pain +and I swear I got this shit that makes these bitches go insane +so they tell me that they love me I know better than that it’s just game +it’s just what comes with the flame +and I’m ready for that I’m just saying +but I really can’t complain, everything is kosher +two thumbs up, ebert and roeper +I really can’t see the end getting any closer +but I’ll probably still be the man when everything is over +so I’m riding through the city with my high beams on +can you see me can you see me get your visine on +y’all just do not fit the picture +turn your widespread on +if you thinking Imma quit before I die dream on +man they treat me like a legend +am I really this cold +I’m really too young to be felling this old +it’s about time you admit it who you kidding man +nobody’s ever done it like I did it +ahh +(chorus) + +Chorus: +I got friends with money and i got money too +so we put it together +and let you pick what to do it and then we do that +I got friends with money and i got money too +so we put it together +and let you pick what to do it and then we do that + +1st verse: +Focus on women then you get less done +Its like work flow its heavy like a wet sponge +Im gettin rich caue i think being broke is less fun +Celebratin fathers day everyday so dont get son +Where you tryna go im ready +Pick any place in the world the doe is comin in steady +im chillen out with T and J and nico +my city aint a city that support they own people +but i run it you say something about it, i doubt it +I got this gucci wallet i do not leave home without it +Im bout it , im bout it +im standing in on these concerts saying bring these booth with bottle no we do not need to stop it biii-ttt-ch +part of me that was rude +if you just started balling i say im bout to conclude +what more is there to do +and why i would pretend +she call me and i hit it everytime like send (damn) + +Chorus +I got friends with money and i got money too +so we put it together +and let you pick what to do it and then we do that +I got friends with money and i got money too +so we put it together +and let you pick what to do it and then we do that + +2nd verse: +me and 40 whilin , stlyin +somehwere on the island +lay her down and fold her like that shit a put a file in +we are get a picturin and thats when we get a pilin +and im callin your bluff +dont act like you cant see my dialin +never embelish belive em cause he aint exist +the stars on my team but i lead the league in asist +never been a beliver that previoiusly exist +I wonder what i be doin when prevously is this +I do breakfast at the obby you can grab some lunch to go +Have a dinner at the toe +right across from lindsy lohan +dont i treat you better than your ol +man we couldnt have done it this show enough +couldnt dro puff +im throwed and im high +i guess im throwed up +tone it all down +my nigga grow up +and tell me when you start getting paid to show up ..dammn + +Chorus +I got friends with money and i got money too +so we put it together +and let you pick what to do it and then we do that +I got friends with money and i got money too +so we put it together +and let you pick what to do it and then we do that + +Here I go. Im a rapper turned singer. And you can tell that he smoke, but I don't need my vocal cords all I hit is C-Notes. +N.E.R.D flow, i spaz if im prevoked +I'm about to change the fuckin game, pass the re-mote. +Money is everythang, and its every other thing. +I'm part of the choir, its the motto that my brotha sang. +Cash is the right now, women are the post game. +Money-over-bitches dot com check the domain. +It's comin too soon, album on the way. +People ask me if I pray, I say yup, once in the blue moon. +Oops I mean a red moon... I did it again to 'em. +Let me leave a space in for your blood affiliation. +I say, heavy metaphors, flow so over weight. +I can rap around these other youngins like a cobra snake. +Frost bite drizzy nigga, no body as cold as Drake. +Keep yo ass in-line, don't be tryin to roller skate. +Fuck all the discreet shit, I get on some deep shit. +I am twenty-one tell me who do I compete with? +I'm on my elite shit, you can tell I'm real cause I'm getting hood lovin I ain't even talkin' street shit. +Young angel, young lyin and I'm done tryin. +I'm just doin, who's drinkin cause I'm buyin. +It's on meee, everything is on meee. +And my girl is still down like she's fuckin john B +And when I go dumb, I tend to do dumb shit +I just listen back and now I'm sounding like a trumpet. +This is for all the stripper cause I know that they gonna bump it tellem back it up and dump it, back it, back it up and dump it. +Ain't no pistols here, yo money will disappear. +My accountant will feed his family off my fiscal year. +Text brackets and back and forth faxes +My money comin full circle, get up on my axis. +Maybe Imma kill 'em, only cause I promised +They think I'm being cocky but I'm only being honest. +I'm swallowin the goose, got a model gettin loose, and I never party unless I got some bottles and a booth. +I just walk up on the scene, I'm about to take this, I'm just having patience cause I want it to make sense. + +White cup, orange pop, Tennessee state shit, drop a fo in it and appreciate the greatness. DRAKE! + +Wayne: Yeah, p-p-pass the dro. I am such a beast and you ask them hoes. And they might even say you should leave me alone. +Homie scared. Cause they just like me +Stuntin' is a habit, get it from my daddy. +Just like Shaggy I toat dat boom bastic +I'm a rude bastard, I don't give a fuck bout ya'll +I ain't talkin moths but you can pluck my balls +And yes I'm falling but up I fall and if ya bitch in heat she can fuck my dog. +I went from penny pinchin to private planes. +Never sat on any benches, I got in games. +Starter carter ball harder, ten girls penthouse suit ya'll order. +Whatever ya'll please. wine crackers and cheese. +They take off their clothes and put on my t's. +This supplement im on got me feeling mighty +My gun and money don't split call that shit Siamese. +My watch make the frickin' time freeze. +Yah girl bless me she suck my dick when I sneeze. +Cheap ass apartment, just the kitchen I need. +And eighteen G's is why the chicken cross the street. +Whatchya know about it my niggas so about it. +If we kill everybody they can't go to court about it. +Weezy I ignore the liars, baby I ignite the fire, I am like a Michael Myers, leave your body in the dryer. +Got the shoty on the side of me, my bad boys follow me. +Im a bad boy obviously, pop one at your ivy league +I dont have a rivalry if so you will have a casualty, oops I meant a casualty, oops I meant catastrophy, oops I meant actually. +You niggas is just ass to me, and big wet pussy is more like what I'm rathering. +Welcome to the gathering, welcome to the burying, or I hang ya on the wall like an art gallery. +You got short salary, and I got long money, I got cash money, I got young money. bitch... + +Dj Drama: See I told ya'll it'd be well worth the wait right + +Alls my life I has to fight, nigga +Alls my life I... +Hard times like God +Bad trips like: "God!" +Nazareth, I'm fucked up +Homie you fucked up +But if God got us we then gon' be alright + +[Hook - Pharrell Williams:] +Nigga, we gon' be alright +Nigga, we gon' be alright +We gon' be alright +Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright +Nigga, we gon' be alright +Huh? We gon' be alright +Nigga, we gon' be alright +Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright + +Uh, and when I wake up +I recognize you're lookin' at me for the pay cut +Behind my side we lookin' at you from the face down +What mac-11 even boom with the bass down +Schemin'! And let me tell you bout my life +Painkillers only put me in the twilight +What pretty pussy and Benjamin is the highlight +Now tell my mama I love her but this what I like +Lord knows, 20 of 'em in my Chevy +Tell 'em all to come and get me, reapin' everything I sow +So my karma come and Heaven no preliminary hearing +So my record and my motherfucking gang can stand in silence for the record +Tell the world I know it's too late +The hoes, the girls think I gone crazy +Try and fight my vices all day +Won't you please believe when I say + +When you know, we been hurt, been down before, nigga +When my pride was low, lookin' at the world like, "where do we go, nigga?" +And we hate Popo, wanna kill us dead in the street for sure, nigga +I'm at the preacher's door +My knees gettin' weak and my gun might blow but we gon' be alright + +What you want, a house or a car +40 acres and a mule, a piano a guitar +Anything, see my name is Lucy, I'm your dog +Motherfucker you can live at the mall +I can see the evil, I can tell it I know when it's illegal +I don't think about it, I deposit every other zero +Thinkin' of my partner put the candy, paint it on the regal +Diggin' in my pocket ain't a profit, big enough to feed you +Everyday my logic, get another dollar just to keep you +In the presence of your chico... ah! +I don't talk about it, be about it, everyday I see cool +If I got it then you know you got it, Heaven, I can reach you +Pet dog, pet dog, pet dog, my dog thats all +Pick back and chat I shut the back for y'all +I rap, I'm black, on track and rest assured +My rights, my wrongs are right till I'm right with God + +I keep my head up high +I cross my heart and hope to die +Lovin' me is complicated +Too afraid, a lot of changes +I'm alright and you're a favorite +Dark nights in my prayers + +I remembered you was conflicted +Misusing your influence, sometimes I did the same +Abusing my power full of resentment +Resentment that turned into a deep depression +Found myself screamin' in the hotel room +I didn't wanna self destruct, the evils of Lucy was all around me +So I went runnin' for answers + +yahh, +weezy, drew, drizzy go in + +[weezy] +hello motha fucka hey hi how you doin? its weezy f baby come to take a shit and urine on the toilet bowl bitches pussy ass nigga stompin on this beat like a motha fuckin sigma bad to the bristle hat to the rizzle im so official all i need is a whistle bitch named crystal let her suck my pistol she opened up her mouth and then i blow her brains out +yu aint met a nigga like me prolly neva will ridas rollin with me like eleven wheels find out where you livin, kill you in the kitchen the feds is tryna clip us but we aint even trippin + +im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard. bitch im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard + +[drake] +first off you know what it is if you heard drake makin hoes wobble like a bridge in an earthquake never see me out cause i live in my work place i give you the business so button up your shirt straight look at where i landed you would think i planned it im just doing me and you could never understand it chicks get hammered big dick banned and money flowing like a slit wrist no bandage no replies nigga im still sky high i aint cuttin anybody slices outta my pie outta this world though im so sci fi and i dont sit still i keep it moving like a drive by i just tell the truth so im cool in every hood spot 21 years and i aint eva met a good cop me and wayne lean like a kareem doing hookshots cover me im going in and fuckin win a hook + +im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard. bitch im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard + +[truth] +yahh, truth feelin like a freshman already need a let him in +powered by LyricFind +written by JAY W. JENKINS, KHARI CAIN, AUBREY DRAKE GRAHAM, DWAYNE CARTER +Lyrics © Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group + +(feat. Drake) + +[Intro] +Every second, every minute, man I swear that she can get it +Say if you a bad bitch put your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high +Tell 'em dim the lights down right now, put me in the mood +I'm talking 'bout dark room, perfume +Go, go! + +[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar] +I recognize your fragrance (hol' up!) +You ain't never gotta say shit (woo!) +And I know your taste is +A little bit (mmm) high maintenance (ooh) +Everybody else basic +You live life on an everyday basis +With poetic justice, poetic justice +If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it? +I mean write poems in these songs dedicated to you +And you're in the mood for empathy, there's blood in my pen +Better yet when your friends and them +I really wanna know you all +I really wanna show you off +Fuck that, pour up plenty of champagne +Cold nights when you curse this name +You called up your girlfriends and +Y'all curled in that little bitty range I heard that +She wanna go and party, She wanna go and party +Nigga don't approach her with that Atari +Nigga that ain't good game, homie, sorry +They say conversation, rule a nation, I can tell +But I can never right my wrongs +'less I write it down for real, P.S + +[Hook x2: Kendrick Lamar] +You can get it, you can get it +You can get it, you can get it +And I know just know just know just know just know just +What you want, Poetic Justice, put it in a song + +[Verse 2: Drake] +I really hope you play this +Cause ol' girl you test my patience +With all these seductive photographs and all these one off vacations +You've been taken +Clearly a lot for me to take in +It don't make sense +Young East African Girl, you too busy fucking with your other man +I was trying to put you on game, put you on a plane +Take you and your mama to the motherland +I could do it, maybe one day +When you figure out you're gonna need someone +When you figure out it's all right here in the city +And you don't run from where we come from +That sound like Poetic Justice, Poetic Justice +You were so new to this life but God damn you got adjusted +I mean I write poems in these songs, dedicated to the fun sex +Your natural hair and your soft skin, and your big ass in that sundress (ooh!) +Good God, what you doing that walk for? +When I see that thing move, I just wish we would fight less and we would talk more +And they say communication saves relations, I can tell +But I can never right my wrongs unless I write them down for real +P.S... + +[Hook] + +[Verse 3 : Kendrick Lamar] +Every time I write these words they become a taboo +Making sure my punctuation curve +Every letter is true +Living my life in the margin and that metaphor was proof +I'm talking poetic justice, poetic justice +If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it? +I mean you need to hear this +Love is not just a verb, It's you looking in the mirror +Love is not just a verb, It's you looking poor maybe +Call me crazy, We can both be insane +A fatal attraction is common +And what we have common is pain +I mean you need to hear this +Love is not just a verb and I can see power steering +Sex drive when you swerve, I want that interference +It's coherent, I can hear it, mmhmm +That's your heartbeat +It either caught me or it called me, mmhmm +Breathe slow and you'll find gold mines in these lines +Sincerely, yours truly +And right before you go blind +P.S..... + +[Hook] + +[Skit] +"I'm gon' ask you one more time homie, where is you from? Or it is a problem" +"Ay you over here for Sherane homie?" +"Yo I don't care who this nigga over here for, if he don't tell where he come, it's a wrap! I'm sorry" +"Hol' up hol' up hol' up, we gon' do it like this, OK? I'mma tell you where I'm from, you gon' tell me where you from, OK? Or where your Grandma stay, where your mama stay, or where your daddy stay, OK?" +"Enough with all this talkin" +"Matter of fact, get out the van homie. Get out the car before I snatch you out that mother fucker homie" + +"Morning, Marshall." +"Morning, doc." +"So we're discharging you today, how are you feeling?" +"Anxious." +"Anxiety?" +"Well, anxious to get home, anxious to get back into the world. Nervous." +"Nervous? C'mon, Marshall, you're a big boy now. +Sounding like a bit of a baby, you can do this. You found a sponsor yet?" +"Um, not yet. I mean, but when I get back" +"Well, if you find one, you find one. If you don't, you don't." +"Well, yeah, I mean I godda start going to meetings first and... Wait, what?" +"Well, you don't absolutely have to go to meetings and +it's not like like a requirement that they fit into your shedule, +we know you're a busy person." +"But I thought variety was the most important thing?" +"So what else are you thinking?" +"Um, well, I know I godda start practising the steps, +and I mean learning them, and start being able to apply them." +"Steps?" +"Yeah, steps." +"There's a lot of them, aren't there? +"Well, twelve." +"Christ, I don't even know them all." +"Really?" +"Anything else?" +"Um, well, I mean the only other question I have was like, +what do I do if I find myself in a situation where +maybe somebody is drinking around me or something like that and I +get tempted to?" +"Take a drink." +"What?" +"Take a drink and y'know, take the edge off." +"Take the edge off? Man, if I ever take a drink +I already know what that's gonna lead me to." +"What, you mean these?" *shakes pills* +"Man, what the fuck!?" +"Marhsall, what's the matter, darling? Having some doubts already? +Marshall, you can't leave me, you'll never leave me, Marshall. +We'll always be together, Marshall. Marshall...? Marshall!? +"No, no, no, no, NO!" + +ssss Shady aftermath +G-Unit! Haha + +(Chorus) +Cause we came here to set this party off right +let's bounce tonight +And if they don't let us in thru the front we'll come thru the side +Cause I don't ever wanna leave the game without a least sayin' good bye +So all my people on the left all my people on the right scream one last time. + +Get your ass up for the Doctor +One more time Get your ass up for the Doctor +come on now, here we go +cliffhanger it's another club banger +got you hangin on the edge of your seat +get on down + +Time's up, game's over, you lose i win +bout to show these knuckle heads how to do this here +oooh yeah, new year +next phase begin +look who's got you goin crazy again +i'm a trend, i set one every time i'm in +i go out and just come back in full circle again +if you a fad that means it's something that we already had +but once your gone you don't come back +too bad you're off the map now +radar can't even find you +we stay on the grind +you slip we out grind you +you walk around mad you let your anger blind you +we walk around just playin the violin behind you +enough with all the pissin and moanin, whinin and bitchin +sit observe, listen you'll learn if you pay attention +why i'm sittin multi-platinum, later 3 diamond worldwide +we're on the charts with a bullet and still climbin + +(chorus) + +When Dr. Dre says "Crunk!" you will get it crunk (get it crunk, crunk, crunk) +and when 50 Cent says "Jump!" you will get on one foot and jump! (jump, jump, jump) +Applause is tremendous , we drop you all the senses +i don't gotta promote it for you to know that Doc is off the benches +we keep the party rockin off the hinges +we ain't showin off we're just goin off popular consensus +but critics say that Doc is soft, Doc is talk, Doc is all washed up +knock it off! Who the fuck is Doc impressin? +Doc is this, Doc is that +you got the wrong impression +you must be on the cockadock cause Doc left you all guessin +so DJ take the needle and just drop it on the record (What?) +we gonna have this muthafucka hoppin in a second (uh huh) +that's why we always save the best cut last +to make the scratch and mix for it like fresh cut glass +We swam with the sharks, wrestled with alligators +spoke to an generation of angry teenagers whom if it wasn't for rap +to bridge the gap may be raised to be racists +who may have never got to see our faces +grace the cover of Rollin Stone pages +broke down barriers of language and races +just call on the caped crusaders and leave it to me and Dre +to pass the mic don't need ta play back and forth like +the hot potato game or somethin + +(Chorus) + +50 Cent come on! +Now snap, hands up +you know how we do, we make the club jump everywhere we go +it's no secret, everybody know +when Dre's involved there's plenty of money involved +and plenty honeys involved +it's sunny Sundays and palm trees, Cali +every day is just another party from The Valleys +all the way to the "make my" alleys, let's rally +Hands up for the Grand Finale +now raise up out your seat, Dre's about to speak +blaze a pound of weed 6 days about the week +you can catch me in the studio bangin out the beatsta +provide ya with the heat that keep blazin out the speakers +so never say never cause Shady Aftermath together along with G-Unit +records presents the return of the "The Doc" (O'Shay) +no one can do it better we tear that club up and leave without a shred of evidence +and a... + +(Chorus) + +yeah! haha Still Aftermath 2006! +And don't worry bout that Detox Album... it's comin! +We gonna make Dre do it. Ha ha! +50 Cent G-Unit + +*[Intro: Drake talking] +Yeah +I remember me and, me and D used to talk about this kind of stuff all the time, like +What it's gonna be like when you get closer to your dreams +I didn't know much then, but +I can probably tell you a lil somethin' now + +[Verse 1:] +Mr. Big Dreams no tolerance +Cut you at the house and haven't hollered since +Get bored quickly +He stay grown +So the p-a-tron had to get poured quickly +Ex girl strippin', I can't stop her +New girl trippin' but I can't drop her +Cause I need somethin' to balance out the fact +That it's hard to find a woman when you talented and black +When you hollerin' at labels and they silencin' you back +Cause you fail to thoroughly discuss some violence in ya track well +Gunshot for the young yacht owner +See there's everybody else then there's one top loner +First place is often the worst place +But fuck it I love it here +I call it my birthplace +Whenever I walk in they makin' the worst face +Surrounded by Filipinos I think of the worst case +Watch chrome green diamonds I call it the earth face +I'm gettin' ya cake I tell you how ya dessert taste +I get a dessert plate +Y'all eat pedigree as ya meal +I've been Urkel for some years +It's better bein' Jaleel +Though I rock lean snap +It's better bein' this real +It's better drivin' a car with the letter B in the wheel +Seat back +Light sayin' tank on E +I got the drank on me +You better bank on me +To be the one and only nigga that you ain't gon' see +In the club with a model spillin' dranks on me +Nah +Gimme 20 in the tank on 3 +I'm in the Range bumpin' Keyshia Cole +Singin' off-key like (vocalizes) +I'mma spare y'all +Why you wanna judge me +I don't ever compare y'all +The city is mine +I know it because I'm there y'all +It ain't even started I'm really tryna prepare y'all +Spring 07 +Second quarter I'm droppin' +With or without a label man I'm committed to poppin' +And take over the summer +Tour to tour hoppin' +I'mma meet a lot of women I'mma do a lot of shoppin' +Really no other option +Spend a lot of money just to make it back +Anybody I dissed in a song I don't take it back +Same rappers that's all in ya face sayin' Drake is whack +Are checkin' my availability just to make a track +I promise mama +I'mma do it cause I know I put you through it (I know I put you through it baby) +And I just want you to sit around with ya friends at the dinner table and say "my baby's famous and I knew it" +Find More lyrics at www.sweetslyrics.com +And it wasn't nothin' to it +I'm drawin' and drawin' till the pen was out of fluid +The ballpoint run out +Then all joints come out classic +Rappers are fake we can all point one out + +[Drake: Talking] +Yeah +I'd like to introduce you to the first lady of the ATF + +[Singing:] +Closer to my dreams (Miss Andreena Mill) +I'm gettin' higher +Yeah (Yeah man) +I feel it in my sleep (Sing it to 'em baby) +I said I'm gettin' higher +Yeah +And closer to my dreams +Whoa +Sometimes it feels like I'll never move on +Closer to my dreams + +[Verse 2:] +Look +I took a plane to Hawaii with D +And we was trippin' off of the speed at which life progress +From meetin' Trey in Atlanta to doin' a cameo in his video has made everything right with ex (Songz) +I got too many records and not enough shows +Too many rappers and not enough- +Well +You can fill the blank in +They tryna be the best +Just tryna place in the rankin' +They can't +Play pen drop out +The gray ten drop out +Summer 05 with the gray Benz drop out +Charcoal charger +Racin' through back streets +On my Craig David shit the awful dodger +Showed her I'mma +I told her I'mma +Bout to get my run-on so hold the commas +Times changed now I'm older mama +And these niggas ain't solid they fold in drama +And that's the realest shit I ever wrote +A compilation of mental thoughts that I never note +And hi, haters +I'm back off of hiatus +How ya album doin'? +I'm gettin' cake off of my latest +Anticipated like the iPhone +Respected in any city that I roam +Summertime +Wintertime +Dinnertime +Anytime +Bet I am the nigga in my town when I arrive +Home + +[Chorus] + +Closer to my dreams +I'm gettin' higher +Yeah +I feel it in my sleep +I said I'm gettin' higher +Yeah +And closer to my dreams +Whoa +Sometimes it feels like I'll never move on +Closer to my dreams + +I got some shit for you to come and get +I'm at the St. Regis up on Briar Oaks +Hit me when you done your shift +Wooh, I see you doin' well, baby +Oh, you pullin' shit together, I can tell, baby +Is you single or what? +I need a girl from the country +I need a girl from Kentucky +I need a shawty from Houston +I need a girl who gon' love me +I need a girl who gon' trust me +Someone to fuck me +Someone to make me feel lucky +Someone that's so proud to be with me +She walk right up to her ex, look him dead in the face +And say, "You ain't got the juice like that +You ain't got the juice like that" +That's cold, ice cold, girl you ain't have to do him like that +Why you had to do him like that? +Gotta come through quick, quick +Oh you at the club cashin' out with Eric +Then hit me when you done your shift +I know a girl I should propose to, but we just on some different shit +She on some up at 9AM already cookin' in the kitchen shit +And lately we've been fightin' on some, "why-you-love-the-strippin-shit" +Yeah, she workin' with the spatula, I know she love flippin' shit +All, on me +I don't deserve it +She's just a little too perfect +She's just a little too worth it +I don't deserve her at all, no not at all +I only text her, man I never call +I'm still a canine at heart, I'm a dog + +Yeah, that's why you gotta come through quick, quick +I'm posted at the Derek up on Westheimer, hit me when you're done your shift +I need some company +I need some company +I need you to take my mind off being in my prime +Some company + +Mo City trip! Mo City trip right now! +I'm on a Mo City trip, I'm on a Mo City trip right now +A Mo City trip right now +Mo City trip, Mo City trip right now + +It's a couple faces in here that a nigga piped down +So let's go find a place that we can sip right now +Tour 'round the city, it's the shit right now +It's kinda lit right now that you're here right now +Pop a couple percs let's get it in right now +Saturday nights, off in my bed right now +Call up your girl and put them heels on +It's gettin' rowdy, rowdy right now +I'm on a Mo City trip +I'm a dog +I'ma dog, I'm in heat baby...heat baby +I'm a dog..... +I go ham, I'm a hog +Bitch so bad, coulda thought I owed her somethin' +By the way I broke her off +What she get in to, when we take it off +Drink so long, for a year I didn't cough +Fantasizin' and fistin' and switchin' up positions +Do you mind if we just menage just a little? + +Mo City trip, Mo City trip right now + +[Chorus (2x):] +Hi! My name is.. (what?) My name is.. (who?) +My name is.. [scratches] Slim Shady +Hi! My name is.. (huh?) My name is.. (what?) +My name is.. [scratches] Slim Shady + +Ahem.. excuse me! +Can I have the attention of the class for one second? + +[Eminem:] +Hi kids! Do you like violence? (Yeah yeah yeah!) +Wanna see me stick Nine Inch Nails through each one of my eyelids? (Uh-huh!) +Wanna copy me and do exactly like I did? (Yeah yeah!) +Try 'cid and get fucked up worse that my life is? (Huh?) +My brain's dead weight, I'm trying to get my head straight +But I can't figure out which Spice Girl I want to impregnate (Ummmm..) +And Dr. Dre said, "Slim Shady you a basehead!" +Uh-uhhh! "So why's your face red? Man you wasted!" +Well since age twelve, I've felt like I'm someone else +Cause I hung my original self from the top bunk with a belt +Got pissed off and ripped Pamela Lee's tits off +And smacked her so hard I knocked her clothes backwards like Kris Kross +I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass +Faster than a fat bitch who sat down too fast +C'mere slut! (Shady, wait a minute, that's my girl dog!) +I don't give a fuck, God sent me to piss the world off! + +[Chorus] + +[Eminem:] +My English teacher wanted to flunk me in Junior High +Thanks a lot, next semester I'll be 35 +I smacked him in his face with an eraser, chased him with a stapler +And stapled his nuts to a stack of papers (Owwwwwwww!) +Walked in the strip club, had my jacket zipped up +Flashed the bartender, then stuck my dick in the tip cup +Extraterrestrial, running over pedestrians +In a space ship while they screaming at me: "LET'S JUST BE FRIENDS!" +Ninety-nine percent of my life I was lied to +I just found out my mom does more dope than I do (Damn!) +I told her I'd grow up to be a famous rapper +Make a record about doing drugs and name it after her (Oh thank you!) +You know you blew up when the women rush your stands +And try to touch your hands like some screaming Usher fans (Aaahhhhhh!) +This guy at White Castle asked for my autograph +(Dude, can I get your autograph?) +So I signed it: 'Dear Dave, thanks for the support, ASSHOLE!' + +[Chorus] + +[Eminem:] +Stop the tape! This kid needs to be locked away! (Get him!) +Dr. Dre, don't just stand there, OPERATE! +I'm not ready to leave, it's too scary to die (Fuck that!) +I'll have to be carried inside the cemetery and buried alive (Huh yup!) +Am I coming or going? I can barely decide +I just drank a fifth of vodka -- dare me to drive? (Go ahead) +All my life I was very deprived +I ain't had a woman in years, and my palms are too hairy to hide (Whoops!) +Clothes ripped like the Incredible Hulk (hachhh-too) +I spit when I talk, I'll fuck anything that walks (C'mere) +When I was little I used to get so hungry I would throw fits +HOW YOU GONNA BREAST FEED ME MOM? (WAH!) +YOU AIN'T GOT NO TITS! (WAHHH!) +I lay awake and strap myself in the bed +Put a bulletproof vest on and shoot myself in the head (BANG!) +I'm steaming mad (Arrrggghhh!) +And by the way when you see my dad? (Yeah?) +Tell him that I slit his throat, in this dream I had + +[Chorus] + +Been a minute since we've slept together +Gotta get myself together +I've been thinkin' about everything +I don't know if it's because I'm lonely +Lonely on a Wednesday night, girl, I'm lonely +I'll admit it if you just keep quiet, girl, I'm lonely +That shit ain’t my fault, girl cause I'm lonely + +Name another woman +Ain't no other woman that should comfort me when I’m lonely +Mixing Remy, little bit of Henny +I'm running on empty, I'm lonely +When I’m lonely, when I’m lonely + +Heard you spent your summers in Miami +At somebody’s house that you didn’t buy +You’re young, yeah, have fun, girl, but I hope it was worth it +Cause fuck it, I’m not here to judge +Fuck it, I’m not here to love everything you did to ball +Fuck it, I'm just glad you called +Ring ring ring, what a thing +Ring ring ring, school bell, I ring +You and I got options, bae + +This shit ain’t my fault + +Loving you is complicated + +I place blame when you steal +Place shame when you steal +Feel like you ain't shit +Feel like you don't feel, confidence in yourself +Breakin' on marble floors +Watchin' anonymous strangers tellin' me that I'm yours +But you ain't shit I'm convinced your talent's nothin' special +What can I blame him for +Nigga I can name several +Situation had stopped with your little sister bakin' +A baby inside, just a teenager where's your antennas +Whats your intentions where is the influence you speak of +You preached in front of 100,000 but never reached her +I fuckin' tell you, you fuckin' failure you ain't no leader +I never liked you, forever despise you I don't need you +The world don't need you, don't let them deceive you +Numbers lie too, fuck your pride too, thats for dedication +Thought money would change you, made you more complacent +I fuckin' hate you, I hope you embrace it + +Lovin' you, lovin' you, not lovin' you, one hundred proof +I can feel you vibin', recognize that your ashamed of me +Yes I hate you too + +House keeping +[knocks] +House keeping +¡Abre la puerta! ¡Abre la puerta tengo que limpiar el cuarto! +¡Es que no hay mucho tiempo tengo que limpiar el cuarto¡ +!Disculpe! + +Are you the reason why mama and them leavin' +No you ain't shit, you say you love them, I know you don't mean it +I know you're irresponsible, selfish, in denial, can't help it +Your trials and tribulations a burden, everyone felt it +Everyone heard it, multiple shots, corners cryin' out +You was deserted, where was your antennas again? +Where was your presence, where was your support that you pretend? +You ain’t no brother, you ain’t no disciple, you ain’t no friend +A friend never leave Compton for profit or leave his best friend +Little brother, you promised you’d watch him before they shot him +Where was your antennas, on the road, bottles and bitches +You faced time the one time, that's unforgiven +You even faced time instead of a hospital visit +You should thought he would recover, well +The surgery couldn't stop the bleeding for real +Then he died, God himself will say "you fuckin' failed" +You ain't try + +I know your secrets nigga +Mood swings is frequent nigga +I know depression is restin' on your heart for two reasons nigga +I know you and a couple block boys ain't been speakin' nigga +Y'all damn near beefin', I seen it and your the reason nigga +And if this bottle could talk *gulp* I cry myself to sleep +Bitch everything is your fault +Faults breakin' to pieces, earthquakes on every weekend +Because you shook as soon as you knew confinement was needed +I know your secrets +Don't let me tell them to the world about that shit you thinkin' +And that time you *gulp* I'm bout to hurl +I'm fucked up, but I'm not as fucked up as you +You just can't get right, I think your heart made of bullet proof +Shoulda killed yo ass a long time ago +You shoulda filled that black revolver blast a long time ago +And if those mirrors could talk it would say "you gotta go" +And if I told your secrets +The world'll know money can't stop a suicidal weakness + +Where's my snare, I have no snare in my headphones, there ya' go, yeah, yo', yo'... + +Have you ever been hated or discriminated against, I have, i've been protested and demonstrated +against, picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times, sick is the mind of the +motherfuckin' kid that's behind, all this commotion, emotions run deep as ocean's explodin', +tempers flaring from parents, just blow 'em off and keep goin', not takin' nothin' from no one, +give 'em hell long as i'm breathin', keep kickin' ass in the mornin', an' takin' names in the +evening, leave 'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth, see they can trigger me but +they'll never figure me out, look at me now, I bet ya' probably sick of me now, ain't you mama, +i'ma make you look so ridiculous now... + +[CHORUS] + +I'm sorry mama, I never meant to hurt you, I never meant to make you cry, but tonight i'm +cleanin' out my closet, {one more time}, I said i'm sorry mama, I never meant to hurt you, I +never meant to make you cry, but tonight i'm cleanin' out my closet... + +I got some skeletons in my closet and I don't know if no one knows it, so before they thrown me +inside my coffin and close it, i'ma expose it, i'll take you back to '73, before I ever had a +multi-platinum sellin' Cd, I was a baby, maybe I was just a couple of months, my faggot father +must have had his pantie's up in a bunch, cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye, +no I don't on second thought, I just fuckin' wished he would die, I look at Hailie and I +couldn't picture leavin' her side, even if I hated Kim, I grit my teeth and I'd try, to make it +work with her at least for Hailie's sake, I maybe made some mistakes but i'm only human, but i'm +man enough to face them today, what I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb, but the smartest +shit I did was take them bullets out of that gun, cause id'a killed 'em, shit I would have shot +Kim and him both, it's my life, i'd like to welcome y'all to the Eminem show... + +[CHORUS] + +Now I would never diss my own mama just to get recognition, take a second to listen who you +think this record is dissin', but put yourself in my position, just try to envision witnessin' +your Mama poppin' prescription pills in the kitchen, bitchin' that someone's always goin' +through her purse and shits missin', going through public housing systems, victim of +Munchausen's syndrome, my whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't 'til I grew +up, now I blew up, it makes you sick to ya' stomach, doesn't it, wasn't it the reason you made +that Cd for me, ma, so you could try to justify the way you treated me, ma, but guess what, your +gettin' older now and it's cold when your lonely, and Nathan's growing up so quick, he's gonna +know that your phoney, and Hailie's getting so big now, you should see her, she's beautiful, but +you'll never see her, she won't even be at your funeral, see what hurts me the most is you won't +admit you was wrong, bitch, do your song, keep tellin' yourself that you was a mom, but how dare +you try to take what you didn't help me to get, you selfish bitch, I hope you fuckin' burn in +hell for this shit, remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me, well guess +what, I am dead, dead to you as can be... + +[CHORUS] + +yahh, +weezy, drew, drizzy go in + +[weezy] +hello motha fucka hey hi how you doin? its weezy f baby come to take a shit and urine on the toilet bowl bitches pussy ass nigga stompin on this beat like a motha fuckin sigma bad to the bristle hat to the rizzle im so official all i need is a whistle bitch named crystal let her suck my pistol she opened up her mouth and then i blow her brains out +yu aint met a nigga like me prolly neva will ridas rollin with me like eleven wheels find out where you livin, kill you in the kitchen the feds is tryna clip us but we aint even trippin + +im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard. bitch im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard + +[drake] +first off you know what it is if you heard drake makin hoes wobble like a bridge in an earthquake never see me out cause i live in my work place i give you the business so button up your shirt straight look at where i landed you would think i planned it im just doing me and you could never understand it chicks get hammered big dick banned and money flowing like a slit wrist no bandage no replies nigga im still sky high i aint cuttin anybody slices outta my pie outta this world though im so sci fi and i dont sit still i keep it moving like a drive by i just tell the truth so im cool in every hood spot 21 years and i aint eva met a good cop me and wayne lean like a kareem doing hookshots cover me im going in and fuckin win a hook + +im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard. bitch im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard + +[truth] +yahh, truth feelin like a freshman already need a let him in +powered by LyricFind +written by JAY W. JENKINS, KHARI CAIN, AUBREY DRAKE GRAHAM, DWAYNE CARTER +Lyrics © Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group + +(feat. Taylor Swift) + +I stuck my dick in this game like a rapist +They call me Slim Roethlisberger +I go bezerker than a fed-up post-office worker +A merk her with a Mossberg +I'm pissed off get murdered +Like someone took a ketchup squirter +Squirted a frankfurter +For a gangster you shoulda shit your pants +When you saw the chainsaw get to waving +Like a terrible towel +I faced her around +But his fangs come out +Get your brains blown out +That's what I call blowing your mind +When I come back +Like nut on your spine +I'm a thumb tack +That you slept on son +Now here I come screaming attack like I just stepped on one +Low on the totem till he showed 'em +Defiance, giant scrotum +He don't owe them bitches shit +His bridges, he out grow'd em + +[Taylor Swift] +Come on, come on don't leave me like this +I thought I had you figured out +Something's gone terribly wrong +You're all I wanted + +Come on, come on don't leave me like this +I thought I had you figured out +Can't breath whenever you gone +Can't turn back now, I'm haunted + +I'm back for revenge +I lost a battle that ain't happening again +I'm at your throat like strep +I step, strapped with a pen +Metaphors wrote on my hand, +Someone distorted my mint +Read some I wrote on a napkin +I do what I have to to win +Pull at it all stops, any who touch a mic prior's +Not even Austin Powers, how the fuck are they Mike Meyers +And tell that psycho to pass the torch +To the whack before I take a shit in his Jack-O-Lantern +And smash it on his porch +Now get off my dick +Dick's too short a word for my dick +Get off my antidisestablishmentariani sm, you prick +You call me the champ; call me the space shuttle destroyer +I just blew up the challenger, matter fact I need a lawyer +I displaced my clause with enough plaster +To make a cast beat his ass naked and peed in his corner like burn choyder +You're the Eminem backwards, you're mini-me +See he's in a whole nother weight class +He smokes your BB's you beat back bullets +You're full of it; you were just in his CD's +Left at Infinite, now he's back like someone pissed in his wheaties +No peace treaties, he's turned into a beast +His new Slim Shady EP's got the attention of the mighty D. R. E + +I'm haunted I'm dead your gone + +Come on, come on don't leave me like this +I thought I had you figured out +Something's gone terribly wrong +Won't finish what you started + +Come on, come on don't leave me like this +I thought I had you figured out +Can't breath whenever you gone +Can't go back, I'm haunted + +Oooooh + +You and I walk a fragile line +I have known it all this time +Never ever thought I'd see it break. +Never thought I'd see it + +{verse 1} +all niqht i've, been starin' +can you tell i want you ? +can't be too, wide open +but there's nothin, i won't do +ohhh... just want you to know + +{chorus} +That's when you start to laugh [oh-oh oh-oh] +See I just want what i can't have [oh-oh oh-oh] +Wont even give a chance [oh-oh oh-oh] +Claiming I'm not as serious as you +Shawty if you only knew +... This is serious + +{verse 2} +I wish i... wasn't famous +I wish i... was still in school +So that i can have you in my dorm room +I would put it on you crazy + +{chorus} +That's when you start to laugh [oh-oh oh-oh] +See I just want what i can't have [oh-oh oh-oh] +Wont even give a chance [oh-oh oh-oh] +Claiming I'm not as serious as you +Shawty if you only knew +... This is serious + + +{fadey fade away.... lls .} + +The hardest thing for me to do +Is to get you, to know me, within sixteen bars +That's the hardest thing + +Who is K. Dot? A young nigga from Compton +On the curb writing raps next to a gun shot +On the corners where the gangsters and the killers dwell +The fraudulent tender scars that get unveiled +Everyone I knew was either crip or piru +Cousins in elementary, relatives in high school +With that being said, each one of their rivals +Was aiming something at my head, I needed survival +Got jumped, got jacked, shot at, shot back +And I don't even push a line, I'm just tryna push these rhymes +In the midst of staying neutral and discrete +My momma said you're judged by the company you keep +But what you can consider, that if it goes down +They'll kill you if you kill me, it gets deep nigga +So if you ask what I'm doing +I'm tryna duck the influence of my city that's blue-and,.. real talk, and + +[Chorus:] +This is why they fuck with me (real talk nigga, believe it) +This is why they fuck with me (do what I do, y'know?) +I'm no gangster, no killer, I'm just your average Joe (know that) +But one thing you should consider, I'm the realest you know + +I was walking from Centennial +When an unidentified vehicle rolled up, and I was like hold up +Where you from? "How-bang" +Where you stay? "Westside", that's a piru gang to be exact +Well aware they had blue across they hat +Dropped backpack and ran inside of the cul-de-sac +Shots rang out, hoping to God I wasn't wet +Crossed to cross Rosecrans and ran inside of the yet +Chirped the homies on the hot ninety-five, they said they already knew +What happened, and meet 'em outside the garage +Never seen that many guns in my life +I was paranoid like a fiend in the night, but needed revenge +Grabbed the nine-ball, opened up the door, then got in +Somebody said fall back, we gon' make these niggas suffer +You my brother like a frat, and that's just to remind you +Thought about that so long I had failed my finals, fuck, but + +[Chorus:] +This is why they fuck with me (I told you nigga) +This is why they fuck with me (you fake nigga) +I'm no gangster, no killer, I'm just your average Joe (you fake) +But one thing you should consider, I'm the realest you know + +I don't do black music, I don't do white music +I do everyday life music +Give 'em cuts like a nigga pierced a knife through it +You say you through, but I've been through it, now that's cold +And this is for my county building children +In Hub City on hubcaps, no power-steering +I use perseverance in this mad city +Where the niggas drink Remy and hold semis for cutthroats +Bernie Mac died, it's no joke +Don't ask why if you don't know about these killers and thieves +Seven grams of weed, you smoke that, but I'm high off life +I could fall out the sky like twice +And land in the land of the AKs +And the minivans where the fan never on +Cause it's hotter than a lunatic's underarms in a straitjacket +In other words, we get it cracking, but I keep it cool, y'know? + +[Chorus:] +This is why they fuck with me [laughs] +This is why they fuck with me (real talk) +I'm no gangster, no killer, I'm just your average Joe (come on) +But one thing you should consider, I'm the realest you know + +So there you have it +But I'm a leave you with this +An OG once told me +A real gangster is either dead or in jail +Or behind the scenes getting real money +I'm gone + +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock girl +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock + +[Lil Wayne] +She got the good good +She Michael Jackson bad +Im attracted to her +For her attractive ass +And now we murders +Because we kill time +I knock her lights out +And she still shine +I hate to see her go +But I love to watch her leave +But I keep her runnin back and forth +Like a soccer team +Cold as a winter day +Hot as a summers eve +Young money thieves +Steal your heart with ease + +[Gudda Gudda] +I like the way you walkin +If your walkin my way +Im that red bull +Now lets fly away +Lets buy a place +With all kinds of space +Ill let you be the judge +And Im the case +Im Gudda Gudda +I put her under +I see me with her +No Stevie wonder +She dont even wonder +Cuz she know she bad +And I got her n*gger +Grocery bag + +[Young Lloyd) +Oh baby, I be stuck to you like glue baby +Wanna spend it all on you baby +My room is the g-spot +Call me Mr. Flinestone +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock girl +I can make your bedrock +I can make your bedrock + +[Nicki Minaj] +Okay I get it +Let me think +I guess its my turn +Maybe its time to put this p*ssy on your sideburns +He say Im bad +He prolly right +He pressin me like buttons downs on a Friday night +Im so pretty like +We on my pedal bike +He on my low skirt +He on my edgar whites +He say Nicki dont stop +you the bestest +and I just be coming off the top as bestest + +[Drake] +I Love ya tosha roll +Hotter than wasabi +I race for your love +Shake and bake +Ricky Bobby +Im at the W +But I cant meet you in the lobby +Girl I gotta watch my back +Cuz Im not just anybody +I seen them stand in line +Just to get beside her +I let her see the aston +And let the rest surprise her +Thats when we disappear +You need GPS to find her +Oh that was your girl? +I thought I recognized her + +[Young Lloyd] +Oh baby, I be stuck to you like glue baby +Wanna spend it all on you baby +My room is the g-spot +Call me Mr. Flinestone +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock girl +I can make your bedrock +I can make your bedrock + +[Tyga] +She like tanning +I like staying in +She like romancing +I like rollin with friends +She said Im caged in +I think her conscience is +she watching that oxygen +Im watching ESPN +But when that show ends +She all over my skin +Lotion +Slow emotions +Roller coastin +Like back and forth +Hold it +She pose like its for posters +And I poke like Im suppose to +Take this photo if you for me +she said dont you ever show this +Im to loyal and to focused +To be losing and be hopeless +When I spoke this she rejoiced this +She said your words gets me open +So I closed it where your clothes +Im only lovin for the moment + +[Jae Millz] +She aint got a man +But she not alone +Miss. Independent +Yeah she got her own +Hey gorgeous +Um, I mean flawless +Well, thats what your are +How I see it is how I call it +Look at how she walk +Mhm she know she bad +Do your thing baby +I aint even mad +And I aint even fast +Imma stay a while +Hold your head Chris +Imma take her down +(Young Lloyd) +Oh baby, I be stuck to you like glue baby +Wanna spend it all on you baby +My room is the g-spot +Call me Mr. Flintstone +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock girl +I can make your bedrock +I can make your bedrock + +[Chorus] +Now I don't really care what you call me +You can even call me cold +These bitches know as soon as they saw me +Its never me to get the privilege to know +I roll like a desperado +Now I never know where I'm gonna go +Still I ball like there's no tomorrow +Until its over and its all she wrote + +[Verse 1] +Your staring straight into a barrel of hate Terrible fate, +Not even a slim chance to make a narrow escape +Cupid shot his arrow and missed +Wait Sarah you're late, your train left. +Mascara and eggs smeared on your face +Nights over goodbye, hoe +I thought that I told ya' the spilled nut ain't nothing to cry over +Never shoulda' came within Range of my Rover +Shoulda' known i was trouble soon as I rolled up, +Any chick who's dumb enough out there I blind fold her, +She still comes back to my crib, Must want me to mess with her mind hold up. +She must've took me for some high roller. +But i wont buy her a soda Unless it's rock n' rye cola. (Faygo's cheaper) +Buy you a bag of fritos I wouldn't let u eat the fucking chip on my shoulder. +If you was bleach and I was hair I wouldn't dye for ya +Tryna pull 5 bucks from me is like tryna pulling 5 molars +You get your eyes swole up I'm on my straight grizzly +So why would i buy you a gay ass teddy bear, bitch, you're already bi-polar + +[Chorus] +Now I don't really care what you call me +You can even call me cold +These bitches know as soon as they saw me +Its never me to get the privilege to know +I roll like a desperado +Now I never know where I'm gonna go +Still I ball like there's no tomorrow +Until its over and its all she wrote + +[Verse 2] +Man TIP told me on this hoe tip +Best tip I could give you to hip you +Never let these traits trick you +Mighty ambiguous of you to think I love slut, shit +Dig you a hole +Take the shovel and dig you some dignity bitch +Shit you talk about some advice that sticks with you +If I should listen to anyone tell me to stick to my guns +Like double stick, its you, but fuck it TIP, it's cool +I'm chillin like a Villain +Like the penguin in it's fucking igloo eating fudgesicles +I'd rather slip and fall in shit than fall in love with you +before I tie a fucking knot I'd tie you in one bitch +you think this is some Nintendo game how fucking dumb is you +I'll give you some mumps before I split some lump sums with you +So here's a penny for your thoughts but it won't buy you a cheeseburger although a nickle might just get you one pickle +Fuck it, its official so blow the whistle I got a trust issue +there's a bombshell, scud missile +Like I just cuss at you to fucking cuss at you +Like before I rapped I was some motherfucking stud +Slut, this will teach you not to come drunk, stumbling my way fo shizzle +I still live like I bought you the Gilbert slot checks stob bizzle +So fuck scissors these checkers are bust like a blood blister + +[Chorus] +Now I don't really care what you call me +You can even call me cold +These bitches know as soon as they saw me +Its never me to get the privilege to know +I roll like a desperado +Now I never know where I'm gonna go +Still I ball like there's no tomorrow +Until its over and its all she wrote + +[Verse 3] +Yeah I guess life is a bitch ain't it TIP +And each one thinks "Say this shit" +Shirt off my back I wouldn't give you the dirt off my handkerchief +I'm giving these hoes a dose of there own medicine +Let em get a good taste of it +I'm sure you got that relationship memo by now +But in case you didn't +This is so bad, put a sticky note to your forehead and staple it +Life is too short and I got no time to sit around just wasting it +So I pace this shit a little bit quicker +That clock come racing in double time +But I still spit triple the amount of insults in a tenth of the time +It may take you pricks to catch on +While you strong arm like Stretch Armstrong +Man I still say K-mart's like there's an apostrophe "S" on it dog +And they say McDonalds isn't a restaurant well I guess I'm wrong +But if you gonna tell me that the A&W ain't the spot for the best hot dogs you can get the "F" on dawg + +[Chorus] +Now I don't really care what you call me +You can even call me cold +These bitches know as soon as they saw me +Its never me to get the privilege to know +I roll like a desperado +Now I never know where I'm gonna go +Still I ball like there's no tomorrow +Until its over and its all she wrote + +Now once upon a time not long ago +There was a little rapper about to blow +But his album came and it was not good +I think it went lead or double copper wood +So the silly little fans they were mislead +By a nerdy internet computer hip-hop head +"Me and you, 'Clef, we're gonna make some cash +Grab the silver paint and let's paint my ass" +Hey mister, would ya care to bare witness to +The ass-whippin' I'm about to administer +To this ass-kissin' little vaginal blister +Stanabis, little Marshall Mathers' sister +And in this corner, we have the mister +Not havin' it, it's the mad sinister +Dr. Evil with his bag of tricks for +this little antagonist faggot dick-suckin' +Ex-LL Cool J fan from Windsor +I'm 'bout to murder little Kenny fag Keniff-sta +You bastard I ain't wanna have to diss ya +Canabis, where the fuck you at? I miss ya! + +[Chorus] +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Where for art thou Can-i-bitch? +Please tell me what happened with +That style that you were rappin' with +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Are you from Los Angeles +New York or just a janitor +From Canada? Oh Can-i-bitch + +Now at first I ain't really understand the shit +Picture me for a second and imagine it +Chillin' in the Bat-Mansion and relaxin' +When all a sudden some bullshit comes across the scanners +It's Can-i-bitch on some "Stan Lives" shit +It creeped me out at first. Man this is sick +For me, being just a sick, this conflict +Gets my dick harder than arithmetic +And I know how you jealous ones envy +I shoulda knew better from the first few letters you sent me +The first two letters you were tellin' me shit +Like you respect me, like any other regular MC +The third letter you ask how come I ain't return +None of the messages at Shady Records you left me +The fourth letter: "Slim, you really startin' to upset me!" +The fifth letter told me you were comin' to get me +The sixth letter there's a bomb threat in our building +This crazy motherfucker's really tryin' to kill me! +So I went back and read the first few letters that said +Some shit about a message you left +Oh shit, that's not an "E" that's an "A" +This dude wants to leave me a "massage," he's gay!! +Right away I'm on the phone with Dr. Dre +We got a bogey! (Marshall I'm on the way) + +[Chorus] +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Where for art thou Can-i-bitch? +Please tell me what happened with +That style that you were rappin' with +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Are you from Los Angeles +New York or just a janitor +From Canada? Oh Can-i-bitch + +So in two seconds flat Dre's at my crib +The funny thing is we both know where this kid lives +And neither one of us have Canadian citizenship +Shit. Oh Dre, wait a mintue that's it +All we gotta do is use a bit of turbo boost +We can fly over the border "Let's go" [WOOSH!] +So we're off to Toronto and we're gainin' speed +[BOOSH!] (What was that? Oh) Jermaine Dupri +Fuck It, keep goin' no time to waste +Wait, backup hit him one more time in case +Okay .. fuck now he's draggin' under the car +Oh well, only 30 more thousand miles +Meanwhile me and Dre are tryin' to conversate +Just tryin' to find a reason for the constant hate +And tryin' to figure out what happened to 'Germaine Propaine' +"He couldn't have fell off that hard" Ain't no way +"What happened to the way you was rappin' when you was scandalous +That Canibus turned into a television evangelist" +Plus he raps with his regular voice [BOOSH! BOOSH!] +[BOOSH! BOOSH!] (What was that?) Pet Shop Boys +So we pull up to the bridge where he last was spotted +His corpse was still movin' but his ass was rotted +He kinda smelled a little like Courtney Love +I figure if I stick him with a fork he's done +So I stabbed him twice, kept jabbin', Christ +He won't die, this guy's like a battered wife +He's like Kim, he keeps comin' back for more +But he won't fight back I cracked his jaw +Hold up, 'Bis quit foldin' up! +Punch me in the chest! Make my shoulders touch! +Do somethin'! At least one punchline +C'mon till the meter reads 9-9-9- +ty-nine percent of my fans are blonde +'Bis c'mon answer me man respond! +Tell me 'bout the sun rain moon and stars +Intergalatical metaphors from Mars! +Raw to the floor, raw like Reservoir Dogs +Bite another line from Redman's song! +Suddenly the stub from a dead man's arm +From a midget reaches out from under the car +It's JD, this motherfucker won't die neither +Dre starts sprayin' him with cans of ether +We stomped the bitch and then stopmed the bitch again +(Compton!) Detroit bitch! Talk some shit again! +Stomp him! (switch feet) Stomp him! (switch again!) +Dre alright he's dead dog, quit kickin him! +I think Stanabis jumped off the bridge again (Damn) +He disappeared yo he's gone he did it again + +[Chorus] +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Where for art thou Can-i-bitch? +Please tell me what happened with +That style that you were rappin' with +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Are you from Los Angeles +New York or just a janitor +From Canada? Oh Can-i-bitch + +Envelopes comin' in the mail, let her open 'em +Hopin' for a check again, ain't no tellin' +Yeah, she invite me to the telly, keep the blade with me +When I go to check a bitch, ain't no tellin' +Yeah, police comin' 'round lookin' for some help +On a case they gotta solve, we never help 'em +Yeah, I stay up late at night, thinkin' 'bout my life +Want a lot, will I get it all? Ain't no tellin' +Ain't no tellin', yeah, ain't no tellin' +Yeah, no tellin', ain't no tellin' + +Suitcase, I been livin' out a suitcase +Still drinkin' Henny, if it's done, I'll take the D'usse +Oops, aye, fuck it, all you niggas two-faced +Got the club goin' up on a Tuesday +True say, I been goin' hard, but then again +They think I'm soft, think I'm innocent +I'm just lookin' in the mirror like I'm really him +Man, I'm really him, you just fillin' in, man +I got a blunt, can I get a light? +Yeah, I took the summer off to get it right +Yeah, I gave these boys a shot and they fuckin' failed +Niggas like "you took the summer off? we couldn't tell" +Dawg, just bought a island, gotta sail to it +You pick the casket, I'll put the nail through it +I ain't gotta do it, but fuck it somebody gotta do it +Hate if someone else did it, fuck, I may as well do it + +Okay, I had to switch the flow up on you niggas +The shit was gettin' too predictable +The new shit is on steroids, I would never pass a physical +I got it rollin' in all kinda ways, lump sum and residual, yeah +I mean we hear about the money you been gettin' +We just never seen a visual +It's our year (aw yeah), Aw yeah +I mean besides Ricky Ross, Aubrey the biggest boss here (grunt) +What's the word these days? +Buncha' niggas chasing after all these woman they don't even know (WOOO) +Buncha' out of season woman +Fuckin' off-season niggas to get last season wardrobe (WOOO) +All the rappers that you vouch for +Need to get out of the house more, they washed up +And even if the team was religious with it +I can't really see another squad tryna' cross us, naw (WOOO) + +OVO, Unruly +One shot to make it in a life +From the six to the fucking 876 + +I gotta keep watchin' for oppers 'case anything's possible, yeah +There's no code or ethics out here, anyone will take shots at you, yeah +Niggas think they can come take what I got, let's be logical, yeah +V-Live, I order that Alfredo pasta then eat in the kitchen like i'm in the mafia +Houston, they get me though +European, my vehicle +How much it hit me fo'? +Ain't no tellin', yeah +What am I willin' to give her to get what I want tonight? +Ain't no tellin' +Please don't speak to me like I'm that Drake from four years ago +I'm at a higher place +Thinkin' they lions and tigers and bears, I go huntin' +Put heads on my fire place, oh my +Take time, ain't no tellin' +Oh my, ain't no tellin' + +[Eye-Kyu:] Now what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313 +None of these skills you bout to see come free +So you wanna be a sweet MC, you gotta become me +If you ever wanna be one see + +[Eminem:] Man what you know about a sweet MC, in the 313 +None of these skills you bout to see come free +So you wanna be a sweet MC, you better become me +If you ever wanna be one see + +[Verse 1: Eye-Kyu] +Yo some people say I'm whack, now if that's right +I'm the freshest whack MC that you ever heard, in your lifetime +My slick accapella sounds clever with the beats +Boy I'm the deepest thing since potholes to ever hit the streets +Forgot a gold digger's succubus , my souls thick with ruggedness +With the mic I'm like a dyke, can't no nigga fuck with this +I got more Different Strokes than Philip Drummound +On open mic I bone your women just to keep my lyrics coming (bitch) +We elevated to new heights premeditated +Let it be that I stated they hate it now that they see that I made it +The escalated can be put to the test of greatness +Snatch the heart from MC's and I ate it +So I take it that's the reason I'm hated +To represent my temperment +If rap was a dick all you so called hard MC's would not be impitant +But pimping it, and acting like you could rock a show (so) +Harder than LL's Rock the Bells, but you is a ho (now) +Everything that you collaborate I lacerate +My rhymes they keep coming like nympho maniacs that masturbate +At a faster rate, yeah I got something for your ass to hate +I blasterate, and have you all running master gates +And as for face clutching and touching the flows +I got them open like marijuana smoke up in your nose +Bucking these hoes, I got that shit down to a science +Leaving them hot and bothered, turned on like an appliance +Defiance, no we won't have that +You want your shit to blow up? +Well I'ma stuff some dynamite in your ass crack +And blast that shit to kingdom come +Then bring them some of this real hip-hop +I drop beats and you ain't singing or gonna do a thing about +And you all knew from Meeko +That you couldn't hold your own with the strength of Lou Forigno +So stop that bullshit and flow +Yo, you need to come with the real skills, and act like you know + +[Chorus: Eminem] +So what you know about a sweet MC, in the 313 +None of these skills you bout to see come free +So you wanna be a sweet MC, you better become me +If you ever wanna be one see + +[Eye-Kyu:] Now what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313 +None of these skills you bout to see come free +So you wanna be the sweet MC, you gotta become me +If you ever wanna be one see + +[Verse 2: Eminem] +So what, you know about a sweet MC, in the 313 +You don't know shit so when you see one flee +You can be Run-D, you'll never beat the MC +I'll stop the alphabet at S and got it down to a T +I'm sure your bound to agree, a sweet MC crashes the spot +I'll make the roof hot like I was Rock Master Scott +Your ass forgot, so just in case you don't remember me +I'll run your brain around the block to jog your fucking memory +It's either them or me man, kill or be killed +You will and be sealed your casket closed you still gonna be billed +My facilities filled with fans, packed to capacity +I'll send a rapper back with the crack of his ass shitty +If he's acting soft and he cowers +He better come cleaner then Jay Rue jacking off when he showers +You flowers got no clout with a thing +You could date a stick of dynamite and wouldn't go out with a bang +I showered the slang, simple as A,B,C's +Skip over the D's and rock the microphone with E's +Dethrone MC's and I'ma max alone +Relax your dome like a solo from a saxophone +So facts are known, writers get treated with shocks +I rock a beat harder then you could beat it with rocks +I'm greeted with flocks, of fellow follower's singers +You couldn't make the fans throw up their hands if they swallowed their +fingers +But you can bring yours let's see what you got +But don't front and never try to be what you're not +Cause you can be quick, jump the candlestick, burn your back +And fuck Jill on a hill, but you still ain't Jack + +[Chorus: Eye-Kyu] +So what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313 +None of these skills you just seen come free +So you wanna be a sweet MC, you'll never become + +I got a bone to pick +I don't want you monkey mouth motherfuckers sittin' in my throne again +(Aye aye nigga whats happenin' nigga, K Dot back in the hood nigga) +I'm mad (He mad), but I ain't stressin' +True friends, one question + +Bitch where you when I was walkin'? +Now I run the game got the whole world talkin', King Kunta +Everybody wanna cut the legs off him, Kunta +Black man taking no losses +Bitch where you when I was walkin'? +Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin', King Kunta +Everybody wanna cut the legs off him + +When you got the yams (What's the yams?) +The yam is the power that be +You can smell it when I'm walking down the street +(Oh yes we can, oh yes we can) +I can dig rapping, but a rapper with a ghost writer +What the fuck happened? +(Oh no) I swore I wouldn't tell +But most of you share bars like you got the bottom bunk in a two man cell +(A two man cell) +Something's in the water (Something's in the water) +And if I got a brown nose for some gold then I'd rather be a bum than a motherfuckin' baller + +When you got the yams (What's the yams?) +The yam brought it out of Richard Pryor +Manipulated Bill Clinton with desires +24/7, 365 days times two +I was contemplatin' gettin' on stage +Just to go back to the hood see my enemies and say... + +You goat mouth mammy fucker +I was gonna kill a couple rappers but they did it to themselves +Everybody's suicidal they don't even need my help +This shit is elementary, I'll probably go to jail +If I shoot at your identity and bounce to the left +Stuck a flag in my city, everybody's screamin' "Compton" +I should probably run for Mayor when I'm done, to be honest +And I put that on my Mama and my baby boo too +Twenty million walkin' out the court buildin' woo woo +Ah yeah fuck the judge +I made it past 25 and there I was +A little nappy headed nigga with the world behind him +Life ain't shit but a fat vagina +Screamin' "Annie are you ok? Annie are you ok?" +Limo tinted with the gold plates +Straight from the bottom, this the belly of the beast +From a peasant to a prince to a motherfucking king + +(Funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk) +We want the funk +We want the funk +(Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it) +We want the funk +(Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it) +We want the funk +(Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it) +We want the funk +(Do you want the funk?) +We want the funk +(Do you want the funk?) +We want the funk +(Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it) +We want the funk +I remember you was conflicted, misusing your influence + +Attention all units, attention all units +We have an All Points Bulletin out on a man with green hair +I repeat, we have an APB on a man with green hair +He's armed with a knife, I repeat, he's armed with a knife +Proceed with caution, watch your back fella's +He could be coming at your girlfriend next + +[Verse 1:] +There's a joker on the loose from the psychiatric ward +His face is up on the bulletin board with a reward +He'll stab you with a sword don't be fooled by his charm +He's probably armed with intent to do bodily harm +Ring the alarm, look for a man with green hair +Check at your girl's house, he was last seen there +He's has a mean stare but usually crack's jokes +Good luck on your mission and guard your backs folks + +[Chorus:] +I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Stay away from him he ain't no good! + +[Verse 2:] +We got the walkie-talkies to keep us all informed +Suited up head to toe in detective uniforms +Our unit storms in, we split the ghetto in sectors +Locking down every block and put up metal detectors +Protectors and be sure that you stand close +Watch each others backs and guard your command post +And most of all be advised that he's wise +He could be disguised as one of your very own guys + +[Chorus:] +I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Stay away from him he ain't no good! + +[Verse 3:] +I'm on a solo mission to find him personally +To settle the score and beat then him unmercifully +For what he first did to me +It's sure to be the last +Following footprints with a magnifying glass +To drag his lying ass back to his padded cell +I'm mad as hell, on the trail of the tattle tail +I heard a yell the voice sounded familiar +"Give me your girlfriend or I'm gonna kill ya" + +[Chorus:] +I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Stay away from him he ain't no good! + +[Verse 4:] +I followed the voice that led down a flight of steps +Sneezing at dust, and swinging at the spider-webs +Inside the depths of his basement +I taste lint in my mouth, then the lights in the place went! +I saw my life flash in front of my eyes +I felt a butcher knife slash at one of my thighs +None of my guys knew where I'm at I was doomed +Then I remembered the flashlight in my costume + +[Chorus:] +I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Stay away from him he ain't no good! + +[Verse 5:] +Dealing with backstabber's there was one thing I learned +They're only powerful when you got your back turned +I yearned for the day that we finally met again +So I can give him a taste of his own medicine +He shed his skin, then he promised to come clean +I took his butcher knife and jabbed it into his spleen +Cut him at the seam then dragged the fella home +Beating him over the head with the telephone + +[Police voice:] +Attention all cars, attention all cars +Unit 313 has apprehended the suspect +He's going back to the crazy home, I repeat +He's going back to the crazy home, how about that? + +[Chorus:] +I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Stay away from him he ain't no good! +I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Stay away from him he ain't no good! +I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Stay away from him he ain't no good! + +[Ozzy Osbourne] +I’m going through changes +I’m going through changes + +[Eminem Verse 1] +Lately I really, feel like I’m rolling for like Philly, +I feel like I’m losing control of myself, +I sincerely apologize if all that I sound like, is I’m complaining, +But life keeps on complicating, an’ I’m debating, +On leaving this world, this evening, even my girls, +Can see I’m grievin’, I try and hide it, +But I can’t, why do I act like I’m all high and mighty, +When inside, I’m dying, I am finally realizing I need help. +I can’t do it by myself, too weak, 2 weeks I’ve been having ups and downs, +Going through peaks and valleys, dilly dallying, +Around with the idea, of ending the shit right here. +I’m hatin’ my reflection, I walk around the house tryin’ to fight mirrors, +I can’t stand what I look like, yeah, I look fat, but what do I care? +I give a fuck, only thing I fear, is Hailie, +I’m afraid if I close my eyes I might see her, +Shit… + +[Chorus] + +[Eminem Verse 2] +I lock myself in the bedroom, bathroom, nappin’ at noon, +Yeah dad’s in a bad mood, he’s always snappin’ at you. +Marshall what happened at you, you can’t stop with these pills, +And you’ve fallen off with your skills, and your own fans are laughin’ at you. +It become a problem you’re too pussy to tackle, get up, +Be a man, stand, a real man woulda had this shit handled. +Know you just had your heart ripped out and crushed, +They say Proof just flipped out, homie just swift out and bust, +Nah, it ain’t like Doody to do that, +He wouldn’t fuckin’ shoot at, no-body, he fights first, +But dwellin’ on it only makes the night worse, +Now I’m poppin Vic’s, perks and Methadone pills. +Yeah Em, tight verse, you killed it, +Fuckin’ drug dealers hang around me like “yes man”, +And they gon’ do whatever I says when, I says it, +It’s in their best interest to protect their investment. +And I just lost my fuckin’ best friend, so fuck it, I guess then… + +[Chorus] + +Don’t know what I’m gonna do, +but I just keep on going through changes + +[Eminem Verse 3] +My friends can’t understand this new me, +That’s understandable man, but think how bananas you’d be, +You’d be an animal too, if you were trapped in this fame and caged in it like a zoo. +And everybody’s lookin’ at you, what you want me to do, +I’m startin’ to live like a recluse and the truth is, +Fame startin’ to give me an excuse, to be at a all time low. +I sit alone in my home theatre, watchin’ the same damn DVD, +Of the first tour, the last tour, he was still alive. +And it hurt sore, fast forward, sleepin’ pills’ll make me feel alright. +And if I’m still awake in the middle of the night, +I just take a couple more, yeah you’re motherfuckin’ right, +I ain’t slowin’ down for no one, I am almost homeward bound. +Almost in a coma, yeah homie come on, dole em out, +Daddy, don’t you die on me, daddy, better hold your ground. +Fuck, don’t I know the sound of that voice, +Yeah baby hold me down. + +[Chorus] + +[Eminem] +Wake up in the hospital, full of tubes, plus somehow I’m pullin’ through. +Swear when I come back I’ma be bulletproof. +I’ma do it just for Proof, I think I should state a few, +Facts, cause I may not get a chance again to say the truth. +Shit it just hit me that what if I would notta made it through? +I think about the things I would never got to say to you, +I’d never get to make it right, so here’s what I came to do. +Hailie this one is for you, Whitney and Alaina too, +I still love your mother, that’ll never change, +Think about her every day, we just could never get it together. +Hey, wish there was a better way, for me to say it, +But I swear on everything, I’d do anything for her on anyday. +There are just too many things, to explain, when it rains, +Guess it pours, yes it does, wish there wasn’t any pain. +But I can’t pretend there ain’t, I ain’t placin’ any blame, +I ain’t pointin’ fingers, heaven knows I never been a saint. +I know that it feels like we just pissed away our history, +But just today, I looked at your picture, almost hate to say, +I miss you self consciously, wish it didn’t end this way. +But I just had to get away, don’t know why, +I don’t know what else to say, I guess I’m… +[Chorus] +[End] + +Young nigga preach +Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach +Young nigga preach +Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach + +I'm in Miami +I need to call up Miss Cassidy +My name is party, not participation +Sorry for the miscommunication +I need a drink and some tequila with you +You know what I'm trying to do +Hey, let's pop the E off at Liv +I've got some time here to blow +I've got the money to blow +I've got the money and blow +Don't have to guess how I know +Oh, it's a secret just for me, I'll keep it +You old niggas boring as bones +You put the PARTY tape on +You know what's going on +You know what's going on +She keep it wet like tsunami +She think she sunk the Titanic +I get her hot like Wasabi +She think it's wavy and gnarly +I think I'mma pop one for you +Drink one for you + +Still in Miami +Most of these girls are too messy +I've got to do some reflecting +I've got to find me one out here that is good at taking direction +I am convinced that my calls are being recorded +So hit my assistant to get me the message +And make the connection like brrrrr +I'm on that wave tonight, I hope you not the crazy type +I'm in your state tonight, I might just break the bank tonight +PND ain't with the ray tay, you know Jay Wray +Got girls here going way way way way way way +Sauga city trip the pay day +Glo'd up off a gate way, man, you can't afford me +Doing is one thing, doing it right is a whole different story +Niggas is all in their feelings these days +All in their feelings these days +But hearing the scripture with that many sixes +You should be afraid + +I'm preaching, oooh +Preaching +Preaching, babe +Preaching, whooo +I'm a finally, finally +Yeah + +You used to call me on my, you used to, you used to +You used to call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +Call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing + +Ever since I left the city you +Got a reputation for yourself now +Everybody knows and I feel left out +Girl you got me down, you got me stressed out +Cause ever since I left the city, you +Started wearing less and goin' out more +Glasses of champagne out on the dance floor +Hangin' with some girls I've never seen before + +You used to call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +Call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing + +Ever since I left the city, you, you, you +You and me we just don't get along +You make me feel like I did you wrong +Going places where you don't belong +Ever since I left the city, you +You got exactly what you asked for +Running out of pages on your passport +Hanging with some girls I've never seen before + +You used to call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +Call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing + +These days, all I do is +Wonder if you bendin' over backwards for someone else +Wonder if your rollin' backwoods for someone else +Doing things I taught you gettin' nasty for someone else +You don't need no one else +You don't need nobody else, no +Why you never alone +Why you always touching road +Used to always stay at home, be a good girl +You was in the zone +You should just be yourself +Right now, you're someone else + +You used to call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +Call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing + +Ooww Ladies and gentlemen +The moment you’ve all been waiting for .. +In this corner : weighing 175 pounds, +with a record of 17 rapes, 400 assaults, and 4 murders, +the undisputed, most diabolic villain in the world : +Slim Shady! + +Chorus : Eminem +So crack a bottle, let your body waddle +Don’t act like a snobby model you just hit the lotto +Uh-oh Uh-oh, bitch3s hopping in my Tahoe +Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got clothes +Now where’s the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers? +I notice there’s so many of them +and there’s really not that many of us. +And ladies love us, my posse’s kicking up dust. +It’s on till the break of dawn +and we’re starting this party from dusk + +Ok … let’s go + +Eminem +Back wit Andre, the giant, mister elephant tusk +Picture us, you’ll just be another one bit the dust +Just one of my mothers sons who got thrown under the bus +Kiss my butt. Lick the fumunda cheese from under my nuts +It disgusts me to see the game the way that it looks +Its a must I redeem my name n haters get mushed. +Bitch3s lust. Man they love me when I lay in the cut. +Fist the cup. The lady gave her eighty some paper cut. +Now picture us. Its ridiculous you curse at the thought +Cuz when I spit the verse the sh-t +gets worse then worcestershire sauce +If I could fit the words as picture perfect, works every time +Every verse, every line, as simple as nursery rhymes +Its elementary. The elephants have entered the room. +I venture to say we're the center of attention its true +Not to mention back with a vengeance so here’s the signal +Of the bat symbol. The platinum trio’s back on you hoes. + +Chorus : Eminem +So crack a bottle, let your body waddle. +Don’t act like a snobby model. +You just hit the lotto. +Uh-oh Uh-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe . +Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got clothes +Now wheres the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers? +I notice there’s so many of them +and there’s really not that many of us. +And ladies love us, my posses kicking up dust. +Its on till the break of dawn and were starting this party from dusk. + +Ladies and gentlemen, Dr. Dre + +Dr Dre +They see that low rider go by they're, like Oh my! +You ain’t got to tell me why you’re sick cuz I know why. +I dip through in that six trey like sick em Dre. +I’m an itch that they cant scratch, they sick of me. +But hey, what else can I say? I love LA. +Cuz over and above all, its just another day +And this one begins where the last one ends. +Pick up where we left off and get smashed again. +I’ll be dammed, just f*cked around and crashed my Benz. +Driving around with a smashed front end +Lets cash that one in. +Grab another one from out the stable +The Monte Carlo, El Camino or the El Dorado +The hell if I know. +Do I want leather seats or vinyl? +Decisions, decisions +Garage looks like Precision Collision. +Or Maaco beats quake like Waco +Just keep the bass low speakers away from your face though + +Chorus : Eminem +So crack a bottle, let your body waddle. +Don’t act like a snobby model . +You just hit the lotto. +Uh-oh Uh-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe . +Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got clothes +Now wheres the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers? +I notice there’s so many of them +and there’s really not that many of us. +And ladies love us,my posses kicking up dust. +Its on till the break of dawn and were starting this party from dusk. + +And I take great pleasure in introducing: 50 Cent + +50 Cent +It’s bottle after bottle +The money ain’t a thang when you party with me +Its what we into its simple +We ball out of control like you wouldn’t believe +I’m the napalm the bomb the don i’m King Kong +Get rolled on wrapped up and reigned on +I’m so calm through Vietnam ring the alarm +Bring the shaun dawn burn marajauan do what you want +Nigga on and on till the break of what +Get the paper man i’m caking you know i don’t give a f*ck +I spend it like it don’t mean nothing +Blow it like its supposed to be blown +Motherf*cker i’m grown +I stunt i style i flash the sh-t +I gets what the f*ck i want so what I trick +Fat ass burgundy bags classy sh-t Jimmy Cho shoes +I say move a bitch move + +Chorus : Eminem +So crack a bottle, let your body waddle. +Don’t act like a snobby model . +You just hit the lotto. +Uh-oh Uh-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe . +Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got clothes +Now wheres the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers? +I notice there’s so many of them +and there’s really not that many of us. +And ladies love us, my posses kicking up dust. +Its on till the break of dawn and were starting this party from dusk(fades out) + +{verse 1} +all niqht i've, been starin' +can you tell i want you ? +can't be too, wide open +but there's nothin, i won't do +ohhh... just want you to know + +{chorus} +That's when you start to laugh [oh-oh oh-oh] +See I just want what i can't have [oh-oh oh-oh] +Wont even give a chance [oh-oh oh-oh] +Claiming I'm not as serious as you +Shawty if you only knew +... This is serious + +{verse 2} +I wish i... wasn't famous +I wish i... was still in school +So that i can have you in my dorm room +I would put it on you crazy + +{chorus} +That's when you start to laugh [oh-oh oh-oh] +See I just want what i can't have [oh-oh oh-oh] +Wont even give a chance [oh-oh oh-oh] +Claiming I'm not as serious as you +Shawty if you only knew +... This is serious + + +{fadey fade away.... lls .} + +Cause sometimes you feel tired, Feel weak +And when you feel weak +You feel like you wanna just give up +But you gotta search within you +You gotta find that inner strength +And just pull that sh*t out of you +And get that motivation to not give up +And be a quitter +No matter how bad you just wanna fall flat on your face + +Till I collapse I'm spilling these raps as long as you feel 'em +To the day that I drop you'll never say that I'm not killing them +Cause when I am not then I'm a stop pinning them +And I am not hip-hop and I just not Eminem +Subliminal thoughts when I stop sending them women are caught in webs spin and hauk venom +Adrenaline shots of penicillin could not get the illing to stop. +Amoxacilin is just not real enough. +The criminal cop killing hip-hop filling minimal swap to cop millions of Pac listeners. +Your coming with me, feel it or not you’re gonna fear it like I showed you the spirit of god lives in us. +You hear it a lot, lyrics the shock is it a miracle or am I just a product of pop fizzing up. +For shizzle my whizzle this is the plot listen up you bizzles forgot slizzle does not give a f*ck. + +[CHORUS] +Till the roof comes off, till the lights go out +Till my legs give out, can’t shut my mouth. +Till the smoke clears out - am I high? Perhaps +I'ma rip this sh*t till my bone collapse. +Till the roof comes off, till the lights go out +Till my legs give out, can’t shut my mouth. +Till the smoke clears out and my high burn out +I'ma rip this sh*t till my bone collapse. + +Music is like magic there’s a certain feeling you get when your real +and you spit and people are feeling your sh*t. +This is your moment and every single minute you spend trying to hold onto it +cause you may never get it again. +So while you’re in it try to get as much sh*t as you can +and when your run is over just admit when its at its end. +Cause I'm at the end of my wits with half this sh*t that gets in. +I got a list here's the order of my list that it's in. +It goes, Reggie, Jay-Z, Tupac and Biggie, Andre from Outcast, Jada, Kurupt, Nas and then me. +But in this industry I'm the cause of a lot of envy, so when I’m not put on this list the sh*t does not offend me. +That's why you see me walk around like nothing's bothering me. +Even though half you people got a f*cking problem with me. +You hate it but you know respect you’ve got to give me +The press's wet dream like Bobby and Whitney. Nate hit me. + +[CHORUS] + +Soon as a verse starts I eat it at MC’s heart +what is he thinking? How not to go against me? Smart. +And its absurd how people hang on every word. +I’ll probably never get the props I feel I ever deserve +But I’ll never be served my spot is forever reserved +If I ever leave earth that would be the death of me first. +Cause in my heart of hearts I know nothing could ever be worse. +That’s why I’m clever when I put together every verse +My thoughts are sporadic, I act like I’m an addict +I rap like I’m addicted to smack like I’m Kim Mathers. +But I don’t want to go forth and back in constant battles +The fact is I would rather sit back and bomb some rappers. +So this is like a full blown attack I’m launching at them +The track is on some battling raps who want some static +Cause I don’t really think that the fact that I’m Slim matters +A plaque of platinum status is whack if I'm not the baddest. + +[CHORUS] + +Until the roof +The roof comes off +Until my legs +give out from underneath me + +I will not fall, +I will stand tall, +Feels like no one could beat me. + +[Intro] +Yesterday when we were getting high +you were invited, you woulda liked it +uh uh ah, I know you all too well +we said that we can kiss the past goodbye +but your weren't excited +there's no way to fight it +you can stay shawty but here I go + +[Drake - Verse 1] +Should I spend the weekend in Vegas +I'm busy living the moment not taking pictures to save it +I mean how could I forget +my memories never faded I can't relate to these haters +my enemies never made it +I am... still here with who I started with +the game needed life, I put my heart in it +I blew myself up, I'm on some martyr sh-t +carried the weight for my city like a cargo ship +yeah, I'm 23 with a money tree +growing more too, I just planted 100 seeds +It's ironic cause my mother was a florist and thats how she met my pops +and now my garden is enormous, it's happening penny lane +I said its happening Penny Lane +just like you said I avoided the Coke game and went with Sprite instead +uh ahh, thats word to the millions that they putting up +I'm trying to do better than good enough! + +[Chorus] +What am I afraid of +this is what dreams are supposed to made of +the people I don't have time to hang with +always look at me and say the same sh-t + +You promised me you would never change +oh, huh huh +oh, huh huh +oh, huh huh + +You promised me you would never change +oh, huh huh +oh, huh huh + +[Drake - Verse 2] + +Am I wrong for making light of my situation +clap on when 40 got something for me to snap on +NOw that I'm on I dont want to worry about getting back on +I'm just trying to stay on +get my f-cking buffett on +I heard they jsut moved my grandmother to a nursing home +and I'll be acting like I don't know how to work a phone +but hit redial you'll see that I just called some chick I met at the mall +that I barely know at all and +plus this women that I mess with unprotected txt us saying she wish she woulda kept it +the one I'm laying next to just looked over and read it +I couldn't tell you where the f-ck head is +I'm holding on by a thread its like I'm high right now +the guy right now and you can tell by looking at my eyes right now +that nothing really comes as a surprise right now +cause we having the time of our lives right now + +[Chorus] + +[Drake - Verse 3] +I live by some advice this girl Lissa told me +the other day Lissa told me she missed the old me +which made me question when I went missing +and when I start treating my friends different +maybe it was the fast pace switch up or the 2 guns in my face during the stick up +maybe cause I girl I f-cking trusted set the whole sh-t up +but a fact I have'nt seen 'em since they locked big Rich up +I know, the same time, I'm quick to forget +bout to roll me a blunt with my list of regrets +burn it al burn it all, I'm starting it fresh +cause half the itme I got it right I probably guessed +did I just trade free time for camera time +will I blow all of this money baby, hammertime +yeah, I just need some closure, aint no turning back for me +I'm in it till it's over + +How much a dollar really cost? +The question is detrimental, paralyzin' my thoughts +Parasites in my stomach keep me with a good feeling, y'all +Gotta see how I’m chillin' once I park this luxury car +Hopping out feeling big as Mutombo +20 on pump six dirty Marcellus called me Dumbo +20 years ago, can't forget +Now I can lend all my ear or two how to stack these residuals +Tenfold, the liberal concept of what men'll do +20 on 6, he didn't hear me +Indigenous African only spoke Zulu +My American tongue was slurry +Walked out the gas station +A homeless man with a silly tan complexion +Asked me for ten grand +Stressin' about dry land +Deep water, powder blue skies that crack open +A piece of crack that he wanted, I knew he was smokin' +He begged and pleaded +Asked me to feed him twice, I didn't believe it +Told him, "Beat it" +Contributin' money just for his pipe, I couldn't see it +He said, "My son, temptation is one thing that I've defeated +Listen to me, I want a single bill from you +Nothin' less, nothin' more +I told him I ain't have it and closed my door +Tell me how much a dollar cost + +It's more to feed your mind +Water, sun and love, the one you love +All you need, the air you breathe + +He's starin' at me in disbelief +My temper is buildin', he's starin' at me, I grab my key +He's starin' at me, I started my car and tried to leave +And somethin' told me to keep it in park until I could see +A reason why he was mad at a stranger like I was supposed to save him +Like I'm the reason he's homeless and askin' me for a favor +He's starin' at me, his eyes followed me with no laser +He's starin' at me, I notice that his stare is contagious +Cause now I'm starin' back at him, feelin' some type of disrespect +If I could throw a bat at him, it'd be aimin' at his neck +I never understood someone beggin' for goods +Askin' for handouts, takin' it if they could +And this particular person just had it down pat +Starin' at me for the longest until he finally asked +Have you ever opened to Exodus 14? +A humble man is all that we ever need +Tell me how much a dollar cost + +Guilt trippin' and feelin' resentment +I never met a transient that demanded attention +They got me frustrated, indecisive and power trippin' +Sour emotions got me lookin' at the universe different +I should distance myself, I should keep it relentless +My selfishness is what got me here, who the fuck I'm kiddin'? +So I'ma tell you like I told the last bum, crumbs and pennies +I need all of mines, and I recognize this type of panhandlin' all the time +I got better judgement, I know when nigga's hustlin' +Keep in mind, when I was strugglin', I did compromise +Now I comprehend, I smell grandpa's old medicine +Reekin' from your skin, moonshine and gin +Nigga your babblin', your words ain't flatterin', I'm imaginin' +Denzel be lookin' at O'Neal +Cause now I'm in sad thrills, your gimmick is mediocre, the jig is up +I seen you from a mile away losin' focus +And I'm insensitive, and I lack empathy +You looked at me and said, "Your potential is bittersweet" +I looked at him and said, "Every nickel is mines to keep" +He looked at me and said, "Know the truth, it'll set you free +You're lookin' at the Messiah, the son of Jehova, the higher power +The choir that spoke the word, the Holy Spirit, the nerve +Of Nazareth, and I'll tell you just how much a dollar cost +The price of having a spot in Heaven, embrace your loss, I am God" + +I wash my hands, I said my grace, what more do you want from me? +Tears of a clown, guess I'm not all what is meant to be +Shades of grey will never change if I condone +Turn this page, help me change, so right my wrongs + +[Intro:] +[Talking/ad-libing: Drake] +It's Young Money Baby +I got something for these niggas to ride to +Fa'sho +Here I go + +[Verse 1:] +Let me do me, you just do you +I'm double cupped right now, +Su-woop to the bangers, +Su-woop to the bangers, (yeah) +And I say, I be on some G shit +I be on some G shit +Check out what I done, and +Check out who I be with +I'm me bitch, I said I'm me bitch + +Then it goes young, young, young, young, YOUNG + +[Guitar Break] + +[Verse 2:] +Bust that pussy open, then I tell her bring it back +Make sure you don't fall in love, +Cause I don't have the time for that +Only thing I chase is money, if you tell me where it's at +When you rich, there is a certain type of woman you attract + +I say I be on some G shit, I be on some G shit +Check some other niggaz for that louis shopping spree shit +Not me bitch, I said not me bitch + +And it goes young, young, young, young, YOUNG + +[Guitar Break/Breakdown/Solo] + +[Outro:] +I a'int have sex in a long time [x3] +Are we havin is sex tonight? +Ladies say, I ain't have sex in a long time +I a'int have sex in a long ass time +Baby, I ain't have sex in a long time +Are we havin is sex tonight, sex tonight + +Fuck bein' on some chill shit +We go 0 to 100 nigga, real quick +They be on that rap-to-pay-the-bill shit +And I don't feel that shit, not even a little bit +Oh Lord, know yourself, know your worth, nigga +My actions been louder than my words, nigga +How you so high, but still so down to Earth, nigga +If niggas wanna do it, we can do it on they turf, nigga +Oh Lord, I'm the rookie and the vet +Shoutout to the bitches out here holdin' down the set +All up in my phone, lookin' at pictures from the other night +She gon' be upset if she keep scrollin' to the left, dawg +She gon' see some shit that she don't wanna see +She ain't ready for it +If I ain't the greatest then I'm headed for it +That mean I'm way up +The 6 ain't friendly but it's where I lay up +This shit a mothafuckin' lay up +I been Steph Curry with the shot +Been cookin' with the sauce, chef, curry with the pot, boy +360 with the wrist, boy +Who the fuck them niggas is, boy? +OVO, man we really with the shits, boy +Really with the shits +I should prolly sign to Hit-Boy cause I got all the hits, boy +Fuck all that "Drake you gotta chill" shit +I be on my Lil Mouse drill shit +Fuck all that rap-to-pay-your-bill shit +I'm on some Raptors-pay-my-bills shit +All up on TV, I thought it'd make me richer +Wasn't payin' me enough, I needed somethin' quicker +So now I'm all in Niko's basement puttin' work in on the phones +Either that or drive to Money Mart to make the pickups +Man it's 2008, I'm tryna paint the picture +Comeback Season in the works and now I'm thinkin' bigger +I got 40 in the studio, every night, late night +Gotta watch that shit, don't want to make him sicker +That's my nigga +Oh Lord, got a whole lot to show for it +I mean we can really get it, we can go for it +I'm just here for the bucks and the billis, nigga +Don't make me kill one of the GOATs for it +I run this shit, they like "Go Forrest +Run Forrest, run Forrest, go Forrest" +Yeah, I mean you already wrote for us +Damn, nigga, what's one more quote for us? +Oh Lord, who else soundin' like this? +They ain't make me what I am, they just found me like this +I was ready... fuck that, I've been ready +Since my dad used to tell me he was comin' to the house to get me +He ain't show up +Valuable lesson, man I had to grow up +That's why I never ask for help +I'll do it for you niggas and do it for myself + +I go 0 to 100, nigga, real quick +Real quick, whole squad on that real shit +0 to 100, nigga, real quick +Real quick, real fuckin' quick, nigga +0 to 100, nigga, real quick +Real quick, whole squad on that real shit +0 to 100, nigga, real quick +Real quick, real fuckin' quick, nigga + +Whole squad on that real shit +Whole squad on that real shit +Whole squad on that real shit + +The other night, Lavish Lee told me that I'm all these people listen to +She said they love me unconditional +Imagine how it feel to watch another nigga at the top +You know that if you wasn't you, you would be dissin' you, dawg +Damn, okay, from that perspective +I see what you're talkin' 'bout, no way to soften that +Cause me, I was tryna find out where I lost 'em at +But maybe I ain't lose 'em at all +Maybe I keep movin' forward and they're just stagnant, they ain't movin' at all +But when they need a favor, who do they call? +Maybe I'm searchin' for the problems, askin' what was said and who was involved +Too focused on people's feedback and provin' 'em wrong +They say the shoe can always fit, no matter whose foot it's on +These days feel like I'm squeezin' in 'em +Whoever wore 'em before just wasn't thinkin' big enough +I'm 'bout to leave 'em with 'em +Cause if I run in the game in these, man the seams are splittin' +No pun intended but they're smellin' defeat in the air +Headed where nobody took it, who meetin' me there? +They tell him that he's talkin' crazy but he doesn't care +Bein' humble don't work as well as bein' aware +Listen up, boy, you're better off eavesdroppin' +We already got spring 2015 poppin' +PND droppin', Reps-up P droppin' +Majid Jordan droppin', OB droppin', not to mention me droppin' +Feel like we paid the refs off, man we fixed the game +Me and Noel been at it before Twitter names +Yeah, been on the move like the lease is up +And I can't even name one person that's keepin' up +Damn, fuck how it was in the past tense +Ask yourself, how do we match up now? +Cause I'm only 27 and I'm only gettin' better +If I haven't passed you yet, watch me catch up now, forreal + +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up + +[Eminem] Hailie +[Halie] What?? +[Eminem] Come here baby +Bring daddy his Oscar +[Halie] Okay +[Eminem] We're gonna shove it up Ja Rule's ass +[Halie laughs] + +[Swifty] +I'm about to get rid of some hoes it's simple +I put the Murder Inc with lead and I'm not talking about a pencil +Look at what the fuck you dun got into +I see you found your nitch you're just a bitch with a menstral +Claiming you a murderer and spelt it wrong +You put the "E" before the "D" because that's all you on +You on Pac's dick (bitch) you a replica guy if he were still alive you would never get by +All you do is cry bitch keep it real life is more than imitating niggas and eating pills +And what kind of motherfucker ruins 3 deals that another nigga got you they didn't see +skills +And I ain't playing your a brother getting cheated +And Ja Rule be praying on his cover cause he need it +And you niggas hating shut your mouths +It's just the real niggas ain't buying that shit you put out + +[Obie] +Doe Rae Me but we don't sing motherfuckers +So Murder Inc do your thing motherfuckers +You unleashed on a team who expects nothing less then R 'n' B coming from that regime +Regime is a little extreme neck to neck with soldiers motherfucking marines +Ja sold his soul to sing we have witnessed teen on the TV screen chase the dream +Now that you embrace the green don't fuck with the triple beams +You're a motherfucking actor slash Pac impersonating rapper +Slash Billy Holiday how it happen? +Artists with repituares saw him in action, Pac's assassination +Def jam grabbed him, told him reenact him you'll go platinum +They seen it for sure I know that Afeni Shakur don't enjoy Jeffrey Atkins +Reenacting her boy saw him click clacking his toy +Match and destroy Shady slash Aftermath in Detroit motherfucker + +[Eminem] +Doe Rae Me Fa So La Dee Da +Don't play me cause your washed up, lost your spot +Mama say mama sa Macosaca +Ja quit playing now get off your not Tupac +Doe Rae Me cause we're hot and you're not +Going at me is the only shot you got +Ja quit playing now get off your not Tupac +You can get popped after all that shit you talk + +[Kon Artis] +Now we can skip past the mean mugs, get to the slugs +To grievance and the crying and intimate hugs +We don't take you serious nigga you shook, +You're half of a half-way crook nigga get off X dick go sing a hook nigga +And you can't replace the late great one and when your gone you'll only be the late fake +one +Nigga please stick the script before the guns stick to the clip +And Benzino you ain't shit but a bitch, fucking old ass ignorant innocent looking senior citizen +Built up slap you like renaissance sicitive wait a minute hold on +Is it me or do we look like a banana with braids and clothes on +A bitch made man now how you gonna connect with them short ass arms like a Tyrannosaurus Rex +You niggas can scream, holla and curse and go ahead and respond +Pull that pen and pad up out of your purse + +[Proof] +Slim set an impulse to get at the wanktas +He told me to let loose and spit at the ganstas +What up gotti were in this little war you pushed on +Put your ear to the drama for stucky and bush stones +What's wrong? didn't think were strong with real niggas +Roll like a boss in the streets they still feel us +This real witness you all ain't caught the concept +You're talking non sense to walking bomb threats +Contacts were blown by Benzetta in the Source +Threatening at the boss you're gonna see me on your porch +Now I've got the nerve to try serve on us +But Detroit niggas curve and they stirs to bust + +[Kuniva] +Do I gotta get my nigga bugs, punks like you get beat up +Stomped unconscience and smacked with the heater +This rap cookie monster gets jabbed in the tonsils +With dicks so much that he should be fixed with a vagina +Who's behind ya? Caddillac, Pac or that transvestite that dress like a Lil Kim Fox +Your just like a little wind box when I press tight on the trigger of this glock +That's right on the little shit you got left to help you eat +You not Pac's songs without laws will help you sleep +You got shot in your video trying to mock pac your "mock"avelli get your own identity + +[Eminem] +Doe Rae Me Fa So La Dee Da +(Don't EVER say my little girls name in a song again) +Don't play me cause you're washed up, lost your spot +Mama say mama sa Macosaca +(Fucking punk pussy, BITCH!) +Ja quit playing now get off your not Tupac +Doe Rae Me cause we're hot and you're not +(I'm gonna fuck you up boy) +Going at me is the only shot you got +(Never again in your mother fucking life) +Ja quit playing now get off your not Tupac +(Gonna shoot the shit outta you little fucking midgets, +Hailie will whip your mother fucking asses) +You can get popped after all that shit you talk + +[Obie Trice] +Yeah, that's right motherfuckers +Shady Records, what you know about? +Fuck Benzino, fuck Ja Rule +Nigga, this is Obie Trice right here talking to you mother fuckers +Ja Rule punk ass yeah +Fuck his soul for real ass +Nigga that's soul, that's the nigga from 'soul for real' +Candy rain ass nigga you got a deal now you rapping +You don't know us, fagot ass mother fuckers +Give money to all my real niggas +Obie Trice, D12, G-Unit, 50 Cent, Hailie Jade Hahahaha + +[Hailie] Daddy is Ja Rule taller than me? + +[Eminem] No honey you guys are the same size + +K dot, pick up the phone, nigga. Every time I call, it's going to voice mail. +Don't tell me they got you on some weirdo rap shit, nigga. +No socks and skinny jeans and shit. Call me on Shaniqua's phone + +I been A-1 since day one, you niggas boo boo +Your home boy, your block that you're from, boo boo +Lil hoes you went to school with, boo boo +Baby mama and your new bitch, boo boo +We was in the hood, 14 with the deuce deuce +14 years later going hard, like we used to on the dead homies +On the dead homies + +I don't give a fuck about no politics in rap, my nigga +My lil homie Stunna Deuce ain't never comin' back, my nigga +So you better go hard every time you jump on wax, my nigga +Fuck what they talkin' bout, your shit is where its at, my nigga +Came in this game, you stuck your fangs in this game +You wore no chain in this game your hood, your name in this game +Now you double up, time to bubble up the bread and huddle up +Stickin' to the scripts, now here if them benjamin's go cuddle up +Skip, hop, trip, drop, flip, flop with the white tube sock +It goes "Sherm Sticks, burn this" +Thats what the product smells like when the chemicals mix +50 nigga salute, out the Compton zoo, with the extras +El Cos, Monte Carlos, Road Kings and dressers +Rip Ridaz, P-Funkers, Mexicans, they fuck with you +Asians, they fuck with you, nobody can fuck with you + +Hopped out the caddy, just got my dick sucked +The little homies called, they said, "The enemies done cliqued up" +Oh yeah? Puto want to squabble with mi barrio? +Oh, yeah? Tell 'em they can run it for the cardio +Oh, yeah? Everythin' is everythin', it's scandalous +Slow motion for the ambulance, the project filled with cameras +The LAPD gamblin', scramblin', football numbers slanderin' +Niggas name on paper, you snitched all summer +The streets don’t fail me now, they tell me it's a new gang in town +From Compton to Congress, it’s set trippin’ all around +Ain’t nothin' new but a flow of new DemoCrips and ReBloodlicans +Red state versus a blue state, which one you governin’? +They give us guns and drugs, call us thugs +Make it they promise to fuck with you +No condom they fuck with you, Obama say, "What it do?" + +Everybody want to talk about who this and who that +Who the realest and who wack, who white or who black +Critics want to mention that they miss when hip hop was rappin’ +Motherfucker if you did, then Killer Mike'd be platinum +Y’all priorities are fucked up, put energy in wrong shit +Hennessy and Crown Vic, my memory been gone since +Don’t ask about no camera back at award shows +No, don’t ask about my bitch, no, don’t ask about my foes +'Less you askin' me about power, yeah, I got a lot of it +I’m the only nigga next to Snoop that can push the button +Had the Coast on standby +“K. Dot, what up? I heard they opened up Pandora’s box” +I box ‘em all in, by a landslide +Nah homie we too sensitive, it spill out to the streets +I make the call and get the coast involved then history repeats +But I resolved inside that private hall while sitting down with Jay +He said "it's funny how one verse could fuck up the game" + +I remember you was conflicted +Misusing your influence +Sometimes I did the same +Abusing my power full of resentment +Resentment that turned into a deep depression +Found myself screaming in a hotel room +I didn't want to self-destruct +The evils of Lucy was all around me +So I went running for answers +Until I came home +But that didn't stop survivors guilt +Going back and forth +Trying to convince my self the stripes I earned +Or maybe how A-1 my foundation was +But while my loved ones was fighting +A continuous war back in the city +I was entering a new one + +I want you to understand something +that when I come up in this b-tch I want the fans jumping, +I want the fist pumping in the air, +I dont look like a millionnaire, +but I feel like a million bucks, +ladies wont ya fill your cups, +Shadys come to fill ya up, +if your a D or a C cup +you can even be a B +its just me and DRE +youll be in the ER well be strapped with so much TNT, +we may blow no not even CPR from the EMT +could help you to resuscitate +you busters must be flustered wait +you cant cut the mustard, whats your problem cant you bust a grape, +whats my name, shady came and just crushed the game, +its really not even fair to them, +cos they pale in comparisons +so much they might aswell wear a skin, +dont you just wish you could share his pen +cos this sh-ts getting embarrassing, +the fog is stinking the air is thin, +cos he wont even let them try to breathe, +da da di di da di dee, he makes it look so easy, +girl you just hit the lottery, + +[Chorus] +now this should be the part of the song that they drop the needle on, +and hell breaks loose, +try to restrain us you cant contain us, +we still gonna make a statement no matter what we do, +everywhere we go it seems were looking for any excuse to just cut loose, +so this should be the part of the song that they drop the needle on +and hell breaks loose, + +[Dr Dre] +This is when sh-ts hits the fan, +like it just splattered on stan +this is the only moment that matters, +ya homie rolled in with Mathers, +like chaos erupts Ems in back Dres in the front +so do what we say at once this songs like a singer it hunts (?), + +[Eminem] +It makes em stay in a trance +no choice they have to dance, + +[Dr Dre] +Its like the play-off just making sure that we stay in the hunt +take a day off of what man you better lay off the blunts +you must be smoking something +you think I aint smoking nothing stay off my nuts, +now hit the floor baby time to wipe away all the rust, +shake all them cobwebs loose, +loosen up with a little bit of Grey Goose, +yeah girl shake that caboose +I dont wanna see you try to make no excuse, +DRE is on the loose, +A Mongoose when its comes to the chronic use, +you know I cant stand to lose, +me and my goons are like animals, +we come through like a pack of wolves, +so we came here to retract the roof, +yeah man aint that the truth, +girl your mans like in the booth +definitely back up in this b-tch, +this is when all hell breaks loose, + +[Chorus] + +[Eminem] +Now I know your feeling discouraged but homie just mark my words, +A murderer in the flow, liquid courage im finna blow +as soon as we hit the door power surges head to toe +Im sure to push it as far as words are meant to go, +were in the indigo Winnebago with tinted windows, +ferocious as we proceed to beat up the block widcha hoe, +with speakers knocking its 3 0 clock +me and Doc then proceed to drop (?) +and hop out the vehicle and knock on your door, + +[Dr Dre] +Yeah so let us in fore we huff and puff and we blow, +we aint bluffin for nothing +well knock the stuffing out ya +revenge is so sweet, move til ya injure ya feet +yeah move or lose it three, +move to the beat, lose yourself indubitably, +pass some of that (?) lil right there, +that would be pretty stupid to me, +born and raised in the CPT, +yeah Los Angeles whos in the streets, +them haters hating on me, +but I refuse to lose any sleep, +keep that deuce deuce in the seat, +Dre fall off thats news to me, + +[Chorus] +[End] + +[Eminem] +Sometimes I just feel like, quittin I still might +Why do I put up this fight, why do I still write +Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin with real life +Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics +And show these people what my level of skill's like +But I'm still white, sometimes I just hate life +Somethin ain't right, hit the brake lights +Case of the stage fright, drawin a blank like +Da-duh-duh-da-da, it ain't my fault +Great then I falls, my insides crawl +and I clam up (wham) I just slam shut +I just can't do it, my whole manhood's +just been stripped, I have just been vicked +So I must then get off the bus then split +Man fuck this shit yo, I'm goin the fuck home +World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 Mile Road + +[Chorus] +I'm a man, I'ma make a new plan +Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land +Time for me to just take matters into my own hands +Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look back +(8 Mile Road) And I'm gone, I know right where I'm goin +Sorry momma I'm grown, I must travel alone +ain't gon' follow the footsteps I'm making my own +Only way that I know how to escape from this 8 Mile Road + +[Eminem] +I'm walkin these train tracks, tryin to regain back +the spirit I had 'fore I go back to the same crap +To the same plant, and the same pants +Tryin to chase rap, gotta move ASAP +And get a new plan, momma's got a new man +Poor little baby sister, she don't understand +Sits in front of the TV, buries her nose in the pad +And just colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand +While she colors her big brother and mother and dad +Ain't no tellin what really goes on in her little head +Wish I could be the daddy that neither one of us had +But I keep runnin from somethin I never wanted so bad! +Sometimes I get upset, cause I ain't blew up yet +It's like I grew up, but I ain't grow me two nuts yet +Don't gotta rep my step, don't got enough pep +The pressure's too much man, I'm just tryin to do what's best +And I try, sit alone and I cry +Yo I won't tell no lie, not a moment goes by +That I don't pray to the sky, please I'm beggin you God +Please don't let me pigeon holed in no regular job +Yo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you are +Yo I'm tellin you dawg I'm bailin this trailer tomorrow +Tell my mother I love her, kiss baby sister goodbye +Say whenever you need me baby, I'm never too far +But yo I gotta get out there, the only way I know +And I'ma be back for you, the second that I blow +On everything I own, I'll make it on my own +Off to work I go, back to this 8 Mile Road + +[Chorus] + +[Eminem] +You gotta live it to feel it, you didn't you wouldn't get it +Or see what the big deal is, why it wasn't the skillest +To be walkin this borderline of Detroit city limits +It's different, it's a certain significance, a certificate +of authenticity, you'd never even see +But it's everything to me, it's my credibility +You never seen heard smelled or met a real MC +who's incredible upon the same pedestal as me +But yet I'm still unsigned, havin a rough time +Sit on the porch with all my friends and kick dumb rhymes +Go to work and serve MC's in the lunchline +But when it comes crunch time, where do my punchlines go +Who must I show, to bust my flow +Where must I go, who must I know +Or am I just another crab in the bucket +Cause I ain't havin no luck with this little Rabbit so fuck it +Maybe I need a new outlet, I'm startin to doubt shit +I'm feelin a little skeptical who I hang out with +I look like a bum, yo my clothes ain't about shit +At the Salvation Army tryin to salvage an outfit +And it's cold, tryin to travel this road +Plus I feel like I'm on stuck in this battlin mode +My defenses are so up, but one thing I don't want +is pity from no one, the city is no fun +There is no sun, and it's so dark +Sometimes I feel like I'm just bein pulled apart +From each one of my limbs, by each on of my friends +It's enough to just make me wanna jump out of my skin +Sometimes I feel like a robot, sometimes I just know not +what I'm doin I just blow, my head is a stove top +I just explode, the kettle gets so hot +Sometimes my mouth just overloads the ass that I don't got +But I've learned, it's time for me to U-turn +Yo it only takes one time for me to get burned +Ain't no fallin no next time I meet a new girl +I can no longer play stupid or be immature +I got every ingredient, all I need is the courage +Like I already got the beat, all I need is the words +Got the urge, suddenly it's a surge +Suddenly a new burst of energy is occured +Time to show these free world leaders the three and a third +I am no longer scared now, I'm free as a bird +Then I turn and cross over the median curb +Hit the 'burbs and all you see is a blur from 8 Mile Road + +[Chorus] + +Yeah! +Stat quo +Doc Dre +I representin the A town +A town +Aye aye aye +I'm comin' from the A town +A town +Shady Aftermath + +Yeah +Once again it's on +Em, stat now alive +And this motherfucker on +The ho's get naked +Soon as the song comes on +The niggas get reckless +It's off the chain +It's on +It's papa speakers +Knockin' crowds off the floor +They jockin' and watchin +When I walks through the door +It's him +Tell a friend +But you already know +Act stupid and lose it +Don't fuck with quo +I'm kind of different +Not the usual +Sippin' cognac between two beautiful +Two bitches at the club +Talk shit at your funeral +I came to get a buzz and crunk +Understand yo +It's crowded in back +He's jumpin +God damn it's slow +I'm cooler than cool +Cause my temperature is thirty below +I'm checkin' the scene for new cunt +Droppin' it low +Shakin' they ass +Backin' it up +Fast or slow + +You know this thing don't stop till I say so +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the floor +You know this club don't close till I say so +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the flow +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the floor +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the floor + +It goes three two one shortie +That's what's up +At the bar lookin sober +But I'm high as fuck +And as far as yall who be actin' tough +I'm in the spot with the glock +Please believe it's tough +We ready we sweaty +It's hot +It's off the chain +We macin' and spewin +Please miss tell me what's ya name +The way you move and them jeans +Made me happy you came +I'm tryin' to get to know ya +Possibly get some brain +I need pinky rings +I'm the man of your dreams +Your life if you wanna be wifey +And join my team +So I can support you +And support you by any means +Nah +I ain't givin' you none of my things +But we can leave the club tonight +Hit the telly +And fuck +Long as you know when I bust +I'm in the dust +Ain't no children +It ain't nothing nothing for us to discuss +Except what time your ride pickin' you up + +You know this thing don't stop till I say so +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the floor +You know this club don't close till I say so +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the flow +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the floor +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the floor + +Turn that ass around +Go on and do somethin do somethin girl +Girl touch the ground +Now drop drip drop drip low yeah +Now drop drip drop drip low yeah +Now drop drip drop drip low yeah + +Re-up style + +[Eminem] + +[Intro] +You know technically im not even realy supposed to be here right now +so Fuck it I might as well do the most of it +(Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen) [repeated] +Feels Good +Guess Im lucky +some of us dont get a second chance +But I aint blowin this one +Naah man haha +shit I feel like I can do it again now + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +Who can catch lighting in a bottle, set fire to water +Comin out the nozzle on a fire hose, cry it and swallow + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +Smash an hour glass, grab the sand, takes his hands and cup em +Spin around to freeze a clock, take the hands of time and cuff em + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +[Eminem - Verse 1] +There's a storm comin that the weatherman couldn't predict +I've start to ball prick you better flea cuz I get ticked +it's a rap, I was down, when I was down I was kicked +I got up, I'm back to punch ya to the ground ya trick +It's a trap, fuck my last CD that shit's in my trash +I'll be God damned if another rapper gets in my ass +I hit the gas and I spit every rap as if it's my last +You can die in a blink of an eye, so betcha I'll last +So keep winkin and blowin kisses cuz ur flirtin with death +I'm destroyin ur livelihood, I ain't just hurtin ur rep +I catch a flow and get goin, +No remorse, I'm showin they slowin, for no one, knowin there is nothing you can do about it +Zeroin in on my target like a marksman, the target is you +I'll shut your lane down, if you can spot the parked in at 2 +Arsenic flower, lighter fluid, saliva, what can you do +lyrics courtesy of www.killerhiphop.com +Go get ur crew, hype you up, stand behind you like "woooooooo" +That boy's hot enough to melt hell, burn Satan too +Fry his ass and put his ashes back together with glue +See you can hate him, he don't blame you, frankly he would too +This game could ill afford to lose him, how bout you? +Now guess who....(Hey) +Here's a clue....(Hey) +He came to the ball in his wife beater, lost his nike shoe +It's in ur ass, he's in ur ass, he's all up in ur psyche too +Now, what's his name + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +[Singing] +If I had a time machine +I'd be... + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +Music is my time machine +So call me... + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +[Eminem] +Fuck catchin lighting, he struck it +Screamed shut up at thunder +Then flipped the world upside down and made it rain upward + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +Rewound the future to the present +Paused it, don't ask how +Fuck the past motherfucker he's the shit right now +he's... + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +Cinderella man sent to fell Shady dey +Came to wrap the game up in cellophane +Raise hell from hell he came +But didn't come to bore you with this Cinderella story, +nor did he come to do the same, or can't afford to be a lamo in this day and age +And at this stage in the game, mediocrity can no longer be allowed to fly +So say bye to the old H-I to the new Que Sera +Consider it his last hurrah +The coupe de gras, raise em high, in the sky +People are tryin to bring this place alive +Thanks for bein patient I will make no more mistakes, +shit my Potatoes baked homie the veggies on my plate can fly +My filet is smokin weed, yea faggot the stakes are high +Shit I ain't even supposed to be here by the grace of God +By the skin of my teeth and the hair on my nuts I skated by +Now ya'll are on in ice with ankle weights I hate to lie +Now how fuckin irritated are you, how much in ur face am I +And there ain't shit you can do but fear it +Proof is here in spirit and I'm a spittin image I mirror it +When I stand near it, ur pussy lyric I couldn't hear it +Who forms pyramids and raps circles around square lyricists +Who? (Hey) +Here's a clue (Hey) +He came to the ball in his wife beater and lost his nike shoe +It's in ur ass, he's in ur ass, he's all up in ur psyche too +now...what's his name + +[Chorus] +[End] + +I can feel the heat rising +Everything is on fire +Today is a painful reminder of why +We can only get brighter +The further you put it behind ya +But right now I'm on the inside +Lookin out, cause + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +Yesterday was the tornado warning, today is like the morning after +Your world is torn in half, you wake and let's wait to start the morning process +Rebuilding and you're still a work in progress +Today is a whole new chapter, it's like an enormous a** +The thunderstorm has passed ya +Your weather didn't poke his eyes out with the thorn bush that you +Used to smell the roses, stopped to inhale can't even tell your nose is stuffed +So focused on the brightside, then you floor the gas pedal +And hit the corner fast, the more asserted +Never looking back, may hit the curb +But everyday is a new learning curve, as you, steer through life +Sometimes you might not wanna swerve +But you have to to avert a disaster, lucky, no permanent damage +Cause they hurt you so bad, it's like they murdered your a** +And threw dirt on your casket, but you returned from the ashes +And that hurt that you have, you just converted to gasoline +And while you're burning the past, standing at inferno and chant + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +So familiarize with what having to swallow this pill is like +It happens all the time, they take your heart and steal your life +And it's as though you feel you've died because you've been killed inside +But yet you're still alive which means you must survive +Although today you may weep because you're weak and +Everything seems so bleak and hopeless +The light that you're seeking, it begins to seep in +That's the only thing keepin' you from leapin' off the motherfreaking deep in +And I'm pulling for you to push through this feeling +And with a little time that should do the healin' +And by tomorrow you may even feel so good that you're willing +To forgive them even after all that s*** you been put through +This feeling of resilience is building and the flames are burning +Quick as fire would through this building, you're sealed in +But you're fireproof and retardant you withstood it +And as you climb up to the roof you're just chillin' and you look down +Cause you're so over them you could put the heel of your foot through the ceilin' + +As time passes, things change everyday +But wounds, wounds heal +But scars still remaining the same +But tomorrow today's goin' down in flames +Throw the match at the passed up place + +So feel the fire beneath your feet +As you barely even perspire from the heat +Exhale deep and breathe a sigh of relief +And as you say goodbye to the grief +It's like watching the walls melt in your prison cell +But you've extinguished this living hell +Still a little piece of you dies, you scream + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +Feel the burn, watch the smoke as I turn +Rising, a phoenix from the flames +With wings I will fly + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +(It's okay, it's okay. I'm gonna make it anyway.) +Sometimes I just feel like +Quittin I still might +Why do I put up this fight? +Why do I still write? +Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin with real life +Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics +And show these people what my level of skill's like +But I'm still white +Sometimes I just hate life +Somethin ain't right +Hit the breaklights +In case of the stage fright +Drawin' a Blank like +(Uhh, But if I fall, It ain't my fault, Breakin eyeballs, My insides crawl) +And I clam up (SMASH!) +I just slam shut +I just can't do it +My whole manhood's just been stripped +I've just been ripped +So I must been dipped +Or the bustin split +Man fuck this shit yo +I'm goin the fuck home +Rollin my shoulders as I run back to this 8 Mile Rd. + +(Chorus) +I'm a man +I'ma make a new plan +Time for me to stand up and travel new land +Time for me to just to take matters into my own hands +Once I'm over these tracks man +I'ma never look back +(8 Mile Rd.) +And I'm gone +I don't like where I'm goin +Sorry mama I've grown +I must travel alone +Ain't no followin no footsteps +I'm makin my own +Only way I know how to escape from this 8 Mile Rd. + +Walkin these traintracks +Tryin to regain back the spirit I have +'Fore I go back to the same crap (SMASH!) +To the same plant +And the same pants +Tryin to chase rap +Gotta move A.S.A.P. +Get a new plan +Mama's got a new man +Poor little baby sister +She don't understand +Sits in front of the TV, bury's her nose in the pad +And just colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand +While she colors her big brother, her mother, and dad +Ain't no tellin what really goes on in her little head +Wish I could be the daddy that neither one of us had +But I keep runnin from somethin I never wanted so bad +Sometimes I get upset +Cuz I ain't blew up yet +It's like I grew up, but I aint grownin two nuts yet +Don't gotta rap my step +Don't got enough pep +The pressure's too much man +I'm just tryin to do what's best +And I try +Sit alone and I cry +Yo I won't tell a lie +Not a moment goes by +That I don't pray to the sky +Please I'm beggin you God +Please don't let me be pigeon holdin on regular job +Yo I hope you can hear me hommie +Wherever you are +Yo I'm tellin you dog +I'm bailin this trailor tomorrow +Tell my mother I love her +Kiss baby sister goodbye +Say whenever you need me baby +I'm never too far +But yo, I gotta get out there +The only way I know +And I'ma do that for you +On the second that I blow +On everything I own +I'll make it on my own +Off to work I go +Back to this 8 Mile Rd. + +(Chorus) + +Ya gotta live it to feel it +If you didn't you wouldn't get it +We'll see what the big deal is +Why it wasn't, it still is +To be walkin this border line of Detroit city's limit +It's different, it's a certain significant certificate of authenticity +You'd never even see +But it's everything to me +It's my credibility +You've never seen, heard, smell, or met an MC +Who's incredible and on the same pedistool as me +But check +Still unsigned +Havin a rough time +Sit on the porch with all my friend's who kick dumb rhymes +Go to work +And servin MC's in the lunch line +But when it come's crunch time +Where do my punch lines go? +Who must I show? +To bust my flow? +Where must I go? +Who must I know? +Or am I just another crab in the bucket +Cuz I ain't havin no luck with this little rabbit so fuck it +Maybe I need a new outlit +I'm startin to doubt shit +I'm feelin a little scepticle +Of who I hang out with +I look like a bum +Yo my clothes ain't about shit +At the Salvation Army +Tryin to salvage and outfit +And it's cold +Tryin to travel this road +Plus I feel like I'm only stuck in this battlin mode +My defenses are so up +And one thing I don't want +Is pity from no one +The city is no fun +There is no sun +And it's so dark +Sometimes I feel like I'm just being pulled apart +Being torn in my limbs +By each one of my friends +Enough to just make me wanna jump outta my skin +Sometimes I feel like a robot +Sometimes I just know not what I'm doin +I just blow +My head is a stove top +I just explode +The kettle gets so hot +Sometimes my mouth just overloads the acid I don't got +But I've learned +It's time for me to U-Turn +Yo it only takes one time for me to get burnt +Ain't no fallin +No next time +Imeet a new girl +I can no longer play stupid +Or be immature +I've got every ingredient +All I need is the courage +Like I already got to beat +All I need is the words +Got the urge +Suddenly its a search +Suddenly a new verse of energy has occured +Time to show these free world leaders +Three in the third +I am no longer scared now +I'm free as a bird +And I turn and cross over +The median curb +Hit the burbs and all you see is a blur on 8 mile rd. + +(Chorus) + +[Hook] +Fuck dat +8 doobies to the face +Fuck dat +12 bottles in the case +Nigga, fuck dat +2 pills and a half, wait +Nigga, fuck dat +Got a high tolerance +When your age don't exist + +[Verse 1] +Man, I swear +My nigga trippin off that shit again +Pick him up, then I set him in +Cold water, then I order someone to bring him vicodin +Hope to take the pain away +From the feeling that he feel today +You know when you part of section 8 +And you feel like no one can relate +Cause you are, you are +A loner, loner +Marijuana, endorphins +Make you stronger, stronger +I'm in the house party trippin off +My generation sippin cough syrup like its water +Never no pancakes in the kitchen +Man, no wonder our lives is caught up +In the daily superstition +That the world is bout to end +Who gives a fuck? we never do listen +Unless it comes with an 808 +A melody and some hoes +Playstation and some drank +Technology bumping Soul +Looking around and all I see +Is a big crowd, that's product of me +And they probably relatives +Relevant for a rebel's dream +Yep, her president is black +She black too +Purple label on her back +But that dap +Is like when she take it straight to the head +Then she look at me +She got AD-HD + +[Hook] + +[Bridge] +Like woah oh oh woah (x4) +(Don't got a limit just gimme some more with it) +(Don't got a limit just gimme some more with it) +(They always told me ad-hd did it) + +[Verse 2] +And then she started +And then she started +Feeling herself like no on else in this apartment +Beg you pardon +Oh I rap baby, how old are you? +She say 22, I say 23 +Ok then we all crack babies +Damn, why you say that? +She said where my drink at? +I'mma tell you later, just tell your neighbors +Have the police relax +I stood up, shut the blinds +Closed the screen, jumbotron +Made it to the back, where she reside +Then she said, read between the lines +Yep, hope that I get close enough +When the lights turn down +And the fact that she just might open up +When the new flow start to drown +Her body and I, know the both of us really deep in the move now +It's nothing we can do now +Somebody walked in with a pound +Of that Bay Area kush +She looked at me then looked +At it, then she grabbed it +Then she said, get it understood +You know why we crack babies +Because we born in the 80s +That ADHD crazy + +[Hook] + +[Bridge] + +[Outro] +You can have all my shine +I'll give you the light +Double cup, deuce, four, six +Just mix it in Sprite +Ecstasy, shrooms, blow, dro, hoes +Whatever you like +You can have all my shine +I'll give you the light + +This is why I do this shit. + +I think they call this, uhm, venting. + +Verse 1: + +Look +Uhh. + +This is me. +Still the same. +They want the hits. +I play the game. +No auto tune, but you can feel the pain. +It all comes spilling out like i hit a vein. +Watt up lil Braw. +Watt up slum Ville. +I hope you know that yall the reason i have fun still. +The fans thinking that we all signed for one meal. +Equal opportunities rapping, that shit is unreal. +That aint how it works. +That aint that how it goes. +And I been getting high to balance out the lows. +And I could use a writer to balance out my flows. +But I never share my thoughts, +This is all a nigga knows. +And every time I try, it opens up my eyes. +These verses are a chance to be remembered and reprised. +And I would be performing just as long as Im alive. +So every word I utter will be mine. + +Chorus: +Dont believe the lies. +Look me in my eyes. +Please dont be scared of me. +Please dont be scared of me. +I remember you. +This feeling isnt new. +So please dont be scared of me. +Please dont be scared of me. +Oh oh oh oh oh uhh. + +Verse 2: +I never cried when Pac died. +But I probably will when Hov does. +And if my tears hold value, then i would drop one for every single thing he showed us. +And Ill be standing in a puddle. +I stay away from niggas that could land me in some trouble. +And ima keep it honest. +Am so tired of being subtle. +Its just me, Forty, O, and nich standing in a huddle. +Staring at the members of my team. +Who get questioned about they profit from this million dollar scheme. +Just know that am in debt for you defending all our dreams. +I hope you tell your family this shit aint what it seems. +But yall the reason for a lot of my devotion. +You know I spend money because spending time is hopeless. +And know I pop bottles cuz i bottle my emotions. +At least I put it all in the open. + +Chorus: +Dont believe the lies. +Look me in my eyes. +Please dont be scared of me. +Please dont be scared of me. +I remember you. +This feeling isnt new. +So please dont be scared of me. +Please dont be scared of me. +oh oh oh oh oh uhh. + +Verse 3: +Look. +Fuck all yall. +We ignore feelin's here. +Premature millionaires. +Welcome to my realest year. +Yeah. +I swear we making a killah here. +I should be on top of the world here just chillen here. +Uh. +But its funny having fans. +Who find you before anybody ever has the chance, and build you up so you could be the biggest in the game. +And realize when your there, sometimes the shit dont feel the same. +Yeah. +And plus things are just so real at home +People think Ive changed just because my appeal has grown +And now security follow me everywhere so im never actually am alone, i just always feel alone. +I think im scared of what the future holds. +I was wishing for some things and now am used to those. +Every girl I meet thinks im fucking groupie hoes. +The honesty of my music has left me too exposed. +All my old friends think i got a new crowd. +And people seem to notice every time I do smile. +I guess that mean they come few and far between. +Even though am living out what you would call adream. +Yeah. +And my uncle aint even messaging me. +And him missing in my life is kind of messing with me. +I hope this isnt one of those forever things. +Its funny how money can change everything. + +Chorus: +Dont believe the lies. +Look me in my eyes. +Please dont be scared of me. +Please dont be scared of me. +I remember you. +This feeling isnt new. +So please dont be scared of me. +Please dont be scared of me. +oh oh oh oh oh uhh. + +[Verse 1] +I'm the fuckin' man, y'all don't get it, do ya? +Type of money, everybody acting like they knew ya +Go Uptown, New York City, bitch +Some Spanish girls love me like I'm Aventura +Tell Uncle Luke I'm out in Miami, too +Clubbing hard, fuckin women, there ain't much to do +Wrist bling, got a condo up in Biscayne +Still getting brain from a thang, ain't shit changed +How you feel how you feel how you feel? +25 sittin on 25 mil +I'm in the building and I'm feeling myself +Rest in peace Mac Dre, I'm-a do it for the Bay +Okay, getting paid, we'll holler whenever that stop +My team good, we don't really need a mascot +Tell Tune, "Light one, pass it like a relay" +YMCMB, you niggas more YMCA +Me, Franny, and Mally Mall at the crib-o +Shout goes out to Niko, J and Chubbs, shouts to Gibbo +We got Santa Margherita by the liter +She know even if I'm fucking with her, I don't really need her +That's how you feel, man? That's really how you feel? +Cause the pimpin ice cold, all these bitches wanna chill +I mean maybe she won't but then again maybe she will +I can almost guarantee she know the deal, real nigga, what's up? + +[Hook] +Now she want a photo, you already know, though +You only live once: that's the motto nigga, YOLO +And we bout it every day, every day, every day +Like we sittin on the bench, nigga, we don't really play +Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say +Can't seem 'em cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up? + +[Verse 2: Lil Wayne] +One...time? Fuck one time +I'm calling niggas out like the umpire +Seven...grams in the blunt? +Almost drowned in her pussy so I swam to her butt +It's Eastside, we in this bitch +Wish a nigga would, like a tree in this bitch +And if a leaf fall put some weed in that bitch +That's my MO, add a B to that shit +I'm fucked up, tore down +I'm twisted: door knob +Talk stupid? Off with your head! +Nigga, money talks, and Mr. Ed +I'm so Young Money got a drum on the gun +Energizer bunny +Funny how honey ain't sweet like sugar +Ain't shit sweet? Niggas on the street like hookers +I tongue kiss her other tongue +Skeet skeet skeet: water gun +Oh my God, Becky, look at her butt! Tunechi + +[Hook] + +Oh yeah, this is Eminem baby, back up in that motherfucking ass +One time for your motherfucking mind, we represent the 313 +You know what I'm saying?, cause they don't know shit about this +For the 9-6 + +Verse 1: +Aiyyo, my pen and paper cause a chain reaction +To get your brain relaxin, cause they be actin maniac in action +A brainiac in fact son, you mainly lack attraction +You looking zany whack with just a fraction of my tracks run +My rhyming skills got you climbing hills +I travel through your mind into your spine like siren drills +I'm sliming pills or roaches, we sprayed and disinfects +and twist the necks of rappers till their spinal column disconnects +We disinfect then check the monologue, turn your system up +Twist them up, and indulge in the marijuana smog +This is the season for noise pollution contamination +Examination of more cartoons than animation +My lamination of narration +Hit's a snare and bass in a track fucked up rapper interrogation +When I declare invasion, there ain't no time to be stare and gazing +I turn the stage into a barren wasteland... +I'm Infinite + +Chorus: +You heard of hell well I was sent from it +I went to it serving a sentence for murdering instruments +Now I'm trying to repent from it +But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it... +I'm Infinite + +Verse 2: +Bust it, I let the beat commence so I can beat the sense in your elite defense +I got some meat to mince, some fruit to stomp,and then two feet to rinse +I greet intensive ladies, I spoil all your fans +I foil plans and leave fluids leaking like oil pans +My coiled hands around this microphone are lethal +One thought in my cerebral is deeper then a Jeep full of people +MC's are feeble, I came to cause some pandemonium +Battle a band of phony MC's and stand the only one +Imitator, Intimidator, Stimulator, Simulator of data, Eliminator +There's never been a greater since the burial of Jesus +Fuck around and catch all of the venereal diseases +My thesis will smash a stereo to pieces +My a capella releases plastic masterpieces through telekinesis +And eases you mentally, gently, sentimentally, instrumentally +With entity, dementedly meant to be Infinite + +Chorus: +You heard of hell well I was sent from it +I went to it serving a sentence for murdering instruments +Now I'm trying to repent from it +But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it... +I'm Infinite + +Verse 3: +Man I got evidence I'm never dense and I been clever ever since +My residence was hesitant to do some shit that represents the M-O +So I'm assuming all responsibility +Cause there's a monster will in me that always wants to kill MC's +Mic messaler, slamming like a wrestler +Here to make a mess of a lyric smuggling embezzler +No one is speacialer, My skill is intergalactical +I get cynical, act a fool, then I send a crew back to school +I never packed a tool or acted cool, it wasn't practical +I'd rather let a tractical, tactful, track tickle your fancy +In fact I can't see, or can't imagine +A man who ain't a lover of beats or a fan of scratching +This is for my family, the kid who had a cameo on my last jam +Plus the man who never had a plan B +Be all you can be, cause once you make an instant hit +I'm tensed a bit and tempted when I see the sins my friends commit... +I'm Infinite + +Chorus: +You heard of hell well I was sent from it +I went to it serving a sentence for murdering instruments +Now I'm trying to repent from it +But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it... +I'm Infinite(x2) + +Drake-Over-Thank me later +(uhh, +Young Money, +Yea) + +Chorus: +I know way too many people here right now +That I didnt know last year, who the fuck are yall? +I swear it feels like the last few nights +We been everywhere and back +But I just cant remember it all. + +What am I doing? What am I doing? +Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doing me +Im doing me +Im living life right now, man + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over... + +Verse1: +Bottles on me, long as someone drink it +Never drop the ball, fuck are yall thinkin? +Makin sure the Young Money ship is never sinkin +Bout to set it off, set it off in this Bitch, Jada Pinkett +I shouldnt've drove, tell me how Im gettin home? +You too fine to be layin down in bed alone +I could teach you how to speak my language, Rosetta Stone +I swear this life is like the sweetest thing I've ever known +Bout to go Thriller Mike Jackson on these niggas +All I needs a fucking red jacket with some zippers +Super good smidoke, a package of the swishers +I did it overnight, it couldnt happen any quicker +Yall know them? Well, fuck it, me either +But point the biggest skeptic out, I'll make'em a believer +It wouldnt be the first time I done it, throwin hundreds +When I should be throwin ones, bitch, I run it (Ah) + +Chorus: +I know way too many people here right now +That I didnt know last year, who the fuck are yall? +I swear it feels like the last few nights +We been everywhere and back +But I just cant remember it all + +What am I doing? What am I doing? +Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doing me +Im doing me +Im living life right now, man + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over + +Verse2 +One thing bout music, when it hits you feel no pain +And I swear I got that shit that make these bitches go insane +So they tell me that they love me, I know better than that, its just game +Its just what comes with the fame, and Im ready for that, Im just sayin +But I really cant complain, everything is kosher +Two thumbs up, Ebert and Roper +I really cant see the end getting any closer +But I prolly still be the man when everything is over +So Im riding through the city with my high beams on +Can you see me? Can you see me? Get your Visine on +Yall just do not fit the picture, turn your widescreen on +If you thinking Ima quit before I die, dream on +Man, they treat me like a legend, am I really this cold? +Im really too young to be feelin this old +Its about time you admit it, who you kiddin, man? +Man, nobodys never done it like I did it (Ugh) + +I know way too many people here right now +That I didnt know last year, who the fuck are yall? +I swear it feels like the last few nights +We been everywhere and back +But I just cant remember it all + +What am I doing? What am I doing? +Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doing me +Im doing me +Im living life right now, man + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over + +Yeah, thats right, Im doing me +Im doing me +Im living life right now, man + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over + +-Check out my Videos on Youtube +:Katsthatskate + +When the four corners of this cocoon collide +You’ll slip through the cracks hoping that you’ll survive +Gather your wind, take a deep look inside +Are you really who they idolize? +To pimp a butterfly + +At first, I did love you +But now I just wanna fuck +Late night thinkin' of you +Until I got my nut +Tossed and turned, lesson learned +You was my first girlfriend +Bridges burned, all across the board +Destroyed, but what for? + +When I get signed, homie I'mma act a fool +Hit the dance floor, strobe lights in the room +Snatch your little secretary bitch for the homies +Blue eyed devil with a fat ass monkey +I'mma buy a brand new Caddy on fours +Trunk the hood up, two times, deuce four +Platinum on everything, platinum on wedding ring +Married to the game, made a bad bitch yours +When I get signed homie I'mma buy a strap +Straight from the CIA, set it on my lap +Take a few M-16s to the hood +Pass 'em all out on the block, what's good? +I'mma put the Compton swap meet by the White House +Republican, run up, get socked out +Hit the press with a Cuban link on my neck +Uneducated but I got a million dollar check, like that + +We should never gave, we should never gave +Niggas money go back home, money go back home + +Yo what's up? It's Dre +Remember the first time you came out to the house? +You said you wanted a spot like mine +But remember, anybody can get it +The hard part is keeping it, motherfucker + +What you want you? A house or a car? +Forty acres and a mule, a piano, a guitar? +Anything, see, my name is Uncle Sam on your dollar +Motherfucker you can live at the mall +I know your kind (That's why I'm kind) +Don't have receipts (Oh man, that's fine) +Pay me later, wear those gators +Cliche and say, fuck your haters +I can see the borrow in you +I can see the dollar in you +Little white lies with a snow white collar in you +But it's whatever though because I'm still followin' you +Because you make me feel forever baby, count it all together baby +Then hit the register and make me feel better baby +Your horoscope is a Gemini, two sides +So you better cop everything two times +Two coupes, two chains, two c-notes +Too much and enough both we know +Christmas, tell 'em what's on your wish list +Get it all, you deserve it Kendrick +And when you get the White House, do you +But remember, you ain't pass economics in school +And everything you buy, taxes will deny +I'll Wesley Snipe your ass before thirty-five + +Lookin' down is quite a drop (It's quite a drop, drop) +Lookin' good when you're on top (When you're on top you got it) +A lot of metaphors, leavin' miracles metaphysically in a state of euphoria +Look both ways before you cross my mind + +Tax man comin' +Tax man comin' +Tax man comin' +Tax man comin' +Tax man comin' + +(feat. Majid) + +I got my eyes on you +You're everything that I see +I want your heart, love and emotion endlessly, +I can't get over you +You left your mark on me +I want your high, love and emotion endlessly + +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +You act so different around me +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +I know exactly who you could be +Just hold on we're going home +Just hold on we're going home +It's hard to do these things alone +Just hold on we're going home (home) + +I got my eyes on you +You're everything that I see +I want your high, love and emotion endlessly, +I can't get over you +You left your mark on me +I want your high, love and emotion endlessly + +Cause you're a good girl and you know it (oh yeah) +You act so different around me +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +I know exactly who you could be + +So just hold on we're going home (going home) +Just hold on we're going home (going home) +It's hard to do these things alone (things alone) +Just hold on we're going home (going home, going home) + +You're the girl +You're the one +Gave you everything I love +I think there's something, baby +I think there's something, baby + +You're the girl +You're the one +Gave you everything I love +I think there's something, baby +I think there's something, baby + +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +You act so different around me +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +I know exactly who you could be + +Oh just hold on we're going home (going home) +Just hold on we're going home (going home) +It's hard to do these things alone (things alone) +Just hold on we're going home (going home, going home) +Hold on + +(feat. Mary J. Blige) + +[Kendrick Lamar - Intro] +We on? +Aight +1,2,3, go! + +[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar] +Waking up in a dream +Sleepwalking on another big stage +You never heard peace 'til you hear people scream +Your name and your song, I'm so far away +From the place I used to be, struggling usually +Look at the newer me, fate pursuing me +I can feel the energy in the air +It feel like I'm supposed to be here + +[Verse 2: Mary J. Blige] +Everywhere I go I'm getting so much love +Fans, the stars, everyone +Sayin how they can't wait for the LP +And I'm gonna blow +Feel so good in what you do +Helps somebody else get through +That's why I do the best I can +Because I know how blessed I am + +[Hook] +I'm so high I can touch the sky +I know it's my time +And it's now or never +I'm so bright I light the night +And it feels so right ain't nothing better + +[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar] +A fool if I take it all for granted +A smart man if I keep my feet planted to the earth +Cuz the people that hurt can’t understand it +You speakin outlandish, I’m ashamed how to make it all work +Another planet, it’s a short term role for me +I rec it’s all for me, it’s just mo with me +And you’re here for you too here can re-persevere +Defenses, I yet feel relentless +Ambition with a clear vision +Takin off, I ain’t takin off these pistons +I’m takin off on the enemies, your distance +Came across me, how much it’d cost me to get you out my business? +I said a planet is a shortterm goal, no sky is the limit +I’m past that, now pass that +A word not one but 4 times 2 plus yours + +[Verse 4: Mary J. Blige] +I see myself performing at +Soldout shows where the room is packed +Sitting at the Grammys, winning 5 awards +See myself on big billboards +Climbing round the world would endorse me deals +Can’t imagine how it feels +That’s why I’m smiling every day +Cause my dream ain’t far away + +[Hook] +I'm so high I can touch the sky +I know it's my time +And it's now or never +I'm so bright I light the night +And it feels so right ain't nothing better + +[Verse 5: Kendrick Lamar] +You’re looking at me and tell me I’m blessed +Calculating my steps, my heart, my breath +Breath lungs of a victory and vividly you see me when I’m at my best, my worse +This verse is dedicated to the days that I slept with the curse +Research my paid dues, I’m reimbursed +I burst in the crowd with a voice and a crown +I’m a king on a prowl and I see mama smile +And the vow I’mma take that I’ll never break +You can break bread with me now, we can all take a bow +On the edge of the pedestal and scream out loud +That we made it off the avenue, I walk then down in the darkness +I often sit back and get lost in the rap that I root +when you told me that it spoke to your soul +I was talkin to you, I was walkin it through +Heavy ghetto, tail of success, hello + +[Verse 6: Mary J. Blige] +And I’m so happy I cry +Cause I can’t believe +All the things I ever wanted +Are finally happening for me +And it’s so surreal +That I almost feel +That any minute I can wake up +From this fantasy +When you play so hard +And you’ve come so far +And you go, that is the time for you to leave your more +And I’m gonna do it +Watch me + +[Hook x2] +I'm so high I can touch the sky +I know it's my time +And it's now or never +I'm so bright I light the night +And it feels so right ain't nothing better + +[Swizz Beats] +Go +Go 'head +Go go go 'head +Go go go go go go 'head +Go go go go go go 'head +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh + +Nail done, hair done, every thing done +Nails done, hair done, everything d... +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +You you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh + +Nail done, hair done, every thing done +Nails done, hair done, everything d... +Oh you fancy huh + +[Drake] +You getting ready so I know we gon be here awhile +In the bathroom flat irons and nail files +Spending hours in salons on your hairstyles +In the mall steady racking up the air miles +Hit the gym step on the scales stare at the number +You say you dropping 10 pounds preparing for summer +And you don't do it for the man, men never notice +You just do it for yourself you're the f-cking coldest +Intelligent too ooh you're my sweetheart +I've always liked my women book and street smart +Long as they got a little class like half days +And the confidence to overlook my past ways +Time heals all, and heels hurt to walk in +But they go with the clutch that you carry your lip gloss in +And look I really think that nobody does it better +I love the way you put it together + +[Chorus] +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Nail done, hair done, every thing done +Nails done, hair done, everything d... +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +You you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh + +[T.I.] +Well aren't you a breath of fresh air +From all these superficial gold digging bitches in here +They get a baller think that they aint got to pick a career +Guess they plan on sucking somes d-cks until some millions appear +Voila! you do it right he might just buy you a car +Unless you play these suckers just like B.o.B play the guitar +Now here you are with your girls having drinks at the bar +I say I'm buying you declining I think thats kinda bizarre +Independant with the demeanor of an RnB singer +Make it rain finger (check) +M3 beamer (check) +Champagne range +Triple white Caddy +Closet full of brand new clothes and hand bags +Alexander McQueen, Prada, Gucci, Chanel +D&G, BCBG, Versace, Louie and BeBe +Ya don't need it greedy or easy as these other breezy's +Who f-ck for bowls of baked ziti + +[Chorus] +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Nail done, hair done, every thing done +Drake Fancy lyrics found on +Nails done, hair done, everything done +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +You you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh + +[Drake - Speaker phone] +Atlanta girls, let me see your hands +Wave em at the b-tches hating on you with their friends +Girl you got it +Let em know everything big +Nails done hairs done, everything big +And my NY girls let me see your hands +Wave em at the b-tches hating on you with their friends +Girl you got it +Let em know everything big +Nails done hairs done, everything big + +And my LA girls +Let me see your hands +Wave em at the b-tches hating on you with their friends +Girl you got it +Let em know everything big +Nails done hairs done, everything big + +And my TO girls +Let me see your hands +Wave em at the b-tches hating on you with their friends +Girl you got it +Let em know everything big +Nails done hairs done, everything big + +[Swizz Beats] +Say go Cinderella +Go Cinderella +Orgasm blush +Lipstick 'n conceiler +Devil in a tight dress +Girl you a killer and aint nobody realer +And aint nobody realer, go, go, go, go, go +Go, go, go, go, go, go +Showtime +Go, go, go, go, go, go +As we proceed. + +[Drake] +Uh, 5 and a half in boys +Ass is off the hook +Cinderella bout to lose the glass off her foot +And when I find it is when I find you +And we can do the things we never got the time to +Better late than never +But never late is better +They tell me time is money, well we'll spend it together +I'm down for whatever +You just lead the way +We go to dinner you don't even look at me to pay +Mature women with more than me were the first to tempt me +And Jason had this girl Tammy with a purple Bentley +How she got it I aint never get to ask +I just knew that she was fine like a ticket on the dash +Yeah, but shout out to the homeowners +The girls that got diplomas +And enough money to loan us a little something extra +Should we ever need it +If it sounds like you then let me hear you repeat it + +[Chorus] +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Nail done, hair done, every thing done +Nails done, hair done, everything d... +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +You you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh + +Need y'all niggas to feel me yo, +Feel my pain... +Said soft niggas can't last hard times yo, +Believe that shit. +Real niggas don't cry... +Look, +Yo... + +Was just a youngin' with that fresh fade, +Bird chest, legs skinny, +That hoop dreaming had me tryna be the next Penny, +Fresh pennies on my feet, +Momma paid for everything I'm wearing, +At the fair staring at girls, not a care in the world. +Aw. nigga, but shit done changed since "Mayne" was my nickname, +A little nigga chasing things, tryna kick game, +Now I'm a man worried about my fam' +Let me explain, +Its like my pockets stay broke, and if not them shits sprained. +And so I rap for my niggas trapped in the struggle, +Feeling like the world's on your back so you stumble, +And it feels like a quarterback get sacked, and then you fumble. +Jobs don't call a nigga back so it's back to the hustle. +Niggas praying for they moms, +At the same time they moms pray for them. +Ask the Lord to stay with them, guide them on they way, +But damn a nigga been a lost fate. +It hurts on the usual, +The only time you catch me up at church is a funeral. + +Sometimes sunshine turn to rain my nigga, +The same ones you love will bring you pain, my nigga, +I don't know if I'll see tomorrow, +But I won't cry, no, I can't cry. +And in this life, times getting hard my nigga, +But fuck that, I'm aiming for the stars, my nigga, +I won't stop, try 'til the day I die, +And I won't cry, no, I can't cry, no. + +I sit back and watch the news every now and then, +Either get depressed or mad from watching the world just crash, +Even the weathers bad. +It be the same shit, got my brain twisted, +Like damn it's '06 and niggas still up on that gang shit? +Yesterday this kid got his whole frame split +Only seventeen, he was finna graduate in like three weeks, +some stupid niggas got him for his chain, +But he fought back, they blasted him and left him on the pavement +And now they telling me this little girl just got raped, +Some dude snatched her and she was standing at the bus stop, wait, +man she just eleven! +What the fuck is up with this world, +got these grown niggas fucking with girls? +Plus the cops harassing us, +every week be blasting us, on accident, or so they claim +Reporters sympathizing like they truly know the pain +They killed her only son, +Make her wanna blow her brains out, +Change the channel man I can't watch this shit... + +Sometimes sunshine turn to rain my nigga, +The same ones you love will bring you pain, my nigga, +I don't know if I'll see tomorrow, +But I won't cry, no, I can't cry. +And in this life, times getting hard my nigga, +But fuck that, I'm aiming for the stars, my nigga, +I won't stop, try 'til the day I die, +And I won't cry, no, I can't cry, no. + +Take a ride through the city man and tell me what you witness. +Poverty, richness, crooked cops and misfits, +violence, hatred, real devastation, +neighborhoods looking like there's still segregation, +welfare, single mothers, no jobs, +tryna get a piece for yourself, but they hogging up the whole pie, +fiegns in the street so high off of that crack shit, +this nigga thirteen with a gat under his mattress... +White folks got the road to success mapped and that's all good, +but why don't black's got that same atlas? +I asked the same question a million ways +and it seems like I had prayed for a million days. +Still the ills remain - just bills and pain. +Shoot outs and project buildings, children slain, +skies filled with rain and I just sit and wonder why. +Its enough to make a nigga wanna cry, +but I can't though... + +Sometimes sunshine turn to rain my nigga, +The same ones you love will bring you pain, my nigga, +I don't know if I'll see tomorrow, +But I won't cry, no, I can't cry. +And in this life, times getting hard my nigga, +But fuck that, I'm aiming for the stars, my nigga, +I won't stop, try 'til the day I die, +And I won't cry, no, I can't cry, no. + +We had the type of nights where morning comes too soon +And nothing was the same + +Watch me, going out of the way +When I should've went home +Only time of the day I get to spend on my own +I was trippin' off how I used to sleep at ya crib +Should drive by right where you live, and pick you up on the way +We ain't spoke in so long, probably put me in the past +I can still get you wet, and I can still make you laugh +You should call into work if that ain't too much to ask +I could pour you up a drink and we can burn something + +Come thru, come thru, come thru, come thru +Girl you know we got thangs to do +Girl you know we got thangs to do +So get your ass in that car and come thru + +Come thru, come thru, come thru, come thru +Girl you know we got thangs to do +Girl you know we got thangs to do +So get your ass in that car and come thru + +Last night I brought DOA to the studio +They already had a stage and a booty pole +Its supposed to be a lot of hard working going on +But who the fuck can focus with this twerkin' going on +Someone put a order in for a chicken +Told my girl to order in, I need the kitchen +Yeah they know I got the hook-up, they just wait on me to cook up +Baby I heat up the stove, you do the dishes ya know? +Rap game, crack game, ain't that different ya know? +Last album had it booming something vicious ya know? +And ya know I need ya back in my life +Girl ya know ya got that noila got that thing that I like +Girl you got that thing for real +When I was on a mission to make it +Who used to sleep on the floor with you when you lived in the basement? +Who else got all the things you need at 4am when it's late? +I always pour you up a drink and let you burn something + +Come thru, come thru, come thru, come thru +Girl you know we got thangs to do +Girl you know we got thangs to do +So get your ass in that car and come thru + +Come thru, come thru, come thru, come thru +Girl you know we got thangs to do +Girl you know we got thangs to do +So get your ass in that car and come thru + +Why has it been so long? Why has it been so long? +Why has it been? Why has it been? + +Who you been crying to? Who you been flying to? +Whose bed are you sleeping in? Someone's been hiding you +Where have you been? +You deserve rounds tonight, come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight +Come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight +Come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight +Rounds tonight oh, come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight +Come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight +Come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight + +She says kiss you like miss me +Fuck me like you hate me +ANd when you're fuckinq someone else +just fuck her like she aint me + +Damn those words are scary +those words are scary virqin mary +I just tell her to spare me +I was in + +Intro] + I wanna hit line drives... + Wanna lose weight and keep eating... + For you... + Hey, whats up doc? + +[Bridge] + Now I was raised in a sandbox, next to you and her + You was holding the handgun, she was giving birth + To a baby boy to be just like you, I wonder what's that worth + I-I wonder if you ever knew that you was a role model to me first + The next day I-I woke up in the morning, seen you on the news + Looked in the mirror, then realized I-I-I had something to prove + You told me "Don't be like me, just finish watching cartoons" + Which is funny now cause all I see is Wile E. Coyotes in the road + +[Hook: Kendrick Lamar and Gunplay] + And I run it, (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!), and I run it, (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!) + And I run it, (Yeah! Blow!), and I run it, (Yeah! Blow!) + That's ironic, (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!), I run it, (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!) + That's ironic, (Y-Yeah! Blow!), I run it, (Yeah! Blow! Yeah!) + Salt all in my wounds + Hear my tears all in my tunes + Let my life loose in this booth + Just for you, mothafucka, hope y'all amused + And I run it, (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!), and I run it, (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!) + And I run it, (Y-Yeah! Blow!), and I run it (Yeah! Blow!) That's ironic + +[Interlude] + Liberation...leader... + Popular pie plant pictured here... + Wile E. Coyote! Wile E. Coyote! + +[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar] + This shit make a nigga just wanna write + Reminisce when I had the morning appetite + Apple Jacks and after that I hit the TV Guide + Animaniac the only thing that gave me peace of mind + I’m a maniac when aiming at the enemy that lied + Tell a story that I'll never glory 25 + Not to worry, every warrior will come and see euphoria + And that's a covenant I put on every tribe + Ain't nobody gon' tie your shoe + Nobody gon' abide by your rule + Nobody holding your gun, how come your tongue say killa then kill my mood + Light speed living in the world you know + Little old me, feeling like a live wire + Bet I put some new tires on a lightning bolt + Til' I wreck into a pole, like a right to vote + I am from the bottom of the jungle + Living in the bottom of the food chain + When you get a new chain, nigga take it from you + A new name, want stripes, and you and zebra look alike + Hope another homicide don't numb you and none do + Things we will never learn soon + In the era where we wanna earn soon + That's a error, you can smell it in the air and everybody really doomed + That's why I'm backdooring you motherfuckas + All y'all can suck my dick + All them days at the county building + Now I'm 'bout to make my mama rich + Cartoons and (cereal!) I ain't felt this good since + Scrooge McDuck, (here we go!) Elementary hood shit + +[Bridge + Hook] + +[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar] + This shit make a nigga just wanna shit on everybody + Even with a pot to piss in + I'mma aim sloppy at a loud mouth, discharge + Dismiss any business of yours + Discounts never did amount to a check + That ya ass couldn't cash when the shit bounce + Everything dismounts, niggas gon' flip that car + AKs for the whole hood + House lick went down perfect + Two shots to the head he deserved it + I overheard it hit my bed with a bowl and remote control + Dark Wing Duck lost service + Mama said I'd better duck, she's nervous + Drama all up in the cut, hit the curtains + I mean don't intervene with no gun machine + This block stay jerking, the feds stay lurkin' + Emerging on everbody corner (dash for it) + Get a toe tag when you play tag with a task of a new (task force) + Everybody wanna know my life + How did I make it (past yours) + Well let me tell you like this + I've been running this shit since (I asked for it) + Cartoons and cereal + +[Bridge] + +[Verse 3: Gunplay] + Salt all in my wounds + Hear my tears all in my tunes + Let my life loose in this booth just for you + Mufucka hope y'all amused! + I did wrong, karma came + Crackers gave me ball and chain + Friends, enemies all the same + State, fed, both can hang + Nobody can mute me, but I never said nobody can't shoot me + Just another stat to the white folks + Still whip work to the white yolk, absolutely! + Everyday feel like the one before + Hunt the money, don't hunt the ho + If you do what you always done + Then you get what you always got + You dumb buffoons! + I ain't seen the back of my eyelids + For about the past 72 hours + Hand on my heart, face to the hood + I pledge every word you ever heard was honest + Yeah this me, no mic + No cameras, no lights, just pain + Mama how much trauma can I sustain? + Dirty money come with lots of stains + Road to riches come with lots of lanes + Just another player with lots of game + Never had shit, got lots to gain... + +Just another player with lots of game + Never had shit, got lots to gain + +[Verse 1] + +I was born with a dick in my brain +Yea fucked in the head +My step-father said that I sucked in the bed +'Til one night he snuck in and said +We're going out back, I want my dick sucked in the shed +"Can't we just play with Teddy Ruxpin instead?" +After I fuck you in the butt, get some head +Bust a nut, get some rest +The next day my mother said, +"I don't know what the fuck's up with this kid" +The bastard won't even eat nothing he scared +He just hung himself in the bedroom he's dead +Debby don't let that fucker get you upset +Go in there stick a fucking cigarette to his neck +I bet you he's faking it +I bet you, I'll bet he prolly wants to see how upset you would get +I'll go handle this of course unless you object +Ah, go fuck his brains out if any is left in his head + +[Chorus] + +If you could count the skeletons in my closet +Under my bed and up under my faucet +Then you would know I've completely lost it +Is he nuts? No, he's insane + +If you could count the skeletons in my closet +Under my bed and up under my faucet +Then you would know I've completely lost it +Is he nuts? No, he's insane + +[Verse 2] + +You get it? No I just tried to bite my face off +I just got fucking chased off with a chainsaw +Then he took the chainsaw bit the fucking blades off +Ate the blades, stuck a baseball in a slingshot +Then he aimed at his own face let the thing pop +Took his eye out picked it up and played ping pong +Then he played ping pong with his own ding dong +That motherfucker's got nuts like king kong +Then he set the lawn mower out on the dang lawn +And he layed all up underneath it with the thing on +Then he took his pants he took every fucking thing off +Everything except his tank top and his training bra +Ain't he raw? Yea, maniac that Shady dog +Man that motherfuckers gangsta, ain't he dog? +Shady dog, what be going through that fucking brain of yours? +Say no more, what the fuck you waiting for? Sing along. + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 3] +Don't you know what felch means? (Yea) +Well then tell me, would you rather get felched or do the felching? +Fuck 'em in the ass suck the cum out while you're belching +Burp belch and go back for a second helping +Can you dig what I'm saying man? can you smell me? +I want you to feel me like my step-father felt me +Fuck a little puppet kick the puppy while he's yelping +Shady what the fuck you saying? I don't know help me! +What the fuck's happening? I think I'm fucking melting! +Marshall I just love you boy I care about your well-being +No dad I said no, I don't need no help peeing +I'm a big boy I can do it by myself see +I only get naked when the babysitter tells me +She showed me a movie like Nightmare on Elm Street +But it was X and they called it Pubic Hair on Chelsey +Well this is called Ass-Rape and we're shooting the Jail scene + +[Chorus] + +(feat. Anna Wise) + +[Hook:] +I do what I wanna do +I say what I wanna say +When I feel, and I... +Look in the mirror and know I'm there +With my hands in the air +I'm proud to say yea +I'm real, I'm real, I'm really really real [x4] + +[Verse 1:] +I promise that I know you very well +Your eyes never lie even if they tell +Sweet lullabies that come with a smell +Of a dozen roses flippin' down the green hill +You living in a world that come with plan B +Cause plan A never relay a guarantee +And plan C never could say just what it was +And your plans only can pan around love +You love him, you love them, you love her +You love so much, you love when love hurts +You love red-bottom and gold they say queen +You love hand-bag on the waist of your jean +You love french tip and trip that pay for +You love bank slip that tell you we paid more +You love a good hand whenever the card dealt +But what love got to do with it when you don't love yourself + +[Hook] + +[Verse 2:] +I promise that I know you very well +Your eyes never lie even if they fell +Out the sky and your optics? turn stale +Where they mow that's green +I can see you fit the bill +Of living in a world that come with Plan B +Cause Plan A only can make another mistake +And you can't see success coming from plan C +When it all breaks you, you still say you love me +And love them and love when you love her +You love so much, you love when love hurts +You love fast cars and their present is old +You love fast women +You love keepin' control +Of everything you love, you love beef +You love streets, you love runnin', duckin' police +You love your hood, might even love it to death +But what love got to do with it when you don't love yourself? + +[Hook] + +[Verse 3:] +The reason why I know you very well +Cause we have the same eyes can't you tell +The days I tried to cover up and conceal +My pride, it only made it harder for me to deal +When living in a world that come with plan B +A scapegoat cause plan A don't come for free +And plan C just an excuse like because +Or the word "but", but what if I got love +I love them, I love when I love her +I love so much, I love when love hurts +I love first verse cause you're the girl I attract +I love second verse cause your the homie they packed +Burning like a stove top, they love cooking from scratch +I love what the both of you have to offer +In fact, I love it so much +I don't love anything else +But what love got to do with it when I don't love myself +To the point I should hate everything I do love +Should I hate living my life inside the club +Should I hate her for watching me for that reason +Should I hate him for telling me that I'm season +Should I hate them for telling me ball out +Should I hate street credibility I'm talkin' about +Hatin' all money, power, respect in my will +I'm hatin' the fact that none of that shit make me real + +[Skit 1:] +"... I ain't trippin' off that Dominos anymore, just calling, sorry to hear what happen to your homeboy, but don't learn the hard way like I did homie". "Any nigga can kill a man, that don't make you a real nigga". "Realness is responsibility, realness is taking care of your motherfucking family, realness is god, nigga" + +[Hook] + +[Skit 2:] +"Alright that's all I wanted to tell you, just make sure you call us back when you get this message. Here go your mom." + +"Boy you better have my jawn on full all this time you done had my damn car, but look I ain't tripping. Look, the neighbors say they seen you and your little friends over there by the food for less, and they was preaching to you over there telling you about the good book because right about now that's what ya'll need. Oh, and Top Dawg called the house too. I guess they want you and Dave to come to the studio. But look, you take this music business serious, and put out something me and your dad can step to. Shit, you know we from Chicago you know that's what we do." + +[Bridge:] +Sing my song, it's all for you [x16] + +[Skit 2 Continued:] +"If I don't hear from you, by tomorrow... I hope you come back, and learn from your mistakes. Come back a man, tell your story to these black and brown kids in Compton. Let 'em know you was just like them, but you still rose from that dark place of violence, becoming a positive person. But when you do make it, give back, with your words of encouragement, and that's the best way to give back. To your city... And I love you Kendrick, if I don't hear you knocking on the door you know where I usually leave the key. Alright? talk to you later, bye." + +[Sound of a cassette tape being stopped and fast forwarded.] + +[Eminem] +Yeah boy, +better ring the alarm boy, +dem know its coming boy, + +[Verse 1] +Oh my God, f-cking Bomboclat +I’m hard as Kenard, the little boy who shot Omar in The Wire, +tie a whore up with barbed wire, nothing but a broad boy, +I’m the real deal, and char-broiler on the bonfire +and Bon Voyage bitch, I’m like Chef Boyar- +-dee in this bitch; send a bomb to my moms lawyer +Im a problem for ya, boy you think your Tom Sawyer, +til I pull you out the f-cking story book and stomp on ya, +f-cking fictitional characters and fariytales, +prepare yourself for Captain America on Ferris Wheels, +but it aint fiction its fact boy beware its real +them lyrics you wield equals zero to a hero’s shield +Mr fly by the seat of his pants parasail +or hit the trampoline bounce and grab a pair of stilts, +and I aint wearing zilch, zip, zero, nothing, no nada, +like your fa-da f-cking ya mada + +[Chorus] +Drop the bomb on em, +please don’t drop the bomb on me, +shady please, please dont drop the bomb on me, +drop the bomb on them, +i dont want no dog gone beef, +see aint no reason to sic the dogs on me, +Drop the bomb on em, +please don’t drop the bomb on me, +shady please, please dont drop the bomb on me, +Drop the bomb on em +I dont want no dog gone beef, +see aint no reason to set the dogs on me, + +[Verse 2] +Boy, Im the real McCoy, +you little boys can’t even fill voids, +party’s over kids, kill the noise, +here come the killjoys, +me and Dre steel alloys, +the rap crown royals, +that scalp cowboys +now how that sound for ya +yeah boy you know we about to put it down for ya, +so kick your shoes off, +before you have a sound voyage, +and siyanara see ya f-ckers tommorow, +get some R and R and marinate in some marinara, +and have a coke and a smile, dont make me open a jar, +whip ass on ya, thats the last straw your hoping to draw, +yeah you fresher than most boy, I’m just doper than all boy, +I’m that boy boy, them boys them no up to par +I just show up go up to the stage and blow up the spot, +there aint no boy who can do what I do boy Im a star, +boy, I told you boy, Im a Soldier boy, Im DeShaun, +Holten in this B-tch, Im the Proof boy your a fraud, +I destroy you boy, f-ck around and blow ya to Sod +oh my God boy, you didn’t go there, no you did not, +I got a whole story board for you, boy your da plot, +your gettin got whether you try to avoid it or not, +apology not accepted boy, Detroit is a rock, +we get to beefing, aint no telling at what point it will stop, +all I got to do is point to the spot, +when the bomb drops boy does it drop, +and when it does boy there’s a problem, + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 3] +Boy dont jinx yourself, +boy I’m Michael Spinks with the belt, +Stringer bell boy, my name rings bells for itself, +I’m sick as hell boy, +you better run and tell someone else, +Bringin hell boy, sing them telegrams and get dealt +and to that boy who done said it …, +who said he was better, +lyrics courtesy of killerhiphop.com +i bet he never seen Freddie in a Black and red little sweater, +back better than ever, +the chedder shredder the grater the beef grinder +I’ll settle vendettas a little later, +giving haters incubators, think ya made a mistake, +by saying Shady was ghost, I ain’t even close to the gate +you bout a foot in the grave, stay put and behave +Im bout to turn this f-cking place to Beirut in a day +so hey wouldn’t you say Im the sh-t, +couldn’t agree with you more if you were to say my f-cking sh-t doesn’t stink, +shady f-cking aftermath boy the ship doesn’t sink it just floats int he f-cking water +til we fill up the tank, + +[Chorus] +[End] + +yahh, +weezy, drew, drizzy go in + +[weezy] +hello motha fucka hey hi how you doin? its weezy f baby come to take a shit and urine on the toilet bowl bitches pussy ass nigga stompin on this beat like a motha fuckin sigma bad to the bristle hat to the rizzle im so official all i need is a whistle bitch named crystal let her suck my pistol she opened up her mouth and then i blow her brains out +yu aint met a nigga like me prolly neva will ridas rollin with me like eleven wheels find out where you livin, kill you in the kitchen the feds is tryna clip us but we aint even trippin + +im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard. bitch im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard + +[drake] +first off you know what it is if you heard drake makin hoes wobble like a bridge in an earthquake never see me out cause i live in my work place i give you the business so button up your shirt straight look at where i landed you would think i planned it im just doing me and you could never understand it chicks get hammered big dick banned and money flowing like a slit wrist no bandage no replies nigga im still sky high i aint cuttin anybody slices outta my pie outta this world though im so sci fi and i dont sit still i keep it moving like a drive by i just tell the truth so im cool in every hood spot 21 years and i aint eva met a good cop me and wayne lean like a kareem doing hookshots cover me im going in and fuckin win a hook + +im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard. bitch im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard + +[truth] +yahh, truth feelin like a freshman already need a let him in +powered by LyricFind +written by JAY W. JENKINS, KHARI CAIN, AUBREY DRAKE GRAHAM, DWAYNE CARTER +Lyrics © Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group + +Intro: +Where's my snare +I have no snare on my headphones +There you go +Yeah +Yo, yo + +Have you eva been hated, or discriminated against? +I have, I've been protested and demonstrated against +Picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times +Sick is the mind of the motherfucking kid that's behind +All this commotion, emotions run deep as oceans explodin' +Tempers flarin' from parents just blow 'em off and keep goin' +Not takin' nothin' from no one, give 'em hell long as I'm breathin' +Keep kickin' ass in the mornin', and takin' names in the evenin' +Leave'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth +See they can trigga me, but they'll neva figure me out +Look at me now, I betcha probley sick of me now +Ain't you mama, I'ma make you look so ridiculous now + +Chorus: +I'm sorry mama +I never meant to hurt you +I never meant to make you cry +But tonight, I'm cleanin' out my closet + +One more time + +I said +I'm sorry mama +I never meant to hurt you +I never meant to make you cry +But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet +Ha! + +I got some skeletons in my closet +And I don't know if no one knows it +So before they throw me inside my coffin and close it +Imma expose it, I'll take you back to '73 +Before I ever had a multi-platinum sellin' CD +I was a baby maybe I was just a coupla months +My faggot father must've had his panties up in a bunch +'Cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye +No I don't on second thought I just fuckin' wished he would die +I look at hailie and I couldn't picture leaving her side, +Even if I hated Kim, I'd grit my teeth and I'd try to make it work +Wit her at least for Hailie's sake +I maybe made some mistakes +But I'm only human but I'm man enough to face 'em today +What I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb +But the smartest shit I did was take the bullets outta that gun +'Cause I'd of killed 'em, shit I woulda shot Kim and them both +It's my life, I'd like to welcome ya'll to the Eminem show + +Chorus: +I'm sorry mama +I never meant to hurt you +I never meant to make you cry +But tonight, I'm cleanin' out my closet + +One more time + +I said I'm sorry mama +I never meant to hurt you +I never meant to make you cry +But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet + +Now I would never diss my own mama just to get recognition +Take a second to listen 'fore you think this record is dissin +But put yourself in my position, just try to envision +Witnessin' your mama poppin' prescription pills in the kitchen +Bitchin' that someone's always goin' through her purse and shit's missin' +Goin' through public housin' systems, victim of Munchausen's syndrome +My whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't +'Til I grew up, now I grew up it makes you sick to ya stomach, doesn't't't it? +Wasn't it the reason you made that CD for me, MA! +So you could try to justify the way you treated me, MA! +But guess what, ya gettin' olda now and it's cold when yaw lonely +And Nathan's growin' up so quick he's going to know that you're phony +And Hailie's getting' so big now, you should see her, she's beautiful +But you'll never see her, she won't even be at your FUNERAL +See whets hurts me the most, is you won't admit you was wrong +Bitch do your song, keep tellin' yaself that you was a mom +But how dare you try to take what you didn't help me to get, +You selfish bitch +I hope you fuckin' burn in in hell for this shit +Remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me? +Well guess what, I am dead, dead to you as can be! + +Chorus: +I'm sorry mama +I never meant to hurt you +I never meant to make you cry +But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet + +One more time + +I said I'm sorry mama +I never meant to hurt you +I never meant to make you cry +But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet + +Let's get it, I can't wait to trick man +It's gonna be so sweet +Summer's mine +Yeah, the summer's mine +Yeah, the summer's mine + +Still like, "Can you hit it with your OVO goose on?" +I'm like, "What are you on?" +Told me that she two on, ha, that's cute we a few on +I could show you what to do in this bitch +Take the addy with the water pop two and then sip +Me, you and your bitch +And we talkin' bout life, love too and this dick +First I had her in the six, then we had her in the six +You know I got another bar for ya +I'mma chill baby, we don't want the devil in this bitch, nah +Got a bad one we could call it Kelly Rowland +Oh she get the jelly rollin', Akinyele in the telly +Cause she open I could tell that she from Oakland +Pasadena, what up? + +I love to get on, I love to get 2 on +I love to get on, I love to get 2 on +I love to get on, I love to get 2 on +I love to get on, I love to get 2 + +A nigga got a woosah, comin' at me never work no matter who try +I got 'em all a cheque without the woo-hah +Flip modes on ya quick got a few sides +Comin' from the 6 side +Where niggas goin' shower posse just to get by +Stay true never switch sides, yea, the game turn me into this guy +Yea, and now every time Drake out +Cameras always flashing tryna put me on the Takeout +Crib in Calabasas man I call that shit the safe house +Thirty minutes from L.A. the shit is way out +But these days that's where I'm stayin' +You can hear it in my voice I'm goin' way in +Yea, OB that my brother like a Wayans +Just know I only show up if you payin', nigga +Yea, I always been on, I always been too on +For like the past five years all these niggas wanna shine +I got the flashlight here man +Bout to hit the gas right here man +Old soul livin' in the past life here man +You, bring the cash right here man +Miracle, sit your ass right here man +Man, You know I hate to wait +That's why I get it first and you get it late +Yea, OVO sound that man that's everyday +It's Young Money Records get the record straight + +I love to get on, I love to get 2 on +I love to get on, I love to get 2 +She loves to get on, she loves to get 2 on +She loves to get on, she loves to get 2 + +You're so thotful, you're so thotful +You're so bad girl, you're so awful +I fuck you right in my office +You go tell your friends you're honest +That's why all your friends are on +You know you made me a promise +We're not in this for commitment +Your man's gone and you don't miss him +Book you flights and confirmation +Southwest Airlines you'll still take it +Hell of a week for you chasing that paper +Even though you're exhausted you're still gonna make it girl +You're so thotful, you're so thotful +You're so thotful, you're so thotful +You're so thotful, you're so, you're so +You love to get 2 on + +And you know, and you know, and you know +And you know that I put you on +And you know, that's something yo + +That's what they doin', Cameron, they actin' like these singers, man. +I ain't goin' to the studio until I got a situation. +A subject, I need a beat, I need the producer. +Who gonna be on the hook? +Man, what is you doin'? +Go in the studio with fuckin' clips, clips, ammo! + +Brand new Beretta, can't wait to let it go +Walk up in my label like, where the check though? +Yeah, I said it, wouldn't dap you with the left ho +Shut the fuck up, text from a centerfold, I ain't reply +Let her know I read it though +Voice mail say she ready though +Niggas know I'm credible, ain't no pussy on a pedestal +Got my foot on the 'cedes Benz pedal +Doin' 90 on the bridge like, "nigga you already know" +And if you don't know, then now you know, now you know +Switchin' up the angles +Now I'm in the Rolls with illuminated angel +Four or five chains made of gold gettin' tangled +My nigga Biz said, "the first mill gon' change you" +Change for the better, hit it then dead her +That's my vendetta, keep this shit together +Goddamn, we ain't even gotta scam +Cocaine coupe, we ain't even got a scale +Used to flip apps, now that old plug murked +Ain't a damn thing changed, you can still get the work + +Just hold on one moment and someone will be right with you +(We're sorry, you have reached a number that has been disconnected or is no longer in service) + +Yeah, I remember how I went to Louis V with Haf' +Watched them spread ten thousand dollars on the glass +I never ever thought I'd see that in my life +Now I'm in the East cause my boys are gettin' right, man +I was on TV makin' fifty racks a year +After helpin' mama out the shit would disappear +I am not a man, I can't do this on my own +So I started askin' them if they would put me on +And they did put me on, yeah, they did put me on +Now we in the basement and we workin' on the phone +Now we in the basement and we workin' on the phone, line +Line blowin' up, workin' on the phones +Now we in the basement and we workin' on the phones +But I just couldn't do it, had to leave that shit alone, man + +Hear What? +Yo hear what, tek time +(Laughing) +Ahh, no shit! +Yo hear what? +Wa gwan ... +Yo him fried, him fried and a sleep awhile ago inna di van you know Drizzy + +Blowin' up, line blowin' up, they need the whole thing +Blowin' up, my niggas really need the whole thing + +I do better with the rider in my system +Oh yeah, I'm on deck, when you call me I'll listen +I listen unless I been mixin', you know when I'm mixin' +You know when I'm mixin', I smoke when I drink, it's tradition +Like Zoe mama I go hippy +Peace sign in the air like I'm Nixon +I'm mixin', I am not Esco, but it was written +I knew when they didn't, I been had these visions +Of the life I'm livin' since I was Jimmy +All I had to do was just go and get it, and now we + +Boys, now listen, we got more motherfuckin' TV screens +On the outside the damn tour bus than on that motherfucker. Boys playin' Playstation +We come through motherfuckin' hang gliding +Off motherfuckin' Versace skyscrapers +I don't get it, what more can you ask for? + +Yeah, sound sound sound +Yeah, real 6 side shit +Sickos, ah man + +Yeah, when you get to where I'm at +You gotta remind 'em where the fuck you at +Every time they talkin' it's behind your back +Gotta learn to line 'em up and then attack +They gon' say your name on them airwaves +They gon' hit you up right after like it's only rap +Jewels look like I found a motherfuckin' treasure map +And ain't told no one where the fuck it's at +Shout out to the G's from the ends +We don't love no girls from the ends +I'm gon hit 'em with the wham once again +I'mma always end up as a man in the end, dog +It's just apparent every year +Only see the truth when I'm staring in the mirror +Lookin' at myself like, there it is there +Yeah, like there it is there man, whoo +I ain't tryna chance it +I be with the bands like a nigga went to Jackson State +Or Grambling +Young Nick Cannon with the snare drum, dancin' +Watch the way I handle it, uh +Bring it to the bedroom, you know that shit is candle lit +She know I'm the man with it, uh +With the bands like I must've went to Clark, went to Hampton +I ain't playin' with it + +I ain't felt the pressure in a little while +It's gonna take some getting used to +Floatin' all through the city with the windows down +Puttin' on like I used to +They never told me when you get the crown +It's gon' take some getting used to +New friends all in their old feelings now +They don't love you like they used to, man + +Way more gully gully than buddy buddy +Never needed your acceptance, never needed nothin' +You don't understand, I'm the only one to hear from +You don't understand that it's me or nothin' +Yea, I'm fuckin' glowin' up +Shaq postin' up on niggas that I used to have posters of +Real quick, man, you couldn't have hated that +Let's be real, nigga, you couldn't have made it that +Woah, dance our dance, watch me dance +You're fuckin' with the best, man, I'm too advanced +After this drop I got new demands +Can't meet the terms, keep it movin' then +Make sure the plane got a phone now +So when we bout to land I can call to tell the wolves I'm home now +I'll tell 'em link up at the valley at the Hazy +Think I had the shit that had the city going crazy + +When you get to where the fuck I'm at +You gotta remind 'em about where you been +About all of the money that done came and went +About the two cents I ain't never spent +When they say you're too famous to pack a gat +I gotta remind 'em about where I'm from +Not about where I'm going, about where I've gone +Stepping on a Swisher roach like a stepping stone +Goin' at a nigga throat like a herringbone +Boy, do I smell beef? Mmmm, pheromones +Got a fuckin' halo over my devil horns +Trap pumpin' all night like Chevron +Suck a nigga dick for a iPhone 6 +Fuck my nigga Terry for a new Blackberry +You can get buried for a ounce of Katy Perry +I was only five, but still remember the drought in '87 +Lord tell 'em bitches I ain't got no times to play games with 'em +I ain't got no time +Tell her that I love her and I hate her in the same sentence +I'm fuckin' her mind +I got, mind control over Deebo +Parmesan my panino +Promethazine over Pinot +And when my bloods start shootin' that's B-roll, bitch + +Let's just let bygones be bygones, okay? +Let's just go ahead and just let bygones be bygones +I pull up lookin' like a damn cyborg, weighin' 224 +Oh man, these boys don't even understand +Listen when you see OVO Jodi pull up on the scene with Drake +For goodness sakes, well for goodness sakes +You see this mixtape you listenin' to? This an album +Yea, we could have, we could have sold it to you for 17.99 +Or 29.99 with the shirt, buy it at the Target +These motherfuckers trippin' so hard I had to look down and double check cause I thought they had their shoes tied together +Motherfuckers got they shoes tied together +What more could you ask for? +Boys harassing me with these questions +How about this? +How about don't ask me no more motherfucking questions +We ain't doing no interview + +Yeah, yeah, oh, you gotta love it +Oh, you got, oh, you gotta love it +I heard what circulated, let's get to the bottom of it +I told 1da send me something and I got it covered +Somehow always rise above it +Why you think I got my head in the clouds on my last album cover? +The game is all mine and I'm mighty possessive +Lil Wayne could not have found him a better successor +Every shot you see them take at me? They all contested +Allen Iverson shoe deal, these niggas all in question +Last night I went to sleep, wanted more +Tried to decide what direction I should go towards +Some nights I wish I could go back in life +Not to change shit, just to feel a couple things twice +28 at midnight, wonder what's next for me +Longevity, wonder how long they'll check for me +Prolly forever if I stay in my zone +I speak on this generation, but can't change it alone +I heard a little little homie talking reckless in Vibe +That's quite a platform you chose, you should've kept it inside +Oh, you tried +It's so childish calling my name on the world stage +You need to act your age and not your girl's age +It gets worse by the annual, my career's like a "how to "manual +So I guess it's understandable, man +Oh, you gotta love it, you gotta love it, cheer +I know rappers that call Paparazzi to come and get 'em +To show they outfits off, guess they need the attention +I remember when it used to be music that did it +But then again times have changed, man, who are we kiddin'? +I'm managed by my friends that I grew up with +I'd rather give that 15% to people I fuck with +If me and Future hadn't made it with this rappin' +We prolly be out in Silicon tryna get our billions on +But here we are, yeah +Lately I feel the haters eatin' away at my confidence +They scream out my failures and whisper my accomplishments +Bitches alter my messages like we have words +And stories 'bout my life hit the net like a bad serve +Bitter women I'm overtextin' are PMSing crazy this year +Fuckin' with my image +I've been tryna reach the youth so I can save 'em this year +Fuck it, I guess I gotta wait til next year +And I heard someone say something that stuck with me a lot +'Bout how we need protection from those protectin' the block +Nobody lookin' out for nobody +Maybe we should try and help somebody or be somebody +Instead of bein' somebody that makes the news +So everybody can tweet about it +And then they start to R.I.P. about it +And four weeks later nobody even speaks about it +Damn, I just had to say my piece about it +Oh, you gotta love it +But they scared of the truth so back to me showin' out in public +That's a hotter subject +I've been whippin' Mercedes and nigga try to budget +I gotta make it back to Memphis to check on my cousins +Shout out to Ashley, Tasha, Biama, Julia, Ericka, Southern America +Part of my heritage, pardon my arrogance, part in my hair again +That's that comeback flow, comeback flow +Once I start it's apparent +I'm with girl whose ass is so big that's partly embarrassin' +But fuck all the blushin' and fuck your discussions +And fuck all the judgement +Your content so aggressive lately, what's irkin' you? +Shit is gettin' so personal in your verses too +I wanna prove that I'm number one over all these niggas +Bein' number two is just being the first to lose +My city dictated music, nobody seein' us +Winter here already, but somehow I'm heatin' up +Been observin' the game and felt like I've seen enough +Let's drop a tape on these niggas then we'll see what's up +Yeah, boy, you rappin' like you seen it all +You rappin' like the throne should be the three of y'all +"Best I Ever Had" seems like a decade ago +Decadent flow and I still got a decade to go +Oh please, take it ease, where's the love and the peace +Why you rappin' like you come from the streets? +I got a backyard where money seems to come from the trees +And I'm never ever scared to get some blood on my leaves +Phantom slidin' like the shit just hit a puddle of grease +I cook the beef well done on the double with cheese +Special order for anybody that's comin' for me +Shit you probably flinch if somebody sneeze +You see they got me back talkin' like it's just 40, Oli, and me +Cuttin' all loose ends, I be the barber for free +I'm almost at four minutes going off on the beat +Feel like I'm in the Malibu that had the cloth on the seats +Man, oh, you gotta love it +And on top of that it's getting harder to eat +Rappers downgrading houses, putting cars on the lease +To think labels said they had a problem marketing me +And now it's everybody else that's getting hard to believe +But man, oh, you gotta love it +And head to toe I'm Prada covered +I know your girl well, just not in public +Blame the city, I'm a product of it +Young nigga from the city +You gotta love it + +[Intro] +Look, if you had one shot or one opportunity +To seize everything you ever wanted in one moment +Would you capture it or just let it slip? + +[Verse 1] +Yo, his palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy +There is vomit on his sweater already +Moms spaggehti he's nervous +But on the surface he looks calm and ready +To drops bombs, but he keeps on forgetting +What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud +He opens his mouth but the words won't come out +He's choking, how? Everybody's jokin' now +The clock's run out, time's up, over BLOW! +Snap back to reality, oh there goes gravity +Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked, he's so mad +But he won't give up that easy, no he won't have it +He knows his whole back's to these ropes +It don't matter, he's dope, he knows that +But he's broke, he's so sad that he knows +When he goes back to this mobile home +That's when it's back to the lab again, yo +This whole rhapsody, better go capture this moment +And hope it don't collapse on him + +[Chorus] +You better lose yourself in the music +The moment you own it you better never let it go, oh +You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow +Cuz opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo +You better lose yourself in the music +The moment you own it you better never let it go, oh +You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow +Cuz opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo +You better + +[Verse 2] +Soul's escapin' through this hole's that is gaping +This world is mines for the taking +Make me king as we move toward a new world order +A normal life is boring +But superstardom's close to post mortem +It only grows harder, homie grows hotter +He blows us all over, these hoes is all on him +Coast to coast shows, he's known as the Globetrotter +Lonely roads got him +He knows he's grown farther from home, he's no father +He goes home and barely knows his own daughter +But hold ya nose cuz here goes the cold water +These hoes don't want him no mo', he's cold prada +They moved on to the next shmo who flows +Who nose dove and sold nada +And so the so proper +His toll, it unfolds and I suppose it's old, partner +But the beat goes on +Duh duh doe, duh doe, dah dah dah dah + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 3] +No more games, I'ma change for due called rage +Tear this muthafuckin' roof off like two dogs caged +I was playin' in the beginnin', the mood all changed +I've been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage +But I kept rhymin' and stepped writin' the next cipher +Best believe somebody's payin' the pied piper +All the pain inside amplified by the +Fact that I can't get by with my nine to five +And I can't provide the right type of life for my family +Cuz, man, these goddamn food stamps don't buy diapers +And there's no movie, there's no Mekhi Pfifer +This is my life and these times are so hard +And it's gettin' even harder tryin' to feed and water +My seed plus teeter-totter +Caught up between bein' a father and a pre-madonna +Baby momma drama, screamin' on her +Too much for me to wanna stay in one spot +Another day of monotony +Has gotten me to the point +I'm like a snail, I've got to formulate a plot +Or end up in jail or shot +Success is my only muthafuckin' option, failure's not +Momma love you but this trailer's got to go +I cannot grow old in Salem's Lot +So here I go, it's my shot +Feet fail me not +Cause maybe the only opportunity that I got + +[Chorus] + +[Outro] +Duh doo +You can do anything you set your mind to, man + +VERSE 1: + +HEY THERE...PRETTY GIRL. YOU KNOW EXACTLY WHAT YOU GOT AND I DONT... + +BLAME YOU AT ALL,YOU CANT RESIST IT. ESPECIALLY WHEN THE LIGHTS SO + +BRIGHT, AND THE MONEY SO RIGHT, AND ITS COMING IN EVERY SINGLE NIGHT... + +SHE DONT WANT TO LEAVE. + +CHORUS (1X): + +SHE JUST STUCK IN HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS, (HER) HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS, + +(HER) HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS, (HER) HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS. SHE JUST + +STUCK IN HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS, (HER) HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS (HER) + +HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS (HER) HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS. AND SHE DANCE...TO + +THIS SONG. AND SHE DANCE...TO THIS SONG. AND IT GOES: HEY + +NOW,NOW...WATCH HER GO DOWN...OOH OOH OOHH. + + +VERSE 2: + +SHE DOESN'T NEVER WORRY,IF SHE WANTS IT SHE GT IT ON HER OWN. AND SHE + +KNOWS THERE'S MORE TO LIFE. AND SHE'S SCARED OF ENDING UP ALONE. + +THROW YO' ONES UP IN THE AIR...THROW YO' ONE'S UP IN THE AIR FOR HER. + +THROW YO' ONE'S UP IN THE AIR...CUZ THE ONE'S YOU THROW WILL GET HER + +OUT OF... + + +CHROUS (1X): + + +VERSE 3 (RAP): + +WE ALL GOT DREAMS AND WE ALL START REACHING. ALL START PEEKING, ALL-STAR + +WEEKEND. ONE HOTEL ROOM THAT ALL YALL SLEEP IN. HOUSE KEEPER KNOCK TO SEE + +IF ALL YALL DECENT. YOUNG GIRLS' ENVY THE LIFE YALL LEADING. NEVER SATISFIED + +WITH A NICE CALM EVENING. YOU BE AT THE GAMES LOOKING RIGHT ALL SEASON,BUT + +YOU ALWAYS WITH ME ON THE NIGHT YALL LEAVING. ASK LO', + +ASK LO'! I ALWAYS REQUEST YOU. YOU GO GET FUCKED UP AND WE JUST SHOW UP AT + +YO RESQUE. CARRY YOU INSIDE GET YOU SOME WATER AND UNDRESS YOU. I GIVE YOU + +MY ALL AND THE NEXT MORNING YOU FORGET WHO...OR WHY...OR HOW... OR WHEN. + +TONIGHT IS PROBABLY ABOUT TO HAPPEN ALL OVER AGAIN. CUZ' SHE LIVE IN A MINDSET + +THAT I COULD NEVER MOVE TO. UNTIL YOU FIND YOSELF,IT'S IMPOSSIBLE TO LOSE YOU. + +UH,BECAUSE I NEVER HAD YOU... ALTHOUGH I WOULD BE GLAD TO. I'D PROBABLY GO + +AND TATTOO...YO NAME ON MY HEART. I SWEAR I START TO THINK...THAT I'M GOING CRAZY. + + +BRIDGE (1X): + +THROW YO ONE'S UP IN THE AIR...THROW YO ONE'S UP IN THAIR FOR HER. THROW YO + +ONE'S UP IN THE AIR...CUZ' THE ONE'S YOU THROW WILL GET HER OUT OF... + + +CHORUS (1x): + + +END!!! + +[Intro] +Lately I've been hard to reach +I've been too long on my own +Everybody has a private world +Where they can be alone +Are you calling me +Are you trying to get through +Are you reaching out for me +I'm reaching out for you + +[Verse 1] +I'm just so fucking depressed, I just can't seem to get out this slump +If I could just get over this hump, +but I need something to pull me out this dump +I took my bruises, took my lumps, fell down and I got right back up +But I need that spark to get psyched back up, +in order for me to pick the mic back up +I don't know how or why or when, I ended up in this position I'm in +I'm startin' to feel distant again, so I decided to just pick this pen +Up to try to make an attempt to vent, but I just can't admit +Or come to grips with the fact that I may be done with rap, +I need a new outlet +And I know some shits so hard to swallow, +but I just can't sit back and wallow +In my own sorrow, but I know one fact, I'll be one tough act to follow +One tough act to follow, I'll be one tough act to follow +Here today, gone tomorrow, but you got to walk a thousand miles + +[Chorus] +In my shoes, just to see, what it's like to be me +I'll be you, let's trade shoes, just to see what it'd be like to +Feel your pain, you feel mine, go inside eachothers minds +Just to see, what we find, look at shit through eachothers eyes +But don't let them say you ain't beautiful +They can all get fucked, just stay true to you +Don't let them say you ain't beautiful +They can all get fucked, just stay true to you + +[Verse 2] +I think I'm starting to lose my sense of humour +Everything's so tense and gloom, I +Almost feel like I gotta check the temperature of the room +Just as soon as I walk in, It's like all eyes on me, +so I try to avoid any eye contact +Cause if I do that it then it opens the door for conversation, +like I want that +I'm not looking for extra attention, I just wanna be just like you +Blend in with the rest of the room, +maybe just point me to the closest restroom +I don't need no fuckin' man servant, +tryna follow me around and wipe my ass +Laugh at every single joke I crack, and half of them ain't even funny, +like "AAHHHHH! +Marshall, you're so funny man, you should be a comedian, god damn!" +Unfortunately I am, I just hide behind the tears of a clown +So why don't you all sit down, listen to the tale I'm about to tell, hell +We don't gotta trade our shoes, and you ain't gotta walk no thousand miles + +[Chorus] +In my shoes, just to see, what it's like to be me +I'll be you, let's trade shoes, just to see what it'd be like to +Feel your pain, you feel mine, go inside eachothers minds +Just to see, what we find, look at shit through eachothers eyes +But don't let them say you ain't beautiful +They can all get fucked, just stay true to you +Don't let them say you ain't beautiful +They can all get fucked, just stay true to you + +[Verse 3] +Nobody asked for life to deal us with these bullshit hands we're dealt +We gotta take these cards ourselves, and flip them, don't expect no help +Now I could of either just sat on my ass, and pissed and moaned +Or take this situation in which I'm placed in, and get up and get my own +I was never the type of kid to wait by the door and pack his bags +Or sat on the porch and hoped and prayed for a dad to show up who never +did +I just wanted to fit in in every single place, every school I went +I dreamed of being that cool kid even if it meant acting stupid +Aunt Edna always told me, keep making that face til it gets stuck like that +Meanwhile I'm just standing there holding my tounge, +tryna talk like BLEGH! +Then I stuck my tounge on that frozen stop sign pole at eight years old +I learned my lesson then, +'cause I wasn't trying to impress my friends no more +But I already told you my whole life story, not just based off my description +Cause where you see it form where you're sitting, +is probably 110% different +I guess we would have to walk a miles in eachothers shoes at least +What size you wear, I wear 10's, let's see if you can fit your feet + +[Chorus] +In my shoes, just to see, what it's like to be me +I'll be you, let's trade shoes, just to see what it'd be like to +Feel your pain, you feel mine, go inside eachothers minds +Just to see, what we find, look at shit through eachothers eyes +But don't let them say you ain't beautiful +They can all get fucked, just stay true to you +Don't let them say you ain't beautiful +They can all get fucked, just stay true to you + +[Outro] +Lately I've been hard to reach +I've been too long on my own +Everybody has a private world +Where they can be alone +Are you calling me +Are you trying to get through +Are you reaching out for me +I'm reaching out for you + +Yeah, to my babies, stay strong, dad will be home soon +And to the rest of the world... God gave you them shoes, to fit you +So put them on and wear them... be yourself man, +be proud of who you are +Even if it sounds corny... +don't ever let no one tell you, you ain't beautiful + +Here I go. Im a rapper turned singer. And you can tell that he smoke, but I don't need my vocal cords all I hit is C-Notes. +N.E.R.D flow, i spaz if im prevoked +I'm about to change the fuckin game, pass the re-mote. +Money is everythang, and its every other thing. +I'm part of the choir, its the motto that my brotha sang. +Cash is the right now, women are the post game. +Money-over-bitches dot com check the domain. +It's comin too soon, album on the way. +People ask me if I pray, I say yup, once in the blue moon. +Oops I mean a red moon... I did it again to 'em. +Let me leave a space in for your blood affiliation. +I say, heavy metaphors, flow so over weight. +I can rap around these other youngins like a cobra snake. +Frost bite drizzy nigga, no body as cold as Drake. +Keep yo ass in-line, don't be tryin to roller skate. +Fuck all the discreet shit, I get on some deep shit. +I am twenty-one tell me who do I compete with? +I'm on my elite shit, you can tell I'm real cause I'm getting hood lovin I ain't even talkin' street shit. +Young angel, young lyin and I'm done tryin. +I'm just doin, who's drinkin cause I'm buyin. +It's on meee, everything is on meee. +And my girl is still down like she's fuckin john B +And when I go dumb, I tend to do dumb shit +I just listen back and now I'm sounding like a trumpet. +This is for all the stripper cause I know that they gonna bump it tellem back it up and dump it, back it, back it up and dump it. +Ain't no pistols here, yo money will disappear. +My accountant will feed his family off my fiscal year. +Text brackets and back and forth faxes +My money comin full circle, get up on my axis. +Maybe Imma kill 'em, only cause I promised +They think I'm being cocky but I'm only being honest. +I'm swallowin the goose, got a model gettin loose, and I never party unless I got some bottles and a booth. +I just walk up on the scene, I'm about to take this, I'm just having patience cause I want it to make sense. + +White cup, orange pop, Tennessee state shit, drop a fo in it and appreciate the greatness. DRAKE! + +Wayne: Yeah, p-p-pass the dro. I am such a beast and you ask them hoes. And they might even say you should leave me alone. +Homie scared. Cause they just like me +Stuntin' is a habit, get it from my daddy. +Just like Shaggy I toat dat boom bastic +I'm a rude bastard, I don't give a fuck bout ya'll +I ain't talkin moths but you can pluck my balls +And yes I'm falling but up I fall and if ya bitch in heat she can fuck my dog. +I went from penny pinchin to private planes. +Never sat on any benches, I got in games. +Starter carter ball harder, ten girls penthouse suit ya'll order. +Whatever ya'll please. wine crackers and cheese. +They take off their clothes and put on my t's. +This supplement im on got me feeling mighty +My gun and money don't split call that shit Siamese. +My watch make the frickin' time freeze. +Yah girl bless me she suck my dick when I sneeze. +Cheap ass apartment, just the kitchen I need. +And eighteen G's is why the chicken cross the street. +Whatchya know about it my niggas so about it. +If we kill everybody they can't go to court about it. +Weezy I ignore the liars, baby I ignite the fire, I am like a Michael Myers, leave your body in the dryer. +Got the shoty on the side of me, my bad boys follow me. +Im a bad boy obviously, pop one at your ivy league +I dont have a rivalry if so you will have a casualty, oops I meant a casualty, oops I meant catastrophy, oops I meant actually. +You niggas is just ass to me, and big wet pussy is more like what I'm rathering. +Welcome to the gathering, welcome to the burying, or I hang ya on the wall like an art gallery. +You got short salary, and I got long money, I got cash money, I got young money. bitch... + +Dj Drama: See I told ya'll it'd be well worth the wait right + +Hello +Yeah I just walked in +Yeah I'm good you still working? +Tonight, right now? +'Did I go out' yeah I went out +I went, I went to a couple of clubs +I never went to bed +Shit... wine or water +You said something about a cold drink +I don't know, I'm delirious... night + +[Drake - Verse 1] +Cups of the Rose +Bitches in my old phone +I should call one and go home +I've been in this club too long +The woman that I would try +Is happy with a good guy + +But I've been drinking so much +That I'ma call her anyway and say +"F-ck that nigga that you love so bad +I know you still think about the times we had" +I say "f-ck that nigga that you think you found +And since you picked up I know he's not around" + +(Are you drunk right now?) + +I'm just sayin', you could do better +Tell me have you heard that lately? +I'm just sayin' you could do better +And I'll start hatin', only if you make me + +Uh, cups of the XO +All my people been here +I see all of her friends here +Guess she don't have the time to kick it no more +Flights in the morning +What you doing thats so important? +I've been drinking so much +That I'ma call you anyway and say + +F-ck that nigga that you love so bad +I know you still think about the times we had +I say "f-ck that nigga that you think you found +And since you picked up I know he's not around" + +(Are you drunk right now?) + +I'm just sayin', you could do better +Tell me have you heard that lately +I'm just sayin' you could do better +And I'll start hatin', only if you make me + +I think I'm addicted to naked pictures +And sittin talkin' 'bout bitches +That we almost had +I don't think I'm concious of making monsters +Outta the women that I sponsor til it all goes bad +But shit it's all good +We threw a party, yeh we threw a party +Bitches came over, yeh, we threw a party +I was just calling cause they were just leaving +Talk to me please, don't have much to believe in +I need you right now, are you down to listen to me? +Too many drinks have been given to me +I got some women thats living off me +Paid for their flights and hotels I'm ashamed +Bet that you know them, I won't say no names +After a while girl they all seem the same +I've had sex four times this week I'll explain +Having a hard time adjusting to fame +Sprite in that mixture, I've been talking crazy girl +I'm lucky that you picked up +Lucky that you stayed on +I need someone to put this weight on + +[Drake and Woman on phone] +Well I'm sorry" -- Drake +Are you drunk right now? -- Woman + +I'm just sayin', you could do better +Tell me have you heard that lately +I'm just sayin' you could do better +And I'll start hatin', only if you make me + +[Drake on phone] +You're not going to come? +Guess i'm bout to just kick it here then... + +Just throw up while I hold your hair back +Her white friend said "you niggas crazy" +I hope no-one heard that +I hope no-one heard that +Cause if they did, we gon be in some trouble + +[Trey Songz:] +I want the money, +Money and the cars, +Cars and the clothes, +The hoes, +I suppose, +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. + +[Drake:] +Drizzy, +Oh yeah Trey I fucking feel you, +They be staring at the money like it's unfamiliar, +I get it, +I live it, +To me there's nothings realer, +Just enough to solve your problems, +Too much would kill ya, +And when I leave, +I always come right back here, +The young spit it and everybody in rap fear, +A lot of ya'll still sounding like last year, +The game needs change and I'm the motherfucking cashier, +Nickels for my thoughts, +Dimes in my bed, +Quarters of the kush, +Ain't the limes in my head, +Take my verses too serious ya hate me, +Cause I'm the one to paint a vivid picture no HD, +Yeah, +I want it all, +That's why I strive for it, +Diss me and you'll never hear a reply for it, +Any awards show or party I'll get fly for it, +I know what's coming I just hope I'm alive for it. + +[Trey Songz:] +I want the money, +Money and the cars, +Cars and the clothes, +The hoes, +I suppose, +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. + +[Drake:] +Yeah, +I want things to go my way, +But as of late a lot of shit been going sideways, +And my mother tried to runaway from home, +But I left somethin in the car so I caught her in the driveway, +And she cried to me so I cried too, +And my stomach was soaking wet, +She only 5'2, +And 48 hours all before I showed up, +And brought a thousand dollars worth of drinks and got poured up, +Damn my reality just set in, +And even when the phantoms leased them hoes wanna get in, +I do a lot of things, +Hoping I never have to fit in, +So trying to keep up with my programs is like a dead end, +My girl love me but fuck it my heart beat slow, +And right now the tour bus is lookin like a freak show, +And life change for us every single week, +So what's good, +But I know this ain't the peak though +Cause I want... + +[Trey Songz:] +I want the money, +Money and the cars, +Cars and the clothes, +The hoes, +I suppose, +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. + +[Drake:] +Wise words from a decent man, +Back when I was trying to put a ring on Alicia hand, +This lost boy got fly without peter pan, +And my delivery just got me buzzing like the pizza man, +In person I am everything and more, +I'm everywhere these other niggas never been before, +But inside I'm treading waters steady trying to swim ashore, +I'm on a shoppin spree to get whatever is in store, +Just call me shop and bag drizzy, +And call me Mr.damn he ain't coping that is he? +And fans of these freshman is about to get iffy, +While this youngin that you doubting is about to get busy, +I'm a kill it I promise this I know you mad, +I've always treated my city like some shoulder pads, +To big homie use a flash if you must, +And I swear I ain't asking for much +All I want is + +[Trey Songz:] +I want the money, +Money and the cars, +Cars and the clothes, +The hoes, +I suppose, +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. + +It's like I know what I got to say, +I just don't know how to say it to you + +[Lil Wayne:] +Pardon the swag, +But bitches cartate, +Long bread I don't eat shortcake, +How come I can't, +Miss a woman like I can't miss cartdates, +Cheese, +But shes not in this portrait, +Life's fine but I don not portray, +I'm on the other side but it is a short gate, +I don't want the glow, +I want the glow ray, +And I'm a fuck the world, +But this is just foreplay, +Tired of hearing bullshit, +Bring her on to cowshit, +Haven't met a smell that's stinkier than ? shit, +That's word to toronto, +So high up I got birds in the condo, +Ain't that a female dog, +Ask her who I am to her, +And she yell god, +Weezy baby go ? hard, +No further details boy. + +Drake] +I am on a 24 hour champagne diet +Spillin while im sippin it +I Encourage you to try it +Im probably just saying that cause i dont have to buy it +The club owner supply it +Boy im on that fly shit +I am what everybody in my past dont want me to be +Guess what i made it +Im the muthaf-cking man +I just want you to see,come take a look +Get a load of this n-gga +Quit frontin on me +Dont come around and try come gas me up +I like runnin on E +I, I, I, +Im on my Disney shit goofy flow +On records im captain hook and my new car is roofio +Damn +Where my roof just go +Im somebody that you should know +Get to shakin somethin cus thats what Drumma produced it for +Yes i make mistakes that i dont ever make excuses for +Like leavin' girls that love me and Constantly seducing hoes +Im losing my thoughts i say damn +Where my roof just go? +Top slipped off like Janet at the super bowl, +I got em + +[Chorus] +they cant help it, and I cant blame em +Since I got famous but b-tch, I got money to blow +Im gettin it in, letting these bills fall +All over your skin +Got money to blow oh oh oh oh + +[Birdman] +Richer than the richest +We certified gettin it CM YM Cash Money business +Higher than the ceiling fly like a bird, hit the gucci store +And later get served +We smoked out with no roof on it +Them people passin so we smash on them +Ballin out we keep the cash on deck +Lamborghini and the Bentleys on the V-set +Louie lens iced out with the black diamonds +Car of the year Ferrari the new Spider +No lie im higher than i ever been +Born rich born uptown born to win +Fully loaded automatic 6 Benz +Candy paint foreign lights with my b-tch in +Born hustlin too big n-gga to strive me up +Cant stop me more money burn em up + +[Chorus] + +[Weezy] +When I get paid every 24 hours money and the power +Come to VIP and get a Champagne Shower +I dont have to worry because everything ours, +and I got a big bouquet of Mary Janes Flowers +That kush I promise Thats My Dude +But we dont smoke that Reggie Bush +And Im with two women make you take a second look +We poppin like Champagne Bottles But We Never Shook +and We Goin Be Alright If We Put Drake On Every Hook + +(Chorus) + +What's wrong nigga? +I thought you was keeping it gangsta? +I thought this what you wanted? +They say if you scared go to church +But remember +He knows the bible too + +My baby when I get you get you get you get you +Ima go head to ride with you +Smoking lokin' poking the deja till I'm idle with you +Cause I (want you) +Now baby when I'm riding here I'm riding dirty +Registration is out of service +Smoking lokin' drinking the potion you can see me swerving +Cause I (want you) +I want you more than you know + +I remember you took me to the mall last week baby +You looked me in my eyes about 4 5 times +Till I was hypnotized then you clarified +That I (want you) +You said Sherane ain't got nothing on Lucy +I said you crazy +Roses are red violets are blue but me and you both pushing up daisies if I (want you) + +You said to me +You said your name was Lucy +I said where's Ricardo? +I said oh no, not the show +Than you spit a little rap to me like this +When I turned 26 I was like oh shit +You said this to me +I remember what you said too you said +My name is Lucy Kendrick +You introduced me Kendrick +Usually I don’t do this +But I see you and me Kendrick +Lucy Give you no worries +Lucy got million stories +About these rappers I came after when they was boring +Lucy gone fill your pockets +Lucy gone move your mama out of Compton +Inside the gi-gantic mansion like I promised +Lucy just want your trust and loyalty +Avoiding me? +It's not so easy I'm at these functions accordingly +Kendrick, Lucy don't slack a minute +Lucy work harder +Lucy gone call you even when Lucy know you love your Father +I'm Lucy +I loosely heard prayers on your first album truly +Lucy don't mind cause at the end of the day you'll pursue me +Lucy go get it, Lucy not timid, Lucy up front +Lucy got paper work on top of paper work +I want you to know that Lucy got you +All your life I watched you +And now you all grown up then sign this contract if that’s possible + +I remembered you was conflicted +Misusing your influence, sometimes I did the same +Abusing my power full of resentment +Resentment that turned into a deep depression +Found myself screamin' in the hotel room +I didn't wanna self destruct +The evils of Lucy was all around me +So I went runnin' for answers +Until I came home + +Uh, +I'm just so far gone, +October's own, +Please leave me alone +Drunk off champagne screamin' in the phone +See my house is not a home, fuck is goin' on +Where did we go wrong, +Where do we belong +Caught up in the game and it's one I can't postpone +Meaning if it rains I'm the one it's raining on +When my diamond chain is on still nothing set in stone +Women borrow sweaters that I spray with my cologne +And tell me don't forget 'em and I promise that I won't +Feelin' so distant from everyone I've known +To make everybody happy I think I would need a clone +Places we get flown, +parties that we've thrown +I've done more for this city then these rappers that have blown +It's only been 3 Years look at how I've grown +I'm just in my zone, I call this shit the calm +Yea, but I'm the furthest thing from calm +Dedicated to my mom, and I swear my word is bond +Everything will be ok and it won't even take that long +You can see it in my face or even read it on my palm +Leader of the new school it's proven and it's known +I'm sittin' in a chair but in the future it's a throne + +You know, everything gone be alright, I promise. A +Pologize to you know, to put ya'll in this position and vent to ya'll but... +40 mom always say, "Don't ask permisson, just ask forgiveness" +You know, so... forgive me +I know you like to worry it'll be better if you don't cause... + +Uh, +And life is so insane, +Look what I've became, +Tryna make a name +All my first dates are interrupted by my fame +Because every picture taken is a fan that you can gain +They love it when you smile unaware that it's a strain +It's a curse you gotta live with when you born to entertain +Women need attention therefore women will complain +Develop hatred for men and say that your the one to blame +Tryna enjoy myself with Taz in miami at the game +I just wish he knew how much it really weighed like dwayne +It's a weight that's on my chest whoever spottin' me is playin' +So I'm liftin' all alone try not to get a sprain +Hopin' western union doing currency exchange +Cause my dad called and got me feelin' guilty and ashamed +Like, how I had a Rolls and I went and got a Range +And he payin' for his cigarettes with dollars and some change +Damn, and I could only feel his pain +Cause in memphis tennessee there's only so much to attain +So I'm fillin' out the form at the counter once a-gain +He say he love me I just hope he doesn't say that shit in vain +I'm why yo girl heart is in a slang +Call me heartbreak Drake I'm the hardest one to tame +As a man I'm just honest as a artist I'm a king +With my own set of problems that be sittin' on my brain +Yea, And see this is the thang +What they viewing as braggin' is the way that I maintain +The shit I write while staring out the window of a plane +Is the single handed reason I Remain + +Me, Yea... Uh, I said I call this shit the calm. +But I'm the furthest thing from calm. +I swear I'm puttin' on but they always wanna ask what type of act you puttin' on like... Man. + +[Lil Wayne:] +Yeah, uh-huh + +[Drake:] +Uh, hardly home but always reppin, +You hardly on and always second, +When I'm awake you always restin, +And when they call you the answer you will hardly question, +I, I'm doin classic shit in all my sessions, +Other nigga's situations they are all depressin, +That's why I never follow y'all suggestions, +I just always did my own thing, +Now I run the game, you stupid muddasuckas +I see all this money through my ohio state buck eyes, +Shippin goin good, but good can turn to better, +Cause you the type to lose her, and I'm about to get her + +[Chorus:] +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell your friends that +come on [x6] +Best believe I understand +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell my city +come on [x6] +You can run an tell my city it's on + +[Drake:] +Yeah, wrong way down the one way, +Women don't get saved round me even on a sunday, +Damn where I get it from, these niggas always wonder who, +Then they meet my pop and tell 'I'm ''Drake is just a younger you'', +And shawty wanna party so don't let yo girl up out the house +Or there'll be shots on TMZ, of me givin her mouth-to-mouth, +Now she's famous and the paparazzi starts to shoot her, +I drop two black cars I named 'em Malcom X an Martin Luther +I don't ever play but I'm in the game lady, +They just loose to love, those are tennis games lady, +Have you countin money goin dufflebag-crazy, +Sippin on Pink Floyd an puffin Wayne Brady, +Damn, who's line is it anyways, +I'm in the daze, you been amazed, y'all seem to be stuck on that beginner stage, +I'm on fire yup I've been a blaze, +I got dough to blow, but I wanna blow it right, +You look nice, and yo frame, makes me wanna bowl a strike +Well alright, guess I might, know what fuck it yes I will, +I am more than what you bargained for and nothin less than real +Put it to you right + +[Chorus:] +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell your friends that +come on [x6] +Best believe I understand +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell my city +I'm on [x6] +You can run an tell my city it's on + +[Bun B:] +Bun B King of the Trill also one of the dopest, +Whether the streets or on the mic, I'm dope and yes I'm focused, +The gangstas recognize me for my locc ness no joke it's, +Time to shake these haters off like the skin of a Locus, +Or maybe like a python that's the type a shit I'm on, +I wrote this on my iPhone so let me drop this ibomb, I palm +The game like it's a spalding ball and take flight +From the free-throw line and slam it down like I'm the great mike, +Bun an Wayne an Drake in here man this gon be a great night, +Look at all these posers bite our swagger like a great white, +Try to cross me over I just fake left then I break right, +Stupid animal tricks like David Letterman's Late Night, +This that major moment you've been waitin on for too long, +The best that ever did it an doin it on a new song, +UGK an Young Money too strong +Down in the green like a crouton, so what the fuck is you on? + +[Chorus:] +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell your friends that +I'm on [x6] +Best believe I understand +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell my city +I'm on [x6] +You can run an tell my city it's on + +[Lil Wayne:] +I am the leather jacket, black glasses, all american bad boy +I own the swagger supermarket an you, you just a bag boy +Cause I got that swag boy, the swag you neva had boy +Hate an I will leave ya chest the color of my flag boy +Super bitch, I do this shit, I'll erase you like I drew you bitch +An I keep that toaster you can come an be my strudel biiiitch +I'm so uptown, an mothafucker if you aint don't go uptown, +yeah +And now I'm on that rock-shit +But why they let me in I'm a start shootin at a mosh pit, haha +Fuck is you talkin bout, weezy in ya mouth now +Weezy whatchu talkin bout......Yung Mulaah Baaby + +[Chorus:] +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell your friends that +I'm on [x6] +Best believe I understand +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell my city +I'm on [x6] +You can run an tell my city it's on + +(feat. Lil' Wayne) + +[Drake] +(Gotta do what I gotta do, yeah) +All my exes live in Texas like I’m George Strait +Or they go to Georgia State where- +Tuition is handled by some random nigga that live in Atlanta +That she only see when she feels obligated +Admitted it to me the first time we dated +But she was no angel, and we never waited +I took her for sushi, she wanted to fuck +So we took it to go, told them don’t even plate it +And we never talked too much after I blew up +Just only ‘hello’ or ‘happy belated’ +And I think I text her and told her I made it +And that’s when she text me and told me she prayed it +And that’s when I text her and told her I love it +> Then right after text her and I told her I’m faded +She asked +What have I learned since getting richer +I learned working with the negatives can make for better pictures +I learned Hennessy and enemies is one hell of a mixture +Even though it’s fucked up, girl, I’m still fucking wit ya +Damn, is it the fall +Time for me to revisit the past +It’s women to call +There’s albums to drop, there’s liquor involved +There’s stories to tell, we been through it all +Interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck about my dressing room, confusing me with questions +Like: + +[Bridge: Lil Wayne] +Do you love this shit? +Are you high right now? +Do you ever get nervous? +Are you single? +I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? +You getting money? You think them niggas you with is wit’ you? + +And I say +Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin’ right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin’ right, all right + +[Lil Wayne] +So much for being optimistic +They say love is in the air, so I +Hold my breath 'til my face turn purple +Keep a few bad bitches in my circle +My nuts hang like ain’t no curfew +Bitch if you wave, then I will serve you +I flew jet, she flew commercial +But we still met, later that night +After my session, she came over +I was aggressive, and she was sober +I gave her a pill +She started confessing and started undressing +And ask me to hold her +And so I did, but that was last month +And now she’s texting me, asking for closure +Damn +She say this shit gon’ catch up to me +I keep tissue paper +We eat each other whenever we at the dinner table +She say she hate that she love me +And she wish I was average +Shit, sometimes I wish the same +And I wish she wasn’t married +Promises, I hope I never break ‘em +Met a female dragon, had a fire conversation but +Interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck up out my bedroom confusing me with questions like + +[Bridge] +Do you love this shit? +Are you high right now? +Do you ever get nervous? +Are you single? +I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? +You getting money? You think them niggas you with is wit’ you? + +[Hook] +(And I say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Damn right, all right + +[Drake] +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin’ right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Damn right, all right +Aw Yeah + +(Intro) + +Yeah, can't stop now... +This maybe the last chance I get, to be famous + +(Hook) + +You dream of trading places, I have been changing faces +You cannot fill these shoes, there is too much to lose +Wake up behind these trenches, you run around defenceless +There is too much to lose, You cannot fill these shoes + +I just wanna be famous + +But be careful what you wish for! + +(Verse 1) + +I stuck my dick in this game like a rapist, they call me Slim Rothelsberger +I get beserker than a fed up post office worker +A murker with a mossberg, I'm pissed off, get murdered +Like someone took a ketchup squirter, squirted a frankfurter +For a gangsta, you should of shit your pants when you saw +The chainsaw get to waving like a terrible towel +I faced her around when his fangs come out, get your brains blown out +That's what I call blowing your mind, when I come back like nut on your spine +I'm a thumbtac that you slept on son +Now here I come screaming "attack" like I just stepped on one! +Lowering the totem til' he showed 'em, defiance, giant scrotum +He don't owe them bitches shit, his bridges, he out wrote 'em +He's so out cold, he's knocked out at the south pole and +Nobody fucks with him, rigamortis and post-mortem +He's dying of boredom, take your best rhymes, record 'em +Then try to thwart him, he'll take your punchlines and snort 'em +Shit stained drawers, you gon' fuck with the guy that licks the blades of his chainsaws +While he dips 'em in P.F. chang's sauce +Game's off homie, hang it up like some crank calls +You think I'm backing down, you must be out your dang skulls! +I'm almost famous + + +(Hook) + +You dream of trading places, I have been changing faces +You cannot fill these shoes, there is too much to lose +Wake up behind these trenches, you run around defenceless +There is too much to lose, You cannot fill these shoes + +I just wanna be famous + +But be careful what you wish for! + +(Verse 2) + +I'm back for revenge, I lost the battle, that ain't happening again +I'm at your throat like strep, I step strapped with a pen +Metaphors wrote on my hand, some are distorting my mem-ory +Some are wrote on a napkin, do what I have to to win +Pulling out all stops, any who touch a mic prior +Is not even Austin Powers, how the fuck are they Mike Myers +And tell that psycho to pass the torch to the whacko 'for +I take a shit in his jackolantern then smash it on his porch +Now get off my dick, dick's too short of a word for my dick +Get off my antidisestablishmentarianism you prick! +Don't call me the champ, call me the space shuttle destroyer +I just blew up the challenger, matter of fact, I need a lawyer +I just laced my gloves with enough plaster to make a cast +Beat his ass naked and pee'd in his corner like Verne Troyer +Ya'll are Eminem backwards, you're menime's +See he's in a-whole-nother weight class, his slugs your BB's +Your bean bag bullets, you're full of it, you were dissing his CD's +Laughed at Infinite, now he's back like someone pissed in his wheeties +No peace treaty's, he's turned into a beast +His new Slim Shady EP's got the attention of the might DRE +He's almost famous + +(Hook) + +You dream of trading places, I have been changing faces +You cannot fill these shoes, there is too much to lose +Wake up behind these trenches, you run around defenceless +There is too much to lose, You cannot fill these shoes + +I just wanna be famous + +But be careful what you wish for! + +(Verse 3) + +Now there he goes, in Dre's studio, cupping his balls +Screaming the wood off the panelling, cussing the paint off the walls +Spewing his hate to these haters, showing no love for these broads +He ain't giving 'em shit, he's scissor pinch a penny so hard +He'll leave a bruise on the brawn so dark +You can see the mark when it scars, til Abraham Lincoln is screaming out "AHHH!" +His metaphors and similies ain't similar to them not at all +If they don't like they can all get fucked, instead of sucking him off +They can go get a belt or a neck tie, to hang themselves by +Like David Carridy, they can go fuck themselves and just die +And eat shit while they at it, he's fucking had it +He's mad at the whole world, so go to hell and build a snowman, girl +The bullies become bullied, the pussies get pushed +They better pull me, take me back to 9th grade to school me +Cause I ain't looking back only forward, this whole spot blowing +Who coulda known he'd grow to be a poet and not know it +And while I'm being poetic, let me get a stork +And raise the bar higher than my opinion of these women ? +So bare witness to some biblical shit +As the cold wind blowing, this world ain't gonna know what hit it, he did it, he made it, he's finally famous! + +Can I dig it +when you baby me +oooh oooh, oooh +my darl.. +oooh +my darling baby +you're in... + +[Lil Wayne] +Uh, more beautiful than the world +Word, matter of fact beautiful ain't the word +unexplainable is the beauty of her +and I will be the race car hitting her curves +errrrr +I drive her crazy, stupid retarded +yeah and then I park it +she got a smile on her that put a smile on me +she cater to me she get all destiny child on me +she ride for me even though I got miles on me +she gon ride till the day they put flowers on me +thats my darling +and I love it, yeh +thats my, yeh +so sweet she bad for me +but she so good I'll take the cavity +falling for her like how safe is gravity +I'll make your girl about face and marry me +hahahaha, yeh +I do, do you + +[Drake] +but ahhh, the things I'm willing to do for her +I wish I could have a threesome with two of her +I would sing a love song if I knew the words +but I'll be damned if another nigga do it first +cos you the one, damn I think I see the sun +I guess that mean you gotta run +well holla at me when you done + +[Chorus] +Can I dig it +when you baby +woop woop woop +my darling baby + +[Drake] +uhh +she nothing like every other dime +I think about her and couple things come to mind +thoughts like if she end up my baby mother fine +cos we only use a rubber like every other time +oooh, I bet she so embarrassed +I had to take her ass to Paris +give her the moments that she cherish +you know + +[Lil Wayne] +yep +she got it coming to her like an heiress +and anything she want I +wheel+ like +ferris+ +oops I meant ferris and in the coupe I tint very light +so them hating bitches can see me and you at every light +oooh, and I hope its one of them long lights +I mean I hope its one of them long nights +no wrong turns, aint no such things as a wrong right + +[Drake] +uh yeah +you make me feel so good +and every time we cut I swear it heals so good +its been over a year that shit is still so good +no adjusting for you, you know just what to do and all +yea, oh and I love it +see I'm trying to make it public +I think the glass slipper does fit + +[Lil Wayne] +and yesterday I told her she a muthafucker +and how her new haircut is so becoming of her +oh thats your girl, well Imma make a women of her +never do to another what we do one another +now thats a numbers for ya, and i'll give up my summers for ya +yeah I'll spend my winters and my springs on it +and put a ring on it, eyy + +[Chorus] + +[Drake] +uhh, just say yes not no +the club is overrated baby lets not go +lets stay home and burn a couple calories +fuck the house up and make the maid earn a salary +yeah I cook you dinner if you cook me breakfast +they say that nobodies perfect but you look perfected +I really love to be the one you took a step with +so trust me when I tell you it'd be worth the effort + +[Lil Wayne] +shes unbelievable like a purple leopard (?) +just give me the formula watch me work the method +hehe, Weezy F, I prefer the best shit +and babe you the fucking best +you deserve a trophy +you could be my four leaf clover +my clothes aren't tight nigga their cosy +and when she turn around they say Whoa like Joey +thats my baby +and I love it +yeah, Young Money + +How much a dollar really cost? +The question is detrimental, paralyzin' my thoughts +Parasites in my stomach keep me with a good feeling, y'all +Gotta see how I’m chillin' once I park this luxury car +Hopping out feeling big as Mutombo +20 on pump six dirty Marcellus called me Dumbo +20 years ago, can't forget +Now I can lend all my ear or two how to stack these residuals +Tenfold, the liberal concept of what men'll do +20 on 6, he didn't hear me +Indigenous African only spoke Zulu +My American tongue was slurry +Walked out the gas station +A homeless man with a silly tan complexion +Asked me for ten grand +Stressin' about dry land +Deep water, powder blue skies that crack open +A piece of crack that he wanted, I knew he was smokin' +He begged and pleaded +Asked me to feed him twice, I didn't believe it +Told him, "Beat it" +Contributin' money just for his pipe, I couldn't see it +He said, "My son, temptation is one thing that I've defeated +Listen to me, I want a single bill from you +Nothin' less, nothin' more +I told him I ain't have it and closed my door +Tell me how much a dollar cost + +It's more to feed your mind +Water, sun and love, the one you love +All you need, the air you breathe + +He's starin' at me in disbelief +My temper is buildin', he's starin' at me, I grab my key +He's starin' at me, I started my car and tried to leave +And somethin' told me to keep it in park until I could see +A reason why he was mad at a stranger like I was supposed to save him +Like I'm the reason he's homeless and askin' me for a favor +He's starin' at me, his eyes followed me with no laser +He's starin' at me, I notice that his stare is contagious +Cause now I'm starin' back at him, feelin' some type of disrespect +If I could throw a bat at him, it'd be aimin' at his neck +I never understood someone beggin' for goods +Askin' for handouts, takin' it if they could +And this particular person just had it down pat +Starin' at me for the longest until he finally asked +Have you ever opened to Exodus 14? +A humble man is all that we ever need +Tell me how much a dollar cost + +Guilt trippin' and feelin' resentment +I never met a transient that demanded attention +They got me frustrated, indecisive and power trippin' +Sour emotions got me lookin' at the universe different +I should distance myself, I should keep it relentless +My selfishness is what got me here, who the fuck I'm kiddin'? +So I'ma tell you like I told the last bum, crumbs and pennies +I need all of mines, and I recognize this type of panhandlin' all the time +I got better judgement, I know when nigga's hustlin' +Keep in mind, when I was strugglin', I did compromise +Now I comprehend, I smell grandpa's old medicine +Reekin' from your skin, moonshine and gin +Nigga your babblin', your words ain't flatterin', I'm imaginin' +Denzel be lookin' at O'Neal +Cause now I'm in sad thrills, your gimmick is mediocre, the jig is up +I seen you from a mile away losin' focus +And I'm insensitive, and I lack empathy +You looked at me and said, "Your potential is bittersweet" +I looked at him and said, "Every nickel is mines to keep" +He looked at me and said, "Know the truth, it'll set you free +You're lookin' at the Messiah, the son of Jehova, the higher power +The choir that spoke the word, the Holy Spirit, the nerve +Of Nazareth, and I'll tell you just how much a dollar cost +The price of having a spot in Heaven, embrace your loss, I am God" + +I wash my hands, I said my grace, what more do you want from me? +Tears of a clown, guess I'm not all what is meant to be +Shades of grey will never change if I condone +Turn this page, help me change, so right my wrongs + +This is why I do this shit. + +I think they call this, uhm, venting. + +Verse 1: + +Look +Uhh. + +This is me. +Still the same. +They want the hits. +I play the game. +No auto tune, but you can feel the pain. +It all comes spilling out like i hit a vein. +Watt up lil Braw. +Watt up slum Ville. +I hope you know that yall the reason i have fun still. +The fans thinking that we all signed for one meal. +Equal opportunities rapping, that shit is unreal. +That aint how it works. +That aint that how it goes. +And I been getting high to balance out the lows. +And I could use a writer to balance out my flows. +But I never share my thoughts, +This is all a nigga knows. +And every time I try, it opens up my eyes. +These verses are a chance to be remembered and reprised. +And I would be performing just as long as Im alive. +So every word I utter will be mine. + +Chorus: +Dont believe the lies. +Look me in my eyes. +Please dont be scared of me. +Please dont be scared of me. +I remember you. +This feeling isnt new. +So please dont be scared of me. +Please dont be scared of me. +Oh oh oh oh oh uhh. + +Verse 2: +I never cried when Pac died. +But I probably will when Hov does. +And if my tears hold value, then i would drop one for every single thing he showed us. +And Ill be standing in a puddle. +I stay away from niggas that could land me in some trouble. +And ima keep it honest. +Am so tired of being subtle. +Its just me, Forty, O, and nich standing in a huddle. +Staring at the members of my team. +Who get questioned about they profit from this million dollar scheme. +Just know that am in debt for you defending all our dreams. +I hope you tell your family this shit aint what it seems. +But yall the reason for a lot of my devotion. +You know I spend money because spending time is hopeless. +And know I pop bottles cuz i bottle my emotions. +At least I put it all in the open. + +Chorus: +Dont believe the lies. +Look me in my eyes. +Please dont be scared of me. +Please dont be scared of me. +I remember you. +This feeling isnt new. +So please dont be scared of me. +Please dont be scared of me. +oh oh oh oh oh uhh. + +Verse 3: +Look. +Fuck all yall. +We ignore feelin's here. +Premature millionaires. +Welcome to my realest year. +Yeah. +I swear we making a killah here. +I should be on top of the world here just chillen here. +Uh. +But its funny having fans. +Who find you before anybody ever has the chance, and build you up so you could be the biggest in the game. +And realize when your there, sometimes the shit dont feel the same. +Yeah. +And plus things are just so real at home +People think Ive changed just because my appeal has grown +And now security follow me everywhere so im never actually am alone, i just always feel alone. +I think im scared of what the future holds. +I was wishing for some things and now am used to those. +Every girl I meet thinks im fucking groupie hoes. +The honesty of my music has left me too exposed. +All my old friends think i got a new crowd. +And people seem to notice every time I do smile. +I guess that mean they come few and far between. +Even though am living out what you would call adream. +Yeah. +And my uncle aint even messaging me. +And him missing in my life is kind of messing with me. +I hope this isnt one of those forever things. +Its funny how money can change everything. + +Chorus: +Dont believe the lies. +Look me in my eyes. +Please dont be scared of me. +Please dont be scared of me. +I remember you. +This feeling isnt new. +So please dont be scared of me. +Please dont be scared of me. +oh oh oh oh oh uhh. + +First things first rest in peace Uncle Phil +For real, you the only father that I ever knew +I get my bitch pregnant I'ma be a better you +Prophesies that I made way back in the Ville +For Phil, Listen even back when we was broke my team ill +Martin Luther King would have been on Dreamville +Talk to a nigga + +One time for my LA sisters +One time for my LA hoes +Lame niggas can't tell the difference +One time for a nigga who knows + +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved + +No role models and I'm here right now +No role models to speak of +Searchin' through my memory, my memory +I couldn't find one +Last night I was gettin' my feet rubbed +By the baddest bitch, not Trina, but I swear to God +This bitch will make you call your girl up and tell her "Hey, what's good?" +"Sorry I'm never comin' home I'ma stay for good" +Then hang the phone up, and proceed to lay the wood +I came fast like 9-1-1 in white neighborhoods +Ain't got no shame bout it +She think I'm spoiled and I'm rich cause I can have any bitch +I got defensive and said "Nah, I was the same without it" +But then I thought back, back to a better me +Before I was a B-list celebrity +Before I started callin' bitches bitches so heavily +Back when you could get a platinum plaque without no melody +You wasn't sweatin' me + +One time for my LA sisters +One time for my LA hoes +Lame niggas can't tell the difference +One time for a nigga who knows + +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved + +I want a real love, dark skinned and Aunt Viv love +That Jada and that Will love +That leave a toothbrush at your crib love +And you ain't gotta wonder whether that's your kid love +Nigga I don't want no bitch from reality shows +Out of touch with reality hoes +Out in Hollywood bringin' back 5 or 6 hoes +Fuck em' then we kick em' to the door +Nigga you know how it go +She deserved that, she a bird, it's a bird trap +You think if I didn't rap she would flirt back +Takin' off her skirt, let her wear my shirt before she leave +I'ma need my shirt back +Nigga you know how it go + +One time for my LA sisters +One time for my LA hoes +Lame niggas can't tell the difference +One time for a nigga who knows + +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved + +There's an old saying in Tennessee - I know it's in Texas - probably in Tennessee that says fool me once, shame on - shame on you. +If you fool me we can't get fooled again + +Fool me one time shame on you +Fool me twice, can't put the blame on you +Fool me three times, fuck the peace signs +Load the chopper, let it rain on you + +Fool me one time shame on you +Fool me twice, can't put the blame on you +Fool me three times, fuck the peace signs +Load the chopper, let it rain on you + +My only regret was too young for Lisa Bonet +My only regret was too young for Nia Long +Now all I'm left with is hoes from reality shows +Hand her a script the bitch probably couldn't read along +My only regret was too young for Sade Adu +My only regret could never take Aaliyah home +Now all I'm left with is hoes up in Greystone +With the stale face cause they know it's they song +She shallow but the pussy deep (she shallow, she shallow) +She shallow but the pussy deep (she shallow, she shallow) +She shallow but the pussy deep (she shallow, she shallow) +She shallow but the pussy deep (she shallow, she shallow) + +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved + +[Drake] +This is really one of my dumbest flows ever +I havn’t slept in days +And me and my latest girl agreed to go our seperate ways +So i’m single... +Thinking about what we had and missing you +But I aint santa, I got something for these bad b*tches too +I mean paprazzi on me trying not to get caught out +They always seem to catch me with the woman that I brought out +Baby don’t hold on too long cause that’s how them stories start out +And all the girls that played me eat your muthaf*ckin heart out, its drizzy +Always gone but never hard to find +And since you can’t escape me do I ever cross your mind +Because all this sh*t is new to me, i’m learning to behave +And still spending every dollar they encourage me to save +But I’m good +I know that n*ggas would kill for this lifestyle +I’m looking forward to the memories of right now +Never forgettin from where I came +And no matter where I’m headed +I promise to stay the same + +[Young Jeezy] +I’m just riding round the city with my hood on and my windows down +Ask your girl I’m the realest n*gga she been around +I pull up in something new and park it by the haters +And when you get to talking bout the greatest + +[Chorus] +(I just really hope that) +You'll think of me +(I just really hope that) +You'll think of me +(I just really hope that) +You'll think of me + +(I'm doin my thing 3x) +I'm tryna be unforgettable... + +[Young Jeezy] +This just might be my realest flow ever +When I say fo' life yall say fo'ever +Its hard but it's fair I told that girl life hurts +The closest your gon get to this is a Pac t-shirt +The names young baby you know I live that thug life +The good die young so I’m gon need a thug wife +Yeah, I’m talking his and her firearms +Know our jewelry probably louder than a car alarm +Yeah, I remember I used to have to sneak the car +Now my insides looking like a snickers bar +Yeah, I’m talking caramel leathers +Damn right, so fly in these feathers +(?) so whats the deali young done everything in the A but f*ck chillin +So welcome to my life no two days the same +Like for yall to meet the love of my life her names the game + +[Young Jeezy] +I’m just riding round the city with my hood on and my windows down +Ask your girl I’m the realest n*gga she been around +I pull up in something new and park it by the haters +And when you get to talking bout the greatest + +[Chorus] +(I just really hope that) +You'll think of me +(I just really hope that) +You'll think of me +(I just really hope that) +You'll think of me +(I'm doin my thing 3x) +I'm tryna be unforgettable... + +It's over, yeah it's over yeah, I'm leaving, I'm gone +I can't stay here no more and I can't sleep on the floor +Man, I'm leaving, I'm leaving, you know I got my reasons +Yeah I'm leaving, yeah I'm leaving, yeah I'm leaving, I'm gone +I'm leaving, I'm gone +I had to knock down the wall +Yeah I swear to god that I'm gone +I'm leaving, I'm leaving +No looking back when I'm gone +No looking back when I'm gone +No more (x16) + +It's over, yeah it over, yeah I'm leaving, I'm gone +I've been doing this wrong, I've been here for too long +Yeah I'm leaving, I'm leaving, you know I got my reasons +Yeah I'm leaving, I'm leaving, I'm leaving, I'm gone +I don't wanna miss the boat, I don't wanna sit in coach +I don't wanna sit at home, I gotta get where I'm going +I'm afraid I'mma die before I get where I'm going +I know I'mma be alone +I know I'm out on my own +I just gotta hit the road +I just gotta know the road +I just gotta hit a road +I just gotta know the road +I just gotta know the road + +Something is said, don't say that again +I just been out and bad from way back when +I can't be out here on no laid back shit +I can't be out here on no laid back shit +You got something to say, then say that thing +I just been out and bad from way back when +I gotta get on the road, I gotta get on the road +I ain't looking back no more, no, no, no +No more (x14) + +I gotta go out and get, want you to know what I did +Want you to know how it went +That's why I keep telling you over and over again +Just let me go +Just let me go, let me bring it home to you +Just let me go, let me bring it home to you +Now and forever, I'll bring it home to you +Just let me go, let me bring it home +Let me go, let me bring it home to you +Let me go, let me bring it home to you +Let me go, let me bring it home +Now and forever, I'll bring it home to you +Let me go, let me bring it home to you +Let me go, let bring bring it home to you +Now and forever, I'll bring it home +Now and forever, I'll bring it home + +{just pull the plug!} +People say that i'm a bad influence +I say the world's already fucked, i'm just addin to it +They say i'm suicidal +Teenagers' newest idol +C'mon do as i do +Go ahead get mad and do it +(repeat all 2x) + +[eminem] +Hand me an 8 +Beam me up and land me in space +I'ma sit on top of the world {i'm here} +And shit on brandy and mase +I'm more than ill +Scarier than a white journalist in a room with lauryn hill {ahhh} +Human horror film +But with a lot funnier plot +And people goin' feel me cuz i'ma still be +The mad rapper whether i got money or not {yup} +As long as i'm on pills, and i got plenty of pot +I'll be in a canoe paddlin' makin' fun of your yacht +But i would like an award +For the best rapper to get one mic in the source +And a wardrobe i can afford +Otherwise i might get sent up back-strike in a ford +And you wonder what the fuck i need more vicadive +Everybody's pissin' me off; even a no limit tank looks like +A middle finger sideways flippin' me off +No shit i'm a grave danger to my health +Why else would i kill you and jump in a grave and bury myself + +{just pull the plug!} +People say that i'm a bad influence +I say the world's already fucked, i'm just addin' to it +They say i'm suicidal +Teenagers' newest idol +C'mon do as i do +Go ahead get mad and do it +{just let it go!} +(repeat all 2x) + +[eminem] +I'm the illest rapper to hold the cordless, patrolling corners +Looking for hookers to punch in the mouth with a roll of quarters +I'm meaner in action than rosco beating james tar senior +Across the back with vacuum cleaner attachments {ouch ouch} +I grew up in the wild hood, as a hazardous youth +With a fucked up childhood, that i used as an excuse +And ain't shit changed, i kept the same mindstate +Since the third time that i failed 9th grade +You probably think that i'm a negative person +Don't be so sure of it +I don't promote violence, i just encourage it {c'mon} +I laugh at the sight of death +As i fall down a cement flight of steps (ahhhh) +And land inside a bed of spider webs +So throw caution to the wind, you and a friend +Can jump off of a bridge and if you live, do it again +Shit, why not? blow your brain out +I'm blowing mine out +Fuck it, you only live once you might as well die now + +{just let it go} +People say that i'm a bad influence +I say the world's already fucked, i'm just addin' to it +They say i'm suicidal +Teenagers' newest idol +C'mon do as i do +Go ahead get mad and do it +{just pull the plug!} +(repeat all 2x) + +[eminem] +My basic disk will make you take a razor into your wrist +Make you satanistic +Make you take the pistol to your face +And place the clip and cock it back +And let it go until your brains +Are rippin' out your skull so bad +And sew you back and be a waste of stitches +I'm not a "role model," i don't wanna babysit kids +I got one little girl, and hailey jade is shady's business +And shady's just an alias i made to make you pissed off +Where the fuck were you when gil was payin me to dishwash +I make a couple statements and now look how crazy shit got +You may be gettin' a bigger attitude than maybe kim's got +And the shit's almost got the same fate that grady's bitch got +I know that "just the two of us" would make you hate me this much +And just the two of us +That ain't got shit to do with us and our personal life +It's just words on a mic. +So you can call me a punk, a pervert or a show business pig +But the funny shit is that i still go with the bitch + +{just let it go} +People say that i'm a bad influence +I say the world's already fucked, i'm just addin' to it +They say i'm suicidal +Teenagers' newest idol +C'mon do as i do +Go ahead get mad and do it +{just pull the plug!} +(repeat all 2x) + +[Drake] +I said tell me whats really going on +Drizzy back up in this thing Im ready, whats happenin? +Gone for surgery but now Im back again +Im bout my paper like a muhfuckin scratch and win +World Series attitude, champagne bottle life +Nothin ever changes so tonight is like tomorrow night +I will have a model wife your bitch is as hot as ice +Every time you see me I look like I hit the lotto twice +(Drake you got em right?) Yeah I got em Bun +I love myself because I swear their life is just not as fun +Neks got the weed, Hush got a gun +CJ got my credit cards and a lot of ones +yeah, Im in the city of the purple sprite +someone tell Maliah Im on fire she should work tonight +call up King of Diamonds and tell China itd be worth the flight +Ill be at my table stacking dollars to the perfect height +Work somethin twerk somethin basis +She just tryna make it so she right here gettin naked +I dont judge her, I dont judge her but I could never love her +Cause to her Im just a rapper and soon shell have met another +Thats why me and Lil Jazz bout to spaz can you keep up? +Im just feeling sorry for whoever gotta sweep up +Yeah, bills everywhere, trill everything +and D.R.A.K.E. just stand for Do Right And Kill Everything +I love Nicki Minaj, I told her Id admit it +I hope one day we get married just to say we fuckin did it +And girl Im fuckin serious Im with it if you with it +Cause your verses turn me on and your pants are mighty fitted +Uh, damn, I think you caught me in a moment +Like I catch em stealing flows cause I swear I never loaned it +And life aint a rehearsal, the cameras always rollin +So come and get a portion of this money that we be blowin + +[Hook] +Cause its on, yeah girl its on +You know what it is when I finally make it home +I just hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone +Yeah I hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone +And you just tell me what you down for, anything you down for +I know things have changed, know I used to be around more +But you should miss me a little when Im gone +Yeah I hope that you miss me a little when Im gone + +[Lil Wayne] +Oooh sh-t, muthafucka Goddamn +kickin bitches out the condo like Pam +Gettin money everyday Ima ground hog +Bout to scoop your girl up like a ground ball +I walk light so I dont piss the ground off +man I swear my bitches do it til they suck the brown off +Ugh, thats nasty +Yes I am Weezy but I aint asthmatic +They buyin cologne, honey I put on +Make em run and tell their friends like a marathon +Voice baritone, haters carry on +Beat the pussy up, call me Larry Holmes +Young Moneys Jerry Sloan, I turn every stone +when she masturbates to me, thats how she learn every song +To the women I condone, better write me when Im gone +no Im not that thuggish not that ruggish but I do pack bone +Uhh, Im a love machine, and I wont work for nobody but you +Its only me and her cause the Bugatti a Coupe +Its blood gang slob, but Im prolly wit Snoop +I aint lyin I shoot, you dont need science for proof +Turn you to a vegetable like you lyin in soup +And when Im in the booth, bitch the lion is loose +Man I got so many styles, I am a group +Damn, Ill be gone til November +But fuck it I aint trippin, I know Drizzy gon kill em +Im stickin to the script like lint on denim +Momma say if the rules aint bent dont bend em +Real nigga talking, shut the fuck up hoe +Gotta do it one time for Haiti, what up Zoe +Weezy F Baby and the F is for front door +Cause thats where I brang it, Soo Woo if you bangin mothafucka + +[Hook] +Yeah girl its on +You know what it is when I finally make it home +I just hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone +Yeah I hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone +And you just tell me what you down for, anything you down for +I know things have changed, know I used to be around more +But you should miss me a little when Im gone +Yeah I hope that you miss me a little when Im gone + +That's the shit I'm talking about though +Like you changed up +You don't even fucking link nobody no more +You just dash me away like a cyattie +Yo, you cheesed me dog + +Always felt like my vision been bigger than the bigger picture +Crazy how you gotta wait until it’s dark out +To see who really with you +Crazy how even when it miss ya +Shit’ll come back around and get ya +Crazy like all my niggas +Crazy like all my niggas +Remember I deleted all my other girls numbers out the phone for you? +Remember when you had to take the BAR exam +I drove in the snow for you +You probably don’t remember half the shit a nigga did for you + +Ya, you ain’t really fuck with me way back then girl +How bout now? +Cause I’m up right now and you suck right now +Aw, you thought you had it all figured out back then girl +How bout now? +Cause I’m up right now and you suck right now +You thought the little effort that you put in was enough girl +How bout now? +Girl how bout now? +How bout now girl? +What about now girl? +How bout now? + +Always been daddy’s little angel +I bought your dad a bunch of shit for Christmas +He ain’t even say thank you +I had no money +Left from back when I was focused on the music +I used to always try and burn you CDs of my new shit +You be like “who’s this?” +I be like “me, girl.” +You be like “oh word, true shit?” +Then ask if we could listen to Ludacris +And car rides made me feel like I was losing it +Yeah, made me feel I have it like that +Like I was average like that +Started drinking way more than I used to +People form habits like that, girl +Yeah, man enough to tell you I was hurt that year +I’m not even Christian I still went to church that year +Guess, I just had to pretend that year +I ain’t even see my friends that year +Places that I should’ve been + +You ain’t really fuck with me way back then +But how bout now? +Cause I’m up right now and you suck right now +Aw, you thought you had it all figured out back then girl +How bout now? +Cause I’m up right now and you suck right now +You thought the little effort that you put in was enough girl +How bout now? +Girl how bout now? +How bout now girl? +What about now girl? +How bout now? + +Why do I feel so alone? +Like everybody passing through the studio , +Is in character as if we acting out a movie role , +Talking bullshit as if it was for you to know, +And I don't have the heart to give these, +Bitch ass niggas the cue to go, +So they stick around kicking out feedback, +And I entertain it as if I need that, +I had a talk with my uncle and he agreed that, +My privacy about the only thing I need back but, +It's hard to think of them polite flows, +Mr. Fano Poloto suits are your night clothes, +And Jordan sweat suits are your flight clothes, +And you still make it even when they say your flight closed, +Eyes hurting from the camera phone light shows, +Life was so full, +Now this shit just being lipo'd, +Always said I'd say it all on the right track, +But in this game you only lose when you fight back, +Black diamond bracelets, +Showing you the basics, +I can't live and hold the camera, +Someone gotta tape this, +I make hits unlike a bitch, +That's married I ain't miss, +24 hours from greatness, +I'm that close, +Don't ever forget the moment, +You began to doubt, +Transitioning from fitting in to standing out, +Los Angeles Cabanas or Atlanta South, +Watchin' whole show, +Embarrassed to pull my camera out, +And my mother embarrassed, +To pull my Phantom out, +So I park about 5 houses down, +She say I shouldn't have it until I have the crown, +But I don't wanna feel the need to wear disguises around, +So she wonder where my mind is accounts in the minus, +But yet I'm rolling round the fuckin' city like your highness, +Got niggas reactin' without a sinus, +'Cause what I'm working with is timeless, +And promoters try to get me out to they club, +They say I have fun but I can't imagine how, +'Cause I just seen my ex-girl, +Standing with my next girl, +Standing with the girl that I'm fuckin' right now, +And shit could get weird unless they all down, +And so I stay clear. + +We from a small town, +Everybody talks and everybody listen, +But somehow the truth just always comes up missing, +I've always been something that these labels can't buy, +Especially if they tryin' to take a peice of my sou,l +And Sylvia be tellin' Tez "Damn Drake fly" +And he just be like "Silly mother fucker I know" +That was your bad, +How could you pass up on 'em? +He just take them records, +And he gas up on 'em, +Wayne will prolly put a million cash up on 'em, +Surprised no one ever put your ass up on 'em, +Oh they did Po, +At least they tried to, +And that's what happens, +When you spitting what's inside you, +But slip up and shoot the wrong fucking video, +And they think they can market you, +However they decide to nahh, +But Forty told me to do me, +And don't listen to anybody that knew me, +'Cause to have known me would, +Mean that there's a new me, +And if you think I changed in the slightest, +Could of fooled me, +Boy in my city I'm da 2-3, +Drug dealers live vicariously through me, +I quit school and it's not because I'm lazy, +I'm just not the social type, + +And campus life is crazy understand, +I could get money with my eyes closed, +Lost some of my hottest verses down in Cabo, +So if you find a Blackberry with the side scroll, +Sell that mothafucka to any rapper that I know, +'Cause they need it much more than I ever will, +I got new shit, + +I'm gettin' better still, +Little niggas put my name in they verses, +'Cause they girlfriend put my ass on a pedestal, +Future said 'cause this 'Ye shit you better kill, +And I think this got this "Making of a Legend" feel, +Problem with these other niggas they, +Ain't never real, +Yea ... that's all I can say. + +I’m more than just an option +Hey, Hey, Hey +refuse to be forgotten +Hey, Hey, Hey +I took a chance with my heart +Hey, Hey, Hey +And I feel it taking over + +[Chorus] +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I bet if i give all my love then +nothing's gonna tear us apart + +I’m more than just a number +Hey, Hey, Hey +I doubt you’ll find another +Hey, Hey, Hey +so every single summer +Hey, Hey, Hey +I'll be the one that you remember +[Chorus] + +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I bet if i give all my love then +nothing's gonna tear us apart + +It’s more than just a mission +Hey, Hey, Hey +you hear but you don’t listen +Hey, Hey, Hey +You better pay attention +Hey, Hey, Hey +and get what you been missing + +[Chorus] +too many times I’ve been wrong +I guess being right takes too long +I’m done waiting, there’s nothing left to do +but give all I have to you and +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I bet if i give all my love then +nothing's gonna tear us apart + +I bet if i give all my love then +nothing's gonna tear us apart + +10 Bands, 50 bands, 100 bands, fuck it, man +Let's just not even discuss it, man +OMG, niggas sleep, I ain't trippin', I'mma let 'em sleep +I ain't trippin', let 'em rest in peace + +I can tell ya how it happened +I can tell ya 'bout them safe house nights out in Calabasas +I can tell you not a rapper +Tryna sell this story, I don't even open up the package +Who you with? What you claim? +I was payin' mama's rent when was I turning 17 +Soda dirty like Diana never clean +My ex asked me, "Where you movin'?" I said, "On to better things" + +I been in the crib with the phones off +I been at the house taking no calls +I done hit the stride got my shit goin' +In the six cooking with the wrist motion +Drapes closed, I don't know what time it is +I'm still awake, I gotta shine this year +I could never ever let the streets down +Haven't left the condo for a week now + +I've been on a mission, haven't left the condo +This that OVO, that SZN, this that new Toronto +I get boxes of free Jordan like I play for North Carolina +How much I make off the deal, how the fuck should I know? +All my watches always timeless, you can keep the diamonds +Treatin' Diamonds of Atlanta like it's King of Diamonds +Take a flick, I look like Meechy, look like Bleu DaVinci +I treat V Live like it's 07 in Magic City +Man, I told my city I'd be gone till November then November came +Then I came, right back on my worst behav' +6 God, put both hands together, that's amazin' grace +6 God, selfish with the love, I need all the praise (woo) +They got me feelin' like the one again (woo) +They got me feelin' like the one again +Yeah, shout goes out to Nike, checks all over me +I need a FuelBand just to see how long the run has been + +I been in the crib with the phones off +I been at the house takin' no calls +I done hit the stride, got my shit going +In the 6 cookin' with the wri-wri-wri-wri + +(feat. BJ the Chicago Kid, Punch) + +[Kendrick Lamar] +Cloud nine, Kendrick Lamar, uh +I take a sip of Hennessy and then get pissy drunk +I ain't a drinker, I'm a thinker, call it what you want +But if you turn your back, know that you just missed your chance +to witness the realest shit that's ever been told to man +I found myself losing focus at a Sunday service +Embarrassed so I started questioning God, what is my purpose? +He say to live the way he did, that's all he want from me +Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first Sunday +I said alright, enthused that my Lord gave a listen +I opened my bible and searched to be a better Christian +and this from a person that never believed in religion +But shit, my life is so fucked up man, I can't help but give in +I'm giving testimonies to strangers I never met +Hopped on the pulpit and told 'em how I was truly blessed +Felt like I'm free from all my sins when the service was over +Walked out the church, then got a call that my homie was murdered +and lost my faith again + +[Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid] +What am I gonna do? Gotta have faith +Life is too much, understood? Where is your faith? +Oh, faaaaaaaith... +All you need is the size of a mustard seed + +[Kendrick Lamar] +Single black parent from Compton raising children of four +That's four innocent bastards, cause papa they don't know +Her day consists of working back and forth with babysitters +Can't find no one to watch her kids so she pay her sister +Her baby daddy ain't bout shit, that nigga ain't bout shit +Spent his daughter milk just to cop a new outfit +She pray to God every night hoping that he'll mature +and maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for +Baby wanna go back to school but she need some help +because it's hard tryna pay the bills when you're by yourself +She thought about credit card scams till she heard a voice +that said the Devil is a lie, make a better choice +And so it's back to McDonald's and every month dealing +with them crazy ass people at the county building +Looked to the heavens and asked 'em to make a better way +Then got a letter in the mail, lost her section 8 +Then lost her faith again + +[Chorus] + +[Punch] +Kendrick, I appreciate the opportunity to vent my nigga +This about how faith works, yeah, murk it... +I had dreams of holding a nine-milla to raise Killa +Ask him why as my eyes fill up +Each day it gets more realer, orangutans bang like gorillas +It's jungle when the niggas ensue +The rat's lurking, vulture's circling the serpents +Cats lying through they teeth, my nigga didn't deserve it +I flirted with the idea of caressing the steel +to make karma come faster than she normally will +It's ill, to see my faith try and leave me +It's so hard to get it, to get rid of it is easy +I'm tryna reach cloud nine, that's what my niggas bout +But it never rain in California 'less them pistols out +Until then, my feet planted on the ground +Shadowboxing my conscience till my faith start responding +And if I get no answer, just know I tried +I should have never looked into his son's eyes +Ray Charles voice + +[Chorus] + +[Kendrick Lamar] +This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard +Your mind's slipping, wondering is there really a God? +Knowing you shouldn't think that way and tryna freeze your brain +But whenever it's pain, that feeling forever remains +We can't believe what we can't see and reality seems stronger than prayer +cause you tried to change your life, and now you live in a wheelchair +And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care +at the tender age of twelve, and you feel that no one cares +Searching for answers, that's human nature, you ain't in the wrong +Just know, when you feeling that way his spirit's in the room +I watched people I know pray and catch the Holy Ghost +and wonder why I ain't never caught that feeling before +Maybe they know him better, or I don't know no better +But what I do know is that he's real and he lives forever +So the next time you feel like your world's about to end +I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again + +I'd rather not live like there isn't a God +than die and find out there really is, think about it + +All aboard, okay, next stop, my basement… ha ha +I'll meet you down there + +There once was a saying that I used to say +Back in the day when I met Dre +I used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend proof +That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof +He said what If you went platinum, I'd just laugh at him +That's not happening, that I can't fathom +Eighty something million records worldwide later, +I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator + +Haters getting mad, they done had enough of shady +You slay me, nothing you say matters enough to touche me +Rappers try to play me, they use Hailie as a ukulele +Woopsa that a fucking daisy +That's a no-no who even she knows dada's fucking crazy +Fucking animal, cookoo, bananas, fucking A B +Maybe it's because I never had a mother raise me +Fuck around and throw a baby at another baby +You may think it's cause of the way that I was brought up +But it's all caught up to me now, karma's in the waters +Every line I ever said has got me in a corner +You might think it doesn't creep upon ya, but it all does +You wouldn't listen man, I tried to warn ya when you started +Now your brain's all haunted cause of all the shit you thought of +Chainsaw slaughters turn your daughters into sawdust +I never thought it'd come to this, I ought to just be honest but + +There once was a saying that I used to say +Back in the day when I met Dre +I used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend proof +That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof +He said what If you went platinum, I'd just laugh at him +That's not happening, that I can't fathom +Eighty something million records worldwide later, +I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator + +Sorry Lance, Mr. Lambert, and Aiken ain't gonna make it +They get so mad, when I call them both faggots +It's all these fucking voices in my head I can't take it +Someone shut that fucking baby up, 'fore I shake it +You're standing adjacent to Jason's last slut, they're facing +Together makes 'em, a fucking bad combination +I lashed at the doctor in my last operation +Shoved the weiner schnitzel up his ass, hopped away some- +Body please stop the patient, get the cops to mase him +Homie, I'm the sheisse, pass Doctor Dre some +I can't leave the game, I just can't walk away son +No not-a now, not a chance, not today son +I can't believe I leave for one brief second +And you pussys queef all over the rap game, naked +And use a leaf to clean up the crap stains, feck it +I just keep saying the same exact saying, check it + +There once was a saying that I used to say +Back in the day when I met Dre +I used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend proof +That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof +He said what If you went platinum, I'd just laugh at him +That's not happening, that I can't fathom +Eighty something million records worldwide later +Later I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator + +Elevator in my house, I'll smell ya later +I blew the fuck up, a hamster in a microwave-I +Think about an escalator now, steps, I hate 'em +Told the neighbor step away, then I just pepper sprayed 'em +Yeah, for every time you ride down the street +Or hideout, drive by my house and beep +Like now motherfucker, try now to sleep +Lie down motherfucker, try countin' sheep +And you're tryna find out, why now there's beef? +Mase in your face bitch, cry now pussy +This is my house, all nine thousand feet +So you can suck my dick with Amy Winehouse's teeth +Then I shove 'em in the elevator, take 'em to the top +Stand above em,just to cut the fucking cable, let 'em drop +Walk an hour to the damn refrigerator, get a pop +While I let 'em fall all the way to the basement yelling stop! + +There once was a saying that I used to say +Back in the day when I met Dre +I used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend proof +That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof +He said what If you went platinum, I'd just laugh at him +That's not happening, that I can't fathom +Eighty something million records worldwide later, +I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator + +Fucking son of a bitch, I can't believe this shit +This must be all that there is, this must be it +Fucking-A even got a bidet +Wash my ass after I shit with gold toilet paper +Dishwasher's so big, when I'm pissed off +I can just toss a flying saucer in it +This shit's awesome, yeah, fucking elevator +Living in a house with a fucking elevator + +(feat. Sampha) + +It's not me and you +It's not me it's you +Your reckless and you know it +They don't love you like I do +Say you're moving over, like guess that's just the motion + +I guess that's just the motion (oooh) [x4] + +I don't have a fuck to give +I been moving state to state +In my leather and my Tims +Like it's 1998 +And my dog Chubby Chubb +That's my nigga from the way +On the East side of the city +That's where everybody stay +Seem like everybody calling +'Cause they want me on their song +It's like every time I touch it +I can never do no wrong +When they need a favor from ya man they don't leave you alone + +But, I guess that's just the motion +And your phone doesn't ring when they got everything +That's the motion (ooh) +I guess that's just the motion (oooh) [x2] + +Yeah, +Looking back on it at least my pride is in tact +'Cause we said no strings attached +And I still got tied up in that +Every thing that I write is either for her or about her +So I'm with her even when I'm here without her +And she know it +The girl that I want to save is like a danger to my health +Try being with somebody that want to be somebody else +I always thought she was perfect when she was being herself +Don't even know how to help + +But, I guess that's just the motion +Yeah, she'll probably come around soon as I settle down +That's the motion (ooh) +I guess that's just the motion (ooh) [x10] + +(It's okay, it's okay. I'm gonna make it anyway.) +Sometimes I just feel like +Quittin I still might +Why do I put up this fight? +Why do I still write? +Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin with real life +Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics +And show these people what my level of skill's like +But I'm still white +Sometimes I just hate life +Somethin ain't right +Hit the breaklights +In case of the stage fright +Drawin' a Blank like +(Uhh, But if I fall, It ain't my fault, Breakin eyeballs, My insides crawl) +And I clam up (SMASH!) +I just slam shut +I just can't do it +My whole manhood's just been stripped +I've just been ripped +So I must been dipped +Or the bustin split +Man fuck this shit yo +I'm goin the fuck home +Rollin my shoulders as I run back to this 8 Mile Rd. + +(Chorus) +I'm a man +I'ma make a new plan +Time for me to stand up and travel new land +Time for me to just to take matters into my own hands +Once I'm over these tracks man +I'ma never look back +(8 Mile Rd.) +And I'm gone +I don't like where I'm goin +Sorry mama I've grown +I must travel alone +Ain't no followin no footsteps +I'm makin my own +Only way I know how to escape from this 8 Mile Rd. + +Walkin these traintracks +Tryin to regain back the spirit I have +'Fore I go back to the same crap (SMASH!) +To the same plant +And the same pants +Tryin to chase rap +Gotta move A.S.A.P. +Get a new plan +Mama's got a new man +Poor little baby sister +She don't understand +Sits in front of the TV, bury's her nose in the pad +And just colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand +While she colors her big brother, her mother, and dad +Ain't no tellin what really goes on in her little head +Wish I could be the daddy that neither one of us had +But I keep runnin from somethin I never wanted so bad +Sometimes I get upset +Cuz I ain't blew up yet +It's like I grew up, but I aint grownin two nuts yet +Don't gotta rap my step +Don't got enough pep +The pressure's too much man +I'm just tryin to do what's best +And I try +Sit alone and I cry +Yo I won't tell a lie +Not a moment goes by +That I don't pray to the sky +Please I'm beggin you God +Please don't let me be pigeon holdin on regular job +Yo I hope you can hear me hommie +Wherever you are +Yo I'm tellin you dog +I'm bailin this trailor tomorrow +Tell my mother I love her +Kiss baby sister goodbye +Say whenever you need me baby +I'm never too far +But yo, I gotta get out there +The only way I know +And I'ma do that for you +On the second that I blow +On everything I own +I'll make it on my own +Off to work I go +Back to this 8 Mile Rd. + +(Chorus) + +Ya gotta live it to feel it +If you didn't you wouldn't get it +We'll see what the big deal is +Why it wasn't, it still is +To be walkin this border line of Detroit city's limit +It's different, it's a certain significant certificate of authenticity +You'd never even see +But it's everything to me +It's my credibility +You've never seen, heard, smell, or met an MC +Who's incredible and on the same pedistool as me +But check +Still unsigned +Havin a rough time +Sit on the porch with all my friend's who kick dumb rhymes +Go to work +And servin MC's in the lunch line +But when it come's crunch time +Where do my punch lines go? +Who must I show? +To bust my flow? +Where must I go? +Who must I know? +Or am I just another crab in the bucket +Cuz I ain't havin no luck with this little rabbit so fuck it +Maybe I need a new outlit +I'm startin to doubt shit +I'm feelin a little scepticle +Of who I hang out with +I look like a bum +Yo my clothes ain't about shit +At the Salvation Army +Tryin to salvage and outfit +And it's cold +Tryin to travel this road +Plus I feel like I'm only stuck in this battlin mode +My defenses are so up +And one thing I don't want +Is pity from no one +The city is no fun +There is no sun +And it's so dark +Sometimes I feel like I'm just being pulled apart +Being torn in my limbs +By each one of my friends +Enough to just make me wanna jump outta my skin +Sometimes I feel like a robot +Sometimes I just know not what I'm doin +I just blow +My head is a stove top +I just explode +The kettle gets so hot +Sometimes my mouth just overloads the acid I don't got +But I've learned +It's time for me to U-Turn +Yo it only takes one time for me to get burnt +Ain't no fallin +No next time +Imeet a new girl +I can no longer play stupid +Or be immature +I've got every ingredient +All I need is the courage +Like I already got to beat +All I need is the words +Got the urge +Suddenly its a search +Suddenly a new verse of energy has occured +Time to show these free world leaders +Three in the third +I am no longer scared now +I'm free as a bird +And I turn and cross over +The median curb +Hit the burbs and all you see is a blur on 8 mile rd. + +(Chorus) + +I grew up, a fuckin' screw up +Tie my shoe up, wish they was newer +Damn, need somethin' newer +In love with the baddest girl in the city, I wish I knew her +I wish I won't so shy, I wish I was a bit more fly +I wish that I, could tell her how I really feel inside +That I'm the perfect nigga for her, but then maybe that's a lie +She like a certain type of nigga, and it's clear I'm not that guy +Ball player, star player, I'm just watchin' from the side +On the bench, cause my lack of confidence won't let me fly +I ain't grow up with my father, I ain't thinkin' bout that now +Fast forward four years or so from now I'll probably cry +When I realize what I missed, but as of now my eyes are dry +Cause I'm tryna stay alive, +In the city where too many niggas die +Dreamin' quiet tryna dodge a suit and tie +Who am I? Aye who am I? (Yeah) + +Things change, rearrange and so do I +It ain't always for the better dawg I can't lie +I get high cause the lows can be so cold +I might bend a little bit but I don't fold +One time for my mind and two for yours +I got food for your thoughts to sooth your soul +If you see my tears fall just let me be +Move along, nothing to see + +I always did shit the hard way, my niggas *** slangin' in the hallway +Burnt CD's and trees like this was broadway, Times Square +Kept the dimes there in the locker +Some Reggie Miller +With more brown hairs than Chubacca +Whispers that he got it for the low low +Sell a, dime for a dub, them white boys ain't know no better +Besides, what's twenty dollars to a nigga like that? +He tell his pops he need some lunch and he gon' get it right back +I peep game +Got home snatched my mama keychain, took her whip +The appeal, too ill to refrain +I hit the boulevard pull up to my nigga front door +His mama at home, she still let em' hit the blunt though +I told her hello and sat with my nigga and laughed +And talked about how we gon' smash all the bitches in class +I complimented how I see him out here getting his cash, and just asked +"What a nigga gotta do to get that? Put me on" +He just laughed when he seen I was sure +17 years breathing his demeanor said more +He told me, "Nigga you know how you sound right now? +You won't my mans, I would think that you a clown right now +Listen, you everything I wanna be that's why I fucks with you +So how you looking up to me, when I look up to you +You bout to go get a degree, I'ma be stuck with two choices +Either graduate to weight or selling number two +For what? A hundred bucks or two a week? +Do you think that you would know what to do if you was me? +I got, four brothers, one mother that don't love us +If they ain't never want us why the fuck they never wore rubbers?" +I felt ashamed to have ever complained about my lack of gear +And thought about how far we done came +From trailer park to a front yard with trees in the sky +Thank you mama dry your eyes, there ain't no reason to cry +You made a genius and I, ain't gon' take it for granted +I ain't gon' settle for lesser, I ain't gon' take what they handed +Nah I'm gon' take what they owe me and show you that I can fly +And show ol' girl what she missing +The illest nigga alive +Aye who am I? + +Things change, rearrange and so do I (Aye who am I?) +It ain't always for the better dawg I can't lie (Aye who am I?) +I get high cause the lows can be so cold +I might bend a little bit but I don't fold +One time for my mind and two for yours +I got food for your thoughts to sooth your soul +If you see my tears fall just let me be +Move along, nothing to see + +I never felt better + +(uhh, Young Money, Yea) + +Chorus: +I know way too many people here right now +That I didnt know last year, who the f**k are yall? +I swear it feels like the last few nights +We been everywhere and back +But I just cant remember it all + +What am I doin? What am I doin? +Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doin me +Im doin me +Im livin life right now, mayne + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over... + +Verse1 +Bottles on me, long as someone drink it +Never drop the ball, f**k are yall thinkin? +Makin sure the Young Money ship is never sinkin +Bout to set it off, set it off in this B**ch, Jada Pinkett +I shouldntve drove, tell me how Im gettin home +You too fine to be layin down in bed alone +I could teach you how to speak my language, Rosetta Stone +I swear this life is like the sweetest thing Ive ever known +Bout to go Thriller Mike Jackson on these n***as +All I needs a f**king red jacket with some zippers +Super good smiddoke, a package of the swishers +I did it overnight, it couldnt happen any quicker +Yall know them? Well, f**k it, me either +But point the biggest skeptic out, Ill make him a believer +It wouldnt be the first time I done it, throwin hundreds +When I should be throwin ones, b**ch, I run it (Ah) + +Chorus: +I know way too many people here right now +That I didnt know last year, who the f**k are yall? +I swear it feels like the last few nights +We been everywhere and back +But I just cant remember it all + +What am I doin? What am I doin? +Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doin me +Im doin me +Im livin life right now, mayne + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over + +Verse2 +One thing bout music, when it hits you feel no pain +And I swear I got that sh*t that make these bitches go insane +So they tell me that they love me, I know better than that, its just game +Its just what comes with the fame, and Im ready for that, Im just sayin +But I really cant complain, everything is kosher +Two thumbs up, Ebert and Roeper +I really cant see the end getting any closer +But I prolly still be the man when everything is over +So Im riding through the city with my high beams on +Can you see me? Can you see me? Get your Visine on +Yall just do not fit the picture, turn your widescreen on +If you thinkin Ima quit before I die, dream on +Man, they treat me like a legend, am I really this cold? +Im really too young to be feelin this old +Its about time you admit it, who you kiddin, man? +Man, nobodys never done it like I did it (Ugh) + +Chorus: +I know way too many people here right now +That I didnt know last year, who the f**k are yall? +I swear it feels like the last few nights +We been everywhere and back +But I just cant remember it all + +What am I doin? What am I doin? +Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doin me +Im doin me +Im livin life right now, mayne + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over + +Yeah, thats right, Im doin me +Im doin me +Im livin life right now, mayne + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over + +-Isaac Martinez +I smoke to get high because +This world is so low +and i drank, sip and pop p**ls +till i dose off + +Started....Zombie on the track.... + +[Chorus] +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team fucking here +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team fucking here + +[Verse 1] +I done kept it real from the jump +Living at my mama's house we'd argue every month +Nigga, I was trying to get it on my own +Working all night, traffic on the way home +And my uncle calling me like "Where ya at? +I gave you the keys told ya bring it right back" +Nigga, I just think its funny how it goes +Now I'm on the road, half a million for a show +And we... + +[Chorus] +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team fucking here +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team fucking here + +[Verse 2] +Boys tell stories about the man +Say I never struggled, wasn't hungry, yeah, I doubt it, nigga +I could turn your boy into the man +There ain't really much I hear that's poppin' off without us, nigga +We just want the credit where it's due +I'ma worry about me, give a fuck about you +Nigga, just as a reminder to myself +I wear every single chain, even when I'm in the house +Cause we... + +[Chorus] +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team fucking here +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team fucking here + +[Bridge] +No new niggas, nigga we don't feel that +Fuck a fake friend, where you real friends at? +We don't like to do too much explaining +Story stays the same I never changed it +No new niggas, nigga we don't feel that +Fuck a fake friend, where you real friends at? +We don't like to do too much explaining +Story stay the same through the money and the fame +Cause we... + +[Chorus] +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team fucking here +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team fucking here + +Where's my snare, I have no snare in my headphones, there ya' go, yeah, yo', yo'... + +Have you ever been hated or discriminated against, I have, i've been protested and demonstrated +against, picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times, sick is the mind of the +motherfuckin' kid that's behind, all this commotion, emotions run deep as ocean's explodin', +tempers flaring from parents, just blow 'em off and keep goin', not takin' nothin' from no one, +give 'em hell long as i'm breathin', keep kickin' ass in the mornin', an' takin' names in the +evening, leave 'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth, see they can trigger me but +they'll never figure me out, look at me now, I bet ya' probably sick of me now, ain't you mama, +i'ma make you look so ridiculous now... + +[CHORUS] + +I'm sorry mama, I never meant to hurt you, I never meant to make you cry, but tonight i'm +cleanin' out my closet, {one more time}, I said i'm sorry mama, I never meant to hurt you, I +never meant to make you cry, but tonight i'm cleanin' out my closet... + +I got some skeletons in my closet and I don't know if no one knows it, so before they thrown me +inside my coffin and close it, i'ma expose it, i'll take you back to '73, before I ever had a +multi-platinum sellin' Cd, I was a baby, maybe I was just a couple of months, my faggot father +must have had his pantie's up in a bunch, cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye, +no I don't on second thought, I just fuckin' wished he would die, I look at Hailie and I +couldn't picture leavin' her side, even if I hated Kim, I grit my teeth and I'd try, to make it +work with her at least for Hailie's sake, I maybe made some mistakes but i'm only human, but i'm +man enough to face them today, what I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb, but the smartest +shit I did was take them bullets out of that gun, cause id'a killed 'em, shit I would have shot +Kim and him both, it's my life, i'd like to welcome y'all to the Eminem show... + +[CHORUS] + +Now I would never diss my own mama just to get recognition, take a second to listen who you +think this record is dissin', but put yourself in my position, just try to envision witnessin' +your Mama poppin' prescription pills in the kitchen, bitchin' that someone's always goin' +through her purse and shits missin', going through public housing systems, victim of +Munchausen's syndrome, my whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't 'til I grew +up, now I blew up, it makes you sick to ya' stomach, doesn't it, wasn't it the reason you made +that Cd for me, ma, so you could try to justify the way you treated me, ma, but guess what, your +gettin' older now and it's cold when your lonely, and Nathan's growing up so quick, he's gonna +know that your phoney, and Hailie's getting so big now, you should see her, she's beautiful, but +you'll never see her, she won't even be at your funeral, see what hurts me the most is you won't +admit you was wrong, bitch, do your song, keep tellin' yourself that you was a mom, but how dare +you try to take what you didn't help me to get, you selfish bitch, I hope you fuckin' burn in +hell for this shit, remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me, well guess +what, I am dead, dead to you as can be... + +*[Intro: Drake talking] +Yeah +I remember me and, me and D used to talk about this kind of stuff all the time, like +What it's gonna be like when you get closer to your dreams +I didn't know much then, but +I can probably tell you a lil somethin' now + +[Verse 1:] +Mr. Big Dreams no tolerance +Cut you at the house and haven't hollered since +Get bored quickly +He stay grown +So the p-a-tron had to get poured quickly +Ex girl strippin', I can't stop her +New girl trippin' but I can't drop her +Cause I need somethin' to balance out the fact +That it's hard to find a woman when you talented and black +When you hollerin' at labels and they silencin' you back +Cause you fail to thoroughly discuss some violence in ya track well +Gunshot for the young yacht owner +See there's everybody else then there's one top loner +First place is often the worst place +But fuck it I love it here +I call it my birthplace +Whenever I walk in they makin' the worst face +Surrounded by Filipinos I think of the worst case +Watch chrome green diamonds I call it the earth face +I'm gettin' ya cake I tell you how ya dessert taste +I get a dessert plate +Y'all eat pedigree as ya meal +I've been Urkel for some years +It's better bein' Jaleel +Though I rock lean snap +It's better bein' this real +It's better drivin' a car with the letter B in the wheel +Seat back +Light sayin' tank on E +I got the drank on me +You better bank on me +To be the one and only nigga that you ain't gon' see +In the club with a model spillin' dranks on me +Nah +Gimme 20 in the tank on 3 +I'm in the Range bumpin' Keyshia Cole +Singin' off-key like (vocalizes) +I'mma spare y'all +Why you wanna judge me +I don't ever compare y'all +The city is mine +I know it because I'm there y'all +It ain't even started I'm really tryna prepare y'all +Spring 07 +Second quarter I'm droppin' +With or without a label man I'm committed to poppin' +And take over the summer +Tour to tour hoppin' +I'mma meet a lot of women I'mma do a lot of shoppin' +Really no other option +Spend a lot of money just to make it back +Anybody I dissed in a song I don't take it back +Same rappers that's all in ya face sayin' Drake is whack +Are checkin' my availability just to make a track +I promise mama +I'mma do it cause I know I put you through it (I know I put you through it baby) +And I just want you to sit around with ya friends at the dinner table and say "my baby's famous and I knew it" +Find More lyrics at www.sweetslyrics.com +And it wasn't nothin' to it +I'm drawin' and drawin' till the pen was out of fluid +The ballpoint run out +Then all joints come out classic +Rappers are fake we can all point one out + +[Drake: Talking] +Yeah +I'd like to introduce you to the first lady of the ATF + +[Singing:] +Closer to my dreams (Miss Andreena Mill) +I'm gettin' higher +Yeah (Yeah man) +I feel it in my sleep (Sing it to 'em baby) +I said I'm gettin' higher +Yeah +And closer to my dreams +Whoa +Sometimes it feels like I'll never move on +Closer to my dreams + +[Verse 2:] +Look +I took a plane to Hawaii with D +And we was trippin' off of the speed at which life progress +From meetin' Trey in Atlanta to doin' a cameo in his video has made everything right with ex (Songz) +I got too many records and not enough shows +Too many rappers and not enough- +Well +You can fill the blank in +They tryna be the best +Just tryna place in the rankin' +They can't +Play pen drop out +The gray ten drop out +Summer 05 with the gray Benz drop out +Charcoal charger +Racin' through back streets +On my Craig David shit the awful dodger +Showed her I'mma +I told her I'mma +Bout to get my run-on so hold the commas +Times changed now I'm older mama +And these niggas ain't solid they fold in drama +And that's the realest shit I ever wrote +A compilation of mental thoughts that I never note +And hi, haters +I'm back off of hiatus +How ya album doin'? +I'm gettin' cake off of my latest +Anticipated like the iPhone +Respected in any city that I roam +Summertime +Wintertime +Dinnertime +Anytime +Bet I am the nigga in my town when I arrive +Home + +[Chorus] + +Closer to my dreams +I'm gettin' higher +Yeah +I feel it in my sleep +I said I'm gettin' higher +Yeah +And closer to my dreams +Whoa +Sometimes it feels like I'll never move on +Closer to my dreams + +Now once upon a time not long ago +There was a little rapper about to blow +But his album came and it was not good +I think it went lead or double copper wood +So the silly little fans they were mislead +By a nerdy internet computer hip-hop head +"Me and you, 'Clef, we're gonna make some cash +Grab the silver paint and let's paint my ass" +Hey mister, would ya care to bare witness to +The ass-whippin' I'm about to administer +To this ass-kissin' little vaginal blister +Stanabis, little Marshall Mathers' sister +And in this corner, we have the mister +Not havin' it, it's the mad sinister +Dr. Evil with his bag of tricks for +this little antagonist faggot dick-suckin' +Ex-LL Cool J fan from Windsor +I'm 'bout to murder little Kenny fag Keniff-sta +You bastard I ain't wanna have to diss ya +Canabis, where the fuck you at? I miss ya! + +[Chorus] +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Where for art thou Can-i-bitch? +Please tell me what happened with +That style that you were rappin' with +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Are you from Los Angeles +New York or just a janitor +From Canada? Oh Can-i-bitch + +Now at first I ain't really understand the shit +Picture me for a second and imagine it +Chillin' in the Bat-Mansion and relaxin' +When all a sudden some bullshit comes across the scanners +It's Can-i-bitch on some "Stan Lives" shit +It creeped me out at first. Man this is sick +For me, being just a sick, this conflict +Gets my dick harder than arithmetic +And I know how you jealous ones envy +I shoulda knew better from the first few letters you sent me +The first two letters you were tellin' me shit +Like you respect me, like any other regular MC +The third letter you ask how come I ain't return +None of the messages at Shady Records you left me +The fourth letter: "Slim, you really startin' to upset me!" +The fifth letter told me you were comin' to get me +The sixth letter there's a bomb threat in our building +This crazy motherfucker's really tryin' to kill me! +So I went back and read the first few letters that said +Some shit about a message you left +Oh shit, that's not an "E" that's an "A" +This dude wants to leave me a "massage," he's gay!! +Right away I'm on the phone with Dr. Dre +We got a bogey! (Marshall I'm on the way) + +[Chorus] +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Where for art thou Can-i-bitch? +Please tell me what happened with +That style that you were rappin' with +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Are you from Los Angeles +New York or just a janitor +From Canada? Oh Can-i-bitch + +So in two seconds flat Dre's at my crib +The funny thing is we both know where this kid lives +And neither one of us have Canadian citizenship +Shit. Oh Dre, wait a mintue that's it +All we gotta do is use a bit of turbo boost +We can fly over the border "Let's go" [WOOSH!] +So we're off to Toronto and we're gainin' speed +[BOOSH!] (What was that? Oh) Jermaine Dupri +Fuck It, keep goin' no time to waste +Wait, backup hit him one more time in case +Okay .. fuck now he's draggin' under the car +Oh well, only 30 more thousand miles +Meanwhile me and Dre are tryin' to conversate +Just tryin' to find a reason for the constant hate +And tryin' to figure out what happened to 'Germaine Propaine' +"He couldn't have fell off that hard" Ain't no way +"What happened to the way you was rappin' when you was scandalous +That Canibus turned into a television evangelist" +Plus he raps with his regular voice [BOOSH! BOOSH!] +[BOOSH! BOOSH!] (What was that?) Pet Shop Boys +So we pull up to the bridge where he last was spotted +His corpse was still movin' but his ass was rotted +He kinda smelled a little like Courtney Love +I figure if I stick him with a fork he's done +So I stabbed him twice, kept jabbin', Christ +He won't die, this guy's like a battered wife +He's like Kim, he keeps comin' back for more +But he won't fight back I cracked his jaw +Hold up, 'Bis quit foldin' up! +Punch me in the chest! Make my shoulders touch! +Do somethin'! At least one punchline +C'mon till the meter reads 9-9-9- +ty-nine percent of my fans are blonde +'Bis c'mon answer me man respond! +Tell me 'bout the sun rain moon and stars +Intergalatical metaphors from Mars! +Raw to the floor, raw like Reservoir Dogs +Bite another line from Redman's song! +Suddenly the stub from a dead man's arm +From a midget reaches out from under the car +It's JD, this motherfucker won't die neither +Dre starts sprayin' him with cans of ether +We stomped the bitch and then stopmed the bitch again +(Compton!) Detroit bitch! Talk some shit again! +Stomp him! (switch feet) Stomp him! (switch again!) +Dre alright he's dead dog, quit kickin him! +I think Stanabis jumped off the bridge again (Damn) +He disappeared yo he's gone he did it again + +[Chorus] +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Where for art thou Can-i-bitch? +Please tell me what happened with +That style that you were rappin' with +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Are you from Los Angeles +New York or just a janitor +From Canada? Oh Can-i-bitch + +Intro] +Yo, check it out, it's fucked up, and I don't see either one of us budging + +[Verse] +I'm withholding my anger +Though I'd like to be the strangler +Of this punkass little pussy's puny neck +It's my right to insist +That he acknowledge my existence +But he just displays complete lack of respect +That's what he says to himself +As he uses magazines to trash me +As he sits with both feet up at his desk +Smokes a bag of his weed +And starts imagining things +And he just can't see that he's manically depressed +And in his jealousy and envy +It just whirls him in a frenzy +As he turns on MTV and sees my face +He don't exist in this world +So he just twists and he twirls +Spirals and spins till he runs himself in a race +And it's destroying him slowly +Cuz he does not even know me +Even though he sees me everywhere he goes +So he just tortures himself +He has no fortune and wealth +So he extorts someone else to get his dough +And now he's acting like a bully +So he tries to push and pull me +But he knows that he can't pull me so he's mad +He has no choice but to scream +And raise his voice up at me +Cuz it annoys him to see that I ain't scared + +[Chorus] +You aint no motherfucking (bully) +And I aint bowing to no motherfucking (bully) +I won't allow it, aint no coward to no (bully) +I'll be damned if I don't stand up to a (bully) +Fight like a man and throw my hands up to a (bully...) + +And I know it must be fucking with you emotionall(y...) + +[Verse] +Now I'm not trying to make no more enemies +No more unfortunately +There's so many motherfuckers that just are +They just keep pounding at me +Now that I'm down with 50 +Suddenly now I got beef with this faggot Ja [laughter] +But his ass is such a puppet +Irv could stick his whole hand up it +And just make him say what he wants him to say +But shook-ass Irv's on a string +And Irv's so nervous that he +Says anything to this man to keep him at bay +So now Ja thinks that he's so tough +And Murder Inc.'s the big bad wolf +And they go huff and puff and blow our label down +But our building's made out of bricks +So you ain't taking out shit +I know you just did a song with Bobby Brown +So now you try to pull a race car +And it backfires in your face hard +Cuz you know we don't play that black and white shit +Plus this guy that you fucked +When you was ecstasied up +Was just a man who's dressed up as a white bitch + +[Chorus] +You must be taking to much (E...) + +[Verse] +Now what bothers me the most +About hip-hop is we so close +To picking up where we left off with Big and Pac +We just lost Jam Master J +Big L got blasted away +Plus we lost Bugs, Slayed Son, and Freaky Ta +It's like a never-ending cycle +That just seems to come full circle +Everyone's gotta be so fucking hard +I'm not excluding myself +Cuz I been stupid as well +I been known to lose it when someone says something smart +But as we grow as men +We learn to let shit go, but then again +There's only so much bullshit we can really stand +We all got reps to uphold +When someone steps on our toes +It's no exception, it goes for every man +But if Irv really gave a fuck +About Ja like he claims he does +He'd wake him up and make his boy get off them drugs +But he just keeps feeding him pills +So if that E doesn't kill him +Someone from G-Unit will and I ain't buzzed +Dawg, I'm talking to you straight +If the situation escalates +Any worse, we're gonna lose another soldier to this game +And if I get killed for this rap +I got a million in cash +That says I will get you back in Halie's name + +[Chorus] +Irvine, get your boy off that (E...) + +[Spoken] +Get at me, dawg +Holla + +(feat. Lil' Wayne) + +[Drake] +(Gotta do what I gotta do, yeah) +All my exes live in Texas like I’m George Strait +Or they go to Georgia State where- +Tuition is handled by some random nigga that live in Atlanta +That she only see when she feels obligated +Admitted it to me the first time we dated +But she was no angel, and we never waited +I took her for sushi, she wanted to fuck +So we took it to go, told them don’t even plate it +And we never talked too much after I blew up +Just only ‘hello’ or ‘happy belated’ +And I think I text her and told her I made it +And that’s when she text me and told me she prayed it +And that’s when I text her and told her I love it +> Then right after text her and I told her I’m faded +She asked +What have I learned since getting richer +I learned working with the negatives can make for better pictures +I learned Hennessy and enemies is one hell of a mixture +Even though it’s fucked up, girl, I’m still fucking wit ya +Damn, is it the fall +Time for me to revisit the past +It’s women to call +There’s albums to drop, there’s liquor involved +There’s stories to tell, we been through it all +Interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck about my dressing room, confusing me with questions +Like: + +[Bridge: Lil Wayne] +Do you love this shit? +Are you high right now? +Do you ever get nervous? +Are you single? +I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? +You getting money? You think them niggas you with is wit’ you? + +And I say +Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin’ right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin’ right, all right + +[Lil Wayne] +So much for being optimistic +They say love is in the air, so I +Hold my breath 'til my face turn purple +Keep a few bad bitches in my circle +My nuts hang like ain’t no curfew +Bitch if you wave, then I will serve you +I flew jet, she flew commercial +But we still met, later that night +After my session, she came over +I was aggressive, and she was sober +I gave her a pill +She started confessing and started undressing +And ask me to hold her +And so I did, but that was last month +And now she’s texting me, asking for closure +Damn +She say this shit gon’ catch up to me +I keep tissue paper +We eat each other whenever we at the dinner table +She say she hate that she love me +And she wish I was average +Shit, sometimes I wish the same +And I wish she wasn’t married +Promises, I hope I never break ‘em +Met a female dragon, had a fire conversation but +Interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck up out my bedroom confusing me with questions like + +[Bridge] +Do you love this shit? +Are you high right now? +Do you ever get nervous? +Are you single? +I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? +You getting money? You think them niggas you with is wit’ you? + +[Hook] +(And I say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Damn right, all right + +[Drake] +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin’ right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Damn right, all right +Aw Yeah + +How I'm feeling, it doesn't matter +Cause you know I'm okay +Instead, I ask myself "why do you hurt me?" +When you know, you know I'm the same +I know, I know that you love me baby +Time to take you away from me... +Only over my dead body... + +[Drake-Verse 1] +I think I killed everybody in the game last year, man +Fuck it I was on though +And I thought I found the girl of my dreams at a strip club +Mmm, mmm +F*ck it I was wrong though +Shout out all to all my niggas living tax free +Now-a-days it's six figures when they tax me +Oh well, I guess you lose some and win some +Long as the outcome is income +You know I want it all and then some +Shout out to Asian girls, let the lights dim sum +Shots came, I don't know where they was sent from +Probably some bad hoes about to take the hemp from + +Yeah, you know me well nigga, yeah +I mean you ain't the only real nigga +They got me on these white women like Seal nigga +Slave to the p-ssy but I'm just playing the field nigga, yea +Are these people really discussing my career again? +Asking if I'll be going platinum in a year again +Don't I got the shit the world wanna hear again? +Don't Michael Jordan still got his hoop earing in? +Man all of your flows bore me: paint drying +And I don't ever be trippin off of what ain't mine +And I be hearing sh*t you say through the grapevine +But jealousy is just love and hate at the same time, yea +It's been that way from the beginning I just been playing, I aint even notice that I was winning +And this is the only sound you should fear +Man these kids wear crowns over here and everything is alright + +[Hook] +I know, I know that you love me baby +The time to take you away from me +Only over my dead body + +[Drake - Verse 2] +You say I'm old news, where who the new star? +Cause if I'm going anyway, it's probably too far +Just performed at a Bar Mitzvah over in the states +Used half of the money to beat my brother's case +Red wine over Fed time +And shout out to the niggas that's doing deadtime +And shout out to the bitches there when it's bedtime +And f-ck you to the niggas that thinks it's there time, yea +Don't make me take your life apart boy +You and whoever gave you a star boy +Or you wanna be a mother fuckin' funny guy +Don't make me break your Kevin Hart boy +Yea, it's whatever +You know, feeling good, living better +I think I was numb to it last year +But you know I feel now more than ever +My city love me like I'm Mac Dre in The Bay +Second Album I'm pack paving away +The backpackers are back on the band wagon like this was my comeback season back, back in the day +And I met your baby's mom last night +We took a picture Last night +I hope she frames it +And I was drinking at the Palms last night +And lost everything that I came with +Yea, feel like I've been here before +I still got 10 years to go, ha +And this is the only sound you should fear +And these kids where crowns over here & everything is alright... + +[Hook] + +[Verse 1: J. Cole] + +Spinning in circles, live my life without rehearsal +If I die today my nigga was it business? Was it personal? +Should this be my last breath I'm blessed cause it was purposeful +Never got to church to worship lord but please be merciful +You made me versatile, well-rounded like cursive +Know you chose me for a purpose, I put my soul in these verses +Born sinner, was never born to be perfect +Sucka for women licking their lips and holding these purses +Back when we ran the streets who would think we grow to be murderers +Teachers treated niggas as if they totally worthless +And violent, and hopeless +I saw but never noticed that a college point is right to +'Be all that you can be' posters +Rest in peace to Tiffany, I don't know if this is the realest shit I wrote +But know the realest nigga wrote this +And signed it, and sealed it in a envelope and knew one day you'd find it +And knew one day that you'd come back and rewind this, singing... + +[Hook: James Fauntleroy] + +I'm a born sinner +But I die better than that, swear +You were always where I needed you to be +Whether you were there or not there (I was there) +I was born sinning +But I live better than that (better tonight) +If you ain’t fucking with that +I don’t care (yeah, yeah, yeah) + +[Verse 2: J. Cole] + +Yeah, this music shit is a gift +But God help us make it cause this music business is a cliff +I got a life in my grip, she holding tight to my wrist +She screaming: "Don't let me slip" +She see the tears in my eyes, I see the fear on her lips +True when I told you: "You the only reason why I don't flip and go insane" +My roof in the pouring rain +You knew me before the fame, don't lose me the more I change +No, just grow with me, go broke you go broke with me +I smoke you gon' smoke with me +Woman's curse since birth, man lead her to the hearse +I go Bobby you go Whitney damn +Listen here, I'll tell you my biggest fears +You the only one who knows them +Don't you ever go expose them +This life is harder than you'll probably ever know +Emotions I hardly ever show +More for you than for me +Don't you worry yourself +I gotta do this for me +They tell me life is a test but where's the tutor for me +Pops came late I'm already stuck in my ways +Ducking calls from my mother for days +Sometimes she hate the way she raised me but she love what she raised +Can't wait to hand her these house keys with nothing to say +Except + +[Hook] + +Oh shit! +Oh, I need that +I need that sloppy +That sloppy +Like a Chevy in quicksand +That sloppy + +This feelin' is unmatched +This feelin' is brought to you by adrenaline and good rap +Black (Pendleton) ball cap +(West, west, west) +We don't share the same synonym fall back +(West, west, west) +Been in it before internet had new acts +Mimicking radio's nemesis may be wack +My innocence limited the experience lacked +Ten of us with no tentative tactic that cracked +The mind of a literate writer but I did it in fact +You admitted it once I submitted it wrapped in plastic +Remember scribblin' scratchin' dilligent sentences backwards +Visiting freestyle cyphers for your reaction +Now I can live in a stadium, pack it the fastest +Gamblin' Benjamin benefits, sittin' in traffic +Spinnin' women in cartwheels, linen fabric on fashion +Winnin' in every decision +Kendrick is master and mastered it +Isn't it lovely how menace has turned attraction? +Pivotin' rappers, finish your fraction while writing blue magic +Thank God for rap, I would say it got me a plaque +But what's better than that? +The fact it brought me back home + +We been waitin' for you +Waitin' for you +Waitin' for you +Waitin' for you + +I know everything, I know myself +I know morality, spirituality, good and bad health +I know fatality might haunt you +I know everything, I know Compton +I know street shit, I know shit that's conscious, I know everything +I know lawyers, advertisement and sponsors +I know wisdom, I know bad religion, I know good karma +I know everything, I know history +I know the universe works mentally +I know the perks of bullshit isn't meant for me +I know everything, I know cars, clothes, hoes and money +I know loyalty, I know respect, I know those that's Ornery +I know everything, the highs to lows to groupies and junkies +I know if I'm generous at heart, I don't need recognition +The way I'm rewarded, well, that's God's decision +I know you know that lines from Compton School District +Just give it to the kids, don’t gossip about how it was distributed +I know how people work, I know the price of life +I know how much it’s worth, I know what I know and I know it well +Not to ever forget until I realized I didn’t know shit +The day I came home + +I met a little boy that resembled my features +Nappy afro, gap in his smile +Hand me down sneakers bounced through the crowd +Runnin' home and the man and woman that crossed him +Sun beamin' on his beady beads exhausted +Tossin' footballs with his ashy black ankles +Breakin' new laws mama passed on home trainin' +He looked at me and said Kendrick you do know my language +You just forgot because of what public schools had painted +Oh I forgot don't kill my vibe, that's right you're famous +I used to watch on Channel 5, TV was takin' +But never mind you're here right now don't you mistake it +It's just a new trip, take a glimpse at your family's ancestor +Make a new list, of everything you thought was progress +And that was bullshit, I mean your life is full of turmoil +You spoiled by fantasies of who you are +I feel bad for you +I can attempt to enlighten you without frightenin' you +If you resist, I'll back off go catch a flight or two +But if you pick, destiny over rest in peace +Than be an advocate go tell your homies especially +To come back home + +This is a world premiere +This is a world premiere +This is a world premiere + +I been lookin for you my whole life, an appetite +For the feeling I can barely describe, where you reside? +Is it in a woman, is it in money, or mankind? +Tell me something got me losing my mind, AH! +You make me wanna jump +(Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump +(Let's talk about love)) +(Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump +(Let's talk about love)) +I been lookin for you my whole life, an appetite +For the feeling I can barely describe, where you reside? +Is it in a woman, is it in money, or mankind? +Tell me something think I'm losing my mind, AH! +I say where you at, from the front to the back +I'm lookin' for you I react, only when you react +Ah, I thought I found you, back in the ghetto +When I was seventeen with the .38 special +Maybe you're in a dollar bill, maybe you're not real +Maybe only the wealthy get to know how you feel +Maybe I'm paranoid, ha, maybe I don't need you anyway +Don't lie to me I'm suicidal anyway +I can be your advocate +I can preach for you if you tell me what the matter is + +"Morning, Marshall." +"Morning, doc." +"So we're discharging you today, how are you feeling?" +"Anxious." +"Anxiety?" +"Well, anxious to get home, anxious to get back into the world. Nervous." +"Nervous? C'mon, Marshall, you're a big boy now. +Sounding like a bit of a baby, you can do this. You found a sponsor yet?" +"Um, not yet. I mean, but when I get back" +"Well, if you find one, you find one. If you don't, you don't." +"Well, yeah, I mean I godda start going to meetings first and... Wait, what?" +"Well, you don't absolutely have to go to meetings and +it's not like like a requirement that they fit into your shedule, +we know you're a busy person." +"But I thought variety was the most important thing?" +"So what else are you thinking?" +"Um, well, I know I godda start practising the steps, +and I mean learning them, and start being able to apply them." +"Steps?" +"Yeah, steps." +"There's a lot of them, aren't there? +"Well, twelve." +"Christ, I don't even know them all." +"Really?" +"Anything else?" +"Um, well, I mean the only other question I have was like, +what do I do if I find myself in a situation where +maybe somebody is drinking around me or something like that and I +get tempted to?" +"Take a drink." +"What?" +"Take a drink and y'know, take the edge off." +"Take the edge off? Man, if I ever take a drink +I already know what that's gonna lead me to." +"What, you mean these?" *shakes pills* +"Man, what the fuck!?" +"Marhsall, what's the matter, darling? Having some doubts already? +Marshall, you can't leave me, you'll never leave me, Marshall. +We'll always be together, Marshall. Marshall...? Marshall!? +"No, no, no, no, NO!" + +Rrrr Ting + +I'll admit it, I'll admit it +Watch your motherfuckin' tone, boy, get hurt, boy +Aww, here go another mo'fucker that don't understand +The concept of puttin' money first, boy +I'm 'bout to hit you with the work, boy +I'm 'bout to hit you with the work, boy +I hate comin' through stuntin' on niggas that I know +Ahh, that's the worst, boy +I'll admit it, I'll admit it +You haven't been the man for like a minute +I told you that I'm in it for the long haul +You can really get the business +I'll admit it, I'll admit it +Rolling swishers hittin' swishes +Got me feelin' like a ball hog +I don't pass 'em when I get it +I'll admit it, I'll admit it +You too worried 'bout the bitches +I got one girl, and she my girl, and nobody else can hit it +She'll admit it, she'll admit it +She ain't fuckin' with you niggas +And just like every single other thing in my life +You can have her when I'm finished +I hear the talk on road is I'm the shit, boy +Phone call back home, shit is hot up in the 6, boy +Shit hot up in the 6 right now, shit hot up in the 6, boy +Shit is hot up in the 6 right now +Come see us and get it fixed, boy +Black Benz on the road, boy, already had a Rolls Royce +Sold a couple Bentley last week, them were my old toys +I give a fuck about old boy +I give a fuck about his squad, boy +I give a fuck about your mob, boy +I'm the real 6 God, boy +I'm about to say a true thing +I'm about to say a true thing +You was poppin' back when Usher wore a U-chain +God damn, you changed +I put it on 'erything, it's a Rrr Ting +It's a OVO come through murk things +I know you heard things +Bitch, I know you heard things +Yeah, I know you heard things, I know you +I'm not new to this +Coming from the motherfucking 6 side +I'm not new to this +Niggas wouldn't make it on this side +I'm not new to this +I'm not new, I'm not new +Yeah, I know you heard things +Nobody really likes us except for us +Yeah, all I ever needed was the squad so that's what's up +Yeah, my sound got the whole city in your way right now +So I don't give a fuck about what anybody sayin' right now + +[Drake] +I said tell me whats really going on +Drizzy back up in this thing I’m ready, whats happening +gon for surgery but now I’m back again +I’m bout my paper like a muthf-cking scratch and win +World Series attitude, champagne bottle life +nothing ever changes so tonight is like tomorrow night +I will have a model wife your b-tch is as hot as ice +every time you see me I look like I hit the lotto twice +(Drake you got em right) +Yeah I got em Bun +I love myself because I swear their life is just not as fun +Neks got the weed, Hush got a gun +CJ’s got my credit cards and a lot of ones +yeah, I’m in the city of the purple sprite +someone tell Maliah I’m on fire she should work tonight +call her King of Diamonds and tell China it’d be worth the flight +I’ll be at my table stacking dollar’s to the perfect height +work something twirk something basis +she just tryna make it so she right here gettin naked +I don’t judge her, I don’t judge her +but I could never love her cause to her I’m just a rapper +and soon she’ll have met another +thats why me and lil jazz bout to spaz can you keep up +I’m just feeling sorry for whoever got to sweep up +yeah bills everywhere, trill everything +and Drake just stand for Do Right And Kill Everything +I love Nicki Minaj +I told her I’d admit it +I hope one day we get married just to say we f-cking did it +and girl I’m f-cking serious I’m with it if you with it +cause your verses turn me on and your pants are mighty fitted +uh, damn, I think you caught me in a moment +like I catch em stealing flows cause I swear I never loaned it +and Life aint a rehearsal the camera’s always rollin’ +so come and get a portion of this money that we be blowin’ +cause it’s on… + +[Chorus - Drake] +Yeah girl it’s on +you know what it is when I finally make it home +I just hope you miss me a little when I’m gone +yeah I just hope you miss me a little when I’m gone +and you just tell me what you down for +anything you down for +I know things have changed +Know I used to be around more +but you should miss a little when I’m gone +I just hope you miss me a little when your gone + +[Lil Wayne] +Oooh sh-t, +muthaf-cker God Damn +kicking b-tches out the Condo like pam +getting money everyday I’ma ground hog +bout to scoop your girl up like a ground ball +I walk light so I don’t piss the ground off +Man I swear my b-tches do it till they suck the brown off +erghhhh, thats nasty +yes I am Weezy but I aint asthmatic +James Bond cologne, hunny i put on +make em run and tell there frineds like a marathon +voice baritone haters carry on +beat the p-ssy up, call me Larry Holmes +Young Money’s Jerry Sloan +I turn every stone +“When she masturbate to me, that’s how she learn every song +to women I condone better write me when I’m gone +no I’m not that thuggish not that ruggish but I do pack Bone +uhh, I’m a love machine +and I wont work for nobody but you +it’s only me and her because the Bugatti coupe +its blood gang slam but I party with Snoop +I aint lying I shoot +you don’t need signs for proof +turn you to a vegatable like you lining soup +and when Im in the booth, sh-t the lion is loose +man I got so many styles I am a group +Damn, I’ll be gone till November +f-ck it I aint trippin, I know Drizzy gon’ kill em’ +I’m sticking to the script like lint on denim +I’mma say it if the rules aint bent don’t bend em’ +real n-gga talking +shut the f-ck up hoe +gotta do it one time for Haiti, wattup zoe +Weezy F Baby and the F is for Front do’ +Cause that’s where I bring it, +soo wu if you bang it, mothaf-cka +[Drake - Chorus] +[End] + +Everything black, I don't want black +I want everything black, I ain't need black +Some white some black, I ain't mean black +I want everything black + +Six in the mornin', fire in the street +Burn, baby burn, that's all I wanna see +And sometimes I get off watchin' you die in vain +It's such a shame they may call me crazy +They may say I suffer from schizophrenia or somethin' +But homie you made me +Black don't crack my nigga + +I'm the biggest hypocrite of 2015 +Once I finish this, witnesses will convey just what I mean +Been feeling this way since I was 16, came to my senses +You never liked us anyway, fuck your friendship, I meant it +I'm African-American, I'm African +I'm black as the moon, heritage of a small village +Pardon my residence +Came from the bottom of mankind +My hair is nappy, my dick is big, my nose is round and wide +You hate me don't you? +You hate my people, your plan is to terminate my culture +You're fuckin' evil I want you to recognize that I'm a proud monkey +You vandalize my perception but can't take style from me +And this is more than confession +I mean I might press the button just so you know my discretion +I'm guardin' my feelins, I know that you feel it +You sabotage my community, makin' a killin' +You made me a killer, emancipation of a real nigga + +The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice +The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice +The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice +The blacker the berry, the bigger I shoot + +I said they treat me like a slave, cah' me black +Woi, we feel a whole heap of pain, cah' we black +And man a say they put me in a chain, cah' we black +Imagine now, big gold chain full of rocks +How you no see the whip, left scars pon' me back +But now we have a big whip, parked pon' the block +All them say we doomed from the start, cah' we black +Remember this, every race start from the block, just remember that + +I'm the biggest hypocrite of 2015 +Once I finish this, witnesses will convey just what I mean +I mean, it's evident that I'm irrelevant to society +That's what you're telling me, penitentiary would only hire me +Curse me till I'm dead +Church me with your fake prophesyzing that I'mma be just another slave in my head +Institutionalize manipulation and lies +Reciprocation of freedom only live in your eyes +You hate me don't you? +I know you hate me just as much as you hate yourself +Jealous of my wisdom and cards I dealt +Watchin' me as I pull up, fill up my tank, then peel out +Muscle cars like pull ups, show you what these big wheels 'bout, ah +Black and successful, this black man meant to be special +CAT scans on my radar bitch, how can I help you? +How can I tell you I'm making a killin'? +You made me a killer, emancipation of a real nigga + +I'm the biggest hypocrite of 2015 +When I finish this if you listenin' sure you will agree +This plot is bigger than me, it's generational hatred +It's genocism, it's grimy, little justification +I'm African-American, I'm African +I'm black as the heart of a fuckin' Aryan +I'm black as the name of Tyrone and Darius +Excuse my French but fuck you — no, fuck y'all +That's as blunt as it gets, I know you hate me, don't you? +You hate my people, I can tell cause it's threats when I see you +I can tell cause your ways deceitful +Know I can tell because you're in love with the Desert Eagle +Thinkin' maliciously, he get a chain then you gone bleed him +It's funny how Zulu and Xhosa might go to war +Two tribal armies that want to build and destroy +Remind me of these Compton Crip gangs that live next door +Beefin' with Piru's, only death settle the score +So don't matter how much I say I like to preach with the Panthers +Or tell Georgia State "Marcus Garvey got all the answers" +Or try to celebrate February like it's my B-Day +Or eat watermelon, chicken, and Kool-Aid on weekdays +Or jump high enough to get Michael Jordan endorsements +Or watch BET cause urban support is important +So why did I weep when Trayvon Martin was in the street? +When gang banging make me kill a nigga blacker than me? +Hypocrite! + +[Verse 1] +I'm the fuckin' man, y'all don't get it, do ya? +Type of money, everybody acting like they knew ya +Go Uptown, New York City, bitch +Some Spanish girls love me like I'm Aventura +Tell Uncle Luke I'm out in Miami, too +Clubbing hard, fuckin women, there ain't much to do +Wrist bling, got a condo up in Biscayne +Still getting brain from a thang, ain't shit changed +How you feel how you feel how you feel? +25 sittin on 25 mil +I'm in the building and I'm feeling myself +Rest in peace Mac Dre, I'm-a do it for the Bay +Okay, getting paid, we'll holler whenever that stop +My team good, we don't really need a mascot +Tell Tune, "Light one, pass it like a relay" +YMCMB, you niggas more YMCA +Me, Franny, and Mally Mall at the crib-o +Shout goes out to Niko, J and Chubbs, shouts to Gibbo +We got Santa Margherita by the liter +She know even if I'm fucking with her, I don't really need her +That's how you feel, man? That's really how you feel? +Cause the pimpin ice cold, all these bitches wanna chill +I mean maybe she won't but then again maybe she will +I can almost guarantee she know the deal, real nigga, what's up? + +[Hook] +Now she want a photo, you already know, though +You only live once: that's the motto nigga, YOLO +And we bout it every day, every day, every day +Like we sittin on the bench, nigga, we don't really play +Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say +Can't seem 'em cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up? + +[Verse 2: Lil Wayne] +One...time? Fuck one time +I'm calling niggas out like the umpire +Seven...grams in the blunt? +Almost drowned in her pussy so I swam to her butt +It's Eastside, we in this bitch +Wish a nigga would, like a tree in this bitch +And if a leaf fall put some weed in that bitch +That's my MO, add a B to that shit +I'm fucked up, tore down +I'm twisted: door knob +Talk stupid? Off with your head! +Nigga, money talks, and Mr. Ed +I'm so Young Money got a drum on the gun +Energizer bunny +Funny how honey ain't sweet like sugar +Ain't shit sweet? Niggas on the street like hookers +I tongue kiss her other tongue +Skeet skeet skeet: water gun +Oh my God, Becky, look at her butt! Tunechi + +[Hook] + +[Verse 1: Eminem] +It’s like I'm in the dirt, digging up old hurt +Tried everything to get my mind off you, it won’t work +All it takes is one song on the radio you’re right back on it +Reminding me all over again how you fucking just brushed me off +And left me so burned, spent a lot of time trying to soul search +Maybe I needed to grow up a little first +Well, looks like I hit a growth spurt +But I am coming for closure +Don’t suppose an explanation I’m owed for +The way that you turned your back on me +Just when I may have needed you most +Oh, you thought it was over +You can just close the chapter +And go about your life, like it was nothing +You ruined mine, but you seem to be doing fine +I’d never recovered but tonight I betcha that whatcha +'bout to go through’s tougher than anything I have suffered +Can’t think of a better way to define poetic justice +Can I hold grudges, mind is saying: "let it go, fuck this" +Heart is saying: "I will once I bury this bitch alive +Hide the shovel and then drive off in the sunset" + +[Hook: Sarah Jaffe] +I flee the scene like it was my last ride +You see right through +Oh, you had me pegged the first time +You can't see the truth +But it's easier to justify +What's bad is good +And I hate to be the bad guy +I just hate to be the bad guy + +[Verse 2: Eminem] +And to think I used to think you was the shit, bitch +To think it was you at one time I worshipped, shit +Think you can hurt people and just keep getting away with it? +Not this time, you better go and get sewing kit, bitch +Finish this stitch so you can reap what you sow, nitwit +Thought some time had past and I forget it, forget it! +You left our family in shambles +You expect me to just get over him? Pretend he never existed +Maybe gone, but he's not forgotten +And don't think cause he's been out the pictures so long +That I've stopped the plottin' and still ain't coming to get ya +You're wrong and that shit was rotten +And the way you played him, same shit you did to me +Have you any idea that shit I've gone through? +Feelings I harbor, all this pain of resentment I hold on to +Not once you called to ask me how I'm doing +Letters, you don't respond to 'em +Fuck it, I'm coming to see you +And gee who better to talk to than you? +The cause to my problems +My life is garbage and I'm 'bout to take it out on you +Poof, then I'm gone + +[Hook] + +[Verse 3: Eminem] +I've been driving around your side of the town +Like 9 frickin' hours and 45 minutes now +Finally I found your new address, park in your drive +Feel like I been waiting on this moment all of my life +And it's now arrived, and my mouth is full of saliva +My knife is out and I'm ducking on the side of your house +See, it's sad it came to this point +Such a disappointment I had to make this appointment to come and see ya +But ain't here for ya empathy, I don't need your apology +Or your friendship of sympathy, it's revenge that I seek +So I sneak vengefully and treat your bedroom window +Like I reach my full potential, I peeked +Continue to peep, still bent low +Keep tapping the glass lightly then start to crescendo +Sneak all the way 'round to the back porch +Man, door handles unlocked, shouldn't be that easy to do this +You don't plan for intruders before hand? +Surprised to see me? Cat got your tongue? +Gag, chloroform rag, gag almost half of a lung +Like you picked up an axe up and then swung +Stick to the core plan, drag to the back of a trunk +By one of your fans, irony spectacular, huh? +Now who's a faggot, you punk? +And here's your Bronco hat, you can have that shit back as they suck +It's just me, you and the music now, Slim +I hope you hear it we are in a car right now +Wait, here comes my favorite lyric +I'm the bad guy who makes fun of people that die +And hey, here's a sequel to my Mathers LP +Just to try to get people to buy +How's this for publicity stunt? This should be fun +Last album now cause after this you'll be officially done +Eminem killed by Eminem +Matthew Mitchell, bitch, I even have your initials +I initially was gonna bury you next to my brother, but fuck it +Since you love your city so much +I figured, what the fuck the best place you could be buried alive is right here +Two more exits, town is quite near +I hope we don't get stopped, no license I fear +That sirens I hear? Guess 90 on the freeway wasn't the brightest idea +As cops appear in my driver side mirror +(Help, police!!) +Hope foxtrot gets an aerial shot of your burial +New plan Stan +Slim, chauvinist pig drove in this big, lincoln town car +Well gotta go, almost at the bridge, haha big bro it's for you +Slim, this is for him and Frank Ocean, hope you can swim good! +Now say you hate homos again! + +[Outro: Eminem] +I also represent anyone normally seen on the end of these jokes of a beat +I'm the nightmare you fell asleep in and woke up still in +I'm your karma closing in with each stroke of a pen +Perfect time to have some remorse to show for your sin +No, it's hopeless, I'm the denial that you're hopelessly in +When they say all of this is approaching its end +But you refuse to believe that it's over, here we go all over again +Backs to the wall, I’m stacking up all them odds, toilets cock +Yeah ‘cause I’m talking a lot of shit but I’m backing it all up +But in my head there’s a voice in the back and it hollas +After the track is demolished +I am your lack of a conscience +I’m the ringing in your ears +I’m the polyps on the back of your tonsils +Eating your vocal chords after your concerts +I’m your time that’s almost up that you haven’t acknowledged +Grab for some water but I’m that pill that’s too jagged to swallow +I’m the bullies you hate that you became +With every faggot you slaughtered +Coming back on you every woman you insult there +With the double-standards you have when it comes to your daughters +I represent everything you take for granted +‘Cause Marshall Mather’s the rapper’s persona’s have a facade and +Matthew and Stan’s just symbolic of you not knowing what you had until it’s gone +‘Cause after all the glitz and the glam no more fans that are calling your name +Cameras are off, sad but it happens to all of them, +I'm the hindsight to say, “I told you so!” +Foreshadows of all the things that are to follow +I'm the future that's here to show you what happens tomorrow +If you don’t stop after they call you +The biggest laughing stock of rap who can’t call it quits +But it’s time to walk away +I’m ever guilt trip the baggage you had +But as you gather up all your possessions +If there's anything you have left to say +Unless it makes an impact don't bother +So before you rest your case +Better make sure you're packing a wallop +So one last time, I’m back +Before it fades into black and it’s all over +Behold the final chapter in the saga +Trying to recapture that lightning trapped in a bottle +Twice the magic that started it all +Tragic portrait of an artist tortured +Trapped in his own drawings +Tap into thoughts +Blacker and darker than anything imaginable +Here goes a wild stab in the dark +As we pick up the last Mathers’ left off + +[1ST VERSE] + +Money just changed everything, I wonder how life without it would go +From the concrete who knew that a flower would grow +Lookin' down from the top and its crowded below +My fifteen minutes started an hour ago +Truth over fame, you know I respect the blatant sh-t +When I hear talkin, I just dont know what to make of it +Hate is so familiar to me, I'm slowly embracing it +Doesn't come natural, bear with me it could take a bit +Yeah, and my dreams who Im racing with +You can see Im pacin it so that Im always chasin it +Wayne put me right here, thats who I get the paper with +I hope that my success never alters our relationship +Yeah, this life is something I would die for +Octobers Own, but its lookin like July 4th +But I just wish theyd let you try it first +This time Im really goin off, fireworks + +[Alicia Keys - Chorus] + +When I go off like July 4th +feels like a fire, Got to go higher +Its your revelation, my sweet celebration +light me like a rocket, cause can't nothing stop it +all I see is fireworks, +all i see is fireworks +every night its fireworks +every night its fireworks +all i see is fireworks +taking off like fireworks +taking off like fireworks + +[Verse 2] +I got this one girl, you know, in my life +so I say in this song, I say +I'm just such a gentleman +you should give it up for me +look at how I'm placing al my napkins and my cutlery +I can tell it wasn't love I just thought you f-ck with me +who coulda predicted love could strike now you stuck with me +yeh, I kept my wits about me luckilly +what happened between us that night it always seems to trouble me +now all of a sudden these gossip brags wanna cover me +and you making it seem that it happened that way because of me +but I was curious and I'll never forget it baby +what an experience +you coulda been the one but it wasnt that serious +their was smoke in the air before now its me cleaing it +that felt good, all and all I learned a lesson from it though +you never see it coming you just get to see it go +yeah I shoulda looked up in the sky at first +now I can see it in her eyes +Fireworks! + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 3] +Everything the same but it feels different +my dad called me up knowing that I still listen +and he's still got his foot out, guilt trippin' +It's been years, though, I just learn to deal with it +For real, me and my Realtor we built up a better rapport +got my mother in a place with some better decor +she searched the entire city I let her explore +ant now she's sayin' she's more lonely than every before +How many of our parents' marriages lasted? +I was only 5, I bet I barely reacted +I'm flying back home for the heritage classic +searching for that feeling, tell me where is the magic? +let's stay together 'til we're ghosts +I want to witness love, I've never seen it close +yeah, but I guess I gotta find it first, that's why I'm really going off, Fireworks! + +[Chorus] + +When I pull up on a nigga tell that nigga back back +I'm too good with these words, watch a nigga backtrack +If I die all I know is I'm a mothafuckin' legend +It's too late for my city, I'm the youngest nigga reppin + +Oh my God, oh my God +If I die, I'm a legend +Oh my God, oh my God +If I die, I'm a legend + +I'm up first, I'm on tour, got a girl, she from the South +Used to work, used to dance in Texas, now she clean the house +Everyday, I was strugglin' to learn what life's about +On my way +Money taught me Spanish, make it andale +Way up north, packed in Honda cars +They 'on't know who we are +Fuck 'em all, they only pussy niggas shootin' at the star +Right or wrong, I'mma write my wrongs +They can't live this long +You don't know where you're gonna go +I got this shit mapped out strong + +I'm the one, one +Why do I feel like the only one? +Why do I feel like you owe me one? +6 G-O-D, I'm the holy one +Yeaaah, you know wassup +They been off for a minute now +You know they all sentimental now +You know they all actin' different now +And I, I just can't pretend +Seen too much, it's so hard for me to let new people in +I can't change, this shit set in stone +They can't live this long +You don't know where you're gonna go +I got this shit mapped out strong + +[Verse 1:] +I might be too strung out on compliments +Overdose on confidence +Started not to give a fuck and stopped fearing the consequence +Drinking every night because we drink to my accomplishments +Faded way too long I'm floating in and out of consciousness +And they sayin' I'm back, I'd agree with that +I just take my time with all this shit, I still believe in that +I had someone tell me I fell off, ooh I needed that +And they wanna see me pick back up, well where'd I leave it at +I know I exaggerated things, now I got it like that +Tuck my napkin in my shirt, cause I'm just mobbin' like that +You know good and well that you don't want a problem like that +You gone make someone around me catch a body like that +No, don't do it,(aye) please don't do it,(aye) cause one of us goes in +And we all go through it +Drizzy got the money, so Drizzy gonna pay it +Those my brothers, I ain't even gotta say it +That's just something they know + +[Chorus:] +They know, they know, they know +They know, they know, they know +They know, they know, they know +Yeah they know yeah +That the real is on the rise +Fuck them other guys +I even gave them a chance to decide +Now it's something they know +They know, they know, they know, + +[Verse 2:] +Yeah, I be yelling out money over everything, money on my mind. +Then she wanna ask when it got so empty +Tell her I apologize it happened over time +She says they missed the old drake, girl don't tempt me +If they don't get it, they'll be over you +That new shit that you got is overdue +You better do what you suppose to do +I'm like why I gotta be all that but still I can't deny the fact that it's true +Listen to you expressing all them feelings +Soap opera rappers all these niggas sound like all my children +And that's who you thinking is 'bout to come and make a killing +I guess it really is just me, myself and all my millions. +You know the game even got it like that. +You gone hype me up and make me catch a body like that +Cause I live for this it isn't just a hobby like that. +When they get my shit and play it, I ain't even gotta say it, they know + +[Chorus:] +They know, they know, they know +They know, they know, they know +They know, they know, they know +Yeah they know yeah +That the real is on the rise +Fuck them other guys +I even gave them a chance to decide +Now it's something they know +They know, they know, they know, + +I be yelling out money over everything, money on my mind (mind, mind, mind) +Tell em' I apologize it happened over time (time, time, time) +They know + +(feat. 2 Chainz & Big Sean) + +[Intro:] +I'm really stepping up my game +These bitches gotta start paying me for this +Can't get no more free Randy + +[Hook: Drake] +Got everything, I got everything +I cannot complain, I cannot +I don't even know how much I really made, I forgot +It's a lot, fuck that, nevermind what I got +Nigga don't watch that cause I +Came up, that's all me +Stay true, that's all me +No help, that's all me +All me forreal +Came up, that's all me +Stay true, that's all me +No help, that's all me +All me forreal + +[Verse 1: 2 Chainz] +Money on my mind, you should think the same +J's on, pinky ring +Dogging these hoes, I need quarantine +In the same league, but we don't ball the same +She want all the fame +I hear that shit all the time +She said she love me +I said, "Baby girl, fall in line, " ok +Made a million, off of denim +Fuck, watch me switch it up +Walked in, "I'll nigga alert! I'll nigga alert!" +You need that work, I got that work, got bitches in my condo +Just bought a shirt that cost a Mercedes-Benz car note +From the A to Toronto, we let the metal go off +And my dick so hard it make the metal detector go off +This that sauce, this that dressing +Givenchy, nigga God bless you +If having a bad bitch was a crime +I'd be arrested (True) + +[Hook] + +[Verse 2: Drake] +I touched down in '86 +Knew I was a man by the age of 6 +I even fucked the girl that used to babysit +But that was years later on some crazy shit +I heard your new shit, nigga hated it +Damon Wayans told me don't play that shit +I get paid a lot, you get paid a bit +And my latest shit is like a greatest hits +God damn +Ain't no wishing over on this side +Y'all don't fuck with' us and we don't fuck with' y'all, it's no different over on this side +God damn +Should I listen to everybody or myself? +Cause myself just told myself, "You the motherfuckin' man, you don't need no help" +Cashin' checks and I'm bigging up my chest, +Ya'll keep talking 'bout who next, +But I'm about how big as it gets, +I swear ya'll just wastin' ya'll breath, +I'm the light skinned Keith Sweat, +I'm a make it last forever, +It's not your time 'cause I ain't done yet, +Look, just understand that I'm on a roll like Cottonelle, +I was made for all of this shit, +And I'm on the road box office sales, +I'm getting paid for all of this shit, +Ask you to please excuse my table manners, +I was making room for the table dancers, +'Cause if we judging off your advances, +I just got paid like eight advances, God damn! + +[Hook] + +[Verse 3: Big Sean] +HOE, SHUT THE fuck UP +I got way too much on my mental +I learn from what I've been through +I'm finna do what I didn't do +And still waking up like the rest do +Not complicated, it's simple +I got sexy ladies, a whole Benz-full +And to them hoes I'm everythang +Everything but gentle +But I still take my time +Man I guess I'm just old fashioned +Wearing retro shit, that's old fashioned +Nigga, see what I'm saying, no closed caption +I paint pics, see the shit +Good sex, need to hit +Keep a bra on the floor +Year round like season tickets +I plead the fifth +Drink a fifth +Load the nine +Leave you split, in the half +Smoke a half, Need a zip +My new girl is on Glee and shit +Probably making more money than me and shit +I swear to God I got 99 Problems but a bitch ain't one +I got 99 problems, getting rich ain't one +Like I got trust issues +I'm sorry for the people I've pushed out +I'm the type to have a bullet-proof condom +And still gotta pull out +But that's just me +And I ain't perfect +I ain't a saint but I am worth it +If it's one thing, I am worth it +Niggas still hating but it ain't workin' +Lil' bitch + +[Verse 4: Drake] +Oh Me. Oh Me. Oh my. I think I done fucked too many women from the 305 +'Fore the end of this year, I'll do King of Diamonds, three more times, +Smoking on that kush all in our section like it's legalized +Girl, you can't always have your way, sometimes it be like that +They don't really fuck with you like that, that ain't never did me like that +I just took my time, you got your shine, I let you eat like that +I been taught never to loan somebody what you need right back +And I need that shit right back (no more free Randy) +I'm blessed than a motherfucker, +Niggas been stressed than a motherfucker +Niggas gettin' nervous, clutchin' they chests like a motherfucker, +Damn that's a motherfucker +Tell the truth, I don't listen to ya, +'Cause I don't like being lied to +And that ship won't sail, +And that wind won't guide you +Daddy was in jail we was talkin' through the window, +Like a motherfucking drive-thru +That was back then man, +Now my niggas rich enough to do whatever I do. + +[intro] +Too late for the other side +Caught in a chase +25 to life +Too late for the other side +Caught in a chase +25 to life +Yeah +Too late +I cant keep chasing em +Taking my life like that +Caught in a change +25 to life + +[verse 1] +I dont think she understands the sacrifices that I made +Maybe if this bitch had acted right I wouldve stayed +But ive already wasted over half of my life I wouldve laid +Down and died for you I no longer cry for you +No more pain bitch you +Took me for granted took my heart and ran it straight into the planet +Into the dirt I can no longer stand it +Now my respect I demand it +Imma take control of this relationship +Command it, and imma be the boss of you now goddamnit +And what I mean is that I will no longer let you control me +So you better hear me out this much you owe me +I gave up my life for you, totally devoted to you while ive stayed +Faithfull all the way this is how I fucking get repaid +Look at how I dress fucking baggy sweats, go to work a mess +Always in a rush to get back to you I aint heard you yet +Not even once say you apreciate me I deserve respect +I've done my best to give you nothing less than perfectness +And I know that if I end this I'll no longer have nothing left +But you keep treating me like a staircase its time to fucking step +And I wont be coming back so dont hold your fucking breath +You know what youve done no need to go in depth +I told you, youd be sorry if I fucking left +Id laugh while you wept +Hows it feel now, yeah, funny aint it, you neglected me +Did me a favor though my spirit free you've set +But a special place for you in my heart I have kept +It's unfortunate but its, + +[chorus] +Too late for the other side +Caught in a chase +25 to life +Too late for the other side +Caught in a chase +25 to life + +[verse 2] +I feel like when I bend over backwards for you all you do is laugh +Cause that aint good enough you expect me to fold myself in half +Till I snap +Dont think im loyal +All I do is rap +How can I moonlight on the side +I have no life outside of that +Dont I give you enough of my time +You dont think so do you +Jealous when I spend time with the girls +Why im married to you still man I dont know +But tonight im serving you with papers +Im divoricing you +Go marry someone else and make em famous +And take away there freedom like you did to me +Treat em like you dont need them and they aint worthy of you +Feed em the same shit that you made me eat +Im moving on forget you oh, +Now im special, I aint felt special when I was with you +All I ever felt was dissed +Helplessness +Imprisoned by a selfish bitch +Chew me up and spit me out +I fell for this so many times +Its ridiculus +And still I stick with this +Im sick of this but in my sickness and addiction +Your addicive as they get +Evil as they come vindictive as they make em +My friends keep asking why I cant just walk away from +Im addicted +To the pain, the stress, the drama +Im drawn to this, so I guess imma mess +Cursed and blessed +But this time imma +Aint changing my mind +I'm climbing out this abiss +You screaming as I walk out that ill be missed +But when you spoke of people who meant the most to you +You left me off your list +Fuck you hip-hop +Im leaving you, my life sentence is served bitch +And its just + +[chorus] +Too late for the other side +Caught in a change +25 to life +Too late for the other side +Caught in a change +25 to life +Too late +Caught in a change +25 to life + +[Intro] +Worst... + +[Verse 1] +Mothafucka never loved us, fucka never loved us +You ain't know, now you know now, still at it, scrub J's with a toothbrush +Shit, niggas still playing my old shit +But your shit is like the police asking us questions, nigga we don't know shit +Flexing! Nigga, I'm just flexing +Nigga never loved us, do it look like we stressing? +Look at you, look at you and look at you, aww, I'm glad that they chose us +Cause man it's a mission, tryna fight to the finish, just to see if I'm finished + +[Hook] +On my worst behavior, no? They used to never want to hear us +Remember? Mothafucka never loved us... Remember? Mothafucka! +Remember? Mothafucka never loved us +I'm on my worst behavior! Don't you ever get it fucked up? +Mothafuckas never loved us! Man, mothafuckas never loved us +Worst behavior! Mothafuckas never loved us +Fucka never loved us! Worst behavior + +[Verse 2] +Hold up, hold my phone, mothafuckas never loved us +Fucka never loved us, now you want to roll one +Mothafucka never loved us, so everywhere we go now, full cup +Always hated the boy, but now the boy is the man +Mothafucka, I done grown up! You know me? You know me? +I'm liable to do anything when it comes to that you owe me +You owe me, you owe me +Bitch you better have my money when I come for that shit like O.D.B + +[Hook] + +[Verse 3] +Who's hot, who not? Tell me who rock, who sell out in stores +You tell me who flop, who copped the new drop, whose jewels got rocks +Who else making rap albums, doing numbers like it's pop? +Same old pimp, Drake, you know ain't nothing changed +With these funny style niggas, we done put on in the game +I just ask for some blessings at my grandmother's grave +And it's back to L.A., open the mail, starin' at the check +Enough to make you throw up, man it's gross what I net +I'm with my whole set, tennis matches at the crib +I swear I could beat Serena when she playing with her left +Oh, where I reside it look like a resort inside +Nigga, where your shit from? I imported mine +Bar mitzvah money like my last name Mordecai +Fuck you bitch, I'm more than high +My momma probably hear that and be mortified +This ain't the son you raised who used to take the Acura +5 a.m. then go and shoot Degrassi up on Morningside +For all the stunting, I'll forever be immortalized +Yeah, back and forth across the border line +Hate to leave the city, but I've got to do the overtime +Gone all the time, even the important times +I should let you know ahead I'm coming back on my worst behavior + +[Outro] +Remember? Remember? Mothafucka, remember? +Hold up, hold my phone, they used to never want to hear us +Remember? Mothafucka never loved us +Remember? Mothafucka, remember? Worst behavior + +Been a minute since we've slept together +Gotta get myself together +I've been thinkin' about everything +I don't know if it's because I'm lonely +Lonely on a Wednesday night, girl, I'm lonely +I'll admit it if you just keep quiet, girl, I'm lonely +That shit ain’t my fault, girl cause I'm lonely + +Name another woman +Ain't no other woman that should comfort me when I’m lonely +Mixing Remy, little bit of Henny +I'm running on empty, I'm lonely +When I’m lonely, when I’m lonely + +Heard you spent your summers in Miami +At somebody’s house that you didn’t buy +You’re young, yeah, have fun, girl, but I hope it was worth it +Cause fuck it, I’m not here to judge +Fuck it, I’m not here to love everything you did to ball +Fuck it, I'm just glad you called +Ring ring ring, what a thing +Ring ring ring, school bell, I ring +You and I got options, bae + +This shit ain’t my fault + +You know a lotta girls be...thinking my songs about them, but +This is not to get confused, this ones for you... + +[Chorus] +Baby you're my everything, you're all I ever wanted +We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it +You be up on everything, other hoes ain't ever on it +I want this forever, I swear I could spend whatever on it +Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up +When I get right I promise that we gone live it up +She make me beg for it, till she give it up +And I say the same thing every single time +I say... +You da fuckin' best [x4] +You da best I ever had, +Best I ever had [x3] +I say you da fuckin'... + +Know you gotta roommate, +Call me when there's no one there, +Put the key under the matt and you know I be over there (Eeeup) +I be over there, shawty I be over there +I be hittin' all the spots that you ain't even know was there +And you don't even have to ask twice, +You could have my heart, or we could share it like the last slice +Always felt like you were so accustomed to the fast life +Have a nigga thinking that he met you in a past life +Sweat pants, hair tied, chillin' with no make-up on +That's when you're the prettiest, I hope that you don't take it wrong +You don't even trip when friends say you ain't bringing Drake along +You know that I'm working I be there soon as I make it home +And she a patient in my waiting room, +Never pay attention to the rumours and what they assume +And until em' girls prove it, I'm the one that never get confused wit + +Cause, + +[Chorus] + +Sex, love, pain, baby I be on that Tank shit, +Buzz so big, I could probably sell a blank disk +Play my album, drop bitches will buy it for the picture +And niggas will buy two and claim they got it for they sister +Magazine paper girl but money ain't the issue +They bring dinner to my room and ask me to initial +She call me the referee cause I be so official +My shirt ain't got no strips but I can make your pussy whistle +Like the Andy Griffin theme song, +And who told you to put them jeans on +Double cup love, you're the one I lean on +Feeling for a fix, than you should really get your fiend on +Yeah, just know my condo is the crack spot +Every single show she out there reppin' like a mascot +Get it from the back and make ya fuckin' bra strap pop +All up in your slot till a nigga hit the jack pot + +Baby you're my everything, you're all I ever wanted +We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it +You be up on everything, other hoes ain't ever on it +I want this forever, I swear I could spend whatever on it +Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up +When I get right I promise that we gone live it up +She make me beg for it, till she give it up +And I say the same thing every single time +I say... +You da fuckin' best [x4] +You da best I ever had, +Best I ever had [x3] +I say... +You da fuckin' best [x4] +You da best I ever had, +Best I ever had [x3] + +Uhh, ah yea +See this the type of joint you gotta dedicate to somebody +Just make sure they that special somebody +Young Money +You know who you are, I got ya + +(feat. Miguel) + +[Hook 1: J. Cole] +Got me up all night, all I'm singin' is love songs +She got me up all night, constant drinkin' and love songs +She got me up all night, down and out with these love songs +She got me up all night, drownin' out with these love songs +She got me up all night, all I'm singin' is love songs +She got me up all night, constant drinkin' and love songs +She got me up all night, down and out with these love songs +She got me open all night, got me open all night + +[Verse 1: J. Cole] +Okay, back when I was sleepin’ in my mama’s crib +Even back then when I was up there in Mohammed crib +Payin’ seventeen-hundred for the rent, money well spent +No heater, but a nigga made heat, may I vent +Had a thing for you, even wrote the song dreams for you +Cause I had dreams for you, thoughts of a ring for you +Childish shit, you know childish shit +Anonymous flowers sent, you know coward shit +Now a nigga signed to Hov, took a power trip +Back home I'm grown now and this city's my throne now +The same clubs I used to get tossed out +Life got crisscrossed, totally crossed out +Cause now I'm in this bitch and I'm totally bossed out +Old chicks cryin' cause they know that they lost out +But I'm still on you, I'm still on you +My drink spilled on me, while I feel on you +I'm saying... + +[Hook 2: Miguel & J. Cole] +Would you believe me if I said I'm in love? +Baby, I want you to want me +Would you believe me if I said I'm in love? +Baby, I want ya + +And we are we are we are +Got me up all night +And we are we are we are +All I'm singin' is love songs +And we are we are we are +Got me up all night +And we are we are we are +She got me +And we are we are we are +She got me + +[Verse 2: J. Cole] +Well this has gotta be the longest crush ever +If I ever get to fuck it'd be the longest bust ever +Love is a drug, like the strongest stuff ever +And, fuck it I'm on one, you feel me? +She on a power trip, she got me where she want a nigga +Wifin' in the club, man my homies' gon' disown a nigga +Like, give me 20 dolla, dolla +Ass stupid, how you get to college, college +I'm in your city and I'm wonderin' if you're home now +Went and found a man, but I'm hopin' you alone now +Can't help but feelin' like I dropped the ball, cliche +I used to pop up on you at the mall each day +Now typically I kick game like Eastbay +But you got a nigga freeze-framed yellin', "Please play!" +For pete's sake, homie pull it together +Just fuck her one time and be through it forever +But... + +[Hook 2 & Hook 1] + +Boomin' out in South Gwinnett like Lou Will +6 man like Lou Will, 2 girls and they get along like I'm... (Louuuu) +Like I'm Lou Will, I just got the new deal +I am in the Matrix and I just took the blue pill +No ho shit, no fuckin' ho shit, save that for your shit +I don't need no fuckin' body, I run my own shit +I told yah, thought I told yah, you didn't listen +Fieri, I'm in the kitchen, I'm a magician +I'm on it, I'm like Macgyver, I'm Michael Myers +I kill careers and cut the lights off, this shit is frightenin' +I knew it would end up like this, I'm fuckin' psychic +Young, but I'm makin' millions to work a night shift + +Work the night shift +Young but I'm makin' millions to work the night shift +Work, work the night shift + +Young, but I'm gettin' every single motherfuckin' thing I'm owed +You gotta know +I'm here to fuck with niggas souls, my heart is cold +It's prolly cause I'm from the snow, with all my woes +I know they wanna see me go, I'm on a roll +I mean I'm back on this again, I'm here again +You know the truth, let's not pretend, I'm not your friend +Not your guy, I'm not your buddy, show no lovin' +I might go DeMarcus Cousins out in public +Man, I'm back on this again, I'm here again +I didn't do this fuckin' tape for CNN +I am not tryna win awards, that shit looked forced +It's nothin' like this +Young, but I'm makin' millions to work the night shift +(Louuuu) + +If you were worried about where +I've been or who I saw or +What club I went to with the homies +Baby don't worry, you know that you got me +I'm never worried about where +I'm at or who I saw or +What club I go to with the homies +Baby don't worry, I know that they got me + +Hello, hello, hello +Hello, hello, hello + +And I thought about you today +And I thought about the things you used to say +And I thought about the things we did +And I thought about your newest kid +And damn that makes 2 now +Oh what do I do now? + +Cause if we ever got together +I'd have to be them niggas step-pops forever +And well that ain't my thing cause I +I ain't even got my own +And I ain't really got no home +No place to put these things I own +And I thought about the things you used to say +And I thought about the games you used to play +And I thought about that little kid +And I thought about the things we did +I always thought that we would be together +I always knew that we would be together +But I don't wanna wait forever +I don't wanna wait forever + +Hello, hello, hello +Hello, hello, hello + +Hello, hello? +Shit seem so sad when you look back +Shit seem so sad when you look back +Shit seem so sad when you look back +Shit seem so sad when you look back +Shit seem so sad when you look back +Shit seem so sad when you look back +Shit seem so sad when you look back +Shit seem so sad when you look back +Shit seem so sad when you look back +Everything's so sad when you look back + +On the rebound like a book back +On the rebound like a put back +Don't just sit back, bitch get on it +Time fly by way too quick don't it +Reflection bring regrets don't it +Rejection makes you defensive +So you protect your pride with your reflexes +But life is a game with no reset on the end + +It ain't no lookin' back, no, no, no, no +It ain't no lookin' back, no, no, no, no +It ain't no lookin' back, no, no, no, no +It's all good + +It ain't no lookin' back, no, no, no, no +It ain't no lookin' back, no, no, no, no +It ain't no lookin' back, no, no, no, no +It's all good + +Hello, hello, hello +Hello, hello, hello + +And I thought about you today +And I thought about the things you used to say +And I thought about the things we did +And I thought about your newest kid +And damn that makes 2 now +Oh what do I do now? + +Rock me real slowly +Put a bib on me +I'm just like a baby, drooling over you +The things you do + +These days, I'm letting God handle all things above me +The things I can't change are the reasons you love me +Listen, you can hear them calling my name +I'm all over the place, I can't sit in one place +I'm not ashamed at all +Still findin' myself, let alone a soul mate, I'm just sayin' +Feel like we one and the same, our relationship changed +That or it never existed +Whenever they say somethin' bout us you listen +But fuck what they talkin' about on your timeline +That's cuttin' all into my time with you +Fuck what they talkin' about on your timeline +That's cuttin' all into my time with you + +She said you're my everything +I love you through everything +I done did everything to her +She forgave me for everything, this a forever thing +Hate that I treated like it's a whatever thing +Trust me girl, this shit is everything to me +She from the jungle, she from the jungle +I take somebody else's car, drive there undercover +This shit is everything to me, this shit is everything +Don't know where we stand, I used to hit you 'bout everything +Are we still good? Are we still good? +Are we still good? Are we still good? +If I need to talk are you around? +Are you down for the cause? +Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? +Are you down for the cause? +Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? +Are you down for the cause? +You still down? You still down? You still down? + +These days these new girls, they got me nervous +They go to school and do bottle service +They can't decide, they keep switching majors +Being indecisive makes me anxious +Call your number and it's out of service +Who can I call for your information? +What am I supposed to do after we done everything that we've done? +Who is your replacement? +Are we still good? Are we still good? +Are we still good? Are we still good? + +Alls my life I has to fight, nigga +Alls my life I... +Hard times like God +Bad trips like: "God!" +Nazareth, I'm fucked up +Homie you fucked up +But if God got us we then gon' be alright + +[Hook - Pharrell Williams:] +Nigga, we gon' be alright +Nigga, we gon' be alright +We gon' be alright +Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright +Nigga, we gon' be alright +Huh? We gon' be alright +Nigga, we gon' be alright +Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright + +Uh, and when I wake up +I recognize you're lookin' at me for the pay cut +Behind my side we lookin' at you from the face down +What mac-11 even boom with the bass down +Schemin'! And let me tell you bout my life +Painkillers only put me in the twilight +What pretty pussy and Benjamin is the highlight +Now tell my mama I love her but this what I like +Lord knows, 20 of 'em in my Chevy +Tell 'em all to come and get me, reapin' everything I sow +So my karma come and Heaven no preliminary hearing +So my record and my motherfucking gang can stand in silence for the record +Tell the world I know it's too late +The hoes, the girls think I gone crazy +Try and fight my vices all day +Won't you please believe when I say + +When you know, we been hurt, been down before, nigga +When my pride was low, lookin' at the world like, "where do we go, nigga?" +And we hate Popo, wanna kill us dead in the street for sure, nigga +I'm at the preacher's door +My knees gettin' weak and my gun might blow but we gon' be alright + +What you want, a house or a car +40 acres and a mule, a piano a guitar +Anything, see my name is Lucy, I'm your dog +Motherfucker you can live at the mall +I can see the evil, I can tell it I know when it's illegal +I don't think about it, I deposit every other zero +Thinkin' of my partner put the candy, paint it on the regal +Diggin' in my pocket ain't a profit, big enough to feed you +Everyday my logic, get another dollar just to keep you +In the presence of your chico... ah! +I don't talk about it, be about it, everyday I see cool +If I got it then you know you got it, Heaven, I can reach you +Pet dog, pet dog, pet dog, my dog thats all +Pick back and chat I shut the back for y'all +I rap, I'm black, on track and rest assured +My rights, my wrongs are right till I'm right with God + +I keep my head up high +I cross my heart and hope to die +Lovin' me is complicated +Too afraid, a lot of changes +I'm alright and you're a favorite +Dark nights in my prayers + +I remembered you was conflicted +Misusing your influence, sometimes I did the same +Abusing my power full of resentment +Resentment that turned into a deep depression +Found myself screamin' in the hotel room +I didn't wanna self destruct, the evils of Lucy was all around me +So I went runnin' for answers + +yahh, +weezy, drew, drizzy go in + +[weezy] +hello motha fucka hey hi how you doin? its weezy f baby come to take a shit and urine on the toilet bowl bitches pussy ass nigga stompin on this beat like a motha fuckin sigma bad to the bristle hat to the rizzle im so official all i need is a whistle bitch named crystal let her suck my pistol she opened up her mouth and then i blow her brains out +yu aint met a nigga like me prolly neva will ridas rollin with me like eleven wheels find out where you livin, kill you in the kitchen the feds is tryna clip us but we aint even trippin + +im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard. bitch im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard + +[drake] +first off you know what it is if you heard drake makin hoes wobble like a bridge in an earthquake never see me out cause i live in my work place i give you the business so button up your shirt straight look at where i landed you would think i planned it im just doing me and you could never understand it chicks get hammered big dick banned and money flowing like a slit wrist no bandage no replies nigga im still sky high i aint cuttin anybody slices outta my pie outta this world though im so sci fi and i dont sit still i keep it moving like a drive by i just tell the truth so im cool in every hood spot 21 years and i aint eva met a good cop me and wayne lean like a kareem doing hookshots cover me im going in and fuckin win a hook + +im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard. bitch im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard + +[truth] +yahh, truth feelin like a freshman already need a let him in +powered by LyricFind +written by JAY W. JENKINS, KHARI CAIN, AUBREY DRAKE GRAHAM, DWAYNE CARTER +Lyrics © Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group + +"Morning, Marshall." +"Morning, doc." +"So we're discharging you today, how are you feeling?" +"Anxious." +"Anxiety?" +"Well, anxious to get home, anxious to get back into the world. Nervous." +"Nervous? C'mon, Marshall, you're a big boy now. +Sounding like a bit of a baby, you can do this. You found a sponsor yet?" +"Um, not yet. I mean, but when I get back" +"Well, if you find one, you find one. If you don't, you don't." +"Well, yeah, I mean I godda start going to meetings first and... Wait, what?" +"Well, you don't absolutely have to go to meetings and +it's not like like a requirement that they fit into your shedule, +we know you're a busy person." +"But I thought variety was the most important thing?" +"So what else are you thinking?" +"Um, well, I know I godda start practising the steps, +and I mean learning them, and start being able to apply them." +"Steps?" +"Yeah, steps." +"There's a lot of them, aren't there? +"Well, twelve." +"Christ, I don't even know them all." +"Really?" +"Anything else?" +"Um, well, I mean the only other question I have was like, +what do I do if I find myself in a situation where +maybe somebody is drinking around me or something like that and I +get tempted to?" +"Take a drink." +"What?" +"Take a drink and y'know, take the edge off." +"Take the edge off? Man, if I ever take a drink +I already know what that's gonna lead me to." +"What, you mean these?" *shakes pills* +"Man, what the fuck!?" +"Marhsall, what's the matter, darling? Having some doubts already? +Marshall, you can't leave me, you'll never leave me, Marshall. +We'll always be together, Marshall. Marshall...? Marshall!? +"No, no, no, no, NO!" + +Where's my snare, I have no snare in my headphones, there ya' go, yeah, yo', yo'... + +Have you ever been hated or discriminated against, I have, i've been protested and demonstrated +against, picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times, sick is the mind of the +motherfuckin' kid that's behind, all this commotion, emotions run deep as ocean's explodin', +tempers flaring from parents, just blow 'em off and keep goin', not takin' nothin' from no one, +give 'em hell long as i'm breathin', keep kickin' ass in the mornin', an' takin' names in the +evening, leave 'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth, see they can trigger me but +they'll never figure me out, look at me now, I bet ya' probably sick of me now, ain't you mama, +i'ma make you look so ridiculous now... + +[CHORUS] + +I'm sorry mama, I never meant to hurt you, I never meant to make you cry, but tonight i'm +cleanin' out my closet, {one more time}, I said i'm sorry mama, I never meant to hurt you, I +never meant to make you cry, but tonight i'm cleanin' out my closet... + +I got some skeletons in my closet and I don't know if no one knows it, so before they thrown me +inside my coffin and close it, i'ma expose it, i'll take you back to '73, before I ever had a +multi-platinum sellin' Cd, I was a baby, maybe I was just a couple of months, my faggot father +must have had his pantie's up in a bunch, cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye, +no I don't on second thought, I just fuckin' wished he would die, I look at Hailie and I +couldn't picture leavin' her side, even if I hated Kim, I grit my teeth and I'd try, to make it +work with her at least for Hailie's sake, I maybe made some mistakes but i'm only human, but i'm +man enough to face them today, what I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb, but the smartest +shit I did was take them bullets out of that gun, cause id'a killed 'em, shit I would have shot +Kim and him both, it's my life, i'd like to welcome y'all to the Eminem show... + +[CHORUS] + +Now I would never diss my own mama just to get recognition, take a second to listen who you +think this record is dissin', but put yourself in my position, just try to envision witnessin' +your Mama poppin' prescription pills in the kitchen, bitchin' that someone's always goin' +through her purse and shits missin', going through public housing systems, victim of +Munchausen's syndrome, my whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't 'til I grew +up, now I blew up, it makes you sick to ya' stomach, doesn't it, wasn't it the reason you made +that Cd for me, ma, so you could try to justify the way you treated me, ma, but guess what, your +gettin' older now and it's cold when your lonely, and Nathan's growing up so quick, he's gonna +know that your phoney, and Hailie's getting so big now, you should see her, she's beautiful, but +you'll never see her, she won't even be at your funeral, see what hurts me the most is you won't +admit you was wrong, bitch, do your song, keep tellin' yourself that you was a mom, but how dare +you try to take what you didn't help me to get, you selfish bitch, I hope you fuckin' burn in +hell for this shit, remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me, well guess +what, I am dead, dead to you as can be... + +[CHORUS] + +Loving you is complicated + +I place blame when you steal +Place shame when you steal +Feel like you ain't shit +Feel like you don't feel, confidence in yourself +Breakin' on marble floors +Watchin' anonymous strangers tellin' me that I'm yours +But you ain't shit I'm convinced your talent's nothin' special +What can I blame him for +Nigga I can name several +Situation had stopped with your little sister bakin' +A baby inside, just a teenager where's your antennas +Whats your intentions where is the influence you speak of +You preached in front of 100,000 but never reached her +I fuckin' tell you, you fuckin' failure you ain't no leader +I never liked you, forever despise you I don't need you +The world don't need you, don't let them deceive you +Numbers lie too, fuck your pride too, thats for dedication +Thought money would change you, made you more complacent +I fuckin' hate you, I hope you embrace it + +Lovin' you, lovin' you, not lovin' you, one hundred proof +I can feel you vibin', recognize that your ashamed of me +Yes I hate you too + +House keeping +[knocks] +House keeping +¡Abre la puerta! ¡Abre la puerta tengo que limpiar el cuarto! +¡Es que no hay mucho tiempo tengo que limpiar el cuarto¡ +!Disculpe! + +Are you the reason why mama and them leavin' +No you ain't shit, you say you love them, I know you don't mean it +I know you're irresponsible, selfish, in denial, can't help it +Your trials and tribulations a burden, everyone felt it +Everyone heard it, multiple shots, corners cryin' out +You was deserted, where was your antennas again? +Where was your presence, where was your support that you pretend? +You ain’t no brother, you ain’t no disciple, you ain’t no friend +A friend never leave Compton for profit or leave his best friend +Little brother, you promised you’d watch him before they shot him +Where was your antennas, on the road, bottles and bitches +You faced time the one time, that's unforgiven +You even faced time instead of a hospital visit +You should thought he would recover, well +The surgery couldn't stop the bleeding for real +Then he died, God himself will say "you fuckin' failed" +You ain't try + +I know your secrets nigga +Mood swings is frequent nigga +I know depression is restin' on your heart for two reasons nigga +I know you and a couple block boys ain't been speakin' nigga +Y'all damn near beefin', I seen it and your the reason nigga +And if this bottle could talk *gulp* I cry myself to sleep +Bitch everything is your fault +Faults breakin' to pieces, earthquakes on every weekend +Because you shook as soon as you knew confinement was needed +I know your secrets +Don't let me tell them to the world about that shit you thinkin' +And that time you *gulp* I'm bout to hurl +I'm fucked up, but I'm not as fucked up as you +You just can't get right, I think your heart made of bullet proof +Shoulda killed yo ass a long time ago +You shoulda filled that black revolver blast a long time ago +And if those mirrors could talk it would say "you gotta go" +And if I told your secrets +The world'll know money can't stop a suicidal weakness + +{verse 1} +all niqht i've, been starin' +can you tell i want you ? +can't be too, wide open +but there's nothin, i won't do +ohhh... just want you to know + +{chorus} +That's when you start to laugh [oh-oh oh-oh] +See I just want what i can't have [oh-oh oh-oh] +Wont even give a chance [oh-oh oh-oh] +Claiming I'm not as serious as you +Shawty if you only knew +... This is serious + +{verse 2} +I wish i... wasn't famous +I wish i... was still in school +So that i can have you in my dorm room +I would put it on you crazy + +{chorus} +That's when you start to laugh [oh-oh oh-oh] +See I just want what i can't have [oh-oh oh-oh] +Wont even give a chance [oh-oh oh-oh] +Claiming I'm not as serious as you +Shawty if you only knew +... This is serious + + +{fadey fade away.... lls .} + +Hollywood Cole +Go +Ay Hollywood +Hollywood Cole +Go + +You wanna know just where I'm at +Well let me tell you 'bout it +I put my city on the map +But let me tell you 'bout it +They tryna say I can't come back +Ay let me tell you 'bout it +Man fuck them nigga I come back +Ay let me tell you 'bout it +I wanna tell you 'bout it +Hands up, everybody run +Cole outside and he say he got a gun +Niggas like "man that's what everybody say" +Go and pop the trunk and everybody dead +Everybody scared of the nigga +Aware that the nigga is better +All my bitches the pick of the litter +Never bitter +Niggas is faker than anime +Me I never hate, get cake like Anna Mae, woah +Eat the cake bitch, eat the damn cake +Fuck good nigga we demand great +Order Domino's and she take off all her clothes +Nigga you know how it goes, make the pizza man wait +The best kept secret +Even hoes try and keep it and I leak the damn tape +Rest in peace any nigga want beef +Even secret service couldn't keep the man safe + +I said to the window, to the wall +My nigga ride when I call +Got bitches all in my mind +Fuck nigga blocking my shine +I know the reason you feel the way +I know just who you wan' be +So everyday I thank the man upstairs +That I ain't you and you ain't me + +Get off my dick, woah +(Get the fuck off my dick) +Get off my dick, woah +(Get the fuck off my dick nigga) +Get off my dick, bitch, woah +(Get the fuck off my dick) +Get off my dick, bitch, woah + +Man fuck them niggas I come home and I don't tell nobody +They gettin' temporary dough and I don't tell nobody +Lord will you tell me if I changed, I won't tell nobody +I wanna go back to Jermaine, and I won't tell nobody +This is the part that the thugs skip +Young nigga never had love +You know, foot massage, back rub shit +Blowing bubbles in the bathtub shit +That is until I met you +Together we done watch years go by +Seen a river of your tears go by +Got me thinkin' bout some kids, still I +Tell them hoes come through +(The break up) +Get to know somebedy and you learn a lot about 'em +When we long for you, start to doubt 'em +Tell yourself you better off without 'em +Then in time you will find can't walk without 'em +Can't talk without 'em, can't breath without 'em +Came here together, you can't leave without 'em +So you walk back in, make a scene about 'em +On your Amerie it's just 1 thing about 'em +It's called love +Niggas don't sing about it no more +Don't nobody sing about it no more +No more, no more +It's called love +Niggas don't sing about it no more +Don't nobody sing about it no more +(Nigga I don't sing about this shit no more) +But there a nigga in the club singing + +I said to the window, to the wall +My nigga ride when I call +Got bitches all in my mind +Fuck nigga blocking my shine +I know the reason you feel the way +I know just who you wan' be +So everyday I thank the man upstairs +That I ain't you and you ain't me + +Get off my dick +But every nigga in the club singing +Singing this song yeah +Got all the bitches in the club singing +Singing this song yeah +And all they mamas let their kids sing it +Sing this song yeah +The baby mamas and the mistresses +Singing this song yeah +Song yeah, song song yeah + +(The make up) +This shit is retarded +Why every rich black nigga gotta be famous +Why every broke black nigga gotta be brainless +That's a stereotype +Driven by some people up in Ariel Heights +Here's a scenario +Young Cole pockets is fat like little Terrio +Dreamville, give us a year we'll be on every show +Yeah fuck nigga I'm very sure +Fuck the rest I'm the best nigga out +When I'm back home I'm the best in the South +When I'm in LA I'm the best in the West +You can test, you can test, I'mma stretch niggas out +Oooh I'mma stretch niggas out +That go for all y'all if I left niggas out +This shit for everbody on my testicle +Please make sure you put the rest in your mouth, ho + +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock girl +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock + +[Lil Wayne] +She got the good good +She Michael Jackson bad +Im attracted to her +For her attractive ass +And now we murders +Because we kill time +I knock her lights out +And she still shine +I hate to see her go +But I love to watch her leave +But I keep her runnin back and forth +Like a soccer team +Cold as a winter day +Hot as a summers eve +Young money thieves +Steal your heart with ease + +[Gudda Gudda] +I like the way you walkin +If your walkin my way +Im that red bull +Now lets fly away +Lets buy a place +With all kinds of space +Ill let you be the judge +And Im the case +Im Gudda Gudda +I put her under +I see me with her +No Stevie wonder +She dont even wonder +Cuz she know she bad +And I got her n*gger +Grocery bag + +[Young Lloyd) +Oh baby, I be stuck to you like glue baby +Wanna spend it all on you baby +My room is the g-spot +Call me Mr. Flinestone +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock girl +I can make your bedrock +I can make your bedrock + +[Nicki Minaj] +Okay I get it +Let me think +I guess its my turn +Maybe its time to put this p*ssy on your sideburns +He say Im bad +He prolly right +He pressin me like buttons downs on a Friday night +Im so pretty like +We on my pedal bike +He on my low skirt +He on my edgar whites +He say Nicki dont stop +you the bestest +and I just be coming off the top as bestest + +[Drake] +I Love ya tosha roll +Hotter than wasabi +I race for your love +Shake and bake +Ricky Bobby +Im at the W +But I cant meet you in the lobby +Girl I gotta watch my back +Cuz Im not just anybody +I seen them stand in line +Just to get beside her +I let her see the aston +And let the rest surprise her +Thats when we disappear +You need GPS to find her +Oh that was your girl? +I thought I recognized her + +[Young Lloyd] +Oh baby, I be stuck to you like glue baby +Wanna spend it all on you baby +My room is the g-spot +Call me Mr. Flinestone +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock girl +I can make your bedrock +I can make your bedrock + +[Tyga] +She like tanning +I like staying in +She like romancing +I like rollin with friends +She said Im caged in +I think her conscience is +she watching that oxygen +Im watching ESPN +But when that show ends +She all over my skin +Lotion +Slow emotions +Roller coastin +Like back and forth +Hold it +She pose like its for posters +And I poke like Im suppose to +Take this photo if you for me +she said dont you ever show this +Im to loyal and to focused +To be losing and be hopeless +When I spoke this she rejoiced this +She said your words gets me open +So I closed it where your clothes +Im only lovin for the moment + +[Jae Millz] +She aint got a man +But she not alone +Miss. Independent +Yeah she got her own +Hey gorgeous +Um, I mean flawless +Well, thats what your are +How I see it is how I call it +Look at how she walk +Mhm she know she bad +Do your thing baby +I aint even mad +And I aint even fast +Imma stay a while +Hold your head Chris +Imma take her down +(Young Lloyd) +Oh baby, I be stuck to you like glue baby +Wanna spend it all on you baby +My room is the g-spot +Call me Mr. Flintstone +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock girl +I can make your bedrock +I can make your bedrock + +[Chorus] +Now I don't really care what you call me +You can even call me cold +These bitches know as soon as they saw me +Its never me to get the privilege to know +I roll like a desperado +Now I never know where I'm gonna go +Still I ball like there's no tomorrow +Until its over and its all she wrote + +[Verse 1] +Your staring straight into a barrel of hate Terrible fate, +Not even a slim chance to make a narrow escape +Cupid shot his arrow and missed +Wait Sarah you're late, your train left. +Mascara and eggs smeared on your face +Nights over goodbye, hoe +I thought that I told ya' the spilled nut ain't nothing to cry over +Never shoulda' came within Range of my Rover +Shoulda' known i was trouble soon as I rolled up, +Any chick who's dumb enough out there I blind fold her, +She still comes back to my crib, Must want me to mess with her mind hold up. +She must've took me for some high roller. +But i wont buy her a soda Unless it's rock n' rye cola. (Faygo's cheaper) +Buy you a bag of fritos I wouldn't let u eat the fucking chip on my shoulder. +If you was bleach and I was hair I wouldn't dye for ya +Tryna pull 5 bucks from me is like tryna pulling 5 molars +You get your eyes swole up I'm on my straight grizzly +So why would i buy you a gay ass teddy bear, bitch, you're already bi-polar + +[Chorus] +Now I don't really care what you call me +You can even call me cold +These bitches know as soon as they saw me +Its never me to get the privilege to know +I roll like a desperado +Now I never know where I'm gonna go +Still I ball like there's no tomorrow +Until its over and its all she wrote + +[Verse 2] +Man TIP told me on this hoe tip +Best tip I could give you to hip you +Never let these traits trick you +Mighty ambiguous of you to think I love slut, shit +Dig you a hole +Take the shovel and dig you some dignity bitch +Shit you talk about some advice that sticks with you +If I should listen to anyone tell me to stick to my guns +Like double stick, its you, but fuck it TIP, it's cool +I'm chillin like a Villain +Like the penguin in it's fucking igloo eating fudgesicles +I'd rather slip and fall in shit than fall in love with you +before I tie a fucking knot I'd tie you in one bitch +you think this is some Nintendo game how fucking dumb is you +I'll give you some mumps before I split some lump sums with you +So here's a penny for your thoughts but it won't buy you a cheeseburger although a nickle might just get you one pickle +Fuck it, its official so blow the whistle I got a trust issue +there's a bombshell, scud missile +Like I just cuss at you to fucking cuss at you +Like before I rapped I was some motherfucking stud +Slut, this will teach you not to come drunk, stumbling my way fo shizzle +I still live like I bought you the Gilbert slot checks stob bizzle +So fuck scissors these checkers are bust like a blood blister + +[Chorus] +Now I don't really care what you call me +You can even call me cold +These bitches know as soon as they saw me +Its never me to get the privilege to know +I roll like a desperado +Now I never know where I'm gonna go +Still I ball like there's no tomorrow +Until its over and its all she wrote + +[Verse 3] +Yeah I guess life is a bitch ain't it TIP +And each one thinks "Say this shit" +Shirt off my back I wouldn't give you the dirt off my handkerchief +I'm giving these hoes a dose of there own medicine +Let em get a good taste of it +I'm sure you got that relationship memo by now +But in case you didn't +This is so bad, put a sticky note to your forehead and staple it +Life is too short and I got no time to sit around just wasting it +So I pace this shit a little bit quicker +That clock come racing in double time +But I still spit triple the amount of insults in a tenth of the time +It may take you pricks to catch on +While you strong arm like Stretch Armstrong +Man I still say K-mart's like there's an apostrophe "S" on it dog +And they say McDonalds isn't a restaurant well I guess I'm wrong +But if you gonna tell me that the A&W ain't the spot for the best hot dogs you can get the "F" on dawg + +[Chorus] +Now I don't really care what you call me +You can even call me cold +These bitches know as soon as they saw me +Its never me to get the privilege to know +I roll like a desperado +Now I never know where I'm gonna go +Still I ball like there's no tomorrow +Until its over and its all she wrote + +[Eye-Kyu:] Now what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313 +None of these skills you bout to see come free +So you wanna be a sweet MC, you gotta become me +If you ever wanna be one see + +[Eminem:] Man what you know about a sweet MC, in the 313 +None of these skills you bout to see come free +So you wanna be a sweet MC, you better become me +If you ever wanna be one see + +[Verse 1: Eye-Kyu] +Yo some people say I'm whack, now if that's right +I'm the freshest whack MC that you ever heard, in your lifetime +My slick accapella sounds clever with the beats +Boy I'm the deepest thing since potholes to ever hit the streets +Forgot a gold digger's succubus , my souls thick with ruggedness +With the mic I'm like a dyke, can't no nigga fuck with this +I got more Different Strokes than Philip Drummound +On open mic I bone your women just to keep my lyrics coming (bitch) +We elevated to new heights premeditated +Let it be that I stated they hate it now that they see that I made it +The escalated can be put to the test of greatness +Snatch the heart from MC's and I ate it +So I take it that's the reason I'm hated +To represent my temperment +If rap was a dick all you so called hard MC's would not be impitant +But pimping it, and acting like you could rock a show (so) +Harder than LL's Rock the Bells, but you is a ho (now) +Everything that you collaborate I lacerate +My rhymes they keep coming like nympho maniacs that masturbate +At a faster rate, yeah I got something for your ass to hate +I blasterate, and have you all running master gates +And as for face clutching and touching the flows +I got them open like marijuana smoke up in your nose +Bucking these hoes, I got that shit down to a science +Leaving them hot and bothered, turned on like an appliance +Defiance, no we won't have that +You want your shit to blow up? +Well I'ma stuff some dynamite in your ass crack +And blast that shit to kingdom come +Then bring them some of this real hip-hop +I drop beats and you ain't singing or gonna do a thing about +And you all knew from Meeko +That you couldn't hold your own with the strength of Lou Forigno +So stop that bullshit and flow +Yo, you need to come with the real skills, and act like you know + +[Chorus: Eminem] +So what you know about a sweet MC, in the 313 +None of these skills you bout to see come free +So you wanna be a sweet MC, you better become me +If you ever wanna be one see + +[Eye-Kyu:] Now what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313 +None of these skills you bout to see come free +So you wanna be the sweet MC, you gotta become me +If you ever wanna be one see + +[Verse 2: Eminem] +So what, you know about a sweet MC, in the 313 +You don't know shit so when you see one flee +You can be Run-D, you'll never beat the MC +I'll stop the alphabet at S and got it down to a T +I'm sure your bound to agree, a sweet MC crashes the spot +I'll make the roof hot like I was Rock Master Scott +Your ass forgot, so just in case you don't remember me +I'll run your brain around the block to jog your fucking memory +It's either them or me man, kill or be killed +You will and be sealed your casket closed you still gonna be billed +My facilities filled with fans, packed to capacity +I'll send a rapper back with the crack of his ass shitty +If he's acting soft and he cowers +He better come cleaner then Jay Rue jacking off when he showers +You flowers got no clout with a thing +You could date a stick of dynamite and wouldn't go out with a bang +I showered the slang, simple as A,B,C's +Skip over the D's and rock the microphone with E's +Dethrone MC's and I'ma max alone +Relax your dome like a solo from a saxophone +So facts are known, writers get treated with shocks +I rock a beat harder then you could beat it with rocks +I'm greeted with flocks, of fellow follower's singers +You couldn't make the fans throw up their hands if they swallowed their +fingers +But you can bring yours let's see what you got +But don't front and never try to be what you're not +Cause you can be quick, jump the candlestick, burn your back +And fuck Jill on a hill, but you still ain't Jack + +[Chorus: Eye-Kyu] +So what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313 +None of these skills you just seen come free +So you wanna be a sweet MC, you'll never become + +I got a bone to pick +I don't want you monkey mouth motherfuckers sittin' in my throne again +(Aye aye nigga whats happenin' nigga, K Dot back in the hood nigga) +I'm mad (He mad), but I ain't stressin' +True friends, one question + +Bitch where you when I was walkin'? +Now I run the game got the whole world talkin', King Kunta +Everybody wanna cut the legs off him, Kunta +Black man taking no losses +Bitch where you when I was walkin'? +Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin', King Kunta +Everybody wanna cut the legs off him + +When you got the yams (What's the yams?) +The yam is the power that be +You can smell it when I'm walking down the street +(Oh yes we can, oh yes we can) +I can dig rapping, but a rapper with a ghost writer +What the fuck happened? +(Oh no) I swore I wouldn't tell +But most of you share bars like you got the bottom bunk in a two man cell +(A two man cell) +Something's in the water (Something's in the water) +And if I got a brown nose for some gold then I'd rather be a bum than a motherfuckin' baller + +When you got the yams (What's the yams?) +The yam brought it out of Richard Pryor +Manipulated Bill Clinton with desires +24/7, 365 days times two +I was contemplatin' gettin' on stage +Just to go back to the hood see my enemies and say... + +You goat mouth mammy fucker +I was gonna kill a couple rappers but they did it to themselves +Everybody's suicidal they don't even need my help +This shit is elementary, I'll probably go to jail +If I shoot at your identity and bounce to the left +Stuck a flag in my city, everybody's screamin' "Compton" +I should probably run for Mayor when I'm done, to be honest +And I put that on my Mama and my baby boo too +Twenty million walkin' out the court buildin' woo woo +Ah yeah fuck the judge +I made it past 25 and there I was +A little nappy headed nigga with the world behind him +Life ain't shit but a fat vagina +Screamin' "Annie are you ok? Annie are you ok?" +Limo tinted with the gold plates +Straight from the bottom, this the belly of the beast +From a peasant to a prince to a motherfucking king + +(Funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk) +We want the funk +We want the funk +(Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it) +We want the funk +(Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it) +We want the funk +(Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it) +We want the funk +(Do you want the funk?) +We want the funk +(Do you want the funk?) +We want the funk +(Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it) +We want the funk +I remember you was conflicted, misusing your influence + +Better watch out sucker now I got ya where I want ya, +onslaught, coming and Im packing in my lunch up, +bunch a missile launcher and a bunch a contra, +van van full of ganja, now come on jump, +man stop marchin marshall on my gotcha, +doin’ the cha cha and the kucharcha with a quadri-plegic, +boogieing down to Frank Sinatra, +Lyndsay to the Lohan naked while you let me watch ya, +who da knew the puda do ta me whats its done, +such cynicism when this isn’t in my system, +blunt hypnotism, lift the spliff up to my lip son, +so much on my hands, i got to give my kids a fist pump, +Chris-to-pher Reeves swimming in my swim trunks, +Mister, “help me” whats he said to me and then sunk, +women skinning them and cutting them up in chunks, +in comes the woman with cocoa butter skin ones, + +[Chorus] +Once again they call me Buffalo Bill, +Buffalo Bill, Buffa-buffalo bill, +skin em up, hym em, +sew em up in those kilts, up in those kilts, +upa upa up in those kilts, +man you don’t want to go up in those hills, +up in those hills, uppa up in those hills +You better beware, stay clear of buffalo bill, buffalo bill, +buffa-buffalo bill, + +[Verse 2] +Always, you can see em lurking in the hallways, +carcasues of caucasion females in his draw space, +how the hell did he fit em all in such a small space, +hide em in the wall but how long will the dry wall take, +well f-ck it then, I got nothing but time, I’ll wait, +until its dries for the moment i guess your all safe, +after I sand it and buff it I guess that I’ll paint, +my chainsaw’s outta gas my regular saw aint, +now here I come again, damn stomach rumbling, +you can even hear the evil spirits coming from within, +someones in, the back of my damn house rummaging, +its a girl, she looks pretty thin but I want to skin, +been on the hunt again, when will it ever end, +Evelyn why you trying to fight you will never win, +http://www.elyricsworld.com/buffalo_bill_lyrics_eminem.html +severing legs, arms, damn there goes another limb, +pull the lever then trap door, death is evident + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 3] +Now what you know about Buffalo Bill, +nothing so chill, +f-cking hoe, you better f-cking hold still, +make sure none of that lotion in that bucket don’t spill, +cut em gut em and just keep stuffing those girls, +man I think she had enough of those pills, + +sedate her, then I wait her come back later just to clutch on those steel blades +braids, baby when I cut ya dont squeal +I hate the loud noises I f-cking told you, +I keep hearing voices like +wouldn’t you like to go and get ya put ya knife +and push it right through it while ya put ya shishkebab skewer +into a barbecue or would ya do to her what you usually do to a girl who’s skins newer, + +[Yoda] +In a World of Sin doer this is turning into a torment tournament of sorts, +Christmas Ornament you are, + +[Eminem continued] +I”ll be sure to Gensu ya til there’s no more skin to ya, +boo ya who ya think you f-cking with, +duck because here he comes again, + +[Chorus] + +(feat. Majid) + +I got my eyes on you +You're everything that I see +I want your heart, love and emotion endlessly, +I can't get over you +You left your mark on me +I want your high, love and emotion endlessly + +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +You act so different around me +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +I know exactly who you could be +Just hold on we're going home +Just hold on we're going home +It's hard to do these things alone +Just hold on we're going home (home) + +I got my eyes on you +You're everything that I see +I want your high, love and emotion endlessly, +I can't get over you +You left your mark on me +I want your high, love and emotion endlessly + +Cause you're a good girl and you know it (oh yeah) +You act so different around me +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +I know exactly who you could be + +So just hold on we're going home (going home) +Just hold on we're going home (going home) +It's hard to do these things alone (things alone) +Just hold on we're going home (going home, going home) + +You're the girl +You're the one +Gave you everything I love +I think there's something, baby +I think there's something, baby + +You're the girl +You're the one +Gave you everything I love +I think there's something, baby +I think there's something, baby + +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +You act so different around me +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +I know exactly who you could be + +Oh just hold on we're going home (going home) +Just hold on we're going home (going home) +It's hard to do these things alone (things alone) +Just hold on we're going home (going home, going home) +Hold on + +[Ozzy Osbourne] +I’m going through changes +I’m going through changes + +[Eminem Verse 1] +Lately I really, feel like I’m rolling for like Philly, +I feel like I’m losing control of myself, +I sincerely apologize if all that I sound like, is I’m complaining, +But life keeps on complicating, an’ I’m debating, +On leaving this world, this evening, even my girls, +Can see I’m grievin’, I try and hide it, +But I can’t, why do I act like I’m all high and mighty, +When inside, I’m dying, I am finally realizing I need help. +I can’t do it by myself, too weak, 2 weeks I’ve been having ups and downs, +Going through peaks and valleys, dilly dallying, +Around with the idea, of ending the shit right here. +I’m hatin’ my reflection, I walk around the house tryin’ to fight mirrors, +I can’t stand what I look like, yeah, I look fat, but what do I care? +I give a fuck, only thing I fear, is Hailie, +I’m afraid if I close my eyes I might see her, +Shit… + +[Chorus] + +[Eminem Verse 2] +I lock myself in the bedroom, bathroom, nappin’ at noon, +Yeah dad’s in a bad mood, he’s always snappin’ at you. +Marshall what happened at you, you can’t stop with these pills, +And you’ve fallen off with your skills, and your own fans are laughin’ at you. +It become a problem you’re too pussy to tackle, get up, +Be a man, stand, a real man woulda had this shit handled. +Know you just had your heart ripped out and crushed, +They say Proof just flipped out, homie just swift out and bust, +Nah, it ain’t like Doody to do that, +He wouldn’t fuckin’ shoot at, no-body, he fights first, +But dwellin’ on it only makes the night worse, +Now I’m poppin Vic’s, perks and Methadone pills. +Yeah Em, tight verse, you killed it, +Fuckin’ drug dealers hang around me like “yes man”, +And they gon’ do whatever I says when, I says it, +It’s in their best interest to protect their investment. +And I just lost my fuckin’ best friend, so fuck it, I guess then… + +[Chorus] + +Don’t know what I’m gonna do, +but I just keep on going through changes + +[Eminem Verse 3] +My friends can’t understand this new me, +That’s understandable man, but think how bananas you’d be, +You’d be an animal too, if you were trapped in this fame and caged in it like a zoo. +And everybody’s lookin’ at you, what you want me to do, +I’m startin’ to live like a recluse and the truth is, +Fame startin’ to give me an excuse, to be at a all time low. +I sit alone in my home theatre, watchin’ the same damn DVD, +Of the first tour, the last tour, he was still alive. +And it hurt sore, fast forward, sleepin’ pills’ll make me feel alright. +And if I’m still awake in the middle of the night, +I just take a couple more, yeah you’re motherfuckin’ right, +I ain’t slowin’ down for no one, I am almost homeward bound. +Almost in a coma, yeah homie come on, dole em out, +Daddy, don’t you die on me, daddy, better hold your ground. +Fuck, don’t I know the sound of that voice, +Yeah baby hold me down. + +[Chorus] + +[Eminem] +Wake up in the hospital, full of tubes, plus somehow I’m pullin’ through. +Swear when I come back I’ma be bulletproof. +I’ma do it just for Proof, I think I should state a few, +Facts, cause I may not get a chance again to say the truth. +Shit it just hit me that what if I would notta made it through? +I think about the things I would never got to say to you, +I’d never get to make it right, so here’s what I came to do. +Hailie this one is for you, Whitney and Alaina too, +I still love your mother, that’ll never change, +Think about her every day, we just could never get it together. +Hey, wish there was a better way, for me to say it, +But I swear on everything, I’d do anything for her on anyday. +There are just too many things, to explain, when it rains, +Guess it pours, yes it does, wish there wasn’t any pain. +But I can’t pretend there ain’t, I ain’t placin’ any blame, +I ain’t pointin’ fingers, heaven knows I never been a saint. +I know that it feels like we just pissed away our history, +But just today, I looked at your picture, almost hate to say, +I miss you self consciously, wish it didn’t end this way. +But I just had to get away, don’t know why, +I don’t know what else to say, I guess I’m… +[Chorus] +[End] + +Young nigga preach +Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach +Young nigga preach +Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach + +I'm in Miami +I need to call up Miss Cassidy +My name is party, not participation +Sorry for the miscommunication +I need a drink and some tequila with you +You know what I'm trying to do +Hey, let's pop the E off at Liv +I've got some time here to blow +I've got the money to blow +I've got the money and blow +Don't have to guess how I know +Oh, it's a secret just for me, I'll keep it +You old niggas boring as bones +You put the PARTY tape on +You know what's going on +You know what's going on +She keep it wet like tsunami +She think she sunk the Titanic +I get her hot like Wasabi +She think it's wavy and gnarly +I think I'mma pop one for you +Drink one for you + +Still in Miami +Most of these girls are too messy +I've got to do some reflecting +I've got to find me one out here that is good at taking direction +I am convinced that my calls are being recorded +So hit my assistant to get me the message +And make the connection like brrrrr +I'm on that wave tonight, I hope you not the crazy type +I'm in your state tonight, I might just break the bank tonight +PND ain't with the ray tay, you know Jay Wray +Got girls here going way way way way way way +Sauga city trip the pay day +Glo'd up off a gate way, man, you can't afford me +Doing is one thing, doing it right is a whole different story +Niggas is all in their feelings these days +All in their feelings these days +But hearing the scripture with that many sixes +You should be afraid + +I'm preaching, oooh +Preaching +Preaching, babe +Preaching, whooo +I'm a finally, finally +Yeah + +You used to call me on my, you used to, you used to +You used to call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +Call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing + +Ever since I left the city you +Got a reputation for yourself now +Everybody knows and I feel left out +Girl you got me down, you got me stressed out +Cause ever since I left the city, you +Started wearing less and goin' out more +Glasses of champagne out on the dance floor +Hangin' with some girls I've never seen before + +You used to call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +Call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing + +Ever since I left the city, you, you, you +You and me we just don't get along +You make me feel like I did you wrong +Going places where you don't belong +Ever since I left the city, you +You got exactly what you asked for +Running out of pages on your passport +Hanging with some girls I've never seen before + +You used to call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +Call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing + +These days, all I do is +Wonder if you bendin' over backwards for someone else +Wonder if your rollin' backwoods for someone else +Doing things I taught you gettin' nasty for someone else +You don't need no one else +You don't need nobody else, no +Why you never alone +Why you always touching road +Used to always stay at home, be a good girl +You was in the zone +You should just be yourself +Right now, you're someone else + +You used to call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +Call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing + +Cause sometimes you feel tired, Feel weak +And when you feel weak +You feel like you wanna just give up +But you gotta search within you +You gotta find that inner strength +And just pull that sh*t out of you +And get that motivation to not give up +And be a quitter +No matter how bad you just wanna fall flat on your face + +Till I collapse I'm spilling these raps as long as you feel 'em +To the day that I drop you'll never say that I'm not killing them +Cause when I am not then I'm a stop pinning them +And I am not hip-hop and I just not Eminem +Subliminal thoughts when I stop sending them women are caught in webs spin and hauk venom +Adrenaline shots of penicillin could not get the illing to stop. +Amoxacilin is just not real enough. +The criminal cop killing hip-hop filling minimal swap to cop millions of Pac listeners. +Your coming with me, feel it or not you’re gonna fear it like I showed you the spirit of god lives in us. +You hear it a lot, lyrics the shock is it a miracle or am I just a product of pop fizzing up. +For shizzle my whizzle this is the plot listen up you bizzles forgot slizzle does not give a f*ck. + +[CHORUS] +Till the roof comes off, till the lights go out +Till my legs give out, can’t shut my mouth. +Till the smoke clears out - am I high? Perhaps +I'ma rip this sh*t till my bone collapse. +Till the roof comes off, till the lights go out +Till my legs give out, can’t shut my mouth. +Till the smoke clears out and my high burn out +I'ma rip this sh*t till my bone collapse. + +Music is like magic there’s a certain feeling you get when your real +and you spit and people are feeling your sh*t. +This is your moment and every single minute you spend trying to hold onto it +cause you may never get it again. +So while you’re in it try to get as much sh*t as you can +and when your run is over just admit when its at its end. +Cause I'm at the end of my wits with half this sh*t that gets in. +I got a list here's the order of my list that it's in. +It goes, Reggie, Jay-Z, Tupac and Biggie, Andre from Outcast, Jada, Kurupt, Nas and then me. +But in this industry I'm the cause of a lot of envy, so when I’m not put on this list the sh*t does not offend me. +That's why you see me walk around like nothing's bothering me. +Even though half you people got a f*cking problem with me. +You hate it but you know respect you’ve got to give me +The press's wet dream like Bobby and Whitney. Nate hit me. + +[CHORUS] + +Soon as a verse starts I eat it at MC’s heart +what is he thinking? How not to go against me? Smart. +And its absurd how people hang on every word. +I’ll probably never get the props I feel I ever deserve +But I’ll never be served my spot is forever reserved +If I ever leave earth that would be the death of me first. +Cause in my heart of hearts I know nothing could ever be worse. +That’s why I’m clever when I put together every verse +My thoughts are sporadic, I act like I’m an addict +I rap like I’m addicted to smack like I’m Kim Mathers. +But I don’t want to go forth and back in constant battles +The fact is I would rather sit back and bomb some rappers. +So this is like a full blown attack I’m launching at them +The track is on some battling raps who want some static +Cause I don’t really think that the fact that I’m Slim matters +A plaque of platinum status is whack if I'm not the baddest. + +[CHORUS] + +Until the roof +The roof comes off +Until my legs +give out from underneath me + +I will not fall, +I will stand tall, +Feels like no one could beat me. + +I want you to understand something +that when I come up in this b-tch I want the fans jumping, +I want the fist pumping in the air, +I dont look like a millionnaire, +but I feel like a million bucks, +ladies wont ya fill your cups, +Shadys come to fill ya up, +if your a D or a C cup +you can even be a B +its just me and DRE +youll be in the ER well be strapped with so much TNT, +we may blow no not even CPR from the EMT +could help you to resuscitate +you busters must be flustered wait +you cant cut the mustard, whats your problem cant you bust a grape, +whats my name, shady came and just crushed the game, +its really not even fair to them, +cos they pale in comparisons +so much they might aswell wear a skin, +dont you just wish you could share his pen +cos this sh-ts getting embarrassing, +the fog is stinking the air is thin, +cos he wont even let them try to breathe, +da da di di da di dee, he makes it look so easy, +girl you just hit the lottery, + +[Chorus] +now this should be the part of the song that they drop the needle on, +and hell breaks loose, +try to restrain us you cant contain us, +we still gonna make a statement no matter what we do, +everywhere we go it seems were looking for any excuse to just cut loose, +so this should be the part of the song that they drop the needle on +and hell breaks loose, + +[Dr Dre] +This is when sh-ts hits the fan, +like it just splattered on stan +this is the only moment that matters, +ya homie rolled in with Mathers, +like chaos erupts Ems in back Dres in the front +so do what we say at once this songs like a singer it hunts (?), + +[Eminem] +It makes em stay in a trance +no choice they have to dance, + +[Dr Dre] +Its like the play-off just making sure that we stay in the hunt +take a day off of what man you better lay off the blunts +you must be smoking something +you think I aint smoking nothing stay off my nuts, +now hit the floor baby time to wipe away all the rust, +shake all them cobwebs loose, +loosen up with a little bit of Grey Goose, +yeah girl shake that caboose +I dont wanna see you try to make no excuse, +DRE is on the loose, +A Mongoose when its comes to the chronic use, +you know I cant stand to lose, +me and my goons are like animals, +we come through like a pack of wolves, +so we came here to retract the roof, +yeah man aint that the truth, +girl your mans like in the booth +definitely back up in this b-tch, +this is when all hell breaks loose, + +[Chorus] + +[Eminem] +Now I know your feeling discouraged but homie just mark my words, +A murderer in the flow, liquid courage im finna blow +as soon as we hit the door power surges head to toe +Im sure to push it as far as words are meant to go, +were in the indigo Winnebago with tinted windows, +ferocious as we proceed to beat up the block widcha hoe, +with speakers knocking its 3 0 clock +me and Doc then proceed to drop (?) +and hop out the vehicle and knock on your door, + +[Dr Dre] +Yeah so let us in fore we huff and puff and we blow, +we aint bluffin for nothing +well knock the stuffing out ya +revenge is so sweet, move til ya injure ya feet +yeah move or lose it three, +move to the beat, lose yourself indubitably, +pass some of that (?) lil right there, +that would be pretty stupid to me, +born and raised in the CPT, +yeah Los Angeles whos in the streets, +them haters hating on me, +but I refuse to lose any sleep, +keep that deuce deuce in the seat, +Dre fall off thats news to me, + +[Chorus] +[End] + +F-ck you, motherf-cker, you a ho-ass nigga +I don't know why you trying to go big, nigga you ain't sh-t +Walking around like you God's gift to Earth, nigga you ain't sh-t +You ain't even buy me no outfit for the fourth +I need that Brazilian, wavy, twenty eight inch, you playin' +I shouldn't be f-ckin' with you anyway, I need a baller ass, boss ass nigga +You'se a off brand ass nigga, everybody know it, your homies know it, everybody f-ckin' know +F-ck you nigga, don't call me no more +You won't know, you gonna lose on a good bitch +My other nigga is on, you off +What the f-ck is really going on? + +This dick ain't free +You lookin' at me like it ain't a receipt +Like I never made end's meet, eatin' your leftovers and raw meat +This dick ain't free +Livin' in captivity raised my cap salary +Celery, tellin' me green is all I need +Evidently all I seen was spam and raw sardines +This dick ain't free, I mean, baby +You really think we could make a baby named Mercedes without a Mercedes Benz and twenty four inch rims, five percent tint, and air conditioning vents +Hell f-ckin' naw, this dick ain't free +I need forty acres and a mule +Not a forty ounce and a pitbull +Bullsh-t, matador, matador, had the door knockin', let 'em in, who's that? +Genital's best friend, this dick ain't free +Pity the fool that made the pretty in you prosper +Titty juice and pussy lips kept me obnoxious, kept me up watchin' +Pornos and poverty, apology? No +Watch you volunteer it it while people less fortunate, like myself +Every dog has it's day, now doggy style shall help +This dick ain't free +Matter fact it need interest, matter fact it's nine inches +Matter fact see our friendship based on business +Pension, more pension, you're pinchin', my consensus +Been relentless, f-ck forgiveness, f-ck your feelings +F-ck your sources, all distortion, if you f-ck it's more abortion +More divorce courts and portion +My check with less endorsement left me dormant +Dusted, doomed, disgusted, forced with +F-ck you think is bullsh-t, porcelain pipes pressure, bust 'em twice +Choice is deaf, a state of decapitated the horseman +Oh America, you bad bitch, I the picked cotton that made you rich +Now my dick ain't free + +I'mma get my Uncle Sam to f-ck you up +You ain't no king + +Complexion (two-step) +Complexion don't mean a thing (it's a Zulu love) +Complexion (two-step) +It all feels the same (it's a Zulu love) + +Dark as the midnight hour or bright as the mornin' sun +Give a fuck about your complexion, I know what the Germans done +Sneak (dissin’) +Sneak me through the back window, I’m a good field nigga +I made a flower for you outta cotton just to chill with you +You know I'd go the distance, you know I'm ten toes down +Even if master listenin', cover your ears, he 'bout to mention + +Dark as the midnight hour, I'm bright as the mornin' Sun +Brown skinned, but your blue eyes tell me your mama can't run +Sneak (dissin') +Sneak me through the back window, I’m a good field nigga +I made a flower for you outta cotton just to chill with you +You know I'd go the distance, you know I'm ten toes down +Even if master's listenin', I got the world's attention +So I'mma say somethin' that's vital and critical for survival +Of mankind, if he lyin', color should never rival +Beauty is what you make it, I used to be so mistaken +By different shades of faces +Then wit told me, "You're womanless, woman love the creation" +It all came from God then you was my confirmation +I came to where you reside +And looked around to see more sights for sore eyes +Let the Willie Lynch theory reverse a million times with... + +You like it, I love it +You like it, I love it + +Let me talk my Stu Scott, ‘scuse me on my 2pac +Keep your head up, when did you stop? Love and die +Color of your skin, color of your eyes +That’s the real blues, baby, like you met Jay’s baby +You blew me away, you think more beauty in blue green and grey +All my Solomon up north, 12 years a slave +12 years of age, thinkin’ my shade too dark +I love myself, I no longer need Cupid +And forcin’ my dark side like a young George Lucas +Light don’t mean you smart, bein’ dark don’t make you stupid +And frame of mind for them bustas, ain’t talkin’ “Woohah!” +Need a paradox for the pair of dots they tutored +Like two ties, L-L, you lose two times +If you don’t see you beautiful in your complexion +It ain’t complex to put it in context +Find the air beneath the kite, that’s the context +Yeah, baby, I’m conscious, ain’t no contest +If you like it, I love it, all your earth tones been blessed +Ain’t no stress, jigga boos wanna be +I ain’t talkin’ Jay, I ain’t talkin’ Bey +I’m talkin’ days we got school watchin’ movie screens +And spike yourself esteem +The new James Bond gon’ be black as me +Black as brown, hazelnut, cinnamon, black tea +And it’s all beautiful to me +Call your brothers magnificent, call all the sisters queens +We all on the same team, blues and pirus, no colors ain’t a thing + +Barefoot babies with no cares +Teenage gun toters that don’t play fair, should I get out the car? +I don’t see Compton, I see something much worse +The land of the landmines, the hell that’s on earth + +Yeah! +Stat quo +Doc Dre +I representin the A town +A town +Aye aye aye +I'm comin' from the A town +A town +Shady Aftermath + +Yeah +Once again it's on +Em, stat now alive +And this motherfucker on +The ho's get naked +Soon as the song comes on +The niggas get reckless +It's off the chain +It's on +It's papa speakers +Knockin' crowds off the floor +They jockin' and watchin +When I walks through the door +It's him +Tell a friend +But you already know +Act stupid and lose it +Don't fuck with quo +I'm kind of different +Not the usual +Sippin' cognac between two beautiful +Two bitches at the club +Talk shit at your funeral +I came to get a buzz and crunk +Understand yo +It's crowded in back +He's jumpin +God damn it's slow +I'm cooler than cool +Cause my temperature is thirty below +I'm checkin' the scene for new cunt +Droppin' it low +Shakin' they ass +Backin' it up +Fast or slow + +You know this thing don't stop till I say so +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the floor +You know this club don't close till I say so +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the flow +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the floor +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the floor + +It goes three two one shortie +That's what's up +At the bar lookin sober +But I'm high as fuck +And as far as yall who be actin' tough +I'm in the spot with the glock +Please believe it's tough +We ready we sweaty +It's hot +It's off the chain +We macin' and spewin +Please miss tell me what's ya name +The way you move and them jeans +Made me happy you came +I'm tryin' to get to know ya +Possibly get some brain +I need pinky rings +I'm the man of your dreams +Your life if you wanna be wifey +And join my team +So I can support you +And support you by any means +Nah +I ain't givin' you none of my things +But we can leave the club tonight +Hit the telly +And fuck +Long as you know when I bust +I'm in the dust +Ain't no children +It ain't nothing nothing for us to discuss +Except what time your ride pickin' you up + +You know this thing don't stop till I say so +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the floor +You know this club don't close till I say so +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the flow +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the floor +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the floor + +Turn that ass around +Go on and do somethin do somethin girl +Girl touch the ground +Now drop drip drop drip low yeah +Now drop drip drop drip low yeah +Now drop drip drop drip low yeah + +Re-up style + +[Eminem] + +[Intro] +You know technically im not even realy supposed to be here right now +so Fuck it I might as well do the most of it +(Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen) [repeated] +Feels Good +Guess Im lucky +some of us dont get a second chance +But I aint blowin this one +Naah man haha +shit I feel like I can do it again now + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +Who can catch lighting in a bottle, set fire to water +Comin out the nozzle on a fire hose, cry it and swallow + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +Smash an hour glass, grab the sand, takes his hands and cup em +Spin around to freeze a clock, take the hands of time and cuff em + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +[Eminem - Verse 1] +There's a storm comin that the weatherman couldn't predict +I've start to ball prick you better flea cuz I get ticked +it's a rap, I was down, when I was down I was kicked +I got up, I'm back to punch ya to the ground ya trick +It's a trap, fuck my last CD that shit's in my trash +I'll be God damned if another rapper gets in my ass +I hit the gas and I spit every rap as if it's my last +You can die in a blink of an eye, so betcha I'll last +So keep winkin and blowin kisses cuz ur flirtin with death +I'm destroyin ur livelihood, I ain't just hurtin ur rep +I catch a flow and get goin, +No remorse, I'm showin they slowin, for no one, knowin there is nothing you can do about it +Zeroin in on my target like a marksman, the target is you +I'll shut your lane down, if you can spot the parked in at 2 +Arsenic flower, lighter fluid, saliva, what can you do +lyrics courtesy of www.killerhiphop.com +Go get ur crew, hype you up, stand behind you like "woooooooo" +That boy's hot enough to melt hell, burn Satan too +Fry his ass and put his ashes back together with glue +See you can hate him, he don't blame you, frankly he would too +This game could ill afford to lose him, how bout you? +Now guess who....(Hey) +Here's a clue....(Hey) +He came to the ball in his wife beater, lost his nike shoe +It's in ur ass, he's in ur ass, he's all up in ur psyche too +Now, what's his name + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +[Singing] +If I had a time machine +I'd be... + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +Music is my time machine +So call me... + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +[Eminem] +Fuck catchin lighting, he struck it +Screamed shut up at thunder +Then flipped the world upside down and made it rain upward + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +Rewound the future to the present +Paused it, don't ask how +Fuck the past motherfucker he's the shit right now +he's... + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +Cinderella man sent to fell Shady dey +Came to wrap the game up in cellophane +Raise hell from hell he came +But didn't come to bore you with this Cinderella story, +nor did he come to do the same, or can't afford to be a lamo in this day and age +And at this stage in the game, mediocrity can no longer be allowed to fly +So say bye to the old H-I to the new Que Sera +Consider it his last hurrah +The coupe de gras, raise em high, in the sky +People are tryin to bring this place alive +Thanks for bein patient I will make no more mistakes, +shit my Potatoes baked homie the veggies on my plate can fly +My filet is smokin weed, yea faggot the stakes are high +Shit I ain't even supposed to be here by the grace of God +By the skin of my teeth and the hair on my nuts I skated by +Now ya'll are on in ice with ankle weights I hate to lie +Now how fuckin irritated are you, how much in ur face am I +And there ain't shit you can do but fear it +Proof is here in spirit and I'm a spittin image I mirror it +When I stand near it, ur pussy lyric I couldn't hear it +Who forms pyramids and raps circles around square lyricists +Who? (Hey) +Here's a clue (Hey) +He came to the ball in his wife beater and lost his nike shoe +It's in ur ass, he's in ur ass, he's all up in ur psyche too +now...what's his name + +[Chorus] +[End] + +[Verse 1] +I hate rich niggas goddammit +Cause I ain't never had a lot dammit +Who you had to kill, who you had to rob +Who you had to fuck just to make it to the top dammit. +Or maybe that's daddy money, escalator no ladder money +Escalating new caddy money +Worst fear going broke cause I'm bad with money. +Crookest smile nigga momma never had the money damn +I ain't trippin' a nigga Jordan I ain't Pippen yeah +Up the steps I ain't slippin' +Tears blood sweat I ain't crippin, Pierce +A song you can sing along with when you down +So I let you know you ain't alone shit +When your momma ain't at home cause she got a second job +Delivering pizzas you think she out there getting robbed +Please God watch her I know how niggas do +Half cracker but a nigga too +Talking all that shit 'bout your step-pops +How he was a dog now look at you +I ain't bad as that nigga plus dawg I'm a grown man now +I ain't mad at that nigga +But if a plane crash and only it killed his lame ass +I'd be glad its that nigga +Did Kate dirty now it's back to broke +Refund check she used that to float. +Momma gets depressed falls in love with the next maniac +On crack use that to cope. +Make a nigga smoke a whole sack of dope +Writing rhymes tryna bring back the hope +Try to ride the storm out and crash the boat could of drowned +But I grabbed the rope + +There go you (x3) +Selling me dreams and telling me things you knew(x3) + +[Hook: (x2)] +You got what I want +I got what you need +How much for your soul and uh +How much for your soul and uh + +[Verse 2] +I hate rich niggas goddammit +Cause I ain't never had a lot dammit +Niggas can't front on the flows you got +But every fucking verse how much dough you got +Homie, don't quit now hear my shit and tried to switch now. +Know you felt the shit just now, know you felt the shit just now +Ain't it more to you? Don't it ever get boring to you? +I realize deep down you a coward getting high off of power +Fuck it more to you, so I threw you +And it made me ashamed that I played the game +Not for more money like Damon Wayons +Wanted the respect but it came with fame +I just wanted love but it just ain't the same +I took a train down memory lane +And watching little Jermaine do his thang before he made a name +It's like ? Basquiat +He gave it all he got now the nigga don't paint the same. +I guess he can't complain +All the money that be raining in +Spend a hundred thou for the chain again +Thinking old school niggas like Dana Dane +Probably kill for another claim to fame +My brain the same, yeah nigga at least he ain't insane +You ain't crazy motherfucker you just afraid of change. +That's new, maybe that's true +But listen here I got a bigger fear +Of one day that I become you. +And I become lost and I become heartless +And numb from all the Ménages +Just one bitch don't feel the same no more +And Henny don't really kill the pain no more +Now I'm Cobain with a shotgun aimed at my brain +Cause I can't maintain no more. +Tad bit extreme I know. +Money can't save your soul. +But there go you + +There go you +There go you +Selling me dreams and telling me things you knew +And nigga who you (x3) +Selling me dreams and telling me things you knew + +[Hook] + +How much for your soul and uh + +Uh + +I like a long haired thick red bone , open up her legs then filet mignone that pussy. +Imma get in and on that pussy,If she let me In ima own that pussy. +Gow`n throw it back and bust it open like posed to,Girl I got that dope dinck Now come here let me dope you. +You gon`be a dope fiend, your friends should call you dopey,tellem keep my name out they mouth of they dont know me. +But you cant come and tunecha I'll fuck the whole group baby im a groupie,my sex game is stupid, my head is the dumbest i promise I should be hookes on phonics. +But anyway I think your bionic And I dont think your beautiful I think your beyond It... +And I just want to get behind It and watch toy.. +Back It up and dump It back +Back It up and dump It back + +::::::chorus:::::: + +Cause we like her +And we like her too +And we like her +And we like het too +And we like her +And we like her too +And we like her +And she like us too +I wish i could fuck every girl In the word >>> 3x + +She be jumping up and down tryna fit that ass in. +Took her half and hour just to get that belt to fasten. +All they want to talk about is partyánd the fashion . +Every single night iI have a dream that I am smashen them all....... +Young Money man this shit so timeless. +And i'm un he mood to get faded so please bring your finest. +And what are all your names again we drumk remind us. +Are any of yall into to girls like I am lets be honest. +She wants, me she wants me cause I got It all shawty tell what you dont see. +I will fuck with all of yall all of yall are beautiful. +I just cabt pick one so you can never say Im choosy hoes... +And Wayne says : PUSSY PUSSY PUSSY +And weed and alcohol seems to satisfy us all damn. +So every time I think of staing with her, she brings this frien arround and make a nigger reconsider... + +::::chorus:::: + +I aint being disrepectful baby Im just being MILLZZ. +And I dont know how fake feels so I gotta keep It real. +I just wanna fuck every girl in the wold,every model every singer every actress every diva. +Every house of diddy chick every college girl every skeezer. +Stripper and every desprate housewife that esamble eva. +My role model was wilt so married woman or milf. +It dont matter who you Is miss,You can get the busineszz haha. + +These hoes is gods gift like Christmas. +I like em caramel skin long hair thick ass. +And I swear I'm feeling all yall Im so scrolling down my call log And Ima call all yall. +My butter pecan Puerto Rican. +She screaming out papi every time a nigga deep In. +And Im about to get my Bill Clinton on. +And Hilary can ride em too boy I gets my pimping on. + +;;;CHORUS:::: + +Sanaa Lathan +Meagan Good +Angelina Jolie +D Woods +For free suits Id give Paris Hilton All-Nightters In about 3 years holla at me miley syrus. +I dont discrimanate, No not at all Kit Kat a midget if that ass soft I break het off. +Mack mizzo baby.. cause he are Mack Mizzo baby... +And I wish I COULD FUCK EVERY GIRL IN THE WORLD >>>>4x + +Young Mula babyyyy$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$ +I exchange V cards with the retards and get behind the Christian like Dior cause he are... + +Drake-Over-Thank me later +(uhh, +Young Money, +Yea) + +Chorus: +I know way too many people here right now +That I didnt know last year, who the fuck are yall? +I swear it feels like the last few nights +We been everywhere and back +But I just cant remember it all. + +What am I doing? What am I doing? +Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doing me +Im doing me +Im living life right now, man + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over... + +Verse1: +Bottles on me, long as someone drink it +Never drop the ball, fuck are yall thinkin? +Makin sure the Young Money ship is never sinkin +Bout to set it off, set it off in this Bitch, Jada Pinkett +I shouldnt've drove, tell me how Im gettin home? +You too fine to be layin down in bed alone +I could teach you how to speak my language, Rosetta Stone +I swear this life is like the sweetest thing I've ever known +Bout to go Thriller Mike Jackson on these niggas +All I needs a fucking red jacket with some zippers +Super good smidoke, a package of the swishers +I did it overnight, it couldnt happen any quicker +Yall know them? Well, fuck it, me either +But point the biggest skeptic out, I'll make'em a believer +It wouldnt be the first time I done it, throwin hundreds +When I should be throwin ones, bitch, I run it (Ah) + +Chorus: +I know way too many people here right now +That I didnt know last year, who the fuck are yall? +I swear it feels like the last few nights +We been everywhere and back +But I just cant remember it all + +What am I doing? What am I doing? +Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doing me +Im doing me +Im living life right now, man + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over + +Verse2 +One thing bout music, when it hits you feel no pain +And I swear I got that shit that make these bitches go insane +So they tell me that they love me, I know better than that, its just game +Its just what comes with the fame, and Im ready for that, Im just sayin +But I really cant complain, everything is kosher +Two thumbs up, Ebert and Roper +I really cant see the end getting any closer +But I prolly still be the man when everything is over +So Im riding through the city with my high beams on +Can you see me? Can you see me? Get your Visine on +Yall just do not fit the picture, turn your widescreen on +If you thinking Ima quit before I die, dream on +Man, they treat me like a legend, am I really this cold? +Im really too young to be feelin this old +Its about time you admit it, who you kiddin, man? +Man, nobodys never done it like I did it (Ugh) + +I know way too many people here right now +That I didnt know last year, who the fuck are yall? +I swear it feels like the last few nights +We been everywhere and back +But I just cant remember it all + +What am I doing? What am I doing? +Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doing me +Im doing me +Im living life right now, man + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over + +Yeah, thats right, Im doing me +Im doing me +Im living life right now, man + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over + +-Check out my Videos on Youtube +:Katsthatskate + +(feat. Majid) + +I got my eyes on you +You're everything that I see +I want your heart, love and emotion endlessly, +I can't get over you +You left your mark on me +I want your high, love and emotion endlessly + +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +You act so different around me +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +I know exactly who you could be +Just hold on we're going home +Just hold on we're going home +It's hard to do these things alone +Just hold on we're going home (home) + +I got my eyes on you +You're everything that I see +I want your high, love and emotion endlessly, +I can't get over you +You left your mark on me +I want your high, love and emotion endlessly + +Cause you're a good girl and you know it (oh yeah) +You act so different around me +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +I know exactly who you could be + +So just hold on we're going home (going home) +Just hold on we're going home (going home) +It's hard to do these things alone (things alone) +Just hold on we're going home (going home, going home) + +You're the girl +You're the one +Gave you everything I love +I think there's something, baby +I think there's something, baby + +You're the girl +You're the one +Gave you everything I love +I think there's something, baby +I think there's something, baby + +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +You act so different around me +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +I know exactly who you could be + +Oh just hold on we're going home (going home) +Just hold on we're going home (going home) +It's hard to do these things alone (things alone) +Just hold on we're going home (going home, going home) +Hold on + +(feat. Rihanna) + +[Rihanna] +I know you’ve been hurt by someone else +I can tell by the way you carry yourself +If you let me, here’s what I’ll do +I’ll take care of you +I’ve loved and I’ve lost + +[Drake: Verse 1] +I’ve asked about you and they told me things +But my mind didn’t change +And I still feel the same +What's a life with no fun? please don’t be so ashamed +I’ve had mine, you’ve had yours we both know +We know, they don’t get you like I will +My only wish is I die real +Cause that truth hurts, and those lies heal +And you can’t sleep thinking that he lies still +So you cry still, tears all in the pillow case +Big girls all get a little taste,ah +Pushing me away so I give her space,ah +Dealing with a heart that I didn’t break +I’ll be there for you, I will care for you +I keep thinking you just don’t know +Trying to run from that, say you’re done with that +On your face girl, it just don’t show +When you’re ready, just say you’re ready +When all the baggage just ain’t as heavy +And the party's over, just don’t forget me +We’ll change the pace and we'll just go slow +You won’t ever have to worry, +You won’t ever have to hide +You've seen all my mistakes +So look me in my eyes + +[Rihanna] +Cause if you let me, here’s what I’ll do +I’ll take care of you +I’ve loved and I’ve lost + +[Drake: Verse 2] +Yeah +It’s my birthday, I'll get high if I want to +Can’t deny that I want you, but I'll lie if I have to +Cause you don’t say you love me +To your friends when they ask you +Even though we both know that you do (you do) +One time, been in love one time +You and all your girls in the club one time +All so convinced that you’re following your heart +Cause your mind don’t control what it does sometimes +We all have our nights though, don’t be so ashamed +I’ve had mine, you’ve had yours, we both know +We know, you hate being alone +You ain’t the only one +You hate the fact that you bought the dream +And they sold you one +You love your friends but somebody shoulda told you somethin’ to save you +Instead they say, +Don't tell me, I don't care +If you hurt, I don't tell you +You don't care, if you're true + +Don't tell me, I don't care +If you hurt, I don't tell you +You don't care, if you're true + +[Rihanna] +I know you’ve been hurt by someone else +I can tell by the way you carry yourself +If you let me, here’s what I’ll do +I’ll take care of you +I’ve loved and I’ve lost + +[Drake] +Kush rolled, glass full, I prefer the better things +Niggas with no money act like money isn’t everything +I’m having a good time, they just trying to ruin it +Shout out to the fact that i'm the youngest nigga doing it +Cap on, brim bent, Denzel, every time +She ain't trying to pop that shit for pimp okay well never mind, +I I I tried to told you, drizzy still ain’t nothing nice +Bracelet saying you should quit, cars saying fuck ya life +Okay now we outta here +Toodles to you bitches +And if you dolled up +I got the voodoo for you bitches +I’m busy getting rich, I don’t want trouble +I made enough for two niggas boy stunt double +Famous like a drug that I've taken too much +I never ever trip +Just peace happiness and love +I got money in these jeans, so they fit me kinda snug +Plus the game is in my pocket, nigga this is what I does + +[Chorus - Drake] +I'm about whatever man.. +Fuck what they be talking about, +They opinion doesn't count, +We the only thing that matters (oooh) +So we do it how we do it +All up in your face, man, I hate to put you through it +I be up all night.. +Whole crews in here +Cause I don't really know who Imma lose this year (oooh) +Man I love my team. Man I love my team.. +I would die for these niggas.. + +[Nicki Minaj] +Yo, Drizzy sayin' get her Imma get her +I get the kind of money that make a broke bitch bitter +I got that kinda... wait wait fixate! +Which bitch you know made a million off a mix tape? +That was just a keepsake +Bought the president the Louie presidential briefcase +Never been a cheapskate +We got the Hawks I ain’t talking about the peach state +Man for Petes sake scratch that, sweep stakes +(hahahaha) +Fuck I look like hoe +I look like yes and you like no +I’m a bad bitch I ain’t never been a mixed breed. +I'm on a diet but I'm doing donuts in a six speed +M M M6 from a M2 +I see a lot of rap bitches on a menu +But I collect 100 thou at the venue +And pop bottles with my team young money til the death of me + +[Chorus] +I'm about whatever man.. +Fuck what they be talking about, +They opinion doesn't count, +We the only thing that matters (oooh) +So we do it how we do it +All up in your face, man, I hate to put you through it +I be up all night.. +Whole crews in here +Cause I don't really know who Imma lose this year (oooh) +Man I love my team. Man I love my team.. +I would die for these niggas.. + +[Nicki Minaj] +I mean we don't even rock them shoes if it ain't got a comma on the price tag +I mean, I mean but then again who looks at the price tag, you know + +[Drake] +Oh yeah we in this bitch +Oww, oww, oww + +[Chorus] +I'm about whatever man.. +Fuck what they be talking about, +They opinion doesn't count, +We the only thing that matters (oooh) +So we do it how we do it +All up in your face, man, I hate to put you through it +I be up all night.. +Whole crews in here +Cause I don't really know who Imma lose this year (oooh) +Man I love my team. Man I love my team.. +I would die for these niggas + +I can feel the heat rising +Everything is on fire +Today is a painful reminder of why +We can only get brighter +The further you put it behind ya +But right now I'm on the inside +Lookin out, cause + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +Yesterday was the tornado warning, today is like the morning after +Your world is torn in half, you wake and let's wait to start the morning process +Rebuilding and you're still a work in progress +Today is a whole new chapter, it's like an enormous a** +The thunderstorm has passed ya +Your weather didn't poke his eyes out with the thorn bush that you +Used to smell the roses, stopped to inhale can't even tell your nose is stuffed +So focused on the brightside, then you floor the gas pedal +And hit the corner fast, the more asserted +Never looking back, may hit the curb +But everyday is a new learning curve, as you, steer through life +Sometimes you might not wanna swerve +But you have to to avert a disaster, lucky, no permanent damage +Cause they hurt you so bad, it's like they murdered your a** +And threw dirt on your casket, but you returned from the ashes +And that hurt that you have, you just converted to gasoline +And while you're burning the past, standing at inferno and chant + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +So familiarize with what having to swallow this pill is like +It happens all the time, they take your heart and steal your life +And it's as though you feel you've died because you've been killed inside +But yet you're still alive which means you must survive +Although today you may weep because you're weak and +Everything seems so bleak and hopeless +The light that you're seeking, it begins to seep in +That's the only thing keepin' you from leapin' off the motherfreaking deep in +And I'm pulling for you to push through this feeling +And with a little time that should do the healin' +And by tomorrow you may even feel so good that you're willing +To forgive them even after all that s*** you been put through +This feeling of resilience is building and the flames are burning +Quick as fire would through this building, you're sealed in +But you're fireproof and retardant you withstood it +And as you climb up to the roof you're just chillin' and you look down +Cause you're so over them you could put the heel of your foot through the ceilin' + +As time passes, things change everyday +But wounds, wounds heal +But scars still remaining the same +But tomorrow today's goin' down in flames +Throw the match at the passed up place + +So feel the fire beneath your feet +As you barely even perspire from the heat +Exhale deep and breathe a sigh of relief +And as you say goodbye to the grief +It's like watching the walls melt in your prison cell +But you've extinguished this living hell +Still a little piece of you dies, you scream + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +Feel the burn, watch the smoke as I turn +Rising, a phoenix from the flames +With wings I will fly + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +Roll up and smoke my sins away +I'd like to go to St. Tropez +Maybe I'll go maybe I'll stay +Maybe I'll stay +She asked me if I'm scared to fly +To tell the truth I'm terrified +I never been that high before +Very bad reason not to go +Terrible reason not to go + +He's on his way, he's bout to get paid +He's on his way to Hollywood +He's on his way, he's bout to get paid +He's on his way to Hollywood +Show him the way, he's about to get paid +He's on his way to Hollywood +He's on his way, he's bout to get paid +He's on his way to Hollywood + +Ay from the dark I showed you my scars and I told you girl, I won't lie +If we at war, then this is a war that I can't afford (No I, I, I) +I wanted more but that was before +Lord knows I'm torn, so I...I.. cry +From the corner of my eye, baby +It's been hard for me to smile +Lately +It's been hard for me to smile +It's been hard for me to smile +It's been hard for me to smile + +If you won't take me in your home +If you won't take me in your home +If you won't take me in your home +If you won't take me in your home + +He's on his way, he's bout to get paid +He's on his way to Hollywood +He's on his way, he's bout to get paid +He's on his way to Hollywood +Show him the way, he's about to get paid +He's on his way to Hollywood +He's on his way, he's bout to get paid +He's on his way to Hollywood + +Got me breathing with dragons +I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard +I'm Marilyn Manson with madness +Now just imagine the magic +I like to ask it, don't ask for +Your favorite rapper + +(He dead) yessir +(Amen) chuuch +(He dead) I killed him +(Amen) bitch + +And this is rigamortis +And it's gorgeous when you die +Ali recorded and I'm Morpheus +The Matrix of my mind +I'm out the orbit +You an orphan and a hairdresser combined +I'm on the toilet when I rhyme +If you the shit then I decline +I climax where you begin +And then I end on Cloud 9 +And that's important when you morph +Into a angel in the sky +And don't be forging all my signatures +My listeners reply and tell me +That you biting style +You got a hell of an appetite +And I'mma be here for a while +Just buckle up before the ride +Or knuckle up if you could fight +We always making them duck or die +A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide +CSI, just might investigate +This fucking parasite + +(He dead) +(Amen) + +That's what they telling me +Aim it at your celebrity +This is studio felony +There would not be so many +And cool enough for the 70s +Nigga, payback's a bitch +And bitch you been living in debt with me +That I more than especially +Leave a call on his mother voicemail +To say that he rest in peace +Bigger chopper the recipe +Wrestling, that's irrelevant +Rather rest at your residence +Whistling to the melody +Couldn't think of a better D +Better be on your P and Q +It's just me Jay Rock, Soul and Q +So the system ain't why we ___ +Ain't nothing else you can do + +(He dead) yup, yup +(Amen) I killed him +(He dead) hahaha +(Amen) amen + +Got me breathing with dragons +I'll crack the egg in your basket +You bastard, I'm Marilyn Manson +Don't ask who your favorite rapper + +(He dead) yup, yup +(Amen) I know +(He dead) for sure +(Amen) amen + +Got me breathing with dragons +I'll crack the egg in your basket +You bastard, I'm Marilyn Manson +Don't ask who your favorite rapper + +I rapped him and made him Casper +I captured the likes of NASA +My pedigree to fly past ya +I pass the weed to the pastor +We all are sinners, once you sinister +Bible study faster +You hypocrite is reaction of blasphemy +I assassin my casualty +And it's casually done +And tell 'em my salary come +A lump sum of hundreds +Don't talk to be bout no money +The sun is under my feet +And I come in peace to compete +I don't run if you rather leap +My statistics go up in weeks +And I go visit the nearest creek +And I get busy on many MC +Really ballistic, anybody can see +Any assistance, everybody done see +Some persistence, recognize I be +Really too vicious, the permanent beast +And the demolition, breaking up the streets +Better partition, better dot your T +And I gon' mention, how the far you see +Putting my dick in the rap industry +Everybody bitchin', getting mad at me +Recognize Kendrick, in the battery +And I'm charged up, and the catastrophe +Is charged up, and the audacity +And y'all fucks, never could hassle me +And y'all luck, just ran out you'll see + +(He dead) yup, yup +(Amen) I know +(He dead) for sure +(Amen) amen + +Got me breathing with dragons +I'll crack the egg in your basket +You bastard, I'm Marilyn Manson +Don't ask for your favorite rapper + +(He dead) yup, yup +(Amen) I know +(He dead) for sure +(Amen) amen + +I don't know why they been lying but yo shit is not that inspiring +Bank account statements just look like I'm ready for early retirement +Fuck any nigga that's talkin' that shit just to get a reaction +Fuck going platinum, I looked at my wrist and it's already platinum +I am the kid with the motor mouth +I am the one that you should worry about +I don't know who you're referring to, who is this nigga you heard about? +Someone just talking that bullshit, someone just gave you the run-around +Niggas downplaying the money but that's what you do when the money down +I don't waste time putting money down +I just go straight to who got it and buy it in cash +Pussy so good that you gotta come see me on tour and you gotta fly in first class +This has been years in the making, it's all for the city +You know I come right every summer, Cash Money Records forever +I'm always big timing, bitch, I came up right under Stunna +You know it + +Jealousy in the air tonight, I could tell +I will never understand that but oh well +Been ready, it's real, I don't know about you +She just want to smoke and fuck, I said "Girl, that's all that we do" +Okay, now you're talking my language +Now you're talking my language +Now you're talking my language +Now you're talking my language +Been ready, it's real, I don't know about you +She just want to smoke and fuck, I said "Girl, that's all that we do" + +I'm about to roll one and light it and fuck it man, no one's invited +I got to kill off the weak shit that's got all you niggas excited +I can't even listen, you whylin', I'd much rather sit here in silence +I send all my money to banks in the islands and eat with Italians, I do +People are funny; you don't even know about the shit that I been through +I just want some head in a comfortable bed, it could all be so simple +Talkin' that shit with your back to me, just know it always get back to me +Come get your girl, she been here for three days and she way too attached to me +Hate when they get too attached to me +I got to get on the bus and get back on the road +Get what I can out the country +And then I just get on the jet and go back to the cold +Can't even drive with the top off +Been workin' so hard on the album I missed the whole summer +I just might bring in some girls from Miami +To heat up the city and that's word to Stunna +You know it + +Jealousy in the air tonight, I could tell +I will never understand that but oh well +Been ready, it's real, I don't know about you +She just want to smoke and fuck, I said "Girl, that's all that we do" +Okay, now you're talking my language +Now you're talking my language +Now you're talking my language +Now you're talking my language +Been ready, it's real, I don't know about you +She just want to smoke and fuck, I said "Girl, that's all that we do" + +You understand me? +Showtime, headlines +Big time, sunshine, tote nines +Bust mines, flatline, hard grind +High life, stay fly as jet time +Stunt nigga +Every time you see a nigga +Stunt nigga +Every time you see a nigga +Stunt nigga +Swag on head to feet nigga +Stunt nigga +I might just bring in some girls from Miami +To heat up the city and that's word to Stunna +You know it + +Chorus: +I got friends with money and i got money too +so we put it together +and let you pick what to do it and then we do that +I got friends with money and i got money too +so we put it together +and let you pick what to do it and then we do that + +1st verse: +Focus on women then you get less done +Its like work flow its heavy like a wet sponge +Im gettin rich caue i think being broke is less fun +Celebratin fathers day everyday so dont get son +Where you tryna go im ready +Pick any place in the world the doe is comin in steady +im chillen out with T and J and nico +my city aint a city that support they own people +but i run it you say something about it, i doubt it +I got this gucci wallet i do not leave home without it +Im bout it , im bout it +im standing in on these concerts saying bring these booth with bottle no we do not need to stop it biii-ttt-ch +part of me that was rude +if you just started balling i say im bout to conclude +what more is there to do +and why i would pretend +she call me and i hit it everytime like send (damn) + +Chorus +I got friends with money and i got money too +so we put it together +and let you pick what to do it and then we do that +I got friends with money and i got money too +so we put it together +and let you pick what to do it and then we do that + +2nd verse: +me and 40 whilin , stlyin +somehwere on the island +lay her down and fold her like that shit a put a file in +we are get a picturin and thats when we get a pilin +and im callin your bluff +dont act like you cant see my dialin +never embelish belive em cause he aint exist +the stars on my team but i lead the league in asist +never been a beliver that previoiusly exist +I wonder what i be doin when prevously is this +I do breakfast at the obby you can grab some lunch to go +Have a dinner at the toe +right across from lindsy lohan +dont i treat you better than your ol +man we couldnt have done it this show enough +couldnt dro puff +im throwed and im high +i guess im throwed up +tone it all down +my nigga grow up +and tell me when you start getting paid to show up ..dammn + +Chorus +I got friends with money and i got money too +so we put it together +and let you pick what to do it and then we do that +I got friends with money and i got money too +so we put it together +and let you pick what to do it and then we do that + +I am a sinner +Who is probably going to sin again +Lord forgive me +Lord forgive me +Things I don’t understand +Sometimes I need to be alone +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +I can feel your energy from two planets away +I got my drink I got my music I will share it but today I’m yelling +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe + +Look inside my soul and you can find gold and maybe get rich +Look inside of your soul and you can find doubt and never exist +I can feel the changes +I can feel a new life +I always knew life can be dangerous +I can say I like a challenge and you to me is painless +You don’t know what pain is +How can I paint this picture +When the color blind is hanging with ya +Fell on my face and I woke with a scar +Another mistake living deep in my heart +Buried on top of my sleeve in a flick +I can admit that it did look like yours +Why you resent every making of this +Tell me your purpose is petty again +But even a small lighter can burn a bridge +Even a small lighter can burn a bridge + +[Hook] +I can feel the changes +I can feel the new people around me just want to be famous +You can see that my city found me put me on stages +To me that’s amazing +To you that’s a quick check, with all disrespect let me say this + +I am a sinner +Who is probably going to sin again +Lord forgive me +Lord forgive +Things I don’t understand +Sometimes I need to be alone +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +I can feel your energy from two planets away +I got my drink I got my music I will share it but today I’m yelling +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe + +[Verse 2] +I’m trying to keep it alive and not compromise the feeling we love +You trying to keep it deprived and only co-sign what radio does +And I’m looking right past ya +We live in a world, we live in a world on two different axles +You live in a world, you living behind the mirror +I know what you scared of, the feeling of feeling emotions inferior +This shit is vital, I know you had to +This shit is vital, I know you had to +Die in a pitiful vain, tell me a watch and a chain +Is way more believable, give me a feasible gain +Rather a seasonal name, I’ll let the people know this is something you can blame +On yourselves you can remain, stuck in a box +Ima break out and then hide every lock +Ima break out and then hide every lock + +[Hook] +I can feel the changes +I can feel the new people around me just want to be famous +You can see that my city found me put me on stages +To me that’s amazing +To you that’s a quick check, with all disrespect let me say this + +I am a sinner +Who is probably going to sin again +Lord forgive me +Lord forgive me +Things I don’t understand +Sometimes I need to be alone +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +I can feel your energy from two planets away +I got my drink I got my music I will share it but today I’m yelling +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe + +[Bridge] +You ain’t heard a chorus like this in a long time +Don’t you see that long line +And they waiting on Kendrick like the 1st and the 15th +3′s in the air I can see you are – in sync +Hide your feelings, hide your feelings now what you better do +I’ll take your girlfriend and put that pussy on a pedestal +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Walk out the door and they scream it’s alive +My new year’s resolution is to stop all the pollution +Talk too motherfucking much, I got my drink I got my music +I say – Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe + +(feat. Mary J. Blige) + +[Kendrick Lamar - Intro] +We on? +Aight +1,2,3, go! + +[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar] +Waking up in a dream +Sleepwalking on another big stage +You never heard peace 'til you hear people scream +Your name and your song, I'm so far away +From the place I used to be, struggling usually +Look at the newer me, fate pursuing me +I can feel the energy in the air +It feel like I'm supposed to be here + +[Verse 2: Mary J. Blige] +Everywhere I go I'm getting so much love +Fans, the stars, everyone +Sayin how they can't wait for the LP +And I'm gonna blow +Feel so good in what you do +Helps somebody else get through +That's why I do the best I can +Because I know how blessed I am + +[Hook] +I'm so high I can touch the sky +I know it's my time +And it's now or never +I'm so bright I light the night +And it feels so right ain't nothing better + +[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar] +A fool if I take it all for granted +A smart man if I keep my feet planted to the earth +Cuz the people that hurt can’t understand it +You speakin outlandish, I’m ashamed how to make it all work +Another planet, it’s a short term role for me +I rec it’s all for me, it’s just mo with me +And you’re here for you too here can re-persevere +Defenses, I yet feel relentless +Ambition with a clear vision +Takin off, I ain’t takin off these pistons +I’m takin off on the enemies, your distance +Came across me, how much it’d cost me to get you out my business? +I said a planet is a shortterm goal, no sky is the limit +I’m past that, now pass that +A word not one but 4 times 2 plus yours + +[Verse 4: Mary J. Blige] +I see myself performing at +Soldout shows where the room is packed +Sitting at the Grammys, winning 5 awards +See myself on big billboards +Climbing round the world would endorse me deals +Can’t imagine how it feels +That’s why I’m smiling every day +Cause my dream ain’t far away + +[Hook] +I'm so high I can touch the sky +I know it's my time +And it's now or never +I'm so bright I light the night +And it feels so right ain't nothing better + +[Verse 5: Kendrick Lamar] +You’re looking at me and tell me I’m blessed +Calculating my steps, my heart, my breath +Breath lungs of a victory and vividly you see me when I’m at my best, my worse +This verse is dedicated to the days that I slept with the curse +Research my paid dues, I’m reimbursed +I burst in the crowd with a voice and a crown +I’m a king on a prowl and I see mama smile +And the vow I’mma take that I’ll never break +You can break bread with me now, we can all take a bow +On the edge of the pedestal and scream out loud +That we made it off the avenue, I walk then down in the darkness +I often sit back and get lost in the rap that I root +when you told me that it spoke to your soul +I was talkin to you, I was walkin it through +Heavy ghetto, tail of success, hello + +[Verse 6: Mary J. Blige] +And I’m so happy I cry +Cause I can’t believe +All the things I ever wanted +Are finally happening for me +And it’s so surreal +That I almost feel +That any minute I can wake up +From this fantasy +When you play so hard +And you’ve come so far +And you go, that is the time for you to leave your more +And I’m gonna do it +Watch me + +[Hook x2] +I'm so high I can touch the sky +I know it's my time +And it's now or never +I'm so bright I light the night +And it feels so right ain't nothing better + +K dot, pick up the phone, nigga. Every time I call, it's going to voice mail. +Don't tell me they got you on some weirdo rap shit, nigga. +No socks and skinny jeans and shit. Call me on Shaniqua's phone + +I been A-1 since day one, you niggas boo boo +Your home boy, your block that you're from, boo boo +Lil hoes you went to school with, boo boo +Baby mama and your new bitch, boo boo +We was in the hood, 14 with the deuce deuce +14 years later going hard, like we used to on the dead homies +On the dead homies + +I don't give a fuck about no politics in rap, my nigga +My lil homie Stunna Deuce ain't never comin' back, my nigga +So you better go hard every time you jump on wax, my nigga +Fuck what they talkin' bout, your shit is where its at, my nigga +Came in this game, you stuck your fangs in this game +You wore no chain in this game your hood, your name in this game +Now you double up, time to bubble up the bread and huddle up +Stickin' to the scripts, now here if them benjamin's go cuddle up +Skip, hop, trip, drop, flip, flop with the white tube sock +It goes "Sherm Sticks, burn this" +Thats what the product smells like when the chemicals mix +50 nigga salute, out the Compton zoo, with the extras +El Cos, Monte Carlos, Road Kings and dressers +Rip Ridaz, P-Funkers, Mexicans, they fuck with you +Asians, they fuck with you, nobody can fuck with you + +Hopped out the caddy, just got my dick sucked +The little homies called, they said, "The enemies done cliqued up" +Oh yeah? Puto want to squabble with mi barrio? +Oh, yeah? Tell 'em they can run it for the cardio +Oh, yeah? Everythin' is everythin', it's scandalous +Slow motion for the ambulance, the project filled with cameras +The LAPD gamblin', scramblin', football numbers slanderin' +Niggas name on paper, you snitched all summer +The streets don’t fail me now, they tell me it's a new gang in town +From Compton to Congress, it’s set trippin’ all around +Ain’t nothin' new but a flow of new DemoCrips and ReBloodlicans +Red state versus a blue state, which one you governin’? +They give us guns and drugs, call us thugs +Make it they promise to fuck with you +No condom they fuck with you, Obama say, "What it do?" + +Everybody want to talk about who this and who that +Who the realest and who wack, who white or who black +Critics want to mention that they miss when hip hop was rappin’ +Motherfucker if you did, then Killer Mike'd be platinum +Y’all priorities are fucked up, put energy in wrong shit +Hennessy and Crown Vic, my memory been gone since +Don’t ask about no camera back at award shows +No, don’t ask about my bitch, no, don’t ask about my foes +'Less you askin' me about power, yeah, I got a lot of it +I’m the only nigga next to Snoop that can push the button +Had the Coast on standby +“K. Dot, what up? I heard they opened up Pandora’s box” +I box ‘em all in, by a landslide +Nah homie we too sensitive, it spill out to the streets +I make the call and get the coast involved then history repeats +But I resolved inside that private hall while sitting down with Jay +He said "it's funny how one verse could fuck up the game" + +I remember you was conflicted +Misusing your influence +Sometimes I did the same +Abusing my power full of resentment +Resentment that turned into a deep depression +Found myself screaming in a hotel room +I didn't want to self-destruct +The evils of Lucy was all around me +So I went running for answers +Until I came home +But that didn't stop survivors guilt +Going back and forth +Trying to convince my self the stripes I earned +Or maybe how A-1 my foundation was +But while my loved ones was fighting +A continuous war back in the city +I was entering a new one + +We got a young brother to stand for something! +We got a young brother that believe in the all of us! +Brother Kendrick Lamar! He's not a rapper, he's a writer, he's an author! +And if you read between the lines, we'll learn how to love one another! But you can't do that +Right on +I said, you can't do that - without loving yourself first + +I done been through a whole lot +Trial, tribulations, but I know God +Satan wanna put me in a bow-tie +Praying that the holy water don't go dry, yeah yeah +As I look around me +So many motherfuckers wanna down me +But ain't no nigga never drown me +In front of a dirty double-mirror they found me + +And I love myself +(The world is a ghetto with guns and picket signs) +I love myself +(But it can do what it want whenever it wants and I don't mind) +I love myself +(He said I gotta get up, life is more than suicide) +I love myself +(One day at the time, sun gone shine) + +Everybody looking at you crazy (Crazy) +What you gone do? (What you gone do?) +Lift up your head and keep moving (Keep moving) +Or let the paranoia haunt you? (Haunt you) +Peace to fashion police, I wear my heart +On my sleeve let the runway start +You know the miserable do love company +What do you want from me and my scars? +Everybody lack confidence, everybody lack confidence +How many times our potential was anonymous? +How many times the city making me promises? +So I promise this + +And I love myself +(The world is a ghetto with big guns and picket signs) +I love myself +(But it can do what it want whenever it wants and I don't mind) +I love myself +(He said I gotta get up, life is more than suicide) +I love myself +(One day at the time, sun gone shine) + +They wanna say there's a war outside and a bomb in the street +And a gun in the hood and a mob of police +And a rock on the corner and a line full of fiends +And a bottle full of lean and a model on a scheme, yup +These days of frustration keep y'all on ducking rotation +I duck these gold faces, post up fee-fi-fo-fum basis +Dreams of realities peace +Blow steam in the face of the beast +The sky can fall down, the wind can cry now +The strong in me, I still smile + +And I love myself +(The world is a ghetto with big guns and picket signs) +I love myself +(But it can do what it want whenever it wants and I don't mind) +I love myself +(He said I gotta get up, life is more than suicide) +I love myself +(One day at the time, sun gone shine) + +Walk my barefeet (Walk my barefeet) +Down, down valley peak (Down, down valley peak) +I keep my fee-fi-fo-fum (Fee-fi-fo-fum) +I keep my heart undone (My heart undone) + +And I love myself +(The world is a ghetto with big guns and picket signs) +I love myself +(But it can do what it want whenever it wants and I don't mind) +I love myself +(He said I gotta get up, life is more than suicide) +I love myself +(One day at the time, sun gone shine) + +I went to war last night +With an automatic weapon, don't nobody call a medic +I'm a do it 'til I get it right +I went to war last night +I've been dealing with depression ever since an adolescent +Duckin' every other blessin', l can never see the message +I can never take the lead, I can never bob and weave +For my nigga that be letting 'em annihilate me +And the sound is moving in a meteor speed +From a 100 to a billion lay my body in the street +Keep my money in the ceiling let my mama know I'm free +Give my story to the children and the lesson they can read +And the glory to the feeling of the only unseen +Seen enough, make a motherfucker scream, "I love myself!" + +I lost my head, I must've misread what the good book said +Oh woes keep me, it's a jungle inside +Give myself again 'til the well runs dry + +Feels like a close, it's coming to +Fuck am I gonna do? +It's too late to start over +This is the only thing I, thing I know + +Sometimes I feel like all I ever do is +Find different ways to word the same, old song +Ever since I came along +From the day the song called "Hi! My Name Is" dropped +Started thinking my name was fault +Cause any time things went wrong +I was the one who they would blame it on +The media made me the equivalent of a modern-day Genghis Khan +Tried to argue it was only entertainment, dog +Gangsta? Naw, courageous balls +Had to change my style, they said I'm way too soft +And I sound like AZ and Nas, out came the claws +And the fangs been out since then +But up until the instant that I've went against it +It was ingrained in me that I wouldn't amount to a shitstain I thought +No wonder I had to unlearn everything my brain was taught +Do I really belong in this game? I pondered +I just wanna play my part, should I make waves or not? +So back and forth in my brain, the tug of war wages on +And I don't wanna seem ungrateful or disrespect the artform I was raised upon +But sometimes you gotta take a loss +And have people rub it in your face before you get made pissed off +And keep pluggin', it's your only outlet +And your only outfit so you know they gonna talk about it +Better find a way to counter it quick and make it, ah +Feel like I've already said this a kabillion eighty times +How many times can I say the same thing different ways that rhyme? +What I really wanna say is if there's anyone else that can relate to my story +Bet you feel the same way I felt when I was in the same place you are +When I was afraid to… + +I was a... +Afraid to make a single sound +Afraid I will never find a way out +Afraid I'd never be found +I don't wanna go another round +An angry man's power will shut you up +Trip wires fill this house with tip-toed love +Run out of excuses for everyone +So here I am and I will not run +Guts over fear (the time is near) +Guts over fear (I shed a tear) +For all the times I let you push me around +And let you keep me down +Now I got guts over fear, guts over fear + +Feels like a close, it's coming to +Fuck am I gonna do? +It's too late to start over +This is the only thing I, thing I know + +I know what it's like, I was there once, single parents +Hate your appearance, did you struggle to find your place in this world? +And the pain spawns all the anger on +But it wasn't until I put the pain in songs learned who to aim it on +That I made a spark, started to spit hard as shit +Learned how to harness it while the reins were off +And there was a lot of bizarre shit, but the crazy part +Was soon as I stopped saying "I gave a fuck" +Haters started to appreciate my art +And it just breaks my heart to look at all the pain I've caused +But what am I gonna do when the rage is gone? +And the lights go out in that trailer park? +And the window is closing and there's nowhere else that I can go with flows +And I'm frozen cause there's no more emotion for me to pull from +Just a bunch of playful songs that I made for fun +So to the break of dawn here I go recycling the same, old song +But I'd rather make "Not Afraid 2" than make another motherfucking "We Made You", uh +Now I don't wanna seem indulgent when I discuss my lows and my highs +My demise and my uprise, pray to God +I just opened enough eyes later on +Gave you the supplies and the tools to hopefully use it to make you strong +Enough to lift yourself up when you feel like I felt +Cause I can't explain to y'all how dang exhausted my legs felt +Just having to balance my dang self +When on eggshells I was made to walk +But thank you, ma, 'cause that gave me the +Strength to cause Shady-mania, +So when they empty that stadium +At least I made it out of that house and a found a place in this world when the day was done +So this is for every kid who all's they ever did was dreamt of one day just getting accepted +I represent him or her, anyone similar, you are the reason that I made this song +And everything you're scared to say don't be afraid to say no more +From this day forward, just let them a-holes talk +Take it with a grain of salt and eat their fucking faces off +The legend of the angry blonde lives on through you when I'm gone +And to think I was... gone + +I was a... +Afraid to make a single sound +Afraid I will never find a way o-o-out +Afraid I'd never be found +I don't wanna go another round +An angry man's power will shut you up +Trip wires fill this house with tip-toed love +Run out of excuses for everyone +So here I am and I will not run +Guts over fear (the time is near) +Guts over fear (I shed a tear) +For all the times I let you push me around +And let you keep me down +Now I got, guts over fear, guts over fear + +you know alot of girls be , +thinkin my songs are about them , +this is not to get confused , +this one's for you . + +[chorus] +baby you ma everything , +you all i eva wanted , we can do it real big , +bigga den you eva done it , +you be up on everything ; other hoes aint eva on it , +i want this foreva i swear i can spend wateva on it . +cuz she hold me down everytime i hit her up , +when i get right i promise that we gon live it up , +she make me beg for it , +till she give it up , +and i say the same thing every single time , +i say ; +you the fuckin best ( 4x ) +you the best i ever had , +best i ever had , +best i ever had , +best i ever had , + + +i say you the fuckin...... +know you got a roomate , call me when it's no one there +put the key under the mat , +and you know i'll be ova there +YUUPP ! +i'll be ova there shawty i'll be over there , +i be hittin all the spots that you aint even know was there . +HAA ! +and you aint even have to ask twice , +you can have mah heart or we can share it like the last slice . +always felt like you was so accustomed to the fast life , +have a nigga that he met you in the past life , +sweat pants , hair tied , +chillin wit no makeup on , +thats when yur the prettiest i hope that you dont take it wrong , +you dont even trip when friends say , +you aint bringin drake along , +you know that im workin i'll be there soon as i make it hooommmee . +and she a patient in mah waiting room , +neva pay attention to them roomers and what they assume , +and until them girls prove it , +im the one to neva get confused wit +cuzz....... + +( chorus ) +baby you mah everything , +you all i eva wanted , we can do it real big, +biggah then you eva done it , +you be up on everything , +other hoes aint neva on it , +i want this forever i swear i can spend wateva on it , +cuz she hold me down everytime i hit ha up , +when i get right i promise that we gon live it up . +she make me beg for it till she give it up , +and i say the same thing every single time ; i sayy +you the fuckin best (4x) +you the best i ever had +best i ever had +best i ever had +best i ever had , i sayy you the fuckin ...... + +sex , +love , +pain baby i be on that tank shit , +buzz so big i could prolly sell a blank dish . +when my album drop bitches will buy it for the picture +and niggas will buy it too and say it's for thier sistahh . +magazine paper girl , +but money aint the issue , +they bring dinner to mah room +and ask me to initial , +she call me the referee , +cuz i be so official , +mah shirt aint got no stripes , +but i can make yah pussy whiistleeee +like the andy griffin theme song , +and who told you to put them jeans on , +double cup love you the one i lean on , +feelin for a fix , +then you should really getcha feen on , +YEAH ! +juss know mah condo is the crack spot , every single show +she out there reppin like a mascot . +get it from the back and make yah fuckin bra strap pop , +all up in yah slot until the niggah hit the jackpots . + + +( chorus ) +baby you mah everything , +you all i eva wanted , +we can do it real big , +biggah then you eva you evah done it . +you be up on everything other hoes aint eva on it , +i want this forever i swear i can spend watever on it . +cuz she hold me down everytime i hit ha up . +when i get right i promise that we gon live it up , +she make me beg for it til she give it up , +and i say the samething every single time ; i sayy +you the fuckin best (4x) +you the best i eva had +best i eva had (3x) +i sayy +you the fuckin best(4x) +you the best i ever had +best i ever had (3x) +repeat ;; +YEAHH !!! + +Attention all units, attention all units +We have an All Points Bulletin out on a man with green hair +I repeat, we have an APB on a man with green hair +He's armed with a knife, I repeat, he's armed with a knife +Proceed with caution, watch your back fella's +He could be coming at your girlfriend next + +[Verse 1:] +There's a joker on the loose from the psychiatric ward +His face is up on the bulletin board with a reward +He'll stab you with a sword don't be fooled by his charm +He's probably armed with intent to do bodily harm +Ring the alarm, look for a man with green hair +Check at your girl's house, he was last seen there +He's has a mean stare but usually crack's jokes +Good luck on your mission and guard your backs folks + +[Chorus:] +I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Stay away from him he ain't no good! + +[Verse 2:] +We got the walkie-talkies to keep us all informed +Suited up head to toe in detective uniforms +Our unit storms in, we split the ghetto in sectors +Locking down every block and put up metal detectors +Protectors and be sure that you stand close +Watch each others backs and guard your command post +And most of all be advised that he's wise +He could be disguised as one of your very own guys + +[Chorus:] +I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Stay away from him he ain't no good! + +[Verse 3:] +I'm on a solo mission to find him personally +To settle the score and beat then him unmercifully +For what he first did to me +It's sure to be the last +Following footprints with a magnifying glass +To drag his lying ass back to his padded cell +I'm mad as hell, on the trail of the tattle tail +I heard a yell the voice sounded familiar +"Give me your girlfriend or I'm gonna kill ya" + +[Chorus:] +I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Stay away from him he ain't no good! + +[Verse 4:] +I followed the voice that led down a flight of steps +Sneezing at dust, and swinging at the spider-webs +Inside the depths of his basement +I taste lint in my mouth, then the lights in the place went! +I saw my life flash in front of my eyes +I felt a butcher knife slash at one of my thighs +None of my guys knew where I'm at I was doomed +Then I remembered the flashlight in my costume + +[Chorus:] +I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Stay away from him he ain't no good! + +[Verse 5:] +Dealing with backstabber's there was one thing I learned +They're only powerful when you got your back turned +I yearned for the day that we finally met again +So I can give him a taste of his own medicine +He shed his skin, then he promised to come clean +I took his butcher knife and jabbed it into his spleen +Cut him at the seam then dragged the fella home +Beating him over the head with the telephone + +[Police voice:] +Attention all cars, attention all cars +Unit 313 has apprehended the suspect +He's going back to the crazy home, I repeat +He's going back to the crazy home, how about that? + +[Chorus:] +I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Stay away from him he ain't no good! +I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Stay away from him he ain't no good! +I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Stay away from him he ain't no good! + +Ah ah ah ahhh +Oh god damn +I'm gonna facckin cum +Oh shit, oh yeah +Fack fack faaaack +Fuck I am +I am, +I'm going to cum +I'm cumming + +I never seen no shit like this +This bitch can twist like a damn contortionist +Condom on my dick +Of course it is +This bitch don't know what abortion is +So I can't cum in her +Fucks like a porn star +Looks like jenna +Fuck I'm gonna +Cum +I think my rubbers coming off +But oh it's so fuckin wet and soft +Fuck I'm gonna start letting off +I'm squirting and she's not getting off +And she's on top +I'm gonna fucking, oh god +Oh don't do that +Don't stop +Stop, don't, I don't mean don't stop +Ah Wait a minute +Oh ohh fack +I'm gonna fucking cum + +Ah ah ah ahhh +Oh god damn +I'm gonna facckin cum +Oh shit, oh yeah +Fack fack fack +Fack I am +I am, +I'm going to cum +I'm cumming + +Oh wow oh aww +I need a cigarette now +oh I'm so fucking hot and your so fuckin hot +Oh my God +I wanna facking fack +No, not fuck +I said fack +F A C K F A C K +fack fack facking freak me +oh yeah girl c baby +They call me mr freaky +Lets call your sister threeway +Have some threesome +Me so horny +And your such a fuckin babe +I wanna go down on u +Fack u shave +Oh god damn +here I go again +I'm gonna cum, I am + +Ah ah ah ahhh +Oh god damn +I'm gonna facckin cum +Oh shit, oh yeah +Fack fack fack +Fack I am +I am, +I'm going to cum +I'm cumming + +Ok I'm done +I already came twice +You ain't gonna make me cum +I'm all out of gas +Not so fast +Ah Your finger just went in my ass' +Ahh that hurts take it out now +Oh wait a minute put it back in +In in in +This don't mean I'm gay, I don't like men +I like boobs +Boobs boobs +Now See that gerbil +Grab that tube +Shove it up my butt +Let that little rascal nibble on my asshole +Oh yeah right there, right there +Uhhh I'm cumming +Oh yeah +Fack I just came again +Ok pull it out now +Oh fuck yeah +Wait he's not out +He's still crawling around up there +Oh fack I think it's stuck +Oh but it feels so fucking good + +Ah ah ah ahhh +Oh god damn +I'm gonna facckin cum +Oh shit, oh yeah +Fack fack fack +Fack I am +I am, +I'm going to cum +I'm cumming + +Shove a gerbil in your ass +Through a tube +Shove a gerbil in your ass +Through a tube +Shove a gerbil in your ass +Through a tube +Shove a gerbil in your ass +Through a tube +Ewww +Eww ewww + +[Verse 1: Drake] +I've been up for 4 days +Getting money both ways +Dirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades +Rolexes, chauffeurs and low fades +I keep thinking how young you can die from old age +They always tell me nobody's working as hard as you +And even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true +Cuz while all of my closest friends out partying +I'm just here making all the music that they party to +But party on, party on, all night nigga +I got these new rappers nervous prom night nigga +I've grown tired of these fucking grown man liars +Storytellers, they ain't even need a campfire +Uhh, but I just wanna tell the truth +Before one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot +This shit feel like when Fredro Starr was at Sunset Park +Stuntin' hard in his yellow Goose +Yeah, but I'm a ma'fuckin' missed target +But a target nonetheless and I just started +Was that directed at moi? It can't be +They must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free +Yeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner +Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner +Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music +And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar +Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you +Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you, +And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you +Just know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you +Don't get impatient when it takes too long +Drink it all even when it tastes too strong +Yeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me +I promise to always give you me, the real me + +[Chorus: Drake] +Who would have thought +I'd be caught in this life? +Let's celebrate with a toast +And get lost in tonight +And make it all light up +(Hey, Guru, tell hom' to go to open that Ace right there), +Wait until the sun goes down +We gon' make this bitch light up +Even when the sun goes down +I'm gon' make this go + +[Verse 2: Jay-Z] +Owww, hoes turn they heads like, owls +I'm the man of the hour +Triple entendre, don't even ask me how +Con Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power +Bright life'd make your whole city light up +A trillion-watt light bulb, when I'm in the nightclub +I just landed in that G450 +Caught the Mayweather fight, 'cause the satellite was crispy +(Uh) Y'all can miss me with that money talk +The smart money's on Hov, fuck what the dummies talk +I don't do too much blogging +I just run the town, I don't do too much jogging +(Unh) I ain't got a scar yet +'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched +Drake, here is how they gon' come at you +Will silly raps for you tryin' to distract you +In disguise, in the form of a favor +The Barzini me, watch for the traitors +(Unh) I done seen it all, done it all +That's why none of these dumb-dumbs could dun him off +The summer's ours, the winter too +Top down in the winter, that's what winners do +And to these niggas I'm like Windows 7 +You let 'em tell it, they swear that they invented you +And since no good deed go unpunished +I'm not as cool with niggas as I once was +I once was, cool as The Fonz was +But these bright lights turned me to a monster +Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me +But I would've went insane had I remained the same me +Fuck niggas, bitches too +All I got is this money, this'll do + +[Chorus: Drake] +Who would have thought +I'd be caught in this life? +Let's celebrate with a toast +And get lost in tonight +And make it all light up +Wait until the sun goes down +We gon' make this bitch light up +Wait until the sun goes down +I'm gon' make this go + +Oh right, oh +Oh why na-da-da-da +I keep my head high +I got my wings to carry me +I don't know freedom +I want my dreams to rescue me +I keep my faith strong +I ask the lord to follow me +I've been unfaithful +I don't know why you call on me + +This is my canvas +I'ma paint it how I want it baby, oh I +This is my canvas +I'ma paint it, paint it, paint it, how I want it nigga +Fuck you cause there +There is no right or wrong +Only a song +I like to write alone +Be in my zone +Think back to Forest Hills, no perfect home +But the only thing like home I've ever known +Until they snatched it from my mama +And foreclosed her on the loan +I'm so sorry that I left you there to deal with that alone +I was up in New York City chasin' panties, gettin' dome +Had no clue what you was goin' through +How could you be so strong? +And how could I be so selfish, I know I can be so selfish +I could tell by how I treat you with my girl +Damn she so selfless, but she put up with my way +Because she loves me like you do +And though it don't always show I love her just like I love you +And I need to treat you better +Wish you could live forever, so we could spend more time together +(I love you mama) + +Oh right, oh +Oh why na-da-da-da +I keep my head high +I got my wings to carry me +I don't know freedom +I want my dreams to rescue me +I keep my faith strong +I ask the lord to follow me +I've been unfaithful +I don't know why you call on me + +Apparently, you believe in me, you believe in me +Apparently, you believe in me and I thank you for it + +Another day another rhyme ho +Another day another time zone +Today I woke up feelin' horny so it's only right +I got two bitches playin' on my trumbone +Keep up, never sure where the words would take me +Niggas eat em up, and regurgitate me +Shit jumped tight never slurred it lazy +Give a virgin the urge to rape me +Nigga please +Best friends really make great for enemies +My watch came niggas can't wait for one of these +I see you nigga, this ain't no Rolex, it's a AP nigga +I'm hot dog, catch up to me nigga +Uh, couldn't resist +Aim for the stars and I shouldn't have missed +But I was ridin' on fumes so I stopped by the moon +Now I'm sittin' on the hood of this bitch +Like thanks for the view +Waitin' on thanks from a few cause without me you wouldn't exist +You know that shit gave you the blueprint don't forget +Cole is your phone on zero percent +Going off, now niggas showin' off +Niggas swear they hard but they flowin' soft +I'm taking off like boing on a big ass Boeing +Gettin' head like a coin toss +Too easy + +Oh right, oh +Oh why na-da-da-da +I keep my head high +I got my wings to carry me +I don't know freedom +I want my dreams to rescue me +I keep my faith strong +I ask the lord to follow me +I've been unfaithful +I don't know why you call on me + +Apparently, you believe in me, you believe in me +Apparently, you believe in me and I thank you for it + +[Intro] +Cause some things just don’t change +It’s better when they stay the same +Althought the whole world knows your name +So on the biggest days they came to see you spit your game +Ooooohhhhhhh +It shouldn’t be difficult to explain +Just why you came back again, you hate the fame +Love the game, cold as ice you remain +fuck em’ all, tell ‘em all eat shit, here we go again + +So, god damn… is it that time again already +Haha, you don’t look too happy to see me +fuck man, don’t everybody welcome me back at once +All right, fuck ya’ll then + +[Verse 1] +You can get the dick, just call me the ballsack, I’m nuts +Michael Vick in this bitch, Dog fall back you mutts +fuck your worms, you never seen such a sick puppy +fuck it a sick duck, I want my duck sick mummy +And my nuts licked, gobble ‘em up trick, yummy + b**ch you don’t fucking think that I know that you suck dick dummy? +You’ll get your butt kicked, fuck all that love shit honey +Yeah I laugh when I call you a slut, it’s funny! +Shawty dance while I diss you to the beat, fuck the words +You don’t listen to ‘em anyway, yeah struck a nerve sucker +Motherfucker might aswell let my lips pucker +Like Elton John, cause I’m just a mean cock sucker +This shit is on, cause you wen’t and pissed me off +Now I’m sitting and pissing on everbody +give a fuck if it’s right or wrong +So buck the buddah, light a bong +But take a look at mariah the next time I inspire you to write a song, cmon + +[Chorus] +Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, I’m as cold as the cold wind blows +When it snows and it’s twenty be-low +Ask me why man I just don’t know know know know know know know +I’m as cold as the cold wind blows blo-blo-blo-blo-blo-blows +Oh oh oh oh oh + +[Verse 2] +fuck it I’m a loose cannon, Bruce Banner’s back in the booth +Ya’ll are sitting ducks, I’m the only goose standing +I set the world on fire, piss on it, put it out +Stick my d*ck in a circle, but I’m not fucking around motherfucker +I’ll show you pussy footin, I’ll kick a bitch in the cunt +Til it makes her queef and sounds like a fucking whoopy cushion +Who the fuck is you pushin’, you musta mistook me for some sissy +Soft punk looking for some nookie or boosom +Go ahead, fucking hater push me +I told you ain’t no fucking way to shush me +Call me a faggot cause I hate a pussy +Man the fuck up sissy, G’s up +All you gardeners freeze up, put your hoes down (shady ease up!) +Man chill, nah I can’t god damnit +Rap is a land fill, drop the anvil +These are shoes that you can’t fill +shit the day that happens the world’ll stop spinning +And Michael J. Fox’ll come to a stand still +During an earthquake, urine in your face +Cause you’re fake, ahh what the fuck, that hurt wait! +Ahh what the fuck, I just got struck by lightening +Alright then I quit, god I give up +Call it evil that men do, lord forgive me for what my pen do +This is for your sins, I cleanse you +You can repent but I warn you, if you continue +To hell I’ll send you, and just then the wind blew and I said + +Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, I’m as cold as the cold wind blows +When it snows and it’s twenty be-low +Ask me why man I just don’t know know know know know know know +I’m as cold as the cold wind blows blo-blo-blo-blo-blo-blows +Oh oh oh oh oh + +[Verse 3] +How long will I be this way? Shady until my dying day +til I hang up the mic and it’s time for me to say +So long, til then i drop the fucking bombs +Like I miss the pass when I went long +If you don’t like it you can kiss my ass in a lint thong +Now sing along, slut this, slut that, learn the words to the song +Oh b**ches don’t like that, homie I’ll be nicer to women +When aqua man drowns and the human torch starts swimming +lyrics courtesy of killer hip hop dot com +Man I’m a cold soul, I roll solo so +So don’t compare me to them other bums over there +It’s like apples to oranges, peaches to plums yeah +I’m bananas pussy, cut off the grapes and grow a pair +But I swear, you try to diss me, I’ll slaughter you +I put that on everything, like everyone does with auto-tune +That last thing you wanna do is have me spit out a rhyme +And say I was writing this and I thought of you so + +Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, I’m as cold as the cold wind blows +When it snows and it’s twenty be-low +Ask me why man I just don’t know know know know know know know +I’m as cold as the cold wind blows blo-blo-blo-blo-blo-blo-blows +Oh oh oh oh oh + +(Outro) + +Oh oh oh oh oh oh +I don’t know, I don’t know what caused, I don’t know what caused me to be this wayme to be this way +I don’t know, I don’t know by I probably be this way til my dying day +I don’t know why I’m so, I’m so cold beat bangs, I don’t need to say +I guess this is how you made me +[End] + +[Verse 1] +Uh +I’m just so far gone +October’s own +Please leave me alone +Drunk off champagne +Screaming in the phone +See my house is not a home +Fuck is going on +Where did we go wrong +Where do we belong +Caught up in the game +And its one I can’t post pone +Meaning if it rains +I’m the one its raining on +With my diamond chain’s on +Still nothing setting stone +Women borrow sweaters +That I spray with my cologne +And tell me don’t forget them +And I promise that I won’t +Feeling so distant from everyone I’ve known +To make everybody happy +I think I would need a clone +Places we get flown +Parties that we’ve thrown +I done more for this city +Than these rappers that have blown +Its only been 3 years +Look at how I’ve grown +I’m just in my zone +I call this shit the calm + +Yeah + +But I’m the furthest thing from calm +Dedicated to my mom +And I swear my word is bond +Everything will be okay +And it wont even take that long +You can see it in my face +Even read it on my palm +Leader of the new school +Its proven and its known +I’m sittin’ in a chair +But in the future, it’s a throne +I know you like to worry +It’d be better if you don’t +Cuz…. + +[Spoken] +You know… +Everything gone be all right +I promise +I apologize to you know +Put y’all in this position +40 Mama always say +Don’t ask permission, just ask forgiveness you know +So uhh +Forgive me +Yeah + +[Verse 2] +Uh +And life is so insane +Look what I became +Tryna make a name +All my first dates are interrupted by my fame +Because every picture taken is a vantage you can gain +They love it when you smile +Unaware that it’s a strain +It’s a curse you gotta live with +When you’re born to entertain +Women need attention therefore women will complain +Develop hatred for men and say you’re the one to blame +Tryna enjoy myself with Terrence in Miami at the game +I just wish he knew how much it really weighed like Dwayne +It’s a weight that’s on my chest +Who ever spottin’ me is playin’ +So I’m liftin’ all alone +Trynin’ not to get a sprain +Hopin’ Western Junior doin’ currency exchange + +Cuz my dad called +It got me feeling guilty and ashamed +Like +I had a rolls and I went and got a range +And he payin’ for his cigarettes +With some dollars and some change +Yeah +And I can only feel his pain +Cuz in Memphis, Tennessee +There is only so much to attain +So I’m fillin’ out the form at the counter once again +He say he love me +I just hope he doesn’t say that shit in vain +I’m why your girls heart is in a slain +Call me Heartbreak Drake +I’m the hardest one to tame +As a man, I’m just honest +As an artist, I’m a king +With my own set of problems +That be sittin’ on my brain +Yeah +And see this is the thang +What they viewin’ as braggin’ +Is the way that I maintain +The shit I write +While starin’ out the window of a plane +Is the single handed reason I remain + +Me + +[Spoken] +Yeah… +I said I call this shit the calm +But I’m the furthest thing from calm +That’s why I’m putting on +They always wanna ask what type of act that you putting on +Like…. Damn + +[Verse 1] +Bridge over troubled water, ice in my muddy water +Rich off a mixtape, got rich off a mixtape +Probably shouldn’t be driving, it just got so much harder +Can’t even see straight, I can’t even see straight +Oh, fuck with me, I buy the shots +Live a little, cause niggas die a lot, and lie a lot +But I’m the truth that’s right I fucking said it +The living proof that you ain’t gotta die to get to heaven +You Girl, you right there, you look like you like this shit +How’d I know, how’d I know? That’s me on some psychic shit +I could tell a lie if you asking me my where-abouts +But I might talk that real if you ask me what I care about +Rappin’ bitches, rappin’ bitches bitches +And rappin’ rappin’ an’ bitches until all of us switches +I swear, it’s been two years since somebody ask me who I was +I’m the greatest, man, I said that before I knew I was +That’s whats important, what really happened before this +When me and my crew was all about this rapper from New Orleans +Singing “walking like a man, finger on the trigger +I got money in my pocket, I’m a uptown nigga, ah” +With fame on my mind, my girl on my nerves +I was pushing myself to get something that I deserve +That was back in the days, Acura days +I was a cold dude, I’m getting back to my ways + +[Hook] +People always ask how I got my nice things +Take my crown to the grave, I’m an underground king +I bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever told +Cause I’m down to spend whatever, lately I’ve been on a roll +And I do it for the city, cause you know the city love a nigga +Do it for the city, cause you know the city love a nigga +Do it for the city, cause you know the city love a nigga +Do it for the city, (UGK fuck these other niggas) + +[Verse 2] +Sometimes I need that romance, sometimes I need that pole dance +Sometimes I need that stripper thats gon’ tell me that she don’t dance +Tell me lies, make it sound good, make it sound good +Do me like the women from my town would +Leather with that woodgrain, Persian rugs on wood floors +Talking all them good things, that’s all I’m really good for +Memphis Tennessee no, see I start to go deep back +In Ridge Crest with my seat back with Yo Gotti and E-Mack +And these niggas got them diamonds glowing in they mouth +And they rockin’ furs like its snowing in the south +And every pretty girl tell me that’s the shit that she like +So why am I a classic, this is who I’m trying to be like +So I drop out, lessons I was taught are quick to fade +As soon I realize that turnin’ papers in won’t get me paid +If I don’t nothing I’mma ball +I’m countin all day like a clock on the wall +Yeah I need that, making major changes to the life I’m living +I had no choice, I had to prove I made the right decision +That was back in the days, Acura days +I was a cold dude, I’m getting back to my ways + + + +People always ask how I got my nice things +Take my crown to the grave, I’m an underground king +I bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever told +Cause I’m down to spend whatever, lately I’ve been on a roll +And I do it for the city, cause you know the city love a nigga +Do it for the city, cause you know the city love a nigga +Do it for the city, cause you know the city love a nigga +Do it for the city, (UGK fuck these other niggas) + +Drake] +Gotta do what I gotta do + +[Verse 1: Drake] +All my exes live in Texas like I'm George Strait +Or they go to Georgia State where +Tuition is handled by some random nigga that live in Atlanta +That she only see when she feels obligated +Admitted it to me the first time we dated +But she was no angel, and we never waited +I took her for sushi, she wanted to fuck +So we took it to go, told them don't even plate it +And we never talk too much after I blew up +Just only "hello" or "happy belated" +And I think I text her and told her I made it +And that's when she text me and told me she prayed it +And that's when I text her and told her I love her +Then right after texting, I told her I'm faded +She asked +What have I learned since getting richer +I learned working with the negatives could make for better pictures +I learned Hennessy and enemies is one hell of a mixture +Even though it's fucked up, girl, I'm still fucking wit' ya +Damn, is it the fall +Time for me to revisit the past +It's women to call +There's albums to drop, there's liquor involved +There's stories to tell, we been through it all +Interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck up out my dressing room, confusing me with questions like + +[Hook: Lil Wayne] +Do you love this shit? +Are you high right now? +Do you ever get nervous? +Are you single? +I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? +You getting money? You think them niggas you with is with you? +And I say + +(And I say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin' right +Fuckin' right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin' right +Fuckin' right, alright + +[Verse 2: Lil Wayne] +So much for being optimistic +They say love is in the air, so I +Hold my breath until my face turn purple, keep a few bad bitches in my circle +My nuts hang like ain't no curfew, bitch, if you wave, then I will surf you +I flew jet, she flew commercial but we still met later that night +After my session, she came over, I was aggressive and she was sober +I gave her pills, she started confessing and started undressing and ask me to hold her +And so I did, but that was last month and now she's texting me asking for closure +Damn, she say this shit gon' catch up to me, I keep tissue paper +We eat each other whenever we at the dinner table +She say she hate that she love me and she wish I was average +Shit, sometimes I wish the same and I wish she wasn't married +Promises, I hope I never break 'em +Met a female dragon, had a fire conversation +But, interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck up out my bedroom confusing me with questions like + +[Hook] + +[Intro: Dr. DrExplaine] +Every morning when I wake up, uh, money on my mind +Good times and get caked up, uh, sunshine coming through my blinds +I’m living but, really though, it’s never enough +10 milli on, that's a must, living in California, everybody wanna visit for + +[Hook] +Women, weed and weather +(They come for) women, weed and weather +For the women, weed and weather +(From all around the world for the) women, weed and weather +Got that women, weed and weather +Yo, it sound clever, come and play +What more can I say? Welcome to LA + +[Verse 1: Dr. Dre] +These niggas’ll kill for that, put it in your grill for that +Still everybody gotta build for that, me? I make mills off that +How the fuck can’t y'all see I ride, when I drive, down the block and +You look outside, H-A-T-E in your eyes, I enter big money for the enterprise +It’s a beautiful day I guess for a bitch to roll with Andre I guess +Roll it up, baby come lift that dress then roll it up for me when I’m stressed + +[Bridge: Kendrick Lamar] +You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss +New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York +Texas I be screwed up, Chi town I be really pimping +But nothing like my hometown I’m forever living + +[Hook] + +[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar] +My nigga said he wanna fly out to get him - some +3 W’s only for a three day run +Bitch, take them motherfucking panties off, you ain't no - nun, shit +I be living in the sky everytime I ride by them hoes +Ribbon in the sky on the radio cause Stevie know I control +Let it breathe, I control +California living 'til I am old +You want to be one, to peak on the chart +So the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts +She in the coupe, she in the Neon +Cause she on the BS before we can start +Fuck with a nigga, ride with a nigga +Let 'em know the priority order me Hennessey +And for my niggas OG Killa +Call it Jason Voorhees, boy he's on his job +Boy he sure be having the marks +On they mark, pretty bitches and tire marks +Let 'em inhale them pipe exhausts +Let 'em reveal how much it cost +For this life controlling my vice +No way hell no, uh uh +If I’m wrong then I wanna be right +You want to be one, to peak on the chart +So the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts +Women, weed, weather, it’s not my fault +That it's 82 degrees and my top peeled off + +[Bridge] + [Hook] + +[Verse 3: Dr. Dre] +Known for that homegrown where I come from +Smoke one, palm trees, double D's got 'em topless in the sun +I shall proceed, that's me, muthafuck your opinion +How many ways am I killing 'em, shit, right around a billion +We on it, that mean we living for the moment +That mean she’ll fuck 'til the morning, time and I got time +And I know that I’m in a position of controlling, anything, I buy that ocean +I'm a boss I’ll buy that ocean, ain't nobody fucking with this + +[Verse 4: Kendrick Lamar] +They want that shit, they often feind +I give it to ‘em, but in between, my time +I gotta tie shoestrings, life’s a trip when you want these things +I often slip and then I lean toward 3 W’s in life +You know blow job need an application, eating pussy make appetite +And yeah my type, I like ‘em brown, just like my drink, the fuck you think +I don’t fuck wit’ no hand me downs, see if you fuck then its after me +You know how much I’mma make it work? +You know her dress, slip it in her purse +When you discussed your love for lust +Just make sure you visit here first, Cali + +[Bridge] + [Hook] + +The ghost of Mandela, hope my flows they propel it +Let these words be your earth and moon you consume every message +As I lead this army make room for mistakes and depression +And with that being said my nigga, let me ask this question: + +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +When shit hit the fan (one two, one two) +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? + +The ghost of Mandela, hope my flows they propel it +Let these words be your earth and moon you consume every message +As I lead this army make room for mistakes and depression +And with that being said my nigga, let me ask this question: + +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +Want you look to your left and right, ask you friends +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? + +Do you believe in me? Are you deceiving me? +Could I let you down easily, is your heart where it need to be? +Is your smile on permanent? Is your vow on lifetime? +Would you know where the sermon is if I died in this next line? +If I'm tried in a court of law, if the industry cut me off +If the government want me dead, plant cocaine in my car +Would you judge me a drug kid or see me as K. Lamar +Or question my character and degrade me on every blog +Want you to love me like Nelson, want you to hug me like Nelson +I freed you from being a slave in your mind, you're very welcome +You tell me my song is more than a song, it's surely a blessing +But a prophet ain't a prophet til they ask you this question: + +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +Want you look to your left and right, make sure you ask you friends +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? + +The ghost of Mandela, hope my flows they propel it +Let these words be your earth and moon you consume every message +As I lead this army make room for mistakes and depression +And if you riding with me + +Do you believe in me? How much you believe in her? +You think she gon' stick around if them 25 years occur? +You think he can hold you down when you down behind bars hurt? +You think y'all on common ground if you promise to be the first? +Can you be immortalised without your life being expired? +Even though you share the same blood is it worth the time? +Like who got your best interest? Like how much are you dependent? +How clutch are the people that say they love you and who pretending? +How tough is your skin when they turn you in, do you show forgiveness? +What brush do you bend when dusting your shoulders from being offended +What kind of den did they put you in when the lions start hissing +What kind of bridge did they burn, revenge or your mind when it's mentioned? +You wanna love like Nelson, you wanna be like Nelson +You wanna walk in in his shoes but you peace-making seldom +You wanna be remembered that delivered the message +That considered the blessing of everyone, this your lesson for everyone, say + +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +Want you look to your left and right, make sure you ask you friends +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? + +The ghost of Mandela, hope my flows they propel it +Let these words be your earth and moon you consume every message +As I lead this army make room for mistakes and depression +And if you riding with me + +I been wrote off before, I got abandonment issues +I hold grudges like bad judges, don't let me resent you +That's not Nelson-like, want you to love me like Nelson +I went to Robben's Island analysing, that's where his cell is +So I could find clarity, like how much you cherish me +Is this relationship a fake or real as the heavens be? +See I got to question it all, family, friends, fans, cats, dogs +Trees, plants, grass, how the wind blow +Murphy's Law, generation X, will I ever be your ex? +Floss off a baby step, mobbed by the mouth a bit +Pause, put me under stress +Crawled under rocks, ducking y'all, it's respect +But then tomorrow, put my back against the wall +How many leaders you said you needed then left ‘em for dead? +Is it Moses, is it Huey Newton or Detroit Red? +Is it Martin Luther, JFK, shooter you assassin +Is it Jackie, is it Jesse, oh I know, it's Michael Jackson, oh + +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +That nigga gave us Billie Jean, you say he touched those kids? +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? + +The ghost of Mandela, hope my flows they propel it +Let my word be your earth and moon you consume every message +As I lead this army make room for mistakes and depression +And if you riding with me nigga, let me ask this question nigga + +"I remember you was conflicted +Misusing your influence +Sometimes I did the same +Abusing my power, full of resentment +Resentment that turned into a deep depression +Found myself screaming in the hotel room +I didn't wanna self destruct +The evils of Lucy was all around me +So I went running for answers +Until I came home +But that didn't stop survivor's guilt +Going back and forth trying to convince myself the stripes I earned +Or maybe how A-1 my foundation was +But while my loved ones was fighting the continuous war back in the city, I was entering a new one +A war that was based on apartheid and discrimination +Made me wanna go back to the city and tell the homies what I learned +The word was respect +Just because you wore a different gang colour than mines +Doesn't mean I can't respect you as a black man +Forgetting all the pain and hurt we caused each other in these streets +If I respect you, we unify and stop the enemy from killing us +But I don't know, I'm no mortal man, maybe I'm just another nigga" + +Shit and that's all I wrote +I was gonna call another nigga but, it ain't really a poem, I just felt like it's something you probably could relate to. Other than that, now that I finally got a chance to holla at you, I always wanted to ask you about a certain situa-, about a metaphor actually, you spoke on the ground. What you mean ‘bout that, what the ground represent? + +The ground is gonna open up and swallow the evil. That's how I see it, my word is bond. I see and the ground is the symbol for the poor people, the poor people is gonna open up this whole world and swallow up the rich people. Cause the rich people gonna be so fat, they gonna be so appetising, you know what I'm saying, wealthy, appetising. The poor gonna be so poor and hungry, you know what I'm saying it's gonna be like… there might be some cannibalism out this mutha, they might eat the rich + +Aight so let me ask you this then, do you see yourself as somebody that's rich or somebody that made the best of their own opportunities? + +I see myself as a natural born hustler, a true hustler in every sense of the word. I took nothin', I took the opportunities, I worked at the most menial and degrading job and built myself up so I could get it to where I owned it. I went from having somebody manage me to me hiring the person that works my management company. I changed everything I realised my destiny in a matter of five years you know what I'm saying I made myself a millionaire. I made millions for a lot of people now it's time to make millions for myself, you know what I'm saying. I made millions for the record companies, I made millions for these movie companies, now I make millions for us + +And through your different avenues of success, how would you say you managed to keep a level of sanity? + +By my faith in God, by my faith in the game, and by my faith in all good things come to those that stay true. You know what I'm saying, and it was happening to me for a reason, you know what I'm saying, I was noticing, I was punching the right buttons and it was happening. So it's no problem, you know I mean it's a problem but I'm not finna let them know. I'm finna go straight through + +Would you consider yourself a fighter at heart or somebody that only reacts when they back is against the wall? + +I like to think that at every opportunity I've ever been threatened with resistance it's been met with resistance. And not only me but it goes down my family tree. You know what I'm saying, it's in my veins to fight back + +Aight well, how long you think it take before niggas be like, we fighting a war, I'm fighting a war I can't win and I wanna lay it all down + +In this country a black man only have like 5 years we can exhibit maximum strength, and that's right now while you a teenager, while you still strong or while you still wanna lift weights, while you still wanna shoot back. Cause once you turn 30 it's like they take the heart and soul out of a man, out of a black man in this country. And you don't wanna fight no more. And if you don't believe me you can look around, you don't see no loud mouth 30-year old muthafuckas + +That's crazy, because me being one of your offspring of the legacy you left behind I can truly tell you that there's nothing but turmoil goin' on so I wanted to ask you what you think is the future for me and my generation today? + +Shit, I think that niggas is tired-a grabbin' shit out the stores and next time it's a riot there's gonna be bloodshed for real. I don't think America can know that. I think American think we was just playing and it's gonna be some more playing but it ain't gonna be no playing. It's gonna be murder, you know what I'm saying, it's gonna be like Nat Turner, 1831, up in this muthafucka. You know what I'm saying, it's gonna happen + +That's crazy man. In my opinion, only hope that we kinda have left is music and vibrations, lotta people don't understand how important it is. Sometimes I be like, get behind a mic and I don't know what type of energy I'mma push out, or where it comes from. Trip me out sometimes + +Because the spirits, we ain't really rappin', we just letting our dead homies tell stories for us + +Damn + +I wanted to read one last thing to you. It's actually something a good friend had wrote describing my world. It says: + +"The caterpillar is a prisoner to the streets that conceived it +Its only job is to eat or consume everything around it, in order to protect itself from this mad city +While consuming its environment the caterpillar begins to notice ways to survive +One thing it noticed is how much the world shuns him, but praises the butterfly +The butterfly represents the talent, the thoughtfulness, and the beauty within the caterpillar +But having a harsh outlook on life the caterpillar sees the butterfly as weak and figures out a way to pimp it to his own benefits +Already surrounded by this mad city the caterpillar goes to work on the cocoon which institutionalizes him +He can no longer see past his own thoughts +He's trapped +When trapped inside these walls certain ideas start to take roots, such as going home, and bringing back new concepts to this mad city +The result? +Wings begin to emerge, breaking the cycle of feeling stagnant +Finally free, the butterfly sheds light on situations that the caterpillar never considered, ending the eternal struggle +Although the butterfly and caterpillar are completely different, they are one and the same." + +What's your perspective on that? +Pac, Pac, Pac + +When the four corners of this cocoon collide +You’ll slip through the cracks hoping that you’ll survive +Gather your wind, take a deep look inside +Are you really who they idolize? +To pimp a butterfly + +At first, I did love you +But now I just wanna fuck +Late night thinkin' of you +Until I got my nut +Tossed and turned, lesson learned +You was my first girlfriend +Bridges burned, all across the board +Destroyed, but what for? + +When I get signed, homie I'mma act a fool +Hit the dance floor, strobe lights in the room +Snatch your little secretary bitch for the homies +Blue eyed devil with a fat ass monkey +I'mma buy a brand new Caddy on fours +Trunk the hood up, two times, deuce four +Platinum on everything, platinum on wedding ring +Married to the game, made a bad bitch yours +When I get signed homie I'mma buy a strap +Straight from the CIA, set it on my lap +Take a few M-16s to the hood +Pass 'em all out on the block, what's good? +I'mma put the Compton swap meet by the White House +Republican, run up, get socked out +Hit the press with a Cuban link on my neck +Uneducated but I got a million dollar check, like that + +We should never gave, we should never gave +Niggas money go back home, money go back home + +Yo what's up? It's Dre +Remember the first time you came out to the house? +You said you wanted a spot like mine +But remember, anybody can get it +The hard part is keeping it, motherfucker + +What you want you? A house or a car? +Forty acres and a mule, a piano, a guitar? +Anything, see, my name is Uncle Sam on your dollar +Motherfucker you can live at the mall +I know your kind (That's why I'm kind) +Don't have receipts (Oh man, that's fine) +Pay me later, wear those gators +Cliche and say, fuck your haters +I can see the borrow in you +I can see the dollar in you +Little white lies with a snow white collar in you +But it's whatever though because I'm still followin' you +Because you make me feel forever baby, count it all together baby +Then hit the register and make me feel better baby +Your horoscope is a Gemini, two sides +So you better cop everything two times +Two coupes, two chains, two c-notes +Too much and enough both we know +Christmas, tell 'em what's on your wish list +Get it all, you deserve it Kendrick +And when you get the White House, do you +But remember, you ain't pass economics in school +And everything you buy, taxes will deny +I'll Wesley Snipe your ass before thirty-five + +Lookin' down is quite a drop (It's quite a drop, drop) +Lookin' good when you're on top (When you're on top you got it) +A lot of metaphors, leavin' miracles metaphysically in a state of euphoria +Look both ways before you cross my mind + +Tax man comin' +Tax man comin' +Tax man comin' +Tax man comin' +Tax man comin' + +[Sample: Notorious B.I.G] +It's the ones that smoke blunts with ya +See ya picture, now they wanna grab the guns and come and get ya + +[Intro] +Yeah, one time for the homie DJ Screw +Already, I'm feeling throwed in this bitch + +[Verse 1] +I'm so high even when I'm coming down +Just met a girl say she from the H-Town +I say my name is Drizzy and ain't nobody realer +Cup inside a cup, smoking Ghostface Killah +Got these boppas going crazy, nigga I'm the man +I sent ya girl a message, said I'll see ya when I can +She sent me one back, but I ain't never read it +Cause pussy's only pussy and I get it when I need + +[Verse 2] +I'm telling you, I'm as cold as windows down in the winter +And I be riding rims if my tires any thinner +Air Force stunting flying charters overseas +Full of Dom Perignon and the water for the D's +Don't know why it happens, everytime we alone +But here we are again and I swear I'm in my zone +So I'm a sip this drank until that muthafucka gone +And you gon' get undressed and we gon' get it on + +[Hook] +I don't give you the time, you deserve from me +This is something I know, I know, I know +So tonight I'll just fuck you like we're in Houston +Takin' everything slow, so slow, so slow but I do it to her + +[Bridge] +Drapped up, dripped out, know what I'm talking 'bout +3 in the morning, get it popping in the parking lot +It's on once again and I never pretend +A nigga staying G 'til the end + +[Outro] +Ay, yeah, I swear like everytime we find ourself in this situation +You know, I just get that feeling like I'm in Houston +Candy paint switching colors in the light +It's about like 11 p.m. and you just rollin' through the city +Bumpin' that Screw, Big Moe, UGK, Lil' Keke +It feel like everything just moving slow +Let's take my time, I pace it baby, yeah, I'm gone + +(It's okay, it's okay. I'm gonna make it anyway.) +Sometimes I just feel like +Quittin I still might +Why do I put up this fight? +Why do I still write? +Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin with real life +Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics +And show these people what my level of skill's like +But I'm still white +Sometimes I just hate life +Somethin ain't right +Hit the breaklights +In case of the stage fright +Drawin' a Blank like +(Uhh, But if I fall, It ain't my fault, Breakin eyeballs, My insides crawl) +And I clam up (SMASH!) +I just slam shut +I just can't do it +My whole manhood's just been stripped +I've just been ripped +So I must been dipped +Or the bustin split +Man fuck this shit yo +I'm goin the fuck home +Rollin my shoulders as I run back to this 8 Mile Rd. + +(Chorus) +I'm a man +I'ma make a new plan +Time for me to stand up and travel new land +Time for me to just to take matters into my own hands +Once I'm over these tracks man +I'ma never look back +(8 Mile Rd.) +And I'm gone +I don't like where I'm goin +Sorry mama I've grown +I must travel alone +Ain't no followin no footsteps +I'm makin my own +Only way I know how to escape from this 8 Mile Rd. + +Walkin these traintracks +Tryin to regain back the spirit I have +'Fore I go back to the same crap (SMASH!) +To the same plant +And the same pants +Tryin to chase rap +Gotta move A.S.A.P. +Get a new plan +Mama's got a new man +Poor little baby sister +She don't understand +Sits in front of the TV, bury's her nose in the pad +And just colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand +While she colors her big brother, her mother, and dad +Ain't no tellin what really goes on in her little head +Wish I could be the daddy that neither one of us had +But I keep runnin from somethin I never wanted so bad +Sometimes I get upset +Cuz I ain't blew up yet +It's like I grew up, but I aint grownin two nuts yet +Don't gotta rap my step +Don't got enough pep +The pressure's too much man +I'm just tryin to do what's best +And I try +Sit alone and I cry +Yo I won't tell a lie +Not a moment goes by +That I don't pray to the sky +Please I'm beggin you God +Please don't let me be pigeon holdin on regular job +Yo I hope you can hear me hommie +Wherever you are +Yo I'm tellin you dog +I'm bailin this trailor tomorrow +Tell my mother I love her +Kiss baby sister goodbye +Say whenever you need me baby +I'm never too far +But yo, I gotta get out there +The only way I know +And I'ma do that for you +On the second that I blow +On everything I own +I'll make it on my own +Off to work I go +Back to this 8 Mile Rd. + +(Chorus) + +Ya gotta live it to feel it +If you didn't you wouldn't get it +We'll see what the big deal is +Why it wasn't, it still is +To be walkin this border line of Detroit city's limit +It's different, it's a certain significant certificate of authenticity +You'd never even see +But it's everything to me +It's my credibility +You've never seen, heard, smell, or met an MC +Who's incredible and on the same pedistool as me +But check +Still unsigned +Havin a rough time +Sit on the porch with all my friend's who kick dumb rhymes +Go to work +And servin MC's in the lunch line +But when it come's crunch time +Where do my punch lines go? +Who must I show? +To bust my flow? +Where must I go? +Who must I know? +Or am I just another crab in the bucket +Cuz I ain't havin no luck with this little rabbit so fuck it +Maybe I need a new outlit +I'm startin to doubt shit +I'm feelin a little scepticle +Of who I hang out with +I look like a bum +Yo my clothes ain't about shit +At the Salvation Army +Tryin to salvage and outfit +And it's cold +Tryin to travel this road +Plus I feel like I'm only stuck in this battlin mode +My defenses are so up +And one thing I don't want +Is pity from no one +The city is no fun +There is no sun +And it's so dark +Sometimes I feel like I'm just being pulled apart +Being torn in my limbs +By each one of my friends +Enough to just make me wanna jump outta my skin +Sometimes I feel like a robot +Sometimes I just know not what I'm doin +I just blow +My head is a stove top +I just explode +The kettle gets so hot +Sometimes my mouth just overloads the acid I don't got +But I've learned +It's time for me to U-Turn +Yo it only takes one time for me to get burnt +Ain't no fallin +No next time +Imeet a new girl +I can no longer play stupid +Or be immature +I've got every ingredient +All I need is the courage +Like I already got to beat +All I need is the words +Got the urge +Suddenly its a search +Suddenly a new verse of energy has occured +Time to show these free world leaders +Three in the third +I am no longer scared now +I'm free as a bird +And I turn and cross over +The median curb +Hit the burbs and all you see is a blur on 8 mile rd. + +(Chorus) + +Love yours +Love yours + +No such thing as a life that's better than yours +No such thing as a life that's better than yours +No such thing as a life that's better than yours +No such thing, no such thing + +Heart beatin' fast, let a nigga know that he alive +Fake niggas mad, snakes +Snakes in the grass let a nigga know that he arrive +Don't be sleepin' on your level cause its beauty in the struggle nigga +Goes for all y'all +It's beauty in the struggle nigga +(Let me explain) +It's beauty in the struggle , ugliness in the success +Hear my words or listen to my signal of distress +I grew up in the city and though some times we had less +Compared to some of my niggas down the block man we were blessed +And life can't be no fairytale, no once upon a time +But I be God damned if a nigga don't be tryin' +So tell me mama please why you be drinking all the time? +Does all the pain he brought you still linger in your mind? +Cause pain still lingers on mine +On the road to riches listen this is what you'll find +The good news is nigga you came a long way +The bad news is nigga you went the wrong way +Think being broke was better + +No such thing as a life that's better than yours +No such thing as a life that's better than yours +No such thing as a life that's better than yours +No such thing, no such thing + +For what's money without happiness? +Or hard times without the people you love +Though I'm not sure what's 'bout to happen next +I asked for strength from the Lord up above +Cause I've been strong so far +But I can feel my grip loosening +Quick, do something before you lose it for good +Get it back and use it for good +And touch the people how you did like before +I'm tired of living with demons cause they always inviting more +Think being broke was better +Now I don't mean that phrase with no disrespect +To all my niggas out there living in debt +Cashing minimal checks +Turn on the TV see a nigga Rolex +And fantasize about a life with no stress +I mean this shit sincerely +And that's a nigga who was once in your shoes +Living with nothin' to lose +I hope one day you hear me +Always gon' be a bigger house somewhere, but nigga feel me +Long as the people in that motherfucker love you dearly +Always gon' be a whip that's better than the the one you got +Always gon' be some clothes that's fresher than the ones you rock +Always gon' be a bitch that's badder out there on the tours +But you ain't never gon' be happy till you love yours + +No such thing as a life that's better than yours +No such thing as a life that's better than yours +No such thing as a life that's better than yours +No such thing, no such thing + +Heart beatin' fast, let a nigga know that he alive +Fake niggas mad, snakes +Snakes in the grass let a nigga know that he arrive + +[Chorus] +How did I end up right here with you +after all the things that I been through +its been one of those days +you tryin’ forget about +take a shot and let it out +let’s get right +now that I’m here baby... + +[Hook] +show me a good time +(oh yeah, oh yeah) +show me a good time +(oh yeah, oh yeah) +show me a good +show me a good +show me a good time +(oh yeah, oh yeah) + +[Verse 1] +I live for the nights that I can’t remember, +with the people that I won’t forget +spending all the money I just work my ass off +for the things that I won’t regret +I’ve been waiting way too long long long long +tellin’ everybody that I know we about to be on on on on +I ain’t tryin’ look like I lie to these niggas that I came up with +that’s my team, never would I let a woman come between +what we doing right now +this our dream, Wu Tang Clan niggas want that cream +I’m the Osirus of the shit right now +go to guy for the hits right now +whatever you wanna drink girl pick right now +if you can’t hold your liquor you better quit right now + +[Chorus] +[Hook] + +[Drake - Verse 2] +How ’bout you and all your morals in that outfit that you borrowed +make the most out of tonight and worry bout it all tomorrow +understand girl, we fam girl +can’t get me right and I do Wayne +Cash money young money pop champagne +Presidential suite girl Barrack Hussain +Tell me can we kick it like Ali Shaheed and Phife Dawg +people really hate when a backpack rapper get rich +and start livin’ that life dawg +feels like when you gettin’ to that paper hip hop hates ya +they would do it just like I do if they could +its in our nature +ahh, young and rich and out of control +Out in LA blowing clouds of that killer +I came up in the underground though +so I’ma spend another ten thousand for Dilla +call me over rated or creative or too jaded +because any way you put it bitch I made it, YUP + +[Chorus] +[Hook] + +Whoah! +A get your hands in the air, and get to clappin 'em +and like, back and forth because ah +this is.. what you thought it wasn't +It beez.. the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen +I be the F-R-O the double G *coughing in background* +And check out the man he goes by the name of er... + +[Verse One: Eminem] +Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady +I'm a M80, you Lil' like that Kim lady +I'm buzzin, Dirty Dozen, naughty rotten rhymer +Cursin at you players worse than Marty Schottenheimer +You wacker than the motherfucker you bit your style from +You ain't gonna sell two copies if you press a double album +Admit it, fuck it, while we coming out in the open +I'm doing acid, crack, smack, coke and smocking dope then +My name is Marshall Mathers, I'm an alcoholic (Hi Marshall) +I have a disease and they don't know what to call it +Better hide your wallet cause I'm coming up quick to strip your cash +Bought a ticket to your concert just to come and whip your ass +Bitch, I'm coming out swinging, so fast it'll make your eyes spin +You gettin knocked the fuck out like Mike Tyson +The +Proof+ is in the puddin, just ask the Deshaun Holton +I'll slit your motherfucking throat worse than Ron Goldman + +[Chorus:] +So when you see me on your block with two glocks +Screaming _Fuck the World_ like Tupac +I just don't give a fuck!! +Talking that shit behind my back, dirty mackin +telling your boys that I'm on crack +I just don't give a fuck!! +So put my tape back on the rack +Go run and tell your friends my shit is wack +I just don't give a fuck!! +But see me on the street and duck +Cause you gon' get stuck, stoned, and snuffed +Cause I just don't give a fuck!! + +[Verse Two: Eminem] +I'm Nicer than Pete, but I'm on a Search to crush a Miilkbone +I'm Everlast-ing, I melt Vanilla Ice like silicone +I'm ill enough to just straight up diss you for no reason +I'm colder than snow season when it's twenty below friezing +Flavor with no seasoning, this is the sneak preview +I'll diss your magazine and still won't get a weak review +I'll make your freak leave you, smell the Folgers crystals +This is a lyrical combat, gentlemen hold your pistols +But I form like Voltron and blast you with my shoulder missiles +Slim Shady, Eminem was the old initials (Bye-bye!) +Extortion, snorting, supporting abortion +Pathological liar, blowing shit out of proportion +The looniest, zaniest, spontaneous, sporadic +Impulsive thinker, compulsive drinker, addict +Half animal, half man +Dumping your dead body inside of a fucking trash can +With more holes than an Afghan + +[Chorus] + +[Verse Three: Eminem] +Somebody let me out this limousine (hey, let me out!) +I'm a caged demon, on stage screaming like Rage Against the Machine +I'm convinced I'm a fiend, shootin up while this record is spinning +Clinically brain dead, I don't need a second opinion +Fuck droppin the jewel, I'm flippin the sacred treasure +I'll bite your motherfucking style, just to make it fresher +I can't take the pressure, I'm sick of bitches +Sick of naggin bosses bitchin while I'm washing dishes +In school I never said much, too busy having a headrush +Doing too much rush had my face flushed like red blush +Then I went to Jim Beam, that's when my face grayed +Went to gym in eighth grade, raped the women's swim team +Don't take me for a joke I'm no comedian +Too many mental problems got me snorting coke and smocking weed again +I'm going up over the curb, driving on the median +Finally made it home, but I don't got the key to get in + +[Chorus] + +[Outro: Eminem] +Hey, fuck that! +Outsidaz.. +Pace One.. +Young Zee.. + +Ohh ohhh +Oh(yea) oh(yea) oh(yea) +Ohh ohhh +Ohhh +Oh(yea) oh(yea) oh(yea) +Ohh ohh +Oohh +Oh(yea) oh(yea) oh(yea) oh(yea)oh(yea) +Ohh +Woahh +There is no escaping (yo)(yooo) +There's no place to hide(yooo)(yooo) +Yes please someone save me(yo)(yooo) +But they don't pave no mind( yooo) (yooo) +(Good night) +Good bye + +(Verse 1) +Your walkin down a horror corridor +It's almost 4 in the mornin +And your in a +Nightmare +It's HORRIBLE +Right there's the coroner +Waitin for you +To turn the corner +So he can corner ya +Your a goner +He's ona ya +Out the corner of his cornea +He just saw you run +All you want is to rest +Cause you can't run anymore +Your done +All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience +While everybody +Is watchin in the party applauding it +Here I sit while I'm caught up in deep thought again +Contemplading my next plot again +Swallowin the Klonopin +While I'm noddin +In and out on the autumn and +If the ramada inn +Holdin onto the pill bottle then +Lick my finger and swirl it round the bottom +And make sure I got all of it +Wake up naked at mcdonalds +With +Blood all over me +Dead bodies +Behind the counter +SHIT +Guess I must of just blacked out again +NOT AGAIN + +(Chorus) +It's 3 a.m in the mornin +Put my key in the door and +Bodies layin all of the floor and +I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em +Killed em + +I said +It's 3 am in the mornin +Put my key in the door and +Bodies layin all of the floor and +I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em +Killed em + +(Verse 2) +Sitting nude in my living room +It's almost noon +I wonder what's on the tube +Maybe they'll show some boobs +Surfing every channel +Until I find hannah montana +Then I reach for the aloe and lanalin +Bust all over the wall panel and dismantlin +Every candle on top of the fire place +Mantalin +Grab my flannel and my bandana then +Kiss the naked manakin man again +You can see him standin in my +Front window +If you look in +I'm just a hooligan +Who's use to usin hallicinogens +Causin illusions again +Brain contusions again +Cutting and bruising the skin +Raise the scissors and pins +Jesus when does it end +Phases that I go through +Dazed and I'm so confused +Days that I don't know who +Gave these molecules too +Me +What am I gone do +Had the prodical son +The diabolical one +Very methodical +I slaughtered them + +(Chorus) +It's 3 a.m in the mornin +Put my key in the door and +Bodies layin all of the floor and +I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em +Killed em + +I said +It's 3 am in the mornin +Put my key in the door and +Bodies layin all of the floor and +I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em +Killed em + +(Verse 3) +She puts the lotion in the bucket +He puts the lotion on the skin +Or else it gets the hose again +She puts the lotion in the bucket +He puts the lotion on the skin +Or else it gets the hose again + +I duck and I slash slice and gash +Last night was a blast +I can't quite remember when I +Had that much fun +Off a half pint of the jack +My last vic and a half +A flashlight +Up kim kardashians ass + +I remember the first time +I dismembered a family member +December I think it was +I was having drinks with my cuz +And I wrapped him +In christmas lights +Pushed him into the stinkin tub +Cut him up into pieces +Then just when I went to drink his +Blood +I thought I outta drink this bath water +That outta be fun +That's when my days of serial murder man slaughter begun +The sight of blood excites me +That might be an artery son +Your blood curdling screams +Just don't seem to bother me none +It's 3 am +And here I come +So you should probably run +A secret passage way around here +Man there's got to be one +Oh no there's probably none +He can scream all that he wants +Top of his lungs +It aint no stoppin me from choppin him up(up) + +(Chorus) +Cause it's 3 a.m in the mornin +Put my key in the door and +Bodies layin all of the floor and +I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em +Killed em + +I said +It's 3 am in the mornin +Put my key in the door and +Bodies layin all of the floor and +I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em +Killed em + +Yooo (yoooo) +A yoooo (a yoooo) +Yooo (yoooo) +A yoooo (a yoooo) +Yooo (yoooo) +A yoooo (a yoooo) +Yooo (yoooo) +A yoooo ( a yoooo) + +[Hook] +I just love when I'm with you, yeah, this shit is on ten +We used to be friends, girl, and even back then +You would look at me with no hesitation and you'd tell me baby, it's yours +Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours +Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody and that +What made me think about the game, girl +And how I switched it up with a new thang +Young nigga came through on his Wu-Tang +And nowadays when I ask about who got it, they say it's yours +Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours +Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours +It's yours, it's yours, it's yours that's for sure, that's for sure +It's yours, it's yours, it's yours that's for sure, that's for sure + +[Bridge] +How you feel about coming home with a nigga for the night? +If you nervous, hit the lights, I know we only fuckin' out of spite +Cause your man don't do you right, do you right, I could fuck you so good +Then I hit you with the 9am in Dallas who you like, baby, who you like? + +[Verse 1] +Machine gun raps for all my niggas in the back +Stadium packed, just glad to see the city on the map +I just gave the city life, it ain't about who did it first +It's 'bout who did it right, niggas lookin' like "Preach" +Open cases on me for a half a million each +I find peace knowin' that it's harder in the streets, I know +Luckily I didn't have to grow there +I would only go there cause niggas that I know there +I don't know what's gettin' into me +I just like the rush when you see your enemy somewhere in the club +And you realize he just not in a position to reciprocate your energy +You ain't ever worried cause he's not who he pretends to be +People like Mazin who was a best friend to me +Start to become a distant memory +Things change in that life and this life started lackin' synergy +And fuckin' with me mentally, I think it’s meant to be +Paranoid, always rollin' with my mothafuckin' boys +But you gotta understand when it's yours +They don't really leave your ass with a mothafuckin' choice, man + +[Hook] + +( Verse1 ) +As i fall deeper into a manic state +Im a prime canidate for the gene to recieve the drug addict traits +Blood pressure climbs at a dramatic rate +I seem to gravitate to the bottle of night quil then i salivate +Start off with the night quil like i think i'll just have a taste +Couple sips of that then i gradually graduate +Too a harder perscription drug called valium like ya that's great +I go to take just one and i end up like having eight +Now i need something in my stomach cuz i haven't ate +Maybe i'll grab a plate of nachos and i'll have a steak +And you'd think with all i have at stake +Look at my daughters face.... +Mommy somethings is wrong with dad i think +He's acting weird again he's really begining to scare me +Wont shave his beard again and he pretends he doesn't hear me +And all he does is eat dorritos and cheetos +And he just fell asleep in his car eating three musketeers in the rear seat + +( Hook ) +Sometimes i feel so alone, +I just dont know ,feels like i been down this road before, +So lonely and cold, It's like something takes over me, +Soon as i go home and close the door, +kinda feels like deja vu, I wanna get away from this place i do, +But i cant and i wont say i tried but i know thats a lie cuz i dont +and why i just dont know..... + + +( Verse2 ) +Maybe just a nice cold brew what's a beer +Thats the devil in my ear i been sober a fuckin year +And that fucker still talks to me he is all i can fuckin hear +Marshall come on we'll watch the game it's the cowboys and buccaneers +And maybe if i just drink half i'll be halfed buzzed for half of the time +Who's that mastermind behind that little line +With that kind of rational man i got half a mind +Too have another half of glass of wine sound acinine +Ya i know +But i never had no problem with alcohol +Ouch look out for the wall aim for the couch im about to fall +I missed the couch and down i go looking like a bouncing ball +Shit must have knocked me out cuz i aint feel the ground at all +Wow what the fuck happend last night where am i +Man fuck am i hungover and god damn i got a head ache +Shit half a vicodin why cant i ? +" All systems ready for take off please stand by " + +( Hook ) +Sometimes i feel so alone, +I just dont know ,feels like i been down this road before, +So lonely and cold, It's like something takes over me, +Soon as i go home and close the door, +kinda feels like deja vu, I wanna get away from this place i do, +But i cant and i wont say i tried but i know thats a lie cuz i dont +and why i just dont know..... + + + +( Verse3 ) +So i take a vicodin splash it hits my stomach and ahh +A couple weeks go by it aint even like im getting high +now i need it just not to feel sick ya im getting by +Wouldn't even be taking this shit if deshaun didn't die +Oh ya theres an excuse you lose proof so you use +There's new rules it's cool if it's helpin you to get through +It's twelve noon aint no harm in self inducing a snooze +What else is new fuck it what would elvis do in your shoes +now here i am 3 months later full blown relapse +Just get high untill the kids get home from two homes relax +And since im convinced that im in-somniac +I need these pills to be able to sleep so i take 3 naps +Just to be able to function throughout the day lets see +That's an ambian each nap how many valium 3 +And that will average out to about one good hours sleep +Ok so now you see the reason how come he +Has taken 4 years just too put out an album b +See me and you we almost had the same outcome he +Cuz that christmas you know the nomonia thing +It was bolognya was it the methadone ya think +Or the hydrocodone you hide inside your pornos +your vcr tape cases with you ambian cr great places to hide aint it +So you can lie to hailie im going beddy bye whitney baby good night elaina +Go in the room and shut the bedroom door and wake up in ambulance +They said they found me on the bathroom floor + + +( Hook ) +Sometimes i feel so alone, +I just dont know ,feels like i been down this road before, +So lonely and cold, It's like something takes over me, +Soon as i go home and close the door, +kinda feels like deja vu, I wanna get away from this place i do, +But i cant and i wont say i tried but i know thats a lie cuz i dont +and why i just dont know..... + +Yo, I can't sing it.... + +I feel like singin'.... + +I wanna fuckin' sing... + +Cuz I'm happy.. +Yeah......I'm happy + +Ha Ha, I got my baby back... + +Yo, check it out + +[Verse 1 - Sung] +Some days I sit, starin' out the window +Watchin' this world pass me by +Sometimes I think theres nothin' to live for +I almost break down and cry + +Somtimes I think I'm crazy +I'm crazy, oh so crazy +Why am I here, am I just wasting my time? + +But then I see my baby +Suddenly I'm not crazy +It all makes sense when I look into her eyes + +[Chorus] +Somtimes it feels like the world's on my shoulders +Everyone's leanin' on me +Cuz sometimes it feels like the world's almost over +But then she comes back to me + +[Verse 2 - Sung] +My baby girl [Hailie laughs] keeps gettin' older +I watch her grow up with pride +People make jokes, cuz they don't understand me +They just don't see my real side + +I act like shit don't phase me, +Inside it drives me crazy +My insecurities could eat me alive + +But then I see my baby +Suddenly I'm not crazy +It all makes sense when I look into her eyes + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 3 - Rapped] +Man, if I could sing, I'd keep singing this song to my daughter +If I could hit the notes, I'd blow something as long as my father +To show her how I feel about her, how proud I am that I got her +God, I'm a daddy, I'm so glad that her mum didn't abort +Now you probly get this picture from my public persona +That I'm a pistol-packing drug-addict who bags on his momma, +But I wanna just take this time out to be perfectly honest +Cuz there's a lot of shit I keep bottled that hurts deep inside o' my soul, +And just know that I grow colder the older I grow +This boulder on my shoulder gets heavy and harder to hold +And this load is like the weight of the world +And I think my neck is breaking should I just give up, +Or try to live up to these expectations? +Now look, I love my daughter more than life in itself, +But I got a wife that's determined to make my life livin'hell +But I handle it well, given the circumstances I'm dealt +So many chances, man, it's too bad, coulda had someone else +But the years that I've wasted are nothing to the tears that I've tasted +So here's what I'm facin': +3 felonies, 6 years of probation +I've went to jail for this woman, I've been to bat for this woman +I've taken bats to peoples backs, bent over backwards for this woman +Man, I shoulda seen it comin', why'd I stick my penis up in? +Woulda ripped the pre-nup up if I'd seen what she was fuckin' +But fuck it, it's over, there's no more reason to cry no more +I got my baby, baby the only lady that I adore, Hailie +So sayonara, try tomorra, nice to know ya +My baby's travelled back to the arms of her rightful owner +And suddenly it seems that my shoulder blades have just shifted +It's like the greatest gift you can get +The weight has been lifted + +Now it don't feel like the world's on my shoulders +Everyone's leanin' on me +Cuz my baby know's that her daddy's a soldier +Nothin' can take her from me +Category: Music + +Drake] +Gotta do what I gotta do + +[Verse 1: Drake] +All my exes live in Texas like I'm George Strait +Or they go to Georgia State where +Tuition is handled by some random nigga that live in Atlanta +That she only see when she feels obligated +Admitted it to me the first time we dated +But she was no angel, and we never waited +I took her for sushi, she wanted to fuck +So we took it to go, told them don't even plate it +And we never talk too much after I blew up +Just only "hello" or "happy belated" +And I think I text her and told her I made it +And that's when she text me and told me she prayed it +And that's when I text her and told her I love her +Then right after texting, I told her I'm faded +She asked +What have I learned since getting richer +I learned working with the negatives could make for better pictures +I learned Hennessy and enemies is one hell of a mixture +Even though it's fucked up, girl, I'm still fucking wit' ya +Damn, is it the fall +Time for me to revisit the past +It's women to call +There's albums to drop, there's liquor involved +There's stories to tell, we been through it all +Interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck up out my dressing room, confusing me with questions like + +[Hook: Lil Wayne] +Do you love this shit? +Are you high right now? +Do you ever get nervous? +Are you single? +I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? +You getting money? You think them niggas you with is with you? +And I say + +(And I say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin' right +Fuckin' right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin' right +Fuckin' right, alright + +[Verse 2: Lil Wayne] +So much for being optimistic +They say love is in the air, so I +Hold my breath until my face turn purple, keep a few bad bitches in my circle +My nuts hang like ain't no curfew, bitch, if you wave, then I will surf you +I flew jet, she flew commercial but we still met later that night +After my session, she came over, I was aggressive and she was sober +I gave her pills, she started confessing and started undressing and ask me to hold her +And so I did, but that was last month and now she's texting me asking for closure +Damn, she say this shit gon' catch up to me, I keep tissue paper +We eat each other whenever we at the dinner table +She say she hate that she love me and she wish I was average +Shit, sometimes I wish the same and I wish she wasn't married +Promises, I hope I never break 'em +Met a female dragon, had a fire conversation +But, interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck up out my bedroom confusing me with questions like + +[Hook] + +I remember you was conflicted, misusing your influence +Sometimes, I did the same + +If these walls could talk + +Sex, she just want to close her eyes and sway +If you, if you, if you exercise your right to work it out +Its true, its true, its true, shout out to the birthday girls say hey +Say hey, everyone deserves a night to play +And shes plays only when you tell her no + + +If these walls could talk +I can feel your reign when it cries gold lives inside of you +If these walls could talk +I love it when I’m in it, I love it when I’m in it + +If these walls could talk they’d tell me to swim good +No boat I float better than he would +No life jacket I’m not the guard in Nazareth +But your flood can be misunderstood +Wall telling me they full of pain, resentment +Need someone to live in them just to relieve tension +Me? I’m just a tenant +My lord said these walls vacant more than a minute +These walls are vulnerable, exclamation +Interior pink, color coordinated +I interrogated every nook and cranny +I mean its still amazing before they couldn’t stand me +These walls want to cry tears +These walls happier when I’m here +These walls never could hold up +Everytime I come around demolition might crush + +If these walls could talk they’d tell me to go deep +Yelling at me continuously I can see +Your defense mechanism is my decision +Knock these walls down that’s my religion +Walls feeling like they ready to close in +I suffocate then catch my second wind +I resonate in these walls +I don’t know how long I can wait in these walls +I’ve been on these streets too long looking at you from the outside in +They sing the same old song about how they walls are always the cleanest +I beg to differ, I must’ve missed them +I’m not involved I’d rather diss them +I’d rather call all you put your wall up +Cause when I come around demolition gon’ crush + +If your walls could talk they’d tell you it’s too late +Your destiny accepted your fate +Burn accessories and stash them where they are +Take the recipe, the bible and god +Wall telling you that commissary is low +Race wars happening no calling CO +No calling your mother to save you +Homies say to you, you're reputable, not acceptable +Your behavior is Sammy Da Bull like a killer that turned snitch +Walls is telling me you a bitch +You pray for appeals hoping the warden could afford them +That sentence so important +Walls telling you to listen to "Sing About Me" +Retaliation is strong you even dream about me +Killed my homeboy and God spared your life +Dumb criminal got indicted the same night +So when you play this song rewind the first verse +About me abusing my power so you can hurt +About me and her in the shower whenever she horny +About me and her in the after hours of the morning +About her baby daddy currently serving life +And how she think about you until we meet up at night +About the only girl that cared about you when you asked her +And how she fucking on a famous rapper +Walls could talk + +I remember you was conflicted +Misusing your influence +Sometimes I did the same +Abusing my power full of resentment +Resentment that turned into a deep depression +Found myself screaming in a hotel room + +Cole +Cole world +Yeah +Let me take y'all back man +As I do so well + +Wasn't nothin' like that +Man, it wasn't nothin' like that first time +She was in my math class +Long hair, brown skin with the fat ass +Sat beside me, used to laugh, had mad jokes +The teacher always got mad so we passed notes +It started off so innocent +She had a vibe and a nigga started diggin' it +I was a youngen' straight crushin' tryna play this shit cool +But a nigga couldn't wait to get to school +Cause when I seen 'em thighs on her and them hips on her and them lips on her +Got me daydreaming, man what +I'm thinkin' how she rides on it, if she sits on it, if she licks on it +Make it hard for me to stand up +As time goes by, attractions getting deep and +Wet dreaming thinkin' that I'm smashin' but I'm sleepin' +I want it bad, and I ain't never been obsessed before +She wrote a note that said "You ever had sex before" +Damn + +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no + +I wrote back and said "Of course I had sex before" +Knowing I was frontin' +I said I'm like a pro baby +Knowing I was stuntin' +But if I told the truth I knew I'd get played out son +Hadn't been in pussy since the day I came out one +But, she don't know that +So she done wrote back and told me +"Oh you a pro homie? Well I want you to show me +My mama gone for the weekend +So Saturday baby we can get to freakin'" +That's when my heart start racing and my body start sweatin' +Baby you done woke my lil' man up +I'm thinkin' how that body look naked when you laying on the bed +Teacher please don't make me stand up +I wrote back like "Yeah baby sound like a plan" +Still trying to play it cool, sound like the man +But I was scared to death my nigga, my stomach turned +Talking shit knowing damn well I was a virgin +Fuck + +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no + +You know that feelin' when you you finna bone for the first time +I'm hoping that she won't notice it's my first time +I'm hoping that my shit is big enough to fuck with +And most of all I'm praying "God don't let me bust quick" +I'm watching pornos trying to see just how to stroke right +Practice putting condoms on, how it go right +I'm in her crib now a nigga palms sweatin' +With a pocket full of rubbers and an erection +That's when my hands start touching and her face start blushing +And a nigga roll over on top +And then she get my pants unbuckled and her hands start rubbing +On me, ooh girl don't stop +It's time for action +Pull out the condoms real smooth, yeah just how I practiced +But right before I put it in, she flinched and grabbed it and said +"I wanna get something off my mental +I can tell you a pro, but baby be gentle cause" + +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no + +These girls aint got nothing on you +uhh, say baby I had to mention +that if you were a star youd be the one Im searching for +other girls they got attention +but I just always feel like there in need of something you got +obvious you're pretty +heard that your a student working weekends in the city +trying to take you out girl, hope your not too busy +and if theres nothing wrong, got this little song +for you to get ready to +put those f-cking heels on and work it girl +let that mirror show you what your doing +put that f-cking dress on and work it kind of vicious +like somebodys taking pictures + +[Chorus] +shut it down down down +you would shut it down down down +you be the baddest girl around round round +and they notice they notice +you would shut it down down down +you be the baddest girl around round round +and they notice they notice +you would shut it, hey oh +these girls aint got nothing on you nothing on you + +What you need +[The Dream] +I can be (I can be) +your everything +(who knew) +them other n-ggas +just wanna hit it but if they had it +wouldnt know what to do with it +(and together) + +[Drake & The Dream] +we shut it down down down +they know we shut it down down down +your the baddest girl around + +[The Dream] +TMZ concrete loop +you shut that muthf-cker down down +ice cream conversations they all want the scoop +you shut that muthaf-cker down down down +oh yeah, +yes indeed, you shut it down down +Drizzy, The American Dream + +You shut that sh-t down +(down down down) +you shut it down +you shut it down +you shut it down +you shut it down +you shut it, ohh + +you looking good girl +go go go get em girl, +go go go go hit em girl +go go go go go go +you shut it down + +ssss Shady aftermath +G-Unit! Haha + +(Chorus) +Cause we came here to set this party off right +let's bounce tonight +And if they don't let us in thru the front we'll come thru the side +Cause I don't ever wanna leave the game without a least sayin' good bye +So all my people on the left all my people on the right scream one last time. + +Get your ass up for the Doctor +One more time Get your ass up for the Doctor +come on now, here we go +cliffhanger it's another club banger +got you hangin on the edge of your seat +get on down + +Time's up, game's over, you lose i win +bout to show these knuckle heads how to do this here +oooh yeah, new year +next phase begin +look who's got you goin crazy again +i'm a trend, i set one every time i'm in +i go out and just come back in full circle again +if you a fad that means it's something that we already had +but once your gone you don't come back +too bad you're off the map now +radar can't even find you +we stay on the grind +you slip we out grind you +you walk around mad you let your anger blind you +we walk around just playin the violin behind you +enough with all the pissin and moanin, whinin and bitchin +sit observe, listen you'll learn if you pay attention +why i'm sittin multi-platinum, later 3 diamond worldwide +we're on the charts with a bullet and still climbin + +(chorus) + +When Dr. Dre says "Crunk!" you will get it crunk (get it crunk, crunk, crunk) +and when 50 Cent says "Jump!" you will get on one foot and jump! (jump, jump, jump) +Applause is tremendous , we drop you all the senses +i don't gotta promote it for you to know that Doc is off the benches +we keep the party rockin off the hinges +we ain't showin off we're just goin off popular consensus +but critics say that Doc is soft, Doc is talk, Doc is all washed up +knock it off! Who the fuck is Doc impressin? +Doc is this, Doc is that +you got the wrong impression +you must be on the cockadock cause Doc left you all guessin +so DJ take the needle and just drop it on the record (What?) +we gonna have this muthafucka hoppin in a second (uh huh) +that's why we always save the best cut last +to make the scratch and mix for it like fresh cut glass +We swam with the sharks, wrestled with alligators +spoke to an generation of angry teenagers whom if it wasn't for rap +to bridge the gap may be raised to be racists +who may have never got to see our faces +grace the cover of Rollin Stone pages +broke down barriers of language and races +just call on the caped crusaders and leave it to me and Dre +to pass the mic don't need ta play back and forth like +the hot potato game or somethin + +(Chorus) + +50 Cent come on! +Now snap, hands up +you know how we do, we make the club jump everywhere we go +it's no secret, everybody know +when Dre's involved there's plenty of money involved +and plenty honeys involved +it's sunny Sundays and palm trees, Cali +every day is just another party from The Valleys +all the way to the "make my" alleys, let's rally +Hands up for the Grand Finale +now raise up out your seat, Dre's about to speak +blaze a pound of weed 6 days about the week +you can catch me in the studio bangin out the beatsta +provide ya with the heat that keep blazin out the speakers +so never say never cause Shady Aftermath together along with G-Unit +records presents the return of the "The Doc" (O'Shay) +no one can do it better we tear that club up and leave without a shred of evidence +and a... + +(Chorus) + +yeah! haha Still Aftermath 2006! +And don't worry bout that Detox Album... it's comin! +We gonna make Dre do it. Ha ha! +50 Cent G-Unit + +(feat. Drake) + +[Intro] +Every second, every minute, man I swear that she can get it +Say if you a bad bitch put your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high +Tell 'em dim the lights down right now, put me in the mood +I'm talking 'bout dark room, perfume +Go, go! + +[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar] +I recognize your fragrance (hol' up!) +You ain't never gotta say shit (woo!) +And I know your taste is +A little bit (mmm) high maintenance (ooh) +Everybody else basic +You live life on an everyday basis +With poetic justice, poetic justice +If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it? +I mean write poems in these songs dedicated to you +And you're in the mood for empathy, there's blood in my pen +Better yet when your friends and them +I really wanna know you all +I really wanna show you off +Fuck that, pour up plenty of champagne +Cold nights when you curse this name +You called up your girlfriends and +Y'all curled in that little bitty range I heard that +She wanna go and party, She wanna go and party +Nigga don't approach her with that Atari +Nigga that ain't good game, homie, sorry +They say conversation, rule a nation, I can tell +But I can never right my wrongs +'less I write it down for real, P.S + +[Hook x2: Kendrick Lamar] +You can get it, you can get it +You can get it, you can get it +And I know just know just know just know just know just +What you want, Poetic Justice, put it in a song + +[Verse 2: Drake] +I really hope you play this +Cause ol' girl you test my patience +With all these seductive photographs and all these one off vacations +You've been taken +Clearly a lot for me to take in +It don't make sense +Young East African Girl, you too busy fucking with your other man +I was trying to put you on game, put you on a plane +Take you and your mama to the motherland +I could do it, maybe one day +When you figure out you're gonna need someone +When you figure out it's all right here in the city +And you don't run from where we come from +That sound like Poetic Justice, Poetic Justice +You were so new to this life but God damn you got adjusted +I mean I write poems in these songs, dedicated to the fun sex +Your natural hair and your soft skin, and your big ass in that sundress (ooh!) +Good God, what you doing that walk for? +When I see that thing move, I just wish we would fight less and we would talk more +And they say communication saves relations, I can tell +But I can never right my wrongs unless I write them down for real +P.S... + +[Hook] + +[Verse 3 : Kendrick Lamar] +Every time I write these words they become a taboo +Making sure my punctuation curve +Every letter is true +Living my life in the margin and that metaphor was proof +I'm talking poetic justice, poetic justice +If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it? +I mean you need to hear this +Love is not just a verb, It's you looking in the mirror +Love is not just a verb, It's you looking poor maybe +Call me crazy, We can both be insane +A fatal attraction is common +And what we have common is pain +I mean you need to hear this +Love is not just a verb and I can see power steering +Sex drive when you swerve, I want that interference +It's coherent, I can hear it, mmhmm +That's your heartbeat +It either caught me or it called me, mmhmm +Breathe slow and you'll find gold mines in these lines +Sincerely, yours truly +And right before you go blind +P.S..... + +[Hook] + +[Skit] +"I'm gon' ask you one more time homie, where is you from? Or it is a problem" +"Ay you over here for Sherane homie?" +"Yo I don't care who this nigga over here for, if he don't tell where he come, it's a wrap! I'm sorry" +"Hol' up hol' up hol' up, we gon' do it like this, OK? I'mma tell you where I'm from, you gon' tell me where you from, OK? Or where your Grandma stay, where your mama stay, or where your daddy stay, OK?" +"Enough with all this talkin" +"Matter of fact, get out the van homie. Get out the car before I snatch you out that mother fucker homie" + +[Verse 1 - Eminem] + +Jimmy can crack corn, but I don't care +My enemies crack corn, but I don't care +You can be black, white or a albino yeah +You can have corn rows inside your hair +I give a fuck if I don't like your stare +This bottle of wine goes upside your head +A little bit psycho, but I know that +Think you just don't say it, then I won't say it +See if you don't brag, then I don't brag +I know I'm bad, as long as I know I'm bad +I don't need y'all to co-sign no shit +You can just keep making them tired old threats +A little bit like the boy you cried wolf yeah +See me, but don't dare to try no shit +Cause you know that somewhere inside those layers +A rattlesnake's right there to bite your ass +And I can be so quiet and strike so fast +Like lightning bolts right out the sky go *blah +From outta nowhere, you might find your career +Come to an *err and I'm just like (Oh Yeah) + +[Chorus - Eminem] + +See us on them award shows, we're like (Oh yeah) +Can we get more of those, they're like (Oh yeah) +See us keep blowing up, we're like (Oh yeah) +See Jimmy can crack corn but I don't care +See me in the videos, I'm like (Oh yeah) +See me right up close, you're like (Oh Em) +And where is D12 at, they like (We over here) +And where the fuck we going, we're like (No where) + +[Verse 2 - Eminem] + +Jealous little fucks beg for my attention but +I done told you once, I'm not the kind of attention you want +If I tell you twice, then I won't be so nice +If you keep coming back, that only means you know you lost the fight +They wanna talk shit, let em talk shit, cause they talk shit +Knowing deep down, they really just wanna squash it +Cause no one wants to walk around, stepping in dog shit +And get doo-doo on the shoe again, soon as they washed it +But the pride won't let em, inside's like 'go get em' +And I'm just like 'Why your tryna fight momentum' +We just keep winning, by landslides oh and umm +Shady Limited's in any size yo, Denim +To velour, even our clothing line's on fire +As 50 would say 'Our clothing line's on Fiya' +Meanwhile your minds on us, like mine's on Mariah +And y'all is just like her, you're all fucking liars +But I just keep fucking you, like I fucked her +Right in the ass with KY, yes sir! +So full of joy, boy am I absurd +Even Chingy would tell you +'Yea boi don't curr' + +[Chorus - Eminem] + +See us on them award shows, we're like (Oh yeah) +Can we get more of those, they're like (Oh yeah) +See us keep blowing up, we're like (Oh yeah) +See Jimmy can crack corn but I don't care +See me in the videos, I'm like (Oh yeah) +See me right up close, you're like (Oh Em) +And where is G-Unit at, they like (We over here) +And where the fuck we going, we're like (No where) + +[Verse 3 - 50 Cent] + +Ya homie got clapped on, man I don't care +The cops in my Nana crib, but I'm not there +It is what it is dogg, man life's not fair +Ya friend should've know not to front round here +Listen kid, where I'm from, the wolves smell fear +They'll strip yo ass of your jewels, right here +Man I'ma say this one time, now get this clear +Man you can catch a hot one like outta no where +A beautiful day, without drama is rare +Ya girl's a freak, man sometime we share +Yeah, I wear a condom and you go bare +You prolly heard about me, I'm a shown up player +In the hood politicin, like I'm running for mayor +riding, winding, dining and shining, know what I'm saying +I ain't got time for fucking around, and horseplaying +I'm making hits, my homies taking hits, who's staying + +[Chorus - Eminem] + +See us on them award shows, we're like (Oh yeah) +Can we get more of those, they're like (Oh yeah) +See us keep blowing up, we're like (Oh yeah) +See Jimmy can crack corn but I don't care +See me in the videos, I'm like (Oh yeah) +See me right up close, you're like (Oh Em) +And where is D12 at, they like (We over here) +And where the fuck we going, we're like (No where) + +[Chorus] +It may not mean nothing to yall +But understand nothing was done for me +So I don’t plan on stopping at all +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man +I’m shutting shit down at the mall +And telling every girl she the one for me +And I aint even planning to call +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man, ever man + +[Drake] +Last name ever +First name greatest +Like a sprained ankle boy ain’t nothing to play with +It started off local but thanks to all the haters +I know G4 pilots on a first name basis +And your city faded off to brown, Nino +She insists she got more class, we know +Swimming in the money come and find me, Nemo +If I was at the club you know I ball, chemo +Drop the mixtape that shit sounded like an album +Who’d have thought a country wide tour would be the outcome +Labels want my name beside the X like Malcolm +Everybody got a deal, I did it without one +Yeah nigga I’m about my business +Killing all these rappers you would swear I had a hit list +Everybody who doubted me is asking for forgiveness +If you aint been a part of it at least you got to witness +Bitches + +[Chorus] +It may not mean nothing to yall +But understand nothing was done for me +So I don’t plan on stopping at all +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man +I’m shutting shit down at the mall +And telling every girl she the one for me +And I aint even planning to call +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man, ever man + +[Kanye West] +I used to have hood dreams +Big fame, big chains +I stuck my dick inside this life until that bitch came +I went hard all fall like the ball teams +Just so I can make it rain all spring +Y’all seen my story my glory +I had raped the game young +You can call it statutory +When a nigga blow up they can build statures of me +Old money Benjamin Button, whaat, nuttin +Now superbad chicks giving me McLovin +You would think I ran the world like Michelle’s husband +You would think these niggas would know me when they really doesn’t +Like they was down with the old me no you fucking wasn’t +You’re such a fucking loser +He didn’t even go to class Bueller +Trade the Grammy plaques just to have my granny back +Remember she had that bad hip like a fanny pack +Chasing that stardom would turn you into a maniac +All the way in Hollywood and I can’t even act +They pull their cameras out and God damn they snap +I used to want this thing forever yall can have it back + +[Chorus] +It may not mean nothing to yall +But understand nothing was done for me +So I don’t plan on stopping at all +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man +I’m shutting shit down at the mall +And telling every girl she the one for me +And I aint even planning to call +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man, ever man + +[Lil Wayne] +Ok, hello it's da Martian +Space jam Jordan’s +I want this shit forever wake up and smell the garden +Fresher than the harvest +Step up to the target +If I had one guess than I guess I’m just New Orleans +And I will never stop like I’m running from the cops +Hop up in my car and told my chauffeur to the top +Life is such a fucking roller coaster then it drops +But what should I scream for this is my theme park +My minds shine even when my thoughts seem dark +Pistol on my side you don’t wanna hear that thing talk +Let the king talk check the price and pay attention +Lil Wayne that’s what they got to say or mention +I’m like Nevada in the middle of the summer +I’m resting in the lead I need a pillow and a cover +Shhh, my foots sleeping on the gas +No brake pads, no such thing as last + +[Chorus] +It may not mean nothing to yall +But understand nothing was done for me +So I don’t plan on stopping at all +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man +I’m shutting shit down at the mall +And telling every girl she the one for me +And I aint even planning to call +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man, ever man + +[Eminem] +There they go, back in stadiums as Shady spits his flow +Nuts they go, macadamia they go so ballistic, whoa +We can make them look like Boso’s +He’s wondering if he should spit this slow +Fuck no! Go for broke +His cup just runneth over, oh no +He ain’t had a real buzz like this since the last time that he overdosed +They’ve been waiting patiently for Pinocchio to poke his nose +Back into the game and they know +Rap will never be the same as before +Bashing in the brains of these hoes +And establishing a name as he goes +The passion and the flame is ignited +You can’t put it out once we light it +This shit is exactly what the fuck that I’m talking about when we riot +You dealin’ with a few true villains +Whose stand inside of the booth truth spillin’ +And spit true feelings, until our tooth fillings come flying up out of our mouths +Now rewind it! +Payback muthafucka for the way that you got at me, so how’s it taste? +When I slap the taste out your mouth with the bass so loud that it shakes the place +I’m Hannibal Lecter so just in case you’re thinking of saving face +You ain’t gonna have no face to save by the time I’m through with this place +So Drake… + +[Chorus] +It may not mean nothing to yall +But understand nothing was done for me +So I don’t plan on stopping at all +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man +I’m shutting shit down at the mall +And telling every girl she the one for me +And I aint even planning to call +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man, ever man + +byy: chelsey baybayy!! + +[Verse 1] +Now this shit's about to kick off, this party looks wack +Let's take it back to straight hip-hop and start it from scratch +I'm 'bout to bloody this track up, everybody get back +That's why my pen needs a pad cause my rhymes on the ra-hag +Just like I did with addiction I'm 'bout to kick it +Like a magician, critics I turn to crickets +Got 'em still on the fence whether to pick it +But quick to get impaled when I tell 'em stick it +So sick I'm looking pale, well that's my pigment +'Bout to go ham, ya bish, shout out to Kendrick +Let's bring it back to that vintage Slim, bitch! +The art of the MCing mixed with da Vinci and MC Ren +And I don't mean Stimpy's friend, bitch +Been Public Enemy since you thought PE was gym, bitch + +[Bridge:] +Take your shoes off, let your hair down and (go berserk), all night long +Grow your beard out, just weird out and (go berserk), all night long + +[Hook:] +We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down +So turn the volume loud, cause it's mayhem 'til the a.m. +So baby make just like K-Fed and let yourself go, let yourself go +Say fuck it before we kick the bucket +Life's too short to not go for broke +So everybody, everybody, (go berzerk) shake your body + +[Verse 2] +Guess it's just the way that I'm dressed, ain't it? +Khaki's pressed, Nike shoes just crispy and fresh laced +So I guess it ain't +That aftershave or cologne that made Em just faint +Plus I just showed up with a coat fresher than wet paint +So if love is a chess game, check mate +But girl your body's banging, jump me in dang, bang bang +Yes sir Bob I was thinking the same thing +So come get on this kid's rock, baw with da baw, dang dang +P-p-p-pow chicka pow chicka wow wow +Got your gal blowin' up a val-v-v-v-val-valve +Ain't slowin' down, throw in the towel, t-t-towel towel +Dumb it down, I don't know how, how, how, how +At least I know that I don't know +Question is are you bozos smart enough to feel stupid +Hope so, now hoe + +[Bridge] + +[Hook] +We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down +So turn the volume loud, cause it's mayhem 'til the a.m. +So crank the bass up like crazy and let yourself go, let yourself go +Say fuck it before we kick the bucket +Life's too short to not go for broke +So everybody, everybody, (go berzerk) get your vials + +[Scratches] + +[Verse 3] +And they say that love is powerful as cough syrup in Styrofoam +All I know is I fell asleep and woke up in that Monte Carlo +With the ugly Kardashian +Lamar, oh sorry yo, we done both set the bar low +Far as hard, drugs are though that's the past +But I done did enough codeine to knock Future into tomorrow +And girl I ain't got no money to borrow +But I am tryin' to find a way to get you a loan, car note +Oh, Marshall Mathers, shit head with a potty mouth +Get the bar soap lathered, Kangol's and Carheartless Cargos +Girl you’re fixin' to get your heart broke, don’t be absurd man +You birdbrain baby I ain’t called anybody baby since Birdman +Unless you’re a swallow +Word, Rick word man you heard, but don’t be discouraged girl +This is your jam, unless you got toe jam + +[Bridge] + +[Hook 2x] + +Me and my niggas tryna get it, ya bish +Hit this house lick tell me is you with it, ya bish +Home invasion was persuasive +From nine to five I know its vacant, ya bish +Dreams of living life like rappers do +Back when condom wrappers wasn't cool +I fucked Sherene then went to tell my bros +Then Usher Raymond "Let it Burn" came on +Hot sauce all in our Top Ramen, ya bish +Parked the car and then we start rhyming, ya bish +The only thing we had to free our mind +Then freeze that verse when we see dollar signs +You looking like an easy come up, ya bish +A silver spoon I know you come from, ya bish +And that's a lifestyle that we never knew +Go at a reverend for the revenue + +[Hook] +It go Halle Berry or hallelujah +Pick your poison tell me what you do +Everybody gon' respect the shooter +But the one in front of the gun lives forever +And I been hustlin' all day, this a way, that a way +Through canals and alleyways, just to say +Money trees is the perfect place for shade and that's just how I feel +A dollar might, just fuck your main bitch that's just how I feel +A dollar might, say fuck them niggas that you came with that's just how I feel +A dollar might, just make that lane switch that's just how I feel +A dollar might, turn to a million and we all rich that's just how I feel + +[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar] +Dreams of living life like rappers do +Bump that new E-40 at the school +You know big ballin with my homies +Earl Stevens had us thinking rational +Back to reality we poor, ya bish +Another casualty at war, ya bish +Two bullets in my uncle tony head +He said one day I'd be on tour, ya bish +That Louie's Burger never be the same +A louis belt will never ease that pain +But I'mma purchase when that day is jerkin' +Pull off at Church's with Pirelli's skirtin' +Gang signs out the window, ya bish +Hoping all of em offend you, ya bish +They say your hood is a pot of gold +And we gone crash it when nobodies home + +[Hook] +It go Halle Berry or hallelujah +Pick your poison tell me what you do +Everybody gon' respect the shooter +But the one in front of the gun lives forever +And I been hustlin' all day, this a way, that a way +Through canals and alleyways, just to say +Money trees is the perfect place for shade and that's just how I feel +A dollar might, just fuck your main bitch that's just how I feel +A dollar might, say fuck them niggas that you came with that's just how I feel +A dollar might, just make that lane switch that's just how I feel +A dollar might, turn to a million and we all rich that's just how I feel + +[Bridge x2: Anna Wise] +Be the last one out to get this dough? , No Way +Love one of you bucket headed hoes?, No Way +Hit the streets, then we break the code? No Way +Hit the brakes, when they on patrol? No Way + +[Verse 3: Jay Rock] +Imagine Rock up in the projects where them niggas pick your pockets +Santa Claus don't miss them stockings, liquor spilling pistols popping +Baking soda YOLA whipping, ain't no turkey on Thanksgiving +My homeboy just domed a nigga, I just hope the Lord forgive him +Pots with cocaine residue, everyday I'm hustling +What else is a thug to do when you eatin' cheese from the government +Gotta provide for my daughter n'em, get the fuck up out my way, bitch +Got that drum and got them bands just like a parade, bitch +Drop that work up in the bushes, hope them boys don't see my stash +If they do tell the truth, this the last time you might see my ass +From the gardens where the grass ain't cut, them serpents lurking blood +Bitches selling pussy, niggas selling drugs but it's all good +Broken promises, steal yo watch and tell you what time it is +Take your J's and tell you to kick it where a footlocker is +In the streets with a heater under my dungarees +Dreams of me getting shaded under a money tree + +[Hook] +It go Halle Berry or hallelujah +Pick your poison tell me what you do +Everybody gon' respect the shooter +But the one in front of the gun lives forever +And I been hustlin' all day, this a way, that a way +Through canals and alleyways, just to say +Money trees is the perfect place for shade and that's just how I feel +A dollar might, just fuck your main bitch that's just how I feel +A dollar might, say fuck them niggas that you came with that's just how I feel +A dollar might, just make that lane switch that's just how I feel +A dollar might, turn to a million and we all rich that's just how I feel + +[Outro] + +Hol it, Hol it, Hol it, Hol it, Hol it +Y'all sleepin' in the streets +Shaky warrior +Yeah, this that Oliver 40, Niko shit man, 15 Fort York shit ya know +Boi-1da, what's poppin'? + +Yeah, yeah +Runnin' through the 6 with my woes +Countin' money you know how it goes +Pray the real live forever man +Pray the fakes get exposed +I want that Ferrari then I swerve +I want that Bugatti just to hurt +I ain't rockin' my jewelry that's on purpose +Niggas want my spot and don't deserve it +I don't like how serious they take themselves +I've always been me I guess I know myself +Shakiness man I don't have no time for that +My city too turnt up I'll take the fine for that +This been where you find me at +That's been where you find me at +I know a nigga named Johnny Bling +He put me on to the finer things +Had a job sellin' Girbraud jeans +I had a yellow TechnoMarine +Then Kanye dropped, it was polos and backpacks +That's when Ethan was pushin' a Subaru hatchback +Man I'm talkin' way before hashtags + +I was runnin' through the 6 with my woes +Yeah! I was runnin' through the 6 with my woes +You know how that shit go +You know how that shit go +You know how that shit go +Runnin' through the 6 with my woes +You know how that shit go +You know how that shit go +You know how that shit go + +Don't fuck with them niggas, they too irrational +This is that nasty flow +Top boy in this shit, I'm so international +Reps up in here got P Reign and Chubby and TJ and Winnie +Yeah, and you know how that shit go +I might declare it a holiday as soon as Baka get back on the road +Yeah but you know how that shit go +They so irrational, they don't wanna patch it up +They wanna mash it up, woah +My nigga Jibba, he whip it I ride in the passenger +I'm way up, I stay up, I'm two up, I'm three up +I had to get back to you, woah +I'm turnin' into a nigga that thinks about money and women +Like 24/7, that's where my life took me +That's just how shit happened to go + +She know it, it a no big +Always haffi look out an ya know if yuh head buk out +Dun know, a de unruly boss, dis man +No bomboclat, otha +And if a boy nuh like +OVO crew my nigga can just suck ya motha +With no apology, If you nuh like we, we nuh like you neither youth +Your girl a say we cute, if you diss you will get execute +That's the truth, OVO unruly + +(machine gun shots) + +With my woes + +[Hook] +Fuck dat +8 doobies to the face +Fuck dat +12 bottles in the case +Nigga, fuck dat +2 pills and a half, wait +Nigga, fuck dat +Got a high tolerance +When your age don't exist + +[Verse 1] +Man, I swear +My nigga trippin off that shit again +Pick him up, then I set him in +Cold water, then I order someone to bring him vicodin +Hope to take the pain away +From the feeling that he feel today +You know when you part of section 8 +And you feel like no one can relate +Cause you are, you are +A loner, loner +Marijuana, endorphins +Make you stronger, stronger +I'm in the house party trippin off +My generation sippin cough syrup like its water +Never no pancakes in the kitchen +Man, no wonder our lives is caught up +In the daily superstition +That the world is bout to end +Who gives a fuck? we never do listen +Unless it comes with an 808 +A melody and some hoes +Playstation and some drank +Technology bumping Soul +Looking around and all I see +Is a big crowd, that's product of me +And they probably relatives +Relevant for a rebel's dream +Yep, her president is black +She black too +Purple label on her back +But that dap +Is like when she take it straight to the head +Then she look at me +She got AD-HD + +[Hook] + +[Bridge] +Like woah oh oh woah (x4) +(Don't got a limit just gimme some more with it) +(Don't got a limit just gimme some more with it) +(They always told me ad-hd did it) + +[Verse 2] +And then she started +And then she started +Feeling herself like no on else in this apartment +Beg you pardon +Oh I rap baby, how old are you? +She say 22, I say 23 +Ok then we all crack babies +Damn, why you say that? +She said where my drink at? +I'mma tell you later, just tell your neighbors +Have the police relax +I stood up, shut the blinds +Closed the screen, jumbotron +Made it to the back, where she reside +Then she said, read between the lines +Yep, hope that I get close enough +When the lights turn down +And the fact that she just might open up +When the new flow start to drown +Her body and I, know the both of us really deep in the move now +It's nothing we can do now +Somebody walked in with a pound +Of that Bay Area kush +She looked at me then looked +At it, then she grabbed it +Then she said, get it understood +You know why we crack babies +Because we born in the 80s +That ADHD crazy + +[Hook] + +[Bridge] + +[Outro] +You can have all my shine +I'll give you the light +Double cup, deuce, four, six +Just mix it in Sprite +Ecstasy, shrooms, blow, dro, hoes +Whatever you like +You can have all my shine +I'll give you the light + +[Intro] +You still love me? +Take this. [2 guns cock] +You ready? 1.. 2.. 3! [2 shots] + +[Chorus] +The more you, put me through, +The more it makes me wanna come back to you, +You say you hate me, I just love you more, +You don't want me, I just want you more, +I buy you flowers, you throw 'em at me, +I know it's sad but it's making me happy, +The more that you slap me, the more that it turns me on, +Cause you love me, and I love you more. + +[Verse 1] +It's sick, but who could ever predict, +We'd be doin' the same shit, +We say we do it for our baby but we don't, +We do it for us, it's lust, +Cause neither one of us trusts each other, +So we fuck 'til we bust, +Then we cuss each other, out, +We know what it's about, +Shout 'til I throw you out the house, +You throw me out the house, +I throw you on the couch, +Punch you in the mouth, +Fist fight 'til we turn this mother OUT, +And apologize after, +Laughter, pain, it's insane, +We're back in the same chapter again, +And it's sad but it's true, +When I'm layin' here with you, +There ain't nothin' anyone could ever say ever do. + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 2] +Cause I hate you, do you hate me? +Good cause you're so fuckin' beautiful when you're angry, +It makes me wanna just take you, +And just throw you on the bed, +And fuck you like I don't even know you, +You fuck other people, and I fuck other people, +You a slut but I'm equal, I'm a mutt, +We're both evil in our ways, +But neither one of us would ever admit it, +Cause one of us would have one up on the other, +So forget it, +We can make accusations, people spread rumors, +But they ain't got proof, +'Til they do it's just the two of us, +It's you and me, cause any chick can say that she's screwin' me, +But you gotta believe me to a degree, +Cause true indeed if you didn't I wouldn't be hittin' it, +Yeah I would cause the sex is too damn good, +If I ran who would I run to, +That would be this soft and warm, +So it's off and on, usually more off than on, +But at least we know that we share this common bond, +You're the only one I can fuck without a condom on, +I hope, the only reason that I cope, +Is cause of that fact, +And plus I can bust in that, +And that's why... + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 3] +I could never understand it, +That's why I don't try, +From junior high until we both die, +It's silly ho why must we try, +Is it really so rough, +That we must always call each other's billy goat's gruff, +Try to pull each other's legs, +Until the other begs, +We're liein' to ourselves, +That's the beauty of it yeah, +Cause we truly love each other, +That's why we always fight, +And all we do is shove each other, +Every other fuckin' night, +And it's clear it ain't gonna change, +It's pent up rage, +We both have, +We both feel like we've been upstaged by someone else, +We've both been, +Someone else's someone else, +Problem is neither one wants help, +It's an addiction and it can't be fixed, +Our family's mixed up, +There's a baby sister in the mix, +And it hurts cause the pieces to the puzzle don't fit, +And anybody who thinks they know us doesn't know shit, +And they're probably just tired of hearin' it all the time, +On every song, every lyric, and every rhyme, +All the hoopla, all of the whoopdy whoop, +What you put me through, fuckin' whoopdy doo, +But I won't be made a fool of, +If this is true love, +You wouldn't do what, +You did last time, +You wouldn't screw up, +This time, +Cause this time girl, +I'm telling you what, +You do it again I'm fucking you up, +No matter what... + +[Bridge] +What you say, what you do, +I'ma hunt you down 'til I find you, +No matter where you run, I'll be right there, +Right behind you, in your nightmares, +All the flowers, and the candy, +All the times that you threw it back at me, +You told me you hate me, you're gonna hate me more, +When you find out, can't escape me whore. + +[Chorus] + +You know a lotta girls be...thinking my songs about them, but +This is not to get confused, this ones for you... + +[Chorus] +Baby you're my everything, you're all I ever wanted +We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it +You be up on everything, other hoes ain't ever on it +I want this forever, I swear I could spend whatever on it +Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up +When I get right I promise that we gone live it up +She make me beg for it, till she give it up +And I say the same thing every single time +I say... +You da fuckin' best [x4] +You da best I ever had, +Best I ever had [x3] +I say you da fuckin'... + +Know you gotta roommate, +Call me when there's no one there, +Put the key under the matt and you know I be over there (Eeeup) +I be over there, shawty I be over there +I be hittin' all the spots that you ain't even know was there +And you don't even have to ask twice, +You could have my heart, or we could share it like the last slice +Always felt like you were so accustomed to the fast life +Have a nigga thinking that he met you in a past life +Sweat pants, hair tied, chillin' with no make-up on +That's when you're the prettiest, I hope that you don't take it wrong +You don't even trip when friends say you ain't bringing Drake along +You know that I'm working I be there soon as I make it home +And she a patient in my waiting room, +Never pay attention to the rumours and what they assume +And until em' girls prove it, I'm the one that never get confused wit + +Cause, + +[Chorus] + +Sex, love, pain, baby I be on that Tank shit, +Buzz so big, I could probably sell a blank disk +Play my album, drop bitches will buy it for the picture +And niggas will buy two and claim they got it for they sister +Magazine paper girl but money ain't the issue +They bring dinner to my room and ask me to initial +She call me the referee cause I be so official +My shirt ain't got no strips but I can make your pussy whistle +Like the Andy Griffin theme song, +And who told you to put them jeans on +Double cup love, you're the one I lean on +Feeling for a fix, than you should really get your fiend on +Yeah, just know my condo is the crack spot +Every single show she out there reppin' like a mascot +Get it from the back and make ya fuckin' bra strap pop +All up in your slot till a nigga hit the jack pot + +Baby you're my everything, you're all I ever wanted +We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it +You be up on everything, other hoes ain't ever on it +I want this forever, I swear I could spend whatever on it +Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up +When I get right I promise that we gone live it up +She make me beg for it, till she give it up +And I say the same thing every single time +I say... +You da fuckin' best [x4] +You da best I ever had, +Best I ever had [x3] +I say... +You da fuckin' best [x4] +You da best I ever had, +Best I ever had [x3] + +Uhh, ah yea +See this the type of joint you gotta dedicate to somebody +Just make sure they that special somebody +Young Money +You know who you are, I got ya + +Ay yo DJ respect let’s get em +Veterans like how dare all of this arrogance +What you expect when all they do draw comparisons between us and Americans +And tell me go hard well I am going harder now +Bumping Shawn Carter cause there aint a Shawn Carter now feel me +Get with it I’m trying to overthrow a nation using Phade To Black as a niggas only motivation +I’m picking and choosing an army and thinking of moving my talent disprove it +Let’s show her heads who’s in +And if you must know this year I’m going for the gusto plus though seat feeling like a bus load +So take me as I am I have nada of me the red stripe on my jacket show you that parade love me +I’m a threat in a city of no legends imagine that a whole Sistine with no brethrens +No blood glide gunshots identity this you a rapper homie leave that for trinity Chris word +See my role models role with models and switch gold bottles holding more dough then the whole lotto + So while you clowns making toasts in a cheap bar the whole ATF make mamoses with the clique quad +What up Nikko Jordan Lucky and TJ nicknamed the night fox clique we take it easy +You prime ministers claim you repping the team I need a mother fucking president to represent me + +Just the two of us.. [8X] + +[Eminem] +Baby your da-da loves you (hey) +And I'ma always be here for you (hey) no matter what happens +You're all I got in this world +I would never give you up for nothin +Nobody in this world is ever gonna keep you from me +I love you + +C'mon Hai-Hai, we goin to the beach +Grab a couple of toys and let da-da strap you in the car seat +Oh where's mama? She's takin a little nap in the trunk +Oh that smell (whew!) da-da musta runned over a skunk +Now I know what you're thinkin - it's kind of late to go swimmin +But you know your mama, she's one of those type of women +that do crazy things, and if she don't get her way, she'll throw a fit +Don't play with da-da's toy knife, honey, let go of it (no!) +And don't look so upset, why you actin bashful? +Don't you wanna help da-da build a sand castle? (yeah!) +And mama said she wants to show how far she can float +And don't worry about that little boo-boo on her throat +It's just a little scratch - it don't hurt, her was eatin +dinner while you were sweepin and spilled ketchup on her shirt +Mama's messy isn't she? We'll let her wash off in the water +and me and you can pway by ourselves, can't we? + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +See honey.. there's a place called heaven and a place called hell +A place called prison and a place called jail +And da-da's probably on his way to all of em except one +Cause mama's got a new husband and a stepson +And you don't want a brother do ya? (Nah) +Maybe when you're old enough to understand a little better +I'll explain it to ya +But for now we'll just say mama was real real bad +She was bein mean to dad and made him real real mad +But I still feel sad that I put her on time-out +Sit back in your chair honey, quit tryin to climb out (WAHH!) +I told you it's okay HaiHai, wanna ba-ba? +Take a night-night? Nan-a-boo, goo-goo ga-ga? +Her make goo-goo ca-ca? Da-da change your dia-dee +Clean the baby up so her can take a nighty-nighty +Your dad'll wake her up as soon as we get to the water +Ninety-seven Bonnie and Clyde, me and my daughter + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +Wake up sweepy head we're here, before we pway +we're gonna take mama for a wittle walk along the pier +Baby, don't cry honey, don't get the wrong idea +Mama's too sweepy to hear you screamin in her ear (ma-maa!) +That's why you can't get her to wake, but don't worry +Da-da made a nice bed for mommy at the bottom of the lake +Here, you wanna help da-da tie a rope around this rock? (yeah!) +We'll tie it to her footsie then we'll roll her off the dock +Ready now, here we go, on the count of free.. +One.. two.. free.. WHEEEEEE! (whoooooshhhhh) +There goes mama, spwashin in the wa-ta +No more fightin wit dad, no more restraining order +No more step-da-da, no more new brother +Blow her kisses bye-bye, tell mama you love her (mommy!) +Now we'll go play in the sand, build a castle and junk +But first, just help dad with two more things out the trunk + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +Just the two of us.. [4X] + +[Eminem] +Just me and you baby +is all we need in this world +Just me and you +Your da-da will always be there for you +Your da-da's always gonna love you +Remember that +If you ever need me I will always be here for you +If you ever need anything, just ASK +Da-da will be right there +Your da-da loves you +I love you baby + +So this is it? +This is what I wished for +This isnt how I envisioned it +Fame to the point of imprisonment +I just this shit'd be different +But something changed the minute that i got a whiff of it +I started to inhale it, smell it, started sniffing it +And it became my cocaine, I just couldnt quit +I just wanted a little bit +Them it turned me to a monster +I became a hypocrite +Concert after concert +I was raking in the dough +Rolling in green +Had the game hemmed up, like a sowing machine +But I was losing my freedom +There was no one for me +To not go and be seen +And just go and be me +And there was no in between +You either loved it or hate it +Every CD critics gave it a 3, then 3 years later they go back and re-rate it +And call the Slim Shady LP the greatest +The Marshall Mathers was a classic +The Eminem Show was fantastic +But Encore just didnt have the caliber to match it +I guess enough time just aint pass yet +A couple more years that shit'll be illmatic +And 8 years later I'm still at it +Divorced, remarried +A felon,a father, sleeping pill addict +And this is real talk +I feel like the Incredible Hulk +My back has been broke and I can still walk + +[Chorus] +So be careful what you wish for +Cause you just might get it +And if you get it then you just might not know +What to do with it cause it might just come back on you tenfold +I said be careful what you wish for +Cause you just might get it +And if you get it then you just might ot know +What to do with it cause it might just come back on you tenfold + +I got a letter from a fan that said +He's been praying for me +Everyday, and for some reason it's been weighing on my mind heavy +Cause I don't read every, letter I get +But some thing told me to go ahead and open it but +Why would someone pray for you when they don't know you +You didn't pray for me when i was local +And as i lay these vocals +I think of all the shit i had to go through +Just to get to where I'm at +I've already told you atleast a thousand times in these rhymes +I appreciate the prayer, but i've already got God on my side +And it's been one hell of a ride hasn't it? +Just watching it from an opposite stand point +Man boy's got to look... nuts +And that's the only word I can think of right now on how +To describe this shit +It's just like a vibe you get +Go ahead and bop to it just watch what you wish for cause i got the shit + +[Repeat Chorus] + +Drake: +I said tell me, whats really goin on +drizzy back up in this thing im ready whats hananin? +Gone for surgery but not im back again +im bout my paper like a motha fuckin scratch & win +world series attitude champagne bottle life +nothing ever changes so tonight is like tomorrow night +i will have a model wife your bitch is as hot as ice +everytime you see me I look like i hit the lotto twice +*drake you got em right?* +yea i got em bun +i love myself cuz i swear that life is just not as fun +neeks got the weed hush got a gun cj got my credits cards and alotta ones yeah +im in the city of the purple sprites +someone tell malia im on fire she should work tonight +call up king of diamonds and tell shawna it be worth the flight +ill be at my table stackin dollas till the perfect height +work somethin, twerk somethin basis +she just tryna make it so she right here getting naked +i dont judge her i dont juge her but i could never love her +cuz to her im just a rapper soon she'll have met another +thats why me and lil jaz bout to spaz can you keep up +im just feelin bad for whoever gotta sweep up yeah +bills everywhere +trill everything +and drake just stand for do right and kill everything +i love nicki minaj i told her id admit it i hope one day we get married just to say we fuckin did it +and girl im fucking serious im wit it if you wit it +cuz your verses turn me on and your pants are mighty fitted uh dam +i think you caught me in the moment like i catch them stealin flows cuz i swear i never loaned it +and life aint no rehearsal, the cameras always rollin, so come and get a portion of this money that we blowin + +Chorus [Drake]: +cuz its on yeah girl its on you know what it is when i finally make it home +i just hope that you miss me a little when im gone +yeah i hope that you miss me a little when im gone +and you just tell me what you down for anything you down for +i know things have changed know i used to be around more +but you should miss me a little when im gone +i just hope that you miss me a little when im gone gone gone + +Lil Wayne: +Ooh shit, mother fucka god dayum +kickin bitches out the condo like Pam +gettin money everyday im a groundhog +bout to scoop your girl up like a ground ball +i walk light, so i dont piss the ground off +man i swear my bitches do it so they suck the brown off +EWWW thats nasty +yes i am weezy but i aint athsmatic +james bond cologne, honey i put on +make em run and tell their friens, like a marathon +voice baritone, haters carry on, beat the pussy up, call me call me Larry Holmes +young money jerry sloan, i turn every stone, +when she masterbait to me thats how she learn every song +to the women i condone, that are right here when im gone +no are not that thugish not that drugish but i do pack Bone +uhhh im a love machine, and i wont work for nobody but you +it’s only me and her because the Bugatti coupe +its blood gang slam but I party with Snoop +I aint lying I shoot +you don’t need signs for proof +turn you to a vegatable like you lining soup +and when Im in the booth, bitch the lion is loose +man I got so many styles I am a group +Damn, I’ll be gone till November +fuck it I aint trippin, I know Drizzy gon’ kill em’ +I’m sticking to the script like lint on denim +I’mma say it if the rules aint bent don’t bend em’ +real nigga talking +shut the fuck up hoe +gotta do it one time for Haiti, wattup zoe +Weezy F Baby and the F is for Front do’ +Cause that’s where I bring it, +soo if you bang it, mothafucka + +Chorus [Drake]: +cuz its on yeah girl its on you know what it is when i finally make it home +i just hope that you miss me a little when im gone +yeah i hope that you miss me a little when im gone +and you just tell me what you down for anything you down for +i know things have changed know i used to be around more +but you should miss me a little when im gone +i just hope that you miss me a little when im gone gone gone + +Just the two of us.. [8X] + +[Eminem] +Baby your da-da loves you (hey) +And I'ma always be here for you (hey) no matter what happens +You're all I got in this world +I would never give you up for nothin +Nobody in this world is ever gonna keep you from me +I love you + +C'mon Hai-Hai, we goin to the beach +Grab a couple of toys and let da-da strap you in the car seat +Oh where's mama? She's takin a little nap in the trunk +Oh that smell (whew!) da-da musta runned over a skunk +Now I know what you're thinkin - it's kind of late to go swimmin +But you know your mama, she's one of those type of women +that do crazy things, and if she don't get her way, she'll throw a fit +Don't play with da-da's toy knife, honey, let go of it (no!) +And don't look so upset, why you actin bashful? +Don't you wanna help da-da build a sand castle? (yeah!) +And mama said she wants to show how far she can float +And don't worry about that little boo-boo on her throat +It's just a little scratch - it don't hurt, her was eatin +dinner while you were sweepin and spilled ketchup on her shirt +Mama's messy isn't she? We'll let her wash off in the water +and me and you can pway by ourselves, can't we? + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +See honey.. there's a place called heaven and a place called hell +A place called prison and a place called jail +And da-da's probably on his way to all of em except one +Cause mama's got a new husband and a stepson +And you don't want a brother do ya? (Nah) +Maybe when you're old enough to understand a little better +I'll explain it to ya +But for now we'll just say mama was real real bad +She was bein mean to dad and made him real real mad +But I still feel sad that I put her on time-out +Sit back in your chair honey, quit tryin to climb out (WAHH!) +I told you it's okay HaiHai, wanna ba-ba? +Take a night-night? Nan-a-boo, goo-goo ga-ga? +Her make goo-goo ca-ca? Da-da change your dia-dee +Clean the baby up so her can take a nighty-nighty +Your dad'll wake her up as soon as we get to the water +Ninety-seven Bonnie and Clyde, me and my daughter + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +Wake up sweepy head we're here, before we pway +we're gonna take mama for a wittle walk along the pier +Baby, don't cry honey, don't get the wrong idea +Mama's too sweepy to hear you screamin in her ear (ma-maa!) +That's why you can't get her to wake, but don't worry +Da-da made a nice bed for mommy at the bottom of the lake +Here, you wanna help da-da tie a rope around this rock? (yeah!) +We'll tie it to her footsie then we'll roll her off the dock +Ready now, here we go, on the count of free.. +One.. two.. free.. WHEEEEEE! (whoooooshhhhh) +There goes mama, spwashin in the wa-ta +No more fightin wit dad, no more restraining order +No more step-da-da, no more new brother +Blow her kisses bye-bye, tell mama you love her (mommy!) +Now we'll go play in the sand, build a castle and junk +But first, just help dad with two more things out the trunk + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +Just the two of us.. [4X] + +[Eminem] +Just me and you baby +is all we need in this world +Just me and you +Your da-da will always be there for you +Your da-da's always gonna love you +Remember that +If you ever need me I will always be here for you +If you ever need anything, just ASK +Da-da will be right there +Your da-da loves you +I love you baby + +Having conversations with mama, man, my life is a mess +Ain't been returning the texts, so she been reading the press +She got Google Alerts, them shits go straight to her phone +She worry 'bout me from home, you know she raised me alone +She said, "I heard you back with you know who +I told her, "girl, I'm always back with you know who" +And she like, "who are we kidding? You're 27, you just being you +You're your father's child, man, thank God you got some me in you" +At least I always, at least I always see it through +At least I'm always being true to what you taught me +Retired teacher, but your words still got me evolving +Never get sloppy drunk, but alcohol is problem solving +And look I hate it when you hate on all my girlfriends +And assistants always convinced that there's someone better +Like that girl from your gym who trains you +I know you wanna arrange it, you told me she's free Thursday +And I'm sure that she's an angel, but she don't want this life +The timing ain't right +Maybe one day, but even one day with us is a time of a life +We do things that people pay to document +You got the sweetest heart +But I'm not here to give out compliments +Or boost nobody confidence, momma +I got no friends in this, momma +I don't pretend with this, momma +I'on joke with this, momma +I pull the knife out my back and cut they throat with it, momma +I'm Game of Thrones with it, momma +I'm Home Alone with it, momma +I'm t- +I really hate using this tone with you, momma +I really hate getting aggressive on this phone with you, momma +I really hate wasting your time to check a clone or two, momma +It's just they cloning me, momma +Them niggas wannabes, momma +Its like - I'm the one they wanna be, momma +I just- I- I can't be out here being vulnerable, momma +I mean I kill 'em every time they do a song with me, momma +I sing a hook they sing along with me ,momma +What more they want from me, momma? +Yeah, this is a crazy life +But you and the six raised me right +"Don't ever take advice," that was great advice +You and the six raised me right, that shit saved my life + +Having conversations with momma, we start talkin' bout dad +You know he dropping a single, he saying this is his window +That nigga still wearing linen, that nigga still in the club +Call him after we get off the phone and show him some love +That nigga Memphis for real, girl, he love you to death +He made mistakes throughout his life that he still doesn't accept +But he just want our forgiveness, and fuck it, look how we living +I'm content with this story, who are we not to forgive him? +At least I been to a prison, at least I know what it's like +I used to rap on the phone with one of his friends doing life +And now I got me a Grammy, that could be part of the reason +Let's just call this shit even, we got some things to believe in +Do you remember back to Weston Road, Scarlett Road? +Hangin' with Aaron Bell and Reny +Shit could've gone south for me, he looked out for me, ma +He never let me do drugs +He let me shoot a gun one summer, but out there everyone does +He made me listen to his music, old music, soul music +Shit that can only be created if you go through it +I used to get teased for being black +And now I'm here and I'm not black enough +Cause I'm not acting tough +Ir making stories up 'bout where I'm actually from +But I just roll with it, momma, rolling stone with it, momma +Gotta be careful around rolling stones +Or anyone that's tryna throw stones at me, momma +I'm not condoning it, momma +They will not tear nothing down, I built this home for you, momma +Know I don't call enough, momma +I just been working with so little time for personal, momma +Hard labor let me pay the price +You and the six raised me right, that shit saved my life + +Come on hey hey we goin' to the beach +grab a couple of toys and let dada strap you in the car seat. +Where's Mama? +She's takin' a little nap in the trunk +Oh that smell dada must have run over a skunk. +now I know what you're thinkin': +it's kind of late to go swimmin' +but you know your mama she's one of those types of women +who does crazy things and if she don't get her way she'll throw a +fit +don't play with daddy's toy knife, honey, let go of it +and don't be so upset, why you actin' bashful? +don't you wanna help dadda build a sand castle? +and mama said she wants to show how far she can float, +and don't worry about that little boo-boo on her throat +it's just a little scratch it don't hurt, +her was eatin' dinner while you was sleepin' and spilled ketchup on +her shirt +mama's messy, isn't she, we'll let her wash off in the water +and me and you can play by ourselves, can't we? +just the two of us (sung) repeat 8-9 times +there's a place called heaven and a place called hell, +a place called prison and a place called jail, +and dada's probably on his way to all of 'em except one, +'cause mama's got a new husband and a stepson + +and you don't want a brother do ya? (Na) +maybe when you're old enough to understand a little better, I'll +explain it to ya. +but for now we'll just say that mama was real, real bad +she was bein' mean to dad and made him real, real mad +but I still feel sad that I put her in time out, +sit back in your chair honey, quit tryin' to climb out +I told you it's okay, hey hey, wanna baba? +take a night-night, nana-boo, goo-goo ga-ga +humma goo-goo caca, dad'll change your dighty, +clean the baby up so her can take a nighty-nighty. +you're dad'll wake her up as soon as we get to the water, +'97 Bonnie and Clyde, me and my daughter. +just the two of us (sung) +wake up sleepy head we're here, +before we play, we're gonna take mama for a little walk along the +pier. +baby, don't cry honey, don't get the wrong idea, +mama's too sleepy to hear you screamin' in her ear, +that's why you can't get her to wake, +but don't worry, dada made a nice bed for mama at the bottom of the +lake, +here, you wanna help dada tie a rope around this rock? +we'll tie it to her footsies then will roll her off the dock. +ready now, here we go, on the count of three, +one, two, three...weeeeeeeeee +there goes mama splashin' in the water, +no more fightin' your dad, no more restrainin' order, +no more step dada, no more new brother, +blow her kisses bye-bye, tell mama you love her, +we'll go play in the sand, build a castle and junk, +but first, just help dad with two more things out the trunk, +just the two of us (sung) + +[Verse 1:] +Things been so crazy and hected +I should of have got back by now +But you know how much I wanted to make it +It's probably better any how... + +[Bridge:] +So if you gotta go +If there's anythin I should know +If the spotlight makes you nervous +If you looking for a purpose + +[Verse 2:] +You put the tea in the kettle and light it +Put your hand on the metal and feel it +But do you even feel it anymore +I remember when you thought I was joking +Now I'm all singing karaoke, further than I ever been + +[Bridge:] +So if you gotta go... +If there's anyway I can help + +[Verse 3: Rap] +Isn't it ironic, +That the girl I wanna marry is a wedding planner +And tell's me my life is to much and moves to atlanta +Damn, of all the places you could go +I just thought you would choose some where that had somebody that you know +I'm alway's up to late +I worry bout you there alone in a place you call your home warm nights and cold patron +I hope you don't get known for nothing crazy cause no man wants to hear those stories bout his lady +I know they say the first love is the sweetest but the first cut is the deepest +I tryed to keep us together you was busy keeping secrets +Secrets you would tell everybody but me +Don't be fooled by the money +I'm still just young and unlucky +I'm suprise you couldn't tell + +[Bridge:] +I was only trying to get ahead [x2] +But the spotlight makes you nervous +And your looking for a purpose + + +I was only trying to get ahead [x2] +But the spotlight makes you nervous... + +Fuck it, +Ay, +Do or Die, new arrival, +Holla at my niggas, +You survive you's alive, yo, +Now either you follow me and ride, or you's a rival. +The difference between you and I is you a model, you posing. +But who am I though? +The mulatto out for that lotto, +Money coming soon, the newest model, +Your crew is hollow, +The type of niggas got more dick, chew and swallow. +Your girl told me shoot in her face, she suicidal, +Oh shucks, you niggas is closed, you fold up. +I'm from the Ville, niggas get killed over four bucks, +Thank God we made it, my niggas, we grown up, +Now we crazy over that bread, call us the "dough-nuts," uh, +More sluts once the money blows up, +But them hoes stop if the dough drops, +I won't stop though, a chip off the 'ol block. +I'm from a city where niggas hole blocks, +Leave you looking like old socks, damn, +Cops patrol blocks, spotting on us, +The boys is rotten, I know they want us, +Probably arrest a nigga, get a bonus, +You kill a nigga, get promoted, + +Shit is crazy, girls getting babies before they get diplomas, +So much I just go nuts, +Niggas telling me slow up, +Remember that, +I'm tryna get where that cheddar at, +Y'all don't hear me, +Always somebody that don't want you getting cheese, yo, +This whole bullshit is like Tom and Jerry, +I'm kinda very raw, niggas can't deny facts, +If you black they sending you to jail or Iraq, +Honor is something you can't sell or buy back, +Niggas don't like bragging, they 9-11 fly cats, +Hijack niggas, "Get up out your whip nigga, strip! +I want it all- ice on your wrists and the kicks," +This shit happens, I ain't just rapping, believe it yo, +They got streets in the city police won't even go, +Peep it though, uh, +It ain't no secret, niggas beefing cause my ego so big, +It got me speaking like I'm diesel, like I'm devil, oh, +Niggas know my stylo, I ain't tweaking, I am lethal though, +Have your daddy looking for you, +This ain't Finding Nemo though. +Let me slow it down, dumb it down, y'all warned, +The son came up out that womb, yo, a star is born. +If real recognize real, y'all are foreign, +My team run a play on your bitch and we all scoring, yea! + +[Verse 1: The Weeknd] +Take your nose off my keyboard +What you bothering me for? +There's a room full of niggas +What you following me for? +This ain't no fucking sing-along +So, girl, what you singing for? +It's cause we blowing like a C4 +Got my whole crew blowing like a C4 +20, keep the bar rolling +Fake ID's in the trash, we going +Straight to the top, rooftop glows +With a hand full of girls and they all so foreign +Brain so poisoned, rainbows flowing +Light-skinned chick, first flight from Poland +A whole lotta friends, first flight from Poland +A whole lotta cash coming straight from Poland, why? Cause + +[Hook (8x)] +They loving the crew + +[Verse 2: Drake] +Smoking weed under star projectors +I guess we'll never know what Harvard gets us +But seeing my family have it all +Took the place of that desire for diplomas on the wall +And really, I think I like who I'm becoming +There's times where I might do it just to do it like it's nothing +There's times when I might blow like 50k on a vacation +For all my soldiers just to see the looks on all they faces +All it took was patience +I got a lotta friends to come up off the strip for me +The same ones that'll come up off the hip for me +The realest niggas say your lyrics do shit for me +I told my story, and made history +Tell them I'mma need reservations for 20 +I've never really been one for the preservation of money, nah +Much rather spend it all while I'm breathing +That OVO and that XO is everything you believe in, I know + +[Hook (8x)] + +[Outro] +Cause we blowing like a C4 +Got my whole crew blowing like a C4 +(If you broadcast swag, nigga, we the news in your city) +TRACK 4 ON TAKE CARE + +[Drake] (Chorus) +This sh-t was all I knew, +you and me only, +and I did it all for you, +still you were lonely, +we coulda worked it out, + +uhh, but i guess things change, +its funny how someone elses success brings pain, +when ya no longer involved that person has it all, +and you just stuck standing there, + +But, Im gonna need you to say something baby, +say something baby, +say something baby, +Im gonna need you to say something baby, +say something baby, +say something baby, + +[Timbaland] +Yeah, +ever since Ive been long gone, +I traded in my senorita for a microphone, +I hate the way you fell apart girl, its sad to see, +your life is good but me and you its catastrophe, +if I was unsuccessful would you be satisfied, +I need a paramedic girl, Im feeling paralysed, +if I could choose, you will always be a friend to me, +the more money I made you acting like my enemy, +its crazy, I cant help it if you feel ashamed, +lots of pressure will turn you into my diamond babe, +how can something so familiar be so strange, +closest friends get estranged when the status change, +ahh, is it my mistake, think that where I am and where you at, +and my whole wild is the only one that had my back, +you were the perfect girl, now it seems we dont match, +is it the money, want me to give it back, + +[Chorus] + +[Drake] +Uhh, i am the topic of conversation, this a celebration, +lets toast to the fact that I moved out my momma basement, +to a condo downtown because its all about location, +I sit and drink wine and watch californication of life, +you shoulda been here to kick it with me, +we coulda split this whole thing up 50/50, +but now im at the 40/40 getting b-tches tipsy, +killing sh-t the ever so talented Mr Ripley, +how I go from being the man that you argue with, +to me and Dwayne Carter putting out the hardest sh-t, +I should wanna go back to the one I started with, +but Im addicted to this life its gonna be hard to quit, +yeah, just ask me how things are coming along, +you can tell me that you never heard none of my songs, +long as you end up saying one day you plan to listen, +cos whats a star when its most important fan is missing? + +(Chorus) + +And wherever we go +And whatever we do +And whatever we see +And whoever we be +It don't matter +It don't matter +I don't mind cause you don't matter +I don't mind cause I don't matter +(And don't shit matter) +You'll see in the end + +I've got a feeling that there's somethin' more +Something that holds us together +Something that holds us together +The strangest feeling but I can't be sure +Something that's old is forever +Something that's old is forever +Love +Love +Love +Love + +And wherever we go +And whatever we do +And whatever we see +And whoever we be +It don't matter +It don't matter +I don't mind cause you don't matter +I don't mind cause I don't matter +(And don't shit matter) +You'll see in the end + +Yeah nigga, Forest Hills Drive. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, that's it. We made it, baby! +As we speak the last sample just cleared. +Thank you to whoever in Japan, just cleared that shit. +Turn my vocal up and turn the headphones down a little bit. +I gotta do my thank you's man. +I didn't have enough time to turn my thank you's for the artwork, so fuck it. +I'mma do it right now + +This is the credits. +This is role credits nigga, if you don't wanna sit through the credits get your ass up and walk out the movie theatre. +First and foremost my entire Dreamville team, thank you man. +Before that I'm buggin, thank you God! +Oh my God. +Everything happened too perfectly and in line, this whole thing + +Thank you God. +Thank my Dreamville family. +Mez who fuckin' sleep right now, that nigga ain't even recording this thing right now. +Niggas been working' hard mna, Mez I'm proud as fuck of you man, for real you killed this shit. +Ib what up. +El Presidente what up! We killed this shit nigga, we killed this shit nigga! +I don't give a fuck if we sell 3 copies nigga, we killed this shit nigga! + +My nigga Adam, I'm proud of y'all man, for real. Ron Gilmore, my nigga. +Yes, Camille, yes that's my sister. +Casey, that's like a father figure right there, Casey. +My brother Ced, wow, we done came a long way from the Ville, my nigga (Grey Street?). +My nigga Felton, you killed it, you killed that Friday Night Lights shit nigga and you killed this one too man. +I shoulda been coming to you man. You only do the classics though, that's what it is, for real. +My nigga Mike Shaw shiggity, you already know where he at right now posted up somewhere in D.R. +My nigga RJ Trump Trump gettin' that motherfuckin' bread, you know what it is man. +My nigga Diz, I see you, I see your vision, I believe in you. +I love y'all niggas. Big D, thank you man for real. +(Teddy what up) (Shotgun) We believe in y'all, (Proof!) you and the fiends, my nigga Bassy Badass, Bas, Bas, Bas, I can't believe it nigga! +(Marquis Jones) You changed your life, man, keep goin'. +Keep goin', the sky is the limit. Fuck that, man, Super Mooking Fiends. +It's Super Mooking Fiends nigga! + +My nigga Depp, you know what I mean? +Razzle Dazzle, Elite, Elite, Elite, Elite what up! +What up man, my nigga Reagan put in them hours! +My nigga Omen, man, elephant eyes, that shit is confirmed classic, man. +Dreamville, we only did confirmed classics so far, that's all we doin'. +Yo Elijah! Aye if we go diamond, nigga you got the triple crown, man. First 50, then Usher, nigga you fuckin' out of here. +But we might go wood though. Nervous Wreck, man, congratulations to you, brother, I love you. +(At least go silver) Filthy, I love you too, man. +I know you feel a way about me right now but I love you. +Yo shout to the young niggas, man. +Forreal, we blessed to have y'all on board, man, we feel so grateful + +Cozz, that Cozz and Effect is a mothafuckin' classic, nigga. +I be ridin' my bike through Manhattan listenin' to that shit, man. +I've been livin' with that shit for like the past 4 days, I finally got a chance to slow down. +That shit is a classic, my nigga. +Congratulations to you. +We don't give a fuck what it sold, I don't even know what that shit sold to tell you the truth, man. +And I'm proud of you, man. I'm proud of you and your homeboys. +Y'all it's really gon' be great to watch y'all grow. +I'm appreciatin' watchin' y'all grow more than we did! +I get to relive it all again and actually appreciate it this time. +Shout out to the whole committee, man. +Tone, ?, what up. +My nigga Money Makin Matt, what up man? +Treat them boys right, man + +Everybody that was involved in makin' this album, my nigga Jack who's at the board right now, what's up man!? +Yo you made the album, man! We gon' live forever, man! +You gotta loop the beat up right now though cause it can't... okay Raff, Rugged Raff, Perfect Sound Studios, LA we couldn't have did it without you. +My nigga Dave Linaburg, Nate Jones, Yolanda, TS, Kaye Fox came through and killed it. +My nigga Quick with the clean versions, Vinylz killed that beat! +My nigga Phonics, oh that beat is hard! +Dahi brought that beat, who does that? +Pop & Oak, my nigga Pop, thank you man, and Willie B I never missed you but you did the beat. +!llmind you killed the beat, Social Experiment, my nigga Jeff on the guitar, you know what I mean? +Nuno did the mothafuckin' strings, I appreciate that shit, man! +We gon' pay you. +Hey, the horn players that came through, I don't know y'all names but y'all killed that shit, man, we was lovin' that shit! +? the girl's on the mothafuckin' strings. We appreciate it. +? a little wild, I ain't gon' lie. +Uh, maybe that was my fault, I set y'all up with ?. +But it's all good, we still killed it though. +And all the mothafuckin' samples that cleared, thank you, y'all be tryin' to give a nigga a hard time on the samples, man! +I'ma go to the fuckin' Supreme Court and try to make this shit easier for niggas like me to clear these samples, man. +If you made the fuckin' music, and you made the art, and you put it into the world, I should be able to use it however the fuck I want. +I'ma pay you, I'ma give you a percentage, but you shouldn't be able to tell me I can't use it. +Thats fucked up nigga. +Yous was inspired by the world allow the world to be inspired by your shit, and to use your shit + +[Drake] +My name is drizzy +and i aint perfect +but i work hard +so i deserve it +and i belong +right where you see me +aint no offence about it +i aint mistah feeny +nah i got a decent set of manners +and a job that fills up any empty schedule or planner +and i fall in love with girls caught up with superficial glamour +who dress like sarah jessica +and live like princess diana +so often they have addictions +and im the one that'll feed it +but truely you're bad enough that you dont even really need it +you can show up at the party on dirty public transit +and i guarantee the cameraman will still be snappin candids +of you and your posse partying +drinking watch you get handed +with your virgin island tans +all lookin like you just landed +i dont really understand it +im not sure im comprehending it +but these girls are having fun with whoevas money they spendin + +Chorus x2 +I got to be Unstoppable +I got to be Unstoppable +Ey ey ey ey +You don't lie +Ey ey ey ey +You don't lie + +[Wayne] +My name is weezy +Im almost perfect +and i work harder than hard workin +bizzare circus +thats where my bar surface +therefore i act a clown +even when im laying on my back +im never backin down +so overstand me +i got a condo in miami +and my doorman is always sandy +and i run louisiana +but ive never pulled a hammy +and i got a condo in atlanta +and i always wear a bandana +and when it comes down to stuntin +you boys is just buttonin +im swinging for the fence +your girl hanging from my dick +your girl sanging too much shit +like ah loli loli pop +she say i get that pussy wetter than a designer shop +she say i get that pussy better +better than her gynecologist +hoe just text me +everybody want some mo dick mo dick +old bitch +young bitch +but ill be like damnnnn +all i got is one dick + +Chorus +I got to be Unstoppable +I got to be Unstoppable +Ey ey ey ey +You don't lie +Ey ey ey ey +You don't lie + +[Santogold] +I got the talk +The beats and bass +Give me one I'll take it +Make you lose your place, +Tell me I-I-I can play +So I speed up the pace +I break it break it you can't stop me +In this ra-race + +Chorus x2 +I got to be Unstoppable +I got to be unstoppable +ey ey ey ey +you don't lie +ey ey ey ey +you don't lie + +When a good thing goes bad it's not the end of the world +It's just the end of a world, that you had with one girl +And she's the reason it happened, but she's overreacting +And it's all because she don't want things to change + +So cry if you need to, but I can't stay to watch you +That's the wrong thing to do +Touch if you need to, but I can't stay to hold you +That's the wrong thing to do +Talk if you need to, but I can't stay to hear you +That's the wrong thing to do +Cause you'll say you love me, and I'll end up lying +And say I love you too + +But I need someone different +You know it, oh ho, you know it +Oh ho, you know it, we both know it +I need someone different +You know it, oh ho, you know it +Oh ho, you know it, we both know it +Something's been missing +You know it, oh ho, she knows it +Oh ho, I know it, we all know it +I need someone different +(Oh ho, oh ho) + +We live in a generation of, not being in love, and not being together +But we sure make it feel like we're together +Cause we're scared to see each other with somebody else + +So cry if you need to, but I can't stay to watch you +That's the wrong thing to do +Touch if you need to, but I can't stay to hold you +That's the wrong thing to do +Talk if you need to, but I can't stay to hear you +That's the wrong thing to do +Cause you'll say you love me, and I'll end up lying +And say I love you too + +But I need someone different +You know it, oh ho, you know it +Oh ho, you know it, we both know it +I need someone different +You know it, oh ho, you know it +Oh ho, you know it, we both know it +Something's been missing +You know it, oh ho, she knows it +Oh ho, I know it, we all know it +I need someone different +(Oh ho, oh ho) + +[Drake - Chorus] +I know way too many people here right now that I didn’t know last year +who the fuck are y’all +I swear it feels like the last few nights we’ve been everywhere and back +but I just can’t remember it all +what am I doing, what am I doing +oh yeah that's right, I’m doing me, I’m doing me +I’m living life right now man +and this what I’m do til its over +til it’s over, it’s far from over + +[Verse 1] +alright, bottles on me +long as I’m a drink it +never drop the ball, fuck y’all thinking +making sure the young money ship is never sinking +bout to set it off in this bitch Jada Pinkett +I shouldn’t have drove, tell me how I’m getting home +you too fine to be laying down in bed alone +I can teach you how to speak my language Rosetta stone +I swear this life is like the sweetest thing I’ve ever known +got to go thriller Mike Jackson on these niggas +all I need is a fucking red jackets with some zippers +super good smiddoke a package of the swishas +I did it over night, it couldn’t happen any quicker +y’all know them, but fuck it me either +but point the biggest skeptic out I’ll make them a believer +it wouldn’t be the first time I’ve done it throwing hundreds +when I should be throwing ones bitch I run it ahh, + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 2] +Uhhh, +one thing 'bout music when it hits you feel no pain +and I swear I got this shit that makes these bitches go insane +so they tell me that they love me I know better than that it’s just game +it’s just what comes with the flame +and I’m ready for that I’m just saying +but I really can’t complain, everything is kosher +two thumbs up, ebert and roeper +I really can’t see the end getting any closer +but I’ll probably still be the man when everything is over +so I’m riding through the city with my high beams on +can you see me can you see me get your visine on +y’all just do not fit the picture +turn your widespread on +if you thinking Imma quit before I die dream on +man they treat me like a legend +am I really this cold +I’m really too young to be felling this old +it’s about time you admit it who you kidding man +nobody’s ever done it like I did it +ahh +(chorus) + +Breathe through, ride through +Damn, girl, oh man, I don't know +Pilled up, filled up +Damn, girl, I'll be gettin' back to you for sure +Laced up, dripped up, sauced up +Damn, girl, I wanna ride with you +Waved up, goin' up, glowin' up, growin' up +Had to get it poppin' with you + +What if I pick you up from your house? +We should get out, we haven't talked in a while +We should roll to see where it goes +I saw potential in you from the go, you know that I did +I don't know if you know, but I know who you are +You could be big as Madonna +Just get in the car and then let's touch the road +Don't make other plans +Say you get up early, you work for the man +Well, he'll understand +Pull up, I'm pullin' up on you in ten +Already on ten +Big as Madonna, I'll say it again +Soon as you get in + +(feat. Nate Ruess) + +[Verse 1: Nate Ruess] +Mom, I know I let you down +And though you say the days are happy +Why is the power off, and I'm fucked up? +And, Mom, I know he's not around +But don't you place the blame on me +As you pour yourself another drink, yeah. + +[Hook: Nate Ruess] +I guess we are who we are +Headlights shining in the dark night I drive on +Maybe we took this too far + +[Verse 2: Eminem] +I went in headfirst +Never thinking about who what I said hurt, in what verse +My mom probably got it the worst +The brunt of it, but as stubborn as we are +Did I take it too far? +"Cleaning Out My Closet" and all them other songs +But regardless I don't hate you 'cause, Ma, +You're still beautiful to me, 'cause you're my mom +Though far be it for you to be calling, my house was Vietnam +Desert Storm and both of us put together can form an atomic bomb equivalent to Chemical warfare +And forever we can drag this on and on +But, agree to disagree +That gift from me up under the Christmas tree don't mean shit to me +You're kicking me out? It's 15 degrees and it's Christmas Eve (little prick just leave) +Ma, let me grab my fucking coat, anything to have each other's goats +Why we always at each other's throats? +Especially when dad, he fucked us both +We're in the same fucking boat, you'd think that it'd make us close (nope) +Further away it drove us, but together headlights shine, a car full of belongings +Still got a ways to go, back to grandma's house it's straight up the road +And I was the man of the house, the oldest, so my shoulders carried the weight of the load +Then Nate got taken away by the state at eight years old, +And that's when I realized you were sick and it wasn't fixable or changeable +And to this day we remained estranged and I hate it though, but + +[Hook] + +[Verse 3: Eminem] +'Cause to this day we remain estranged and I hate it though +'Cause you ain't even get to witness your grand babies grow +But I'm sorry, Mama, for "Cleaning Out My Closet", at the time I was angry +Rightfully maybe so, never meant that far to take it though, +'cause now I know it's not your fault, and I'm not making jokes +That song I no longer play at shows and I cringe every time it's on the radio +And I think of Nathan being placed in a home +And all the medicine you fed us +And how I just wanted you to taste your own, +But now the medications taken over +And your mental state's deteriorating slow +And I'm way too old to cry, that shit's painful though +But, Ma, I forgive you, so does Nathan, yo +All you did, all you said, you did your best to raise us both +Foster care, that cross you bear, few may be as heavy as yours +But I love you, Debbie Mathers, oh, what a tangled web we have, +'cause one thing I never asked was +Where the fuck my deadbeat dad was +Fuck it, I guess he had trouble keeping up with every address +But I'd have flipped every mattress, every rock and desert cactus +Own a collection of maps and followed my kids to the edge of the atlas +Someone ever moved them from me? That you coulda bet your asses +If I had to come down the chimney dressed as Santa, kidnap them +And although one has only met their grandma once +You pulled up in our drive one night as we were leaving to get some hamburgers +Me, her and Nate, we introduced you, hugged you +And as you left I had this overwhelming sadness come over me +As we pulled off to go our separate paths, +And I saw your headlights as I looked back +And I'm mad I didn't get the chance to thank you for being my Mom and my Dad +So, Mom, please accept this as a tribute I wrote this on the jet +I guess I had to get this off my chest, +I hope I get the chance to lay it before I'm dead +The stewardess said to fasten my seatbelt, I guess we're crashing +So if I'm not dreaming, I hope you get this message that I'll always love you from afar +'Cause you're my mama... + +[Hook] + +[Verse 4: Nate Ruess] +I want a new life (start over) +One without a cause (clean slate) +So I'm coming home tonight (yeah) +Well, no matter what the cost +And if the plane goes down +Or if the crew can't wake me up +Well, just know that I'm alright +I was not afraid to die +Oh, even if there's songs to sing +Well, my children will carry me +Just know that I'm alright +I was not afraid to die +Because I put my faith in my little girl +So I never say, "Goodbye, cruel world." +Just know that I'm alright +I am not afraid to die + +[Hook] + +I want a new life + +(Sing about me) + +[Intro:] +When the lights shut off +And it's my turn to settle down +My main concern +Promise that you will sing about me +Promise that you will sing about me + +I said when the lights shut off +And it's my turn to settle down +My main concern +Promise that you will sing about me +Promise that you will sing about me + +[Verse 1:] +I woke up this morning and figured I'd call you +In case I'm not here tomorrow +I'm hoping that I can borrow a piece of mind +I'm behind on what's really important +My mind is really distorted +I find nothing but trouble in my life +I'm fortunate you believe in a dream +This orphanage we call a ghetto is quite a routine +And last night was just another distraction +Or a reaction of what we consider madness +I know exactly what happened +You ran outside when you heard my brother cry for help +Held him like a newborn baby and made him feel +Like everything was alright +And a fight he tried to put up, but the type +Of bullet that stuck had went against his will +As blood spilled on your hands +My plans rather vindictive +Everybody's a victim in my eyes +When I ride it's a murderous rhythm +And outside became pitch black +A demon glued to my back whispering, "Get em" +I got em, and I ain't give a fuck +That same mentality I told my brother not to duck +In actuality it's a trip how we trip off of colors +I wonder if I'll ever discover +A passion like you and recover +The life that I knew as a young'n +In pajamas and Dun-ta-duns +When thunder comes it rains cats and dogs +Dumb niggas like me never prosper +Prognosis of a problem child +I'm proud and well devoted +This piru shit been in me forever +So forever I'm a push it, wherever whenever +And I love you cause you love my brother like you did +Just promise me you'll tell this story when you make it big +And if I die before your album drop I hope - + +[Hook:] +Promise that you will sing about me +Promise that you will sing about me + +I said when the lights shut off +And it's my turn to settle down +My main concern +Promise that you will sing about me +Promise that you will sing about me + +[Verse 2:] +You wrote a song about my sister on your tape +And called it section.80, the message resemble Brenda's Got a Baby +What's crazy was, I was hearin about it +But doubted your ignorance, how could you ever +Just put her on blast and shit +Judging her past and shit +Well it's completely my future +A nigga behind me right now asking for ass and shit +And I'm a need that 40 dollars even if I gotta +Fuck, suck and swallow in the parking lot +Gonzales Park, I'm followed by a married man, a father of three +My titties bounce on the cadence of his tingling keys +Matter of fact he my favorite cause he tip me with E's +He got a cousin named David and I seen him last week +This is the life of another girl damaged by the system +These foster homes, I run away and never do miss em +See, my hormones just run away and if I can get em back +To where they used to be then I'll probably be in the denim +Of a family gene that show women how to be woman, or better yet a leader +You need her to learn something, then you probably need to beat her +That's how I was taught +Three niggas in one room, first time I was tossed +And I'm exhausted +But fuck that "Sorry for your loss shit" +My sister died in vain, but what point are you trying to gain +If you can't fit the pumps I walk in? +I'll wait +Your rebuttal a little too late +And if you have a album date, just make sure I'm not in the song +Cause I don't need the attention bring enough of that on my own +And matter fact did I mention that I physically feel great? +A doctor's approval is a waste of time, I know I'm straight +I'll probably live longer than you and never fade away +I'll never fade away, I'll never fade away +I know my fate, and I'm on the grind for this cake +I'm a get or die trying, I'm eyeing every male gender with intentions of buying +You lying to these motherfuckers, talking about you can help with my story +You can help me if you sell this pussy for me, nigga +Don't ignore me nigga, fuck your glory nigga, this bullshit... + +[Hook:] +When the lights shut off +And it's my turn to settle down +My main concern +Promise that you will sing about me +Promise that you will sing about me + +I said when the lights shut off +And it's my turn to settle down +My main concern +Promise that you will sing about me +Promise that you will sing about me + +[Verse 3:] +Sometimes I look in a mirror and ask myself +Am I really scared of passing away +If it's today I hope I hear a +Cry out from heaven so loud it can water down a demon +With the holy ghost till it drown in the blood of Jesus +I wrote some raps that make sure that my lifeline +Rake in the cent of a reaper, ensuring that my allegiance +With the other side may come soon +And if I'm doomed, may the wound +Help me mother be blessed for many moons +I suffer a lot +And every day the glass mirror get tougher to watch +I tie my stomach in knots +And I'm sure not why I'm infatuated with death +My imagination is surely an aggravation of threats +That can come about +Cause the tongue is mighty powerful +And I can name a list of your favorites that probably vouch +Maybe cause I'm dreamer and sleep is the cousin of death +Really stuck in the scheme of, wondering when I'm a rest +And you're right, your brother was a brother to me +And your sister's situation was the one that put me +In a direction to speak of something that's realer than the TV screen +By any means, wasn't trying to offend or come between +Her personal life, I was like "it need to be told +Cursing the life of 20 generations after her soul" +Exactly would have happened if I hadn't continued rappin +Or steady being distracted by money drugs and four +Fives, I count lives all on these songs +Look at the weak and cry, pray one day you'll be strong +Fighting for your rights, even when you're wrong +And hope that at least one of you sing about me when I'm gone +Now am I worth it? +Did I put enough work in? + +[Hook:] +Promise that you will sing about me +Promise that you will sing about me + +I said when the lights shut off +And it's my turn to settle down +My main concern +Promise that you will sing about me +Promise that you will sing about me + +[Skit] + +(Dying of Thirst) + +Tired of running +Tired of hunting +My own kind +But retiring nothing +Tires are steady screeching, the driver is rubbing +Hands on the wheel, who said we wasn't? +Dying of thirst +Dying of thirst +Dying of thirst + +Dope on the corner +Look at the coroner +Daughter is dead +Mother is mourning her +Strayed bullets, AK bullets +Resuscitation was waiting patiently +But they couldn't, bring her back +Who got the footage? channel 9 +Cameras looking, it's hard to channel your energy +When you know you're crooked +Banana clip split his banana pudding +I'm like Tre, that's Cuba Gooding +I know I'm good at +Dying of thirst +Dying of thirst +Dying of thirst + +How many sins? +I'm running out +How many sins? +I lost count +Dreams of ballin like Spalding +But only shotty bounce +The reaper calling +I'm cottonmouth +Money is power, yours is ours +Lay with a snitch, die with a coward +Hope we get rich, hope we can tower +Over the city with vanity with the music louder +The same song +A black flower +I'll show you how to +Dye your thirst +Dye your thirst +Dye your thirst + +What are we doing? +Who are we fooling? +Hell is hot, fire is proven +To burn for eternity, return of the student +That never learned how to live righteous but how to shoot it +Tired of running, choirs is humming +Tell us to visit, we lying about coming +Now back to business, loading the guns in +Back of the Buick, your hood is feuding +And the beef is bubbling +It's no discussion, hereditary +All of my cousins +Dying of thirst +Dying of thirst +Dying of thirst + +Too many sins +I'm running out +Somebody send +Me a well for the drought +See, all I know, is taking notes +On taking this life for granted +Granted, if he provoke +My best days, I stress days (Lord forgive me for all my sins for I not know...) +My best days, I stress days +Say "Fuck the world, " my sex slave +Money, pussy and greed what's my next crave +Whatever it is, know it's my next grave +Tired of running, tired of running +I'm tired of tumbling, tired of running +I'm tired of tumbling +Backwards my mama say +"See a pastor, give me a promise +What if today was the rapture, and you completely tarnished +The truth will set you free, so to me be completely honest +You dying of thirst +You dying of thirst +So hop in that water, and pray that it works" + +[Skit/Outro] + +(feat. Royce da 5'9", Big Sean, Danny Brown, Dej Loaf & Trick Trick) + +Tell 'em if they want it, they can come get that (static) +I swear I love my city, I just want a little (static) +See me, they salute me, they ain't ready for that (static) +Detroit vs. Everybody + +I took a bite out the rotten apple by the poison tree +All these females need to email to make noise +And I think it's changin' a lot, he fuck with my authority +Then he shall see shells, but not by the seashore +If he gang bangin' or not +It's simple as the alphabet +He F with me, that G shall surely see +He definitely is 'bout it, it's retail fraud, he's weak +The honest gesture, the trigger finger 'round the diamond tester, we tail flaw with heat +The same soldier, it's me, myself and I +Ridin' 'round shootin' my biopic and my autobiography +Range Rover, this ain't the squash beef state +You thinkin' makeup, we thinkin' Lark Voorhies face +The twin Eagle's, an Aries coupe, might as well ride by in an ambulance +My parachute like skydivin' in Hammer pants +So call it siblin' rivalry +Take his life, call it the unforgivable robbery +A wise man told me that holdin' a grudge is like +Lettin' somebody just live inside of your head rent free +(Real talk) I don't got time to evict these clowns +Y'all niggas been bitches, that's none of my business, but I don't sip tea +(That's Nickel) Ride around his block +All he knows is pitfalls, that's why he's always climbin' out his drop +(I got a question) Do you wanna ride or die? +Welcome to Detroit, mothafucka + +Boy I need no halves and halves, I want the game in entirety +100 percent cut, no stitches required +Welcome to Detroit where if you get that promotion +Don't worry, man them bullets will still be at your ass firin' +I still call it safe, I would suck if I was umpirin' +Boy I hit the beat I just treat that shit like a diary +I'm offended if you hear my new shit and you ain't rewindin' me +Self made, I never needed your bail or a wire, see +I'm never callin' collect, I call to collect +My homie wanted a Chevy so I put my dog in the vet +Plus I'm so loyal that that paper, boy, is all that I fetch +Got the ball in my hand and the ball in the net +Bitch I'm the D, can't no offense dunk on me +I'm Mr. Big Shot, these hoes get drunk off me +I'm overrespected, my mama gated community's overprotected +So futuristic, I'm already over my next bitch +Reminiscin' on listenin' to 50 fifty times a day +Back when tenth grade was like fifty days away +Tryna get paid fifty ways a day +Used to put fifty on the layaway, now my closet fifty shades of grey +Twenty six and I done lived a lifetime a few times +From futons to Grey Poupons +In church tryna get a little savings, yeah coupons +I spit that A1 every day, I'm hittin' new primes +Now the stakes high, niggas surprised at the new lines +Or takin' down my number like "you still ain't got a new line?" +Nah it's the same, we've been laborin' for years +I know it took way longer than nine months, but fuck it, it's all in due time +I turned a blunt to a roach with dreams of bein' a Beatle though +Don't want to, I need to, gotta learn to keep it cerebral +When you come up in a place where everyone got a piece but ain't peaceful +This is just part one, wait 'til the sequel + +Tell 'em if they want it, they can come get that (static) +I swear I love my city, I just want a little (static) +See me, they salute me, they ain't ready for that (static) +Detroit vs. Everybody + +Comin' from them streets where they thirsty, starvin' to eat +Just a step away from felon, that's why they call it the D +On your bleeder, ho, reason for all of this honesty +Honestly no honor roll, but honor the Phantom stripper pole +Cause I'm a Linwood nigga, them young niggas say +Put a stack on your head, you'll bleed a lake on Grand River +And to think y'all hood harder then I might beg to differ +Know some killers pull the trigger for a Swisher and Molly +In a blink I'll hit your kisser, bet you ass ain't rememberin' +They say my city's tougher than two fat bitches scissoring +So nigga I'm a veteran, retire my letterman +I had K's in front ya school, but I ain't go to Kettering +Cough up a line, 313 where I'm from +Xan got me cross eyed like Bernstein’s son +And these niggas try to copy but I hold on this time +It's us vs. them, Detroit vs Everybody + +Lately it seems as if it's me against the world +Like it was before my life became a movie +And they used to use my mothafuckin' trailer to tease me with +But I flipped that script like AB filler +Painkillers to pop that lid off that safety seal +It made me feel amazing, made me celebrate me +And if I may reiterate, I ain't even need a script +I ain't bein' conceited +But I made it to radio, eat a dick +I still never ABC the shit +Mainstream appeal and the skill is what made me iller +Since before they called Jay Dee Dilla +I was daydreamin' one day I would be the shit +And if I ever end up escapin' the streets I swear that I would stay here +Still in it, I'm crazy, I'll always be real +Don't make me steal an 18 wheeler +Break all of my friends out of here and take 'em straight to the Mercedes dealer +Peel off back to the same block that we came from, rampage +You crazy for me to flip +What's makin' you think I need a switch? Cause I'm Adrian Peterson +When he's raging and heated and on the way to go beat his kid +On the track I spank like he just did +(DETROIT!) I can't never leave this bitch +Sick of bein' treated like me and shit +But Jesus, I can just see why people quit callin' me to do features +And them cyphers on BET cause if I wasn't me +I probably wouldn't want to play with me neither, shit +Seems to be reachin' this fever pitch +180 degrees in here trying to wait for the cedar chips +MCs just bit off more than they can chew like a face full of Swedish Fish +Or Lorena with two penises +Hateful and genius, this inconvenience +And for the record, you won't want this kind of static in your life +When I'm makin' you cling to it +They consider tryna reinsulate yah when it's maybe in for another crazy winter +It's so cold in the D, it is as days begin to tick away +But ain't this what really made me into the angry bitter blonde +Sick of bein' underdog +Don't make me unleash this shit, release this Pit +May even seem as if +I'm yankin' your chain a bit or maybe the way in which I'm sayin' shit +Is playin' with your relation, changin' it +It's still the same and Shady's still a lady killer +Since the day I went insane and attacked the baby sitter +With a potato peeler and mushed her face into the entertainment center +It's like another plane just entered into Ukraine again +The Bermuda Triangle and attempted to make a safety descent +Awaiting anyone who ain't affiliated, it could be danger +Did you make arrangements with the gangsters when you came here? +And I came to kill 'em + +Tell 'em if they want it, they can come get that (static) +I swear I love my city, I just want a little (static) +See me, they salute me, they ain't ready for that (static) +Detroit vs. Everybody + +What up though, it's the godfather Trick Trick +You either ridin' with us or gettin' rolled on +That means Detroit vs. Everybody +Hey Em let me get that instrumental +Take it down to the hood +Let the little hoodies get this remix crackin' +Detroit + +I got some shit for you to come and get +I'm at the St. Regis up on Briar Oaks +Hit me when you done your shift +Wooh, I see you doin' well, baby +Oh, you pullin' shit together, I can tell, baby +Is you single or what? +I need a girl from the country +I need a girl from Kentucky +I need a shawty from Houston +I need a girl who gon' love me +I need a girl who gon' trust me +Someone to fuck me +Someone to make me feel lucky +Someone that's so proud to be with me +She walk right up to her ex, look him dead in the face +And say, "You ain't got the juice like that +You ain't got the juice like that" +That's cold, ice cold, girl you ain't have to do him like that +Why you had to do him like that? +Gotta come through quick, quick +Oh you at the club cashin' out with Eric +Then hit me when you done your shift +I know a girl I should propose to, but we just on some different shit +She on some up at 9AM already cookin' in the kitchen shit +And lately we've been fightin' on some, "why-you-love-the-strippin-shit" +Yeah, she workin' with the spatula, I know she love flippin' shit +All, on me +I don't deserve it +She's just a little too perfect +She's just a little too worth it +I don't deserve her at all, no not at all +I only text her, man I never call +I'm still a canine at heart, I'm a dog + +Yeah, that's why you gotta come through quick, quick +I'm posted at the Derek up on Westheimer, hit me when you're done your shift +I need some company +I need some company +I need you to take my mind off being in my prime +Some company + +Mo City trip! Mo City trip right now! +I'm on a Mo City trip, I'm on a Mo City trip right now +A Mo City trip right now +Mo City trip, Mo City trip right now + +It's a couple faces in here that a nigga piped down +So let's go find a place that we can sip right now +Tour 'round the city, it's the shit right now +It's kinda lit right now that you're here right now +Pop a couple percs let's get it in right now +Saturday nights, off in my bed right now +Call up your girl and put them heels on +It's gettin' rowdy, rowdy right now +I'm on a Mo City trip +I'm a dog +I'ma dog, I'm in heat baby...heat baby +I'm a dog..... +I go ham, I'm a hog +Bitch so bad, coulda thought I owed her somethin' +By the way I broke her off +What she get in to, when we take it off +Drink so long, for a year I didn't cough +Fantasizin' and fistin' and switchin' up positions +Do you mind if we just menage just a little? + +Mo City trip, Mo City trip right now + +Nigga why you actin' like a ho? +Know that I'ma ride for ya, either way it go +Tell me girl why you be stressin me for time +When you tell me you love me, can't you see I'm tryna climb +Damn my nigga why you actin' like a bitch +If you scared to take a chance, how the fuck we gon' get rich? +Come here baby why you always insecure? +Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure + +Ain't a way around it no more, I am the greatest +A lotta niggas sat on the throne, I am the latest +I am the bravest, go toe to toe with the giants +I ain't afraid of you niggas, I'll end up fading you niggas +'Fore it's all said and done, this nigga need medicine +My uzi it weighed a ton, I need me a better gun +In fact I just might need two, cuz niggas say they the one +And I got something to prove +Forgive me lord here they come, BLAOOW + +Nigga why you actin' like a ho? +Know that I'ma ride for ya, either way it go +Tell me girl why you be stressin me for time +When you tell me you love me, can't you see I'm tryna climb +Damn my nigga why you actin' like a bitch +If you scared to take a chance, how the fuck we gon' get rich? +Come here baby why you always insecure? +Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure + +My inhibitions, fighting my intuition +Premature premonition +Showin me the demoliton of these phony niggas +So ahead of my time +Even when I rhyme about the future I be reminiscing +You want the truth well come and listen +I'm like that time you bagged a dime +And checked ya phone and saw it was a number missing +As fate passes you by, half of you try +The other half of you fry, too high to actually fly +One day y'all have to decide, who you gon' be +A scary nigga or a nigga that's gon' rule like me +Keep it true like me, Cole you might be +Like the new Ice Cube, meets the new Ice-T +Meets 2 Live Crew, meets the new Spike Lee +Meets Bruce like Wayne, meets Bruce like Lee +Meets '02 Lil Wayne, in a new white tee +Meets KD, ain't no nigga that can shoot like me! BLAOOOW + +Nigga why you actin' like a ho? +Know that I'ma ride for ya, either way it go +Tell me girl why you be stressin me for time +When you tell me you love me, can't you see I'm tryna climb +Damn my nigga why you actin' like a bitch +If you scared to take a chance, how the fuck we gon' get rich? +Come here baby why you always insecure? +Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure + +(Who's the king?) +Came from the bottom nigga, with stains on my shirt +What you expected from me, I came from the dirt +(Who's the king?) +Money my motivator, the songs that I sing +Picture a peasant passin' from pawn to a King +You tell me ya still love me, if so then let me go +Will I return or will I burn, never know +Look in my eyes and see the future +But don't sugar coat it + +Listen +History repeats itself and that's just how it goes +Same way that these rappers always bite each others flows +Same thing that my nigga Elvis did with Rock n Roll +Justin Timberlake, Eminem, and then Macklemore +While silly niggas argue over who gone snatch the crown +Look around my nigga white people have snatched the sound +This year I’ll prolly go to the awards dappered down +Watch Iggy win a Grammy as I try to crack a smile +I'm just playin', but all good jokes contain true shit +Same rope you climb up on, they'll hang you with +But not Jermaine, my aim too sick +I bang nigga, I came to bring the pain my brain too quick +You see how I maneuver this game, I ain't stupid +I recognize that life is a dream, and I dream lucid +And break the chains and change minds, one verse at a time +And claim too sick. And fuck it, if the shoe fits +Who's the king? + +We all kings +(We all kings nigga) +Kings of ourselves first and foremost +(True) +While the people debate who's the king of this rap game +Here comes lil' ol' Jermaine +With every ounce of strength in his veins +To snatch the crown from whoever y'all think has it +But rather than place it on his head as soon as he grabs it +Poof, boom, paow, it's like magic +With a flash and a BANG the crown disintegrates +And falls to the Earth from which it came +It's done +Ain't gonna be no more kings +Be wary of any man that claims +Because deep down he clings onto the need for power +But in reality he's a coward +Ultimately he's scared to die +And sometimes so am I +But when I'm in tune with the most high +I realize +The fear lies in my lack of awareness of the other side +Today I know that we are the same +Are the same, you and I +Different kind of skin, different set of eyes +Two different minds, but only one God +(It's only one God nigga) +It's for all the kings +Cause deep down I know every poet just wanna be loved + +Just the two of us.. [8X] + +[Eminem] +Baby your da-da loves you (hey) +And I'ma always be here for you (hey) no matter what happens +You're all I got in this world +I would never give you up for nothin +Nobody in this world is ever gonna keep you from me +I love you + +C'mon Hai-Hai, we goin to the beach +Grab a couple of toys and let da-da strap you in the car seat +Oh where's mama? She's takin a little nap in the trunk +Oh that smell (whew!) da-da musta runned over a skunk +Now I know what you're thinkin - it's kind of late to go swimmin +But you know your mama, she's one of those type of women +that do crazy things, and if she don't get her way, she'll throw a fit +Don't play with da-da's toy knife, honey, let go of it (no!) +And don't look so upset, why you actin bashful? +Don't you wanna help da-da build a sand castle? (yeah!) +And mama said she wants to show how far she can float +And don't worry about that little boo-boo on her throat +It's just a little scratch - it don't hurt, her was eatin +dinner while you were sweepin and spilled ketchup on her shirt +Mama's messy isn't she? We'll let her wash off in the water +and me and you can pway by ourselves, can't we? + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +See honey.. there's a place called heaven and a place called hell +A place called prison and a place called jail +And da-da's probably on his way to all of em except one +Cause mama's got a new husband and a stepson +And you don't want a brother do ya? (Nah) +Maybe when you're old enough to understand a little better +I'll explain it to ya +But for now we'll just say mama was real real bad +She was bein mean to dad and made him real real mad +But I still feel sad that I put her on time-out +Sit back in your chair honey, quit tryin to climb out (WAHH!) +I told you it's okay HaiHai, wanna ba-ba? +Take a night-night? Nan-a-boo, goo-goo ga-ga? +Her make goo-goo ca-ca? Da-da change your dia-dee +Clean the baby up so her can take a nighty-nighty +Your dad'll wake her up as soon as we get to the water +Ninety-seven Bonnie and Clyde, me and my daughter + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +Wake up sweepy head we're here, before we pway +we're gonna take mama for a wittle walk along the pier +Baby, don't cry honey, don't get the wrong idea +Mama's too sweepy to hear you screamin in her ear (ma-maa!) +That's why you can't get her to wake, but don't worry +Da-da made a nice bed for mommy at the bottom of the lake +Here, you wanna help da-da tie a rope around this rock? (yeah!) +We'll tie it to her footsie then we'll roll her off the dock +Ready now, here we go, on the count of free.. +One.. two.. free.. WHEEEEEE! (whoooooshhhhh) +There goes mama, spwashin in the wa-ta +No more fightin wit dad, no more restraining order +No more step-da-da, no more new brother +Blow her kisses bye-bye, tell mama you love her (mommy!) +Now we'll go play in the sand, build a castle and junk +But first, just help dad with two more things out the trunk + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +Just the two of us.. [4X] + +[Eminem] +Just me and you baby +is all we need in this world +Just me and you +Your da-da will always be there for you +Your da-da's always gonna love you +Remember that +If you ever need me I will always be here for you +If you ever need anything, just ASK +Da-da will be right there +Your da-da loves you +I love you baby + +[Chorus (2x):] +Hi! My name is.. (what?) My name is.. (who?) +My name is.. [scratches] Slim Shady +Hi! My name is.. (huh?) My name is.. (what?) +My name is.. [scratches] Slim Shady + +Ahem.. excuse me! +Can I have the attention of the class for one second? + +[Eminem:] +Hi kids! Do you like violence? (Yeah yeah yeah!) +Wanna see me stick Nine Inch Nails through each one of my eyelids? (Uh-huh!) +Wanna copy me and do exactly like I did? (Yeah yeah!) +Try 'cid and get fucked up worse that my life is? (Huh?) +My brain's dead weight, I'm trying to get my head straight +But I can't figure out which Spice Girl I want to impregnate (Ummmm..) +And Dr. Dre said, "Slim Shady you a basehead!" +Uh-uhhh! "So why's your face red? Man you wasted!" +Well since age twelve, I've felt like I'm someone else +Cause I hung my original self from the top bunk with a belt +Got pissed off and ripped Pamela Lee's tits off +And smacked her so hard I knocked her clothes backwards like Kris Kross +I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass +Faster than a fat bitch who sat down too fast +C'mere slut! (Shady, wait a minute, that's my girl dog!) +I don't give a fuck, God sent me to piss the world off! + +[Chorus] + +[Eminem:] +My English teacher wanted to flunk me in Junior High +Thanks a lot, next semester I'll be 35 +I smacked him in his face with an eraser, chased him with a stapler +And stapled his nuts to a stack of papers (Owwwwwwww!) +Walked in the strip club, had my jacket zipped up +Flashed the bartender, then stuck my dick in the tip cup +Extraterrestrial, running over pedestrians +In a space ship while they screaming at me: "LET'S JUST BE FRIENDS!" +Ninety-nine percent of my life I was lied to +I just found out my mom does more dope than I do (Damn!) +I told her I'd grow up to be a famous rapper +Make a record about doing drugs and name it after her (Oh thank you!) +You know you blew up when the women rush your stands +And try to touch your hands like some screaming Usher fans (Aaahhhhhh!) +This guy at White Castle asked for my autograph +(Dude, can I get your autograph?) +So I signed it: 'Dear Dave, thanks for the support, ASSHOLE!' + +[Chorus] + +[Eminem:] +Stop the tape! This kid needs to be locked away! (Get him!) +Dr. Dre, don't just stand there, OPERATE! +I'm not ready to leave, it's too scary to die (Fuck that!) +I'll have to be carried inside the cemetery and buried alive (Huh yup!) +Am I coming or going? I can barely decide +I just drank a fifth of vodka -- dare me to drive? (Go ahead) +All my life I was very deprived +I ain't had a woman in years, and my palms are too hairy to hide (Whoops!) +Clothes ripped like the Incredible Hulk (hachhh-too) +I spit when I talk, I'll fuck anything that walks (C'mere) +When I was little I used to get so hungry I would throw fits +HOW YOU GONNA BREAST FEED ME MOM? (WAH!) +YOU AIN'T GOT NO TITS! (WAHHH!) +I lay awake and strap myself in the bed +Put a bulletproof vest on and shoot myself in the head (BANG!) +I'm steaming mad (Arrrggghhh!) +And by the way when you see my dad? (Yeah?) +Tell him that I slit his throat, in this dream I had + +[Chorus] + +(feat. Mary J. Blige) + +[Kendrick Lamar - Intro] +We on? +Aight +1,2,3, go! + +[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar] +Waking up in a dream +Sleepwalking on another big stage +You never heard peace 'til you hear people scream +Your name and your song, I'm so far away +From the place I used to be, struggling usually +Look at the newer me, fate pursuing me +I can feel the energy in the air +It feel like I'm supposed to be here + +[Verse 2: Mary J. Blige] +Everywhere I go I'm getting so much love +Fans, the stars, everyone +Sayin how they can't wait for the LP +And I'm gonna blow +Feel so good in what you do +Helps somebody else get through +That's why I do the best I can +Because I know how blessed I am + +[Hook] +I'm so high I can touch the sky +I know it's my time +And it's now or never +I'm so bright I light the night +And it feels so right ain't nothing better + +[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar] +A fool if I take it all for granted +A smart man if I keep my feet planted to the earth +Cuz the people that hurt can’t understand it +You speakin outlandish, I’m ashamed how to make it all work +Another planet, it’s a short term role for me +I rec it’s all for me, it’s just mo with me +And you’re here for you too here can re-persevere +Defenses, I yet feel relentless +Ambition with a clear vision +Takin off, I ain’t takin off these pistons +I’m takin off on the enemies, your distance +Came across me, how much it’d cost me to get you out my business? +I said a planet is a shortterm goal, no sky is the limit +I’m past that, now pass that +A word not one but 4 times 2 plus yours + +[Verse 4: Mary J. Blige] +I see myself performing at +Soldout shows where the room is packed +Sitting at the Grammys, winning 5 awards +See myself on big billboards +Climbing round the world would endorse me deals +Can’t imagine how it feels +That’s why I’m smiling every day +Cause my dream ain’t far away + +[Hook] +I'm so high I can touch the sky +I know it's my time +And it's now or never +I'm so bright I light the night +And it feels so right ain't nothing better + +[Verse 5: Kendrick Lamar] +You’re looking at me and tell me I’m blessed +Calculating my steps, my heart, my breath +Breath lungs of a victory and vividly you see me when I’m at my best, my worse +This verse is dedicated to the days that I slept with the curse +Research my paid dues, I’m reimbursed +I burst in the crowd with a voice and a crown +I’m a king on a prowl and I see mama smile +And the vow I’mma take that I’ll never break +You can break bread with me now, we can all take a bow +On the edge of the pedestal and scream out loud +That we made it off the avenue, I walk then down in the darkness +I often sit back and get lost in the rap that I root +when you told me that it spoke to your soul +I was talkin to you, I was walkin it through +Heavy ghetto, tail of success, hello + +[Verse 6: Mary J. Blige] +And I’m so happy I cry +Cause I can’t believe +All the things I ever wanted +Are finally happening for me +And it’s so surreal +That I almost feel +That any minute I can wake up +From this fantasy +When you play so hard +And you’ve come so far +And you go, that is the time for you to leave your more +And I’m gonna do it +Watch me + +[Hook x2] +I'm so high I can touch the sky +I know it's my time +And it's now or never +I'm so bright I light the night +And it feels so right ain't nothing better + +yahh, +weezy, drew, drizzy go in + +[weezy] +hello motha fucka hey hi how you doin? its weezy f baby come to take a shit and urine on the toilet bowl bitches pussy ass nigga stompin on this beat like a motha fuckin sigma bad to the bristle hat to the rizzle im so official all i need is a whistle bitch named crystal let her suck my pistol she opened up her mouth and then i blow her brains out +yu aint met a nigga like me prolly neva will ridas rollin with me like eleven wheels find out where you livin, kill you in the kitchen the feds is tryna clip us but we aint even trippin + +im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard. bitch im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard + +[drake] +first off you know what it is if you heard drake makin hoes wobble like a bridge in an earthquake never see me out cause i live in my work place i give you the business so button up your shirt straight look at where i landed you would think i planned it im just doing me and you could never understand it chicks get hammered big dick banned and money flowing like a slit wrist no bandage no replies nigga im still sky high i aint cuttin anybody slices outta my pie outta this world though im so sci fi and i dont sit still i keep it moving like a drive by i just tell the truth so im cool in every hood spot 21 years and i aint eva met a good cop me and wayne lean like a kareem doing hookshots cover me im going in and fuckin win a hook + +im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard. bitch im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard + +[truth] +yahh, truth feelin like a freshman already need a let him in +powered by LyricFind +written by JAY W. JENKINS, KHARI CAIN, AUBREY DRAKE GRAHAM, DWAYNE CARTER +Lyrics © Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group + +Study long, study wrong, nigga +Hey, y'all close that front door, ya'll let flies in this motherfucker +Close that door! +My OG up in this motherfucker right now +My pops man with the bottle in his hand, actin' a fool +Hey, hey, babe check it out, Imma tell you what my mama had said, she like: + +I could spot you a mile away +I could see your insecurities written all on your face +So predictable your words, I know what you gonna say +Who you foolin'? Oh, you assuming you can just come and hang +With the homies but your level of realness ain't the same +Circus acts only attract those that entertain +Small talk, we know that it's all talk +We live in the Laugh Factory every time they mention your name + +Askin', "where the hoes at?" to impress me +Askin', "where the moneybags?" to impress me +Say you got to burn your stash to impress me +It's all in your head, homie +Askin' "where the plug at?" to impress me +Askin' "where the juug at?" to impress me +Askin' "where it's at?" only upsets me +You sound like the feds, homie + +You ain't gotta lie to kick it, my nigga +You ain't gotta lie, you ain't gotta lie +You ain't gotta lie to kick it, my nigga +You ain't gotta try so hard + +And the world don't respect you and the culture don't accept you +But you think it's all love +And the girls gon' neglect you once your parody is done +Reputation can't protect you if you never had one +Jealousy (complex), emotional (complex) +Self-pity (complex), under oath (complex) +The loudest one in the room, nigga, that's a complex +Let me put it back in proper context + +What do you got to offer? +Tell me before you we off ya, put you deep in the coffin +Been allergic to talkin', been aversion to bullshit +Instead of dreamin' the auction, tell me just who your boss is +Niggas be fugazie, bitches be fugazie +This is for fugazie niggas and bitches who make habitual line babies, bless them little hearts +You can never persuade me +You can never relate me to him, to her, or that to them +Or you, the truth you love to bend +In the back, in the bed, on the floor, that's your ho +On the couch, in the mouth, I'll be out, really though +So loud, rich niggas got low money +And loud, broke niggas got no money +The irony behind it is so funny +And I seen it all this past year +Pass on some advice we feel + +(feat. Taylor Swift) + +I stuck my dick in this game like a rapist +They call me Slim Roethlisberger +I go bezerker than a fed-up post-office worker +A merk her with a Mossberg +I'm pissed off get murdered +Like someone took a ketchup squirter +Squirted a frankfurter +For a gangster you shoulda shit your pants +When you saw the chainsaw get to waving +Like a terrible towel +I faced her around +But his fangs come out +Get your brains blown out +That's what I call blowing your mind +When I come back +Like nut on your spine +I'm a thumb tack +That you slept on son +Now here I come screaming attack like I just stepped on one +Low on the totem till he showed 'em +Defiance, giant scrotum +He don't owe them bitches shit +His bridges, he out grow'd em + +[Taylor Swift] +Come on, come on don't leave me like this +I thought I had you figured out +Something's gone terribly wrong +You're all I wanted + +Come on, come on don't leave me like this +I thought I had you figured out +Can't breath whenever you gone +Can't turn back now, I'm haunted + +I'm back for revenge +I lost a battle that ain't happening again +I'm at your throat like strep +I step, strapped with a pen +Metaphors wrote on my hand, +Someone distorted my mint +Read some I wrote on a napkin +I do what I have to to win +Pull at it all stops, any who touch a mic prior's +Not even Austin Powers, how the fuck are they Mike Meyers +And tell that psycho to pass the torch +To the whack before I take a shit in his Jack-O-Lantern +And smash it on his porch +Now get off my dick +Dick's too short a word for my dick +Get off my antidisestablishmentariani sm, you prick +You call me the champ; call me the space shuttle destroyer +I just blew up the challenger, matter fact I need a lawyer +I displaced my clause with enough plaster +To make a cast beat his ass naked and peed in his corner like burn choyder +You're the Eminem backwards, you're mini-me +See he's in a whole nother weight class +He smokes your BB's you beat back bullets +You're full of it; you were just in his CD's +Left at Infinite, now he's back like someone pissed in his wheaties +No peace treaties, he's turned into a beast +His new Slim Shady EP's got the attention of the mighty D. R. E + +I'm haunted I'm dead your gone + +Come on, come on don't leave me like this +I thought I had you figured out +Something's gone terribly wrong +Won't finish what you started + +Come on, come on don't leave me like this +I thought I had you figured out +Can't breath whenever you gone +Can't go back, I'm haunted + +Oooooh + +You and I walk a fragile line +I have known it all this time +Never ever thought I'd see it break. +Never thought I'd see it + +I am a sinner +Who is probably going to sin again +Lord forgive me +Lord forgive me +Things I don’t understand +Sometimes I need to be alone +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +I can feel your energy from two planets away +I got my drink I got my music I will share it but today I’m yelling +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe + +Look inside my soul and you can find gold and maybe get rich +Look inside of your soul and you can find doubt and never exist +I can feel the changes +I can feel a new life +I always knew life can be dangerous +I can say I like a challenge and you to me is painless +You don’t know what pain is +How can I paint this picture +When the color blind is hanging with ya +Fell on my face and I woke with a scar +Another mistake living deep in my heart +Buried on top of my sleeve in a flick +I can admit that it did look like yours +Why you resent every making of this +Tell me your purpose is petty again +But even a small lighter can burn a bridge +Even a small lighter can burn a bridge + +[Hook] +I can feel the changes +I can feel the new people around me just want to be famous +You can see that my city found me put me on stages +To me that’s amazing +To you that’s a quick check, with all disrespect let me say this + +I am a sinner +Who is probably going to sin again +Lord forgive me +Lord forgive +Things I don’t understand +Sometimes I need to be alone +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +I can feel your energy from two planets away +I got my drink I got my music I will share it but today I’m yelling +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe + +[Verse 2] +I’m trying to keep it alive and not compromise the feeling we love +You trying to keep it deprived and only co-sign what radio does +And I’m looking right past ya +We live in a world, we live in a world on two different axles +You live in a world, you living behind the mirror +I know what you scared of, the feeling of feeling emotions inferior +This shit is vital, I know you had to +This shit is vital, I know you had to +Die in a pitiful vain, tell me a watch and a chain +Is way more believable, give me a feasible gain +Rather a seasonal name, I’ll let the people know this is something you can blame +On yourselves you can remain, stuck in a box +Ima break out and then hide every lock +Ima break out and then hide every lock + +[Hook] +I can feel the changes +I can feel the new people around me just want to be famous +You can see that my city found me put me on stages +To me that’s amazing +To you that’s a quick check, with all disrespect let me say this + +I am a sinner +Who is probably going to sin again +Lord forgive me +Lord forgive me +Things I don’t understand +Sometimes I need to be alone +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +I can feel your energy from two planets away +I got my drink I got my music I will share it but today I’m yelling +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe + +[Bridge] +You ain’t heard a chorus like this in a long time +Don’t you see that long line +And they waiting on Kendrick like the 1st and the 15th +3′s in the air I can see you are – in sync +Hide your feelings, hide your feelings now what you better do +I’ll take your girlfriend and put that pussy on a pedestal +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Walk out the door and they scream it’s alive +My new year’s resolution is to stop all the pollution +Talk too motherfucking much, I got my drink I got my music +I say – Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe + +The hardest thing for me to do +Is to get you, to know me, within sixteen bars +That's the hardest thing + +Who is K. Dot? A young nigga from Compton +On the curb writing raps next to a gun shot +On the corners where the gangsters and the killers dwell +The fraudulent tender scars that get unveiled +Everyone I knew was either crip or piru +Cousins in elementary, relatives in high school +With that being said, each one of their rivals +Was aiming something at my head, I needed survival +Got jumped, got jacked, shot at, shot back +And I don't even push a line, I'm just tryna push these rhymes +In the midst of staying neutral and discrete +My momma said you're judged by the company you keep +But what you can consider, that if it goes down +They'll kill you if you kill me, it gets deep nigga +So if you ask what I'm doing +I'm tryna duck the influence of my city that's blue-and,.. real talk, and + +[Chorus:] +This is why they fuck with me (real talk nigga, believe it) +This is why they fuck with me (do what I do, y'know?) +I'm no gangster, no killer, I'm just your average Joe (know that) +But one thing you should consider, I'm the realest you know + +I was walking from Centennial +When an unidentified vehicle rolled up, and I was like hold up +Where you from? "How-bang" +Where you stay? "Westside", that's a piru gang to be exact +Well aware they had blue across they hat +Dropped backpack and ran inside of the cul-de-sac +Shots rang out, hoping to God I wasn't wet +Crossed to cross Rosecrans and ran inside of the yet +Chirped the homies on the hot ninety-five, they said they already knew +What happened, and meet 'em outside the garage +Never seen that many guns in my life +I was paranoid like a fiend in the night, but needed revenge +Grabbed the nine-ball, opened up the door, then got in +Somebody said fall back, we gon' make these niggas suffer +You my brother like a frat, and that's just to remind you +Thought about that so long I had failed my finals, fuck, but + +[Chorus:] +This is why they fuck with me (I told you nigga) +This is why they fuck with me (you fake nigga) +I'm no gangster, no killer, I'm just your average Joe (you fake) +But one thing you should consider, I'm the realest you know + +I don't do black music, I don't do white music +I do everyday life music +Give 'em cuts like a nigga pierced a knife through it +You say you through, but I've been through it, now that's cold +And this is for my county building children +In Hub City on hubcaps, no power-steering +I use perseverance in this mad city +Where the niggas drink Remy and hold semis for cutthroats +Bernie Mac died, it's no joke +Don't ask why if you don't know about these killers and thieves +Seven grams of weed, you smoke that, but I'm high off life +I could fall out the sky like twice +And land in the land of the AKs +And the minivans where the fan never on +Cause it's hotter than a lunatic's underarms in a straitjacket +In other words, we get it cracking, but I keep it cool, y'know? + +[Chorus:] +This is why they fuck with me [laughs] +This is why they fuck with me (real talk) +I'm no gangster, no killer, I'm just your average Joe (come on) +But one thing you should consider, I'm the realest you know + +So there you have it +But I'm a leave you with this +An OG once told me +A real gangster is either dead or in jail +Or behind the scenes getting real money +I'm gone + +***** in scottish accent********* +ohh! it’s muic to my ears! +oh man! +how can i describe… the way i feel?! +fuckin great man!…..ok! +let me see…how could i begin? +****** end of scottish accent ***** + +locked in mariah’s wine cellar all i had for lunch +was red wine more red wine and captain crunch +red wine for breakfast and for bunch +and to soak up in an between snack crackers to munch +mariah what ever happened to us? why did we have to break up? +all i asked for was a glass of punch +you see i never really asked for much +i can’t imagine whats +going through you mind after such +a nasty BREAK-up +with that laughing hump +luis-miguel, nick cannon better back the fuck-up +i’m not playing i want to back ya punk +this is hello kitty bed spread seth and funk +mixed with egyptian with a little rappin pulse +zappin eric clapton (shaq brings half a crunk???) and yeah bebe!! +i want another crack at cha +you can beat me with any spatula that you want +i mean i really want you bad ya cunt +nick you had your fun +i come to kick you in your sack of junk +man i could use a fresh batch of blood +so prepare your vernacular +for dracula acupuncture + +********chorus********* +bagpipes from baghdad +when will it ever cease for pete’s sake he crazy to say the least +bagpipes from baghdad +what’s going through my mind half the time when my rhymes are blowing up my… +bagpipes from baghdad +somebody turn the vacancy sign on cuz im gone blowing up my … +bagpipes from baghdad +i run the streets and act like a mad man holding a glad bag… +******** end of chorus ************** + +you can be a permanent fixture +in my lyrical mixture +im the miracle whip the tricksta +my sig-niture sound +when the tuba lips sticks around +im bound to put it on in an instant wow man +what an ensemble, what an assortment of pharmaceuticals +this beautiful pill left dust on my palm my cuticles +get residue form just touching the bottle +never knew i could remind me so much of my mama +i cut you like (darma??) +pull the butcher knife you ya +the size of saw board im like the fuckin rex on ya +get it stuck in your cornea, nice knowing you norman +your so fuckin annoying drive the shovel boy +you'll know what the fuck you doing +i aint playing no fuckin more, nick cannon you prick +i wish you luck with the fuckin whore +every minute there’s a sucker born +snuck up on (Melaca ??) +made the muthafucker suck on a (suckacorn??) +sucka? suckacorn? suckacorn?? +hit jason in the face with a hockey puck +and told him its fucking on +man what the fuck are you doing +you running over snow blower +with the lawn mower blowing your… + +********chorus********* +bagpipes from baghdad +when will it ever cease for pete’s sake he crazy to say the least +bagpipes from baghdad +what’s going through my mind half the time when my rhymes are blowing up my… +bagpipes from baghdad +somebody turn the vacancy sign on cuz im gone blowing up my … +bagpipes from baghdad +i run the streets and act like a mad man holding a glad bag… +******** end of chorus ************** + +in the bed with two brain dead lesbian vegetables +i bet you they'll become heterosexuals +nothing will stop me from molesting you +titty fucking you till your breast nipples flesh tickles my testicles is what they said to the two conjoined twins +hows it going girlfriends you needs a boyfriend? +you need some ointment, just set up an appointment +who’s-gonna-go-see-the-doctor first? we’ll do a coin flip +i just got my one year sobriety coin chip +when the bad get going how bad does going get? +baby you shouldn’t have any trouble rubbing groins with +each other especially when you joined at the hip +im going to get the needle and thread from the sowing kit +in attempt to separate em and stitch em back together at the loins…shit +your the little boy with the chocolate chips ahoy chip +cookie looky even took me a polaroid…. + +********chorus********* +bagpipes from baghdad +when will it ever cease for pete’s sake he crazy to say the least +bagpipes from baghdad +what’s going through my mind half the time when my rhymes are blowing up my… +bagpipes from baghdad +somebody turn the vacancy sign on cuz im gone blowing up my … +bagpipes from baghdad +i run the streets and act like a mad man holding a glad bag… +******** end of chorus ************** + +******using auto-tune********** +huhulaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa +huhummm diddddly laaaaaaaaaa +huhummm diddddly laaaaaaaaaa +huhummm diddddly laaaaaaaaaa + +Now once upon a time not long ago +There was a little rapper about to blow +But his album came and it was not good +I think it went lead or double copper wood +So the silly little fans they were mislead +By a nerdy internet computer hip-hop head +"Me and you, 'Clef, we're gonna make some cash +Grab the silver paint and let's paint my ass" +Hey mister, would ya care to bare witness to +The ass-whippin' I'm about to administer +To this ass-kissin' little vaginal blister +Stanabis, little Marshall Mathers' sister +And in this corner, we have the mister +Not havin' it, it's the mad sinister +Dr. Evil with his bag of tricks for +this little antagonist faggot dick-suckin' +Ex-LL Cool J fan from Windsor +I'm 'bout to murder little Kenny fag Keniff-sta +You bastard I ain't wanna have to diss ya +Canabis, where the fuck you at? I miss ya! + +[Chorus] +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Where for art thou Can-i-bitch? +Please tell me what happened with +That style that you were rappin' with +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Are you from Los Angeles +New York or just a janitor +From Canada? Oh Can-i-bitch + +Now at first I ain't really understand the shit +Picture me for a second and imagine it +Chillin' in the Bat-Mansion and relaxin' +When all a sudden some bullshit comes across the scanners +It's Can-i-bitch on some "Stan Lives" shit +It creeped me out at first. Man this is sick +For me, being just a sick, this conflict +Gets my dick harder than arithmetic +And I know how you jealous ones envy +I shoulda knew better from the first few letters you sent me +The first two letters you were tellin' me shit +Like you respect me, like any other regular MC +The third letter you ask how come I ain't return +None of the messages at Shady Records you left me +The fourth letter: "Slim, you really startin' to upset me!" +The fifth letter told me you were comin' to get me +The sixth letter there's a bomb threat in our building +This crazy motherfucker's really tryin' to kill me! +So I went back and read the first few letters that said +Some shit about a message you left +Oh shit, that's not an "E" that's an "A" +This dude wants to leave me a "massage," he's gay!! +Right away I'm on the phone with Dr. Dre +We got a bogey! (Marshall I'm on the way) + +[Chorus] +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Where for art thou Can-i-bitch? +Please tell me what happened with +That style that you were rappin' with +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Are you from Los Angeles +New York or just a janitor +From Canada? Oh Can-i-bitch + +So in two seconds flat Dre's at my crib +The funny thing is we both know where this kid lives +And neither one of us have Canadian citizenship +Shit. Oh Dre, wait a mintue that's it +All we gotta do is use a bit of turbo boost +We can fly over the border "Let's go" [WOOSH!] +So we're off to Toronto and we're gainin' speed +[BOOSH!] (What was that? Oh) Jermaine Dupri +Fuck It, keep goin' no time to waste +Wait, backup hit him one more time in case +Okay .. fuck now he's draggin' under the car +Oh well, only 30 more thousand miles +Meanwhile me and Dre are tryin' to conversate +Just tryin' to find a reason for the constant hate +And tryin' to figure out what happened to 'Germaine Propaine' +"He couldn't have fell off that hard" Ain't no way +"What happened to the way you was rappin' when you was scandalous +That Canibus turned into a television evangelist" +Plus he raps with his regular voice [BOOSH! BOOSH!] +[BOOSH! BOOSH!] (What was that?) Pet Shop Boys +So we pull up to the bridge where he last was spotted +His corpse was still movin' but his ass was rotted +He kinda smelled a little like Courtney Love +I figure if I stick him with a fork he's done +So I stabbed him twice, kept jabbin', Christ +He won't die, this guy's like a battered wife +He's like Kim, he keeps comin' back for more +But he won't fight back I cracked his jaw +Hold up, 'Bis quit foldin' up! +Punch me in the chest! Make my shoulders touch! +Do somethin'! At least one punchline +C'mon till the meter reads 9-9-9- +ty-nine percent of my fans are blonde +'Bis c'mon answer me man respond! +Tell me 'bout the sun rain moon and stars +Intergalatical metaphors from Mars! +Raw to the floor, raw like Reservoir Dogs +Bite another line from Redman's song! +Suddenly the stub from a dead man's arm +From a midget reaches out from under the car +It's JD, this motherfucker won't die neither +Dre starts sprayin' him with cans of ether +We stomped the bitch and then stopmed the bitch again +(Compton!) Detroit bitch! Talk some shit again! +Stomp him! (switch feet) Stomp him! (switch again!) +Dre alright he's dead dog, quit kickin him! +I think Stanabis jumped off the bridge again (Damn) +He disappeared yo he's gone he did it again + +[Chorus] +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Where for art thou Can-i-bitch? +Please tell me what happened with +That style that you were rappin' with +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Are you from Los Angeles +New York or just a janitor +From Canada? Oh Can-i-bitch + +Envelopes comin' in the mail, let her open 'em +Hopin' for a check again, ain't no tellin' +Yeah, she invite me to the telly, keep the blade with me +When I go to check a bitch, ain't no tellin' +Yeah, police comin' 'round lookin' for some help +On a case they gotta solve, we never help 'em +Yeah, I stay up late at night, thinkin' 'bout my life +Want a lot, will I get it all? Ain't no tellin' +Ain't no tellin', yeah, ain't no tellin' +Yeah, no tellin', ain't no tellin' + +Suitcase, I been livin' out a suitcase +Still drinkin' Henny, if it's done, I'll take the D'usse +Oops, aye, fuck it, all you niggas two-faced +Got the club goin' up on a Tuesday +True say, I been goin' hard, but then again +They think I'm soft, think I'm innocent +I'm just lookin' in the mirror like I'm really him +Man, I'm really him, you just fillin' in, man +I got a blunt, can I get a light? +Yeah, I took the summer off to get it right +Yeah, I gave these boys a shot and they fuckin' failed +Niggas like "you took the summer off? we couldn't tell" +Dawg, just bought a island, gotta sail to it +You pick the casket, I'll put the nail through it +I ain't gotta do it, but fuck it somebody gotta do it +Hate if someone else did it, fuck, I may as well do it + +Okay, I had to switch the flow up on you niggas +The shit was gettin' too predictable +The new shit is on steroids, I would never pass a physical +I got it rollin' in all kinda ways, lump sum and residual, yeah +I mean we hear about the money you been gettin' +We just never seen a visual +It's our year (aw yeah), Aw yeah +I mean besides Ricky Ross, Aubrey the biggest boss here (grunt) +What's the word these days? +Buncha' niggas chasing after all these woman they don't even know (WOOO) +Buncha' out of season woman +Fuckin' off-season niggas to get last season wardrobe (WOOO) +All the rappers that you vouch for +Need to get out of the house more, they washed up +And even if the team was religious with it +I can't really see another squad tryna' cross us, naw (WOOO) + +OVO, Unruly +One shot to make it in a life +From the six to the fucking 876 + +I gotta keep watchin' for oppers 'case anything's possible, yeah +There's no code or ethics out here, anyone will take shots at you, yeah +Niggas think they can come take what I got, let's be logical, yeah +V-Live, I order that Alfredo pasta then eat in the kitchen like i'm in the mafia +Houston, they get me though +European, my vehicle +How much it hit me fo'? +Ain't no tellin', yeah +What am I willin' to give her to get what I want tonight? +Ain't no tellin' +Please don't speak to me like I'm that Drake from four years ago +I'm at a higher place +Thinkin' they lions and tigers and bears, I go huntin' +Put heads on my fire place, oh my +Take time, ain't no tellin' +Oh my, ain't no tellin' + +The real is back, the ville is back +Flow bananas here, peel this back +And what you'll find is, your highness +Can paint a picture that is vivid enough to cure blindness +Carolina's finest, you knew that already +And turned to the greatest, I proved that already +And if you would like, I do it twice +I just sharpen my blade for a minute became lost in my ways +This for my niggas that was tossin' the graves +Every so often I fade deep in my thoughts and get lost in the days +We used to play before your coffin was made +Just got the call nigga got caught with a stray +Hope he's okay +Just got paid what Cochran got paid to free OJ +Just to share my life on the stage in front of strangers +Who know a nigga far too well, and that's the danger +Know me better than I know myself +I rip a page out my notebook in anger +And let these thoughts linger, singing + +Don't give 'em too much you +Don't let 'em take control +It's one thing you do +Don't let 'em taint your soul +If you believe in God +One thing's for sure +If you ain't aim too high +Then you aim too low + +What's the price for a black man life? +I check the toe tag, not one zero in sight +I turn the TV on, not one hero in sight +Unless he dribble or he fiddle with mics +Look out the window cause tonight the city lit up with lights, cameras and action +May no man alive come through and damage my faction +I brought you niggas with me cause I love you like my brothers +And your mothers' like my mother +Think we need a plan of action +The bigger we get the more likely egos collide +It's just physics, please let's put our egos aside +You my niggas, and should our worst tendencies turn us into enemies +I hope that we remember these +Nights fulla Hennessey +When Hov around we switch up to that D'usse +Gotta show respect, one day we tryna stay where you stay +Cause we from where you from +Not talkin' bout the slums +I'm talkin' 'bout that mind state that keep a black nigga dumb +Keep a black nigga dyin' by a black nigga gun +And keep on listening to the frontin' ass rap niggas son +Yeah I said son +This is New York's finest +For 11 winters straight I took on New York's climate +Like show me New York's ladder +I climb it and set the bar so high that you gotta get Obama to force the air force to find it +Never mind it, you'll never reach that +Cole is the hypnotist, control the game whenever he snap +That's every track + +Don't give 'em too much you +Don't let 'em take control +It's one thing you do +Don't let 'em taint your soul +If you believe in God +One thing's for sure +If you ain't aim too high +Then you aim too low + +I ain't serve no pies, I ain't slang no dope +I don't bring no lies, niggas sang my quotes +I don't play no games, boy I ain't no joke +Like the great Rakim, when I make my notes +You niggas might be L or you might be Kane +Or you might be Slick Rick with 19 chains +Or you might be Drizzy Drake or Kendrick Lamar +But check your birth date nigga, you ain't the God +Nah you ain't the God +Nigga Cole the God +January 28th + +Drake] +I can see it in your eyes, you're angry +Regret got sh*t on what you're feeling now +Mad cause he ain't like me +Oh you mad cause nobody ever did it like me +All the care I would take, all the love that we made +Now you're trying to find somebody to replace what I gave to you +It's a shame you didn't keep it, Alicia, Katia +I know that you gon' hear this, I'm the man +Yeah I said it, B*tch I'm the man +Don't you forget it + +The way you walk, that's me +The way you talk, that's me +The way you've got your hair up, did you forget that's me? +And the voice in the speaker right now: that's me +And the voice in the mirror, that's me +Can't you see that I made it? Yeah I made it +First I made you who you are, then I made it +And you're wasted, with your ladies +Yeah I'm the reason that you always getting faded + +Take a shot for me... + +Oh oh oh + +Take a shot for me... + +Oh oh oh + +Take a shot for me... + +A shot for me...A shot for me + +Ok look, I'm honest +Girl I can't lie, I miss you +You and the music were the only things that I commit to +I never cheated, for the record, back when I was with you +But you believe in everything but me girl, I don't get you +She says I know you changed, I never see you +Cause you're always busy doing things +I really wish she had a different way of viewing things +I think the city that we're from just kinda ruined things + +It's such a small place, not much to do but talk and listen +The men are jealous and the women all in competition +And now your friends telling you stories that you often misinterpret +And taint all your images of "Mr Perfect" +I could tell that you been crying all night, drinking all summer +Praying for your happiness, hope that you recover, uh +This is one I know you hated when you heard it +And it's worse because you know that I deserve it + +Take a shot for me... + +Oh oh oh + +Take a shot for me... + +Oh oh oh + +Take a shot for me... + +A shot for me...A shot for me + +[Outro] +May your neighbors respect you +Trouble neglect you, angels protect you +And heaven accept you.. + +Ooww Ladies and gentlemen +The moment you’ve all been waiting for .. +In this corner : weighing 175 pounds, +with a record of 17 rapes, 400 assaults, and 4 murders, +the undisputed, most diabolic villain in the world : +Slim Shady! + +Chorus : Eminem +So crack a bottle, let your body waddle +Don’t act like a snobby model you just hit the lotto +Uh-oh Uh-oh, bitch3s hopping in my Tahoe +Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got clothes +Now where’s the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers? +I notice there’s so many of them +and there’s really not that many of us. +And ladies love us, my posse’s kicking up dust. +It’s on till the break of dawn +and we’re starting this party from dusk + +Ok … let’s go + +Eminem +Back wit Andre, the giant, mister elephant tusk +Picture us, you’ll just be another one bit the dust +Just one of my mothers sons who got thrown under the bus +Kiss my butt. Lick the fumunda cheese from under my nuts +It disgusts me to see the game the way that it looks +Its a must I redeem my name n haters get mushed. +Bitch3s lust. Man they love me when I lay in the cut. +Fist the cup. The lady gave her eighty some paper cut. +Now picture us. Its ridiculous you curse at the thought +Cuz when I spit the verse the sh-t +gets worse then worcestershire sauce +If I could fit the words as picture perfect, works every time +Every verse, every line, as simple as nursery rhymes +Its elementary. The elephants have entered the room. +I venture to say we're the center of attention its true +Not to mention back with a vengeance so here’s the signal +Of the bat symbol. The platinum trio’s back on you hoes. + +Chorus : Eminem +So crack a bottle, let your body waddle. +Don’t act like a snobby model. +You just hit the lotto. +Uh-oh Uh-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe . +Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got clothes +Now wheres the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers? +I notice there’s so many of them +and there’s really not that many of us. +And ladies love us, my posses kicking up dust. +Its on till the break of dawn and were starting this party from dusk. + +Ladies and gentlemen, Dr. Dre + +Dr Dre +They see that low rider go by they're, like Oh my! +You ain’t got to tell me why you’re sick cuz I know why. +I dip through in that six trey like sick em Dre. +I’m an itch that they cant scratch, they sick of me. +But hey, what else can I say? I love LA. +Cuz over and above all, its just another day +And this one begins where the last one ends. +Pick up where we left off and get smashed again. +I’ll be dammed, just f*cked around and crashed my Benz. +Driving around with a smashed front end +Lets cash that one in. +Grab another one from out the stable +The Monte Carlo, El Camino or the El Dorado +The hell if I know. +Do I want leather seats or vinyl? +Decisions, decisions +Garage looks like Precision Collision. +Or Maaco beats quake like Waco +Just keep the bass low speakers away from your face though + +Chorus : Eminem +So crack a bottle, let your body waddle. +Don’t act like a snobby model . +You just hit the lotto. +Uh-oh Uh-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe . +Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got clothes +Now wheres the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers? +I notice there’s so many of them +and there’s really not that many of us. +And ladies love us,my posses kicking up dust. +Its on till the break of dawn and were starting this party from dusk. + +And I take great pleasure in introducing: 50 Cent + +50 Cent +It’s bottle after bottle +The money ain’t a thang when you party with me +Its what we into its simple +We ball out of control like you wouldn’t believe +I’m the napalm the bomb the don i’m King Kong +Get rolled on wrapped up and reigned on +I’m so calm through Vietnam ring the alarm +Bring the shaun dawn burn marajauan do what you want +Nigga on and on till the break of what +Get the paper man i’m caking you know i don’t give a f*ck +I spend it like it don’t mean nothing +Blow it like its supposed to be blown +Motherf*cker i’m grown +I stunt i style i flash the sh-t +I gets what the f*ck i want so what I trick +Fat ass burgundy bags classy sh-t Jimmy Cho shoes +I say move a bitch move + +Chorus : Eminem +So crack a bottle, let your body waddle. +Don’t act like a snobby model . +You just hit the lotto. +Uh-oh Uh-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe . +Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got clothes +Now wheres the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers? +I notice there’s so many of them +and there’s really not that many of us. +And ladies love us, my posses kicking up dust. +Its on till the break of dawn and were starting this party from dusk(fades out) + +{verse 1} +all niqht i've, been starin' +can you tell i want you ? +can't be too, wide open +but there's nothin, i won't do +ohhh... just want you to know + +{chorus} +That's when you start to laugh [oh-oh oh-oh] +See I just want what i can't have [oh-oh oh-oh] +Wont even give a chance [oh-oh oh-oh] +Claiming I'm not as serious as you +Shawty if you only knew +... This is serious + +{verse 2} +I wish i... wasn't famous +I wish i... was still in school +So that i can have you in my dorm room +I would put it on you crazy + +{chorus} +That's when you start to laugh [oh-oh oh-oh] +See I just want what i can't have [oh-oh oh-oh] +Wont even give a chance [oh-oh oh-oh] +Claiming I'm not as serious as you +Shawty if you only knew +... This is serious + + +{fadey fade away.... lls .} + +[Intro] +Yesterday when we were getting high +you were invited, you woulda liked it +uh uh ah, I know you all too well +we said that we can kiss the past goodbye +but your weren't excited +there's no way to fight it +you can stay shawty but here I go + +[Drake - Verse 1] +Should I spend the weekend in Vegas +I'm busy living the moment not taking pictures to save it +I mean how could I forget +my memories never faded I can't relate to these haters +my enemies never made it +I am... still here with who I started with +the game needed life, I put my heart in it +I blew myself up, I'm on some martyr sh-t +carried the weight for my city like a cargo ship +yeah, I'm 23 with a money tree +growing more too, I just planted 100 seeds +It's ironic cause my mother was a florist and thats how she met my pops +and now my garden is enormous, it's happening penny lane +I said its happening Penny Lane +just like you said I avoided the Coke game and went with Sprite instead +uh ahh, thats word to the millions that they putting up +I'm trying to do better than good enough! + +[Chorus] +What am I afraid of +this is what dreams are supposed to made of +the people I don't have time to hang with +always look at me and say the same sh-t + +You promised me you would never change +oh, huh huh +oh, huh huh +oh, huh huh + +You promised me you would never change +oh, huh huh +oh, huh huh + +[Drake - Verse 2] + +Am I wrong for making light of my situation +clap on when 40 got something for me to snap on +NOw that I'm on I dont want to worry about getting back on +I'm just trying to stay on +get my f-cking buffett on +I heard they jsut moved my grandmother to a nursing home +and I'll be acting like I don't know how to work a phone +but hit redial you'll see that I just called some chick I met at the mall +that I barely know at all and +plus this women that I mess with unprotected txt us saying she wish she woulda kept it +the one I'm laying next to just looked over and read it +I couldn't tell you where the f-ck head is +I'm holding on by a thread its like I'm high right now +the guy right now and you can tell by looking at my eyes right now +that nothing really comes as a surprise right now +cause we having the time of our lives right now + +[Chorus] + +[Drake - Verse 3] +I live by some advice this girl Lissa told me +the other day Lissa told me she missed the old me +which made me question when I went missing +and when I start treating my friends different +maybe it was the fast pace switch up or the 2 guns in my face during the stick up +maybe cause I girl I f-cking trusted set the whole sh-t up +but a fact I have'nt seen 'em since they locked big Rich up +I know, the same time, I'm quick to forget +bout to roll me a blunt with my list of regrets +burn it al burn it all, I'm starting it fresh +cause half the itme I got it right I probably guessed +did I just trade free time for camera time +will I blow all of this money baby, hammertime +yeah, I just need some closure, aint no turning back for me +I'm in it till it's over + +[Intro:] +[Talking/ad-libing: Drake] +It's Young Money Baby +I got something for these niggas to ride to +Fa'sho +Here I go + +[Verse 1:] +Let me do me, you just do you +I'm double cupped right now, +Su-woop to the bangers, +Su-woop to the bangers, (yeah) +And I say, I be on some G shit +I be on some G shit +Check out what I done, and +Check out who I be with +I'm me bitch, I said I'm me bitch + +Then it goes young, young, young, young, YOUNG + +[Guitar Break] + +[Verse 2:] +Bust that pussy open, then I tell her bring it back +Make sure you don't fall in love, +Cause I don't have the time for that +Only thing I chase is money, if you tell me where it's at +When you rich, there is a certain type of woman you attract + +I say I be on some G shit, I be on some G shit +Check some other niggaz for that louis shopping spree shit +Not me bitch, I said not me bitch + +And it goes young, young, young, young, YOUNG + +[Guitar Break/Breakdown/Solo] + +[Outro:] +I a'int have sex in a long time [x3] +Are we havin is sex tonight? +Ladies say, I ain't have sex in a long time +I a'int have sex in a long ass time +Baby, I ain't have sex in a long time +Are we havin is sex tonight, sex tonight + +Fuck bein' on some chill shit +We go 0 to 100 nigga, real quick +They be on that rap-to-pay-the-bill shit +And I don't feel that shit, not even a little bit +Oh Lord, know yourself, know your worth, nigga +My actions been louder than my words, nigga +How you so high, but still so down to Earth, nigga +If niggas wanna do it, we can do it on they turf, nigga +Oh Lord, I'm the rookie and the vet +Shoutout to the bitches out here holdin' down the set +All up in my phone, lookin' at pictures from the other night +She gon' be upset if she keep scrollin' to the left, dawg +She gon' see some shit that she don't wanna see +She ain't ready for it +If I ain't the greatest then I'm headed for it +That mean I'm way up +The 6 ain't friendly but it's where I lay up +This shit a mothafuckin' lay up +I been Steph Curry with the shot +Been cookin' with the sauce, chef, curry with the pot, boy +360 with the wrist, boy +Who the fuck them niggas is, boy? +OVO, man we really with the shits, boy +Really with the shits +I should prolly sign to Hit-Boy cause I got all the hits, boy +Fuck all that "Drake you gotta chill" shit +I be on my Lil Mouse drill shit +Fuck all that rap-to-pay-your-bill shit +I'm on some Raptors-pay-my-bills shit +All up on TV, I thought it'd make me richer +Wasn't payin' me enough, I needed somethin' quicker +So now I'm all in Niko's basement puttin' work in on the phones +Either that or drive to Money Mart to make the pickups +Man it's 2008, I'm tryna paint the picture +Comeback Season in the works and now I'm thinkin' bigger +I got 40 in the studio, every night, late night +Gotta watch that shit, don't want to make him sicker +That's my nigga +Oh Lord, got a whole lot to show for it +I mean we can really get it, we can go for it +I'm just here for the bucks and the billis, nigga +Don't make me kill one of the GOATs for it +I run this shit, they like "Go Forrest +Run Forrest, run Forrest, go Forrest" +Yeah, I mean you already wrote for us +Damn, nigga, what's one more quote for us? +Oh Lord, who else soundin' like this? +They ain't make me what I am, they just found me like this +I was ready... fuck that, I've been ready +Since my dad used to tell me he was comin' to the house to get me +He ain't show up +Valuable lesson, man I had to grow up +That's why I never ask for help +I'll do it for you niggas and do it for myself + +I go 0 to 100, nigga, real quick +Real quick, whole squad on that real shit +0 to 100, nigga, real quick +Real quick, real fuckin' quick, nigga +0 to 100, nigga, real quick +Real quick, whole squad on that real shit +0 to 100, nigga, real quick +Real quick, real fuckin' quick, nigga + +Whole squad on that real shit +Whole squad on that real shit +Whole squad on that real shit + +The other night, Lavish Lee told me that I'm all these people listen to +She said they love me unconditional +Imagine how it feel to watch another nigga at the top +You know that if you wasn't you, you would be dissin' you, dawg +Damn, okay, from that perspective +I see what you're talkin' 'bout, no way to soften that +Cause me, I was tryna find out where I lost 'em at +But maybe I ain't lose 'em at all +Maybe I keep movin' forward and they're just stagnant, they ain't movin' at all +But when they need a favor, who do they call? +Maybe I'm searchin' for the problems, askin' what was said and who was involved +Too focused on people's feedback and provin' 'em wrong +They say the shoe can always fit, no matter whose foot it's on +These days feel like I'm squeezin' in 'em +Whoever wore 'em before just wasn't thinkin' big enough +I'm 'bout to leave 'em with 'em +Cause if I run in the game in these, man the seams are splittin' +No pun intended but they're smellin' defeat in the air +Headed where nobody took it, who meetin' me there? +They tell him that he's talkin' crazy but he doesn't care +Bein' humble don't work as well as bein' aware +Listen up, boy, you're better off eavesdroppin' +We already got spring 2015 poppin' +PND droppin', Reps-up P droppin' +Majid Jordan droppin', OB droppin', not to mention me droppin' +Feel like we paid the refs off, man we fixed the game +Me and Noel been at it before Twitter names +Yeah, been on the move like the lease is up +And I can't even name one person that's keepin' up +Damn, fuck how it was in the past tense +Ask yourself, how do we match up now? +Cause I'm only 27 and I'm only gettin' better +If I haven't passed you yet, watch me catch up now, forreal + +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up + +[Eminem] Hailie +[Halie] What?? +[Eminem] Come here baby +Bring daddy his Oscar +[Halie] Okay +[Eminem] We're gonna shove it up Ja Rule's ass +[Halie laughs] + +[Swifty] +I'm about to get rid of some hoes it's simple +I put the Murder Inc with lead and I'm not talking about a pencil +Look at what the fuck you dun got into +I see you found your nitch you're just a bitch with a menstral +Claiming you a murderer and spelt it wrong +You put the "E" before the "D" because that's all you on +You on Pac's dick (bitch) you a replica guy if he were still alive you would never get by +All you do is cry bitch keep it real life is more than imitating niggas and eating pills +And what kind of motherfucker ruins 3 deals that another nigga got you they didn't see +skills +And I ain't playing your a brother getting cheated +And Ja Rule be praying on his cover cause he need it +And you niggas hating shut your mouths +It's just the real niggas ain't buying that shit you put out + +[Obie] +Doe Rae Me but we don't sing motherfuckers +So Murder Inc do your thing motherfuckers +You unleashed on a team who expects nothing less then R 'n' B coming from that regime +Regime is a little extreme neck to neck with soldiers motherfucking marines +Ja sold his soul to sing we have witnessed teen on the TV screen chase the dream +Now that you embrace the green don't fuck with the triple beams +You're a motherfucking actor slash Pac impersonating rapper +Slash Billy Holiday how it happen? +Artists with repituares saw him in action, Pac's assassination +Def jam grabbed him, told him reenact him you'll go platinum +They seen it for sure I know that Afeni Shakur don't enjoy Jeffrey Atkins +Reenacting her boy saw him click clacking his toy +Match and destroy Shady slash Aftermath in Detroit motherfucker + +[Eminem] +Doe Rae Me Fa So La Dee Da +Don't play me cause your washed up, lost your spot +Mama say mama sa Macosaca +Ja quit playing now get off your not Tupac +Doe Rae Me cause we're hot and you're not +Going at me is the only shot you got +Ja quit playing now get off your not Tupac +You can get popped after all that shit you talk + +[Kon Artis] +Now we can skip past the mean mugs, get to the slugs +To grievance and the crying and intimate hugs +We don't take you serious nigga you shook, +You're half of a half-way crook nigga get off X dick go sing a hook nigga +And you can't replace the late great one and when your gone you'll only be the late fake +one +Nigga please stick the script before the guns stick to the clip +And Benzino you ain't shit but a bitch, fucking old ass ignorant innocent looking senior citizen +Built up slap you like renaissance sicitive wait a minute hold on +Is it me or do we look like a banana with braids and clothes on +A bitch made man now how you gonna connect with them short ass arms like a Tyrannosaurus Rex +You niggas can scream, holla and curse and go ahead and respond +Pull that pen and pad up out of your purse + +[Proof] +Slim set an impulse to get at the wanktas +He told me to let loose and spit at the ganstas +What up gotti were in this little war you pushed on +Put your ear to the drama for stucky and bush stones +What's wrong? didn't think were strong with real niggas +Roll like a boss in the streets they still feel us +This real witness you all ain't caught the concept +You're talking non sense to walking bomb threats +Contacts were blown by Benzetta in the Source +Threatening at the boss you're gonna see me on your porch +Now I've got the nerve to try serve on us +But Detroit niggas curve and they stirs to bust + +[Kuniva] +Do I gotta get my nigga bugs, punks like you get beat up +Stomped unconscience and smacked with the heater +This rap cookie monster gets jabbed in the tonsils +With dicks so much that he should be fixed with a vagina +Who's behind ya? Caddillac, Pac or that transvestite that dress like a Lil Kim Fox +Your just like a little wind box when I press tight on the trigger of this glock +That's right on the little shit you got left to help you eat +You not Pac's songs without laws will help you sleep +You got shot in your video trying to mock pac your "mock"avelli get your own identity + +[Eminem] +Doe Rae Me Fa So La Dee Da +(Don't EVER say my little girls name in a song again) +Don't play me cause you're washed up, lost your spot +Mama say mama sa Macosaca +(Fucking punk pussy, BITCH!) +Ja quit playing now get off your not Tupac +Doe Rae Me cause we're hot and you're not +(I'm gonna fuck you up boy) +Going at me is the only shot you got +(Never again in your mother fucking life) +Ja quit playing now get off your not Tupac +(Gonna shoot the shit outta you little fucking midgets, +Hailie will whip your mother fucking asses) +You can get popped after all that shit you talk + +[Obie Trice] +Yeah, that's right motherfuckers +Shady Records, what you know about? +Fuck Benzino, fuck Ja Rule +Nigga, this is Obie Trice right here talking to you mother fuckers +Ja Rule punk ass yeah +Fuck his soul for real ass +Nigga that's soul, that's the nigga from 'soul for real' +Candy rain ass nigga you got a deal now you rapping +You don't know us, fagot ass mother fuckers +Give money to all my real niggas +Obie Trice, D12, G-Unit, 50 Cent, Hailie Jade Hahahaha + +[Hailie] Daddy is Ja Rule taller than me? + +[Eminem] No honey you guys are the same size + +Since a youngin' always dreamed of gettin' rich +Look at me my nigga +Fantasize about a white picket fence +With some trees my nigga +Used to want a pathfinder with some tints +That's all I need my nigga +Throw some 20's on that bitch and get it wrenched +But now I see my nigga +That the worlds a lot bigger ever since +Picked up the paper and they say my nigga Eddie caught a body, I'm convinced +Anybody is a killer, all you gotta do is push 'em to the limps +Fuck being timid in the Civic +Politicin' with the pushers and the pimps +I'm tryna write a story, can I get a glimpse? +Yeah can I get a glimpse? + +Last night I had a bad dream +That I was trapped in this city +Then I asked is that really such a bad thing? +They robbin' niggas on the daily +Keep on blamin' nigga that ain't never had things +Guess not, last night they pulled up on my nigga at the light like +Uh, nice watch, run it +Hands in the air now, hands in the air, run it +Hands in the air now, hands in the air, run it +Hands in the air now, hands in the air +Hands in the air now, hands in the air + +Small town nigga Hollywood dreams +I know that everything that glitters ain't gold +I know the shits not always good as it seems +But tell me till you get it how could you know +How could you know? How could you know? + +Listen up I'm about to go and get rich +Fuck with me my nigga +We gonna slug around the Ville and hit a lick +Cop some tree my nigga +And some powder, bag it up and make it flip +You gon' see my nigga +One day we gon' graduate and cop a brick +And thats the key my nigga +Listen up I'm bout to go and get rich +Stand back and watch if you want to nigga +Me I want my pockets fat, badder bitch +Tired of seein' niggas flaunt, I wanna flaunt too nigga +Watch some rollers in the fuckin' Crown Vic +Tryna lock a nigga up, thats what they won't do nigga +Wanna know a funny thing about this shit? +Even if you let em' kill your dream it'll haunt you nigga + +Last night I had a bad dream +That I was trapped in this city +Then I asked is that really such a bad thing? +I look around like do you wanna be another nigga, that ain't never had things? +Guess not, last night we pulled up on a nigga at the light like +Uh, nice watch, run it +Hands in the air now, hands in the air, run it +Hands in the air now, hands in the air, run it +Hands in the air now, hands in the air +Hands in the air now, hands in the air + +Father forgive me for me, childish ways +I look outside and all the clouds are gray +I need your hands to take me, miles away +Your wish is my command, my command, my command, but +Before you go I've got to, warn you now +Whatever goes up surely, must come down +And you get your piece but no peace, won't be found +So why just take me man, take me man, take me man +Your wish is my command, my command, my command + +[Eminem] +Sometimes I just feel like, quittin I still might +Why do I put up this fight, why do I still write +Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin with real life +Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics +And show these people what my level of skill's like +But I'm still white, sometimes I just hate life +Somethin ain't right, hit the brake lights +Case of the stage fright, drawin a blank like +Da-duh-duh-da-da, it ain't my fault +Great then I falls, my insides crawl +and I clam up (wham) I just slam shut +I just can't do it, my whole manhood's +just been stripped, I have just been vicked +So I must then get off the bus then split +Man fuck this shit yo, I'm goin the fuck home +World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 Mile Road + +[Chorus] +I'm a man, I'ma make a new plan +Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land +Time for me to just take matters into my own hands +Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look back +(8 Mile Road) And I'm gone, I know right where I'm goin +Sorry momma I'm grown, I must travel alone +ain't gon' follow the footsteps I'm making my own +Only way that I know how to escape from this 8 Mile Road + +[Eminem] +I'm walkin these train tracks, tryin to regain back +the spirit I had 'fore I go back to the same crap +To the same plant, and the same pants +Tryin to chase rap, gotta move ASAP +And get a new plan, momma's got a new man +Poor little baby sister, she don't understand +Sits in front of the TV, buries her nose in the pad +And just colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand +While she colors her big brother and mother and dad +Ain't no tellin what really goes on in her little head +Wish I could be the daddy that neither one of us had +But I keep runnin from somethin I never wanted so bad! +Sometimes I get upset, cause I ain't blew up yet +It's like I grew up, but I ain't grow me two nuts yet +Don't gotta rep my step, don't got enough pep +The pressure's too much man, I'm just tryin to do what's best +And I try, sit alone and I cry +Yo I won't tell no lie, not a moment goes by +That I don't pray to the sky, please I'm beggin you God +Please don't let me pigeon holed in no regular job +Yo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you are +Yo I'm tellin you dawg I'm bailin this trailer tomorrow +Tell my mother I love her, kiss baby sister goodbye +Say whenever you need me baby, I'm never too far +But yo I gotta get out there, the only way I know +And I'ma be back for you, the second that I blow +On everything I own, I'll make it on my own +Off to work I go, back to this 8 Mile Road + +[Chorus] + +[Eminem] +You gotta live it to feel it, you didn't you wouldn't get it +Or see what the big deal is, why it wasn't the skillest +To be walkin this borderline of Detroit city limits +It's different, it's a certain significance, a certificate +of authenticity, you'd never even see +But it's everything to me, it's my credibility +You never seen heard smelled or met a real MC +who's incredible upon the same pedestal as me +But yet I'm still unsigned, havin a rough time +Sit on the porch with all my friends and kick dumb rhymes +Go to work and serve MC's in the lunchline +But when it comes crunch time, where do my punchlines go +Who must I show, to bust my flow +Where must I go, who must I know +Or am I just another crab in the bucket +Cause I ain't havin no luck with this little Rabbit so fuck it +Maybe I need a new outlet, I'm startin to doubt shit +I'm feelin a little skeptical who I hang out with +I look like a bum, yo my clothes ain't about shit +At the Salvation Army tryin to salvage an outfit +And it's cold, tryin to travel this road +Plus I feel like I'm on stuck in this battlin mode +My defenses are so up, but one thing I don't want +is pity from no one, the city is no fun +There is no sun, and it's so dark +Sometimes I feel like I'm just bein pulled apart +From each one of my limbs, by each on of my friends +It's enough to just make me wanna jump out of my skin +Sometimes I feel like a robot, sometimes I just know not +what I'm doin I just blow, my head is a stove top +I just explode, the kettle gets so hot +Sometimes my mouth just overloads the ass that I don't got +But I've learned, it's time for me to U-turn +Yo it only takes one time for me to get burned +Ain't no fallin no next time I meet a new girl +I can no longer play stupid or be immature +I got every ingredient, all I need is the courage +Like I already got the beat, all I need is the words +Got the urge, suddenly it's a surge +Suddenly a new burst of energy is occured +Time to show these free world leaders the three and a third +I am no longer scared now, I'm free as a bird +Then I turn and cross over the median curb +Hit the 'burbs and all you see is a blur from 8 Mile Road + +[Chorus] + +I can feel the heat rising +Everything is on fire +Today is a painful reminder of why +We can only get brighter +The further you put it behind ya +But right now I'm on the inside +Lookin out, cause + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +Yesterday was the tornado warning, today is like the morning after +Your world is torn in half, you wake and let's wait to start the morning process +Rebuilding and you're still a work in progress +Today is a whole new chapter, it's like an enormous a** +The thunderstorm has passed ya +Your weather didn't poke his eyes out with the thorn bush that you +Used to smell the roses, stopped to inhale can't even tell your nose is stuffed +So focused on the brightside, then you floor the gas pedal +And hit the corner fast, the more asserted +Never looking back, may hit the curb +But everyday is a new learning curve, as you, steer through life +Sometimes you might not wanna swerve +But you have to to avert a disaster, lucky, no permanent damage +Cause they hurt you so bad, it's like they murdered your a** +And threw dirt on your casket, but you returned from the ashes +And that hurt that you have, you just converted to gasoline +And while you're burning the past, standing at inferno and chant + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +So familiarize with what having to swallow this pill is like +It happens all the time, they take your heart and steal your life +And it's as though you feel you've died because you've been killed inside +But yet you're still alive which means you must survive +Although today you may weep because you're weak and +Everything seems so bleak and hopeless +The light that you're seeking, it begins to seep in +That's the only thing keepin' you from leapin' off the motherfreaking deep in +And I'm pulling for you to push through this feeling +And with a little time that should do the healin' +And by tomorrow you may even feel so good that you're willing +To forgive them even after all that s*** you been put through +This feeling of resilience is building and the flames are burning +Quick as fire would through this building, you're sealed in +But you're fireproof and retardant you withstood it +And as you climb up to the roof you're just chillin' and you look down +Cause you're so over them you could put the heel of your foot through the ceilin' + +As time passes, things change everyday +But wounds, wounds heal +But scars still remaining the same +But tomorrow today's goin' down in flames +Throw the match at the passed up place + +So feel the fire beneath your feet +As you barely even perspire from the heat +Exhale deep and breathe a sigh of relief +And as you say goodbye to the grief +It's like watching the walls melt in your prison cell +But you've extinguished this living hell +Still a little piece of you dies, you scream + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +Feel the burn, watch the smoke as I turn +Rising, a phoenix from the flames +With wings I will fly + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +[Hook] +Fuck dat +8 doobies to the face +Fuck dat +12 bottles in the case +Nigga, fuck dat +2 pills and a half, wait +Nigga, fuck dat +Got a high tolerance +When your age don't exist + +[Verse 1] +Man, I swear +My nigga trippin off that shit again +Pick him up, then I set him in +Cold water, then I order someone to bring him vicodin +Hope to take the pain away +From the feeling that he feel today +You know when you part of section 8 +And you feel like no one can relate +Cause you are, you are +A loner, loner +Marijuana, endorphins +Make you stronger, stronger +I'm in the house party trippin off +My generation sippin cough syrup like its water +Never no pancakes in the kitchen +Man, no wonder our lives is caught up +In the daily superstition +That the world is bout to end +Who gives a fuck? we never do listen +Unless it comes with an 808 +A melody and some hoes +Playstation and some drank +Technology bumping Soul +Looking around and all I see +Is a big crowd, that's product of me +And they probably relatives +Relevant for a rebel's dream +Yep, her president is black +She black too +Purple label on her back +But that dap +Is like when she take it straight to the head +Then she look at me +She got AD-HD + +[Hook] + +[Bridge] +Like woah oh oh woah (x4) +(Don't got a limit just gimme some more with it) +(Don't got a limit just gimme some more with it) +(They always told me ad-hd did it) + +[Verse 2] +And then she started +And then she started +Feeling herself like no on else in this apartment +Beg you pardon +Oh I rap baby, how old are you? +She say 22, I say 23 +Ok then we all crack babies +Damn, why you say that? +She said where my drink at? +I'mma tell you later, just tell your neighbors +Have the police relax +I stood up, shut the blinds +Closed the screen, jumbotron +Made it to the back, where she reside +Then she said, read between the lines +Yep, hope that I get close enough +When the lights turn down +And the fact that she just might open up +When the new flow start to drown +Her body and I, know the both of us really deep in the move now +It's nothing we can do now +Somebody walked in with a pound +Of that Bay Area kush +She looked at me then looked +At it, then she grabbed it +Then she said, get it understood +You know why we crack babies +Because we born in the 80s +That ADHD crazy + +[Hook] + +[Bridge] + +[Outro] +You can have all my shine +I'll give you the light +Double cup, deuce, four, six +Just mix it in Sprite +Ecstasy, shrooms, blow, dro, hoes +Whatever you like +You can have all my shine +I'll give you the light + +[Verse 1] +I'm the fuckin' man, y'all don't get it, do ya? +Type of money, everybody acting like they knew ya +Go Uptown, New York City, bitch +Some Spanish girls love me like I'm Aventura +Tell Uncle Luke I'm out in Miami, too +Clubbing hard, fuckin women, there ain't much to do +Wrist bling, got a condo up in Biscayne +Still getting brain from a thang, ain't shit changed +How you feel how you feel how you feel? +25 sittin on 25 mil +I'm in the building and I'm feeling myself +Rest in peace Mac Dre, I'm-a do it for the Bay +Okay, getting paid, we'll holler whenever that stop +My team good, we don't really need a mascot +Tell Tune, "Light one, pass it like a relay" +YMCMB, you niggas more YMCA +Me, Franny, and Mally Mall at the crib-o +Shout goes out to Niko, J and Chubbs, shouts to Gibbo +We got Santa Margherita by the liter +She know even if I'm fucking with her, I don't really need her +That's how you feel, man? That's really how you feel? +Cause the pimpin ice cold, all these bitches wanna chill +I mean maybe she won't but then again maybe she will +I can almost guarantee she know the deal, real nigga, what's up? + +[Hook] +Now she want a photo, you already know, though +You only live once: that's the motto nigga, YOLO +And we bout it every day, every day, every day +Like we sittin on the bench, nigga, we don't really play +Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say +Can't seem 'em cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up? + +[Verse 2: Lil Wayne] +One...time? Fuck one time +I'm calling niggas out like the umpire +Seven...grams in the blunt? +Almost drowned in her pussy so I swam to her butt +It's Eastside, we in this bitch +Wish a nigga would, like a tree in this bitch +And if a leaf fall put some weed in that bitch +That's my MO, add a B to that shit +I'm fucked up, tore down +I'm twisted: door knob +Talk stupid? Off with your head! +Nigga, money talks, and Mr. Ed +I'm so Young Money got a drum on the gun +Energizer bunny +Funny how honey ain't sweet like sugar +Ain't shit sweet? Niggas on the street like hookers +I tongue kiss her other tongue +Skeet skeet skeet: water gun +Oh my God, Becky, look at her butt! Tunechi + +[Hook] + +Oh yeah, this is Eminem baby, back up in that motherfucking ass +One time for your motherfucking mind, we represent the 313 +You know what I'm saying?, cause they don't know shit about this +For the 9-6 + +Verse 1: +Aiyyo, my pen and paper cause a chain reaction +To get your brain relaxin, cause they be actin maniac in action +A brainiac in fact son, you mainly lack attraction +You looking zany whack with just a fraction of my tracks run +My rhyming skills got you climbing hills +I travel through your mind into your spine like siren drills +I'm sliming pills or roaches, we sprayed and disinfects +and twist the necks of rappers till their spinal column disconnects +We disinfect then check the monologue, turn your system up +Twist them up, and indulge in the marijuana smog +This is the season for noise pollution contamination +Examination of more cartoons than animation +My lamination of narration +Hit's a snare and bass in a track fucked up rapper interrogation +When I declare invasion, there ain't no time to be stare and gazing +I turn the stage into a barren wasteland... +I'm Infinite + +Chorus: +You heard of hell well I was sent from it +I went to it serving a sentence for murdering instruments +Now I'm trying to repent from it +But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it... +I'm Infinite + +Verse 2: +Bust it, I let the beat commence so I can beat the sense in your elite defense +I got some meat to mince, some fruit to stomp,and then two feet to rinse +I greet intensive ladies, I spoil all your fans +I foil plans and leave fluids leaking like oil pans +My coiled hands around this microphone are lethal +One thought in my cerebral is deeper then a Jeep full of people +MC's are feeble, I came to cause some pandemonium +Battle a band of phony MC's and stand the only one +Imitator, Intimidator, Stimulator, Simulator of data, Eliminator +There's never been a greater since the burial of Jesus +Fuck around and catch all of the venereal diseases +My thesis will smash a stereo to pieces +My a capella releases plastic masterpieces through telekinesis +And eases you mentally, gently, sentimentally, instrumentally +With entity, dementedly meant to be Infinite + +Chorus: +You heard of hell well I was sent from it +I went to it serving a sentence for murdering instruments +Now I'm trying to repent from it +But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it... +I'm Infinite + +Verse 3: +Man I got evidence I'm never dense and I been clever ever since +My residence was hesitant to do some shit that represents the M-O +So I'm assuming all responsibility +Cause there's a monster will in me that always wants to kill MC's +Mic messaler, slamming like a wrestler +Here to make a mess of a lyric smuggling embezzler +No one is speacialer, My skill is intergalactical +I get cynical, act a fool, then I send a crew back to school +I never packed a tool or acted cool, it wasn't practical +I'd rather let a tractical, tactful, track tickle your fancy +In fact I can't see, or can't imagine +A man who ain't a lover of beats or a fan of scratching +This is for my family, the kid who had a cameo on my last jam +Plus the man who never had a plan B +Be all you can be, cause once you make an instant hit +I'm tensed a bit and tempted when I see the sins my friends commit... +I'm Infinite + +Chorus: +You heard of hell well I was sent from it +I went to it serving a sentence for murdering instruments +Now I'm trying to repent from it +But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it... +I'm Infinite(x2) + +What money got to do with it +When I don't know the full definition of a rap image? +I'm trapped inside the ghetto and I ain't proud to admit it +Institutionalized, I keep runnin' back for a visit +Hol' up +Get it back +I said I'm trapped inside the ghetto and I ain't proud to admit it +Institutionalized, I could still kill me a nigga, so what? + +If I was the president +I'd pay my mama's rent +Free my homies and them +Bulletproof my Chevy doors +Lay in the White House and get high, Lord +Who ever thought? +Master take the chains off me + +Life can be like a box of chocolate +Quid pro quo, somethin' for somethin', that's the obvious +Oh shit, flow's so sick, don't you swallow it +Bitin' my style, you're salmonella poison positive +I can just alleviate the rap industry politics +Milk the game up, never lactose intolerant +The last remainder of real shit, you know the obvious +Me scholarship? No, streets put me through colleges +Be all you can be, true, but the problem is +A dream's only a dream if work don't follow it +Remind me of the homies that used to know me, now follow this +I'll tell you my hypothesis, I'm probably just way too loyal +K Dizzle would do it for you, my niggas think I'm a god +Truthfully all of 'em spoiled, usually you're never charged +But somethin' came over you once I took you to the fuckin' BET Awards +You lookin' at artists like the harvests +So many Rollies around you and you want all of them +Somebody told me you thinkin' 'bout snatchin' jewelry +I should've listened what my grandmama said to me + +Shit don't change until you get up and wash your ass nigga +Shit don't change until you get up and wash your ass +Shit don't change until you get up and wash your ass nigga +Oh now, slow down + +And once upon a time in a city so divine +Called West Side Compton, there stood a little nigga +He was 5 foot something, God bless the kid +Took his homie to the show and this is what they said + +What I'm s'posed to do when I'm lookin' at walkin' licks? +The convicts talk 'bout matchin', money and foreign whips +The private jets and passports, presidential glass floor +Gold bottles, gold models, sniffin' up the ass for +Instagram flicks, suck a dick, fuck is this? +One more suck away from wavin' flashy wrist +My defense mechanism tell me to get him, quickly because he got it +It's the recession, then why the fuck he in King of Diamonds? +No more livin' poor, meet my .44 +When I see 'em, put the per diem on the floor +Now Kendrick, know they're your co-workers +But it's gon' take a lot for this pistol go cold turkey +Now I can watch his watch on the TV and be okay +But see I'm on the clock once that watch landin' in LA +Remember steal from the rich and givin' it back to the poor? +Well that's me at these awards +I guess my grandmama was warnin' a boy +She said... + +And once upon a time in a city so divine +Called West Side Compton, there stood a little nigga +He was 5 foot something, dazed and confused +Talented but still under the neighborhood ruse +You can take your boy out the hood but you can't take the hood out the homie +Took his show money, stashed it in the mozey wozey +Hollywood's nervous +Fuck you, goodnight, thank you much for your service + +Like we always do it this time +Chorus- (Kanye) [T-pain] +(I go for mine I got to shine) +[Now throw your hands up in the sky] +(I go go for mine I got to shine) +[Now throw your hands up in the sky +Ima get on this tv momma ima it down +Ay ay ay ay ay ay ay Im Good] +Welcome to the good life where the ***** stay on d +Wont even get pull over in they new v +The good life, lets go on a living spree +They say the best things in life are free +The good life, it feel like Atlanta it feel L.A +It feel like Miami it feel like N.Y summertime-time Chi +Ahhhhhh now throw your hands up in the sky +So i roll through good +Y'all pop the trunk i pop the hood ferarri +And she got the goods +She got that a** i got to look sorry +Yo its got to be cause i sees them haters givin me salty looks lawrys +50 told me go head switch your style up +And if they hate let em hate an watch the money pile up +Chorus +Welcome to the good life where we like the girls who aint on tv +Cause they got more a** than the models +The good life so keep coming with the bottles +Till she feel boozed like she bombed out Apollo +The good life it feel like Housten it feel like Philly +It feel like D.C. it feel like V.A. or the Bay or Yae +Ayyyyyyy this is the good life welcome to good life +Homey tell me whats good +Why i only got a problem when you in the hood +Like im new in the hood the only thing i wish, i wish you f****** would +He probably think he coud but but i dont think he should +50 told me go head switch your style up +And if they hate let em hate an watch the money pile up +Chorus +Have you ever pop champagne on a plane +While gettin some in with that i never seen snakes on a plane +Whether your broke or rich you gotta get this +Havin money nots everything but havin it is +I was sprlurgin on tred +But when i get my card back activated im back to Vegas +Cause i always had a passion for flashin and before i had it +I closed my eyes an imagened +Is the good life better than the life i live +When i thought i was gonna go crazy +Now my grand-mama aint the only girl callin me baby +If you feeling me now then put your hands up in the sky +And let me hear you say Ayyyyyyyyyyyyyy Im Good + +[Bon Iver] +I shut the lights out +Hide 'til its bright out +Whoa, just another lonely night +Are you willing to sacrifice your life + +[Rick Ross] +Bitch I’m a monster no good blood sucker +Fat muthafucker now look who’s in trouble +As you run through my jungle all you hear is rumbles +Kanye West sample, here’s one for example + +[Chorus] +Gossip gossip +N-gga just stop it +Everybody know (I’m a muthaf-cking monster) +I’ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert +I’ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert +Profit profit, n-gga I got it +Everybody know I’m a muthaf-cking monster +I’ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert +I’ma need to see your f-cking hands + +The best living or dead hands down huh? +Less talk more head right now huh? +And my eyes more red than the devil is +And I’m bout to take it to another level bitch +There you go again, aint nobody as cold as this +Through the rap and the track tripled up and no assist +But my only focus is staying on some bogus sh-t +Argue with my older bitch acting like I owe her sh-t +I heard the people sayin raps are gettin trap mayne +Bought the chain that always give me back pain +F-ckin up my money so yeh I had to act sane +Chi n-gga but he’s hold of his accent +She came up to me and said this the number 2 gal +If you wanna make it number one your number 2 now +This that goose an’ malibu I call it Malibooya +God damn Yeezy How I hit em with the new style +Know that muthaf-cker well, what you gon' do now +Whatever ever I wanna do, gosh its cool now +Nah gonna do, uhh its a new now +Think yo muthaf-cker really really need to cool down +Cause you ain't never get on top off this +So mommy's best advice is just to get on top of this +Have you ever had sex with a pharoah +I put the p-ssy in a sarcophagus +Now she claiming I bruised her esophagus +Head of the class and she just want a swallow ship +I’m living in the future so the present is my past +My presence is a present kiss my ass + +[Kanye West - Chorus] +Gossip gossip +N-gga just stop it +Everybody know (I’m a muthaf-cking monster) +I’ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert +I’ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert +Profit profit, n-gga I got it +Everybody know I’m a muthaf-cking monster +I’ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert +I’ma need to see your f-cking hands + +[Jay-Z] +Sasquatch, Godzilla, King Kong +Lochness, Goblin, Ghoul, a zombie with no conscience +Question what do all these things have in common +Everybody knows I’m a muthaf-cking monster +Conquer, stomp ya, stop your silly nonsense +None of you n-ggas know where the swamp is +None of you n-ggas have seen the carnage that I’ve seen +I still hear fiends scream in my dreams +Murder murder in black convertibles uh +I kill a block I murder the avenues uh +Rape and pillage a village, women and children +Everybody wanna know what my Achilles Heel is +LOVE I dont get enough of it +All I get is these vampires and blood suckers +All I see is these n-ggas I’ve made millionnaires +Milling about, spilling there feelings in the air +All I see is these fake f-cks with no fangs +Tryna draw blood from my ice cold veins +-inhales through nose- I smell a massacre +Seems to be the only way to back you bastards up + +[Chorus] +Gossip gossip +N-gga just stop it +Everybody know (I’m a muthaf-cking monster) +I’ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert +I’ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert +Profit profit, n-gga I got it +Everybody know I’m a muthaf-cking monster +I’ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert +I’ma need to see your f-cking hands at the + +[Nicki Minaj] +Pull up in the monster +Automobile gangster +With a bad b-tch that came from Sri Lanka +Yeah I’m in that Tonka, colour of Willy Wonka +You can be the King but watch the Queen conquer +Ok first things first I’ll eat your brains +Then I’ma start rocking gold teeth and fangs +Cause that’s what a muthaf-cking monster do +Hairdresser from milan, thats the monster 'do +Monster Giuseppe heel that’s the monster shoe +Young money is the roster and a monster crew +And I’m all up all up all up in the bank with a funny face +And if I’m fake I don't know this cause my money aint +Now let me get this straight wait I’m the rookie +But my features and my shows ten times your pay +50k for a verse no album out +Yet my money’s so tall that my barbie’s gotta climb it +Hotter than a middle eastern climate climate +Find it 20 mataran dutty whine it whine it +Nicki on a pit while I sign it +How these n-ggas so one-track minded +But really really I don’t give a F-U-C-K +Forget barbie f-ck Nicki cause she’s fake +She’s on a diet but her pockets eating cheese cake +And I’ll say Bride of Chucky is Child’s play +Just killed another career it’s a mild day +Besides ‘Yay they can’t stand besides me +I think me, you and him should minaj friday +Pa-pa-pa-pink wig thick ass give em whip lash +I thi-thi-thi-think big get cash make em blink fast +Now-now-now look at what you just saw, this is what you live for +Aaahhhh, I’m a muthaf-cking monster! + +[Bon Iver] +I-I crossed the line-line +And I’ll-I’ll let God decide-cide +I-I wouldn’t last these shows +So I-I am headed home + +[Bon Iver] +I-I crossed the line-line +And I’ll-I’ll let God decide-cide +I-I wouldn’t last these shows +So I-I am headed home + +[Swizz Beats] +Go +Go 'head +Go go go 'head +Go go go go go go 'head +Go go go go go go 'head +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh + +Nail done, hair done, every thing done +Nails done, hair done, everything d... +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +You you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh + +Nail done, hair done, every thing done +Nails done, hair done, everything d... +Oh you fancy huh + +[Drake] +You getting ready so I know we gon be here awhile +In the bathroom flat irons and nail files +Spending hours in salons on your hairstyles +In the mall steady racking up the air miles +Hit the gym step on the scales stare at the number +You say you dropping 10 pounds preparing for summer +And you don't do it for the man, men never notice +You just do it for yourself you're the f-cking coldest +Intelligent too ooh you're my sweetheart +I've always liked my women book and street smart +Long as they got a little class like half days +And the confidence to overlook my past ways +Time heals all, and heels hurt to walk in +But they go with the clutch that you carry your lip gloss in +And look I really think that nobody does it better +I love the way you put it together + +[Chorus] +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Nail done, hair done, every thing done +Nails done, hair done, everything d... +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +You you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh + +[T.I.] +Well aren't you a breath of fresh air +From all these superficial gold digging bitches in here +They get a baller think that they aint got to pick a career +Guess they plan on sucking somes d-cks until some millions appear +Voila! you do it right he might just buy you a car +Unless you play these suckers just like B.o.B play the guitar +Now here you are with your girls having drinks at the bar +I say I'm buying you declining I think thats kinda bizarre +Independant with the demeanor of an RnB singer +Make it rain finger (check) +M3 beamer (check) +Champagne range +Triple white Caddy +Closet full of brand new clothes and hand bags +Alexander McQueen, Prada, Gucci, Chanel +D&G, BCBG, Versace, Louie and BeBe +Ya don't need it greedy or easy as these other breezy's +Who f-ck for bowls of baked ziti + +[Chorus] +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Nail done, hair done, every thing done +Drake Fancy lyrics found on +Nails done, hair done, everything done +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +You you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh + +[Drake - Speaker phone] +Atlanta girls, let me see your hands +Wave em at the b-tches hating on you with their friends +Girl you got it +Let em know everything big +Nails done hairs done, everything big +And my NY girls let me see your hands +Wave em at the b-tches hating on you with their friends +Girl you got it +Let em know everything big +Nails done hairs done, everything big + +And my LA girls +Let me see your hands +Wave em at the b-tches hating on you with their friends +Girl you got it +Let em know everything big +Nails done hairs done, everything big + +And my TO girls +Let me see your hands +Wave em at the b-tches hating on you with their friends +Girl you got it +Let em know everything big +Nails done hairs done, everything big + +[Swizz Beats] +Say go Cinderella +Go Cinderella +Orgasm blush +Lipstick 'n conceiler +Devil in a tight dress +Girl you a killer and aint nobody realer +And aint nobody realer, go, go, go, go, go +Go, go, go, go, go, go +Showtime +Go, go, go, go, go, go +As we proceed. + +[Drake] +Uh, 5 and a half in boys +Ass is off the hook +Cinderella bout to lose the glass off her foot +And when I find it is when I find you +And we can do the things we never got the time to +Better late than never +But never late is better +They tell me time is money, well we'll spend it together +I'm down for whatever +You just lead the way +We go to dinner you don't even look at me to pay +Mature women with more than me were the first to tempt me +And Jason had this girl Tammy with a purple Bentley +How she got it I aint never get to ask +I just knew that she was fine like a ticket on the dash +Yeah, but shout out to the homeowners +The girls that got diplomas +And enough money to loan us a little something extra +Should we ever need it +If it sounds like you then let me hear you repeat it + +[Chorus] +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Nail done, hair done, every thing done +Nails done, hair done, everything d... +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +You you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh + +Need y'all niggas to feel me yo, +Feel my pain... +Said soft niggas can't last hard times yo, +Believe that shit. +Real niggas don't cry... +Look, +Yo... + +Was just a youngin' with that fresh fade, +Bird chest, legs skinny, +That hoop dreaming had me tryna be the next Penny, +Fresh pennies on my feet, +Momma paid for everything I'm wearing, +At the fair staring at girls, not a care in the world. +Aw. nigga, but shit done changed since "Mayne" was my nickname, +A little nigga chasing things, tryna kick game, +Now I'm a man worried about my fam' +Let me explain, +Its like my pockets stay broke, and if not them shits sprained. +And so I rap for my niggas trapped in the struggle, +Feeling like the world's on your back so you stumble, +And it feels like a quarterback get sacked, and then you fumble. +Jobs don't call a nigga back so it's back to the hustle. +Niggas praying for they moms, +At the same time they moms pray for them. +Ask the Lord to stay with them, guide them on they way, +But damn a nigga been a lost fate. +It hurts on the usual, +The only time you catch me up at church is a funeral. + +Sometimes sunshine turn to rain my nigga, +The same ones you love will bring you pain, my nigga, +I don't know if I'll see tomorrow, +But I won't cry, no, I can't cry. +And in this life, times getting hard my nigga, +But fuck that, I'm aiming for the stars, my nigga, +I won't stop, try 'til the day I die, +And I won't cry, no, I can't cry, no. + +I sit back and watch the news every now and then, +Either get depressed or mad from watching the world just crash, +Even the weathers bad. +It be the same shit, got my brain twisted, +Like damn it's '06 and niggas still up on that gang shit? +Yesterday this kid got his whole frame split +Only seventeen, he was finna graduate in like three weeks, +some stupid niggas got him for his chain, +But he fought back, they blasted him and left him on the pavement +And now they telling me this little girl just got raped, +Some dude snatched her and she was standing at the bus stop, wait, +man she just eleven! +What the fuck is up with this world, +got these grown niggas fucking with girls? +Plus the cops harassing us, +every week be blasting us, on accident, or so they claim +Reporters sympathizing like they truly know the pain +They killed her only son, +Make her wanna blow her brains out, +Change the channel man I can't watch this shit... + +Sometimes sunshine turn to rain my nigga, +The same ones you love will bring you pain, my nigga, +I don't know if I'll see tomorrow, +But I won't cry, no, I can't cry. +And in this life, times getting hard my nigga, +But fuck that, I'm aiming for the stars, my nigga, +I won't stop, try 'til the day I die, +And I won't cry, no, I can't cry, no. + +Take a ride through the city man and tell me what you witness. +Poverty, richness, crooked cops and misfits, +violence, hatred, real devastation, +neighborhoods looking like there's still segregation, +welfare, single mothers, no jobs, +tryna get a piece for yourself, but they hogging up the whole pie, +fiegns in the street so high off of that crack shit, +this nigga thirteen with a gat under his mattress... +White folks got the road to success mapped and that's all good, +but why don't black's got that same atlas? +I asked the same question a million ways +and it seems like I had prayed for a million days. +Still the ills remain - just bills and pain. +Shoot outs and project buildings, children slain, +skies filled with rain and I just sit and wonder why. +Its enough to make a nigga wanna cry, +but I can't though... + +Sometimes sunshine turn to rain my nigga, +The same ones you love will bring you pain, my nigga, +I don't know if I'll see tomorrow, +But I won't cry, no, I can't cry. +And in this life, times getting hard my nigga, +But fuck that, I'm aiming for the stars, my nigga, +I won't stop, try 'til the day I die, +And I won't cry, no, I can't cry, no. + +We had the type of nights where morning comes too soon +And nothing was the same + +Watch me, going out of the way +When I should've went home +Only time of the day I get to spend on my own +I was trippin' off how I used to sleep at ya crib +Should drive by right where you live, and pick you up on the way +We ain't spoke in so long, probably put me in the past +I can still get you wet, and I can still make you laugh +You should call into work if that ain't too much to ask +I could pour you up a drink and we can burn something + +Come thru, come thru, come thru, come thru +Girl you know we got thangs to do +Girl you know we got thangs to do +So get your ass in that car and come thru + +Come thru, come thru, come thru, come thru +Girl you know we got thangs to do +Girl you know we got thangs to do +So get your ass in that car and come thru + +Last night I brought DOA to the studio +They already had a stage and a booty pole +Its supposed to be a lot of hard working going on +But who the fuck can focus with this twerkin' going on +Someone put a order in for a chicken +Told my girl to order in, I need the kitchen +Yeah they know I got the hook-up, they just wait on me to cook up +Baby I heat up the stove, you do the dishes ya know? +Rap game, crack game, ain't that different ya know? +Last album had it booming something vicious ya know? +And ya know I need ya back in my life +Girl ya know ya got that noila got that thing that I like +Girl you got that thing for real +When I was on a mission to make it +Who used to sleep on the floor with you when you lived in the basement? +Who else got all the things you need at 4am when it's late? +I always pour you up a drink and let you burn something + +Come thru, come thru, come thru, come thru +Girl you know we got thangs to do +Girl you know we got thangs to do +So get your ass in that car and come thru + +Come thru, come thru, come thru, come thru +Girl you know we got thangs to do +Girl you know we got thangs to do +So get your ass in that car and come thru + +Why has it been so long? Why has it been so long? +Why has it been? Why has it been? + +Who you been crying to? Who you been flying to? +Whose bed are you sleeping in? Someone's been hiding you +Where have you been? +You deserve rounds tonight, come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight +Come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight +Come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight +Rounds tonight oh, come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight +Come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight +Come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight + +She says kiss you like miss me +Fuck me like you hate me +ANd when you're fuckinq someone else +just fuck her like she aint me + +Damn those words are scary +those words are scary virqin mary +I just tell her to spare me +I was in + +Intro] + I wanna hit line drives... + Wanna lose weight and keep eating... + For you... + Hey, whats up doc? + +[Bridge] + Now I was raised in a sandbox, next to you and her + You was holding the handgun, she was giving birth + To a baby boy to be just like you, I wonder what's that worth + I-I wonder if you ever knew that you was a role model to me first + The next day I-I woke up in the morning, seen you on the news + Looked in the mirror, then realized I-I-I had something to prove + You told me "Don't be like me, just finish watching cartoons" + Which is funny now cause all I see is Wile E. Coyotes in the road + +[Hook: Kendrick Lamar and Gunplay] + And I run it, (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!), and I run it, (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!) + And I run it, (Yeah! Blow!), and I run it, (Yeah! Blow!) + That's ironic, (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!), I run it, (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!) + That's ironic, (Y-Yeah! Blow!), I run it, (Yeah! Blow! Yeah!) + Salt all in my wounds + Hear my tears all in my tunes + Let my life loose in this booth + Just for you, mothafucka, hope y'all amused + And I run it, (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!), and I run it, (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!) + And I run it, (Y-Yeah! Blow!), and I run it (Yeah! Blow!) That's ironic + +[Interlude] + Liberation...leader... + Popular pie plant pictured here... + Wile E. Coyote! Wile E. Coyote! + +[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar] + This shit make a nigga just wanna write + Reminisce when I had the morning appetite + Apple Jacks and after that I hit the TV Guide + Animaniac the only thing that gave me peace of mind + I’m a maniac when aiming at the enemy that lied + Tell a story that I'll never glory 25 + Not to worry, every warrior will come and see euphoria + And that's a covenant I put on every tribe + Ain't nobody gon' tie your shoe + Nobody gon' abide by your rule + Nobody holding your gun, how come your tongue say killa then kill my mood + Light speed living in the world you know + Little old me, feeling like a live wire + Bet I put some new tires on a lightning bolt + Til' I wreck into a pole, like a right to vote + I am from the bottom of the jungle + Living in the bottom of the food chain + When you get a new chain, nigga take it from you + A new name, want stripes, and you and zebra look alike + Hope another homicide don't numb you and none do + Things we will never learn soon + In the era where we wanna earn soon + That's a error, you can smell it in the air and everybody really doomed + That's why I'm backdooring you motherfuckas + All y'all can suck my dick + All them days at the county building + Now I'm 'bout to make my mama rich + Cartoons and (cereal!) I ain't felt this good since + Scrooge McDuck, (here we go!) Elementary hood shit + +[Bridge + Hook] + +[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar] + This shit make a nigga just wanna shit on everybody + Even with a pot to piss in + I'mma aim sloppy at a loud mouth, discharge + Dismiss any business of yours + Discounts never did amount to a check + That ya ass couldn't cash when the shit bounce + Everything dismounts, niggas gon' flip that car + AKs for the whole hood + House lick went down perfect + Two shots to the head he deserved it + I overheard it hit my bed with a bowl and remote control + Dark Wing Duck lost service + Mama said I'd better duck, she's nervous + Drama all up in the cut, hit the curtains + I mean don't intervene with no gun machine + This block stay jerking, the feds stay lurkin' + Emerging on everbody corner (dash for it) + Get a toe tag when you play tag with a task of a new (task force) + Everybody wanna know my life + How did I make it (past yours) + Well let me tell you like this + I've been running this shit since (I asked for it) + Cartoons and cereal + +[Bridge] + +[Verse 3: Gunplay] + Salt all in my wounds + Hear my tears all in my tunes + Let my life loose in this booth just for you + Mufucka hope y'all amused! + I did wrong, karma came + Crackers gave me ball and chain + Friends, enemies all the same + State, fed, both can hang + Nobody can mute me, but I never said nobody can't shoot me + Just another stat to the white folks + Still whip work to the white yolk, absolutely! + Everyday feel like the one before + Hunt the money, don't hunt the ho + If you do what you always done + Then you get what you always got + You dumb buffoons! + I ain't seen the back of my eyelids + For about the past 72 hours + Hand on my heart, face to the hood + I pledge every word you ever heard was honest + Yeah this me, no mic + No cameras, no lights, just pain + Mama how much trauma can I sustain? + Dirty money come with lots of stains + Road to riches come with lots of lanes + Just another player with lots of game + Never had shit, got lots to gain... + +Just another player with lots of game + Never had shit, got lots to gain + +Didn't you know, I was waitin on you +Waitin' on a dream that'll never come true +Didn't you know, I was waitin' on you +My face turned to stone when I heard the news +When'd you decide to break the rules? +Cause I just heard some real bad news + +People talk like it's old news +I played it off and act like I already knew +Let me ask you, how long have you known dude? +You played it off and act like he's brand new +When'd you decide to break the rules? +Cause I just heard some real bad news + +Real bad news [x3] + +Oh you just goin' keep another, no you wont +Oh you just goin' keep it like you never knew +Oh you just goin' keep another love for you +Oh you just goin' keep em like you never knew +While im waitin on a dream that'll never come true +Oh you just goin' keep em like you never knew +My face turned to stone when I heard the news + +Whats on the news? +Channel cruise... + +[Verse 1] + +I was born with a dick in my brain +Yea fucked in the head +My step-father said that I sucked in the bed +'Til one night he snuck in and said +We're going out back, I want my dick sucked in the shed +"Can't we just play with Teddy Ruxpin instead?" +After I fuck you in the butt, get some head +Bust a nut, get some rest +The next day my mother said, +"I don't know what the fuck's up with this kid" +The bastard won't even eat nothing he scared +He just hung himself in the bedroom he's dead +Debby don't let that fucker get you upset +Go in there stick a fucking cigarette to his neck +I bet you he's faking it +I bet you, I'll bet he prolly wants to see how upset you would get +I'll go handle this of course unless you object +Ah, go fuck his brains out if any is left in his head + +[Chorus] + +If you could count the skeletons in my closet +Under my bed and up under my faucet +Then you would know I've completely lost it +Is he nuts? No, he's insane + +If you could count the skeletons in my closet +Under my bed and up under my faucet +Then you would know I've completely lost it +Is he nuts? No, he's insane + +[Verse 2] + +You get it? No I just tried to bite my face off +I just got fucking chased off with a chainsaw +Then he took the chainsaw bit the fucking blades off +Ate the blades, stuck a baseball in a slingshot +Then he aimed at his own face let the thing pop +Took his eye out picked it up and played ping pong +Then he played ping pong with his own ding dong +That motherfucker's got nuts like king kong +Then he set the lawn mower out on the dang lawn +And he layed all up underneath it with the thing on +Then he took his pants he took every fucking thing off +Everything except his tank top and his training bra +Ain't he raw? Yea, maniac that Shady dog +Man that motherfuckers gangsta, ain't he dog? +Shady dog, what be going through that fucking brain of yours? +Say no more, what the fuck you waiting for? Sing along. + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 3] +Don't you know what felch means? (Yea) +Well then tell me, would you rather get felched or do the felching? +Fuck 'em in the ass suck the cum out while you're belching +Burp belch and go back for a second helping +Can you dig what I'm saying man? can you smell me? +I want you to feel me like my step-father felt me +Fuck a little puppet kick the puppy while he's yelping +Shady what the fuck you saying? I don't know help me! +What the fuck's happening? I think I'm fucking melting! +Marshall I just love you boy I care about your well-being +No dad I said no, I don't need no help peeing +I'm a big boy I can do it by myself see +I only get naked when the babysitter tells me +She showed me a movie like Nightmare on Elm Street +But it was X and they called it Pubic Hair on Chelsey +Well this is called Ass-Rape and we're shooting the Jail scene + +[Chorus] + +(feat. Anna Wise) + +[Hook:] +I do what I wanna do +I say what I wanna say +When I feel, and I... +Look in the mirror and know I'm there +With my hands in the air +I'm proud to say yea +I'm real, I'm real, I'm really really real [x4] + +[Verse 1:] +I promise that I know you very well +Your eyes never lie even if they tell +Sweet lullabies that come with a smell +Of a dozen roses flippin' down the green hill +You living in a world that come with plan B +Cause plan A never relay a guarantee +And plan C never could say just what it was +And your plans only can pan around love +You love him, you love them, you love her +You love so much, you love when love hurts +You love red-bottom and gold they say queen +You love hand-bag on the waist of your jean +You love french tip and trip that pay for +You love bank slip that tell you we paid more +You love a good hand whenever the card dealt +But what love got to do with it when you don't love yourself + +[Hook] + +[Verse 2:] +I promise that I know you very well +Your eyes never lie even if they fell +Out the sky and your optics? turn stale +Where they mow that's green +I can see you fit the bill +Of living in a world that come with Plan B +Cause Plan A only can make another mistake +And you can't see success coming from plan C +When it all breaks you, you still say you love me +And love them and love when you love her +You love so much, you love when love hurts +You love fast cars and their present is old +You love fast women +You love keepin' control +Of everything you love, you love beef +You love streets, you love runnin', duckin' police +You love your hood, might even love it to death +But what love got to do with it when you don't love yourself? + +[Hook] + +[Verse 3:] +The reason why I know you very well +Cause we have the same eyes can't you tell +The days I tried to cover up and conceal +My pride, it only made it harder for me to deal +When living in a world that come with plan B +A scapegoat cause plan A don't come for free +And plan C just an excuse like because +Or the word "but", but what if I got love +I love them, I love when I love her +I love so much, I love when love hurts +I love first verse cause you're the girl I attract +I love second verse cause your the homie they packed +Burning like a stove top, they love cooking from scratch +I love what the both of you have to offer +In fact, I love it so much +I don't love anything else +But what love got to do with it when I don't love myself +To the point I should hate everything I do love +Should I hate living my life inside the club +Should I hate her for watching me for that reason +Should I hate him for telling me that I'm season +Should I hate them for telling me ball out +Should I hate street credibility I'm talkin' about +Hatin' all money, power, respect in my will +I'm hatin' the fact that none of that shit make me real + +[Skit 1:] +"... I ain't trippin' off that Dominos anymore, just calling, sorry to hear what happen to your homeboy, but don't learn the hard way like I did homie". "Any nigga can kill a man, that don't make you a real nigga". "Realness is responsibility, realness is taking care of your motherfucking family, realness is god, nigga" + +[Hook] + +[Skit 2:] +"Alright that's all I wanted to tell you, just make sure you call us back when you get this message. Here go your mom." + +"Boy you better have my jawn on full all this time you done had my damn car, but look I ain't tripping. Look, the neighbors say they seen you and your little friends over there by the food for less, and they was preaching to you over there telling you about the good book because right about now that's what ya'll need. Oh, and Top Dawg called the house too. I guess they want you and Dave to come to the studio. But look, you take this music business serious, and put out something me and your dad can step to. Shit, you know we from Chicago you know that's what we do." + +[Bridge:] +Sing my song, it's all for you [x16] + +[Skit 2 Continued:] +"If I don't hear from you, by tomorrow... I hope you come back, and learn from your mistakes. Come back a man, tell your story to these black and brown kids in Compton. Let 'em know you was just like them, but you still rose from that dark place of violence, becoming a positive person. But when you do make it, give back, with your words of encouragement, and that's the best way to give back. To your city... And I love you Kendrick, if I don't hear you knocking on the door you know where I usually leave the key. Alright? talk to you later, bye." + +[Sound of a cassette tape being stopped and fast forwarded.] + +[Mos Def] +Don’t look down, its an impossible view +Fly like an eagle, whatever you do +Don’t look down, its an impossible view +Spread your wings, aerial + +[Lupe Fiasco] +Head to the sky, wings raised in +Shes about to fly and take her place in +Out there in the stars, when she leaves the ground +She’ll see a broken heart, if she turns around +But aint no going back, this is how it must be +He told her, she’ll be burned alive +She just told him trust me +If funerals are beautiful, this ugly +Knowing she told her you’ll leave me if you loved me +And he knows that, because he knows her +Hard to hide his feeling’s as it engulfs her +Now she’s a bright blaze, light rays +A shooting out Phoenix on fire buring up the night scape +So lets hear it for our heroine, applaud as our spirits fly into the never end +One closed chapter, it opens up another part +So this is more like, the end, question mark (question mark, question mark) + +[Mos Def] +Don’t look down, its an impossible view +Fly like an eagle, whatever you do +Don’t look down, its an impossible view +Spread your wings, aerial + +[Kanye West] +Don’t let me hold you back +I only hold you back +We on a dead-end street, this block has got a cul-de-sac +So fly baby, my baby, so high, sometimes its so hard to say bye +We made it from the alley straight up to ballet +We pulled up to the valet, we’ll teach our daughter ballet +We’ll raise us a Beyonce, maybe she’ll be a Halle +You woulda been the best mom +I would have been the best ‘Ye +You see it all in my veins, like varicose +I know thats very gross but we getting very close +To our end, though I killed most with a pen +Soon as this flow end, I’ma let Mos begin + +[Mos Def] +Don’t look down, its an impossible view +Fly like an eagle, whatever you doDon’t look down, its an impossible view +Spread your wings, aerial + +Don’t look down, its an impossible view +Fly like an eagle, whatever you do +Don’t look down, its an impossible view +Spread your wings, aerial + +How could you do it +How could you do it + +[Big Sean] +Okay now baby here we go, we go +No baby, me go +You got my heart +Baby this what it be for +I give it all as far as my feet go +What do you mean, me go +Why can’t it be, we go +What happens when people turn to tears +Dreams turn to memories +And weeks turn to years +Huh? standing in the same spot for a couple of weeks +Give me my feelings back, wish it came with a couple reciepts +Man, our vacation was coming next week +Girl I swear you was a trip, lets make it a couples retreat (do it) +How cud my girl do this to me +Woke up sayin no, the World did this to me +Now I’m testing one two +Reportin live from the rubble +Drinking all I can so I can turn to fire when I hug you +One, two, three, four, five models on the double +Give me head all at once look like they line in a huddle +But its not even half the feeling as hearing you shine +She know I love ya, shedding tears everyday +And I’m tired of lying in these puddles +I ask “Y” sometimes like a f-cking vowel +But hitting tree’s everyday like a f-cking owl +Trying to get high enough to cut the clouds +Caught the Phoenix Sun to Nash it out, I mean ash it out. +So I could see you smile +I-I know you can see me now + +[Mos Def] + +Don’t look down, its an impossible view +Fly like an eagle, whatever you do +Don’t look down, its an impossible view +Spread your wings, aerial + +[Eminem] +Yeah boy, +better ring the alarm boy, +dem know its coming boy, + +[Verse 1] +Oh my God, f-cking Bomboclat +I’m hard as Kenard, the little boy who shot Omar in The Wire, +tie a whore up with barbed wire, nothing but a broad boy, +I’m the real deal, and char-broiler on the bonfire +and Bon Voyage bitch, I’m like Chef Boyar- +-dee in this bitch; send a bomb to my moms lawyer +Im a problem for ya, boy you think your Tom Sawyer, +til I pull you out the f-cking story book and stomp on ya, +f-cking fictitional characters and fariytales, +prepare yourself for Captain America on Ferris Wheels, +but it aint fiction its fact boy beware its real +them lyrics you wield equals zero to a hero’s shield +Mr fly by the seat of his pants parasail +or hit the trampoline bounce and grab a pair of stilts, +and I aint wearing zilch, zip, zero, nothing, no nada, +like your fa-da f-cking ya mada + +[Chorus] +Drop the bomb on em, +please don’t drop the bomb on me, +shady please, please dont drop the bomb on me, +drop the bomb on them, +i dont want no dog gone beef, +see aint no reason to sic the dogs on me, +Drop the bomb on em, +please don’t drop the bomb on me, +shady please, please dont drop the bomb on me, +Drop the bomb on em +I dont want no dog gone beef, +see aint no reason to set the dogs on me, + +[Verse 2] +Boy, Im the real McCoy, +you little boys can’t even fill voids, +party’s over kids, kill the noise, +here come the killjoys, +me and Dre steel alloys, +the rap crown royals, +that scalp cowboys +now how that sound for ya +yeah boy you know we about to put it down for ya, +so kick your shoes off, +before you have a sound voyage, +and siyanara see ya f-ckers tommorow, +get some R and R and marinate in some marinara, +and have a coke and a smile, dont make me open a jar, +whip ass on ya, thats the last straw your hoping to draw, +yeah you fresher than most boy, I’m just doper than all boy, +I’m that boy boy, them boys them no up to par +I just show up go up to the stage and blow up the spot, +there aint no boy who can do what I do boy Im a star, +boy, I told you boy, Im a Soldier boy, Im DeShaun, +Holten in this B-tch, Im the Proof boy your a fraud, +I destroy you boy, f-ck around and blow ya to Sod +oh my God boy, you didn’t go there, no you did not, +I got a whole story board for you, boy your da plot, +your gettin got whether you try to avoid it or not, +apology not accepted boy, Detroit is a rock, +we get to beefing, aint no telling at what point it will stop, +all I got to do is point to the spot, +when the bomb drops boy does it drop, +and when it does boy there’s a problem, + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 3] +Boy dont jinx yourself, +boy I’m Michael Spinks with the belt, +Stringer bell boy, my name rings bells for itself, +I’m sick as hell boy, +you better run and tell someone else, +Bringin hell boy, sing them telegrams and get dealt +and to that boy who done said it …, +who said he was better, +lyrics courtesy of killerhiphop.com +i bet he never seen Freddie in a Black and red little sweater, +back better than ever, +the chedder shredder the grater the beef grinder +I’ll settle vendettas a little later, +giving haters incubators, think ya made a mistake, +by saying Shady was ghost, I ain’t even close to the gate +you bout a foot in the grave, stay put and behave +Im bout to turn this f-cking place to Beirut in a day +so hey wouldn’t you say Im the sh-t, +couldn’t agree with you more if you were to say my f-cking sh-t doesn’t stink, +shady f-cking aftermath boy the ship doesn’t sink it just floats int he f-cking water +til we fill up the tank, + +[Chorus] +[End] + +yahh, +weezy, drew, drizzy go in + +[weezy] +hello motha fucka hey hi how you doin? its weezy f baby come to take a shit and urine on the toilet bowl bitches pussy ass nigga stompin on this beat like a motha fuckin sigma bad to the bristle hat to the rizzle im so official all i need is a whistle bitch named crystal let her suck my pistol she opened up her mouth and then i blow her brains out +yu aint met a nigga like me prolly neva will ridas rollin with me like eleven wheels find out where you livin, kill you in the kitchen the feds is tryna clip us but we aint even trippin + +im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard. bitch im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard + +[drake] +first off you know what it is if you heard drake makin hoes wobble like a bridge in an earthquake never see me out cause i live in my work place i give you the business so button up your shirt straight look at where i landed you would think i planned it im just doing me and you could never understand it chicks get hammered big dick banned and money flowing like a slit wrist no bandage no replies nigga im still sky high i aint cuttin anybody slices outta my pie outta this world though im so sci fi and i dont sit still i keep it moving like a drive by i just tell the truth so im cool in every hood spot 21 years and i aint eva met a good cop me and wayne lean like a kareem doing hookshots cover me im going in and fuckin win a hook + +im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard. bitch im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard + +[truth] +yahh, truth feelin like a freshman already need a let him in +powered by LyricFind +written by JAY W. JENKINS, KHARI CAIN, AUBREY DRAKE GRAHAM, DWAYNE CARTER +Lyrics © Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group + +Intro: +Where's my snare +I have no snare on my headphones +There you go +Yeah +Yo, yo + +Have you eva been hated, or discriminated against? +I have, I've been protested and demonstrated against +Picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times +Sick is the mind of the motherfucking kid that's behind +All this commotion, emotions run deep as oceans explodin' +Tempers flarin' from parents just blow 'em off and keep goin' +Not takin' nothin' from no one, give 'em hell long as I'm breathin' +Keep kickin' ass in the mornin', and takin' names in the evenin' +Leave'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth +See they can trigga me, but they'll neva figure me out +Look at me now, I betcha probley sick of me now +Ain't you mama, I'ma make you look so ridiculous now + +Chorus: +I'm sorry mama +I never meant to hurt you +I never meant to make you cry +But tonight, I'm cleanin' out my closet + +One more time + +I said +I'm sorry mama +I never meant to hurt you +I never meant to make you cry +But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet +Ha! + +I got some skeletons in my closet +And I don't know if no one knows it +So before they throw me inside my coffin and close it +Imma expose it, I'll take you back to '73 +Before I ever had a multi-platinum sellin' CD +I was a baby maybe I was just a coupla months +My faggot father must've had his panties up in a bunch +'Cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye +No I don't on second thought I just fuckin' wished he would die +I look at hailie and I couldn't picture leaving her side, +Even if I hated Kim, I'd grit my teeth and I'd try to make it work +Wit her at least for Hailie's sake +I maybe made some mistakes +But I'm only human but I'm man enough to face 'em today +What I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb +But the smartest shit I did was take the bullets outta that gun +'Cause I'd of killed 'em, shit I woulda shot Kim and them both +It's my life, I'd like to welcome ya'll to the Eminem show + +Chorus: +I'm sorry mama +I never meant to hurt you +I never meant to make you cry +But tonight, I'm cleanin' out my closet + +One more time + +I said I'm sorry mama +I never meant to hurt you +I never meant to make you cry +But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet + +Now I would never diss my own mama just to get recognition +Take a second to listen 'fore you think this record is dissin +But put yourself in my position, just try to envision +Witnessin' your mama poppin' prescription pills in the kitchen +Bitchin' that someone's always goin' through her purse and shit's missin' +Goin' through public housin' systems, victim of Munchausen's syndrome +My whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't +'Til I grew up, now I grew up it makes you sick to ya stomach, doesn't't't it? +Wasn't it the reason you made that CD for me, MA! +So you could try to justify the way you treated me, MA! +But guess what, ya gettin' olda now and it's cold when yaw lonely +And Nathan's growin' up so quick he's going to know that you're phony +And Hailie's getting' so big now, you should see her, she's beautiful +But you'll never see her, she won't even be at your FUNERAL +See whets hurts me the most, is you won't admit you was wrong +Bitch do your song, keep tellin' yaself that you was a mom +But how dare you try to take what you didn't help me to get, +You selfish bitch +I hope you fuckin' burn in in hell for this shit +Remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me? +Well guess what, I am dead, dead to you as can be! + +Chorus: +I'm sorry mama +I never meant to hurt you +I never meant to make you cry +But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet + +One more time + +I said I'm sorry mama +I never meant to hurt you +I never meant to make you cry +But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet + +Let's get it, I can't wait to trick man +It's gonna be so sweet +Summer's mine +Yeah, the summer's mine +Yeah, the summer's mine + +Still like, "Can you hit it with your OVO goose on?" +I'm like, "What are you on?" +Told me that she two on, ha, that's cute we a few on +I could show you what to do in this bitch +Take the addy with the water pop two and then sip +Me, you and your bitch +And we talkin' bout life, love too and this dick +First I had her in the six, then we had her in the six +You know I got another bar for ya +I'mma chill baby, we don't want the devil in this bitch, nah +Got a bad one we could call it Kelly Rowland +Oh she get the jelly rollin', Akinyele in the telly +Cause she open I could tell that she from Oakland +Pasadena, what up? + +I love to get on, I love to get 2 on +I love to get on, I love to get 2 on +I love to get on, I love to get 2 on +I love to get on, I love to get 2 + +A nigga got a woosah, comin' at me never work no matter who try +I got 'em all a cheque without the woo-hah +Flip modes on ya quick got a few sides +Comin' from the 6 side +Where niggas goin' shower posse just to get by +Stay true never switch sides, yea, the game turn me into this guy +Yea, and now every time Drake out +Cameras always flashing tryna put me on the Takeout +Crib in Calabasas man I call that shit the safe house +Thirty minutes from L.A. the shit is way out +But these days that's where I'm stayin' +You can hear it in my voice I'm goin' way in +Yea, OB that my brother like a Wayans +Just know I only show up if you payin', nigga +Yea, I always been on, I always been too on +For like the past five years all these niggas wanna shine +I got the flashlight here man +Bout to hit the gas right here man +Old soul livin' in the past life here man +You, bring the cash right here man +Miracle, sit your ass right here man +Man, You know I hate to wait +That's why I get it first and you get it late +Yea, OVO sound that man that's everyday +It's Young Money Records get the record straight + +I love to get on, I love to get 2 on +I love to get on, I love to get 2 +She loves to get on, she loves to get 2 on +She loves to get on, she loves to get 2 + +You're so thotful, you're so thotful +You're so bad girl, you're so awful +I fuck you right in my office +You go tell your friends you're honest +That's why all your friends are on +You know you made me a promise +We're not in this for commitment +Your man's gone and you don't miss him +Book you flights and confirmation +Southwest Airlines you'll still take it +Hell of a week for you chasing that paper +Even though you're exhausted you're still gonna make it girl +You're so thotful, you're so thotful +You're so thotful, you're so thotful +You're so thotful, you're so, you're so +You love to get 2 on + +And you know, and you know, and you know +And you know that I put you on +And you know, that's something yo + +That's what they doin', Cameron, they actin' like these singers, man. +I ain't goin' to the studio until I got a situation. +A subject, I need a beat, I need the producer. +Who gonna be on the hook? +Man, what is you doin'? +Go in the studio with fuckin' clips, clips, ammo! + +Brand new Beretta, can't wait to let it go +Walk up in my label like, where the check though? +Yeah, I said it, wouldn't dap you with the left ho +Shut the fuck up, text from a centerfold, I ain't reply +Let her know I read it though +Voice mail say she ready though +Niggas know I'm credible, ain't no pussy on a pedestal +Got my foot on the 'cedes Benz pedal +Doin' 90 on the bridge like, "nigga you already know" +And if you don't know, then now you know, now you know +Switchin' up the angles +Now I'm in the Rolls with illuminated angel +Four or five chains made of gold gettin' tangled +My nigga Biz said, "the first mill gon' change you" +Change for the better, hit it then dead her +That's my vendetta, keep this shit together +Goddamn, we ain't even gotta scam +Cocaine coupe, we ain't even got a scale +Used to flip apps, now that old plug murked +Ain't a damn thing changed, you can still get the work + +Just hold on one moment and someone will be right with you +(We're sorry, you have reached a number that has been disconnected or is no longer in service) + +Yeah, I remember how I went to Louis V with Haf' +Watched them spread ten thousand dollars on the glass +I never ever thought I'd see that in my life +Now I'm in the East cause my boys are gettin' right, man +I was on TV makin' fifty racks a year +After helpin' mama out the shit would disappear +I am not a man, I can't do this on my own +So I started askin' them if they would put me on +And they did put me on, yeah, they did put me on +Now we in the basement and we workin' on the phone +Now we in the basement and we workin' on the phone, line +Line blowin' up, workin' on the phones +Now we in the basement and we workin' on the phones +But I just couldn't do it, had to leave that shit alone, man + +Hear What? +Yo hear what, tek time +(Laughing) +Ahh, no shit! +Yo hear what? +Wa gwan ... +Yo him fried, him fried and a sleep awhile ago inna di van you know Drizzy + +Blowin' up, line blowin' up, they need the whole thing +Blowin' up, my niggas really need the whole thing + +I do better with the rider in my system +Oh yeah, I'm on deck, when you call me I'll listen +I listen unless I been mixin', you know when I'm mixin' +You know when I'm mixin', I smoke when I drink, it's tradition +Like Zoe mama I go hippy +Peace sign in the air like I'm Nixon +I'm mixin', I am not Esco, but it was written +I knew when they didn't, I been had these visions +Of the life I'm livin' since I was Jimmy +All I had to do was just go and get it, and now we + +Boys, now listen, we got more motherfuckin' TV screens +On the outside the damn tour bus than on that motherfucker. Boys playin' Playstation +We come through motherfuckin' hang gliding +Off motherfuckin' Versace skyscrapers +I don't get it, what more can you ask for? + +Yeah, sound sound sound +Yeah, real 6 side shit +Sickos, ah man + +Yeah, when you get to where I'm at +You gotta remind 'em where the fuck you at +Every time they talkin' it's behind your back +Gotta learn to line 'em up and then attack +They gon' say your name on them airwaves +They gon' hit you up right after like it's only rap +Jewels look like I found a motherfuckin' treasure map +And ain't told no one where the fuck it's at +Shout out to the G's from the ends +We don't love no girls from the ends +I'm gon hit 'em with the wham once again +I'mma always end up as a man in the end, dog +It's just apparent every year +Only see the truth when I'm staring in the mirror +Lookin' at myself like, there it is there +Yeah, like there it is there man, whoo +I ain't tryna chance it +I be with the bands like a nigga went to Jackson State +Or Grambling +Young Nick Cannon with the snare drum, dancin' +Watch the way I handle it, uh +Bring it to the bedroom, you know that shit is candle lit +She know I'm the man with it, uh +With the bands like I must've went to Clark, went to Hampton +I ain't playin' with it + +I ain't felt the pressure in a little while +It's gonna take some getting used to +Floatin' all through the city with the windows down +Puttin' on like I used to +They never told me when you get the crown +It's gon' take some getting used to +New friends all in their old feelings now +They don't love you like they used to, man + +Way more gully gully than buddy buddy +Never needed your acceptance, never needed nothin' +You don't understand, I'm the only one to hear from +You don't understand that it's me or nothin' +Yea, I'm fuckin' glowin' up +Shaq postin' up on niggas that I used to have posters of +Real quick, man, you couldn't have hated that +Let's be real, nigga, you couldn't have made it that +Woah, dance our dance, watch me dance +You're fuckin' with the best, man, I'm too advanced +After this drop I got new demands +Can't meet the terms, keep it movin' then +Make sure the plane got a phone now +So when we bout to land I can call to tell the wolves I'm home now +I'll tell 'em link up at the valley at the Hazy +Think I had the shit that had the city going crazy + +When you get to where the fuck I'm at +You gotta remind 'em about where you been +About all of the money that done came and went +About the two cents I ain't never spent +When they say you're too famous to pack a gat +I gotta remind 'em about where I'm from +Not about where I'm going, about where I've gone +Stepping on a Swisher roach like a stepping stone +Goin' at a nigga throat like a herringbone +Boy, do I smell beef? Mmmm, pheromones +Got a fuckin' halo over my devil horns +Trap pumpin' all night like Chevron +Suck a nigga dick for a iPhone 6 +Fuck my nigga Terry for a new Blackberry +You can get buried for a ounce of Katy Perry +I was only five, but still remember the drought in '87 +Lord tell 'em bitches I ain't got no times to play games with 'em +I ain't got no time +Tell her that I love her and I hate her in the same sentence +I'm fuckin' her mind +I got, mind control over Deebo +Parmesan my panino +Promethazine over Pinot +And when my bloods start shootin' that's B-roll, bitch + +Let's just let bygones be bygones, okay? +Let's just go ahead and just let bygones be bygones +I pull up lookin' like a damn cyborg, weighin' 224 +Oh man, these boys don't even understand +Listen when you see OVO Jodi pull up on the scene with Drake +For goodness sakes, well for goodness sakes +You see this mixtape you listenin' to? This an album +Yea, we could have, we could have sold it to you for 17.99 +Or 29.99 with the shirt, buy it at the Target +These motherfuckers trippin' so hard I had to look down and double check cause I thought they had their shoes tied together +Motherfuckers got they shoes tied together +What more could you ask for? +Boys harassing me with these questions +How about this? +How about don't ask me no more motherfucking questions +We ain't doing no interview + +Yeah, yeah, oh, you gotta love it +Oh, you got, oh, you gotta love it +I heard what circulated, let's get to the bottom of it +I told 1da send me something and I got it covered +Somehow always rise above it +Why you think I got my head in the clouds on my last album cover? +The game is all mine and I'm mighty possessive +Lil Wayne could not have found him a better successor +Every shot you see them take at me? They all contested +Allen Iverson shoe deal, these niggas all in question +Last night I went to sleep, wanted more +Tried to decide what direction I should go towards +Some nights I wish I could go back in life +Not to change shit, just to feel a couple things twice +28 at midnight, wonder what's next for me +Longevity, wonder how long they'll check for me +Prolly forever if I stay in my zone +I speak on this generation, but can't change it alone +I heard a little little homie talking reckless in Vibe +That's quite a platform you chose, you should've kept it inside +Oh, you tried +It's so childish calling my name on the world stage +You need to act your age and not your girl's age +It gets worse by the annual, my career's like a "how to "manual +So I guess it's understandable, man +Oh, you gotta love it, you gotta love it, cheer +I know rappers that call Paparazzi to come and get 'em +To show they outfits off, guess they need the attention +I remember when it used to be music that did it +But then again times have changed, man, who are we kiddin'? +I'm managed by my friends that I grew up with +I'd rather give that 15% to people I fuck with +If me and Future hadn't made it with this rappin' +We prolly be out in Silicon tryna get our billions on +But here we are, yeah +Lately I feel the haters eatin' away at my confidence +They scream out my failures and whisper my accomplishments +Bitches alter my messages like we have words +And stories 'bout my life hit the net like a bad serve +Bitter women I'm overtextin' are PMSing crazy this year +Fuckin' with my image +I've been tryna reach the youth so I can save 'em this year +Fuck it, I guess I gotta wait til next year +And I heard someone say something that stuck with me a lot +'Bout how we need protection from those protectin' the block +Nobody lookin' out for nobody +Maybe we should try and help somebody or be somebody +Instead of bein' somebody that makes the news +So everybody can tweet about it +And then they start to R.I.P. about it +And four weeks later nobody even speaks about it +Damn, I just had to say my piece about it +Oh, you gotta love it +But they scared of the truth so back to me showin' out in public +That's a hotter subject +I've been whippin' Mercedes and nigga try to budget +I gotta make it back to Memphis to check on my cousins +Shout out to Ashley, Tasha, Biama, Julia, Ericka, Southern America +Part of my heritage, pardon my arrogance, part in my hair again +That's that comeback flow, comeback flow +Once I start it's apparent +I'm with girl whose ass is so big that's partly embarrassin' +But fuck all the blushin' and fuck your discussions +And fuck all the judgement +Your content so aggressive lately, what's irkin' you? +Shit is gettin' so personal in your verses too +I wanna prove that I'm number one over all these niggas +Bein' number two is just being the first to lose +My city dictated music, nobody seein' us +Winter here already, but somehow I'm heatin' up +Been observin' the game and felt like I've seen enough +Let's drop a tape on these niggas then we'll see what's up +Yeah, boy, you rappin' like you seen it all +You rappin' like the throne should be the three of y'all +"Best I Ever Had" seems like a decade ago +Decadent flow and I still got a decade to go +Oh please, take it ease, where's the love and the peace +Why you rappin' like you come from the streets? +I got a backyard where money seems to come from the trees +And I'm never ever scared to get some blood on my leaves +Phantom slidin' like the shit just hit a puddle of grease +I cook the beef well done on the double with cheese +Special order for anybody that's comin' for me +Shit you probably flinch if somebody sneeze +You see they got me back talkin' like it's just 40, Oli, and me +Cuttin' all loose ends, I be the barber for free +I'm almost at four minutes going off on the beat +Feel like I'm in the Malibu that had the cloth on the seats +Man, oh, you gotta love it +And on top of that it's getting harder to eat +Rappers downgrading houses, putting cars on the lease +To think labels said they had a problem marketing me +And now it's everybody else that's getting hard to believe +But man, oh, you gotta love it +And head to toe I'm Prada covered +I know your girl well, just not in public +Blame the city, I'm a product of it +Young nigga from the city +You gotta love it + +[Intro] +Look, if you had one shot or one opportunity +To seize everything you ever wanted in one moment +Would you capture it or just let it slip? + +[Verse 1] +Yo, his palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy +There is vomit on his sweater already +Moms spaggehti he's nervous +But on the surface he looks calm and ready +To drops bombs, but he keeps on forgetting +What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud +He opens his mouth but the words won't come out +He's choking, how? Everybody's jokin' now +The clock's run out, time's up, over BLOW! +Snap back to reality, oh there goes gravity +Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked, he's so mad +But he won't give up that easy, no he won't have it +He knows his whole back's to these ropes +It don't matter, he's dope, he knows that +But he's broke, he's so sad that he knows +When he goes back to this mobile home +That's when it's back to the lab again, yo +This whole rhapsody, better go capture this moment +And hope it don't collapse on him + +[Chorus] +You better lose yourself in the music +The moment you own it you better never let it go, oh +You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow +Cuz opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo +You better lose yourself in the music +The moment you own it you better never let it go, oh +You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow +Cuz opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo +You better + +[Verse 2] +Soul's escapin' through this hole's that is gaping +This world is mines for the taking +Make me king as we move toward a new world order +A normal life is boring +But superstardom's close to post mortem +It only grows harder, homie grows hotter +He blows us all over, these hoes is all on him +Coast to coast shows, he's known as the Globetrotter +Lonely roads got him +He knows he's grown farther from home, he's no father +He goes home and barely knows his own daughter +But hold ya nose cuz here goes the cold water +These hoes don't want him no mo', he's cold prada +They moved on to the next shmo who flows +Who nose dove and sold nada +And so the so proper +His toll, it unfolds and I suppose it's old, partner +But the beat goes on +Duh duh doe, duh doe, dah dah dah dah + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 3] +No more games, I'ma change for due called rage +Tear this muthafuckin' roof off like two dogs caged +I was playin' in the beginnin', the mood all changed +I've been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage +But I kept rhymin' and stepped writin' the next cipher +Best believe somebody's payin' the pied piper +All the pain inside amplified by the +Fact that I can't get by with my nine to five +And I can't provide the right type of life for my family +Cuz, man, these goddamn food stamps don't buy diapers +And there's no movie, there's no Mekhi Pfifer +This is my life and these times are so hard +And it's gettin' even harder tryin' to feed and water +My seed plus teeter-totter +Caught up between bein' a father and a pre-madonna +Baby momma drama, screamin' on her +Too much for me to wanna stay in one spot +Another day of monotony +Has gotten me to the point +I'm like a snail, I've got to formulate a plot +Or end up in jail or shot +Success is my only muthafuckin' option, failure's not +Momma love you but this trailer's got to go +I cannot grow old in Salem's Lot +So here I go, it's my shot +Feet fail me not +Cause maybe the only opportunity that I got + +[Chorus] + +[Outro] +Duh doo +You can do anything you set your mind to, man + +VERSE 1: + +HEY THERE...PRETTY GIRL. YOU KNOW EXACTLY WHAT YOU GOT AND I DONT... + +BLAME YOU AT ALL,YOU CANT RESIST IT. ESPECIALLY WHEN THE LIGHTS SO + +BRIGHT, AND THE MONEY SO RIGHT, AND ITS COMING IN EVERY SINGLE NIGHT... + +SHE DONT WANT TO LEAVE. + +CHORUS (1X): + +SHE JUST STUCK IN HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS, (HER) HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS, + +(HER) HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS, (HER) HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS. SHE JUST + +STUCK IN HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS, (HER) HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS (HER) + +HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS (HER) HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS. AND SHE DANCE...TO + +THIS SONG. AND SHE DANCE...TO THIS SONG. AND IT GOES: HEY + +NOW,NOW...WATCH HER GO DOWN...OOH OOH OOHH. + + +VERSE 2: + +SHE DOESN'T NEVER WORRY,IF SHE WANTS IT SHE GT IT ON HER OWN. AND SHE + +KNOWS THERE'S MORE TO LIFE. AND SHE'S SCARED OF ENDING UP ALONE. + +THROW YO' ONES UP IN THE AIR...THROW YO' ONE'S UP IN THE AIR FOR HER. + +THROW YO' ONE'S UP IN THE AIR...CUZ THE ONE'S YOU THROW WILL GET HER + +OUT OF... + + +CHROUS (1X): + + +VERSE 3 (RAP): + +WE ALL GOT DREAMS AND WE ALL START REACHING. ALL START PEEKING, ALL-STAR + +WEEKEND. ONE HOTEL ROOM THAT ALL YALL SLEEP IN. HOUSE KEEPER KNOCK TO SEE + +IF ALL YALL DECENT. YOUNG GIRLS' ENVY THE LIFE YALL LEADING. NEVER SATISFIED + +WITH A NICE CALM EVENING. YOU BE AT THE GAMES LOOKING RIGHT ALL SEASON,BUT + +YOU ALWAYS WITH ME ON THE NIGHT YALL LEAVING. ASK LO', + +ASK LO'! I ALWAYS REQUEST YOU. YOU GO GET FUCKED UP AND WE JUST SHOW UP AT + +YO RESQUE. CARRY YOU INSIDE GET YOU SOME WATER AND UNDRESS YOU. I GIVE YOU + +MY ALL AND THE NEXT MORNING YOU FORGET WHO...OR WHY...OR HOW... OR WHEN. + +TONIGHT IS PROBABLY ABOUT TO HAPPEN ALL OVER AGAIN. CUZ' SHE LIVE IN A MINDSET + +THAT I COULD NEVER MOVE TO. UNTIL YOU FIND YOSELF,IT'S IMPOSSIBLE TO LOSE YOU. + +UH,BECAUSE I NEVER HAD YOU... ALTHOUGH I WOULD BE GLAD TO. I'D PROBABLY GO + +AND TATTOO...YO NAME ON MY HEART. I SWEAR I START TO THINK...THAT I'M GOING CRAZY. + + +BRIDGE (1X): + +THROW YO ONE'S UP IN THE AIR...THROW YO ONE'S UP IN THAIR FOR HER. THROW YO + +ONE'S UP IN THE AIR...CUZ' THE ONE'S YOU THROW WILL GET HER OUT OF... + + +CHORUS (1x): + + +END!!! + +[Intro] +Lately I've been hard to reach +I've been too long on my own +Everybody has a private world +Where they can be alone +Are you calling me +Are you trying to get through +Are you reaching out for me +I'm reaching out for you + +[Verse 1] +I'm just so fucking depressed, I just can't seem to get out this slump +If I could just get over this hump, +but I need something to pull me out this dump +I took my bruises, took my lumps, fell down and I got right back up +But I need that spark to get psyched back up, +in order for me to pick the mic back up +I don't know how or why or when, I ended up in this position I'm in +I'm startin' to feel distant again, so I decided to just pick this pen +Up to try to make an attempt to vent, but I just can't admit +Or come to grips with the fact that I may be done with rap, +I need a new outlet +And I know some shits so hard to swallow, +but I just can't sit back and wallow +In my own sorrow, but I know one fact, I'll be one tough act to follow +One tough act to follow, I'll be one tough act to follow +Here today, gone tomorrow, but you got to walk a thousand miles + +[Chorus] +In my shoes, just to see, what it's like to be me +I'll be you, let's trade shoes, just to see what it'd be like to +Feel your pain, you feel mine, go inside eachothers minds +Just to see, what we find, look at shit through eachothers eyes +But don't let them say you ain't beautiful +They can all get fucked, just stay true to you +Don't let them say you ain't beautiful +They can all get fucked, just stay true to you + +[Verse 2] +I think I'm starting to lose my sense of humour +Everything's so tense and gloom, I +Almost feel like I gotta check the temperature of the room +Just as soon as I walk in, It's like all eyes on me, +so I try to avoid any eye contact +Cause if I do that it then it opens the door for conversation, +like I want that +I'm not looking for extra attention, I just wanna be just like you +Blend in with the rest of the room, +maybe just point me to the closest restroom +I don't need no fuckin' man servant, +tryna follow me around and wipe my ass +Laugh at every single joke I crack, and half of them ain't even funny, +like "AAHHHHH! +Marshall, you're so funny man, you should be a comedian, god damn!" +Unfortunately I am, I just hide behind the tears of a clown +So why don't you all sit down, listen to the tale I'm about to tell, hell +We don't gotta trade our shoes, and you ain't gotta walk no thousand miles + +[Chorus] +In my shoes, just to see, what it's like to be me +I'll be you, let's trade shoes, just to see what it'd be like to +Feel your pain, you feel mine, go inside eachothers minds +Just to see, what we find, look at shit through eachothers eyes +But don't let them say you ain't beautiful +They can all get fucked, just stay true to you +Don't let them say you ain't beautiful +They can all get fucked, just stay true to you + +[Verse 3] +Nobody asked for life to deal us with these bullshit hands we're dealt +We gotta take these cards ourselves, and flip them, don't expect no help +Now I could of either just sat on my ass, and pissed and moaned +Or take this situation in which I'm placed in, and get up and get my own +I was never the type of kid to wait by the door and pack his bags +Or sat on the porch and hoped and prayed for a dad to show up who never +did +I just wanted to fit in in every single place, every school I went +I dreamed of being that cool kid even if it meant acting stupid +Aunt Edna always told me, keep making that face til it gets stuck like that +Meanwhile I'm just standing there holding my tounge, +tryna talk like BLEGH! +Then I stuck my tounge on that frozen stop sign pole at eight years old +I learned my lesson then, +'cause I wasn't trying to impress my friends no more +But I already told you my whole life story, not just based off my description +Cause where you see it form where you're sitting, +is probably 110% different +I guess we would have to walk a miles in eachothers shoes at least +What size you wear, I wear 10's, let's see if you can fit your feet + +[Chorus] +In my shoes, just to see, what it's like to be me +I'll be you, let's trade shoes, just to see what it'd be like to +Feel your pain, you feel mine, go inside eachothers minds +Just to see, what we find, look at shit through eachothers eyes +But don't let them say you ain't beautiful +They can all get fucked, just stay true to you +Don't let them say you ain't beautiful +They can all get fucked, just stay true to you + +[Outro] +Lately I've been hard to reach +I've been too long on my own +Everybody has a private world +Where they can be alone +Are you calling me +Are you trying to get through +Are you reaching out for me +I'm reaching out for you + +Yeah, to my babies, stay strong, dad will be home soon +And to the rest of the world... God gave you them shoes, to fit you +So put them on and wear them... be yourself man, +be proud of who you are +Even if it sounds corny... +don't ever let no one tell you, you ain't beautiful + +Here I go. Im a rapper turned singer. And you can tell that he smoke, but I don't need my vocal cords all I hit is C-Notes. +N.E.R.D flow, i spaz if im prevoked +I'm about to change the fuckin game, pass the re-mote. +Money is everythang, and its every other thing. +I'm part of the choir, its the motto that my brotha sang. +Cash is the right now, women are the post game. +Money-over-bitches dot com check the domain. +It's comin too soon, album on the way. +People ask me if I pray, I say yup, once in the blue moon. +Oops I mean a red moon... I did it again to 'em. +Let me leave a space in for your blood affiliation. +I say, heavy metaphors, flow so over weight. +I can rap around these other youngins like a cobra snake. +Frost bite drizzy nigga, no body as cold as Drake. +Keep yo ass in-line, don't be tryin to roller skate. +Fuck all the discreet shit, I get on some deep shit. +I am twenty-one tell me who do I compete with? +I'm on my elite shit, you can tell I'm real cause I'm getting hood lovin I ain't even talkin' street shit. +Young angel, young lyin and I'm done tryin. +I'm just doin, who's drinkin cause I'm buyin. +It's on meee, everything is on meee. +And my girl is still down like she's fuckin john B +And when I go dumb, I tend to do dumb shit +I just listen back and now I'm sounding like a trumpet. +This is for all the stripper cause I know that they gonna bump it tellem back it up and dump it, back it, back it up and dump it. +Ain't no pistols here, yo money will disappear. +My accountant will feed his family off my fiscal year. +Text brackets and back and forth faxes +My money comin full circle, get up on my axis. +Maybe Imma kill 'em, only cause I promised +They think I'm being cocky but I'm only being honest. +I'm swallowin the goose, got a model gettin loose, and I never party unless I got some bottles and a booth. +I just walk up on the scene, I'm about to take this, I'm just having patience cause I want it to make sense. + +White cup, orange pop, Tennessee state shit, drop a fo in it and appreciate the greatness. DRAKE! + +Wayne: Yeah, p-p-pass the dro. I am such a beast and you ask them hoes. And they might even say you should leave me alone. +Homie scared. Cause they just like me +Stuntin' is a habit, get it from my daddy. +Just like Shaggy I toat dat boom bastic +I'm a rude bastard, I don't give a fuck bout ya'll +I ain't talkin moths but you can pluck my balls +And yes I'm falling but up I fall and if ya bitch in heat she can fuck my dog. +I went from penny pinchin to private planes. +Never sat on any benches, I got in games. +Starter carter ball harder, ten girls penthouse suit ya'll order. +Whatever ya'll please. wine crackers and cheese. +They take off their clothes and put on my t's. +This supplement im on got me feeling mighty +My gun and money don't split call that shit Siamese. +My watch make the frickin' time freeze. +Yah girl bless me she suck my dick when I sneeze. +Cheap ass apartment, just the kitchen I need. +And eighteen G's is why the chicken cross the street. +Whatchya know about it my niggas so about it. +If we kill everybody they can't go to court about it. +Weezy I ignore the liars, baby I ignite the fire, I am like a Michael Myers, leave your body in the dryer. +Got the shoty on the side of me, my bad boys follow me. +Im a bad boy obviously, pop one at your ivy league +I dont have a rivalry if so you will have a casualty, oops I meant a casualty, oops I meant catastrophy, oops I meant actually. +You niggas is just ass to me, and big wet pussy is more like what I'm rathering. +Welcome to the gathering, welcome to the burying, or I hang ya on the wall like an art gallery. +You got short salary, and I got long money, I got cash money, I got young money. bitch... + +Dj Drama: See I told ya'll it'd be well worth the wait right + +Hello +Yeah I just walked in +Yeah I'm good you still working? +Tonight, right now? +'Did I go out' yeah I went out +I went, I went to a couple of clubs +I never went to bed +Shit... wine or water +You said something about a cold drink +I don't know, I'm delirious... night + +[Drake - Verse 1] +Cups of the Rose +Bitches in my old phone +I should call one and go home +I've been in this club too long +The woman that I would try +Is happy with a good guy + +But I've been drinking so much +That I'ma call her anyway and say +"F-ck that nigga that you love so bad +I know you still think about the times we had" +I say "f-ck that nigga that you think you found +And since you picked up I know he's not around" + +(Are you drunk right now?) + +I'm just sayin', you could do better +Tell me have you heard that lately? +I'm just sayin' you could do better +And I'll start hatin', only if you make me + +Uh, cups of the XO +All my people been here +I see all of her friends here +Guess she don't have the time to kick it no more +Flights in the morning +What you doing thats so important? +I've been drinking so much +That I'ma call you anyway and say + +F-ck that nigga that you love so bad +I know you still think about the times we had +I say "f-ck that nigga that you think you found +And since you picked up I know he's not around" + +(Are you drunk right now?) + +I'm just sayin', you could do better +Tell me have you heard that lately +I'm just sayin' you could do better +And I'll start hatin', only if you make me + +I think I'm addicted to naked pictures +And sittin talkin' 'bout bitches +That we almost had +I don't think I'm concious of making monsters +Outta the women that I sponsor til it all goes bad +But shit it's all good +We threw a party, yeh we threw a party +Bitches came over, yeh, we threw a party +I was just calling cause they were just leaving +Talk to me please, don't have much to believe in +I need you right now, are you down to listen to me? +Too many drinks have been given to me +I got some women thats living off me +Paid for their flights and hotels I'm ashamed +Bet that you know them, I won't say no names +After a while girl they all seem the same +I've had sex four times this week I'll explain +Having a hard time adjusting to fame +Sprite in that mixture, I've been talking crazy girl +I'm lucky that you picked up +Lucky that you stayed on +I need someone to put this weight on + +[Drake and Woman on phone] +Well I'm sorry" -- Drake +Are you drunk right now? -- Woman + +I'm just sayin', you could do better +Tell me have you heard that lately +I'm just sayin' you could do better +And I'll start hatin', only if you make me + +[Drake on phone] +You're not going to come? +Guess i'm bout to just kick it here then... + +Just throw up while I hold your hair back +Her white friend said "you niggas crazy" +I hope no-one heard that +I hope no-one heard that +Cause if they did, we gon be in some trouble + +Why are you so paranoid? +Don't be so paranoid +Don't be so... + +Baby, don't worry about it +Hey there, don't even think about it + +You worry bout the wrong things, the wrong things +You worry bout the wrong things, the wrong things +You worry bout the wrong things, the wrong things +You worry bout the wrong things, the wrong things + +VERSE #1: + +Tell me right now, you really wanna spend your whole life alone +A little time out might do ya good, might do us good before we be done for good +Because I could make it good, I could make it hood, I could make you come, I could make you gooo +I could make you hot, I could make you fly, make you touch the sky, Hey, maybe sooo +All of the time, he be up in my, checking through my cell phone, baby no +You wanna kill the vibe, on another night, here's another fight, Oh, here we go (Oh, here we go) + +HOOK: + +Baby, don't worry 'bout it +Lady, we'll go out to the floor + +Anyway, they don't know you like I do (They don't know) +They'll never know you (Never know) +Anyway, they don't know you like I do (Never know) +They'll never know you + +VERSE #2 + +All of the time, you wanna complain about the nights alone +So now, you here with me, stressin about a 2 liter, leave the attitude way back at home +Yeah, you see 'em look, baby, let 'em look, give you cold looks cuz we look cold +Yeah, you heard about all the word of mouth, don't worry about what we can't control +All the talk in the world, loss in the world 'till you finally let that thing gooo +You wanna check-in to the heartbreak hotel but sorry we're closed + + +HOOK: + +Baby, don't worry 'bout it +Baby, we'll go out to the floor + +Anyway, (Hey!) they don't know you like I do (To the floor) +They'll never know you (Never know) +Anyway, they don't know you like I do (They don't know) +They'll never know you + +HOOK: + +Baby, don't worry 'bout it +Lady, don't even think about it + +You worry bout the wrong things, the wrong thing +You worry bout the wrong thing, the wrong thing +You worry bout the wrong thing, the wrong thing +You worry bout the wrong thing... + +Anyway, they don't know you like I do +They'll never know you +Anyway, they don't know you like I do +They'll never know you + +Anyway, they don't know you like I do +They'll never know you +Anyway, they don't know you like I do +They'll never know you + +[Trey Songz:] +I want the money, +Money and the cars, +Cars and the clothes, +The hoes, +I suppose, +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. + +[Drake:] +Drizzy, +Oh yeah Trey I fucking feel you, +They be staring at the money like it's unfamiliar, +I get it, +I live it, +To me there's nothings realer, +Just enough to solve your problems, +Too much would kill ya, +And when I leave, +I always come right back here, +The young spit it and everybody in rap fear, +A lot of ya'll still sounding like last year, +The game needs change and I'm the motherfucking cashier, +Nickels for my thoughts, +Dimes in my bed, +Quarters of the kush, +Ain't the limes in my head, +Take my verses too serious ya hate me, +Cause I'm the one to paint a vivid picture no HD, +Yeah, +I want it all, +That's why I strive for it, +Diss me and you'll never hear a reply for it, +Any awards show or party I'll get fly for it, +I know what's coming I just hope I'm alive for it. + +[Trey Songz:] +I want the money, +Money and the cars, +Cars and the clothes, +The hoes, +I suppose, +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. + +[Drake:] +Yeah, +I want things to go my way, +But as of late a lot of shit been going sideways, +And my mother tried to runaway from home, +But I left somethin in the car so I caught her in the driveway, +And she cried to me so I cried too, +And my stomach was soaking wet, +She only 5'2, +And 48 hours all before I showed up, +And brought a thousand dollars worth of drinks and got poured up, +Damn my reality just set in, +And even when the phantoms leased them hoes wanna get in, +I do a lot of things, +Hoping I never have to fit in, +So trying to keep up with my programs is like a dead end, +My girl love me but fuck it my heart beat slow, +And right now the tour bus is lookin like a freak show, +And life change for us every single week, +So what's good, +But I know this ain't the peak though +Cause I want... + +[Trey Songz:] +I want the money, +Money and the cars, +Cars and the clothes, +The hoes, +I suppose, +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. + +[Drake:] +Wise words from a decent man, +Back when I was trying to put a ring on Alicia hand, +This lost boy got fly without peter pan, +And my delivery just got me buzzing like the pizza man, +In person I am everything and more, +I'm everywhere these other niggas never been before, +But inside I'm treading waters steady trying to swim ashore, +I'm on a shoppin spree to get whatever is in store, +Just call me shop and bag drizzy, +And call me Mr.damn he ain't coping that is he? +And fans of these freshman is about to get iffy, +While this youngin that you doubting is about to get busy, +I'm a kill it I promise this I know you mad, +I've always treated my city like some shoulder pads, +To big homie use a flash if you must, +And I swear I ain't asking for much +All I want is + +[Trey Songz:] +I want the money, +Money and the cars, +Cars and the clothes, +The hoes, +I suppose, +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. + +It's like I know what I got to say, +I just don't know how to say it to you + +[Lil Wayne:] +Pardon the swag, +But bitches cartate, +Long bread I don't eat shortcake, +How come I can't, +Miss a woman like I can't miss cartdates, +Cheese, +But shes not in this portrait, +Life's fine but I don not portray, +I'm on the other side but it is a short gate, +I don't want the glow, +I want the glow ray, +And I'm a fuck the world, +But this is just foreplay, +Tired of hearing bullshit, +Bring her on to cowshit, +Haven't met a smell that's stinkier than ? shit, +That's word to toronto, +So high up I got birds in the condo, +Ain't that a female dog, +Ask her who I am to her, +And she yell god, +Weezy baby go ? hard, +No further details boy. + +Drake] +I am on a 24 hour champagne diet +Spillin while im sippin it +I Encourage you to try it +Im probably just saying that cause i dont have to buy it +The club owner supply it +Boy im on that fly shit +I am what everybody in my past dont want me to be +Guess what i made it +Im the muthaf-cking man +I just want you to see,come take a look +Get a load of this n-gga +Quit frontin on me +Dont come around and try come gas me up +I like runnin on E +I, I, I, +Im on my Disney shit goofy flow +On records im captain hook and my new car is roofio +Damn +Where my roof just go +Im somebody that you should know +Get to shakin somethin cus thats what Drumma produced it for +Yes i make mistakes that i dont ever make excuses for +Like leavin' girls that love me and Constantly seducing hoes +Im losing my thoughts i say damn +Where my roof just go? +Top slipped off like Janet at the super bowl, +I got em + +[Chorus] +they cant help it, and I cant blame em +Since I got famous but b-tch, I got money to blow +Im gettin it in, letting these bills fall +All over your skin +Got money to blow oh oh oh oh + +[Birdman] +Richer than the richest +We certified gettin it CM YM Cash Money business +Higher than the ceiling fly like a bird, hit the gucci store +And later get served +We smoked out with no roof on it +Them people passin so we smash on them +Ballin out we keep the cash on deck +Lamborghini and the Bentleys on the V-set +Louie lens iced out with the black diamonds +Car of the year Ferrari the new Spider +No lie im higher than i ever been +Born rich born uptown born to win +Fully loaded automatic 6 Benz +Candy paint foreign lights with my b-tch in +Born hustlin too big n-gga to strive me up +Cant stop me more money burn em up + +[Chorus] + +[Weezy] +When I get paid every 24 hours money and the power +Come to VIP and get a Champagne Shower +I dont have to worry because everything ours, +and I got a big bouquet of Mary Janes Flowers +That kush I promise Thats My Dude +But we dont smoke that Reggie Bush +And Im with two women make you take a second look +We poppin like Champagne Bottles But We Never Shook +and We Goin Be Alright If We Put Drake On Every Hook + +(Chorus) + +What's wrong nigga? +I thought you was keeping it gangsta? +I thought this what you wanted? +They say if you scared go to church +But remember +He knows the bible too + +My baby when I get you get you get you get you +Ima go head to ride with you +Smoking lokin' poking the deja till I'm idle with you +Cause I (want you) +Now baby when I'm riding here I'm riding dirty +Registration is out of service +Smoking lokin' drinking the potion you can see me swerving +Cause I (want you) +I want you more than you know + +I remember you took me to the mall last week baby +You looked me in my eyes about 4 5 times +Till I was hypnotized then you clarified +That I (want you) +You said Sherane ain't got nothing on Lucy +I said you crazy +Roses are red violets are blue but me and you both pushing up daisies if I (want you) + +You said to me +You said your name was Lucy +I said where's Ricardo? +I said oh no, not the show +Than you spit a little rap to me like this +When I turned 26 I was like oh shit +You said this to me +I remember what you said too you said +My name is Lucy Kendrick +You introduced me Kendrick +Usually I don’t do this +But I see you and me Kendrick +Lucy Give you no worries +Lucy got million stories +About these rappers I came after when they was boring +Lucy gone fill your pockets +Lucy gone move your mama out of Compton +Inside the gi-gantic mansion like I promised +Lucy just want your trust and loyalty +Avoiding me? +It's not so easy I'm at these functions accordingly +Kendrick, Lucy don't slack a minute +Lucy work harder +Lucy gone call you even when Lucy know you love your Father +I'm Lucy +I loosely heard prayers on your first album truly +Lucy don't mind cause at the end of the day you'll pursue me +Lucy go get it, Lucy not timid, Lucy up front +Lucy got paper work on top of paper work +I want you to know that Lucy got you +All your life I watched you +And now you all grown up then sign this contract if that’s possible + +I remembered you was conflicted +Misusing your influence, sometimes I did the same +Abusing my power full of resentment +Resentment that turned into a deep depression +Found myself screamin' in the hotel room +I didn't wanna self destruct +The evils of Lucy was all around me +So I went runnin' for answers +Until I came home + +Uh, +I'm just so far gone, +October's own, +Please leave me alone +Drunk off champagne screamin' in the phone +See my house is not a home, fuck is goin' on +Where did we go wrong, +Where do we belong +Caught up in the game and it's one I can't postpone +Meaning if it rains I'm the one it's raining on +When my diamond chain is on still nothing set in stone +Women borrow sweaters that I spray with my cologne +And tell me don't forget 'em and I promise that I won't +Feelin' so distant from everyone I've known +To make everybody happy I think I would need a clone +Places we get flown, +parties that we've thrown +I've done more for this city then these rappers that have blown +It's only been 3 Years look at how I've grown +I'm just in my zone, I call this shit the calm +Yea, but I'm the furthest thing from calm +Dedicated to my mom, and I swear my word is bond +Everything will be ok and it won't even take that long +You can see it in my face or even read it on my palm +Leader of the new school it's proven and it's known +I'm sittin' in a chair but in the future it's a throne + +You know, everything gone be alright, I promise. A +Pologize to you know, to put ya'll in this position and vent to ya'll but... +40 mom always say, "Don't ask permisson, just ask forgiveness" +You know, so... forgive me +I know you like to worry it'll be better if you don't cause... + +Uh, +And life is so insane, +Look what I've became, +Tryna make a name +All my first dates are interrupted by my fame +Because every picture taken is a fan that you can gain +They love it when you smile unaware that it's a strain +It's a curse you gotta live with when you born to entertain +Women need attention therefore women will complain +Develop hatred for men and say that your the one to blame +Tryna enjoy myself with Taz in miami at the game +I just wish he knew how much it really weighed like dwayne +It's a weight that's on my chest whoever spottin' me is playin' +So I'm liftin' all alone try not to get a sprain +Hopin' western union doing currency exchange +Cause my dad called and got me feelin' guilty and ashamed +Like, how I had a Rolls and I went and got a Range +And he payin' for his cigarettes with dollars and some change +Damn, and I could only feel his pain +Cause in memphis tennessee there's only so much to attain +So I'm fillin' out the form at the counter once a-gain +He say he love me I just hope he doesn't say that shit in vain +I'm why yo girl heart is in a slang +Call me heartbreak Drake I'm the hardest one to tame +As a man I'm just honest as a artist I'm a king +With my own set of problems that be sittin' on my brain +Yea, And see this is the thang +What they viewing as braggin' is the way that I maintain +The shit I write while staring out the window of a plane +Is the single handed reason I Remain + +Me, Yea... Uh, I said I call this shit the calm. +But I'm the furthest thing from calm. +I swear I'm puttin' on but they always wanna ask what type of act you puttin' on like... Man. + +[Lil Wayne:] +Yeah, uh-huh + +[Drake:] +Uh, hardly home but always reppin, +You hardly on and always second, +When I'm awake you always restin, +And when they call you the answer you will hardly question, +I, I'm doin classic shit in all my sessions, +Other nigga's situations they are all depressin, +That's why I never follow y'all suggestions, +I just always did my own thing, +Now I run the game, you stupid muddasuckas +I see all this money through my ohio state buck eyes, +Shippin goin good, but good can turn to better, +Cause you the type to lose her, and I'm about to get her + +[Chorus:] +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell your friends that +come on [x6] +Best believe I understand +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell my city +come on [x6] +You can run an tell my city it's on + +[Drake:] +Yeah, wrong way down the one way, +Women don't get saved round me even on a sunday, +Damn where I get it from, these niggas always wonder who, +Then they meet my pop and tell 'I'm ''Drake is just a younger you'', +And shawty wanna party so don't let yo girl up out the house +Or there'll be shots on TMZ, of me givin her mouth-to-mouth, +Now she's famous and the paparazzi starts to shoot her, +I drop two black cars I named 'em Malcom X an Martin Luther +I don't ever play but I'm in the game lady, +They just loose to love, those are tennis games lady, +Have you countin money goin dufflebag-crazy, +Sippin on Pink Floyd an puffin Wayne Brady, +Damn, who's line is it anyways, +I'm in the daze, you been amazed, y'all seem to be stuck on that beginner stage, +I'm on fire yup I've been a blaze, +I got dough to blow, but I wanna blow it right, +You look nice, and yo frame, makes me wanna bowl a strike +Well alright, guess I might, know what fuck it yes I will, +I am more than what you bargained for and nothin less than real +Put it to you right + +[Chorus:] +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell your friends that +come on [x6] +Best believe I understand +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell my city +I'm on [x6] +You can run an tell my city it's on + +[Bun B:] +Bun B King of the Trill also one of the dopest, +Whether the streets or on the mic, I'm dope and yes I'm focused, +The gangstas recognize me for my locc ness no joke it's, +Time to shake these haters off like the skin of a Locus, +Or maybe like a python that's the type a shit I'm on, +I wrote this on my iPhone so let me drop this ibomb, I palm +The game like it's a spalding ball and take flight +From the free-throw line and slam it down like I'm the great mike, +Bun an Wayne an Drake in here man this gon be a great night, +Look at all these posers bite our swagger like a great white, +Try to cross me over I just fake left then I break right, +Stupid animal tricks like David Letterman's Late Night, +This that major moment you've been waitin on for too long, +The best that ever did it an doin it on a new song, +UGK an Young Money too strong +Down in the green like a crouton, so what the fuck is you on? + +[Chorus:] +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell your friends that +I'm on [x6] +Best believe I understand +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell my city +I'm on [x6] +You can run an tell my city it's on + +[Lil Wayne:] +I am the leather jacket, black glasses, all american bad boy +I own the swagger supermarket an you, you just a bag boy +Cause I got that swag boy, the swag you neva had boy +Hate an I will leave ya chest the color of my flag boy +Super bitch, I do this shit, I'll erase you like I drew you bitch +An I keep that toaster you can come an be my strudel biiiitch +I'm so uptown, an mothafucker if you aint don't go uptown, +yeah +And now I'm on that rock-shit +But why they let me in I'm a start shootin at a mosh pit, haha +Fuck is you talkin bout, weezy in ya mouth now +Weezy whatchu talkin bout......Yung Mulaah Baaby + +[Chorus:] +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell your friends that +I'm on [x6] +Best believe I understand +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell my city +I'm on [x6] +You can run an tell my city it's on + +(feat. Lil' Wayne) + +[Drake] +(Gotta do what I gotta do, yeah) +All my exes live in Texas like I’m George Strait +Or they go to Georgia State where- +Tuition is handled by some random nigga that live in Atlanta +That she only see when she feels obligated +Admitted it to me the first time we dated +But she was no angel, and we never waited +I took her for sushi, she wanted to fuck +So we took it to go, told them don’t even plate it +And we never talked too much after I blew up +Just only ‘hello’ or ‘happy belated’ +And I think I text her and told her I made it +And that’s when she text me and told me she prayed it +And that’s when I text her and told her I love it +> Then right after text her and I told her I’m faded +She asked +What have I learned since getting richer +I learned working with the negatives can make for better pictures +I learned Hennessy and enemies is one hell of a mixture +Even though it’s fucked up, girl, I’m still fucking wit ya +Damn, is it the fall +Time for me to revisit the past +It’s women to call +There’s albums to drop, there’s liquor involved +There’s stories to tell, we been through it all +Interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck about my dressing room, confusing me with questions +Like: + +[Bridge: Lil Wayne] +Do you love this shit? +Are you high right now? +Do you ever get nervous? +Are you single? +I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? +You getting money? You think them niggas you with is wit’ you? + +And I say +Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin’ right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin’ right, all right + +[Lil Wayne] +So much for being optimistic +They say love is in the air, so I +Hold my breath 'til my face turn purple +Keep a few bad bitches in my circle +My nuts hang like ain’t no curfew +Bitch if you wave, then I will serve you +I flew jet, she flew commercial +But we still met, later that night +After my session, she came over +I was aggressive, and she was sober +I gave her a pill +She started confessing and started undressing +And ask me to hold her +And so I did, but that was last month +And now she’s texting me, asking for closure +Damn +She say this shit gon’ catch up to me +I keep tissue paper +We eat each other whenever we at the dinner table +She say she hate that she love me +And she wish I was average +Shit, sometimes I wish the same +And I wish she wasn’t married +Promises, I hope I never break ‘em +Met a female dragon, had a fire conversation but +Interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck up out my bedroom confusing me with questions like + +[Bridge] +Do you love this shit? +Are you high right now? +Do you ever get nervous? +Are you single? +I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? +You getting money? You think them niggas you with is wit’ you? + +[Hook] +(And I say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Damn right, all right + +[Drake] +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin’ right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Damn right, all right +Aw Yeah + +(Intro) + +Yeah, can't stop now... +This maybe the last chance I get, to be famous + +(Hook) + +You dream of trading places, I have been changing faces +You cannot fill these shoes, there is too much to lose +Wake up behind these trenches, you run around defenceless +There is too much to lose, You cannot fill these shoes + +I just wanna be famous + +But be careful what you wish for! + +(Verse 1) + +I stuck my dick in this game like a rapist, they call me Slim Rothelsberger +I get beserker than a fed up post office worker +A murker with a mossberg, I'm pissed off, get murdered +Like someone took a ketchup squirter, squirted a frankfurter +For a gangsta, you should of shit your pants when you saw +The chainsaw get to waving like a terrible towel +I faced her around when his fangs come out, get your brains blown out +That's what I call blowing your mind, when I come back like nut on your spine +I'm a thumbtac that you slept on son +Now here I come screaming "attack" like I just stepped on one! +Lowering the totem til' he showed 'em, defiance, giant scrotum +He don't owe them bitches shit, his bridges, he out wrote 'em +He's so out cold, he's knocked out at the south pole and +Nobody fucks with him, rigamortis and post-mortem +He's dying of boredom, take your best rhymes, record 'em +Then try to thwart him, he'll take your punchlines and snort 'em +Shit stained drawers, you gon' fuck with the guy that licks the blades of his chainsaws +While he dips 'em in P.F. chang's sauce +Game's off homie, hang it up like some crank calls +You think I'm backing down, you must be out your dang skulls! +I'm almost famous + + +(Hook) + +You dream of trading places, I have been changing faces +You cannot fill these shoes, there is too much to lose +Wake up behind these trenches, you run around defenceless +There is too much to lose, You cannot fill these shoes + +I just wanna be famous + +But be careful what you wish for! + +(Verse 2) + +I'm back for revenge, I lost the battle, that ain't happening again +I'm at your throat like strep, I step strapped with a pen +Metaphors wrote on my hand, some are distorting my mem-ory +Some are wrote on a napkin, do what I have to to win +Pulling out all stops, any who touch a mic prior +Is not even Austin Powers, how the fuck are they Mike Myers +And tell that psycho to pass the torch to the whacko 'for +I take a shit in his jackolantern then smash it on his porch +Now get off my dick, dick's too short of a word for my dick +Get off my antidisestablishmentarianism you prick! +Don't call me the champ, call me the space shuttle destroyer +I just blew up the challenger, matter of fact, I need a lawyer +I just laced my gloves with enough plaster to make a cast +Beat his ass naked and pee'd in his corner like Verne Troyer +Ya'll are Eminem backwards, you're menime's +See he's in a-whole-nother weight class, his slugs your BB's +Your bean bag bullets, you're full of it, you were dissing his CD's +Laughed at Infinite, now he's back like someone pissed in his wheeties +No peace treaty's, he's turned into a beast +His new Slim Shady EP's got the attention of the might DRE +He's almost famous + +(Hook) + +You dream of trading places, I have been changing faces +You cannot fill these shoes, there is too much to lose +Wake up behind these trenches, you run around defenceless +There is too much to lose, You cannot fill these shoes + +I just wanna be famous + +But be careful what you wish for! + +(Verse 3) + +Now there he goes, in Dre's studio, cupping his balls +Screaming the wood off the panelling, cussing the paint off the walls +Spewing his hate to these haters, showing no love for these broads +He ain't giving 'em shit, he's scissor pinch a penny so hard +He'll leave a bruise on the brawn so dark +You can see the mark when it scars, til Abraham Lincoln is screaming out "AHHH!" +His metaphors and similies ain't similar to them not at all +If they don't like they can all get fucked, instead of sucking him off +They can go get a belt or a neck tie, to hang themselves by +Like David Carridy, they can go fuck themselves and just die +And eat shit while they at it, he's fucking had it +He's mad at the whole world, so go to hell and build a snowman, girl +The bullies become bullied, the pussies get pushed +They better pull me, take me back to 9th grade to school me +Cause I ain't looking back only forward, this whole spot blowing +Who coulda known he'd grow to be a poet and not know it +And while I'm being poetic, let me get a stork +And raise the bar higher than my opinion of these women ? +So bare witness to some biblical shit +As the cold wind blowing, this world ain't gonna know what hit it, he did it, he made it, he's finally famous! + +Can I dig it +when you baby me +oooh oooh, oooh +my darl.. +oooh +my darling baby +you're in... + +[Lil Wayne] +Uh, more beautiful than the world +Word, matter of fact beautiful ain't the word +unexplainable is the beauty of her +and I will be the race car hitting her curves +errrrr +I drive her crazy, stupid retarded +yeah and then I park it +she got a smile on her that put a smile on me +she cater to me she get all destiny child on me +she ride for me even though I got miles on me +she gon ride till the day they put flowers on me +thats my darling +and I love it, yeh +thats my, yeh +so sweet she bad for me +but she so good I'll take the cavity +falling for her like how safe is gravity +I'll make your girl about face and marry me +hahahaha, yeh +I do, do you + +[Drake] +but ahhh, the things I'm willing to do for her +I wish I could have a threesome with two of her +I would sing a love song if I knew the words +but I'll be damned if another nigga do it first +cos you the one, damn I think I see the sun +I guess that mean you gotta run +well holla at me when you done + +[Chorus] +Can I dig it +when you baby +woop woop woop +my darling baby + +[Drake] +uhh +she nothing like every other dime +I think about her and couple things come to mind +thoughts like if she end up my baby mother fine +cos we only use a rubber like every other time +oooh, I bet she so embarrassed +I had to take her ass to Paris +give her the moments that she cherish +you know + +[Lil Wayne] +yep +she got it coming to her like an heiress +and anything she want I +wheel+ like +ferris+ +oops I meant ferris and in the coupe I tint very light +so them hating bitches can see me and you at every light +oooh, and I hope its one of them long lights +I mean I hope its one of them long nights +no wrong turns, aint no such things as a wrong right + +[Drake] +uh yeah +you make me feel so good +and every time we cut I swear it heals so good +its been over a year that shit is still so good +no adjusting for you, you know just what to do and all +yea, oh and I love it +see I'm trying to make it public +I think the glass slipper does fit + +[Lil Wayne] +and yesterday I told her she a muthafucker +and how her new haircut is so becoming of her +oh thats your girl, well Imma make a women of her +never do to another what we do one another +now thats a numbers for ya, and i'll give up my summers for ya +yeah I'll spend my winters and my springs on it +and put a ring on it, eyy + +[Chorus] + +[Drake] +uhh, just say yes not no +the club is overrated baby lets not go +lets stay home and burn a couple calories +fuck the house up and make the maid earn a salary +yeah I cook you dinner if you cook me breakfast +they say that nobodies perfect but you look perfected +I really love to be the one you took a step with +so trust me when I tell you it'd be worth the effort + +[Lil Wayne] +shes unbelievable like a purple leopard (?) +just give me the formula watch me work the method +hehe, Weezy F, I prefer the best shit +and babe you the fucking best +you deserve a trophy +you could be my four leaf clover +my clothes aren't tight nigga their cosy +and when she turn around they say Whoa like Joey +thats my baby +and I love it +yeah, Young Money + +How much a dollar really cost? +The question is detrimental, paralyzin' my thoughts +Parasites in my stomach keep me with a good feeling, y'all +Gotta see how I’m chillin' once I park this luxury car +Hopping out feeling big as Mutombo +20 on pump six dirty Marcellus called me Dumbo +20 years ago, can't forget +Now I can lend all my ear or two how to stack these residuals +Tenfold, the liberal concept of what men'll do +20 on 6, he didn't hear me +Indigenous African only spoke Zulu +My American tongue was slurry +Walked out the gas station +A homeless man with a silly tan complexion +Asked me for ten grand +Stressin' about dry land +Deep water, powder blue skies that crack open +A piece of crack that he wanted, I knew he was smokin' +He begged and pleaded +Asked me to feed him twice, I didn't believe it +Told him, "Beat it" +Contributin' money just for his pipe, I couldn't see it +He said, "My son, temptation is one thing that I've defeated +Listen to me, I want a single bill from you +Nothin' less, nothin' more +I told him I ain't have it and closed my door +Tell me how much a dollar cost + +It's more to feed your mind +Water, sun and love, the one you love +All you need, the air you breathe + +He's starin' at me in disbelief +My temper is buildin', he's starin' at me, I grab my key +He's starin' at me, I started my car and tried to leave +And somethin' told me to keep it in park until I could see +A reason why he was mad at a stranger like I was supposed to save him +Like I'm the reason he's homeless and askin' me for a favor +He's starin' at me, his eyes followed me with no laser +He's starin' at me, I notice that his stare is contagious +Cause now I'm starin' back at him, feelin' some type of disrespect +If I could throw a bat at him, it'd be aimin' at his neck +I never understood someone beggin' for goods +Askin' for handouts, takin' it if they could +And this particular person just had it down pat +Starin' at me for the longest until he finally asked +Have you ever opened to Exodus 14? +A humble man is all that we ever need +Tell me how much a dollar cost + +Guilt trippin' and feelin' resentment +I never met a transient that demanded attention +They got me frustrated, indecisive and power trippin' +Sour emotions got me lookin' at the universe different +I should distance myself, I should keep it relentless +My selfishness is what got me here, who the fuck I'm kiddin'? +So I'ma tell you like I told the last bum, crumbs and pennies +I need all of mines, and I recognize this type of panhandlin' all the time +I got better judgement, I know when nigga's hustlin' +Keep in mind, when I was strugglin', I did compromise +Now I comprehend, I smell grandpa's old medicine +Reekin' from your skin, moonshine and gin +Nigga your babblin', your words ain't flatterin', I'm imaginin' +Denzel be lookin' at O'Neal +Cause now I'm in sad thrills, your gimmick is mediocre, the jig is up +I seen you from a mile away losin' focus +And I'm insensitive, and I lack empathy +You looked at me and said, "Your potential is bittersweet" +I looked at him and said, "Every nickel is mines to keep" +He looked at me and said, "Know the truth, it'll set you free +You're lookin' at the Messiah, the son of Jehova, the higher power +The choir that spoke the word, the Holy Spirit, the nerve +Of Nazareth, and I'll tell you just how much a dollar cost +The price of having a spot in Heaven, embrace your loss, I am God" + +I wash my hands, I said my grace, what more do you want from me? +Tears of a clown, guess I'm not all what is meant to be +Shades of grey will never change if I condone +Turn this page, help me change, so right my wrongs + +Wake up Mr. West [echoes] + +[Kanye West] + +Uh, Yeah, Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah + +[Piano drops] + +And I heard 'em say, nothin ever promised tomorrow today. +From the Chi, like Tim its the Hard-a-way, +So this is in the name of love, like Robert says +Before you ask me to get a job today, can I at least get a raise on a minimum wage? +And I know the government administered AIDS, +So I guess we just pray like the minister say, +Allah o Akbar and throw em some hot cars, +Things we see on the screen are not ours, +But these niggas from the hood so these dreams not far, +Where im from, the dope boys is the rock stars, +But they can't cop cars without seein' cop cars, +I guess they want us all behind bars. +I know it. + +[Chorus (Adam Levine)] +Uh, And I heard 'em say, nothin ever promised tomorrow today. +(ooooooooo) +And I heard 'em say, nothin ever promised tomorrow today. +(Nothing's ever promised tomorrow today.) +But we'll find a way +(And nothing lasts forever but be honest babe, it hurts but it may be the only way) + +[Kanye] +They say people in your life are seasons, +And anything that happen is for a reason, +And niggas guns a clappin and keep to squeezin', +And Gran (Grandma) keep prayin' and keep believin', +And Jesus and one day that ya see him, +Till they walk in his footsteps and try to be him, +The devil is alive I feel him breathin', +Claimin' money is the key so keep on dreamin', +And put them lottery tickets just to tease us, +My aunt Pam can't put those cigarettes down, +Now my lil cousin smokin those cigarettes now, +His job trying to claim that he too niggerish now, +Is it cuz his skin blacker than licorice now? +I can't figure it out... +Im Stickin around.... + +[Chorus (Adam Levine)] +Uh, And I heard 'em say, nothin ever promised tomorrow today. +(ooooooooo) +And I heard 'em say, nothin ever promised tomorrow today. +(Nothing's ever promised tomorrow today.) +But we'll find a way +(And nothing lasts forever but be honest babe, it hurts but it may be the only way) + +(Cuz every worthless word we get more far away, and nothing's ever promised tomorrow today, +And nothing lasts forever but be honest babe, it hurts but it may be the only way) + +[Beat Changes] + + +This is why I do this shit. + +I think they call this, uhm, venting. + +Verse 1: + +Look +Uhh. + +This is me. +Still the same. +They want the hits. +I play the game. +No auto tune, but you can feel the pain. +It all comes spilling out like i hit a vein. +Watt up lil Braw. +Watt up slum Ville. +I hope you know that yall the reason i have fun still. +The fans thinking that we all signed for one meal. +Equal opportunities rapping, that shit is unreal. +That aint how it works. +That aint that how it goes. +And I been getting high to balance out the lows. +And I could use a writer to balance out my flows. +But I never share my thoughts, +This is all a nigga knows. +And every time I try, it opens up my eyes. +These verses are a chance to be remembered and reprised. +And I would be performing just as long as Im alive. +So every word I utter will be mine. + +Chorus: +Dont believe the lies. +Look me in my eyes. +Please dont be scared of me. +Please dont be scared of me. +I remember you. +This feeling isnt new. +So please dont be scared of me. +Please dont be scared of me. +Oh oh oh oh oh uhh. + +Verse 2: +I never cried when Pac died. +But I probably will when Hov does. +And if my tears hold value, then i would drop one for every single thing he showed us. +And Ill be standing in a puddle. +I stay away from niggas that could land me in some trouble. +And ima keep it honest. +Am so tired of being subtle. +Its just me, Forty, O, and nich standing in a huddle. +Staring at the members of my team. +Who get questioned about they profit from this million dollar scheme. +Just know that am in debt for you defending all our dreams. +I hope you tell your family this shit aint what it seems. +But yall the reason for a lot of my devotion. +You know I spend money because spending time is hopeless. +And know I pop bottles cuz i bottle my emotions. +At least I put it all in the open. + +Chorus: +Dont believe the lies. +Look me in my eyes. +Please dont be scared of me. +Please dont be scared of me. +I remember you. +This feeling isnt new. +So please dont be scared of me. +Please dont be scared of me. +oh oh oh oh oh uhh. + +Verse 3: +Look. +Fuck all yall. +We ignore feelin's here. +Premature millionaires. +Welcome to my realest year. +Yeah. +I swear we making a killah here. +I should be on top of the world here just chillen here. +Uh. +But its funny having fans. +Who find you before anybody ever has the chance, and build you up so you could be the biggest in the game. +And realize when your there, sometimes the shit dont feel the same. +Yeah. +And plus things are just so real at home +People think Ive changed just because my appeal has grown +And now security follow me everywhere so im never actually am alone, i just always feel alone. +I think im scared of what the future holds. +I was wishing for some things and now am used to those. +Every girl I meet thinks im fucking groupie hoes. +The honesty of my music has left me too exposed. +All my old friends think i got a new crowd. +And people seem to notice every time I do smile. +I guess that mean they come few and far between. +Even though am living out what you would call adream. +Yeah. +And my uncle aint even messaging me. +And him missing in my life is kind of messing with me. +I hope this isnt one of those forever things. +Its funny how money can change everything. + +Chorus: +Dont believe the lies. +Look me in my eyes. +Please dont be scared of me. +Please dont be scared of me. +I remember you. +This feeling isnt new. +So please dont be scared of me. +Please dont be scared of me. +oh oh oh oh oh uhh. + +First things first rest in peace Uncle Phil +For real, you the only father that I ever knew +I get my bitch pregnant I'ma be a better you +Prophesies that I made way back in the Ville +For Phil, Listen even back when we was broke my team ill +Martin Luther King would have been on Dreamville +Talk to a nigga + +One time for my LA sisters +One time for my LA hoes +Lame niggas can't tell the difference +One time for a nigga who knows + +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved + +No role models and I'm here right now +No role models to speak of +Searchin' through my memory, my memory +I couldn't find one +Last night I was gettin' my feet rubbed +By the baddest bitch, not Trina, but I swear to God +This bitch will make you call your girl up and tell her "Hey, what's good?" +"Sorry I'm never comin' home I'ma stay for good" +Then hang the phone up, and proceed to lay the wood +I came fast like 9-1-1 in white neighborhoods +Ain't got no shame bout it +She think I'm spoiled and I'm rich cause I can have any bitch +I got defensive and said "Nah, I was the same without it" +But then I thought back, back to a better me +Before I was a B-list celebrity +Before I started callin' bitches bitches so heavily +Back when you could get a platinum plaque without no melody +You wasn't sweatin' me + +One time for my LA sisters +One time for my LA hoes +Lame niggas can't tell the difference +One time for a nigga who knows + +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved + +I want a real love, dark skinned and Aunt Viv love +That Jada and that Will love +That leave a toothbrush at your crib love +And you ain't gotta wonder whether that's your kid love +Nigga I don't want no bitch from reality shows +Out of touch with reality hoes +Out in Hollywood bringin' back 5 or 6 hoes +Fuck em' then we kick em' to the door +Nigga you know how it go +She deserved that, she a bird, it's a bird trap +You think if I didn't rap she would flirt back +Takin' off her skirt, let her wear my shirt before she leave +I'ma need my shirt back +Nigga you know how it go + +One time for my LA sisters +One time for my LA hoes +Lame niggas can't tell the difference +One time for a nigga who knows + +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved + +There's an old saying in Tennessee - I know it's in Texas - probably in Tennessee that says fool me once, shame on - shame on you. +If you fool me we can't get fooled again + +Fool me one time shame on you +Fool me twice, can't put the blame on you +Fool me three times, fuck the peace signs +Load the chopper, let it rain on you + +Fool me one time shame on you +Fool me twice, can't put the blame on you +Fool me three times, fuck the peace signs +Load the chopper, let it rain on you + +My only regret was too young for Lisa Bonet +My only regret was too young for Nia Long +Now all I'm left with is hoes from reality shows +Hand her a script the bitch probably couldn't read along +My only regret was too young for Sade Adu +My only regret could never take Aaliyah home +Now all I'm left with is hoes up in Greystone +With the stale face cause they know it's they song +She shallow but the pussy deep (she shallow, she shallow) +She shallow but the pussy deep (she shallow, she shallow) +She shallow but the pussy deep (she shallow, she shallow) +She shallow but the pussy deep (she shallow, she shallow) + +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved + +[Drake] +This is really one of my dumbest flows ever +I havn’t slept in days +And me and my latest girl agreed to go our seperate ways +So i’m single... +Thinking about what we had and missing you +But I aint santa, I got something for these bad b*tches too +I mean paprazzi on me trying not to get caught out +They always seem to catch me with the woman that I brought out +Baby don’t hold on too long cause that’s how them stories start out +And all the girls that played me eat your muthaf*ckin heart out, its drizzy +Always gone but never hard to find +And since you can’t escape me do I ever cross your mind +Because all this sh*t is new to me, i’m learning to behave +And still spending every dollar they encourage me to save +But I’m good +I know that n*ggas would kill for this lifestyle +I’m looking forward to the memories of right now +Never forgettin from where I came +And no matter where I’m headed +I promise to stay the same + +[Young Jeezy] +I’m just riding round the city with my hood on and my windows down +Ask your girl I’m the realest n*gga she been around +I pull up in something new and park it by the haters +And when you get to talking bout the greatest + +[Chorus] +(I just really hope that) +You'll think of me +(I just really hope that) +You'll think of me +(I just really hope that) +You'll think of me + +(I'm doin my thing 3x) +I'm tryna be unforgettable... + +[Young Jeezy] +This just might be my realest flow ever +When I say fo' life yall say fo'ever +Its hard but it's fair I told that girl life hurts +The closest your gon get to this is a Pac t-shirt +The names young baby you know I live that thug life +The good die young so I’m gon need a thug wife +Yeah, I’m talking his and her firearms +Know our jewelry probably louder than a car alarm +Yeah, I remember I used to have to sneak the car +Now my insides looking like a snickers bar +Yeah, I’m talking caramel leathers +Damn right, so fly in these feathers +(?) so whats the deali young done everything in the A but f*ck chillin +So welcome to my life no two days the same +Like for yall to meet the love of my life her names the game + +[Young Jeezy] +I’m just riding round the city with my hood on and my windows down +Ask your girl I’m the realest n*gga she been around +I pull up in something new and park it by the haters +And when you get to talking bout the greatest + +[Chorus] +(I just really hope that) +You'll think of me +(I just really hope that) +You'll think of me +(I just really hope that) +You'll think of me +(I'm doin my thing 3x) +I'm tryna be unforgettable... + +It's over, yeah it's over yeah, I'm leaving, I'm gone +I can't stay here no more and I can't sleep on the floor +Man, I'm leaving, I'm leaving, you know I got my reasons +Yeah I'm leaving, yeah I'm leaving, yeah I'm leaving, I'm gone +I'm leaving, I'm gone +I had to knock down the wall +Yeah I swear to god that I'm gone +I'm leaving, I'm leaving +No looking back when I'm gone +No looking back when I'm gone +No more (x16) + +It's over, yeah it over, yeah I'm leaving, I'm gone +I've been doing this wrong, I've been here for too long +Yeah I'm leaving, I'm leaving, you know I got my reasons +Yeah I'm leaving, I'm leaving, I'm leaving, I'm gone +I don't wanna miss the boat, I don't wanna sit in coach +I don't wanna sit at home, I gotta get where I'm going +I'm afraid I'mma die before I get where I'm going +I know I'mma be alone +I know I'm out on my own +I just gotta hit the road +I just gotta know the road +I just gotta hit a road +I just gotta know the road +I just gotta know the road + +Something is said, don't say that again +I just been out and bad from way back when +I can't be out here on no laid back shit +I can't be out here on no laid back shit +You got something to say, then say that thing +I just been out and bad from way back when +I gotta get on the road, I gotta get on the road +I ain't looking back no more, no, no, no +No more (x14) + +I gotta go out and get, want you to know what I did +Want you to know how it went +That's why I keep telling you over and over again +Just let me go +Just let me go, let me bring it home to you +Just let me go, let me bring it home to you +Now and forever, I'll bring it home to you +Just let me go, let me bring it home +Let me go, let me bring it home to you +Let me go, let me bring it home to you +Let me go, let me bring it home +Now and forever, I'll bring it home to you +Let me go, let me bring it home to you +Let me go, let bring bring it home to you +Now and forever, I'll bring it home +Now and forever, I'll bring it home + +{just pull the plug!} +People say that i'm a bad influence +I say the world's already fucked, i'm just addin to it +They say i'm suicidal +Teenagers' newest idol +C'mon do as i do +Go ahead get mad and do it +(repeat all 2x) + +[eminem] +Hand me an 8 +Beam me up and land me in space +I'ma sit on top of the world {i'm here} +And shit on brandy and mase +I'm more than ill +Scarier than a white journalist in a room with lauryn hill {ahhh} +Human horror film +But with a lot funnier plot +And people goin' feel me cuz i'ma still be +The mad rapper whether i got money or not {yup} +As long as i'm on pills, and i got plenty of pot +I'll be in a canoe paddlin' makin' fun of your yacht +But i would like an award +For the best rapper to get one mic in the source +And a wardrobe i can afford +Otherwise i might get sent up back-strike in a ford +And you wonder what the fuck i need more vicadive +Everybody's pissin' me off; even a no limit tank looks like +A middle finger sideways flippin' me off +No shit i'm a grave danger to my health +Why else would i kill you and jump in a grave and bury myself + +{just pull the plug!} +People say that i'm a bad influence +I say the world's already fucked, i'm just addin' to it +They say i'm suicidal +Teenagers' newest idol +C'mon do as i do +Go ahead get mad and do it +{just let it go!} +(repeat all 2x) + +[eminem] +I'm the illest rapper to hold the cordless, patrolling corners +Looking for hookers to punch in the mouth with a roll of quarters +I'm meaner in action than rosco beating james tar senior +Across the back with vacuum cleaner attachments {ouch ouch} +I grew up in the wild hood, as a hazardous youth +With a fucked up childhood, that i used as an excuse +And ain't shit changed, i kept the same mindstate +Since the third time that i failed 9th grade +You probably think that i'm a negative person +Don't be so sure of it +I don't promote violence, i just encourage it {c'mon} +I laugh at the sight of death +As i fall down a cement flight of steps (ahhhh) +And land inside a bed of spider webs +So throw caution to the wind, you and a friend +Can jump off of a bridge and if you live, do it again +Shit, why not? blow your brain out +I'm blowing mine out +Fuck it, you only live once you might as well die now + +{just let it go} +People say that i'm a bad influence +I say the world's already fucked, i'm just addin' to it +They say i'm suicidal +Teenagers' newest idol +C'mon do as i do +Go ahead get mad and do it +{just pull the plug!} +(repeat all 2x) + +[eminem] +My basic disk will make you take a razor into your wrist +Make you satanistic +Make you take the pistol to your face +And place the clip and cock it back +And let it go until your brains +Are rippin' out your skull so bad +And sew you back and be a waste of stitches +I'm not a "role model," i don't wanna babysit kids +I got one little girl, and hailey jade is shady's business +And shady's just an alias i made to make you pissed off +Where the fuck were you when gil was payin me to dishwash +I make a couple statements and now look how crazy shit got +You may be gettin' a bigger attitude than maybe kim's got +And the shit's almost got the same fate that grady's bitch got +I know that "just the two of us" would make you hate me this much +And just the two of us +That ain't got shit to do with us and our personal life +It's just words on a mic. +So you can call me a punk, a pervert or a show business pig +But the funny shit is that i still go with the bitch + +{just let it go} +People say that i'm a bad influence +I say the world's already fucked, i'm just addin' to it +They say i'm suicidal +Teenagers' newest idol +C'mon do as i do +Go ahead get mad and do it +{just pull the plug!} +(repeat all 2x) + +[Drake] +I said tell me whats really going on +Drizzy back up in this thing Im ready, whats happenin? +Gone for surgery but now Im back again +Im bout my paper like a muhfuckin scratch and win +World Series attitude, champagne bottle life +Nothin ever changes so tonight is like tomorrow night +I will have a model wife your bitch is as hot as ice +Every time you see me I look like I hit the lotto twice +(Drake you got em right?) Yeah I got em Bun +I love myself because I swear their life is just not as fun +Neks got the weed, Hush got a gun +CJ got my credit cards and a lot of ones +yeah, Im in the city of the purple sprite +someone tell Maliah Im on fire she should work tonight +call up King of Diamonds and tell China itd be worth the flight +Ill be at my table stacking dollars to the perfect height +Work somethin twerk somethin basis +She just tryna make it so she right here gettin naked +I dont judge her, I dont judge her but I could never love her +Cause to her Im just a rapper and soon shell have met another +Thats why me and Lil Jazz bout to spaz can you keep up? +Im just feeling sorry for whoever gotta sweep up +Yeah, bills everywhere, trill everything +and D.R.A.K.E. just stand for Do Right And Kill Everything +I love Nicki Minaj, I told her Id admit it +I hope one day we get married just to say we fuckin did it +And girl Im fuckin serious Im with it if you with it +Cause your verses turn me on and your pants are mighty fitted +Uh, damn, I think you caught me in a moment +Like I catch em stealing flows cause I swear I never loaned it +And life aint a rehearsal, the cameras always rollin +So come and get a portion of this money that we be blowin + +[Hook] +Cause its on, yeah girl its on +You know what it is when I finally make it home +I just hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone +Yeah I hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone +And you just tell me what you down for, anything you down for +I know things have changed, know I used to be around more +But you should miss me a little when Im gone +Yeah I hope that you miss me a little when Im gone + +[Lil Wayne] +Oooh sh-t, muthafucka Goddamn +kickin bitches out the condo like Pam +Gettin money everyday Ima ground hog +Bout to scoop your girl up like a ground ball +I walk light so I dont piss the ground off +man I swear my bitches do it til they suck the brown off +Ugh, thats nasty +Yes I am Weezy but I aint asthmatic +They buyin cologne, honey I put on +Make em run and tell their friends like a marathon +Voice baritone, haters carry on +Beat the pussy up, call me Larry Holmes +Young Moneys Jerry Sloan, I turn every stone +when she masturbates to me, thats how she learn every song +To the women I condone, better write me when Im gone +no Im not that thuggish not that ruggish but I do pack bone +Uhh, Im a love machine, and I wont work for nobody but you +Its only me and her cause the Bugatti a Coupe +Its blood gang slob, but Im prolly wit Snoop +I aint lyin I shoot, you dont need science for proof +Turn you to a vegetable like you lyin in soup +And when Im in the booth, bitch the lion is loose +Man I got so many styles, I am a group +Damn, Ill be gone til November +But fuck it I aint trippin, I know Drizzy gon kill em +Im stickin to the script like lint on denim +Momma say if the rules aint bent dont bend em +Real nigga talking, shut the fuck up hoe +Gotta do it one time for Haiti, what up Zoe +Weezy F Baby and the F is for front door +Cause thats where I brang it, Soo Woo if you bangin mothafucka + +[Hook] +Yeah girl its on +You know what it is when I finally make it home +I just hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone +Yeah I hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone +And you just tell me what you down for, anything you down for +I know things have changed, know I used to be around more +But you should miss me a little when Im gone +Yeah I hope that you miss me a little when Im gone + +That's the shit I'm talking about though +Like you changed up +You don't even fucking link nobody no more +You just dash me away like a cyattie +Yo, you cheesed me dog + +Always felt like my vision been bigger than the bigger picture +Crazy how you gotta wait until it’s dark out +To see who really with you +Crazy how even when it miss ya +Shit’ll come back around and get ya +Crazy like all my niggas +Crazy like all my niggas +Remember I deleted all my other girls numbers out the phone for you? +Remember when you had to take the BAR exam +I drove in the snow for you +You probably don’t remember half the shit a nigga did for you + +Ya, you ain’t really fuck with me way back then girl +How bout now? +Cause I’m up right now and you suck right now +Aw, you thought you had it all figured out back then girl +How bout now? +Cause I’m up right now and you suck right now +You thought the little effort that you put in was enough girl +How bout now? +Girl how bout now? +How bout now girl? +What about now girl? +How bout now? + +Always been daddy’s little angel +I bought your dad a bunch of shit for Christmas +He ain’t even say thank you +I had no money +Left from back when I was focused on the music +I used to always try and burn you CDs of my new shit +You be like “who’s this?” +I be like “me, girl.” +You be like “oh word, true shit?” +Then ask if we could listen to Ludacris +And car rides made me feel like I was losing it +Yeah, made me feel I have it like that +Like I was average like that +Started drinking way more than I used to +People form habits like that, girl +Yeah, man enough to tell you I was hurt that year +I’m not even Christian I still went to church that year +Guess, I just had to pretend that year +I ain’t even see my friends that year +Places that I should’ve been + +You ain’t really fuck with me way back then +But how bout now? +Cause I’m up right now and you suck right now +Aw, you thought you had it all figured out back then girl +How bout now? +Cause I’m up right now and you suck right now +You thought the little effort that you put in was enough girl +How bout now? +Girl how bout now? +How bout now girl? +What about now girl? +How bout now? + +Why do I feel so alone? +Like everybody passing through the studio , +Is in character as if we acting out a movie role , +Talking bullshit as if it was for you to know, +And I don't have the heart to give these, +Bitch ass niggas the cue to go, +So they stick around kicking out feedback, +And I entertain it as if I need that, +I had a talk with my uncle and he agreed that, +My privacy about the only thing I need back but, +It's hard to think of them polite flows, +Mr. Fano Poloto suits are your night clothes, +And Jordan sweat suits are your flight clothes, +And you still make it even when they say your flight closed, +Eyes hurting from the camera phone light shows, +Life was so full, +Now this shit just being lipo'd, +Always said I'd say it all on the right track, +But in this game you only lose when you fight back, +Black diamond bracelets, +Showing you the basics, +I can't live and hold the camera, +Someone gotta tape this, +I make hits unlike a bitch, +That's married I ain't miss, +24 hours from greatness, +I'm that close, +Don't ever forget the moment, +You began to doubt, +Transitioning from fitting in to standing out, +Los Angeles Cabanas or Atlanta South, +Watchin' whole show, +Embarrassed to pull my camera out, +And my mother embarrassed, +To pull my Phantom out, +So I park about 5 houses down, +She say I shouldn't have it until I have the crown, +But I don't wanna feel the need to wear disguises around, +So she wonder where my mind is accounts in the minus, +But yet I'm rolling round the fuckin' city like your highness, +Got niggas reactin' without a sinus, +'Cause what I'm working with is timeless, +And promoters try to get me out to they club, +They say I have fun but I can't imagine how, +'Cause I just seen my ex-girl, +Standing with my next girl, +Standing with the girl that I'm fuckin' right now, +And shit could get weird unless they all down, +And so I stay clear. + +We from a small town, +Everybody talks and everybody listen, +But somehow the truth just always comes up missing, +I've always been something that these labels can't buy, +Especially if they tryin' to take a peice of my sou,l +And Sylvia be tellin' Tez "Damn Drake fly" +And he just be like "Silly mother fucker I know" +That was your bad, +How could you pass up on 'em? +He just take them records, +And he gas up on 'em, +Wayne will prolly put a million cash up on 'em, +Surprised no one ever put your ass up on 'em, +Oh they did Po, +At least they tried to, +And that's what happens, +When you spitting what's inside you, +But slip up and shoot the wrong fucking video, +And they think they can market you, +However they decide to nahh, +But Forty told me to do me, +And don't listen to anybody that knew me, +'Cause to have known me would, +Mean that there's a new me, +And if you think I changed in the slightest, +Could of fooled me, +Boy in my city I'm da 2-3, +Drug dealers live vicariously through me, +I quit school and it's not because I'm lazy, +I'm just not the social type, + +And campus life is crazy understand, +I could get money with my eyes closed, +Lost some of my hottest verses down in Cabo, +So if you find a Blackberry with the side scroll, +Sell that mothafucka to any rapper that I know, +'Cause they need it much more than I ever will, +I got new shit, + +I'm gettin' better still, +Little niggas put my name in they verses, +'Cause they girlfriend put my ass on a pedestal, +Future said 'cause this 'Ye shit you better kill, +And I think this got this "Making of a Legend" feel, +Problem with these other niggas they, +Ain't never real, +Yea ... that's all I can say. + +I’m more than just an option +Hey, Hey, Hey +refuse to be forgotten +Hey, Hey, Hey +I took a chance with my heart +Hey, Hey, Hey +And I feel it taking over + +[Chorus] +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I bet if i give all my love then +nothing's gonna tear us apart + +I’m more than just a number +Hey, Hey, Hey +I doubt you’ll find another +Hey, Hey, Hey +so every single summer +Hey, Hey, Hey +I'll be the one that you remember +[Chorus] + +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I bet if i give all my love then +nothing's gonna tear us apart + +It’s more than just a mission +Hey, Hey, Hey +you hear but you don’t listen +Hey, Hey, Hey +You better pay attention +Hey, Hey, Hey +and get what you been missing + +[Chorus] +too many times I’ve been wrong +I guess being right takes too long +I’m done waiting, there’s nothing left to do +but give all I have to you and +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I bet if i give all my love then +nothing's gonna tear us apart + +I bet if i give all my love then +nothing's gonna tear us apart + +[Chorus - 4x] +Oh when it all, it all falls down +I'm telling you ohh, it all falls down + +[Verse - Kanye West] +Man I promise, she's so self conscious +She has no idea what she's doing in college +That major that she majored in don't make no money +But she won't drop out, her parents will look at her funny +Now, tell me that ain't insecurrre +The concept of school seems so securrre +Sophmore three yearrrs aint picked a careerrr +She like fuck it, I'll just stay down herre and do hair +Cause that's enough money to buy her a few pairs of new Airs +Cause her baby daddy don't really care +She's so precious with the peer pressure +Couldn't afford a car so she named her daughter Alexus (a Lexus) +She had hair so long that it looked like weave +Then she cut it all off now she look like Eve +And she be dealing with some issues that you can't believe +Single black female addicted to retail and well + +[Chorus - repeat 2x (w/ Kanye ad-libs)] + +[Verse - Kanye West] +Man I promise, I'm so self conscious +That's why you always see me with at least one of my watches +Rollies and Pasha's done drove me crazy +I can't even pronounce nothing, pass that versace! +Then I spent 400 bucks on this +Just to be like nigga you ain't up on this! +And I can't even go to the grocery store +Without some ones thats clean and a shirt with a team +It seems we living the american dream +But the people highest up got the lowest self esteem +The prettiest people do the ugliest things +For the road to riches and diamond rings +We shine because they hate us, floss cause they degrade us +We trying to buy back our 40 acres +And for that paper, look how low we a'stoop +Even if you in a Benz, you still a nigga in a coop/coupe + +[Chorus - repeat 2x (w/ Kanye ad-libs)] + +[Verse - Kanye West] +I say fuck the police, thats how I treat em +We buy our way out of jail, but we can't buy freedom +We'll buy a lot of clothes when we don't really need em +Things we buy to cover up what's inside +Cause they make us hate ourself and love they wealth +That's why shortys hollering "where the ballas' at?" +Drug dealer buy Jordans, crackhead buy crack +And a white man get paid off of all of that +But I ain't even gon act holier than thou +Cause fuck it, I went to Jacob with 25 thou +Before I had a house and I'd do it again +Cause I wanna be on 106 and Park pushing a Benz +I wanna act ballerific like it's all terrific +I got a couple past due bills, I won't get specific +I got a problem with spending before I get it +We all self conscious I'm just the first to admit it + +[Chorus - to fade (w/ Kanye ad-libs)] + +10 Bands, 50 bands, 100 bands, fuck it, man +Let's just not even discuss it, man +OMG, niggas sleep, I ain't trippin', I'mma let 'em sleep +I ain't trippin', let 'em rest in peace + +I can tell ya how it happened +I can tell ya 'bout them safe house nights out in Calabasas +I can tell you not a rapper +Tryna sell this story, I don't even open up the package +Who you with? What you claim? +I was payin' mama's rent when was I turning 17 +Soda dirty like Diana never clean +My ex asked me, "Where you movin'?" I said, "On to better things" + +I been in the crib with the phones off +I been at the house taking no calls +I done hit the stride got my shit goin' +In the six cooking with the wrist motion +Drapes closed, I don't know what time it is +I'm still awake, I gotta shine this year +I could never ever let the streets down +Haven't left the condo for a week now + +I've been on a mission, haven't left the condo +This that OVO, that SZN, this that new Toronto +I get boxes of free Jordan like I play for North Carolina +How much I make off the deal, how the fuck should I know? +All my watches always timeless, you can keep the diamonds +Treatin' Diamonds of Atlanta like it's King of Diamonds +Take a flick, I look like Meechy, look like Bleu DaVinci +I treat V Live like it's 07 in Magic City +Man, I told my city I'd be gone till November then November came +Then I came, right back on my worst behav' +6 God, put both hands together, that's amazin' grace +6 God, selfish with the love, I need all the praise (woo) +They got me feelin' like the one again (woo) +They got me feelin' like the one again +Yeah, shout goes out to Nike, checks all over me +I need a FuelBand just to see how long the run has been + +I been in the crib with the phones off +I been at the house takin' no calls +I done hit the stride, got my shit going +In the 6 cookin' with the wri-wri-wri-wri + +(feat. BJ the Chicago Kid, Punch) + +[Kendrick Lamar] +Cloud nine, Kendrick Lamar, uh +I take a sip of Hennessy and then get pissy drunk +I ain't a drinker, I'm a thinker, call it what you want +But if you turn your back, know that you just missed your chance +to witness the realest shit that's ever been told to man +I found myself losing focus at a Sunday service +Embarrassed so I started questioning God, what is my purpose? +He say to live the way he did, that's all he want from me +Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first Sunday +I said alright, enthused that my Lord gave a listen +I opened my bible and searched to be a better Christian +and this from a person that never believed in religion +But shit, my life is so fucked up man, I can't help but give in +I'm giving testimonies to strangers I never met +Hopped on the pulpit and told 'em how I was truly blessed +Felt like I'm free from all my sins when the service was over +Walked out the church, then got a call that my homie was murdered +and lost my faith again + +[Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid] +What am I gonna do? Gotta have faith +Life is too much, understood? Where is your faith? +Oh, faaaaaaaith... +All you need is the size of a mustard seed + +[Kendrick Lamar] +Single black parent from Compton raising children of four +That's four innocent bastards, cause papa they don't know +Her day consists of working back and forth with babysitters +Can't find no one to watch her kids so she pay her sister +Her baby daddy ain't bout shit, that nigga ain't bout shit +Spent his daughter milk just to cop a new outfit +She pray to God every night hoping that he'll mature +and maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for +Baby wanna go back to school but she need some help +because it's hard tryna pay the bills when you're by yourself +She thought about credit card scams till she heard a voice +that said the Devil is a lie, make a better choice +And so it's back to McDonald's and every month dealing +with them crazy ass people at the county building +Looked to the heavens and asked 'em to make a better way +Then got a letter in the mail, lost her section 8 +Then lost her faith again + +[Chorus] + +[Punch] +Kendrick, I appreciate the opportunity to vent my nigga +This about how faith works, yeah, murk it... +I had dreams of holding a nine-milla to raise Killa +Ask him why as my eyes fill up +Each day it gets more realer, orangutans bang like gorillas +It's jungle when the niggas ensue +The rat's lurking, vulture's circling the serpents +Cats lying through they teeth, my nigga didn't deserve it +I flirted with the idea of caressing the steel +to make karma come faster than she normally will +It's ill, to see my faith try and leave me +It's so hard to get it, to get rid of it is easy +I'm tryna reach cloud nine, that's what my niggas bout +But it never rain in California 'less them pistols out +Until then, my feet planted on the ground +Shadowboxing my conscience till my faith start responding +And if I get no answer, just know I tried +I should have never looked into his son's eyes +Ray Charles voice + +[Chorus] + +[Kendrick Lamar] +This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard +Your mind's slipping, wondering is there really a God? +Knowing you shouldn't think that way and tryna freeze your brain +But whenever it's pain, that feeling forever remains +We can't believe what we can't see and reality seems stronger than prayer +cause you tried to change your life, and now you live in a wheelchair +And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care +at the tender age of twelve, and you feel that no one cares +Searching for answers, that's human nature, you ain't in the wrong +Just know, when you feeling that way his spirit's in the room +I watched people I know pray and catch the Holy Ghost +and wonder why I ain't never caught that feeling before +Maybe they know him better, or I don't know no better +But what I do know is that he's real and he lives forever +So the next time you feel like your world's about to end +I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again + +I'd rather not live like there isn't a God +than die and find out there really is, think about it + +Flashing lights, lights +Flashing lights, lights +Flashing lights, lights +Flashing lights, lights + +[Kanye West] +She don't believe in shootin' stars, +But she believe in shoes & cars +Wood floors in the new apartment, +Couture from the store's department +You more like L'eau de Stardee shit, +I'm more of the, trips to Florida +Order the hors devors, views of the Water +Straight from the page of your favorite author +And the weather so breezy, +Man why can't life always be this easy +She in the mirror dancing so sleazy, +I get a call like where are you Yeezy +Try to hit you with a 'Oeur de Whopee' +Till I get flashed by the paparazzi +Damn, these nigga's got me, +I hate these nigga's more than the Nazis + +[Dwele] +As I recall, I know you love to show off +But I never thought that you would take it this far +What do I know? Flashing lights, lights +What do I know? Flashing lights, lights + +[Kanye West] +I know it's been a while, +Sweetheart, we hard-ly talk, I was doing my thing +I know I was foul bay-bay, +A-bay late-ly you been all on my brain, +And if somebody would've told me a month ago +Fronting though, yo I wouldn't wanna know +If somebody would've told me a year ago +It'd go, get this difficult +Feeling like Katrina with no fema +Like Martin with no Gina +Like a flight with no visa +First class with the seat back I still see ya +In my past, you on the other side of the glass +Of my memory's museum, +I'm just saying, Hey Mona Lisa, +Come home you know you can't Rome without Caesar + +[Dwele] +As I recall, I know you love to show off +But I never thought that you would take it this far +What do I know? Flashing lights, lights +What do I know? Flashing lights, lights + +As you recall, you know I love to show off +But you never thought that I would take it this far +What do you know? Flashing lights, lights +What do you know? Flashing lights, lights + +Flashing lights, lights +Flashing lights, lights + +[Fade out] +Lights, lights, lights, lights... + +All aboard, okay, next stop, my basement… ha ha +I'll meet you down there + +There once was a saying that I used to say +Back in the day when I met Dre +I used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend proof +That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof +He said what If you went platinum, I'd just laugh at him +That's not happening, that I can't fathom +Eighty something million records worldwide later, +I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator + +Haters getting mad, they done had enough of shady +You slay me, nothing you say matters enough to touche me +Rappers try to play me, they use Hailie as a ukulele +Woopsa that a fucking daisy +That's a no-no who even she knows dada's fucking crazy +Fucking animal, cookoo, bananas, fucking A B +Maybe it's because I never had a mother raise me +Fuck around and throw a baby at another baby +You may think it's cause of the way that I was brought up +But it's all caught up to me now, karma's in the waters +Every line I ever said has got me in a corner +You might think it doesn't creep upon ya, but it all does +You wouldn't listen man, I tried to warn ya when you started +Now your brain's all haunted cause of all the shit you thought of +Chainsaw slaughters turn your daughters into sawdust +I never thought it'd come to this, I ought to just be honest but + +There once was a saying that I used to say +Back in the day when I met Dre +I used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend proof +That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof +He said what If you went platinum, I'd just laugh at him +That's not happening, that I can't fathom +Eighty something million records worldwide later, +I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator + +Sorry Lance, Mr. Lambert, and Aiken ain't gonna make it +They get so mad, when I call them both faggots +It's all these fucking voices in my head I can't take it +Someone shut that fucking baby up, 'fore I shake it +You're standing adjacent to Jason's last slut, they're facing +Together makes 'em, a fucking bad combination +I lashed at the doctor in my last operation +Shoved the weiner schnitzel up his ass, hopped away some- +Body please stop the patient, get the cops to mase him +Homie, I'm the sheisse, pass Doctor Dre some +I can't leave the game, I just can't walk away son +No not-a now, not a chance, not today son +I can't believe I leave for one brief second +And you pussys queef all over the rap game, naked +And use a leaf to clean up the crap stains, feck it +I just keep saying the same exact saying, check it + +There once was a saying that I used to say +Back in the day when I met Dre +I used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend proof +That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof +He said what If you went platinum, I'd just laugh at him +That's not happening, that I can't fathom +Eighty something million records worldwide later +Later I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator + +Elevator in my house, I'll smell ya later +I blew the fuck up, a hamster in a microwave-I +Think about an escalator now, steps, I hate 'em +Told the neighbor step away, then I just pepper sprayed 'em +Yeah, for every time you ride down the street +Or hideout, drive by my house and beep +Like now motherfucker, try now to sleep +Lie down motherfucker, try countin' sheep +And you're tryna find out, why now there's beef? +Mase in your face bitch, cry now pussy +This is my house, all nine thousand feet +So you can suck my dick with Amy Winehouse's teeth +Then I shove 'em in the elevator, take 'em to the top +Stand above em,just to cut the fucking cable, let 'em drop +Walk an hour to the damn refrigerator, get a pop +While I let 'em fall all the way to the basement yelling stop! + +There once was a saying that I used to say +Back in the day when I met Dre +I used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend proof +That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof +He said what If you went platinum, I'd just laugh at him +That's not happening, that I can't fathom +Eighty something million records worldwide later, +I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator + +Fucking son of a bitch, I can't believe this shit +This must be all that there is, this must be it +Fucking-A even got a bidet +Wash my ass after I shit with gold toilet paper +Dishwasher's so big, when I'm pissed off +I can just toss a flying saucer in it +This shit's awesome, yeah, fucking elevator +Living in a house with a fucking elevator + +(feat. Sampha) + +It's not me and you +It's not me it's you +Your reckless and you know it +They don't love you like I do +Say you're moving over, like guess that's just the motion + +I guess that's just the motion (oooh) [x4] + +I don't have a fuck to give +I been moving state to state +In my leather and my Tims +Like it's 1998 +And my dog Chubby Chubb +That's my nigga from the way +On the East side of the city +That's where everybody stay +Seem like everybody calling +'Cause they want me on their song +It's like every time I touch it +I can never do no wrong +When they need a favor from ya man they don't leave you alone + +But, I guess that's just the motion +And your phone doesn't ring when they got everything +That's the motion (ooh) +I guess that's just the motion (oooh) [x2] + +Yeah, +Looking back on it at least my pride is in tact +'Cause we said no strings attached +And I still got tied up in that +Every thing that I write is either for her or about her +So I'm with her even when I'm here without her +And she know it +The girl that I want to save is like a danger to my health +Try being with somebody that want to be somebody else +I always thought she was perfect when she was being herself +Don't even know how to help + +But, I guess that's just the motion +Yeah, she'll probably come around soon as I settle down +That's the motion (ooh) +I guess that's just the motion (ooh) [x10] + +(It's okay, it's okay. I'm gonna make it anyway.) +Sometimes I just feel like +Quittin I still might +Why do I put up this fight? +Why do I still write? +Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin with real life +Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics +And show these people what my level of skill's like +But I'm still white +Sometimes I just hate life +Somethin ain't right +Hit the breaklights +In case of the stage fright +Drawin' a Blank like +(Uhh, But if I fall, It ain't my fault, Breakin eyeballs, My insides crawl) +And I clam up (SMASH!) +I just slam shut +I just can't do it +My whole manhood's just been stripped +I've just been ripped +So I must been dipped +Or the bustin split +Man fuck this shit yo +I'm goin the fuck home +Rollin my shoulders as I run back to this 8 Mile Rd. + +(Chorus) +I'm a man +I'ma make a new plan +Time for me to stand up and travel new land +Time for me to just to take matters into my own hands +Once I'm over these tracks man +I'ma never look back +(8 Mile Rd.) +And I'm gone +I don't like where I'm goin +Sorry mama I've grown +I must travel alone +Ain't no followin no footsteps +I'm makin my own +Only way I know how to escape from this 8 Mile Rd. + +Walkin these traintracks +Tryin to regain back the spirit I have +'Fore I go back to the same crap (SMASH!) +To the same plant +And the same pants +Tryin to chase rap +Gotta move A.S.A.P. +Get a new plan +Mama's got a new man +Poor little baby sister +She don't understand +Sits in front of the TV, bury's her nose in the pad +And just colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand +While she colors her big brother, her mother, and dad +Ain't no tellin what really goes on in her little head +Wish I could be the daddy that neither one of us had +But I keep runnin from somethin I never wanted so bad +Sometimes I get upset +Cuz I ain't blew up yet +It's like I grew up, but I aint grownin two nuts yet +Don't gotta rap my step +Don't got enough pep +The pressure's too much man +I'm just tryin to do what's best +And I try +Sit alone and I cry +Yo I won't tell a lie +Not a moment goes by +That I don't pray to the sky +Please I'm beggin you God +Please don't let me be pigeon holdin on regular job +Yo I hope you can hear me hommie +Wherever you are +Yo I'm tellin you dog +I'm bailin this trailor tomorrow +Tell my mother I love her +Kiss baby sister goodbye +Say whenever you need me baby +I'm never too far +But yo, I gotta get out there +The only way I know +And I'ma do that for you +On the second that I blow +On everything I own +I'll make it on my own +Off to work I go +Back to this 8 Mile Rd. + +(Chorus) + +Ya gotta live it to feel it +If you didn't you wouldn't get it +We'll see what the big deal is +Why it wasn't, it still is +To be walkin this border line of Detroit city's limit +It's different, it's a certain significant certificate of authenticity +You'd never even see +But it's everything to me +It's my credibility +You've never seen, heard, smell, or met an MC +Who's incredible and on the same pedistool as me +But check +Still unsigned +Havin a rough time +Sit on the porch with all my friend's who kick dumb rhymes +Go to work +And servin MC's in the lunch line +But when it come's crunch time +Where do my punch lines go? +Who must I show? +To bust my flow? +Where must I go? +Who must I know? +Or am I just another crab in the bucket +Cuz I ain't havin no luck with this little rabbit so fuck it +Maybe I need a new outlit +I'm startin to doubt shit +I'm feelin a little scepticle +Of who I hang out with +I look like a bum +Yo my clothes ain't about shit +At the Salvation Army +Tryin to salvage and outfit +And it's cold +Tryin to travel this road +Plus I feel like I'm only stuck in this battlin mode +My defenses are so up +And one thing I don't want +Is pity from no one +The city is no fun +There is no sun +And it's so dark +Sometimes I feel like I'm just being pulled apart +Being torn in my limbs +By each one of my friends +Enough to just make me wanna jump outta my skin +Sometimes I feel like a robot +Sometimes I just know not what I'm doin +I just blow +My head is a stove top +I just explode +The kettle gets so hot +Sometimes my mouth just overloads the acid I don't got +But I've learned +It's time for me to U-Turn +Yo it only takes one time for me to get burnt +Ain't no fallin +No next time +Imeet a new girl +I can no longer play stupid +Or be immature +I've got every ingredient +All I need is the courage +Like I already got to beat +All I need is the words +Got the urge +Suddenly its a search +Suddenly a new verse of energy has occured +Time to show these free world leaders +Three in the third +I am no longer scared now +I'm free as a bird +And I turn and cross over +The median curb +Hit the burbs and all you see is a blur on 8 mile rd. + +(Chorus) + +I grew up, a fuckin' screw up +Tie my shoe up, wish they was newer +Damn, need somethin' newer +In love with the baddest girl in the city, I wish I knew her +I wish I won't so shy, I wish I was a bit more fly +I wish that I, could tell her how I really feel inside +That I'm the perfect nigga for her, but then maybe that's a lie +She like a certain type of nigga, and it's clear I'm not that guy +Ball player, star player, I'm just watchin' from the side +On the bench, cause my lack of confidence won't let me fly +I ain't grow up with my father, I ain't thinkin' bout that now +Fast forward four years or so from now I'll probably cry +When I realize what I missed, but as of now my eyes are dry +Cause I'm tryna stay alive, +In the city where too many niggas die +Dreamin' quiet tryna dodge a suit and tie +Who am I? Aye who am I? (Yeah) + +Things change, rearrange and so do I +It ain't always for the better dawg I can't lie +I get high cause the lows can be so cold +I might bend a little bit but I don't fold +One time for my mind and two for yours +I got food for your thoughts to sooth your soul +If you see my tears fall just let me be +Move along, nothing to see + +I always did shit the hard way, my niggas *** slangin' in the hallway +Burnt CD's and trees like this was broadway, Times Square +Kept the dimes there in the locker +Some Reggie Miller +With more brown hairs than Chubacca +Whispers that he got it for the low low +Sell a, dime for a dub, them white boys ain't know no better +Besides, what's twenty dollars to a nigga like that? +He tell his pops he need some lunch and he gon' get it right back +I peep game +Got home snatched my mama keychain, took her whip +The appeal, too ill to refrain +I hit the boulevard pull up to my nigga front door +His mama at home, she still let em' hit the blunt though +I told her hello and sat with my nigga and laughed +And talked about how we gon' smash all the bitches in class +I complimented how I see him out here getting his cash, and just asked +"What a nigga gotta do to get that? Put me on" +He just laughed when he seen I was sure +17 years breathing his demeanor said more +He told me, "Nigga you know how you sound right now? +You won't my mans, I would think that you a clown right now +Listen, you everything I wanna be that's why I fucks with you +So how you looking up to me, when I look up to you +You bout to go get a degree, I'ma be stuck with two choices +Either graduate to weight or selling number two +For what? A hundred bucks or two a week? +Do you think that you would know what to do if you was me? +I got, four brothers, one mother that don't love us +If they ain't never want us why the fuck they never wore rubbers?" +I felt ashamed to have ever complained about my lack of gear +And thought about how far we done came +From trailer park to a front yard with trees in the sky +Thank you mama dry your eyes, there ain't no reason to cry +You made a genius and I, ain't gon' take it for granted +I ain't gon' settle for lesser, I ain't gon' take what they handed +Nah I'm gon' take what they owe me and show you that I can fly +And show ol' girl what she missing +The illest nigga alive +Aye who am I? + +Things change, rearrange and so do I (Aye who am I?) +It ain't always for the better dawg I can't lie (Aye who am I?) +I get high cause the lows can be so cold +I might bend a little bit but I don't fold +One time for my mind and two for yours +I got food for your thoughts to sooth your soul +If you see my tears fall just let me be +Move along, nothing to see + +I never felt better + +(uhh, Young Money, Yea) + +Chorus: +I know way too many people here right now +That I didnt know last year, who the f**k are yall? +I swear it feels like the last few nights +We been everywhere and back +But I just cant remember it all + +What am I doin? What am I doin? +Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doin me +Im doin me +Im livin life right now, mayne + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over... + +Verse1 +Bottles on me, long as someone drink it +Never drop the ball, f**k are yall thinkin? +Makin sure the Young Money ship is never sinkin +Bout to set it off, set it off in this B**ch, Jada Pinkett +I shouldntve drove, tell me how Im gettin home +You too fine to be layin down in bed alone +I could teach you how to speak my language, Rosetta Stone +I swear this life is like the sweetest thing Ive ever known +Bout to go Thriller Mike Jackson on these n***as +All I needs a f**king red jacket with some zippers +Super good smiddoke, a package of the swishers +I did it overnight, it couldnt happen any quicker +Yall know them? Well, f**k it, me either +But point the biggest skeptic out, Ill make him a believer +It wouldnt be the first time I done it, throwin hundreds +When I should be throwin ones, b**ch, I run it (Ah) + +Chorus: +I know way too many people here right now +That I didnt know last year, who the f**k are yall? +I swear it feels like the last few nights +We been everywhere and back +But I just cant remember it all + +What am I doin? What am I doin? +Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doin me +Im doin me +Im livin life right now, mayne + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over + +Verse2 +One thing bout music, when it hits you feel no pain +And I swear I got that sh*t that make these bitches go insane +So they tell me that they love me, I know better than that, its just game +Its just what comes with the fame, and Im ready for that, Im just sayin +But I really cant complain, everything is kosher +Two thumbs up, Ebert and Roeper +I really cant see the end getting any closer +But I prolly still be the man when everything is over +So Im riding through the city with my high beams on +Can you see me? Can you see me? Get your Visine on +Yall just do not fit the picture, turn your widescreen on +If you thinkin Ima quit before I die, dream on +Man, they treat me like a legend, am I really this cold? +Im really too young to be feelin this old +Its about time you admit it, who you kiddin, man? +Man, nobodys never done it like I did it (Ugh) + +Chorus: +I know way too many people here right now +That I didnt know last year, who the f**k are yall? +I swear it feels like the last few nights +We been everywhere and back +But I just cant remember it all + +What am I doin? What am I doin? +Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doin me +Im doin me +Im livin life right now, mayne + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over + +Yeah, thats right, Im doin me +Im doin me +Im livin life right now, mayne + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over + +-Isaac Martinez +I smoke to get high because +This world is so low +and i drank, sip and pop p**ls +till i dose off + +'Bout the baddest girl I ever seen +Straight up outta movie scene +Who knew she was a drama queen +That'll turn my life to steven king + +Up late night like she on patrol +Checking everything like I'm on parole +I told her it's something she don't need to know +She never let it go (ooo ohh) + +OK ok, ok ok, you will never stop it now +You'll never stop it now +Ok, ok ok, you will never stop it now +You need to drop it now (drop it drop it) + +Cuz I don't want no robocop +You moving like a robocop +When did u become a robocop +No I don't need no robocop + +Just lookin at your history +You like the girl from misery +She said she aint take it to this degree +Well lets agree to disagree + +Shawtys kinda crazy but it turn me on +Keep it up enough to keep it goin on +I told her it's something she don't need to know +She never let it go (oo ohh) + +OK ok, ok ok, you will never stop it now +You'll never stop it now +Ok ok ok, you will never stop it now +You need to drop it now (drop it drop it) + +Cuz I don't want no robocop +You moving like a robocop (yea) +When did u become a robocop +Somebody please make it stop + +Stop... drop... roll +Pop... b**** I'm cold... I +Aint used to being told...stop +So i can never be yo'..ro-bot +Fast or slow... you can stay, you can go +Now now that you know... now now that you know +Yeah i had it before, but that happened before +You get mad when you know, so just dont ask me no mo' + + +Ok... +Ok... +Ok... (hey hey) + +It ain't Ok... +Ok... +Ok... ay ay ay ay + +You spoiled little LA girl +You're just an LA girl +You spoiled little LA girl +You're just an LA girl +You spoiled little LA girl +You're just an LA girl (you need to stop it now) +You spoiled little LA girl +You're just an LA girl (you need to stop it now) +Oh you're kidding me +You must be joking +Or you are smoking +Oh oh you're kidding me +Oh you're kidding me +Ha ha that was a good one +Your first good one in a while +Your first good one in a while +You need to stop it now +You need to stop it now +Oh you need to stop it now + +Started....Zombie on the track.... + +[Chorus] +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team fucking here +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team fucking here + +[Verse 1] +I done kept it real from the jump +Living at my mama's house we'd argue every month +Nigga, I was trying to get it on my own +Working all night, traffic on the way home +And my uncle calling me like "Where ya at? +I gave you the keys told ya bring it right back" +Nigga, I just think its funny how it goes +Now I'm on the road, half a million for a show +And we... + +[Chorus] +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team fucking here +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team fucking here + +[Verse 2] +Boys tell stories about the man +Say I never struggled, wasn't hungry, yeah, I doubt it, nigga +I could turn your boy into the man +There ain't really much I hear that's poppin' off without us, nigga +We just want the credit where it's due +I'ma worry about me, give a fuck about you +Nigga, just as a reminder to myself +I wear every single chain, even when I'm in the house +Cause we... + +[Chorus] +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team fucking here +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team fucking here + +[Bridge] +No new niggas, nigga we don't feel that +Fuck a fake friend, where you real friends at? +We don't like to do too much explaining +Story stays the same I never changed it +No new niggas, nigga we don't feel that +Fuck a fake friend, where you real friends at? +We don't like to do too much explaining +Story stay the same through the money and the fame +Cause we... + +[Chorus] +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team fucking here +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team fucking here + +Where's my snare, I have no snare in my headphones, there ya' go, yeah, yo', yo'... + +Have you ever been hated or discriminated against, I have, i've been protested and demonstrated +against, picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times, sick is the mind of the +motherfuckin' kid that's behind, all this commotion, emotions run deep as ocean's explodin', +tempers flaring from parents, just blow 'em off and keep goin', not takin' nothin' from no one, +give 'em hell long as i'm breathin', keep kickin' ass in the mornin', an' takin' names in the +evening, leave 'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth, see they can trigger me but +they'll never figure me out, look at me now, I bet ya' probably sick of me now, ain't you mama, +i'ma make you look so ridiculous now... + +[CHORUS] + +I'm sorry mama, I never meant to hurt you, I never meant to make you cry, but tonight i'm +cleanin' out my closet, {one more time}, I said i'm sorry mama, I never meant to hurt you, I +never meant to make you cry, but tonight i'm cleanin' out my closet... + +I got some skeletons in my closet and I don't know if no one knows it, so before they thrown me +inside my coffin and close it, i'ma expose it, i'll take you back to '73, before I ever had a +multi-platinum sellin' Cd, I was a baby, maybe I was just a couple of months, my faggot father +must have had his pantie's up in a bunch, cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye, +no I don't on second thought, I just fuckin' wished he would die, I look at Hailie and I +couldn't picture leavin' her side, even if I hated Kim, I grit my teeth and I'd try, to make it +work with her at least for Hailie's sake, I maybe made some mistakes but i'm only human, but i'm +man enough to face them today, what I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb, but the smartest +shit I did was take them bullets out of that gun, cause id'a killed 'em, shit I would have shot +Kim and him both, it's my life, i'd like to welcome y'all to the Eminem show... + +[CHORUS] + +Now I would never diss my own mama just to get recognition, take a second to listen who you +think this record is dissin', but put yourself in my position, just try to envision witnessin' +your Mama poppin' prescription pills in the kitchen, bitchin' that someone's always goin' +through her purse and shits missin', going through public housing systems, victim of +Munchausen's syndrome, my whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't 'til I grew +up, now I blew up, it makes you sick to ya' stomach, doesn't it, wasn't it the reason you made +that Cd for me, ma, so you could try to justify the way you treated me, ma, but guess what, your +gettin' older now and it's cold when your lonely, and Nathan's growing up so quick, he's gonna +know that your phoney, and Hailie's getting so big now, you should see her, she's beautiful, but +you'll never see her, she won't even be at your funeral, see what hurts me the most is you won't +admit you was wrong, bitch, do your song, keep tellin' yourself that you was a mom, but how dare +you try to take what you didn't help me to get, you selfish bitch, I hope you fuckin' burn in +hell for this shit, remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me, well guess +what, I am dead, dead to you as can be... + +*[Intro: Drake talking] +Yeah +I remember me and, me and D used to talk about this kind of stuff all the time, like +What it's gonna be like when you get closer to your dreams +I didn't know much then, but +I can probably tell you a lil somethin' now + +[Verse 1:] +Mr. Big Dreams no tolerance +Cut you at the house and haven't hollered since +Get bored quickly +He stay grown +So the p-a-tron had to get poured quickly +Ex girl strippin', I can't stop her +New girl trippin' but I can't drop her +Cause I need somethin' to balance out the fact +That it's hard to find a woman when you talented and black +When you hollerin' at labels and they silencin' you back +Cause you fail to thoroughly discuss some violence in ya track well +Gunshot for the young yacht owner +See there's everybody else then there's one top loner +First place is often the worst place +But fuck it I love it here +I call it my birthplace +Whenever I walk in they makin' the worst face +Surrounded by Filipinos I think of the worst case +Watch chrome green diamonds I call it the earth face +I'm gettin' ya cake I tell you how ya dessert taste +I get a dessert plate +Y'all eat pedigree as ya meal +I've been Urkel for some years +It's better bein' Jaleel +Though I rock lean snap +It's better bein' this real +It's better drivin' a car with the letter B in the wheel +Seat back +Light sayin' tank on E +I got the drank on me +You better bank on me +To be the one and only nigga that you ain't gon' see +In the club with a model spillin' dranks on me +Nah +Gimme 20 in the tank on 3 +I'm in the Range bumpin' Keyshia Cole +Singin' off-key like (vocalizes) +I'mma spare y'all +Why you wanna judge me +I don't ever compare y'all +The city is mine +I know it because I'm there y'all +It ain't even started I'm really tryna prepare y'all +Spring 07 +Second quarter I'm droppin' +With or without a label man I'm committed to poppin' +And take over the summer +Tour to tour hoppin' +I'mma meet a lot of women I'mma do a lot of shoppin' +Really no other option +Spend a lot of money just to make it back +Anybody I dissed in a song I don't take it back +Same rappers that's all in ya face sayin' Drake is whack +Are checkin' my availability just to make a track +I promise mama +I'mma do it cause I know I put you through it (I know I put you through it baby) +And I just want you to sit around with ya friends at the dinner table and say "my baby's famous and I knew it" +Find More lyrics at www.sweetslyrics.com +And it wasn't nothin' to it +I'm drawin' and drawin' till the pen was out of fluid +The ballpoint run out +Then all joints come out classic +Rappers are fake we can all point one out + +[Drake: Talking] +Yeah +I'd like to introduce you to the first lady of the ATF + +[Singing:] +Closer to my dreams (Miss Andreena Mill) +I'm gettin' higher +Yeah (Yeah man) +I feel it in my sleep (Sing it to 'em baby) +I said I'm gettin' higher +Yeah +And closer to my dreams +Whoa +Sometimes it feels like I'll never move on +Closer to my dreams + +[Verse 2:] +Look +I took a plane to Hawaii with D +And we was trippin' off of the speed at which life progress +From meetin' Trey in Atlanta to doin' a cameo in his video has made everything right with ex (Songz) +I got too many records and not enough shows +Too many rappers and not enough- +Well +You can fill the blank in +They tryna be the best +Just tryna place in the rankin' +They can't +Play pen drop out +The gray ten drop out +Summer 05 with the gray Benz drop out +Charcoal charger +Racin' through back streets +On my Craig David shit the awful dodger +Showed her I'mma +I told her I'mma +Bout to get my run-on so hold the commas +Times changed now I'm older mama +And these niggas ain't solid they fold in drama +And that's the realest shit I ever wrote +A compilation of mental thoughts that I never note +And hi, haters +I'm back off of hiatus +How ya album doin'? +I'm gettin' cake off of my latest +Anticipated like the iPhone +Respected in any city that I roam +Summertime +Wintertime +Dinnertime +Anytime +Bet I am the nigga in my town when I arrive +Home + +[Chorus] + +Closer to my dreams +I'm gettin' higher +Yeah +I feel it in my sleep +I said I'm gettin' higher +Yeah +And closer to my dreams +Whoa +Sometimes it feels like I'll never move on +Closer to my dreams + +Now once upon a time not long ago +There was a little rapper about to blow +But his album came and it was not good +I think it went lead or double copper wood +So the silly little fans they were mislead +By a nerdy internet computer hip-hop head +"Me and you, 'Clef, we're gonna make some cash +Grab the silver paint and let's paint my ass" +Hey mister, would ya care to bare witness to +The ass-whippin' I'm about to administer +To this ass-kissin' little vaginal blister +Stanabis, little Marshall Mathers' sister +And in this corner, we have the mister +Not havin' it, it's the mad sinister +Dr. Evil with his bag of tricks for +this little antagonist faggot dick-suckin' +Ex-LL Cool J fan from Windsor +I'm 'bout to murder little Kenny fag Keniff-sta +You bastard I ain't wanna have to diss ya +Canabis, where the fuck you at? I miss ya! + +[Chorus] +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Where for art thou Can-i-bitch? +Please tell me what happened with +That style that you were rappin' with +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Are you from Los Angeles +New York or just a janitor +From Canada? Oh Can-i-bitch + +Now at first I ain't really understand the shit +Picture me for a second and imagine it +Chillin' in the Bat-Mansion and relaxin' +When all a sudden some bullshit comes across the scanners +It's Can-i-bitch on some "Stan Lives" shit +It creeped me out at first. Man this is sick +For me, being just a sick, this conflict +Gets my dick harder than arithmetic +And I know how you jealous ones envy +I shoulda knew better from the first few letters you sent me +The first two letters you were tellin' me shit +Like you respect me, like any other regular MC +The third letter you ask how come I ain't return +None of the messages at Shady Records you left me +The fourth letter: "Slim, you really startin' to upset me!" +The fifth letter told me you were comin' to get me +The sixth letter there's a bomb threat in our building +This crazy motherfucker's really tryin' to kill me! +So I went back and read the first few letters that said +Some shit about a message you left +Oh shit, that's not an "E" that's an "A" +This dude wants to leave me a "massage," he's gay!! +Right away I'm on the phone with Dr. Dre +We got a bogey! (Marshall I'm on the way) + +[Chorus] +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Where for art thou Can-i-bitch? +Please tell me what happened with +That style that you were rappin' with +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Are you from Los Angeles +New York or just a janitor +From Canada? Oh Can-i-bitch + +So in two seconds flat Dre's at my crib +The funny thing is we both know where this kid lives +And neither one of us have Canadian citizenship +Shit. Oh Dre, wait a mintue that's it +All we gotta do is use a bit of turbo boost +We can fly over the border "Let's go" [WOOSH!] +So we're off to Toronto and we're gainin' speed +[BOOSH!] (What was that? Oh) Jermaine Dupri +Fuck It, keep goin' no time to waste +Wait, backup hit him one more time in case +Okay .. fuck now he's draggin' under the car +Oh well, only 30 more thousand miles +Meanwhile me and Dre are tryin' to conversate +Just tryin' to find a reason for the constant hate +And tryin' to figure out what happened to 'Germaine Propaine' +"He couldn't have fell off that hard" Ain't no way +"What happened to the way you was rappin' when you was scandalous +That Canibus turned into a television evangelist" +Plus he raps with his regular voice [BOOSH! BOOSH!] +[BOOSH! BOOSH!] (What was that?) Pet Shop Boys +So we pull up to the bridge where he last was spotted +His corpse was still movin' but his ass was rotted +He kinda smelled a little like Courtney Love +I figure if I stick him with a fork he's done +So I stabbed him twice, kept jabbin', Christ +He won't die, this guy's like a battered wife +He's like Kim, he keeps comin' back for more +But he won't fight back I cracked his jaw +Hold up, 'Bis quit foldin' up! +Punch me in the chest! Make my shoulders touch! +Do somethin'! At least one punchline +C'mon till the meter reads 9-9-9- +ty-nine percent of my fans are blonde +'Bis c'mon answer me man respond! +Tell me 'bout the sun rain moon and stars +Intergalatical metaphors from Mars! +Raw to the floor, raw like Reservoir Dogs +Bite another line from Redman's song! +Suddenly the stub from a dead man's arm +From a midget reaches out from under the car +It's JD, this motherfucker won't die neither +Dre starts sprayin' him with cans of ether +We stomped the bitch and then stopmed the bitch again +(Compton!) Detroit bitch! Talk some shit again! +Stomp him! (switch feet) Stomp him! (switch again!) +Dre alright he's dead dog, quit kickin him! +I think Stanabis jumped off the bridge again (Damn) +He disappeared yo he's gone he did it again + +[Chorus] +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Where for art thou Can-i-bitch? +Please tell me what happened with +That style that you were rappin' with +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Are you from Los Angeles +New York or just a janitor +From Canada? Oh Can-i-bitch + +Intro] +Yo, check it out, it's fucked up, and I don't see either one of us budging + +[Verse] +I'm withholding my anger +Though I'd like to be the strangler +Of this punkass little pussy's puny neck +It's my right to insist +That he acknowledge my existence +But he just displays complete lack of respect +That's what he says to himself +As he uses magazines to trash me +As he sits with both feet up at his desk +Smokes a bag of his weed +And starts imagining things +And he just can't see that he's manically depressed +And in his jealousy and envy +It just whirls him in a frenzy +As he turns on MTV and sees my face +He don't exist in this world +So he just twists and he twirls +Spirals and spins till he runs himself in a race +And it's destroying him slowly +Cuz he does not even know me +Even though he sees me everywhere he goes +So he just tortures himself +He has no fortune and wealth +So he extorts someone else to get his dough +And now he's acting like a bully +So he tries to push and pull me +But he knows that he can't pull me so he's mad +He has no choice but to scream +And raise his voice up at me +Cuz it annoys him to see that I ain't scared + +[Chorus] +You aint no motherfucking (bully) +And I aint bowing to no motherfucking (bully) +I won't allow it, aint no coward to no (bully) +I'll be damned if I don't stand up to a (bully) +Fight like a man and throw my hands up to a (bully...) + +And I know it must be fucking with you emotionall(y...) + +[Verse] +Now I'm not trying to make no more enemies +No more unfortunately +There's so many motherfuckers that just are +They just keep pounding at me +Now that I'm down with 50 +Suddenly now I got beef with this faggot Ja [laughter] +But his ass is such a puppet +Irv could stick his whole hand up it +And just make him say what he wants him to say +But shook-ass Irv's on a string +And Irv's so nervous that he +Says anything to this man to keep him at bay +So now Ja thinks that he's so tough +And Murder Inc.'s the big bad wolf +And they go huff and puff and blow our label down +But our building's made out of bricks +So you ain't taking out shit +I know you just did a song with Bobby Brown +So now you try to pull a race car +And it backfires in your face hard +Cuz you know we don't play that black and white shit +Plus this guy that you fucked +When you was ecstasied up +Was just a man who's dressed up as a white bitch + +[Chorus] +You must be taking to much (E...) + +[Verse] +Now what bothers me the most +About hip-hop is we so close +To picking up where we left off with Big and Pac +We just lost Jam Master J +Big L got blasted away +Plus we lost Bugs, Slayed Son, and Freaky Ta +It's like a never-ending cycle +That just seems to come full circle +Everyone's gotta be so fucking hard +I'm not excluding myself +Cuz I been stupid as well +I been known to lose it when someone says something smart +But as we grow as men +We learn to let shit go, but then again +There's only so much bullshit we can really stand +We all got reps to uphold +When someone steps on our toes +It's no exception, it goes for every man +But if Irv really gave a fuck +About Ja like he claims he does +He'd wake him up and make his boy get off them drugs +But he just keeps feeding him pills +So if that E doesn't kill him +Someone from G-Unit will and I ain't buzzed +Dawg, I'm talking to you straight +If the situation escalates +Any worse, we're gonna lose another soldier to this game +And if I get killed for this rap +I got a million in cash +That says I will get you back in Halie's name + +[Chorus] +Irvine, get your boy off that (E...) + +[Spoken] +Get at me, dawg +Holla + +(with Big Sean, Pusha T & 2 Chainz) + +[Bridge:] +Well +It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth +It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth +It is - when it comes to my sound which is the champion sound +Believe! Believe! + +[Hook: x4] +Lamborghini Mercy +Your chick she so thirsty +I'm in that two seat Lambo +With your girl she tryna jerk me + +[Verse 1: Big Sean] +OK, drop it to the floor +Make that ass shake +Woah make the ground move, that's an ass quake +Built a house up on that ass, that's an ass state +Roll my weed on it, that's an ass tray +Say Ye, say Ye, don't we do this err' day-day? +I work them long nights, long nights to get a pay day +Finally got paid, now I need shade and a vacay +And niggas still hatin', so much hate I need an AK +Now we out in Paris, yeah I'm Perrierin' +White girls politicin' that's that Sarah Palin +Gettin' high, Californicatin' +I give her that D, cause that's where I was born and raised in + +[Hook: x2] +Lamborghini Mercy (swerve) +Your chick she so thirsty (swerve) +I'm in that two seat Lambo (swerve) +With your girl she tryna jerk me (swerve) + +[Bridge:] +It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth (swerve) +It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth (swerve) +It is - when it comes to my sound which is the champion sound (swerve) +Believe! Believe! (swerve) + +[Verse 2: Pusha T] +Yeah, it's prime time, my top back, this pimp game hoe +I'm red leather, this cocaine, I'm Rick James hoe +I'm bill droppin', Ms. Pacman is pill poppin' ass hoe +I'm poppin' too, these blue dolphins need two coffins +All she want is some heel money +All she need is some bill money +He take his time, he counts it out +I weighs it up, that's real money +Check the neck, check the wrist +Them heads turnin', that's exorcist +My Audemar like Mardi Gras +That's Swiss time and that's excellence +Two door preference +Roof gone George Jefferson +That white frost on that pound cake +So your Duncan Heinz is irrelevant +Lambo, Mercy-lago, she go wherever I go +Wherever we go we do it pronto + +[Hook: x2] +Lamborghini Mercy (swerve) +Your chick she so thirsty (swerve) +I'm in that two seat Lambo (swerve) +With your girl she tryna jerk me (swerve) + +[Bridge:] +It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth (swerve) +It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth (swerve) +It is - when it comes to my sound which is the champion sound (swerve) +Believe! Believe! (swerve) + +Well it is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth +In the dance hall, and who no have teeth will run pon them gums +Caw when time it comes to my sound, which is the champion sound +The bugle has blown the many times, and it still have one more time left +Caw the amount of stripe weh deh pon our shoulder + +[Verse 3: Kanye West] +Let the suicide doors up +I do suicides on the tour bus +I do suicides on the private jet +You know what that mean, I'm fly to death +I step in Def Jam building like I'm the shit +Tell 'em "Give me fifty million or I'm a quit" +Most rappers taste level ain't at my waist level +Turn up the bass 'til it's up in your face level +Don't do no press but I get the most press, kid +Plus your my bitch, make your bitch look like Precious +Something' 'bout Mary she gone off that Molly +Now the whole party is melted like Dalí +Now everybody is movin' they body +Don't sell me apartment, I move in the lobby +Niggas is loiterin' just to feel important +You gon see lawyers and niggas in Jordans + +[Verse 4: 2 Chainz] +Now catch up to my campaign +Coupe the color of mayonnaise +I'm drunk and high at the same time +Drinkin' champagne on the airplane +Spit rounds like the gun range +Beat it up like Rampage +100 bands, cut your girl, now your girl need a band aid +Grade A, A1, +Chain the color of Akon +Black diamonds backpack around me +Cosigned by Louis Vuitton +Horse power, horse power +All this Polo on I got horse power +Pound of this cost 4 thousand +I make it rain, she want more showers +Rain pourin', +All my cars is foreign +All my broads is foreign, +Money tall like Jordan + +[Hook: x2] +Lamborghini Mercy (swerve) +Your chick she so thirsty (swerve) +I'm in that two seat Lambo (swerve) +With your girl she tryna jerk me (swerve) + +[Bridge: x2] +It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth (swerve) +It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth (swerve) +When it comes to my sound which is the champion sound (swerve) +Believe! Believe! (swerve) + +(feat. Lil' Wayne) + +[Drake] +(Gotta do what I gotta do, yeah) +All my exes live in Texas like I’m George Strait +Or they go to Georgia State where- +Tuition is handled by some random nigga that live in Atlanta +That she only see when she feels obligated +Admitted it to me the first time we dated +But she was no angel, and we never waited +I took her for sushi, she wanted to fuck +So we took it to go, told them don’t even plate it +And we never talked too much after I blew up +Just only ‘hello’ or ‘happy belated’ +And I think I text her and told her I made it +And that’s when she text me and told me she prayed it +And that’s when I text her and told her I love it +> Then right after text her and I told her I’m faded +She asked +What have I learned since getting richer +I learned working with the negatives can make for better pictures +I learned Hennessy and enemies is one hell of a mixture +Even though it’s fucked up, girl, I’m still fucking wit ya +Damn, is it the fall +Time for me to revisit the past +It’s women to call +There’s albums to drop, there’s liquor involved +There’s stories to tell, we been through it all +Interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck about my dressing room, confusing me with questions +Like: + +[Bridge: Lil Wayne] +Do you love this shit? +Are you high right now? +Do you ever get nervous? +Are you single? +I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? +You getting money? You think them niggas you with is wit’ you? + +And I say +Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin’ right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin’ right, all right + +[Lil Wayne] +So much for being optimistic +They say love is in the air, so I +Hold my breath 'til my face turn purple +Keep a few bad bitches in my circle +My nuts hang like ain’t no curfew +Bitch if you wave, then I will serve you +I flew jet, she flew commercial +But we still met, later that night +After my session, she came over +I was aggressive, and she was sober +I gave her a pill +She started confessing and started undressing +And ask me to hold her +And so I did, but that was last month +And now she’s texting me, asking for closure +Damn +She say this shit gon’ catch up to me +I keep tissue paper +We eat each other whenever we at the dinner table +She say she hate that she love me +And she wish I was average +Shit, sometimes I wish the same +And I wish she wasn’t married +Promises, I hope I never break ‘em +Met a female dragon, had a fire conversation but +Interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck up out my bedroom confusing me with questions like + +[Bridge] +Do you love this shit? +Are you high right now? +Do you ever get nervous? +Are you single? +I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? +You getting money? You think them niggas you with is wit’ you? + +[Hook] +(And I say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Damn right, all right + +[Drake] +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin’ right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Damn right, all right +Aw Yeah + +How I'm feeling, it doesn't matter +Cause you know I'm okay +Instead, I ask myself "why do you hurt me?" +When you know, you know I'm the same +I know, I know that you love me baby +Time to take you away from me... +Only over my dead body... + +[Drake-Verse 1] +I think I killed everybody in the game last year, man +Fuck it I was on though +And I thought I found the girl of my dreams at a strip club +Mmm, mmm +F*ck it I was wrong though +Shout out all to all my niggas living tax free +Now-a-days it's six figures when they tax me +Oh well, I guess you lose some and win some +Long as the outcome is income +You know I want it all and then some +Shout out to Asian girls, let the lights dim sum +Shots came, I don't know where they was sent from +Probably some bad hoes about to take the hemp from + +Yeah, you know me well nigga, yeah +I mean you ain't the only real nigga +They got me on these white women like Seal nigga +Slave to the p-ssy but I'm just playing the field nigga, yea +Are these people really discussing my career again? +Asking if I'll be going platinum in a year again +Don't I got the shit the world wanna hear again? +Don't Michael Jordan still got his hoop earing in? +Man all of your flows bore me: paint drying +And I don't ever be trippin off of what ain't mine +And I be hearing sh*t you say through the grapevine +But jealousy is just love and hate at the same time, yea +It's been that way from the beginning I just been playing, I aint even notice that I was winning +And this is the only sound you should fear +Man these kids wear crowns over here and everything is alright + +[Hook] +I know, I know that you love me baby +The time to take you away from me +Only over my dead body + +[Drake - Verse 2] +You say I'm old news, where who the new star? +Cause if I'm going anyway, it's probably too far +Just performed at a Bar Mitzvah over in the states +Used half of the money to beat my brother's case +Red wine over Fed time +And shout out to the niggas that's doing deadtime +And shout out to the bitches there when it's bedtime +And f-ck you to the niggas that thinks it's there time, yea +Don't make me take your life apart boy +You and whoever gave you a star boy +Or you wanna be a mother fuckin' funny guy +Don't make me break your Kevin Hart boy +Yea, it's whatever +You know, feeling good, living better +I think I was numb to it last year +But you know I feel now more than ever +My city love me like I'm Mac Dre in The Bay +Second Album I'm pack paving away +The backpackers are back on the band wagon like this was my comeback season back, back in the day +And I met your baby's mom last night +We took a picture Last night +I hope she frames it +And I was drinking at the Palms last night +And lost everything that I came with +Yea, feel like I've been here before +I still got 10 years to go, ha +And this is the only sound you should fear +And these kids where crowns over here & everything is alright... + +[Hook] + +[Verse 1: J. Cole] + +Spinning in circles, live my life without rehearsal +If I die today my nigga was it business? Was it personal? +Should this be my last breath I'm blessed cause it was purposeful +Never got to church to worship lord but please be merciful +You made me versatile, well-rounded like cursive +Know you chose me for a purpose, I put my soul in these verses +Born sinner, was never born to be perfect +Sucka for women licking their lips and holding these purses +Back when we ran the streets who would think we grow to be murderers +Teachers treated niggas as if they totally worthless +And violent, and hopeless +I saw but never noticed that a college point is right to +'Be all that you can be' posters +Rest in peace to Tiffany, I don't know if this is the realest shit I wrote +But know the realest nigga wrote this +And signed it, and sealed it in a envelope and knew one day you'd find it +And knew one day that you'd come back and rewind this, singing... + +[Hook: James Fauntleroy] + +I'm a born sinner +But I die better than that, swear +You were always where I needed you to be +Whether you were there or not there (I was there) +I was born sinning +But I live better than that (better tonight) +If you ain’t fucking with that +I don’t care (yeah, yeah, yeah) + +[Verse 2: J. Cole] + +Yeah, this music shit is a gift +But God help us make it cause this music business is a cliff +I got a life in my grip, she holding tight to my wrist +She screaming: "Don't let me slip" +She see the tears in my eyes, I see the fear on her lips +True when I told you: "You the only reason why I don't flip and go insane" +My roof in the pouring rain +You knew me before the fame, don't lose me the more I change +No, just grow with me, go broke you go broke with me +I smoke you gon' smoke with me +Woman's curse since birth, man lead her to the hearse +I go Bobby you go Whitney damn +Listen here, I'll tell you my biggest fears +You the only one who knows them +Don't you ever go expose them +This life is harder than you'll probably ever know +Emotions I hardly ever show +More for you than for me +Don't you worry yourself +I gotta do this for me +They tell me life is a test but where's the tutor for me +Pops came late I'm already stuck in my ways +Ducking calls from my mother for days +Sometimes she hate the way she raised me but she love what she raised +Can't wait to hand her these house keys with nothing to say +Except + +[Hook] + +Oh shit! +Oh, I need that +I need that sloppy +That sloppy +Like a Chevy in quicksand +That sloppy + +This feelin' is unmatched +This feelin' is brought to you by adrenaline and good rap +Black (Pendleton) ball cap +(West, west, west) +We don't share the same synonym fall back +(West, west, west) +Been in it before internet had new acts +Mimicking radio's nemesis may be wack +My innocence limited the experience lacked +Ten of us with no tentative tactic that cracked +The mind of a literate writer but I did it in fact +You admitted it once I submitted it wrapped in plastic +Remember scribblin' scratchin' dilligent sentences backwards +Visiting freestyle cyphers for your reaction +Now I can live in a stadium, pack it the fastest +Gamblin' Benjamin benefits, sittin' in traffic +Spinnin' women in cartwheels, linen fabric on fashion +Winnin' in every decision +Kendrick is master and mastered it +Isn't it lovely how menace has turned attraction? +Pivotin' rappers, finish your fraction while writing blue magic +Thank God for rap, I would say it got me a plaque +But what's better than that? +The fact it brought me back home + +We been waitin' for you +Waitin' for you +Waitin' for you +Waitin' for you + +I know everything, I know myself +I know morality, spirituality, good and bad health +I know fatality might haunt you +I know everything, I know Compton +I know street shit, I know shit that's conscious, I know everything +I know lawyers, advertisement and sponsors +I know wisdom, I know bad religion, I know good karma +I know everything, I know history +I know the universe works mentally +I know the perks of bullshit isn't meant for me +I know everything, I know cars, clothes, hoes and money +I know loyalty, I know respect, I know those that's Ornery +I know everything, the highs to lows to groupies and junkies +I know if I'm generous at heart, I don't need recognition +The way I'm rewarded, well, that's God's decision +I know you know that lines from Compton School District +Just give it to the kids, don’t gossip about how it was distributed +I know how people work, I know the price of life +I know how much it’s worth, I know what I know and I know it well +Not to ever forget until I realized I didn’t know shit +The day I came home + +I met a little boy that resembled my features +Nappy afro, gap in his smile +Hand me down sneakers bounced through the crowd +Runnin' home and the man and woman that crossed him +Sun beamin' on his beady beads exhausted +Tossin' footballs with his ashy black ankles +Breakin' new laws mama passed on home trainin' +He looked at me and said Kendrick you do know my language +You just forgot because of what public schools had painted +Oh I forgot don't kill my vibe, that's right you're famous +I used to watch on Channel 5, TV was takin' +But never mind you're here right now don't you mistake it +It's just a new trip, take a glimpse at your family's ancestor +Make a new list, of everything you thought was progress +And that was bullshit, I mean your life is full of turmoil +You spoiled by fantasies of who you are +I feel bad for you +I can attempt to enlighten you without frightenin' you +If you resist, I'll back off go catch a flight or two +But if you pick, destiny over rest in peace +Than be an advocate go tell your homies especially +To come back home + +This is a world premiere +This is a world premiere +This is a world premiere + +I been lookin for you my whole life, an appetite +For the feeling I can barely describe, where you reside? +Is it in a woman, is it in money, or mankind? +Tell me something got me losing my mind, AH! +You make me wanna jump +(Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump +(Let's talk about love)) +(Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump +(Let's talk about love)) +I been lookin for you my whole life, an appetite +For the feeling I can barely describe, where you reside? +Is it in a woman, is it in money, or mankind? +Tell me something think I'm losing my mind, AH! +I say where you at, from the front to the back +I'm lookin' for you I react, only when you react +Ah, I thought I found you, back in the ghetto +When I was seventeen with the .38 special +Maybe you're in a dollar bill, maybe you're not real +Maybe only the wealthy get to know how you feel +Maybe I'm paranoid, ha, maybe I don't need you anyway +Don't lie to me I'm suicidal anyway +I can be your advocate +I can preach for you if you tell me what the matter is + +"Morning, Marshall." +"Morning, doc." +"So we're discharging you today, how are you feeling?" +"Anxious." +"Anxiety?" +"Well, anxious to get home, anxious to get back into the world. Nervous." +"Nervous? C'mon, Marshall, you're a big boy now. +Sounding like a bit of a baby, you can do this. You found a sponsor yet?" +"Um, not yet. I mean, but when I get back" +"Well, if you find one, you find one. If you don't, you don't." +"Well, yeah, I mean I godda start going to meetings first and... Wait, what?" +"Well, you don't absolutely have to go to meetings and +it's not like like a requirement that they fit into your shedule, +we know you're a busy person." +"But I thought variety was the most important thing?" +"So what else are you thinking?" +"Um, well, I know I godda start practising the steps, +and I mean learning them, and start being able to apply them." +"Steps?" +"Yeah, steps." +"There's a lot of them, aren't there? +"Well, twelve." +"Christ, I don't even know them all." +"Really?" +"Anything else?" +"Um, well, I mean the only other question I have was like, +what do I do if I find myself in a situation where +maybe somebody is drinking around me or something like that and I +get tempted to?" +"Take a drink." +"What?" +"Take a drink and y'know, take the edge off." +"Take the edge off? Man, if I ever take a drink +I already know what that's gonna lead me to." +"What, you mean these?" *shakes pills* +"Man, what the fuck!?" +"Marhsall, what's the matter, darling? Having some doubts already? +Marshall, you can't leave me, you'll never leave me, Marshall. +We'll always be together, Marshall. Marshall...? Marshall!? +"No, no, no, no, NO!" + +Rrrr Ting + +I'll admit it, I'll admit it +Watch your motherfuckin' tone, boy, get hurt, boy +Aww, here go another mo'fucker that don't understand +The concept of puttin' money first, boy +I'm 'bout to hit you with the work, boy +I'm 'bout to hit you with the work, boy +I hate comin' through stuntin' on niggas that I know +Ahh, that's the worst, boy +I'll admit it, I'll admit it +You haven't been the man for like a minute +I told you that I'm in it for the long haul +You can really get the business +I'll admit it, I'll admit it +Rolling swishers hittin' swishes +Got me feelin' like a ball hog +I don't pass 'em when I get it +I'll admit it, I'll admit it +You too worried 'bout the bitches +I got one girl, and she my girl, and nobody else can hit it +She'll admit it, she'll admit it +She ain't fuckin' with you niggas +And just like every single other thing in my life +You can have her when I'm finished +I hear the talk on road is I'm the shit, boy +Phone call back home, shit is hot up in the 6, boy +Shit hot up in the 6 right now, shit hot up in the 6, boy +Shit is hot up in the 6 right now +Come see us and get it fixed, boy +Black Benz on the road, boy, already had a Rolls Royce +Sold a couple Bentley last week, them were my old toys +I give a fuck about old boy +I give a fuck about his squad, boy +I give a fuck about your mob, boy +I'm the real 6 God, boy +I'm about to say a true thing +I'm about to say a true thing +You was poppin' back when Usher wore a U-chain +God damn, you changed +I put it on 'erything, it's a Rrr Ting +It's a OVO come through murk things +I know you heard things +Bitch, I know you heard things +Yeah, I know you heard things, I know you +I'm not new to this +Coming from the motherfucking 6 side +I'm not new to this +Niggas wouldn't make it on this side +I'm not new to this +I'm not new, I'm not new +Yeah, I know you heard things +Nobody really likes us except for us +Yeah, all I ever needed was the squad so that's what's up +Yeah, my sound got the whole city in your way right now +So I don't give a fuck about what anybody sayin' right now + +[Drake] +I said tell me whats really going on +Drizzy back up in this thing I’m ready, whats happening +gon for surgery but now I’m back again +I’m bout my paper like a muthf-cking scratch and win +World Series attitude, champagne bottle life +nothing ever changes so tonight is like tomorrow night +I will have a model wife your b-tch is as hot as ice +every time you see me I look like I hit the lotto twice +(Drake you got em right) +Yeah I got em Bun +I love myself because I swear their life is just not as fun +Neks got the weed, Hush got a gun +CJ’s got my credit cards and a lot of ones +yeah, I’m in the city of the purple sprite +someone tell Maliah I’m on fire she should work tonight +call her King of Diamonds and tell China it’d be worth the flight +I’ll be at my table stacking dollar’s to the perfect height +work something twirk something basis +she just tryna make it so she right here gettin naked +I don’t judge her, I don’t judge her +but I could never love her cause to her I’m just a rapper +and soon she’ll have met another +thats why me and lil jazz bout to spaz can you keep up +I’m just feeling sorry for whoever got to sweep up +yeah bills everywhere, trill everything +and Drake just stand for Do Right And Kill Everything +I love Nicki Minaj +I told her I’d admit it +I hope one day we get married just to say we f-cking did it +and girl I’m f-cking serious I’m with it if you with it +cause your verses turn me on and your pants are mighty fitted +uh, damn, I think you caught me in a moment +like I catch em stealing flows cause I swear I never loaned it +and Life aint a rehearsal the camera’s always rollin’ +so come and get a portion of this money that we be blowin’ +cause it’s on… + +[Chorus - Drake] +Yeah girl it’s on +you know what it is when I finally make it home +I just hope you miss me a little when I’m gone +yeah I just hope you miss me a little when I’m gone +and you just tell me what you down for +anything you down for +I know things have changed +Know I used to be around more +but you should miss a little when I’m gone +I just hope you miss me a little when your gone + +[Lil Wayne] +Oooh sh-t, +muthaf-cker God Damn +kicking b-tches out the Condo like pam +getting money everyday I’ma ground hog +bout to scoop your girl up like a ground ball +I walk light so I don’t piss the ground off +Man I swear my b-tches do it till they suck the brown off +erghhhh, thats nasty +yes I am Weezy but I aint asthmatic +James Bond cologne, hunny i put on +make em run and tell there frineds like a marathon +voice baritone haters carry on +beat the p-ssy up, call me Larry Holmes +Young Money’s Jerry Sloan +I turn every stone +“When she masturbate to me, that’s how she learn every song +to women I condone better write me when I’m gone +no I’m not that thuggish not that ruggish but I do pack Bone +uhh, I’m a love machine +and I wont work for nobody but you +it’s only me and her because the Bugatti coupe +its blood gang slam but I party with Snoop +I aint lying I shoot +you don’t need signs for proof +turn you to a vegatable like you lining soup +and when Im in the booth, sh-t the lion is loose +man I got so many styles I am a group +Damn, I’ll be gone till November +f-ck it I aint trippin, I know Drizzy gon’ kill em’ +I’m sticking to the script like lint on denim +I’mma say it if the rules aint bent don’t bend em’ +real n-gga talking +shut the f-ck up hoe +gotta do it one time for Haiti, wattup zoe +Weezy F Baby and the F is for Front do’ +Cause that’s where I bring it, +soo wu if you bang it, mothaf-cka +[Drake - Chorus] +[End] + +Everything black, I don't want black +I want everything black, I ain't need black +Some white some black, I ain't mean black +I want everything black + +Six in the mornin', fire in the street +Burn, baby burn, that's all I wanna see +And sometimes I get off watchin' you die in vain +It's such a shame they may call me crazy +They may say I suffer from schizophrenia or somethin' +But homie you made me +Black don't crack my nigga + +I'm the biggest hypocrite of 2015 +Once I finish this, witnesses will convey just what I mean +Been feeling this way since I was 16, came to my senses +You never liked us anyway, fuck your friendship, I meant it +I'm African-American, I'm African +I'm black as the moon, heritage of a small village +Pardon my residence +Came from the bottom of mankind +My hair is nappy, my dick is big, my nose is round and wide +You hate me don't you? +You hate my people, your plan is to terminate my culture +You're fuckin' evil I want you to recognize that I'm a proud monkey +You vandalize my perception but can't take style from me +And this is more than confession +I mean I might press the button just so you know my discretion +I'm guardin' my feelins, I know that you feel it +You sabotage my community, makin' a killin' +You made me a killer, emancipation of a real nigga + +The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice +The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice +The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice +The blacker the berry, the bigger I shoot + +I said they treat me like a slave, cah' me black +Woi, we feel a whole heap of pain, cah' we black +And man a say they put me in a chain, cah' we black +Imagine now, big gold chain full of rocks +How you no see the whip, left scars pon' me back +But now we have a big whip, parked pon' the block +All them say we doomed from the start, cah' we black +Remember this, every race start from the block, just remember that + +I'm the biggest hypocrite of 2015 +Once I finish this, witnesses will convey just what I mean +I mean, it's evident that I'm irrelevant to society +That's what you're telling me, penitentiary would only hire me +Curse me till I'm dead +Church me with your fake prophesyzing that I'mma be just another slave in my head +Institutionalize manipulation and lies +Reciprocation of freedom only live in your eyes +You hate me don't you? +I know you hate me just as much as you hate yourself +Jealous of my wisdom and cards I dealt +Watchin' me as I pull up, fill up my tank, then peel out +Muscle cars like pull ups, show you what these big wheels 'bout, ah +Black and successful, this black man meant to be special +CAT scans on my radar bitch, how can I help you? +How can I tell you I'm making a killin'? +You made me a killer, emancipation of a real nigga + +I'm the biggest hypocrite of 2015 +When I finish this if you listenin' sure you will agree +This plot is bigger than me, it's generational hatred +It's genocism, it's grimy, little justification +I'm African-American, I'm African +I'm black as the heart of a fuckin' Aryan +I'm black as the name of Tyrone and Darius +Excuse my French but fuck you — no, fuck y'all +That's as blunt as it gets, I know you hate me, don't you? +You hate my people, I can tell cause it's threats when I see you +I can tell cause your ways deceitful +Know I can tell because you're in love with the Desert Eagle +Thinkin' maliciously, he get a chain then you gone bleed him +It's funny how Zulu and Xhosa might go to war +Two tribal armies that want to build and destroy +Remind me of these Compton Crip gangs that live next door +Beefin' with Piru's, only death settle the score +So don't matter how much I say I like to preach with the Panthers +Or tell Georgia State "Marcus Garvey got all the answers" +Or try to celebrate February like it's my B-Day +Or eat watermelon, chicken, and Kool-Aid on weekdays +Or jump high enough to get Michael Jordan endorsements +Or watch BET cause urban support is important +So why did I weep when Trayvon Martin was in the street? +When gang banging make me kill a nigga blacker than me? +Hypocrite! + +[Verse 1] +I'm the fuckin' man, y'all don't get it, do ya? +Type of money, everybody acting like they knew ya +Go Uptown, New York City, bitch +Some Spanish girls love me like I'm Aventura +Tell Uncle Luke I'm out in Miami, too +Clubbing hard, fuckin women, there ain't much to do +Wrist bling, got a condo up in Biscayne +Still getting brain from a thang, ain't shit changed +How you feel how you feel how you feel? +25 sittin on 25 mil +I'm in the building and I'm feeling myself +Rest in peace Mac Dre, I'm-a do it for the Bay +Okay, getting paid, we'll holler whenever that stop +My team good, we don't really need a mascot +Tell Tune, "Light one, pass it like a relay" +YMCMB, you niggas more YMCA +Me, Franny, and Mally Mall at the crib-o +Shout goes out to Niko, J and Chubbs, shouts to Gibbo +We got Santa Margherita by the liter +She know even if I'm fucking with her, I don't really need her +That's how you feel, man? That's really how you feel? +Cause the pimpin ice cold, all these bitches wanna chill +I mean maybe she won't but then again maybe she will +I can almost guarantee she know the deal, real nigga, what's up? + +[Hook] +Now she want a photo, you already know, though +You only live once: that's the motto nigga, YOLO +And we bout it every day, every day, every day +Like we sittin on the bench, nigga, we don't really play +Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say +Can't seem 'em cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up? + +[Verse 2: Lil Wayne] +One...time? Fuck one time +I'm calling niggas out like the umpire +Seven...grams in the blunt? +Almost drowned in her pussy so I swam to her butt +It's Eastside, we in this bitch +Wish a nigga would, like a tree in this bitch +And if a leaf fall put some weed in that bitch +That's my MO, add a B to that shit +I'm fucked up, tore down +I'm twisted: door knob +Talk stupid? Off with your head! +Nigga, money talks, and Mr. Ed +I'm so Young Money got a drum on the gun +Energizer bunny +Funny how honey ain't sweet like sugar +Ain't shit sweet? Niggas on the street like hookers +I tongue kiss her other tongue +Skeet skeet skeet: water gun +Oh my God, Becky, look at her butt! Tunechi + +[Hook] + +[Verse 1: Eminem] +It’s like I'm in the dirt, digging up old hurt +Tried everything to get my mind off you, it won’t work +All it takes is one song on the radio you’re right back on it +Reminding me all over again how you fucking just brushed me off +And left me so burned, spent a lot of time trying to soul search +Maybe I needed to grow up a little first +Well, looks like I hit a growth spurt +But I am coming for closure +Don’t suppose an explanation I’m owed for +The way that you turned your back on me +Just when I may have needed you most +Oh, you thought it was over +You can just close the chapter +And go about your life, like it was nothing +You ruined mine, but you seem to be doing fine +I’d never recovered but tonight I betcha that whatcha +'bout to go through’s tougher than anything I have suffered +Can’t think of a better way to define poetic justice +Can I hold grudges, mind is saying: "let it go, fuck this" +Heart is saying: "I will once I bury this bitch alive +Hide the shovel and then drive off in the sunset" + +[Hook: Sarah Jaffe] +I flee the scene like it was my last ride +You see right through +Oh, you had me pegged the first time +You can't see the truth +But it's easier to justify +What's bad is good +And I hate to be the bad guy +I just hate to be the bad guy + +[Verse 2: Eminem] +And to think I used to think you was the shit, bitch +To think it was you at one time I worshipped, shit +Think you can hurt people and just keep getting away with it? +Not this time, you better go and get sewing kit, bitch +Finish this stitch so you can reap what you sow, nitwit +Thought some time had past and I forget it, forget it! +You left our family in shambles +You expect me to just get over him? Pretend he never existed +Maybe gone, but he's not forgotten +And don't think cause he's been out the pictures so long +That I've stopped the plottin' and still ain't coming to get ya +You're wrong and that shit was rotten +And the way you played him, same shit you did to me +Have you any idea that shit I've gone through? +Feelings I harbor, all this pain of resentment I hold on to +Not once you called to ask me how I'm doing +Letters, you don't respond to 'em +Fuck it, I'm coming to see you +And gee who better to talk to than you? +The cause to my problems +My life is garbage and I'm 'bout to take it out on you +Poof, then I'm gone + +[Hook] + +[Verse 3: Eminem] +I've been driving around your side of the town +Like 9 frickin' hours and 45 minutes now +Finally I found your new address, park in your drive +Feel like I been waiting on this moment all of my life +And it's now arrived, and my mouth is full of saliva +My knife is out and I'm ducking on the side of your house +See, it's sad it came to this point +Such a disappointment I had to make this appointment to come and see ya +But ain't here for ya empathy, I don't need your apology +Or your friendship of sympathy, it's revenge that I seek +So I sneak vengefully and treat your bedroom window +Like I reach my full potential, I peeked +Continue to peep, still bent low +Keep tapping the glass lightly then start to crescendo +Sneak all the way 'round to the back porch +Man, door handles unlocked, shouldn't be that easy to do this +You don't plan for intruders before hand? +Surprised to see me? Cat got your tongue? +Gag, chloroform rag, gag almost half of a lung +Like you picked up an axe up and then swung +Stick to the core plan, drag to the back of a trunk +By one of your fans, irony spectacular, huh? +Now who's a faggot, you punk? +And here's your Bronco hat, you can have that shit back as they suck +It's just me, you and the music now, Slim +I hope you hear it we are in a car right now +Wait, here comes my favorite lyric +I'm the bad guy who makes fun of people that die +And hey, here's a sequel to my Mathers LP +Just to try to get people to buy +How's this for publicity stunt? This should be fun +Last album now cause after this you'll be officially done +Eminem killed by Eminem +Matthew Mitchell, bitch, I even have your initials +I initially was gonna bury you next to my brother, but fuck it +Since you love your city so much +I figured, what the fuck the best place you could be buried alive is right here +Two more exits, town is quite near +I hope we don't get stopped, no license I fear +That sirens I hear? Guess 90 on the freeway wasn't the brightest idea +As cops appear in my driver side mirror +(Help, police!!) +Hope foxtrot gets an aerial shot of your burial +New plan Stan +Slim, chauvinist pig drove in this big, lincoln town car +Well gotta go, almost at the bridge, haha big bro it's for you +Slim, this is for him and Frank Ocean, hope you can swim good! +Now say you hate homos again! + +[Outro: Eminem] +I also represent anyone normally seen on the end of these jokes of a beat +I'm the nightmare you fell asleep in and woke up still in +I'm your karma closing in with each stroke of a pen +Perfect time to have some remorse to show for your sin +No, it's hopeless, I'm the denial that you're hopelessly in +When they say all of this is approaching its end +But you refuse to believe that it's over, here we go all over again +Backs to the wall, I’m stacking up all them odds, toilets cock +Yeah ‘cause I’m talking a lot of shit but I’m backing it all up +But in my head there’s a voice in the back and it hollas +After the track is demolished +I am your lack of a conscience +I’m the ringing in your ears +I’m the polyps on the back of your tonsils +Eating your vocal chords after your concerts +I’m your time that’s almost up that you haven’t acknowledged +Grab for some water but I’m that pill that’s too jagged to swallow +I’m the bullies you hate that you became +With every faggot you slaughtered +Coming back on you every woman you insult there +With the double-standards you have when it comes to your daughters +I represent everything you take for granted +‘Cause Marshall Mather’s the rapper’s persona’s have a facade and +Matthew and Stan’s just symbolic of you not knowing what you had until it’s gone +‘Cause after all the glitz and the glam no more fans that are calling your name +Cameras are off, sad but it happens to all of them, +I'm the hindsight to say, “I told you so!” +Foreshadows of all the things that are to follow +I'm the future that's here to show you what happens tomorrow +If you don’t stop after they call you +The biggest laughing stock of rap who can’t call it quits +But it’s time to walk away +I’m ever guilt trip the baggage you had +But as you gather up all your possessions +If there's anything you have left to say +Unless it makes an impact don't bother +So before you rest your case +Better make sure you're packing a wallop +So one last time, I’m back +Before it fades into black and it’s all over +Behold the final chapter in the saga +Trying to recapture that lightning trapped in a bottle +Twice the magic that started it all +Tragic portrait of an artist tortured +Trapped in his own drawings +Tap into thoughts +Blacker and darker than anything imaginable +Here goes a wild stab in the dark +As we pick up the last Mathers’ left off + +[1ST VERSE] + +Money just changed everything, I wonder how life without it would go +From the concrete who knew that a flower would grow +Lookin' down from the top and its crowded below +My fifteen minutes started an hour ago +Truth over fame, you know I respect the blatant sh-t +When I hear talkin, I just dont know what to make of it +Hate is so familiar to me, I'm slowly embracing it +Doesn't come natural, bear with me it could take a bit +Yeah, and my dreams who Im racing with +You can see Im pacin it so that Im always chasin it +Wayne put me right here, thats who I get the paper with +I hope that my success never alters our relationship +Yeah, this life is something I would die for +Octobers Own, but its lookin like July 4th +But I just wish theyd let you try it first +This time Im really goin off, fireworks + +[Alicia Keys - Chorus] + +When I go off like July 4th +feels like a fire, Got to go higher +Its your revelation, my sweet celebration +light me like a rocket, cause can't nothing stop it +all I see is fireworks, +all i see is fireworks +every night its fireworks +every night its fireworks +all i see is fireworks +taking off like fireworks +taking off like fireworks + +[Verse 2] +I got this one girl, you know, in my life +so I say in this song, I say +I'm just such a gentleman +you should give it up for me +look at how I'm placing al my napkins and my cutlery +I can tell it wasn't love I just thought you f-ck with me +who coulda predicted love could strike now you stuck with me +yeh, I kept my wits about me luckilly +what happened between us that night it always seems to trouble me +now all of a sudden these gossip brags wanna cover me +and you making it seem that it happened that way because of me +but I was curious and I'll never forget it baby +what an experience +you coulda been the one but it wasnt that serious +their was smoke in the air before now its me cleaing it +that felt good, all and all I learned a lesson from it though +you never see it coming you just get to see it go +yeah I shoulda looked up in the sky at first +now I can see it in her eyes +Fireworks! + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 3] +Everything the same but it feels different +my dad called me up knowing that I still listen +and he's still got his foot out, guilt trippin' +It's been years, though, I just learn to deal with it +For real, me and my Realtor we built up a better rapport +got my mother in a place with some better decor +she searched the entire city I let her explore +ant now she's sayin' she's more lonely than every before +How many of our parents' marriages lasted? +I was only 5, I bet I barely reacted +I'm flying back home for the heritage classic +searching for that feeling, tell me where is the magic? +let's stay together 'til we're ghosts +I want to witness love, I've never seen it close +yeah, but I guess I gotta find it first, that's why I'm really going off, Fireworks! + +[Chorus] + +When I pull up on a nigga tell that nigga back back +I'm too good with these words, watch a nigga backtrack +If I die all I know is I'm a mothafuckin' legend +It's too late for my city, I'm the youngest nigga reppin + +Oh my God, oh my God +If I die, I'm a legend +Oh my God, oh my God +If I die, I'm a legend + +I'm up first, I'm on tour, got a girl, she from the South +Used to work, used to dance in Texas, now she clean the house +Everyday, I was strugglin' to learn what life's about +On my way +Money taught me Spanish, make it andale +Way up north, packed in Honda cars +They 'on't know who we are +Fuck 'em all, they only pussy niggas shootin' at the star +Right or wrong, I'mma write my wrongs +They can't live this long +You don't know where you're gonna go +I got this shit mapped out strong + +I'm the one, one +Why do I feel like the only one? +Why do I feel like you owe me one? +6 G-O-D, I'm the holy one +Yeaaah, you know wassup +They been off for a minute now +You know they all sentimental now +You know they all actin' different now +And I, I just can't pretend +Seen too much, it's so hard for me to let new people in +I can't change, this shit set in stone +They can't live this long +You don't know where you're gonna go +I got this shit mapped out strong + +[Verse 1:] +I might be too strung out on compliments +Overdose on confidence +Started not to give a fuck and stopped fearing the consequence +Drinking every night because we drink to my accomplishments +Faded way too long I'm floating in and out of consciousness +And they sayin' I'm back, I'd agree with that +I just take my time with all this shit, I still believe in that +I had someone tell me I fell off, ooh I needed that +And they wanna see me pick back up, well where'd I leave it at +I know I exaggerated things, now I got it like that +Tuck my napkin in my shirt, cause I'm just mobbin' like that +You know good and well that you don't want a problem like that +You gone make someone around me catch a body like that +No, don't do it,(aye) please don't do it,(aye) cause one of us goes in +And we all go through it +Drizzy got the money, so Drizzy gonna pay it +Those my brothers, I ain't even gotta say it +That's just something they know + +[Chorus:] +They know, they know, they know +They know, they know, they know +They know, they know, they know +Yeah they know yeah +That the real is on the rise +Fuck them other guys +I even gave them a chance to decide +Now it's something they know +They know, they know, they know, + +[Verse 2:] +Yeah, I be yelling out money over everything, money on my mind. +Then she wanna ask when it got so empty +Tell her I apologize it happened over time +She says they missed the old drake, girl don't tempt me +If they don't get it, they'll be over you +That new shit that you got is overdue +You better do what you suppose to do +I'm like why I gotta be all that but still I can't deny the fact that it's true +Listen to you expressing all them feelings +Soap opera rappers all these niggas sound like all my children +And that's who you thinking is 'bout to come and make a killing +I guess it really is just me, myself and all my millions. +You know the game even got it like that. +You gone hype me up and make me catch a body like that +Cause I live for this it isn't just a hobby like that. +When they get my shit and play it, I ain't even gotta say it, they know + +[Chorus:] +They know, they know, they know +They know, they know, they know +They know, they know, they know +Yeah they know yeah +That the real is on the rise +Fuck them other guys +I even gave them a chance to decide +Now it's something they know +They know, they know, they know, + +I be yelling out money over everything, money on my mind (mind, mind, mind) +Tell em' I apologize it happened over time (time, time, time) +They know + +(feat. 2 Chainz & Big Sean) + +[Intro:] +I'm really stepping up my game +These bitches gotta start paying me for this +Can't get no more free Randy + +[Hook: Drake] +Got everything, I got everything +I cannot complain, I cannot +I don't even know how much I really made, I forgot +It's a lot, fuck that, nevermind what I got +Nigga don't watch that cause I +Came up, that's all me +Stay true, that's all me +No help, that's all me +All me forreal +Came up, that's all me +Stay true, that's all me +No help, that's all me +All me forreal + +[Verse 1: 2 Chainz] +Money on my mind, you should think the same +J's on, pinky ring +Dogging these hoes, I need quarantine +In the same league, but we don't ball the same +She want all the fame +I hear that shit all the time +She said she love me +I said, "Baby girl, fall in line, " ok +Made a million, off of denim +Fuck, watch me switch it up +Walked in, "I'll nigga alert! I'll nigga alert!" +You need that work, I got that work, got bitches in my condo +Just bought a shirt that cost a Mercedes-Benz car note +From the A to Toronto, we let the metal go off +And my dick so hard it make the metal detector go off +This that sauce, this that dressing +Givenchy, nigga God bless you +If having a bad bitch was a crime +I'd be arrested (True) + +[Hook] + +[Verse 2: Drake] +I touched down in '86 +Knew I was a man by the age of 6 +I even fucked the girl that used to babysit +But that was years later on some crazy shit +I heard your new shit, nigga hated it +Damon Wayans told me don't play that shit +I get paid a lot, you get paid a bit +And my latest shit is like a greatest hits +God damn +Ain't no wishing over on this side +Y'all don't fuck with' us and we don't fuck with' y'all, it's no different over on this side +God damn +Should I listen to everybody or myself? +Cause myself just told myself, "You the motherfuckin' man, you don't need no help" +Cashin' checks and I'm bigging up my chest, +Ya'll keep talking 'bout who next, +But I'm about how big as it gets, +I swear ya'll just wastin' ya'll breath, +I'm the light skinned Keith Sweat, +I'm a make it last forever, +It's not your time 'cause I ain't done yet, +Look, just understand that I'm on a roll like Cottonelle, +I was made for all of this shit, +And I'm on the road box office sales, +I'm getting paid for all of this shit, +Ask you to please excuse my table manners, +I was making room for the table dancers, +'Cause if we judging off your advances, +I just got paid like eight advances, God damn! + +[Hook] + +[Verse 3: Big Sean] +HOE, SHUT THE fuck UP +I got way too much on my mental +I learn from what I've been through +I'm finna do what I didn't do +And still waking up like the rest do +Not complicated, it's simple +I got sexy ladies, a whole Benz-full +And to them hoes I'm everythang +Everything but gentle +But I still take my time +Man I guess I'm just old fashioned +Wearing retro shit, that's old fashioned +Nigga, see what I'm saying, no closed caption +I paint pics, see the shit +Good sex, need to hit +Keep a bra on the floor +Year round like season tickets +I plead the fifth +Drink a fifth +Load the nine +Leave you split, in the half +Smoke a half, Need a zip +My new girl is on Glee and shit +Probably making more money than me and shit +I swear to God I got 99 Problems but a bitch ain't one +I got 99 problems, getting rich ain't one +Like I got trust issues +I'm sorry for the people I've pushed out +I'm the type to have a bullet-proof condom +And still gotta pull out +But that's just me +And I ain't perfect +I ain't a saint but I am worth it +If it's one thing, I am worth it +Niggas still hating but it ain't workin' +Lil' bitch + +[Verse 4: Drake] +Oh Me. Oh Me. Oh my. I think I done fucked too many women from the 305 +'Fore the end of this year, I'll do King of Diamonds, three more times, +Smoking on that kush all in our section like it's legalized +Girl, you can't always have your way, sometimes it be like that +They don't really fuck with you like that, that ain't never did me like that +I just took my time, you got your shine, I let you eat like that +I been taught never to loan somebody what you need right back +And I need that shit right back (no more free Randy) +I'm blessed than a motherfucker, +Niggas been stressed than a motherfucker +Niggas gettin' nervous, clutchin' they chests like a motherfucker, +Damn that's a motherfucker +Tell the truth, I don't listen to ya, +'Cause I don't like being lied to +And that ship won't sail, +And that wind won't guide you +Daddy was in jail we was talkin' through the window, +Like a motherfucking drive-thru +That was back then man, +Now my niggas rich enough to do whatever I do. + +[intro] +Too late for the other side +Caught in a chase +25 to life +Too late for the other side +Caught in a chase +25 to life +Yeah +Too late +I cant keep chasing em +Taking my life like that +Caught in a change +25 to life + +[verse 1] +I dont think she understands the sacrifices that I made +Maybe if this bitch had acted right I wouldve stayed +But ive already wasted over half of my life I wouldve laid +Down and died for you I no longer cry for you +No more pain bitch you +Took me for granted took my heart and ran it straight into the planet +Into the dirt I can no longer stand it +Now my respect I demand it +Imma take control of this relationship +Command it, and imma be the boss of you now goddamnit +And what I mean is that I will no longer let you control me +So you better hear me out this much you owe me +I gave up my life for you, totally devoted to you while ive stayed +Faithfull all the way this is how I fucking get repaid +Look at how I dress fucking baggy sweats, go to work a mess +Always in a rush to get back to you I aint heard you yet +Not even once say you apreciate me I deserve respect +I've done my best to give you nothing less than perfectness +And I know that if I end this I'll no longer have nothing left +But you keep treating me like a staircase its time to fucking step +And I wont be coming back so dont hold your fucking breath +You know what youve done no need to go in depth +I told you, youd be sorry if I fucking left +Id laugh while you wept +Hows it feel now, yeah, funny aint it, you neglected me +Did me a favor though my spirit free you've set +But a special place for you in my heart I have kept +It's unfortunate but its, + +[chorus] +Too late for the other side +Caught in a chase +25 to life +Too late for the other side +Caught in a chase +25 to life + +[verse 2] +I feel like when I bend over backwards for you all you do is laugh +Cause that aint good enough you expect me to fold myself in half +Till I snap +Dont think im loyal +All I do is rap +How can I moonlight on the side +I have no life outside of that +Dont I give you enough of my time +You dont think so do you +Jealous when I spend time with the girls +Why im married to you still man I dont know +But tonight im serving you with papers +Im divoricing you +Go marry someone else and make em famous +And take away there freedom like you did to me +Treat em like you dont need them and they aint worthy of you +Feed em the same shit that you made me eat +Im moving on forget you oh, +Now im special, I aint felt special when I was with you +All I ever felt was dissed +Helplessness +Imprisoned by a selfish bitch +Chew me up and spit me out +I fell for this so many times +Its ridiculus +And still I stick with this +Im sick of this but in my sickness and addiction +Your addicive as they get +Evil as they come vindictive as they make em +My friends keep asking why I cant just walk away from +Im addicted +To the pain, the stress, the drama +Im drawn to this, so I guess imma mess +Cursed and blessed +But this time imma +Aint changing my mind +I'm climbing out this abiss +You screaming as I walk out that ill be missed +But when you spoke of people who meant the most to you +You left me off your list +Fuck you hip-hop +Im leaving you, my life sentence is served bitch +And its just + +[chorus] +Too late for the other side +Caught in a change +25 to life +Too late for the other side +Caught in a change +25 to life +Too late +Caught in a change +25 to life + +[Intro] +Worst... + +[Verse 1] +Mothafucka never loved us, fucka never loved us +You ain't know, now you know now, still at it, scrub J's with a toothbrush +Shit, niggas still playing my old shit +But your shit is like the police asking us questions, nigga we don't know shit +Flexing! Nigga, I'm just flexing +Nigga never loved us, do it look like we stressing? +Look at you, look at you and look at you, aww, I'm glad that they chose us +Cause man it's a mission, tryna fight to the finish, just to see if I'm finished + +[Hook] +On my worst behavior, no? They used to never want to hear us +Remember? Mothafucka never loved us... Remember? Mothafucka! +Remember? Mothafucka never loved us +I'm on my worst behavior! Don't you ever get it fucked up? +Mothafuckas never loved us! Man, mothafuckas never loved us +Worst behavior! Mothafuckas never loved us +Fucka never loved us! Worst behavior + +[Verse 2] +Hold up, hold my phone, mothafuckas never loved us +Fucka never loved us, now you want to roll one +Mothafucka never loved us, so everywhere we go now, full cup +Always hated the boy, but now the boy is the man +Mothafucka, I done grown up! You know me? You know me? +I'm liable to do anything when it comes to that you owe me +You owe me, you owe me +Bitch you better have my money when I come for that shit like O.D.B + +[Hook] + +[Verse 3] +Who's hot, who not? Tell me who rock, who sell out in stores +You tell me who flop, who copped the new drop, whose jewels got rocks +Who else making rap albums, doing numbers like it's pop? +Same old pimp, Drake, you know ain't nothing changed +With these funny style niggas, we done put on in the game +I just ask for some blessings at my grandmother's grave +And it's back to L.A., open the mail, starin' at the check +Enough to make you throw up, man it's gross what I net +I'm with my whole set, tennis matches at the crib +I swear I could beat Serena when she playing with her left +Oh, where I reside it look like a resort inside +Nigga, where your shit from? I imported mine +Bar mitzvah money like my last name Mordecai +Fuck you bitch, I'm more than high +My momma probably hear that and be mortified +This ain't the son you raised who used to take the Acura +5 a.m. then go and shoot Degrassi up on Morningside +For all the stunting, I'll forever be immortalized +Yeah, back and forth across the border line +Hate to leave the city, but I've got to do the overtime +Gone all the time, even the important times +I should let you know ahead I'm coming back on my worst behavior + +[Outro] +Remember? Remember? Mothafucka, remember? +Hold up, hold my phone, they used to never want to hear us +Remember? Mothafucka never loved us +Remember? Mothafucka, remember? Worst behavior + +why would she make calls out the blue +now I'm awake sleepless, in you +hey hey hey hey don't say you will unless you will +hey hey hey hey don't say you will then play you will +i pray you will +misses so fly crash lands in my room +can't waste no time she might leave soon +hey hey hey hey don't say you will, you do +hey hey hey hey don't say you will, one day you will +i pray you will +when i grab your neck i touch your soul +take off your cool then lose control +hey hey hey hey don't say you will you will you will +hey hey hey hey don't say you will if you will i pray you will +i wish this song would really come true +i admit i still fantasize about you, about you +hey hey hey hey don't say you will, you will, you will +hey hey hey hey please say you will for real, i pray you will + +Been a minute since we've slept together +Gotta get myself together +I've been thinkin' about everything +I don't know if it's because I'm lonely +Lonely on a Wednesday night, girl, I'm lonely +I'll admit it if you just keep quiet, girl, I'm lonely +That shit ain’t my fault, girl cause I'm lonely + +Name another woman +Ain't no other woman that should comfort me when I’m lonely +Mixing Remy, little bit of Henny +I'm running on empty, I'm lonely +When I’m lonely, when I’m lonely + +Heard you spent your summers in Miami +At somebody’s house that you didn’t buy +You’re young, yeah, have fun, girl, but I hope it was worth it +Cause fuck it, I’m not here to judge +Fuck it, I’m not here to love everything you did to ball +Fuck it, I'm just glad you called +Ring ring ring, what a thing +Ring ring ring, school bell, I ring +You and I got options, bae + +This shit ain’t my fault + +You know a lotta girls be...thinking my songs about them, but +This is not to get confused, this ones for you... + +[Chorus] +Baby you're my everything, you're all I ever wanted +We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it +You be up on everything, other hoes ain't ever on it +I want this forever, I swear I could spend whatever on it +Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up +When I get right I promise that we gone live it up +She make me beg for it, till she give it up +And I say the same thing every single time +I say... +You da fuckin' best [x4] +You da best I ever had, +Best I ever had [x3] +I say you da fuckin'... + +Know you gotta roommate, +Call me when there's no one there, +Put the key under the matt and you know I be over there (Eeeup) +I be over there, shawty I be over there +I be hittin' all the spots that you ain't even know was there +And you don't even have to ask twice, +You could have my heart, or we could share it like the last slice +Always felt like you were so accustomed to the fast life +Have a nigga thinking that he met you in a past life +Sweat pants, hair tied, chillin' with no make-up on +That's when you're the prettiest, I hope that you don't take it wrong +You don't even trip when friends say you ain't bringing Drake along +You know that I'm working I be there soon as I make it home +And she a patient in my waiting room, +Never pay attention to the rumours and what they assume +And until em' girls prove it, I'm the one that never get confused wit + +Cause, + +[Chorus] + +Sex, love, pain, baby I be on that Tank shit, +Buzz so big, I could probably sell a blank disk +Play my album, drop bitches will buy it for the picture +And niggas will buy two and claim they got it for they sister +Magazine paper girl but money ain't the issue +They bring dinner to my room and ask me to initial +She call me the referee cause I be so official +My shirt ain't got no strips but I can make your pussy whistle +Like the Andy Griffin theme song, +And who told you to put them jeans on +Double cup love, you're the one I lean on +Feeling for a fix, than you should really get your fiend on +Yeah, just know my condo is the crack spot +Every single show she out there reppin' like a mascot +Get it from the back and make ya fuckin' bra strap pop +All up in your slot till a nigga hit the jack pot + +Baby you're my everything, you're all I ever wanted +We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it +You be up on everything, other hoes ain't ever on it +I want this forever, I swear I could spend whatever on it +Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up +When I get right I promise that we gone live it up +She make me beg for it, till she give it up +And I say the same thing every single time +I say... +You da fuckin' best [x4] +You da best I ever had, +Best I ever had [x3] +I say... +You da fuckin' best [x4] +You da best I ever had, +Best I ever had [x3] + +Uhh, ah yea +See this the type of joint you gotta dedicate to somebody +Just make sure they that special somebody +Young Money +You know who you are, I got ya + +(feat. Miguel) + +[Hook 1: J. Cole] +Got me up all night, all I'm singin' is love songs +She got me up all night, constant drinkin' and love songs +She got me up all night, down and out with these love songs +She got me up all night, drownin' out with these love songs +She got me up all night, all I'm singin' is love songs +She got me up all night, constant drinkin' and love songs +She got me up all night, down and out with these love songs +She got me open all night, got me open all night + +[Verse 1: J. Cole] +Okay, back when I was sleepin’ in my mama’s crib +Even back then when I was up there in Mohammed crib +Payin’ seventeen-hundred for the rent, money well spent +No heater, but a nigga made heat, may I vent +Had a thing for you, even wrote the song dreams for you +Cause I had dreams for you, thoughts of a ring for you +Childish shit, you know childish shit +Anonymous flowers sent, you know coward shit +Now a nigga signed to Hov, took a power trip +Back home I'm grown now and this city's my throne now +The same clubs I used to get tossed out +Life got crisscrossed, totally crossed out +Cause now I'm in this bitch and I'm totally bossed out +Old chicks cryin' cause they know that they lost out +But I'm still on you, I'm still on you +My drink spilled on me, while I feel on you +I'm saying... + +[Hook 2: Miguel & J. Cole] +Would you believe me if I said I'm in love? +Baby, I want you to want me +Would you believe me if I said I'm in love? +Baby, I want ya + +And we are we are we are +Got me up all night +And we are we are we are +All I'm singin' is love songs +And we are we are we are +Got me up all night +And we are we are we are +She got me +And we are we are we are +She got me + +[Verse 2: J. Cole] +Well this has gotta be the longest crush ever +If I ever get to fuck it'd be the longest bust ever +Love is a drug, like the strongest stuff ever +And, fuck it I'm on one, you feel me? +She on a power trip, she got me where she want a nigga +Wifin' in the club, man my homies' gon' disown a nigga +Like, give me 20 dolla, dolla +Ass stupid, how you get to college, college +I'm in your city and I'm wonderin' if you're home now +Went and found a man, but I'm hopin' you alone now +Can't help but feelin' like I dropped the ball, cliche +I used to pop up on you at the mall each day +Now typically I kick game like Eastbay +But you got a nigga freeze-framed yellin', "Please play!" +For pete's sake, homie pull it together +Just fuck her one time and be through it forever +But... + +[Hook 2 & Hook 1] + +(with Big Sean, Jay-Z) + +[Intro] +What of the dollar you murdered for +Is that the one fighting for your soul +Or your brother’s the one that you’re running from +But if you got money, fuck it, because I want some + +[Hook: Big Sean] +Ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my +Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique +Ain’t nobody freshin’ than my muthafuckin’ +Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique +As I look around, they don’t do it like my +Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique +And all these bad bitches, man, they want the +They want the, they want the + +[Verse 1: Big Sean] +I tell a bad bitch do whatever I say +My block behind me like I’m coming out the driveway +It’s grande, from Friday, to next Friday +I been up straight for nine days, I need a spa day +She tryna get me that poo tang +I might let my crew bang +My crew deeper than Wu Tang +I’m rolling with (Huh) fuck I’m saying? +Girl, you know my crew name +You know 2 Chainz? Scrrr! +I’m pullin’ up in that Bruce Wanye +But I’m the fuckin’ villian, man, they kneelin when I walkin in the building +Freaky women I be feelin’ from the bank accounts I’m fillin’ +What a feeling, ah man, they gotta be +Young player from the D that’s killin’ everything that he see + +[Hook] + +[Jay-Z:] +Yeah am talking Ye’, yeah am talking Rih’, yeah I’m talking Bey, nigga I’m talking me +Yeah I’m talking bossy, I ain’t talking Kelis +You’re money too short, you can’t be talking to me +Yeah I’m talking LeBron, we balling our family tree +G.O.O.D Music drug dealing drug cousin, ain’t nothing fuckin’ with we +Turn that 62 to 125, 125, to a 250, 250 to a half a milli, ain’t nothin’ nobody can do with me +Now who with me? ¡Vámonos! Call me Hov or jefe +Translation, I’m the shit. Least that what my neck say, least that what my check say +Lost my homie for a decade, nigga down for like 12 years, ain’t hug his son since the second grade +He never told, who we gonna tell, we top of the totem pole +It’s the dream team meets the supreme team, and all our eyes green and only means one thing +You ain’t fuckin’ with my clique + +[Kanye West:] +Break records of Louie +Ate breakfast at Gucci +My girl a superstar all from a home movie +Bow on our arrival the unamerican idols +When niggas did in Paris got em hanging off the Eiffel +Yeah I’m talking business +We talking CIA +I’m talking George Tenet +I seen him the other day +He asked me about my Maybach +Think he had the same +Except mine tinted and his might have been rented +You know white people get money don’t spend it +Or maybe they get money, buy a business +I rather buy 80 gold chains and go ig’nant +I know Spike Lee gon kill me but let me finish +Blame it on the pigment, we living no limits +Them gold master p ceilings was just a figment +Of our imagination, MTV cribs +Now I’m looking at a crib right next to where TC lives +That’s Tom Cruise, whatever she accuse +He wasn’t really drunk he just had a few brews +Pass the refreshment a cool cool beverage +Everything I do need a news crew present +Steve-O swerve homie, watch out for the waves +I’m way too black to burn from sunrays +So I just meditated the home in Pompay +About how I could build a new Rome in one day +Every time I’m in Vegas they screaming like he’s Elvis +But I just wanna design hotels and nail it +Shit is real got me feelin’ Isrealian +Like Bar Refaeli Gisele, no thats Brazilian +Went through deep depression when my momma passed +Suicide what kind of talk is that +But I’ve been talking to God for so long +That I have you look in my life I guess he talking back +Fuckin’ with my clique + +Boomin' out in South Gwinnett like Lou Will +6 man like Lou Will, 2 girls and they get along like I'm... (Louuuu) +Like I'm Lou Will, I just got the new deal +I am in the Matrix and I just took the blue pill +No ho shit, no fuckin' ho shit, save that for your shit +I don't need no fuckin' body, I run my own shit +I told yah, thought I told yah, you didn't listen +Fieri, I'm in the kitchen, I'm a magician +I'm on it, I'm like Macgyver, I'm Michael Myers +I kill careers and cut the lights off, this shit is frightenin' +I knew it would end up like this, I'm fuckin' psychic +Young, but I'm makin' millions to work a night shift + +Work the night shift +Young but I'm makin' millions to work the night shift +Work, work the night shift + +Young, but I'm gettin' every single motherfuckin' thing I'm owed +You gotta know +I'm here to fuck with niggas souls, my heart is cold +It's prolly cause I'm from the snow, with all my woes +I know they wanna see me go, I'm on a roll +I mean I'm back on this again, I'm here again +You know the truth, let's not pretend, I'm not your friend +Not your guy, I'm not your buddy, show no lovin' +I might go DeMarcus Cousins out in public +Man, I'm back on this again, I'm here again +I didn't do this fuckin' tape for CNN +I am not tryna win awards, that shit looked forced +It's nothin' like this +Young, but I'm makin' millions to work the night shift +(Louuuu) + +If you were worried about where +I've been or who I saw or +What club I went to with the homies +Baby don't worry, you know that you got me +I'm never worried about where +I'm at or who I saw or +What club I go to with the homies +Baby don't worry, I know that they got me + +Hello, hello, hello +Hello, hello, hello + +And I thought about you today +And I thought about the things you used to say +And I thought about the things we did +And I thought about your newest kid +And damn that makes 2 now +Oh what do I do now? + +Cause if we ever got together +I'd have to be them niggas step-pops forever +And well that ain't my thing cause I +I ain't even got my own +And I ain't really got no home +No place to put these things I own +And I thought about the things you used to say +And I thought about the games you used to play +And I thought about that little kid +And I thought about the things we did +I always thought that we would be together +I always knew that we would be together +But I don't wanna wait forever +I don't wanna wait forever + +Hello, hello, hello +Hello, hello, hello + +Hello, hello? +Shit seem so sad when you look back +Shit seem so sad when you look back +Shit seem so sad when you look back +Shit seem so sad when you look back +Shit seem so sad when you look back +Shit seem so sad when you look back +Shit seem so sad when you look back +Shit seem so sad when you look back +Shit seem so sad when you look back +Everything's so sad when you look back + +On the rebound like a book back +On the rebound like a put back +Don't just sit back, bitch get on it +Time fly by way too quick don't it +Reflection bring regrets don't it +Rejection makes you defensive +So you protect your pride with your reflexes +But life is a game with no reset on the end + +It ain't no lookin' back, no, no, no, no +It ain't no lookin' back, no, no, no, no +It ain't no lookin' back, no, no, no, no +It's all good + +It ain't no lookin' back, no, no, no, no +It ain't no lookin' back, no, no, no, no +It ain't no lookin' back, no, no, no, no +It's all good + +Hello, hello, hello +Hello, hello, hello + +And I thought about you today +And I thought about the things you used to say +And I thought about the things we did +And I thought about your newest kid +And damn that makes 2 now +Oh what do I do now? + +Rock me real slowly +Put a bib on me +I'm just like a baby, drooling over you +The things you do + +These days, I'm letting God handle all things above me +The things I can't change are the reasons you love me +Listen, you can hear them calling my name +I'm all over the place, I can't sit in one place +I'm not ashamed at all +Still findin' myself, let alone a soul mate, I'm just sayin' +Feel like we one and the same, our relationship changed +That or it never existed +Whenever they say somethin' bout us you listen +But fuck what they talkin' about on your timeline +That's cuttin' all into my time with you +Fuck what they talkin' about on your timeline +That's cuttin' all into my time with you + +She said you're my everything +I love you through everything +I done did everything to her +She forgave me for everything, this a forever thing +Hate that I treated like it's a whatever thing +Trust me girl, this shit is everything to me +She from the jungle, she from the jungle +I take somebody else's car, drive there undercover +This shit is everything to me, this shit is everything +Don't know where we stand, I used to hit you 'bout everything +Are we still good? Are we still good? +Are we still good? Are we still good? +If I need to talk are you around? +Are you down for the cause? +Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? +Are you down for the cause? +Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? +Are you down for the cause? +You still down? You still down? You still down? + +These days these new girls, they got me nervous +They go to school and do bottle service +They can't decide, they keep switching majors +Being indecisive makes me anxious +Call your number and it's out of service +Who can I call for your information? +What am I supposed to do after we done everything that we've done? +Who is your replacement? +Are we still good? Are we still good? +Are we still good? Are we still good? + +[Intro:] +Yeah Grandmama +Told you I won't let you down +Told you I won't let this rap game change me, right? + +[Chorus:] +When it comes to being true, at least true to me +One thing I found,one thing I found +Oh no you'll neva let me down, +Get up I get(down) +Get up I get(down) +Get up I get(down) +Get up I get(down) +Get up I get(down) +Get up I get(down) + +[Jay-Z:] +Yo, yo first I snatched the street then I snatched the charts, +First had they ear now I hav they're heart, +Rappers came and went, +I've been hear from the start, +Seen them put it together +Watch them take it apart, +See the Rovers roll up wit ribbons +I've seen them re-poed, re-sold and re-driven +So when I reload, he holds #1 position +When u hot I'm hot +And when your feet cold, mines is sizzelin +It's plain to see +Nigga's can't f*** wit me +Cuz ima be that nigga fo life +This is not an image +This is God given +This is hard liven +Mixed wit crystal sipping +It's the most consistent +Hov +Give you the most hits you can fit inside a whole disc and +Nigga I'm home on these charts, y'all niggaz visitin +It's Hov tradition, Jeff Gordan of rap +I'm back to claim pole position, holla at ya boy + +[Chorus] + +[Kanye West:] +I get down for my grandfather who took my momma +Made her sit that seat where white folks ain't wanna us to eat +At the tender age of 6 she was arrested for the sit in +With that in my blood I was born to be different +Now niggas can't make it to ballots to choose leadership +But we can make it to Jacob and to the dealership +That's why I hear new music +And I just don't be feeling it +Racism still alive they just be concealing it +But I know they don't want me in the damn club +They even made me show I.D to get inside of Sam's club +I did dirt and went to church to get my hands scrubbed +Swear I've been baptised at least 3 or 4 times +But in the land where nigga's praise +Yukons and getting paid +It gon' take a lot more than coupons to get us saved +Like it take a lot more than do-rags to get your waves +Noting sadder than that day my girl father past away +So I promised to Mr Rany I'm gonna marry your daughter +And u know I gotta thank u for they way that she was brought up +And I know that u were smiling when u see that car I bought her +And u sent tears from heaven when u seen my car get balled up +But I can't complaint what the accident did to my Left Eye +Cuz look what a accident did to Left Eye +First Aaliyah and now romeo must die +I know a got angels watching me from the other side + +[Chorus x2] + +[J.Ivy:] +We are all here for a reason on a particular path +You don't need a curriculum to know that you are part of the math +Cats think I'm delirious, but I'm so damn serious +That's why I expose my soul to the globe, the world +I'm trying to make it better for these little boys and girls +I'm not just another individual, my spirit is a part of this +That's why I get spiritual, but I get my hymns from Him +So it's not me, it's He that's lyrical +I'm not a miracle, I'm a heaven-sent instrument +My rhythmatic regimen navigates melodic notes for your soul and your mental +That's why I'm instrumental +Vibrations is what I'm into +Yeah, I need my loot by rent day +But that is not what gives me the heart of Kunte Kinte +I'm tryina give us "us free" like Cinque +I can't stop, that's why I'm hot +Determination, dedication, motivation +I'm talking to you, my many inspirations +When I say I can't, let you or self down +If I were of the highest cliff, on the highest riff +And you slipped off the side and clinched on to your life in my grip +I would never, ever let you down +And when these words are found +Let it been known that God's penmanship has been signed with a language called love +That's why my breath is felt by the deaf +And why my words are heard and confined to the ears of the blind +I, too, dream in color and in rhyme +So I guess I'm one of a kind in a full house +Cuz whenever I open my heart, my soul, or my mouth +A touch of God reigns out + +[Chorus] + +[Jay-Z (Kanye West)] +Who else you know been hot this long, +(Oh Ya, you know we ain't finished) +Started from nothing but he got this strong, +(The ROC is in the building) +Built the ROC from a pebble, pedalled rock before I met you, +Pedalled bikes, got my nephews pedal bikes because they special, +Let you tell that man I'm falling, +Well somebody must've caught him, +Cause every fourth quarter, I like to Mike Jordan 'em, +Number one albums, what I got like four of dem, +More of dem on the way, +The Eight Wonder on the way, +Clear the way, I'm here to stay, +Y'all can save the chitter chat, this and that, this and Jay, +Dissin' Jay 'ill get you mased, +When I start spitting them lyrics, niggas get very religious, +Six Hail Maries, please Father forgive us, +Young, the Archbishop, the Pope John Paul of y'all niggas, +The way y'all all follow Jigga, +Hov's a living legend and I tell you why, +Everybody wanna be Hov and Hov still alive. + + +[Intro: Kanye West] +Stadium status... +Unh... +My big brother was B.I.G.'s brother +Use to be Dame and Bigg's brother +Who was Hip Hop brother, who was No I.D. friend +No I.D., my mentor, now let the story begin +It's the Hard Knock Life Tour, sellout; picture +us in the mall, coppin' Iceberg and yell out "Jigga!" +Yeah, that's what we'll yell out, yell out +You know the name do I gotta spell out or tell 'bout +J-A-Y, and 'Ye so shy +Now he won't even step to his idol to say hi +Standing there like a mime and let the chance pass by +Back of my mind, "He could change yo' life +With all these beats I did, at least let him hear it +At least you can brag to ya friends back at the Chig'" +But he got me out me out my momma crib +Then he help me get my momma a crib + +[Chorus] +Big brother was B.I.G.'s brother +Use to be Dame and Bigg's brother +Who was Hip Hop brother, who was No I.D. friend +No I.D., my mentor, now let the story begin +Begin... let the story begin... story begin +If you feel the way I feel +Why don't you wave your hands, hands... + +[Verse One] +Fresh off the plane, Im off to Baseline +Nothin' handed out, I'm 'bout to take mine +'Round the same time of that "Blueprint" one +And these beats in my pocket was that "Blueprint" forum +I'd play my little songs in that old back room +He'll bob his head and say "Damn! Oh, that's you?" +But by the "Black Album" I was blacking out +Partyin' S.O.B.'s and we had packed a crowd +Big brother got his show up at Madison Square +And I'm like "Yeah, yeah, we gon' be there" but +Not only did I not get a chance to spit it +Colleen told me I could buy two tickets +I guess big brother was thinkin' a little different +And kept little brother at bay, at a distance +But everything that I felt was more bogus +Only made me more focused, only wrote more potent +Only thing I wanna know is why I get looked over +I guess I'll understand when I get more older +Big brother saw me at the bottom of the totem +Now I'm on the top and everybody on the scrotum + +[Chorus] +My big brother was B.I.G.'s brother +Use to be Dame and Bigg's brother +Who was Hip Hop brother, who was No I.D. friend +No I.D., my mentor, now let the story begin +Begin... let the story begin, begin... +If you feel the way I feel +Why won't you wave your hands + +[Verse Two] +Have you ever walked in the shadow of a giant? +Not only a client, the Presidito +Hola, Hovito +The game gettin' foul so here's a free throw +I was always on the other side of the peephole +Then I dropped "Jesus Walks" now I'm on the steephole +And we know, "New Jack City" got to keep my brother +But to be number one I'ma beat my brother +On that "Diamonds" remix I swore I was fast +Then my big brother came thru and kicked my ass +Sibling rivalry, only I could see +It was the pride in me that was drivin' me +At the Grammy's I said "I inspired me" +But my big brother who I always tried to be +When I kicked a flow it like pick-and-roll +Cuz even if he gave me the rock, it's give-and-go +I guess Beanie's style was more of a slam dunk +But my shit was more like a finger roll +But I had them singles though +And them hoes at the show gon' mingle, yo +Heh, y'all know +I told Jay I did a song with Coldplay +Next thing I know he got a song with Coldplay +Back in my mind I'm like "Damn, no way" +Translate, espanol "No way, Jose" +Then I went and told Jay Brown +Shoulda known THAT was gon' come back around +Shoulda talked to you like a man, shoulda told you first +But I told somebody else and that's what made shit worse +My big brother was B.I.G.'s brother +So here's a few words from ya kid brother +If you admire somebody you should go on 'head tell 'em +People never get the flowers while they can still smell 'em +A idol in my eyes, god of the game +Heart of the city, Roc-A-Fella chain +Never be the same, never be another +Number one, Young Hov, also my big brother + +[Chorus] +My big brother was B.I.G.'s brother +Use to be Dame and Bigg's brother +Who was Hip Hop brother, who was No I.D. friend +No I.D., my mentor, and that's where the story ends + +Toomp killed this shit... + +Alls my life I has to fight, nigga +Alls my life I... +Hard times like God +Bad trips like: "God!" +Nazareth, I'm fucked up +Homie you fucked up +But if God got us we then gon' be alright + +[Hook - Pharrell Williams:] +Nigga, we gon' be alright +Nigga, we gon' be alright +We gon' be alright +Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright +Nigga, we gon' be alright +Huh? We gon' be alright +Nigga, we gon' be alright +Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright + +Uh, and when I wake up +I recognize you're lookin' at me for the pay cut +Behind my side we lookin' at you from the face down +What mac-11 even boom with the bass down +Schemin'! And let me tell you bout my life +Painkillers only put me in the twilight +What pretty pussy and Benjamin is the highlight +Now tell my mama I love her but this what I like +Lord knows, 20 of 'em in my Chevy +Tell 'em all to come and get me, reapin' everything I sow +So my karma come and Heaven no preliminary hearing +So my record and my motherfucking gang can stand in silence for the record +Tell the world I know it's too late +The hoes, the girls think I gone crazy +Try and fight my vices all day +Won't you please believe when I say + +When you know, we been hurt, been down before, nigga +When my pride was low, lookin' at the world like, "where do we go, nigga?" +And we hate Popo, wanna kill us dead in the street for sure, nigga +I'm at the preacher's door +My knees gettin' weak and my gun might blow but we gon' be alright + +What you want, a house or a car +40 acres and a mule, a piano a guitar +Anything, see my name is Lucy, I'm your dog +Motherfucker you can live at the mall +I can see the evil, I can tell it I know when it's illegal +I don't think about it, I deposit every other zero +Thinkin' of my partner put the candy, paint it on the regal +Diggin' in my pocket ain't a profit, big enough to feed you +Everyday my logic, get another dollar just to keep you +In the presence of your chico... ah! +I don't talk about it, be about it, everyday I see cool +If I got it then you know you got it, Heaven, I can reach you +Pet dog, pet dog, pet dog, my dog thats all +Pick back and chat I shut the back for y'all +I rap, I'm black, on track and rest assured +My rights, my wrongs are right till I'm right with God + +I keep my head up high +I cross my heart and hope to die +Lovin' me is complicated +Too afraid, a lot of changes +I'm alright and you're a favorite +Dark nights in my prayers + +I remembered you was conflicted +Misusing your influence, sometimes I did the same +Abusing my power full of resentment +Resentment that turned into a deep depression +Found myself screamin' in the hotel room +I didn't wanna self destruct, the evils of Lucy was all around me +So I went runnin' for answers + +yahh, +weezy, drew, drizzy go in + +[weezy] +hello motha fucka hey hi how you doin? its weezy f baby come to take a shit and urine on the toilet bowl bitches pussy ass nigga stompin on this beat like a motha fuckin sigma bad to the bristle hat to the rizzle im so official all i need is a whistle bitch named crystal let her suck my pistol she opened up her mouth and then i blow her brains out +yu aint met a nigga like me prolly neva will ridas rollin with me like eleven wheels find out where you livin, kill you in the kitchen the feds is tryna clip us but we aint even trippin + +im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard. bitch im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard + +[drake] +first off you know what it is if you heard drake makin hoes wobble like a bridge in an earthquake never see me out cause i live in my work place i give you the business so button up your shirt straight look at where i landed you would think i planned it im just doing me and you could never understand it chicks get hammered big dick banned and money flowing like a slit wrist no bandage no replies nigga im still sky high i aint cuttin anybody slices outta my pie outta this world though im so sci fi and i dont sit still i keep it moving like a drive by i just tell the truth so im cool in every hood spot 21 years and i aint eva met a good cop me and wayne lean like a kareem doing hookshots cover me im going in and fuckin win a hook + +im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard. bitch im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard + +[truth] +yahh, truth feelin like a freshman already need a let him in +powered by LyricFind +written by JAY W. JENKINS, KHARI CAIN, AUBREY DRAKE GRAHAM, DWAYNE CARTER +Lyrics © Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group + +[Verse 1: Pusha T] +Fraud niggas, y'all niggas, that's that shit I don't like +Your shit make believe, rapping 'bout my own life +Real names kill things, that's that shit I won't write +Cause my niggas still selling dope like they ain't on their third strikes +Camping out in that corridor, fuck you waiting on Jordans for? +I middle-man it for 23, just meet me somewhere around Baltimore +(Woo!) That's rare nigga, (Woo!) Ric Flair nigga +(Woo!) The power's in my hair nigga, (Woo!) I give this beat the chair nigga +SoHo or Tribeca, three hoes: trifecta +Dope money, hope money, Hublot, my watch better +My pen's better, you don't write, trendsetter, you clone-like +Pay homage or K's vomit – ungrateful niggas, I don't like + +[Hook: Chief Keef] +A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like +A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like +A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like +Sneak disser, that's that shit I don't like + +[Verse 2: Kanye West] +(This Chicago, nigga!) +They smile in my face is what I don't like +They steal your whole sound, that's a soundbite +The media crucify me like they did Christ +They want to find me not breathing like they found Mike +A girl'll run her mouth only out of spite +But I never hit a woman never in my life +I was in too deep like Mekhi Phife +In that pussy so deep I could have drowned twice +Rose gold Jesus piece with the brown ice +Eating good, vegetarian with the brown rice +Girls kissing girls, cause it's hot, right? +But unless they use a strap-on then they not dykes +They ain't about that life, they ain't about that life +We hanging out that window it's about to be a Suge night +Free Bump J, real nigga for life +Shoutout to Derrick Rose, man that nigga nice +Shout out to L-E-P, Jay Boogie right? +Chief Keef, King Louie, this is Chi, right? right?! + +[Hook] + +[Verse 3: Chief Keef] +(Young Chop on the beat) +Fake Gucci, that's that shit I don't like +Smoking on this dope, higher than a kite +This bitch gon' love me now, she gon' let me pipe +Screaming Sosa, that's that nigga that I like +I don't want relations, I just want one night +Cause a thirsty bitch, that's the shit that I don't like +I got tats up on my arm, cause this shit is life +And I stunt so much in clothes, cause I'm living life +I come up on the scene, and I'm stealing light +Bitch I'm high off life, got me feeling right +Bitch I'm Chief Keef, fuck who don't like +And bitch we GBE, we just go on sight + +[Hook] + +[Verse 4: Big Sean] +We are not one and the same, nigga I'm fucking insane, fuck is you saying? +Yo ass been doing the same, shit, not doing what you saying +Dang, I told yo old bitch she was fucking a lame, turn one ho to a train +Blaow, blang, my niggas holding that pain, I just hope you been praying +Bang bang, riding for my niggas and that's for life +High class, I'm just surrounded by these lowlifes +And I run this bitch like it's no lights, going hard the whole night +Cause I ain't going back to my old life, I promise + +[Hook] + +[Verse 5: Jadakiss] +I done sold purple, I done sold white +Running outta work, that's that shit I don't like +She never let me hit it, she gave me dome twice +She blowing up my phone, that's that bitch I don't like +Nah, jean jacket with the sleeves cut +Put the pressure on 'em just when they think that I eased up +Thirty for the Cuban, 'nother 30 for the Jesus +Believe in ourselves when nobody else believed us, suckas + +(Featuring Lil' Wayne) + +[Kanye West] +I'm cold (Yeah), I'm cold (Yeah), I'm cold (Yeah) (Yeah) + +[Lil Wayne] +I got the right to put up a fight +But not quite cause you cut off my light +But my sight is better tonight and I might +See you in my nightmare, oh well how did you get there +Cause we were once a fairytale +But this is fair well + +[Kanye West] +I got my life and it's my only one +I got the night, I'm running from the sun +So goodnight, I made it out the door X 4 +After tonight, there will be no return +After tonight, I'm taking off on the road +I'm taking off on the road + +And that you know +That you know +Tell everybody that you know +That I don't love you no more +And that's one thing that you know +That you know... + +Okay I'm back up on my grind +You do you and I'm just gone do mine +You do you, cause I'm just gone be fine +Okay I got you out my mind +And The night is young, the drinks is cold +The stars is out, I'm ready to go +You always thought I was always wrong +Well now you know... +Tell everybody everybody that you know! +Tell everybody that you know +That I don't love you no more +And that's one thing that you know +That you know + +[Lil Wayne] +I got the right to put up a fight +But not quite cause you cut off my light +But my sight is better tonight and I might +See you in my nightmare, oh but how did you get there +Cause we were once a fairytale +But this is fair well + +Baby girl I'm finished +I thought we were committed +I thought we were cemented +I really thought we meant it +But Now we just repenting +And Now we just resenting +The clouds is in my vision +Look how high that I be getting +And it's all because of you +Girl we through +You think your shit don't stink but you are Mrs. P-U +And I don't see you with me no more +Now tell everybody that you know +That you know! + +[Kanye West] +That you know +Tell everybody that you know +That I don't love you no more +And that's one thing that you know +That you know +That you know +Tell everyone that you know +That I don't love you no more +And that's one thing that you know +That you know... + +"Morning, Marshall." +"Morning, doc." +"So we're discharging you today, how are you feeling?" +"Anxious." +"Anxiety?" +"Well, anxious to get home, anxious to get back into the world. Nervous." +"Nervous? C'mon, Marshall, you're a big boy now. +Sounding like a bit of a baby, you can do this. You found a sponsor yet?" +"Um, not yet. I mean, but when I get back" +"Well, if you find one, you find one. If you don't, you don't." +"Well, yeah, I mean I godda start going to meetings first and... Wait, what?" +"Well, you don't absolutely have to go to meetings and +it's not like like a requirement that they fit into your shedule, +we know you're a busy person." +"But I thought variety was the most important thing?" +"So what else are you thinking?" +"Um, well, I know I godda start practising the steps, +and I mean learning them, and start being able to apply them." +"Steps?" +"Yeah, steps." +"There's a lot of them, aren't there? +"Well, twelve." +"Christ, I don't even know them all." +"Really?" +"Anything else?" +"Um, well, I mean the only other question I have was like, +what do I do if I find myself in a situation where +maybe somebody is drinking around me or something like that and I +get tempted to?" +"Take a drink." +"What?" +"Take a drink and y'know, take the edge off." +"Take the edge off? Man, if I ever take a drink +I already know what that's gonna lead me to." +"What, you mean these?" *shakes pills* +"Man, what the fuck!?" +"Marhsall, what's the matter, darling? Having some doubts already? +Marshall, you can't leave me, you'll never leave me, Marshall. +We'll always be together, Marshall. Marshall...? Marshall!? +"No, no, no, no, NO!" + +[Intro:] +Yeah Grandmama +Told you I won't let you down +Told you I won't let this rap game change me, right? + +[Chorus:] +When it comes to being true, at least true to me +One thing I found,one thing I found +Oh no you'll neva let me down, +Get up I get(down) +Get up I get(down) +Get up I get(down) +Get up I get(down) +Get up I get(down) +Get up I get(down) + +[Jay-Z:] +Yo, yo first I snatched the street then I snatched the charts, +First had they ear now I hav they're heart, +Rappers came and went, +I've been hear from the start, +Seen them put it together +Watch them take it apart, +See the Rovers roll up wit ribbons +I've seen them re-poed, re-sold and re-driven +So when I reload, he holds #1 position +When u hot I'm hot +And when your feet cold, mines is sizzelin +It's plain to see +Nigga's can't f*** wit me +Cuz ima be that nigga fo life +This is not an image +This is God given +This is hard liven +Mixed wit crystal sipping +It's the most consistent +Hov +Give you the most hits you can fit inside a whole disc and +Nigga I'm home on these charts, y'all niggaz visitin +It's Hov tradition, Jeff Gordan of rap +I'm back to claim pole position, holla at ya boy + +[Chorus] + +[Kanye West:] +I get down for my grandfather who took my momma +Made her sit that seat where white folks ain't wanna us to eat +At the tender age of 6 she was arrested for the sit in +With that in my blood I was born to be different +Now niggas can't make it to ballots to choose leadership +But we can make it to Jacob and to the dealership +That's why I hear new music +And I just don't be feeling it +Racism still alive they just be concealing it +But I know they don't want me in the damn club +They even made me show I.D to get inside of Sam's club +I did dirt and went to church to get my hands scrubbed +Swear I've been baptised at least 3 or 4 times +But in the land where nigga's praise +Yukons and getting paid +It gon' take a lot more than coupons to get us saved +Like it take a lot more than do-rags to get your waves +Noting sadder than that day my girl father past away +So I promised to Mr Rany I'm gonna marry your daughter +And u know I gotta thank u for they way that she was brought up +And I know that u were smiling when u see that car I bought her +And u sent tears from heaven when u seen my car get balled up +But I can't complaint what the accident did to my Left Eye +Cuz look what a accident did to Left Eye +First Aaliyah and now romeo must die +I know a got angels watching me from the other side + +[Chorus x2] + +[J.Ivy:] +We are all here for a reason on a particular path +You don't need a curriculum to know that you are part of the math +Cats think I'm delirious, but I'm so damn serious +That's why I expose my soul to the globe, the world +I'm trying to make it better for these little boys and girls +I'm not just another individual, my spirit is a part of this +That's why I get spiritual, but I get my hymns from Him +So it's not me, it's He that's lyrical +I'm not a miracle, I'm a heaven-sent instrument +My rhythmatic regimen navigates melodic notes for your soul and your mental +That's why I'm instrumental +Vibrations is what I'm into +Yeah, I need my loot by rent day +But that is not what gives me the heart of Kunte Kinte +I'm tryina give us "us free" like Cinque +I can't stop, that's why I'm hot +Determination, dedication, motivation +I'm talking to you, my many inspirations +When I say I can't, let you or self down +If I were of the highest cliff, on the highest riff +And you slipped off the side and clinched on to your life in my grip +I would never, ever let you down +And when these words are found +Let it been known that God's penmanship has been signed with a language called love +That's why my breath is felt by the deaf +And why my words are heard and confined to the ears of the blind +I, too, dream in color and in rhyme +So I guess I'm one of a kind in a full house +Cuz whenever I open my heart, my soul, or my mouth +A touch of God reigns out + +[Chorus] + +[Jay-Z (Kanye West)] +Who else you know been hot this long, +(Oh Ya, you know we ain't finished) +Started from nothing but he got this strong, +(The ROC is in the building) +Built the ROC from a pebble, pedalled rock before I met you, +Pedalled bikes, got my nephews pedal bikes because they special, +Let you tell that man I'm falling, +Well somebody must've caught him, +Cause every fourth quarter, I like to Mike Jordan 'em, +Number one albums, what I got like four of dem, +More of dem on the way, +The Eight Wonder on the way, +Clear the way, I'm here to stay, +Y'all can save the chitter chat, this and that, this and Jay, +Dissin' Jay 'ill get you mased, +When I start spitting them lyrics, niggas get very religious, +Six Hail Maries, please Father forgive us, +Young, the Archbishop, the Pope John Paul of y'all niggas, +The way y'all all follow Jigga, +Hov's a living legend and I tell you why, +Everybody wanna be Hov and Hov still alive. + + +(feat. Lil Wayne) + +[Kanye West] +Its what you all been waiting for ain't it? +What people pay paper for damn it +They cant stand it, they want something new +So let's get re-acquainted +Became the hood favorite +I cant even explain it +I surprise myself too + +Life of a Don, lights keep glowin' +Comin' in the club wit that fresh shit on, with something crazy on my arm +Ha Ha Hum, here's another hit, Barry Bonds + +[Hook - Kanye West] +(yeah yeah yeah yeah) +We outta here baby! +We outta here baby! +We outta here baby! + +[Kanye West] +Dude! +Fresh off the plane, konitchiwa bitches +Turn around another plane, my passport on pivot +As for what I did it, that asshole done did it +Talked it and he lived it, spitted then he shitted +I don't need to write hits, I might bounce ideas, +But only I could come up with some shit like this +I done played the underdog my whole career +Ive been a very good sport, haven't I, this year +They said he's going crazy and we seen this before +But I'm doing pretty good as far as geniuses go +And I'm doing pretty hood in my pink polo +Nigga please, how you gonna say I ain't no low-head +Cos my Dior got me more model head +I'm insulted +You should go head +And bow so hard till your knees hit your forehead +And the flow just hit code red +Top 5 MC's you ain't gotta remind me +Top 5 MC's you gotta rewind me +I'm high up on the line, you can get behind me +But my head's so big you can't sit behind me +Life of a Don, lights keep glowin' +Comin' in the club wit that fresh shit on, with something crazy on my arm +Ha Ha Hum, here's another hit, Barry Bonds + +[Hook - Lil Wayne] +(Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah) +Yeah, Yeah, We outta here baby! +Wha, Wha, We outta here baby! +And Mr. West is so outta here baby +And me, I'm Mr. Weezy Baby + +[Lil Wayne] +I'm so bright not shady +My teeth and my eyes so wight like Shady +Ice in my teeth so refrigerated +I’m so fucking good like I’m sleeping with Megan +I’m all about my franklins, Lincolns and Reagans +Whenever they make them, I shall hayve them +Oops I meant have them, I'm so crazy +But if you play crazy you be sleeping with daisies +Its such a hayvic, oops I meant havoc +And my drink's still pinker than the easter rabbit +And I'm still cold (cole) like Keisha's family +Stove on my waist turn beef to patties +And I ate it cos I'm so at it +I don't front and I don't go backwards +And I don't practice +and I don't lack shit +And you can get Barried +Suck my bat bitch + +[Chorus - Kanye West] +We outta here baby +We outta here baby +We outta here baby + +[Lil Wayne] +Life of a Don, lights keep glowin' +Comin' in the club wit that fresh shit on +Wit something crazy on my arm +Ha Ha Hum, man here's another hit, Barry Bonds + +(yeah yeah yeah yeah) + +Where's my snare, I have no snare in my headphones, there ya' go, yeah, yo', yo'... + +Have you ever been hated or discriminated against, I have, i've been protested and demonstrated +against, picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times, sick is the mind of the +motherfuckin' kid that's behind, all this commotion, emotions run deep as ocean's explodin', +tempers flaring from parents, just blow 'em off and keep goin', not takin' nothin' from no one, +give 'em hell long as i'm breathin', keep kickin' ass in the mornin', an' takin' names in the +evening, leave 'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth, see they can trigger me but +they'll never figure me out, look at me now, I bet ya' probably sick of me now, ain't you mama, +i'ma make you look so ridiculous now... + +[CHORUS] + +I'm sorry mama, I never meant to hurt you, I never meant to make you cry, but tonight i'm +cleanin' out my closet, {one more time}, I said i'm sorry mama, I never meant to hurt you, I +never meant to make you cry, but tonight i'm cleanin' out my closet... + +I got some skeletons in my closet and I don't know if no one knows it, so before they thrown me +inside my coffin and close it, i'ma expose it, i'll take you back to '73, before I ever had a +multi-platinum sellin' Cd, I was a baby, maybe I was just a couple of months, my faggot father +must have had his pantie's up in a bunch, cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye, +no I don't on second thought, I just fuckin' wished he would die, I look at Hailie and I +couldn't picture leavin' her side, even if I hated Kim, I grit my teeth and I'd try, to make it +work with her at least for Hailie's sake, I maybe made some mistakes but i'm only human, but i'm +man enough to face them today, what I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb, but the smartest +shit I did was take them bullets out of that gun, cause id'a killed 'em, shit I would have shot +Kim and him both, it's my life, i'd like to welcome y'all to the Eminem show... + +[CHORUS] + +Now I would never diss my own mama just to get recognition, take a second to listen who you +think this record is dissin', but put yourself in my position, just try to envision witnessin' +your Mama poppin' prescription pills in the kitchen, bitchin' that someone's always goin' +through her purse and shits missin', going through public housing systems, victim of +Munchausen's syndrome, my whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't 'til I grew +up, now I blew up, it makes you sick to ya' stomach, doesn't it, wasn't it the reason you made +that Cd for me, ma, so you could try to justify the way you treated me, ma, but guess what, your +gettin' older now and it's cold when your lonely, and Nathan's growing up so quick, he's gonna +know that your phoney, and Hailie's getting so big now, you should see her, she's beautiful, but +you'll never see her, she won't even be at your funeral, see what hurts me the most is you won't +admit you was wrong, bitch, do your song, keep tellin' yourself that you was a mom, but how dare +you try to take what you didn't help me to get, you selfish bitch, I hope you fuckin' burn in +hell for this shit, remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me, well guess +what, I am dead, dead to you as can be... + +[CHORUS] + +Loving you is complicated + +I place blame when you steal +Place shame when you steal +Feel like you ain't shit +Feel like you don't feel, confidence in yourself +Breakin' on marble floors +Watchin' anonymous strangers tellin' me that I'm yours +But you ain't shit I'm convinced your talent's nothin' special +What can I blame him for +Nigga I can name several +Situation had stopped with your little sister bakin' +A baby inside, just a teenager where's your antennas +Whats your intentions where is the influence you speak of +You preached in front of 100,000 but never reached her +I fuckin' tell you, you fuckin' failure you ain't no leader +I never liked you, forever despise you I don't need you +The world don't need you, don't let them deceive you +Numbers lie too, fuck your pride too, thats for dedication +Thought money would change you, made you more complacent +I fuckin' hate you, I hope you embrace it + +Lovin' you, lovin' you, not lovin' you, one hundred proof +I can feel you vibin', recognize that your ashamed of me +Yes I hate you too + +House keeping +[knocks] +House keeping +¡Abre la puerta! ¡Abre la puerta tengo que limpiar el cuarto! +¡Es que no hay mucho tiempo tengo que limpiar el cuarto¡ +!Disculpe! + +Are you the reason why mama and them leavin' +No you ain't shit, you say you love them, I know you don't mean it +I know you're irresponsible, selfish, in denial, can't help it +Your trials and tribulations a burden, everyone felt it +Everyone heard it, multiple shots, corners cryin' out +You was deserted, where was your antennas again? +Where was your presence, where was your support that you pretend? +You ain’t no brother, you ain’t no disciple, you ain’t no friend +A friend never leave Compton for profit or leave his best friend +Little brother, you promised you’d watch him before they shot him +Where was your antennas, on the road, bottles and bitches +You faced time the one time, that's unforgiven +You even faced time instead of a hospital visit +You should thought he would recover, well +The surgery couldn't stop the bleeding for real +Then he died, God himself will say "you fuckin' failed" +You ain't try + +I know your secrets nigga +Mood swings is frequent nigga +I know depression is restin' on your heart for two reasons nigga +I know you and a couple block boys ain't been speakin' nigga +Y'all damn near beefin', I seen it and your the reason nigga +And if this bottle could talk *gulp* I cry myself to sleep +Bitch everything is your fault +Faults breakin' to pieces, earthquakes on every weekend +Because you shook as soon as you knew confinement was needed +I know your secrets +Don't let me tell them to the world about that shit you thinkin' +And that time you *gulp* I'm bout to hurl +I'm fucked up, but I'm not as fucked up as you +You just can't get right, I think your heart made of bullet proof +Shoulda killed yo ass a long time ago +You shoulda filled that black revolver blast a long time ago +And if those mirrors could talk it would say "you gotta go" +And if I told your secrets +The world'll know money can't stop a suicidal weakness + +{verse 1} +all niqht i've, been starin' +can you tell i want you ? +can't be too, wide open +but there's nothin, i won't do +ohhh... just want you to know + +{chorus} +That's when you start to laugh [oh-oh oh-oh] +See I just want what i can't have [oh-oh oh-oh] +Wont even give a chance [oh-oh oh-oh] +Claiming I'm not as serious as you +Shawty if you only knew +... This is serious + +{verse 2} +I wish i... wasn't famous +I wish i... was still in school +So that i can have you in my dorm room +I would put it on you crazy + +{chorus} +That's when you start to laugh [oh-oh oh-oh] +See I just want what i can't have [oh-oh oh-oh] +Wont even give a chance [oh-oh oh-oh] +Claiming I'm not as serious as you +Shawty if you only knew +... This is serious + + +{fadey fade away.... lls .} + +Hollywood Cole +Go +Ay Hollywood +Hollywood Cole +Go + +You wanna know just where I'm at +Well let me tell you 'bout it +I put my city on the map +But let me tell you 'bout it +They tryna say I can't come back +Ay let me tell you 'bout it +Man fuck them nigga I come back +Ay let me tell you 'bout it +I wanna tell you 'bout it +Hands up, everybody run +Cole outside and he say he got a gun +Niggas like "man that's what everybody say" +Go and pop the trunk and everybody dead +Everybody scared of the nigga +Aware that the nigga is better +All my bitches the pick of the litter +Never bitter +Niggas is faker than anime +Me I never hate, get cake like Anna Mae, woah +Eat the cake bitch, eat the damn cake +Fuck good nigga we demand great +Order Domino's and she take off all her clothes +Nigga you know how it goes, make the pizza man wait +The best kept secret +Even hoes try and keep it and I leak the damn tape +Rest in peace any nigga want beef +Even secret service couldn't keep the man safe + +I said to the window, to the wall +My nigga ride when I call +Got bitches all in my mind +Fuck nigga blocking my shine +I know the reason you feel the way +I know just who you wan' be +So everyday I thank the man upstairs +That I ain't you and you ain't me + +Get off my dick, woah +(Get the fuck off my dick) +Get off my dick, woah +(Get the fuck off my dick nigga) +Get off my dick, bitch, woah +(Get the fuck off my dick) +Get off my dick, bitch, woah + +Man fuck them niggas I come home and I don't tell nobody +They gettin' temporary dough and I don't tell nobody +Lord will you tell me if I changed, I won't tell nobody +I wanna go back to Jermaine, and I won't tell nobody +This is the part that the thugs skip +Young nigga never had love +You know, foot massage, back rub shit +Blowing bubbles in the bathtub shit +That is until I met you +Together we done watch years go by +Seen a river of your tears go by +Got me thinkin' bout some kids, still I +Tell them hoes come through +(The break up) +Get to know somebedy and you learn a lot about 'em +When we long for you, start to doubt 'em +Tell yourself you better off without 'em +Then in time you will find can't walk without 'em +Can't talk without 'em, can't breath without 'em +Came here together, you can't leave without 'em +So you walk back in, make a scene about 'em +On your Amerie it's just 1 thing about 'em +It's called love +Niggas don't sing about it no more +Don't nobody sing about it no more +No more, no more +It's called love +Niggas don't sing about it no more +Don't nobody sing about it no more +(Nigga I don't sing about this shit no more) +But there a nigga in the club singing + +I said to the window, to the wall +My nigga ride when I call +Got bitches all in my mind +Fuck nigga blocking my shine +I know the reason you feel the way +I know just who you wan' be +So everyday I thank the man upstairs +That I ain't you and you ain't me + +Get off my dick +But every nigga in the club singing +Singing this song yeah +Got all the bitches in the club singing +Singing this song yeah +And all they mamas let their kids sing it +Sing this song yeah +The baby mamas and the mistresses +Singing this song yeah +Song yeah, song song yeah + +(The make up) +This shit is retarded +Why every rich black nigga gotta be famous +Why every broke black nigga gotta be brainless +That's a stereotype +Driven by some people up in Ariel Heights +Here's a scenario +Young Cole pockets is fat like little Terrio +Dreamville, give us a year we'll be on every show +Yeah fuck nigga I'm very sure +Fuck the rest I'm the best nigga out +When I'm back home I'm the best in the South +When I'm in LA I'm the best in the West +You can test, you can test, I'mma stretch niggas out +Oooh I'mma stretch niggas out +That go for all y'all if I left niggas out +This shit for everbody on my testicle +Please make sure you put the rest in your mouth, ho + +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock girl +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock + +[Lil Wayne] +She got the good good +She Michael Jackson bad +Im attracted to her +For her attractive ass +And now we murders +Because we kill time +I knock her lights out +And she still shine +I hate to see her go +But I love to watch her leave +But I keep her runnin back and forth +Like a soccer team +Cold as a winter day +Hot as a summers eve +Young money thieves +Steal your heart with ease + +[Gudda Gudda] +I like the way you walkin +If your walkin my way +Im that red bull +Now lets fly away +Lets buy a place +With all kinds of space +Ill let you be the judge +And Im the case +Im Gudda Gudda +I put her under +I see me with her +No Stevie wonder +She dont even wonder +Cuz she know she bad +And I got her n*gger +Grocery bag + +[Young Lloyd) +Oh baby, I be stuck to you like glue baby +Wanna spend it all on you baby +My room is the g-spot +Call me Mr. Flinestone +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock girl +I can make your bedrock +I can make your bedrock + +[Nicki Minaj] +Okay I get it +Let me think +I guess its my turn +Maybe its time to put this p*ssy on your sideburns +He say Im bad +He prolly right +He pressin me like buttons downs on a Friday night +Im so pretty like +We on my pedal bike +He on my low skirt +He on my edgar whites +He say Nicki dont stop +you the bestest +and I just be coming off the top as bestest + +[Drake] +I Love ya tosha roll +Hotter than wasabi +I race for your love +Shake and bake +Ricky Bobby +Im at the W +But I cant meet you in the lobby +Girl I gotta watch my back +Cuz Im not just anybody +I seen them stand in line +Just to get beside her +I let her see the aston +And let the rest surprise her +Thats when we disappear +You need GPS to find her +Oh that was your girl? +I thought I recognized her + +[Young Lloyd] +Oh baby, I be stuck to you like glue baby +Wanna spend it all on you baby +My room is the g-spot +Call me Mr. Flinestone +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock girl +I can make your bedrock +I can make your bedrock + +[Tyga] +She like tanning +I like staying in +She like romancing +I like rollin with friends +She said Im caged in +I think her conscience is +she watching that oxygen +Im watching ESPN +But when that show ends +She all over my skin +Lotion +Slow emotions +Roller coastin +Like back and forth +Hold it +She pose like its for posters +And I poke like Im suppose to +Take this photo if you for me +she said dont you ever show this +Im to loyal and to focused +To be losing and be hopeless +When I spoke this she rejoiced this +She said your words gets me open +So I closed it where your clothes +Im only lovin for the moment + +[Jae Millz] +She aint got a man +But she not alone +Miss. Independent +Yeah she got her own +Hey gorgeous +Um, I mean flawless +Well, thats what your are +How I see it is how I call it +Look at how she walk +Mhm she know she bad +Do your thing baby +I aint even mad +And I aint even fast +Imma stay a while +Hold your head Chris +Imma take her down +(Young Lloyd) +Oh baby, I be stuck to you like glue baby +Wanna spend it all on you baby +My room is the g-spot +Call me Mr. Flintstone +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock girl +I can make your bedrock +I can make your bedrock + +[Chorus] +Now I don't really care what you call me +You can even call me cold +These bitches know as soon as they saw me +Its never me to get the privilege to know +I roll like a desperado +Now I never know where I'm gonna go +Still I ball like there's no tomorrow +Until its over and its all she wrote + +[Verse 1] +Your staring straight into a barrel of hate Terrible fate, +Not even a slim chance to make a narrow escape +Cupid shot his arrow and missed +Wait Sarah you're late, your train left. +Mascara and eggs smeared on your face +Nights over goodbye, hoe +I thought that I told ya' the spilled nut ain't nothing to cry over +Never shoulda' came within Range of my Rover +Shoulda' known i was trouble soon as I rolled up, +Any chick who's dumb enough out there I blind fold her, +She still comes back to my crib, Must want me to mess with her mind hold up. +She must've took me for some high roller. +But i wont buy her a soda Unless it's rock n' rye cola. (Faygo's cheaper) +Buy you a bag of fritos I wouldn't let u eat the fucking chip on my shoulder. +If you was bleach and I was hair I wouldn't dye for ya +Tryna pull 5 bucks from me is like tryna pulling 5 molars +You get your eyes swole up I'm on my straight grizzly +So why would i buy you a gay ass teddy bear, bitch, you're already bi-polar + +[Chorus] +Now I don't really care what you call me +You can even call me cold +These bitches know as soon as they saw me +Its never me to get the privilege to know +I roll like a desperado +Now I never know where I'm gonna go +Still I ball like there's no tomorrow +Until its over and its all she wrote + +[Verse 2] +Man TIP told me on this hoe tip +Best tip I could give you to hip you +Never let these traits trick you +Mighty ambiguous of you to think I love slut, shit +Dig you a hole +Take the shovel and dig you some dignity bitch +Shit you talk about some advice that sticks with you +If I should listen to anyone tell me to stick to my guns +Like double stick, its you, but fuck it TIP, it's cool +I'm chillin like a Villain +Like the penguin in it's fucking igloo eating fudgesicles +I'd rather slip and fall in shit than fall in love with you +before I tie a fucking knot I'd tie you in one bitch +you think this is some Nintendo game how fucking dumb is you +I'll give you some mumps before I split some lump sums with you +So here's a penny for your thoughts but it won't buy you a cheeseburger although a nickle might just get you one pickle +Fuck it, its official so blow the whistle I got a trust issue +there's a bombshell, scud missile +Like I just cuss at you to fucking cuss at you +Like before I rapped I was some motherfucking stud +Slut, this will teach you not to come drunk, stumbling my way fo shizzle +I still live like I bought you the Gilbert slot checks stob bizzle +So fuck scissors these checkers are bust like a blood blister + +[Chorus] +Now I don't really care what you call me +You can even call me cold +These bitches know as soon as they saw me +Its never me to get the privilege to know +I roll like a desperado +Now I never know where I'm gonna go +Still I ball like there's no tomorrow +Until its over and its all she wrote + +[Verse 3] +Yeah I guess life is a bitch ain't it TIP +And each one thinks "Say this shit" +Shirt off my back I wouldn't give you the dirt off my handkerchief +I'm giving these hoes a dose of there own medicine +Let em get a good taste of it +I'm sure you got that relationship memo by now +But in case you didn't +This is so bad, put a sticky note to your forehead and staple it +Life is too short and I got no time to sit around just wasting it +So I pace this shit a little bit quicker +That clock come racing in double time +But I still spit triple the amount of insults in a tenth of the time +It may take you pricks to catch on +While you strong arm like Stretch Armstrong +Man I still say K-mart's like there's an apostrophe "S" on it dog +And they say McDonalds isn't a restaurant well I guess I'm wrong +But if you gonna tell me that the A&W ain't the spot for the best hot dogs you can get the "F" on dawg + +[Chorus] +Now I don't really care what you call me +You can even call me cold +These bitches know as soon as they saw me +Its never me to get the privilege to know +I roll like a desperado +Now I never know where I'm gonna go +Still I ball like there's no tomorrow +Until its over and its all she wrote + +Why are you so paranoid? +Don't be so paranoid +Don't be so... + +Baby, don't worry about it +Hey there, don't even think about it + +You worry bout the wrong things, the wrong things +You worry bout the wrong things, the wrong things +You worry bout the wrong things, the wrong things +You worry bout the wrong things, the wrong things + +VERSE #1: + +Tell me right now, you really wanna spend your whole life alone +A little time out might do ya good, might do us good before we be done for good +Because I could make it good, I could make it hood, I could make you come, I could make you gooo +I could make you hot, I could make you fly, make you touch the sky, Hey, maybe sooo +All of the time, he be up in my, checking through my cell phone, baby no +You wanna kill the vibe, on another night, here's another fight, Oh, here we go (Oh, here we go) + +HOOK: + +Baby, don't worry 'bout it +Lady, we'll go out to the floor + +Anyway, they don't know you like I do (They don't know) +They'll never know you (Never know) +Anyway, they don't know you like I do (Never know) +They'll never know you + +VERSE #2 + +All of the time, you wanna complain about the nights alone +So now, you here with me, stressin about a 2 liter, leave the attitude way back at home +Yeah, you see 'em look, baby, let 'em look, give you cold looks cuz we look cold +Yeah, you heard about all the word of mouth, don't worry about what we can't control +All the talk in the world, loss in the world 'till you finally let that thing gooo +You wanna check-in to the heartbreak hotel but sorry we're closed + + +HOOK: + +Baby, don't worry 'bout it +Baby, we'll go out to the floor + +Anyway, (Hey!) they don't know you like I do (To the floor) +They'll never know you (Never know) +Anyway, they don't know you like I do (They don't know) +They'll never know you + +HOOK: + +Baby, don't worry 'bout it +Lady, don't even think about it + +You worry bout the wrong things, the wrong thing +You worry bout the wrong thing, the wrong thing +You worry bout the wrong thing, the wrong thing +You worry bout the wrong thing... + +Anyway, they don't know you like I do +They'll never know you +Anyway, they don't know you like I do +They'll never know you + +Anyway, they don't know you like I do +They'll never know you +Anyway, they don't know you like I do +They'll never know you + +[Eye-Kyu:] Now what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313 +None of these skills you bout to see come free +So you wanna be a sweet MC, you gotta become me +If you ever wanna be one see + +[Eminem:] Man what you know about a sweet MC, in the 313 +None of these skills you bout to see come free +So you wanna be a sweet MC, you better become me +If you ever wanna be one see + +[Verse 1: Eye-Kyu] +Yo some people say I'm whack, now if that's right +I'm the freshest whack MC that you ever heard, in your lifetime +My slick accapella sounds clever with the beats +Boy I'm the deepest thing since potholes to ever hit the streets +Forgot a gold digger's succubus , my souls thick with ruggedness +With the mic I'm like a dyke, can't no nigga fuck with this +I got more Different Strokes than Philip Drummound +On open mic I bone your women just to keep my lyrics coming (bitch) +We elevated to new heights premeditated +Let it be that I stated they hate it now that they see that I made it +The escalated can be put to the test of greatness +Snatch the heart from MC's and I ate it +So I take it that's the reason I'm hated +To represent my temperment +If rap was a dick all you so called hard MC's would not be impitant +But pimping it, and acting like you could rock a show (so) +Harder than LL's Rock the Bells, but you is a ho (now) +Everything that you collaborate I lacerate +My rhymes they keep coming like nympho maniacs that masturbate +At a faster rate, yeah I got something for your ass to hate +I blasterate, and have you all running master gates +And as for face clutching and touching the flows +I got them open like marijuana smoke up in your nose +Bucking these hoes, I got that shit down to a science +Leaving them hot and bothered, turned on like an appliance +Defiance, no we won't have that +You want your shit to blow up? +Well I'ma stuff some dynamite in your ass crack +And blast that shit to kingdom come +Then bring them some of this real hip-hop +I drop beats and you ain't singing or gonna do a thing about +And you all knew from Meeko +That you couldn't hold your own with the strength of Lou Forigno +So stop that bullshit and flow +Yo, you need to come with the real skills, and act like you know + +[Chorus: Eminem] +So what you know about a sweet MC, in the 313 +None of these skills you bout to see come free +So you wanna be a sweet MC, you better become me +If you ever wanna be one see + +[Eye-Kyu:] Now what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313 +None of these skills you bout to see come free +So you wanna be the sweet MC, you gotta become me +If you ever wanna be one see + +[Verse 2: Eminem] +So what, you know about a sweet MC, in the 313 +You don't know shit so when you see one flee +You can be Run-D, you'll never beat the MC +I'll stop the alphabet at S and got it down to a T +I'm sure your bound to agree, a sweet MC crashes the spot +I'll make the roof hot like I was Rock Master Scott +Your ass forgot, so just in case you don't remember me +I'll run your brain around the block to jog your fucking memory +It's either them or me man, kill or be killed +You will and be sealed your casket closed you still gonna be billed +My facilities filled with fans, packed to capacity +I'll send a rapper back with the crack of his ass shitty +If he's acting soft and he cowers +He better come cleaner then Jay Rue jacking off when he showers +You flowers got no clout with a thing +You could date a stick of dynamite and wouldn't go out with a bang +I showered the slang, simple as A,B,C's +Skip over the D's and rock the microphone with E's +Dethrone MC's and I'ma max alone +Relax your dome like a solo from a saxophone +So facts are known, writers get treated with shocks +I rock a beat harder then you could beat it with rocks +I'm greeted with flocks, of fellow follower's singers +You couldn't make the fans throw up their hands if they swallowed their +fingers +But you can bring yours let's see what you got +But don't front and never try to be what you're not +Cause you can be quick, jump the candlestick, burn your back +And fuck Jill on a hill, but you still ain't Jack + +[Chorus: Eye-Kyu] +So what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313 +None of these skills you just seen come free +So you wanna be a sweet MC, you'll never become + +I got a bone to pick +I don't want you monkey mouth motherfuckers sittin' in my throne again +(Aye aye nigga whats happenin' nigga, K Dot back in the hood nigga) +I'm mad (He mad), but I ain't stressin' +True friends, one question + +Bitch where you when I was walkin'? +Now I run the game got the whole world talkin', King Kunta +Everybody wanna cut the legs off him, Kunta +Black man taking no losses +Bitch where you when I was walkin'? +Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin', King Kunta +Everybody wanna cut the legs off him + +When you got the yams (What's the yams?) +The yam is the power that be +You can smell it when I'm walking down the street +(Oh yes we can, oh yes we can) +I can dig rapping, but a rapper with a ghost writer +What the fuck happened? +(Oh no) I swore I wouldn't tell +But most of you share bars like you got the bottom bunk in a two man cell +(A two man cell) +Something's in the water (Something's in the water) +And if I got a brown nose for some gold then I'd rather be a bum than a motherfuckin' baller + +When you got the yams (What's the yams?) +The yam brought it out of Richard Pryor +Manipulated Bill Clinton with desires +24/7, 365 days times two +I was contemplatin' gettin' on stage +Just to go back to the hood see my enemies and say... + +You goat mouth mammy fucker +I was gonna kill a couple rappers but they did it to themselves +Everybody's suicidal they don't even need my help +This shit is elementary, I'll probably go to jail +If I shoot at your identity and bounce to the left +Stuck a flag in my city, everybody's screamin' "Compton" +I should probably run for Mayor when I'm done, to be honest +And I put that on my Mama and my baby boo too +Twenty million walkin' out the court buildin' woo woo +Ah yeah fuck the judge +I made it past 25 and there I was +A little nappy headed nigga with the world behind him +Life ain't shit but a fat vagina +Screamin' "Annie are you ok? Annie are you ok?" +Limo tinted with the gold plates +Straight from the bottom, this the belly of the beast +From a peasant to a prince to a motherfucking king + +(Funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk) +We want the funk +We want the funk +(Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it) +We want the funk +(Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it) +We want the funk +(Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it) +We want the funk +(Do you want the funk?) +We want the funk +(Do you want the funk?) +We want the funk +(Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it) +We want the funk +I remember you was conflicted, misusing your influence + +Better watch out sucker now I got ya where I want ya, +onslaught, coming and Im packing in my lunch up, +bunch a missile launcher and a bunch a contra, +van van full of ganja, now come on jump, +man stop marchin marshall on my gotcha, +doin’ the cha cha and the kucharcha with a quadri-plegic, +boogieing down to Frank Sinatra, +Lyndsay to the Lohan naked while you let me watch ya, +who da knew the puda do ta me whats its done, +such cynicism when this isn’t in my system, +blunt hypnotism, lift the spliff up to my lip son, +so much on my hands, i got to give my kids a fist pump, +Chris-to-pher Reeves swimming in my swim trunks, +Mister, “help me” whats he said to me and then sunk, +women skinning them and cutting them up in chunks, +in comes the woman with cocoa butter skin ones, + +[Chorus] +Once again they call me Buffalo Bill, +Buffalo Bill, Buffa-buffalo bill, +skin em up, hym em, +sew em up in those kilts, up in those kilts, +upa upa up in those kilts, +man you don’t want to go up in those hills, +up in those hills, uppa up in those hills +You better beware, stay clear of buffalo bill, buffalo bill, +buffa-buffalo bill, + +[Verse 2] +Always, you can see em lurking in the hallways, +carcasues of caucasion females in his draw space, +how the hell did he fit em all in such a small space, +hide em in the wall but how long will the dry wall take, +well f-ck it then, I got nothing but time, I’ll wait, +until its dries for the moment i guess your all safe, +after I sand it and buff it I guess that I’ll paint, +my chainsaw’s outta gas my regular saw aint, +now here I come again, damn stomach rumbling, +you can even hear the evil spirits coming from within, +someones in, the back of my damn house rummaging, +its a girl, she looks pretty thin but I want to skin, +been on the hunt again, when will it ever end, +Evelyn why you trying to fight you will never win, +http://www.elyricsworld.com/buffalo_bill_lyrics_eminem.html +severing legs, arms, damn there goes another limb, +pull the lever then trap door, death is evident + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 3] +Now what you know about Buffalo Bill, +nothing so chill, +f-cking hoe, you better f-cking hold still, +make sure none of that lotion in that bucket don’t spill, +cut em gut em and just keep stuffing those girls, +man I think she had enough of those pills, + +sedate her, then I wait her come back later just to clutch on those steel blades +braids, baby when I cut ya dont squeal +I hate the loud noises I f-cking told you, +I keep hearing voices like +wouldn’t you like to go and get ya put ya knife +and push it right through it while ya put ya shishkebab skewer +into a barbecue or would ya do to her what you usually do to a girl who’s skins newer, + +[Yoda] +In a World of Sin doer this is turning into a torment tournament of sorts, +Christmas Ornament you are, + +[Eminem continued] +I”ll be sure to Gensu ya til there’s no more skin to ya, +boo ya who ya think you f-cking with, +duck because here he comes again, + +[Chorus] + +(feat. Majid) + +I got my eyes on you +You're everything that I see +I want your heart, love and emotion endlessly, +I can't get over you +You left your mark on me +I want your high, love and emotion endlessly + +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +You act so different around me +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +I know exactly who you could be +Just hold on we're going home +Just hold on we're going home +It's hard to do these things alone +Just hold on we're going home (home) + +I got my eyes on you +You're everything that I see +I want your high, love and emotion endlessly, +I can't get over you +You left your mark on me +I want your high, love and emotion endlessly + +Cause you're a good girl and you know it (oh yeah) +You act so different around me +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +I know exactly who you could be + +So just hold on we're going home (going home) +Just hold on we're going home (going home) +It's hard to do these things alone (things alone) +Just hold on we're going home (going home, going home) + +You're the girl +You're the one +Gave you everything I love +I think there's something, baby +I think there's something, baby + +You're the girl +You're the one +Gave you everything I love +I think there's something, baby +I think there's something, baby + +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +You act so different around me +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +I know exactly who you could be + +Oh just hold on we're going home (going home) +Just hold on we're going home (going home) +It's hard to do these things alone (things alone) +Just hold on we're going home (going home, going home) +Hold on + +[Ozzy Osbourne] +I’m going through changes +I’m going through changes + +[Eminem Verse 1] +Lately I really, feel like I’m rolling for like Philly, +I feel like I’m losing control of myself, +I sincerely apologize if all that I sound like, is I’m complaining, +But life keeps on complicating, an’ I’m debating, +On leaving this world, this evening, even my girls, +Can see I’m grievin’, I try and hide it, +But I can’t, why do I act like I’m all high and mighty, +When inside, I’m dying, I am finally realizing I need help. +I can’t do it by myself, too weak, 2 weeks I’ve been having ups and downs, +Going through peaks and valleys, dilly dallying, +Around with the idea, of ending the shit right here. +I’m hatin’ my reflection, I walk around the house tryin’ to fight mirrors, +I can’t stand what I look like, yeah, I look fat, but what do I care? +I give a fuck, only thing I fear, is Hailie, +I’m afraid if I close my eyes I might see her, +Shit… + +[Chorus] + +[Eminem Verse 2] +I lock myself in the bedroom, bathroom, nappin’ at noon, +Yeah dad’s in a bad mood, he’s always snappin’ at you. +Marshall what happened at you, you can’t stop with these pills, +And you’ve fallen off with your skills, and your own fans are laughin’ at you. +It become a problem you’re too pussy to tackle, get up, +Be a man, stand, a real man woulda had this shit handled. +Know you just had your heart ripped out and crushed, +They say Proof just flipped out, homie just swift out and bust, +Nah, it ain’t like Doody to do that, +He wouldn’t fuckin’ shoot at, no-body, he fights first, +But dwellin’ on it only makes the night worse, +Now I’m poppin Vic’s, perks and Methadone pills. +Yeah Em, tight verse, you killed it, +Fuckin’ drug dealers hang around me like “yes man”, +And they gon’ do whatever I says when, I says it, +It’s in their best interest to protect their investment. +And I just lost my fuckin’ best friend, so fuck it, I guess then… + +[Chorus] + +Don’t know what I’m gonna do, +but I just keep on going through changes + +[Eminem Verse 3] +My friends can’t understand this new me, +That’s understandable man, but think how bananas you’d be, +You’d be an animal too, if you were trapped in this fame and caged in it like a zoo. +And everybody’s lookin’ at you, what you want me to do, +I’m startin’ to live like a recluse and the truth is, +Fame startin’ to give me an excuse, to be at a all time low. +I sit alone in my home theatre, watchin’ the same damn DVD, +Of the first tour, the last tour, he was still alive. +And it hurt sore, fast forward, sleepin’ pills’ll make me feel alright. +And if I’m still awake in the middle of the night, +I just take a couple more, yeah you’re motherfuckin’ right, +I ain’t slowin’ down for no one, I am almost homeward bound. +Almost in a coma, yeah homie come on, dole em out, +Daddy, don’t you die on me, daddy, better hold your ground. +Fuck, don’t I know the sound of that voice, +Yeah baby hold me down. + +[Chorus] + +[Eminem] +Wake up in the hospital, full of tubes, plus somehow I’m pullin’ through. +Swear when I come back I’ma be bulletproof. +I’ma do it just for Proof, I think I should state a few, +Facts, cause I may not get a chance again to say the truth. +Shit it just hit me that what if I would notta made it through? +I think about the things I would never got to say to you, +I’d never get to make it right, so here’s what I came to do. +Hailie this one is for you, Whitney and Alaina too, +I still love your mother, that’ll never change, +Think about her every day, we just could never get it together. +Hey, wish there was a better way, for me to say it, +But I swear on everything, I’d do anything for her on anyday. +There are just too many things, to explain, when it rains, +Guess it pours, yes it does, wish there wasn’t any pain. +But I can’t pretend there ain’t, I ain’t placin’ any blame, +I ain’t pointin’ fingers, heaven knows I never been a saint. +I know that it feels like we just pissed away our history, +But just today, I looked at your picture, almost hate to say, +I miss you self consciously, wish it didn’t end this way. +But I just had to get away, don’t know why, +I don’t know what else to say, I guess I’m… +[Chorus] +[End] + +Young nigga preach +Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach +Young nigga preach +Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach + +I'm in Miami +I need to call up Miss Cassidy +My name is party, not participation +Sorry for the miscommunication +I need a drink and some tequila with you +You know what I'm trying to do +Hey, let's pop the E off at Liv +I've got some time here to blow +I've got the money to blow +I've got the money and blow +Don't have to guess how I know +Oh, it's a secret just for me, I'll keep it +You old niggas boring as bones +You put the PARTY tape on +You know what's going on +You know what's going on +She keep it wet like tsunami +She think she sunk the Titanic +I get her hot like Wasabi +She think it's wavy and gnarly +I think I'mma pop one for you +Drink one for you + +Still in Miami +Most of these girls are too messy +I've got to do some reflecting +I've got to find me one out here that is good at taking direction +I am convinced that my calls are being recorded +So hit my assistant to get me the message +And make the connection like brrrrr +I'm on that wave tonight, I hope you not the crazy type +I'm in your state tonight, I might just break the bank tonight +PND ain't with the ray tay, you know Jay Wray +Got girls here going way way way way way way +Sauga city trip the pay day +Glo'd up off a gate way, man, you can't afford me +Doing is one thing, doing it right is a whole different story +Niggas is all in their feelings these days +All in their feelings these days +But hearing the scripture with that many sixes +You should be afraid + +I'm preaching, oooh +Preaching +Preaching, babe +Preaching, whooo +I'm a finally, finally +Yeah + +You used to call me on my, you used to, you used to +You used to call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +Call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing + +Ever since I left the city you +Got a reputation for yourself now +Everybody knows and I feel left out +Girl you got me down, you got me stressed out +Cause ever since I left the city, you +Started wearing less and goin' out more +Glasses of champagne out on the dance floor +Hangin' with some girls I've never seen before + +You used to call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +Call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing + +Ever since I left the city, you, you, you +You and me we just don't get along +You make me feel like I did you wrong +Going places where you don't belong +Ever since I left the city, you +You got exactly what you asked for +Running out of pages on your passport +Hanging with some girls I've never seen before + +You used to call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +Call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing + +These days, all I do is +Wonder if you bendin' over backwards for someone else +Wonder if your rollin' backwoods for someone else +Doing things I taught you gettin' nasty for someone else +You don't need no one else +You don't need nobody else, no +Why you never alone +Why you always touching road +Used to always stay at home, be a good girl +You was in the zone +You should just be yourself +Right now, you're someone else + +You used to call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +Call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing + +Cause sometimes you feel tired, Feel weak +And when you feel weak +You feel like you wanna just give up +But you gotta search within you +You gotta find that inner strength +And just pull that sh*t out of you +And get that motivation to not give up +And be a quitter +No matter how bad you just wanna fall flat on your face + +Till I collapse I'm spilling these raps as long as you feel 'em +To the day that I drop you'll never say that I'm not killing them +Cause when I am not then I'm a stop pinning them +And I am not hip-hop and I just not Eminem +Subliminal thoughts when I stop sending them women are caught in webs spin and hauk venom +Adrenaline shots of penicillin could not get the illing to stop. +Amoxacilin is just not real enough. +The criminal cop killing hip-hop filling minimal swap to cop millions of Pac listeners. +Your coming with me, feel it or not you’re gonna fear it like I showed you the spirit of god lives in us. +You hear it a lot, lyrics the shock is it a miracle or am I just a product of pop fizzing up. +For shizzle my whizzle this is the plot listen up you bizzles forgot slizzle does not give a f*ck. + +[CHORUS] +Till the roof comes off, till the lights go out +Till my legs give out, can’t shut my mouth. +Till the smoke clears out - am I high? Perhaps +I'ma rip this sh*t till my bone collapse. +Till the roof comes off, till the lights go out +Till my legs give out, can’t shut my mouth. +Till the smoke clears out and my high burn out +I'ma rip this sh*t till my bone collapse. + +Music is like magic there’s a certain feeling you get when your real +and you spit and people are feeling your sh*t. +This is your moment and every single minute you spend trying to hold onto it +cause you may never get it again. +So while you’re in it try to get as much sh*t as you can +and when your run is over just admit when its at its end. +Cause I'm at the end of my wits with half this sh*t that gets in. +I got a list here's the order of my list that it's in. +It goes, Reggie, Jay-Z, Tupac and Biggie, Andre from Outcast, Jada, Kurupt, Nas and then me. +But in this industry I'm the cause of a lot of envy, so when I’m not put on this list the sh*t does not offend me. +That's why you see me walk around like nothing's bothering me. +Even though half you people got a f*cking problem with me. +You hate it but you know respect you’ve got to give me +The press's wet dream like Bobby and Whitney. Nate hit me. + +[CHORUS] + +Soon as a verse starts I eat it at MC’s heart +what is he thinking? How not to go against me? Smart. +And its absurd how people hang on every word. +I’ll probably never get the props I feel I ever deserve +But I’ll never be served my spot is forever reserved +If I ever leave earth that would be the death of me first. +Cause in my heart of hearts I know nothing could ever be worse. +That’s why I’m clever when I put together every verse +My thoughts are sporadic, I act like I’m an addict +I rap like I’m addicted to smack like I’m Kim Mathers. +But I don’t want to go forth and back in constant battles +The fact is I would rather sit back and bomb some rappers. +So this is like a full blown attack I’m launching at them +The track is on some battling raps who want some static +Cause I don’t really think that the fact that I’m Slim matters +A plaque of platinum status is whack if I'm not the baddest. + +[CHORUS] + +Until the roof +The roof comes off +Until my legs +give out from underneath me + +I will not fall, +I will stand tall, +Feels like no one could beat me. + +I want you to understand something +that when I come up in this b-tch I want the fans jumping, +I want the fist pumping in the air, +I dont look like a millionnaire, +but I feel like a million bucks, +ladies wont ya fill your cups, +Shadys come to fill ya up, +if your a D or a C cup +you can even be a B +its just me and DRE +youll be in the ER well be strapped with so much TNT, +we may blow no not even CPR from the EMT +could help you to resuscitate +you busters must be flustered wait +you cant cut the mustard, whats your problem cant you bust a grape, +whats my name, shady came and just crushed the game, +its really not even fair to them, +cos they pale in comparisons +so much they might aswell wear a skin, +dont you just wish you could share his pen +cos this sh-ts getting embarrassing, +the fog is stinking the air is thin, +cos he wont even let them try to breathe, +da da di di da di dee, he makes it look so easy, +girl you just hit the lottery, + +[Chorus] +now this should be the part of the song that they drop the needle on, +and hell breaks loose, +try to restrain us you cant contain us, +we still gonna make a statement no matter what we do, +everywhere we go it seems were looking for any excuse to just cut loose, +so this should be the part of the song that they drop the needle on +and hell breaks loose, + +[Dr Dre] +This is when sh-ts hits the fan, +like it just splattered on stan +this is the only moment that matters, +ya homie rolled in with Mathers, +like chaos erupts Ems in back Dres in the front +so do what we say at once this songs like a singer it hunts (?), + +[Eminem] +It makes em stay in a trance +no choice they have to dance, + +[Dr Dre] +Its like the play-off just making sure that we stay in the hunt +take a day off of what man you better lay off the blunts +you must be smoking something +you think I aint smoking nothing stay off my nuts, +now hit the floor baby time to wipe away all the rust, +shake all them cobwebs loose, +loosen up with a little bit of Grey Goose, +yeah girl shake that caboose +I dont wanna see you try to make no excuse, +DRE is on the loose, +A Mongoose when its comes to the chronic use, +you know I cant stand to lose, +me and my goons are like animals, +we come through like a pack of wolves, +so we came here to retract the roof, +yeah man aint that the truth, +girl your mans like in the booth +definitely back up in this b-tch, +this is when all hell breaks loose, + +[Chorus] + +[Eminem] +Now I know your feeling discouraged but homie just mark my words, +A murderer in the flow, liquid courage im finna blow +as soon as we hit the door power surges head to toe +Im sure to push it as far as words are meant to go, +were in the indigo Winnebago with tinted windows, +ferocious as we proceed to beat up the block widcha hoe, +with speakers knocking its 3 0 clock +me and Doc then proceed to drop (?) +and hop out the vehicle and knock on your door, + +[Dr Dre] +Yeah so let us in fore we huff and puff and we blow, +we aint bluffin for nothing +well knock the stuffing out ya +revenge is so sweet, move til ya injure ya feet +yeah move or lose it three, +move to the beat, lose yourself indubitably, +pass some of that (?) lil right there, +that would be pretty stupid to me, +born and raised in the CPT, +yeah Los Angeles whos in the streets, +them haters hating on me, +but I refuse to lose any sleep, +keep that deuce deuce in the seat, +Dre fall off thats news to me, + +[Chorus] +[End] + +F-ck you, motherf-cker, you a ho-ass nigga +I don't know why you trying to go big, nigga you ain't sh-t +Walking around like you God's gift to Earth, nigga you ain't sh-t +You ain't even buy me no outfit for the fourth +I need that Brazilian, wavy, twenty eight inch, you playin' +I shouldn't be f-ckin' with you anyway, I need a baller ass, boss ass nigga +You'se a off brand ass nigga, everybody know it, your homies know it, everybody f-ckin' know +F-ck you nigga, don't call me no more +You won't know, you gonna lose on a good bitch +My other nigga is on, you off +What the f-ck is really going on? + +This dick ain't free +You lookin' at me like it ain't a receipt +Like I never made end's meet, eatin' your leftovers and raw meat +This dick ain't free +Livin' in captivity raised my cap salary +Celery, tellin' me green is all I need +Evidently all I seen was spam and raw sardines +This dick ain't free, I mean, baby +You really think we could make a baby named Mercedes without a Mercedes Benz and twenty four inch rims, five percent tint, and air conditioning vents +Hell f-ckin' naw, this dick ain't free +I need forty acres and a mule +Not a forty ounce and a pitbull +Bullsh-t, matador, matador, had the door knockin', let 'em in, who's that? +Genital's best friend, this dick ain't free +Pity the fool that made the pretty in you prosper +Titty juice and pussy lips kept me obnoxious, kept me up watchin' +Pornos and poverty, apology? No +Watch you volunteer it it while people less fortunate, like myself +Every dog has it's day, now doggy style shall help +This dick ain't free +Matter fact it need interest, matter fact it's nine inches +Matter fact see our friendship based on business +Pension, more pension, you're pinchin', my consensus +Been relentless, f-ck forgiveness, f-ck your feelings +F-ck your sources, all distortion, if you f-ck it's more abortion +More divorce courts and portion +My check with less endorsement left me dormant +Dusted, doomed, disgusted, forced with +F-ck you think is bullsh-t, porcelain pipes pressure, bust 'em twice +Choice is deaf, a state of decapitated the horseman +Oh America, you bad bitch, I the picked cotton that made you rich +Now my dick ain't free + +I'mma get my Uncle Sam to f-ck you up +You ain't no king + +Complexion (two-step) +Complexion don't mean a thing (it's a Zulu love) +Complexion (two-step) +It all feels the same (it's a Zulu love) + +Dark as the midnight hour or bright as the mornin' sun +Give a fuck about your complexion, I know what the Germans done +Sneak (dissin’) +Sneak me through the back window, I’m a good field nigga +I made a flower for you outta cotton just to chill with you +You know I'd go the distance, you know I'm ten toes down +Even if master listenin', cover your ears, he 'bout to mention + +Dark as the midnight hour, I'm bright as the mornin' Sun +Brown skinned, but your blue eyes tell me your mama can't run +Sneak (dissin') +Sneak me through the back window, I’m a good field nigga +I made a flower for you outta cotton just to chill with you +You know I'd go the distance, you know I'm ten toes down +Even if master's listenin', I got the world's attention +So I'mma say somethin' that's vital and critical for survival +Of mankind, if he lyin', color should never rival +Beauty is what you make it, I used to be so mistaken +By different shades of faces +Then wit told me, "You're womanless, woman love the creation" +It all came from God then you was my confirmation +I came to where you reside +And looked around to see more sights for sore eyes +Let the Willie Lynch theory reverse a million times with... + +You like it, I love it +You like it, I love it + +Let me talk my Stu Scott, ‘scuse me on my 2pac +Keep your head up, when did you stop? Love and die +Color of your skin, color of your eyes +That’s the real blues, baby, like you met Jay’s baby +You blew me away, you think more beauty in blue green and grey +All my Solomon up north, 12 years a slave +12 years of age, thinkin’ my shade too dark +I love myself, I no longer need Cupid +And forcin’ my dark side like a young George Lucas +Light don’t mean you smart, bein’ dark don’t make you stupid +And frame of mind for them bustas, ain’t talkin’ “Woohah!” +Need a paradox for the pair of dots they tutored +Like two ties, L-L, you lose two times +If you don’t see you beautiful in your complexion +It ain’t complex to put it in context +Find the air beneath the kite, that’s the context +Yeah, baby, I’m conscious, ain’t no contest +If you like it, I love it, all your earth tones been blessed +Ain’t no stress, jigga boos wanna be +I ain’t talkin’ Jay, I ain’t talkin’ Bey +I’m talkin’ days we got school watchin’ movie screens +And spike yourself esteem +The new James Bond gon’ be black as me +Black as brown, hazelnut, cinnamon, black tea +And it’s all beautiful to me +Call your brothers magnificent, call all the sisters queens +We all on the same team, blues and pirus, no colors ain’t a thing + +Barefoot babies with no cares +Teenage gun toters that don’t play fair, should I get out the car? +I don’t see Compton, I see something much worse +The land of the landmines, the hell that’s on earth + +Yeah! +Stat quo +Doc Dre +I representin the A town +A town +Aye aye aye +I'm comin' from the A town +A town +Shady Aftermath + +Yeah +Once again it's on +Em, stat now alive +And this motherfucker on +The ho's get naked +Soon as the song comes on +The niggas get reckless +It's off the chain +It's on +It's papa speakers +Knockin' crowds off the floor +They jockin' and watchin +When I walks through the door +It's him +Tell a friend +But you already know +Act stupid and lose it +Don't fuck with quo +I'm kind of different +Not the usual +Sippin' cognac between two beautiful +Two bitches at the club +Talk shit at your funeral +I came to get a buzz and crunk +Understand yo +It's crowded in back +He's jumpin +God damn it's slow +I'm cooler than cool +Cause my temperature is thirty below +I'm checkin' the scene for new cunt +Droppin' it low +Shakin' they ass +Backin' it up +Fast or slow + +You know this thing don't stop till I say so +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the floor +You know this club don't close till I say so +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the flow +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the floor +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the floor + +It goes three two one shortie +That's what's up +At the bar lookin sober +But I'm high as fuck +And as far as yall who be actin' tough +I'm in the spot with the glock +Please believe it's tough +We ready we sweaty +It's hot +It's off the chain +We macin' and spewin +Please miss tell me what's ya name +The way you move and them jeans +Made me happy you came +I'm tryin' to get to know ya +Possibly get some brain +I need pinky rings +I'm the man of your dreams +Your life if you wanna be wifey +And join my team +So I can support you +And support you by any means +Nah +I ain't givin' you none of my things +But we can leave the club tonight +Hit the telly +And fuck +Long as you know when I bust +I'm in the dust +Ain't no children +It ain't nothing nothing for us to discuss +Except what time your ride pickin' you up + +You know this thing don't stop till I say so +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the floor +You know this club don't close till I say so +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the flow +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the floor +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the floor + +Turn that ass around +Go on and do somethin do somethin girl +Girl touch the ground +Now drop drip drop drip low yeah +Now drop drip drop drip low yeah +Now drop drip drop drip low yeah + +Re-up style + +[Eminem] + +[Tony Williams & Kanye West] +All of the lights +All of the lights +All of the lights +All of the lights + +[Rihanna] +Turn up the lights in here, baby +Extra bright, I want y'all to see this +Turn up the lights in here, baby +You know what I need +Want you to see everything +Want you to see all of the lights + +(all of the lights) + +[Alicia Keys] +Fast cars, shooting stars + +[Rihanna & Alicia Keys] +(all of the lights, all of the lights) +Until it's Vegas everywhere we are +(all of the lights, all of the lights) +If you want it you can get it for the rest of your life [x2] + +[Kanye West] +Something wrong +I hold my head +MJ gone, our nigga dead! +I slapped my girl, she called the feds +I did that time and spent that bread +I’m heading home, I’m almost there +I’m on my way heading up the stairs +To my surprise a nigga replacing me +I had to take 'em to that ghetto university + +[Chorus] +All of the lights +Cop lights, flash lights, spot lights +Strobe lights, street lights +All of the lights +All of the lights +Fast life, drug life +Thug life, rock life +Every night +(all of the lights) + +[Rihanna] +Turn up the lights in here, baby +Extra bright, I want y'all to see this +Turn up the lights in here, baby +You know what I need +Want you to see everything +Want you to see all of the lights + +[Kanye West] +Restraining order +Can’t see my daughter +Her mother, brother, grandmother hate me in that order +Public visitation +We met at Borders +Told her she take me back +I’ll be more supportive +I made mistakes +I bump my head +Courts suck me dry +I spent that bread +She need a daddy +Baby please, can’t let her grow up in that ghetto university + +[Chorus] +All of the lights +Cop lights, flash lights, spot lights +Strobe lights, street lights +All of the lights +All of the lights +Fast life, drug life +Thug life, rock life +Every night +(all of the lights) + +[Rihanna] +Turn up the lights in here, baby +Extra bright, I want y'all to see this +Turn up the lights in here, baby +You know what I need +Want you to see everything +Want you to see all of the lights + +[Kid Cudi] +Getting mine, baby +Gotta let these niggas know, yeah +Get it right, ay +You should go and get your own + +Getting mine, baby +Gotta let these niggas know, yeah +Get it right, ay +You should go and get your own + +[Fergie] +Unemployment line, credit card declined +Did I not mention I was about to lose my mind? +(my mind, my mind, my mind) +And also was about to do that line +Okay, okay, you know we going all the way this time +(this time, this time, this time) +We going all the way this time +(time, time, time, time) +We going all the way this time + +[Alicia Keys] +We going all the way this time + +[Rihanna] +We going all the way this time + +[Alicia Keys, Rihanna, Drake] +We going all the way this time + +[The Dream, Tony Williams, Ryan Leslie, John Legend, Charlie Wilson, Alvin Fields, Ken Lewis] +Turn up the lights in here, baby +Extra bright, I want y'all to see this +Turn up the lights in here, baby +You know what I need, want you to see everything +Want you to see all of the lights + +[Alicia Keys & La Roux] +Whoaa-oh-whoa +Whoaa-oh-whoa-oh + +[Elton John] +I tried to tell you but all I could say is oh + +[Alicia Keys & La Roux] +Whoaa-oh-whoa +Whoaa-oh-whoa-oh + +[Elton John] +I tried to tell you but all I could say is oh + +[Alicia Keys & La Roux] +Whoaa-oh-whoa +Whoaa-oh-whoa-oh + +[Elton John] +I tried to tell you but all I could say is oh + +[Alicia Keys & La Roux] +Whoaa-oh-whoa +Whoaa-oh-whoa-oh + +[Elton John] +I tried to tell you but all I could say is oh + +[Intro] +You know technically im not even realy supposed to be here right now +so Fuck it I might as well do the most of it +(Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen) [repeated] +Feels Good +Guess Im lucky +some of us dont get a second chance +But I aint blowin this one +Naah man haha +shit I feel like I can do it again now + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +Who can catch lighting in a bottle, set fire to water +Comin out the nozzle on a fire hose, cry it and swallow + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +Smash an hour glass, grab the sand, takes his hands and cup em +Spin around to freeze a clock, take the hands of time and cuff em + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +[Eminem - Verse 1] +There's a storm comin that the weatherman couldn't predict +I've start to ball prick you better flea cuz I get ticked +it's a rap, I was down, when I was down I was kicked +I got up, I'm back to punch ya to the ground ya trick +It's a trap, fuck my last CD that shit's in my trash +I'll be God damned if another rapper gets in my ass +I hit the gas and I spit every rap as if it's my last +You can die in a blink of an eye, so betcha I'll last +So keep winkin and blowin kisses cuz ur flirtin with death +I'm destroyin ur livelihood, I ain't just hurtin ur rep +I catch a flow and get goin, +No remorse, I'm showin they slowin, for no one, knowin there is nothing you can do about it +Zeroin in on my target like a marksman, the target is you +I'll shut your lane down, if you can spot the parked in at 2 +Arsenic flower, lighter fluid, saliva, what can you do +lyrics courtesy of www.killerhiphop.com +Go get ur crew, hype you up, stand behind you like "woooooooo" +That boy's hot enough to melt hell, burn Satan too +Fry his ass and put his ashes back together with glue +See you can hate him, he don't blame you, frankly he would too +This game could ill afford to lose him, how bout you? +Now guess who....(Hey) +Here's a clue....(Hey) +He came to the ball in his wife beater, lost his nike shoe +It's in ur ass, he's in ur ass, he's all up in ur psyche too +Now, what's his name + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +[Singing] +If I had a time machine +I'd be... + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +Music is my time machine +So call me... + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +[Eminem] +Fuck catchin lighting, he struck it +Screamed shut up at thunder +Then flipped the world upside down and made it rain upward + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +Rewound the future to the present +Paused it, don't ask how +Fuck the past motherfucker he's the shit right now +he's... + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +Cinderella man sent to fell Shady dey +Came to wrap the game up in cellophane +Raise hell from hell he came +But didn't come to bore you with this Cinderella story, +nor did he come to do the same, or can't afford to be a lamo in this day and age +And at this stage in the game, mediocrity can no longer be allowed to fly +So say bye to the old H-I to the new Que Sera +Consider it his last hurrah +The coupe de gras, raise em high, in the sky +People are tryin to bring this place alive +Thanks for bein patient I will make no more mistakes, +shit my Potatoes baked homie the veggies on my plate can fly +My filet is smokin weed, yea faggot the stakes are high +Shit I ain't even supposed to be here by the grace of God +By the skin of my teeth and the hair on my nuts I skated by +Now ya'll are on in ice with ankle weights I hate to lie +Now how fuckin irritated are you, how much in ur face am I +And there ain't shit you can do but fear it +Proof is here in spirit and I'm a spittin image I mirror it +When I stand near it, ur pussy lyric I couldn't hear it +Who forms pyramids and raps circles around square lyricists +Who? (Hey) +Here's a clue (Hey) +He came to the ball in his wife beater and lost his nike shoe +It's in ur ass, he's in ur ass, he's all up in ur psyche too +now...what's his name + +[Chorus] +[End] + +[Verse 1] +I hate rich niggas goddammit +Cause I ain't never had a lot dammit +Who you had to kill, who you had to rob +Who you had to fuck just to make it to the top dammit. +Or maybe that's daddy money, escalator no ladder money +Escalating new caddy money +Worst fear going broke cause I'm bad with money. +Crookest smile nigga momma never had the money damn +I ain't trippin' a nigga Jordan I ain't Pippen yeah +Up the steps I ain't slippin' +Tears blood sweat I ain't crippin, Pierce +A song you can sing along with when you down +So I let you know you ain't alone shit +When your momma ain't at home cause she got a second job +Delivering pizzas you think she out there getting robbed +Please God watch her I know how niggas do +Half cracker but a nigga too +Talking all that shit 'bout your step-pops +How he was a dog now look at you +I ain't bad as that nigga plus dawg I'm a grown man now +I ain't mad at that nigga +But if a plane crash and only it killed his lame ass +I'd be glad its that nigga +Did Kate dirty now it's back to broke +Refund check she used that to float. +Momma gets depressed falls in love with the next maniac +On crack use that to cope. +Make a nigga smoke a whole sack of dope +Writing rhymes tryna bring back the hope +Try to ride the storm out and crash the boat could of drowned +But I grabbed the rope + +There go you (x3) +Selling me dreams and telling me things you knew(x3) + +[Hook: (x2)] +You got what I want +I got what you need +How much for your soul and uh +How much for your soul and uh + +[Verse 2] +I hate rich niggas goddammit +Cause I ain't never had a lot dammit +Niggas can't front on the flows you got +But every fucking verse how much dough you got +Homie, don't quit now hear my shit and tried to switch now. +Know you felt the shit just now, know you felt the shit just now +Ain't it more to you? Don't it ever get boring to you? +I realize deep down you a coward getting high off of power +Fuck it more to you, so I threw you +And it made me ashamed that I played the game +Not for more money like Damon Wayons +Wanted the respect but it came with fame +I just wanted love but it just ain't the same +I took a train down memory lane +And watching little Jermaine do his thang before he made a name +It's like ? Basquiat +He gave it all he got now the nigga don't paint the same. +I guess he can't complain +All the money that be raining in +Spend a hundred thou for the chain again +Thinking old school niggas like Dana Dane +Probably kill for another claim to fame +My brain the same, yeah nigga at least he ain't insane +You ain't crazy motherfucker you just afraid of change. +That's new, maybe that's true +But listen here I got a bigger fear +Of one day that I become you. +And I become lost and I become heartless +And numb from all the Ménages +Just one bitch don't feel the same no more +And Henny don't really kill the pain no more +Now I'm Cobain with a shotgun aimed at my brain +Cause I can't maintain no more. +Tad bit extreme I know. +Money can't save your soul. +But there go you + +There go you +There go you +Selling me dreams and telling me things you knew +And nigga who you (x3) +Selling me dreams and telling me things you knew + +[Hook] + +How much for your soul and uh + +Uh + +I like a long haired thick red bone , open up her legs then filet mignone that pussy. +Imma get in and on that pussy,If she let me In ima own that pussy. +Gow`n throw it back and bust it open like posed to,Girl I got that dope dinck Now come here let me dope you. +You gon`be a dope fiend, your friends should call you dopey,tellem keep my name out they mouth of they dont know me. +But you cant come and tunecha I'll fuck the whole group baby im a groupie,my sex game is stupid, my head is the dumbest i promise I should be hookes on phonics. +But anyway I think your bionic And I dont think your beautiful I think your beyond It... +And I just want to get behind It and watch toy.. +Back It up and dump It back +Back It up and dump It back + +::::::chorus:::::: + +Cause we like her +And we like her too +And we like her +And we like het too +And we like her +And we like her too +And we like her +And she like us too +I wish i could fuck every girl In the word >>> 3x + +She be jumping up and down tryna fit that ass in. +Took her half and hour just to get that belt to fasten. +All they want to talk about is partyánd the fashion . +Every single night iI have a dream that I am smashen them all....... +Young Money man this shit so timeless. +And i'm un he mood to get faded so please bring your finest. +And what are all your names again we drumk remind us. +Are any of yall into to girls like I am lets be honest. +She wants, me she wants me cause I got It all shawty tell what you dont see. +I will fuck with all of yall all of yall are beautiful. +I just cabt pick one so you can never say Im choosy hoes... +And Wayne says : PUSSY PUSSY PUSSY +And weed and alcohol seems to satisfy us all damn. +So every time I think of staing with her, she brings this frien arround and make a nigger reconsider... + +::::chorus:::: + +I aint being disrepectful baby Im just being MILLZZ. +And I dont know how fake feels so I gotta keep It real. +I just wanna fuck every girl in the wold,every model every singer every actress every diva. +Every house of diddy chick every college girl every skeezer. +Stripper and every desprate housewife that esamble eva. +My role model was wilt so married woman or milf. +It dont matter who you Is miss,You can get the busineszz haha. + +These hoes is gods gift like Christmas. +I like em caramel skin long hair thick ass. +And I swear I'm feeling all yall Im so scrolling down my call log And Ima call all yall. +My butter pecan Puerto Rican. +She screaming out papi every time a nigga deep In. +And Im about to get my Bill Clinton on. +And Hilary can ride em too boy I gets my pimping on. + +;;;CHORUS:::: + +Sanaa Lathan +Meagan Good +Angelina Jolie +D Woods +For free suits Id give Paris Hilton All-Nightters In about 3 years holla at me miley syrus. +I dont discrimanate, No not at all Kit Kat a midget if that ass soft I break het off. +Mack mizzo baby.. cause he are Mack Mizzo baby... +And I wish I COULD FUCK EVERY GIRL IN THE WORLD >>>>4x + +Young Mula babyyyy$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$ +I exchange V cards with the retards and get behind the Christian like Dior cause he are... + +Drake-Over-Thank me later +(uhh, +Young Money, +Yea) + +Chorus: +I know way too many people here right now +That I didnt know last year, who the fuck are yall? +I swear it feels like the last few nights +We been everywhere and back +But I just cant remember it all. + +What am I doing? What am I doing? +Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doing me +Im doing me +Im living life right now, man + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over... + +Verse1: +Bottles on me, long as someone drink it +Never drop the ball, fuck are yall thinkin? +Makin sure the Young Money ship is never sinkin +Bout to set it off, set it off in this Bitch, Jada Pinkett +I shouldnt've drove, tell me how Im gettin home? +You too fine to be layin down in bed alone +I could teach you how to speak my language, Rosetta Stone +I swear this life is like the sweetest thing I've ever known +Bout to go Thriller Mike Jackson on these niggas +All I needs a fucking red jacket with some zippers +Super good smidoke, a package of the swishers +I did it overnight, it couldnt happen any quicker +Yall know them? Well, fuck it, me either +But point the biggest skeptic out, I'll make'em a believer +It wouldnt be the first time I done it, throwin hundreds +When I should be throwin ones, bitch, I run it (Ah) + +Chorus: +I know way too many people here right now +That I didnt know last year, who the fuck are yall? +I swear it feels like the last few nights +We been everywhere and back +But I just cant remember it all + +What am I doing? What am I doing? +Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doing me +Im doing me +Im living life right now, man + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over + +Verse2 +One thing bout music, when it hits you feel no pain +And I swear I got that shit that make these bitches go insane +So they tell me that they love me, I know better than that, its just game +Its just what comes with the fame, and Im ready for that, Im just sayin +But I really cant complain, everything is kosher +Two thumbs up, Ebert and Roper +I really cant see the end getting any closer +But I prolly still be the man when everything is over +So Im riding through the city with my high beams on +Can you see me? Can you see me? Get your Visine on +Yall just do not fit the picture, turn your widescreen on +If you thinking Ima quit before I die, dream on +Man, they treat me like a legend, am I really this cold? +Im really too young to be feelin this old +Its about time you admit it, who you kiddin, man? +Man, nobodys never done it like I did it (Ugh) + +I know way too many people here right now +That I didnt know last year, who the fuck are yall? +I swear it feels like the last few nights +We been everywhere and back +But I just cant remember it all + +What am I doing? What am I doing? +Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doing me +Im doing me +Im living life right now, man + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over + +Yeah, thats right, Im doing me +Im doing me +Im living life right now, man + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over + +-Check out my Videos on Youtube +:Katsthatskate + +(feat. Majid) + +I got my eyes on you +You're everything that I see +I want your heart, love and emotion endlessly, +I can't get over you +You left your mark on me +I want your high, love and emotion endlessly + +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +You act so different around me +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +I know exactly who you could be +Just hold on we're going home +Just hold on we're going home +It's hard to do these things alone +Just hold on we're going home (home) + +I got my eyes on you +You're everything that I see +I want your high, love and emotion endlessly, +I can't get over you +You left your mark on me +I want your high, love and emotion endlessly + +Cause you're a good girl and you know it (oh yeah) +You act so different around me +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +I know exactly who you could be + +So just hold on we're going home (going home) +Just hold on we're going home (going home) +It's hard to do these things alone (things alone) +Just hold on we're going home (going home, going home) + +You're the girl +You're the one +Gave you everything I love +I think there's something, baby +I think there's something, baby + +You're the girl +You're the one +Gave you everything I love +I think there's something, baby +I think there's something, baby + +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +You act so different around me +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +I know exactly who you could be + +Oh just hold on we're going home (going home) +Just hold on we're going home (going home) +It's hard to do these things alone (things alone) +Just hold on we're going home (going home, going home) +Hold on + +(feat. Rihanna) + +[Rihanna] +I know you’ve been hurt by someone else +I can tell by the way you carry yourself +If you let me, here’s what I’ll do +I’ll take care of you +I’ve loved and I’ve lost + +[Drake: Verse 1] +I’ve asked about you and they told me things +But my mind didn’t change +And I still feel the same +What's a life with no fun? please don’t be so ashamed +I’ve had mine, you’ve had yours we both know +We know, they don’t get you like I will +My only wish is I die real +Cause that truth hurts, and those lies heal +And you can’t sleep thinking that he lies still +So you cry still, tears all in the pillow case +Big girls all get a little taste,ah +Pushing me away so I give her space,ah +Dealing with a heart that I didn’t break +I’ll be there for you, I will care for you +I keep thinking you just don’t know +Trying to run from that, say you’re done with that +On your face girl, it just don’t show +When you’re ready, just say you’re ready +When all the baggage just ain’t as heavy +And the party's over, just don’t forget me +We’ll change the pace and we'll just go slow +You won’t ever have to worry, +You won’t ever have to hide +You've seen all my mistakes +So look me in my eyes + +[Rihanna] +Cause if you let me, here’s what I’ll do +I’ll take care of you +I’ve loved and I’ve lost + +[Drake: Verse 2] +Yeah +It’s my birthday, I'll get high if I want to +Can’t deny that I want you, but I'll lie if I have to +Cause you don’t say you love me +To your friends when they ask you +Even though we both know that you do (you do) +One time, been in love one time +You and all your girls in the club one time +All so convinced that you’re following your heart +Cause your mind don’t control what it does sometimes +We all have our nights though, don’t be so ashamed +I’ve had mine, you’ve had yours, we both know +We know, you hate being alone +You ain’t the only one +You hate the fact that you bought the dream +And they sold you one +You love your friends but somebody shoulda told you somethin’ to save you +Instead they say, +Don't tell me, I don't care +If you hurt, I don't tell you +You don't care, if you're true + +Don't tell me, I don't care +If you hurt, I don't tell you +You don't care, if you're true + +[Rihanna] +I know you’ve been hurt by someone else +I can tell by the way you carry yourself +If you let me, here’s what I’ll do +I’ll take care of you +I’ve loved and I’ve lost + +[Drake] +Kush rolled, glass full, I prefer the better things +Niggas with no money act like money isn’t everything +I’m having a good time, they just trying to ruin it +Shout out to the fact that i'm the youngest nigga doing it +Cap on, brim bent, Denzel, every time +She ain't trying to pop that shit for pimp okay well never mind, +I I I tried to told you, drizzy still ain’t nothing nice +Bracelet saying you should quit, cars saying fuck ya life +Okay now we outta here +Toodles to you bitches +And if you dolled up +I got the voodoo for you bitches +I’m busy getting rich, I don’t want trouble +I made enough for two niggas boy stunt double +Famous like a drug that I've taken too much +I never ever trip +Just peace happiness and love +I got money in these jeans, so they fit me kinda snug +Plus the game is in my pocket, nigga this is what I does + +[Chorus - Drake] +I'm about whatever man.. +Fuck what they be talking about, +They opinion doesn't count, +We the only thing that matters (oooh) +So we do it how we do it +All up in your face, man, I hate to put you through it +I be up all night.. +Whole crews in here +Cause I don't really know who Imma lose this year (oooh) +Man I love my team. Man I love my team.. +I would die for these niggas.. + +[Nicki Minaj] +Yo, Drizzy sayin' get her Imma get her +I get the kind of money that make a broke bitch bitter +I got that kinda... wait wait fixate! +Which bitch you know made a million off a mix tape? +That was just a keepsake +Bought the president the Louie presidential briefcase +Never been a cheapskate +We got the Hawks I ain’t talking about the peach state +Man for Petes sake scratch that, sweep stakes +(hahahaha) +Fuck I look like hoe +I look like yes and you like no +I’m a bad bitch I ain’t never been a mixed breed. +I'm on a diet but I'm doing donuts in a six speed +M M M6 from a M2 +I see a lot of rap bitches on a menu +But I collect 100 thou at the venue +And pop bottles with my team young money til the death of me + +[Chorus] +I'm about whatever man.. +Fuck what they be talking about, +They opinion doesn't count, +We the only thing that matters (oooh) +So we do it how we do it +All up in your face, man, I hate to put you through it +I be up all night.. +Whole crews in here +Cause I don't really know who Imma lose this year (oooh) +Man I love my team. Man I love my team.. +I would die for these niggas.. + +[Nicki Minaj] +I mean we don't even rock them shoes if it ain't got a comma on the price tag +I mean, I mean but then again who looks at the price tag, you know + +[Drake] +Oh yeah we in this bitch +Oww, oww, oww + +[Chorus] +I'm about whatever man.. +Fuck what they be talking about, +They opinion doesn't count, +We the only thing that matters (oooh) +So we do it how we do it +All up in your face, man, I hate to put you through it +I be up all night.. +Whole crews in here +Cause I don't really know who Imma lose this year (oooh) +Man I love my team. Man I love my team.. +I would die for these niggas + +I can feel the heat rising +Everything is on fire +Today is a painful reminder of why +We can only get brighter +The further you put it behind ya +But right now I'm on the inside +Lookin out, cause + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +Yesterday was the tornado warning, today is like the morning after +Your world is torn in half, you wake and let's wait to start the morning process +Rebuilding and you're still a work in progress +Today is a whole new chapter, it's like an enormous a** +The thunderstorm has passed ya +Your weather didn't poke his eyes out with the thorn bush that you +Used to smell the roses, stopped to inhale can't even tell your nose is stuffed +So focused on the brightside, then you floor the gas pedal +And hit the corner fast, the more asserted +Never looking back, may hit the curb +But everyday is a new learning curve, as you, steer through life +Sometimes you might not wanna swerve +But you have to to avert a disaster, lucky, no permanent damage +Cause they hurt you so bad, it's like they murdered your a** +And threw dirt on your casket, but you returned from the ashes +And that hurt that you have, you just converted to gasoline +And while you're burning the past, standing at inferno and chant + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +So familiarize with what having to swallow this pill is like +It happens all the time, they take your heart and steal your life +And it's as though you feel you've died because you've been killed inside +But yet you're still alive which means you must survive +Although today you may weep because you're weak and +Everything seems so bleak and hopeless +The light that you're seeking, it begins to seep in +That's the only thing keepin' you from leapin' off the motherfreaking deep in +And I'm pulling for you to push through this feeling +And with a little time that should do the healin' +And by tomorrow you may even feel so good that you're willing +To forgive them even after all that s*** you been put through +This feeling of resilience is building and the flames are burning +Quick as fire would through this building, you're sealed in +But you're fireproof and retardant you withstood it +And as you climb up to the roof you're just chillin' and you look down +Cause you're so over them you could put the heel of your foot through the ceilin' + +As time passes, things change everyday +But wounds, wounds heal +But scars still remaining the same +But tomorrow today's goin' down in flames +Throw the match at the passed up place + +So feel the fire beneath your feet +As you barely even perspire from the heat +Exhale deep and breathe a sigh of relief +And as you say goodbye to the grief +It's like watching the walls melt in your prison cell +But you've extinguished this living hell +Still a little piece of you dies, you scream + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +Feel the burn, watch the smoke as I turn +Rising, a phoenix from the flames +With wings I will fly + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +Roll up and smoke my sins away +I'd like to go to St. Tropez +Maybe I'll go maybe I'll stay +Maybe I'll stay +She asked me if I'm scared to fly +To tell the truth I'm terrified +I never been that high before +Very bad reason not to go +Terrible reason not to go + +He's on his way, he's bout to get paid +He's on his way to Hollywood +He's on his way, he's bout to get paid +He's on his way to Hollywood +Show him the way, he's about to get paid +He's on his way to Hollywood +He's on his way, he's bout to get paid +He's on his way to Hollywood + +Ay from the dark I showed you my scars and I told you girl, I won't lie +If we at war, then this is a war that I can't afford (No I, I, I) +I wanted more but that was before +Lord knows I'm torn, so I...I.. cry +From the corner of my eye, baby +It's been hard for me to smile +Lately +It's been hard for me to smile +It's been hard for me to smile +It's been hard for me to smile + +If you won't take me in your home +If you won't take me in your home +If you won't take me in your home +If you won't take me in your home + +He's on his way, he's bout to get paid +He's on his way to Hollywood +He's on his way, he's bout to get paid +He's on his way to Hollywood +Show him the way, he's about to get paid +He's on his way to Hollywood +He's on his way, he's bout to get paid +He's on his way to Hollywood + +Got me breathing with dragons +I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard +I'm Marilyn Manson with madness +Now just imagine the magic +I like to ask it, don't ask for +Your favorite rapper + +(He dead) yessir +(Amen) chuuch +(He dead) I killed him +(Amen) bitch + +And this is rigamortis +And it's gorgeous when you die +Ali recorded and I'm Morpheus +The Matrix of my mind +I'm out the orbit +You an orphan and a hairdresser combined +I'm on the toilet when I rhyme +If you the shit then I decline +I climax where you begin +And then I end on Cloud 9 +And that's important when you morph +Into a angel in the sky +And don't be forging all my signatures +My listeners reply and tell me +That you biting style +You got a hell of an appetite +And I'mma be here for a while +Just buckle up before the ride +Or knuckle up if you could fight +We always making them duck or die +A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide +CSI, just might investigate +This fucking parasite + +(He dead) +(Amen) + +That's what they telling me +Aim it at your celebrity +This is studio felony +There would not be so many +And cool enough for the 70s +Nigga, payback's a bitch +And bitch you been living in debt with me +That I more than especially +Leave a call on his mother voicemail +To say that he rest in peace +Bigger chopper the recipe +Wrestling, that's irrelevant +Rather rest at your residence +Whistling to the melody +Couldn't think of a better D +Better be on your P and Q +It's just me Jay Rock, Soul and Q +So the system ain't why we ___ +Ain't nothing else you can do + +(He dead) yup, yup +(Amen) I killed him +(He dead) hahaha +(Amen) amen + +Got me breathing with dragons +I'll crack the egg in your basket +You bastard, I'm Marilyn Manson +Don't ask who your favorite rapper + +(He dead) yup, yup +(Amen) I know +(He dead) for sure +(Amen) amen + +Got me breathing with dragons +I'll crack the egg in your basket +You bastard, I'm Marilyn Manson +Don't ask who your favorite rapper + +I rapped him and made him Casper +I captured the likes of NASA +My pedigree to fly past ya +I pass the weed to the pastor +We all are sinners, once you sinister +Bible study faster +You hypocrite is reaction of blasphemy +I assassin my casualty +And it's casually done +And tell 'em my salary come +A lump sum of hundreds +Don't talk to be bout no money +The sun is under my feet +And I come in peace to compete +I don't run if you rather leap +My statistics go up in weeks +And I go visit the nearest creek +And I get busy on many MC +Really ballistic, anybody can see +Any assistance, everybody done see +Some persistence, recognize I be +Really too vicious, the permanent beast +And the demolition, breaking up the streets +Better partition, better dot your T +And I gon' mention, how the far you see +Putting my dick in the rap industry +Everybody bitchin', getting mad at me +Recognize Kendrick, in the battery +And I'm charged up, and the catastrophe +Is charged up, and the audacity +And y'all fucks, never could hassle me +And y'all luck, just ran out you'll see + +(He dead) yup, yup +(Amen) I know +(He dead) for sure +(Amen) amen + +Got me breathing with dragons +I'll crack the egg in your basket +You bastard, I'm Marilyn Manson +Don't ask for your favorite rapper + +(He dead) yup, yup +(Amen) I know +(He dead) for sure +(Amen) amen + +I don't know why they been lying but yo shit is not that inspiring +Bank account statements just look like I'm ready for early retirement +Fuck any nigga that's talkin' that shit just to get a reaction +Fuck going platinum, I looked at my wrist and it's already platinum +I am the kid with the motor mouth +I am the one that you should worry about +I don't know who you're referring to, who is this nigga you heard about? +Someone just talking that bullshit, someone just gave you the run-around +Niggas downplaying the money but that's what you do when the money down +I don't waste time putting money down +I just go straight to who got it and buy it in cash +Pussy so good that you gotta come see me on tour and you gotta fly in first class +This has been years in the making, it's all for the city +You know I come right every summer, Cash Money Records forever +I'm always big timing, bitch, I came up right under Stunna +You know it + +Jealousy in the air tonight, I could tell +I will never understand that but oh well +Been ready, it's real, I don't know about you +She just want to smoke and fuck, I said "Girl, that's all that we do" +Okay, now you're talking my language +Now you're talking my language +Now you're talking my language +Now you're talking my language +Been ready, it's real, I don't know about you +She just want to smoke and fuck, I said "Girl, that's all that we do" + +I'm about to roll one and light it and fuck it man, no one's invited +I got to kill off the weak shit that's got all you niggas excited +I can't even listen, you whylin', I'd much rather sit here in silence +I send all my money to banks in the islands and eat with Italians, I do +People are funny; you don't even know about the shit that I been through +I just want some head in a comfortable bed, it could all be so simple +Talkin' that shit with your back to me, just know it always get back to me +Come get your girl, she been here for three days and she way too attached to me +Hate when they get too attached to me +I got to get on the bus and get back on the road +Get what I can out the country +And then I just get on the jet and go back to the cold +Can't even drive with the top off +Been workin' so hard on the album I missed the whole summer +I just might bring in some girls from Miami +To heat up the city and that's word to Stunna +You know it + +Jealousy in the air tonight, I could tell +I will never understand that but oh well +Been ready, it's real, I don't know about you +She just want to smoke and fuck, I said "Girl, that's all that we do" +Okay, now you're talking my language +Now you're talking my language +Now you're talking my language +Now you're talking my language +Been ready, it's real, I don't know about you +She just want to smoke and fuck, I said "Girl, that's all that we do" + +You understand me? +Showtime, headlines +Big time, sunshine, tote nines +Bust mines, flatline, hard grind +High life, stay fly as jet time +Stunt nigga +Every time you see a nigga +Stunt nigga +Every time you see a nigga +Stunt nigga +Swag on head to feet nigga +Stunt nigga +I might just bring in some girls from Miami +To heat up the city and that's word to Stunna +You know it + +Chorus: +I got friends with money and i got money too +so we put it together +and let you pick what to do it and then we do that +I got friends with money and i got money too +so we put it together +and let you pick what to do it and then we do that + +1st verse: +Focus on women then you get less done +Its like work flow its heavy like a wet sponge +Im gettin rich caue i think being broke is less fun +Celebratin fathers day everyday so dont get son +Where you tryna go im ready +Pick any place in the world the doe is comin in steady +im chillen out with T and J and nico +my city aint a city that support they own people +but i run it you say something about it, i doubt it +I got this gucci wallet i do not leave home without it +Im bout it , im bout it +im standing in on these concerts saying bring these booth with bottle no we do not need to stop it biii-ttt-ch +part of me that was rude +if you just started balling i say im bout to conclude +what more is there to do +and why i would pretend +she call me and i hit it everytime like send (damn) + +Chorus +I got friends with money and i got money too +so we put it together +and let you pick what to do it and then we do that +I got friends with money and i got money too +so we put it together +and let you pick what to do it and then we do that + +2nd verse: +me and 40 whilin , stlyin +somehwere on the island +lay her down and fold her like that shit a put a file in +we are get a picturin and thats when we get a pilin +and im callin your bluff +dont act like you cant see my dialin +never embelish belive em cause he aint exist +the stars on my team but i lead the league in asist +never been a beliver that previoiusly exist +I wonder what i be doin when prevously is this +I do breakfast at the obby you can grab some lunch to go +Have a dinner at the toe +right across from lindsy lohan +dont i treat you better than your ol +man we couldnt have done it this show enough +couldnt dro puff +im throwed and im high +i guess im throwed up +tone it all down +my nigga grow up +and tell me when you start getting paid to show up ..dammn + +Chorus +I got friends with money and i got money too +so we put it together +and let you pick what to do it and then we do that +I got friends with money and i got money too +so we put it together +and let you pick what to do it and then we do that + +I am a sinner +Who is probably going to sin again +Lord forgive me +Lord forgive me +Things I don’t understand +Sometimes I need to be alone +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +I can feel your energy from two planets away +I got my drink I got my music I will share it but today I’m yelling +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe + +Look inside my soul and you can find gold and maybe get rich +Look inside of your soul and you can find doubt and never exist +I can feel the changes +I can feel a new life +I always knew life can be dangerous +I can say I like a challenge and you to me is painless +You don’t know what pain is +How can I paint this picture +When the color blind is hanging with ya +Fell on my face and I woke with a scar +Another mistake living deep in my heart +Buried on top of my sleeve in a flick +I can admit that it did look like yours +Why you resent every making of this +Tell me your purpose is petty again +But even a small lighter can burn a bridge +Even a small lighter can burn a bridge + +[Hook] +I can feel the changes +I can feel the new people around me just want to be famous +You can see that my city found me put me on stages +To me that’s amazing +To you that’s a quick check, with all disrespect let me say this + +I am a sinner +Who is probably going to sin again +Lord forgive me +Lord forgive +Things I don’t understand +Sometimes I need to be alone +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +I can feel your energy from two planets away +I got my drink I got my music I will share it but today I’m yelling +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe + +[Verse 2] +I’m trying to keep it alive and not compromise the feeling we love +You trying to keep it deprived and only co-sign what radio does +And I’m looking right past ya +We live in a world, we live in a world on two different axles +You live in a world, you living behind the mirror +I know what you scared of, the feeling of feeling emotions inferior +This shit is vital, I know you had to +This shit is vital, I know you had to +Die in a pitiful vain, tell me a watch and a chain +Is way more believable, give me a feasible gain +Rather a seasonal name, I’ll let the people know this is something you can blame +On yourselves you can remain, stuck in a box +Ima break out and then hide every lock +Ima break out and then hide every lock + +[Hook] +I can feel the changes +I can feel the new people around me just want to be famous +You can see that my city found me put me on stages +To me that’s amazing +To you that’s a quick check, with all disrespect let me say this + +I am a sinner +Who is probably going to sin again +Lord forgive me +Lord forgive me +Things I don’t understand +Sometimes I need to be alone +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +I can feel your energy from two planets away +I got my drink I got my music I will share it but today I’m yelling +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe + +[Bridge] +You ain’t heard a chorus like this in a long time +Don’t you see that long line +And they waiting on Kendrick like the 1st and the 15th +3′s in the air I can see you are – in sync +Hide your feelings, hide your feelings now what you better do +I’ll take your girlfriend and put that pussy on a pedestal +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Walk out the door and they scream it’s alive +My new year’s resolution is to stop all the pollution +Talk too motherfucking much, I got my drink I got my music +I say – Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe + +(feat. Mary J. Blige) + +[Kendrick Lamar - Intro] +We on? +Aight +1,2,3, go! + +[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar] +Waking up in a dream +Sleepwalking on another big stage +You never heard peace 'til you hear people scream +Your name and your song, I'm so far away +From the place I used to be, struggling usually +Look at the newer me, fate pursuing me +I can feel the energy in the air +It feel like I'm supposed to be here + +[Verse 2: Mary J. Blige] +Everywhere I go I'm getting so much love +Fans, the stars, everyone +Sayin how they can't wait for the LP +And I'm gonna blow +Feel so good in what you do +Helps somebody else get through +That's why I do the best I can +Because I know how blessed I am + +[Hook] +I'm so high I can touch the sky +I know it's my time +And it's now or never +I'm so bright I light the night +And it feels so right ain't nothing better + +[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar] +A fool if I take it all for granted +A smart man if I keep my feet planted to the earth +Cuz the people that hurt can’t understand it +You speakin outlandish, I’m ashamed how to make it all work +Another planet, it’s a short term role for me +I rec it’s all for me, it’s just mo with me +And you’re here for you too here can re-persevere +Defenses, I yet feel relentless +Ambition with a clear vision +Takin off, I ain’t takin off these pistons +I’m takin off on the enemies, your distance +Came across me, how much it’d cost me to get you out my business? +I said a planet is a shortterm goal, no sky is the limit +I’m past that, now pass that +A word not one but 4 times 2 plus yours + +[Verse 4: Mary J. Blige] +I see myself performing at +Soldout shows where the room is packed +Sitting at the Grammys, winning 5 awards +See myself on big billboards +Climbing round the world would endorse me deals +Can’t imagine how it feels +That’s why I’m smiling every day +Cause my dream ain’t far away + +[Hook] +I'm so high I can touch the sky +I know it's my time +And it's now or never +I'm so bright I light the night +And it feels so right ain't nothing better + +[Verse 5: Kendrick Lamar] +You’re looking at me and tell me I’m blessed +Calculating my steps, my heart, my breath +Breath lungs of a victory and vividly you see me when I’m at my best, my worse +This verse is dedicated to the days that I slept with the curse +Research my paid dues, I’m reimbursed +I burst in the crowd with a voice and a crown +I’m a king on a prowl and I see mama smile +And the vow I’mma take that I’ll never break +You can break bread with me now, we can all take a bow +On the edge of the pedestal and scream out loud +That we made it off the avenue, I walk then down in the darkness +I often sit back and get lost in the rap that I root +when you told me that it spoke to your soul +I was talkin to you, I was walkin it through +Heavy ghetto, tail of success, hello + +[Verse 6: Mary J. Blige] +And I’m so happy I cry +Cause I can’t believe +All the things I ever wanted +Are finally happening for me +And it’s so surreal +That I almost feel +That any minute I can wake up +From this fantasy +When you play so hard +And you’ve come so far +And you go, that is the time for you to leave your more +And I’m gonna do it +Watch me + +[Hook x2] +I'm so high I can touch the sky +I know it's my time +And it's now or never +I'm so bright I light the night +And it feels so right ain't nothing better + +K dot, pick up the phone, nigga. Every time I call, it's going to voice mail. +Don't tell me they got you on some weirdo rap shit, nigga. +No socks and skinny jeans and shit. Call me on Shaniqua's phone + +I been A-1 since day one, you niggas boo boo +Your home boy, your block that you're from, boo boo +Lil hoes you went to school with, boo boo +Baby mama and your new bitch, boo boo +We was in the hood, 14 with the deuce deuce +14 years later going hard, like we used to on the dead homies +On the dead homies + +I don't give a fuck about no politics in rap, my nigga +My lil homie Stunna Deuce ain't never comin' back, my nigga +So you better go hard every time you jump on wax, my nigga +Fuck what they talkin' bout, your shit is where its at, my nigga +Came in this game, you stuck your fangs in this game +You wore no chain in this game your hood, your name in this game +Now you double up, time to bubble up the bread and huddle up +Stickin' to the scripts, now here if them benjamin's go cuddle up +Skip, hop, trip, drop, flip, flop with the white tube sock +It goes "Sherm Sticks, burn this" +Thats what the product smells like when the chemicals mix +50 nigga salute, out the Compton zoo, with the extras +El Cos, Monte Carlos, Road Kings and dressers +Rip Ridaz, P-Funkers, Mexicans, they fuck with you +Asians, they fuck with you, nobody can fuck with you + +Hopped out the caddy, just got my dick sucked +The little homies called, they said, "The enemies done cliqued up" +Oh yeah? Puto want to squabble with mi barrio? +Oh, yeah? Tell 'em they can run it for the cardio +Oh, yeah? Everythin' is everythin', it's scandalous +Slow motion for the ambulance, the project filled with cameras +The LAPD gamblin', scramblin', football numbers slanderin' +Niggas name on paper, you snitched all summer +The streets don’t fail me now, they tell me it's a new gang in town +From Compton to Congress, it’s set trippin’ all around +Ain’t nothin' new but a flow of new DemoCrips and ReBloodlicans +Red state versus a blue state, which one you governin’? +They give us guns and drugs, call us thugs +Make it they promise to fuck with you +No condom they fuck with you, Obama say, "What it do?" + +Everybody want to talk about who this and who that +Who the realest and who wack, who white or who black +Critics want to mention that they miss when hip hop was rappin’ +Motherfucker if you did, then Killer Mike'd be platinum +Y’all priorities are fucked up, put energy in wrong shit +Hennessy and Crown Vic, my memory been gone since +Don’t ask about no camera back at award shows +No, don’t ask about my bitch, no, don’t ask about my foes +'Less you askin' me about power, yeah, I got a lot of it +I’m the only nigga next to Snoop that can push the button +Had the Coast on standby +“K. Dot, what up? I heard they opened up Pandora’s box” +I box ‘em all in, by a landslide +Nah homie we too sensitive, it spill out to the streets +I make the call and get the coast involved then history repeats +But I resolved inside that private hall while sitting down with Jay +He said "it's funny how one verse could fuck up the game" + +I remember you was conflicted +Misusing your influence +Sometimes I did the same +Abusing my power full of resentment +Resentment that turned into a deep depression +Found myself screaming in a hotel room +I didn't want to self-destruct +The evils of Lucy was all around me +So I went running for answers +Until I came home +But that didn't stop survivors guilt +Going back and forth +Trying to convince my self the stripes I earned +Or maybe how A-1 my foundation was +But while my loved ones was fighting +A continuous war back in the city +I was entering a new one + +We got a young brother to stand for something! +We got a young brother that believe in the all of us! +Brother Kendrick Lamar! He's not a rapper, he's a writer, he's an author! +And if you read between the lines, we'll learn how to love one another! But you can't do that +Right on +I said, you can't do that - without loving yourself first + +I done been through a whole lot +Trial, tribulations, but I know God +Satan wanna put me in a bow-tie +Praying that the holy water don't go dry, yeah yeah +As I look around me +So many motherfuckers wanna down me +But ain't no nigga never drown me +In front of a dirty double-mirror they found me + +And I love myself +(The world is a ghetto with guns and picket signs) +I love myself +(But it can do what it want whenever it wants and I don't mind) +I love myself +(He said I gotta get up, life is more than suicide) +I love myself +(One day at the time, sun gone shine) + +Everybody looking at you crazy (Crazy) +What you gone do? (What you gone do?) +Lift up your head and keep moving (Keep moving) +Or let the paranoia haunt you? (Haunt you) +Peace to fashion police, I wear my heart +On my sleeve let the runway start +You know the miserable do love company +What do you want from me and my scars? +Everybody lack confidence, everybody lack confidence +How many times our potential was anonymous? +How many times the city making me promises? +So I promise this + +And I love myself +(The world is a ghetto with big guns and picket signs) +I love myself +(But it can do what it want whenever it wants and I don't mind) +I love myself +(He said I gotta get up, life is more than suicide) +I love myself +(One day at the time, sun gone shine) + +They wanna say there's a war outside and a bomb in the street +And a gun in the hood and a mob of police +And a rock on the corner and a line full of fiends +And a bottle full of lean and a model on a scheme, yup +These days of frustration keep y'all on ducking rotation +I duck these gold faces, post up fee-fi-fo-fum basis +Dreams of realities peace +Blow steam in the face of the beast +The sky can fall down, the wind can cry now +The strong in me, I still smile + +And I love myself +(The world is a ghetto with big guns and picket signs) +I love myself +(But it can do what it want whenever it wants and I don't mind) +I love myself +(He said I gotta get up, life is more than suicide) +I love myself +(One day at the time, sun gone shine) + +Walk my barefeet (Walk my barefeet) +Down, down valley peak (Down, down valley peak) +I keep my fee-fi-fo-fum (Fee-fi-fo-fum) +I keep my heart undone (My heart undone) + +And I love myself +(The world is a ghetto with big guns and picket signs) +I love myself +(But it can do what it want whenever it wants and I don't mind) +I love myself +(He said I gotta get up, life is more than suicide) +I love myself +(One day at the time, sun gone shine) + +I went to war last night +With an automatic weapon, don't nobody call a medic +I'm a do it 'til I get it right +I went to war last night +I've been dealing with depression ever since an adolescent +Duckin' every other blessin', l can never see the message +I can never take the lead, I can never bob and weave +For my nigga that be letting 'em annihilate me +And the sound is moving in a meteor speed +From a 100 to a billion lay my body in the street +Keep my money in the ceiling let my mama know I'm free +Give my story to the children and the lesson they can read +And the glory to the feeling of the only unseen +Seen enough, make a motherfucker scream, "I love myself!" + +I lost my head, I must've misread what the good book said +Oh woes keep me, it's a jungle inside +Give myself again 'til the well runs dry + +Feels like a close, it's coming to +Fuck am I gonna do? +It's too late to start over +This is the only thing I, thing I know + +Sometimes I feel like all I ever do is +Find different ways to word the same, old song +Ever since I came along +From the day the song called "Hi! My Name Is" dropped +Started thinking my name was fault +Cause any time things went wrong +I was the one who they would blame it on +The media made me the equivalent of a modern-day Genghis Khan +Tried to argue it was only entertainment, dog +Gangsta? Naw, courageous balls +Had to change my style, they said I'm way too soft +And I sound like AZ and Nas, out came the claws +And the fangs been out since then +But up until the instant that I've went against it +It was ingrained in me that I wouldn't amount to a shitstain I thought +No wonder I had to unlearn everything my brain was taught +Do I really belong in this game? I pondered +I just wanna play my part, should I make waves or not? +So back and forth in my brain, the tug of war wages on +And I don't wanna seem ungrateful or disrespect the artform I was raised upon +But sometimes you gotta take a loss +And have people rub it in your face before you get made pissed off +And keep pluggin', it's your only outlet +And your only outfit so you know they gonna talk about it +Better find a way to counter it quick and make it, ah +Feel like I've already said this a kabillion eighty times +How many times can I say the same thing different ways that rhyme? +What I really wanna say is if there's anyone else that can relate to my story +Bet you feel the same way I felt when I was in the same place you are +When I was afraid to… + +I was a... +Afraid to make a single sound +Afraid I will never find a way out +Afraid I'd never be found +I don't wanna go another round +An angry man's power will shut you up +Trip wires fill this house with tip-toed love +Run out of excuses for everyone +So here I am and I will not run +Guts over fear (the time is near) +Guts over fear (I shed a tear) +For all the times I let you push me around +And let you keep me down +Now I got guts over fear, guts over fear + +Feels like a close, it's coming to +Fuck am I gonna do? +It's too late to start over +This is the only thing I, thing I know + +I know what it's like, I was there once, single parents +Hate your appearance, did you struggle to find your place in this world? +And the pain spawns all the anger on +But it wasn't until I put the pain in songs learned who to aim it on +That I made a spark, started to spit hard as shit +Learned how to harness it while the reins were off +And there was a lot of bizarre shit, but the crazy part +Was soon as I stopped saying "I gave a fuck" +Haters started to appreciate my art +And it just breaks my heart to look at all the pain I've caused +But what am I gonna do when the rage is gone? +And the lights go out in that trailer park? +And the window is closing and there's nowhere else that I can go with flows +And I'm frozen cause there's no more emotion for me to pull from +Just a bunch of playful songs that I made for fun +So to the break of dawn here I go recycling the same, old song +But I'd rather make "Not Afraid 2" than make another motherfucking "We Made You", uh +Now I don't wanna seem indulgent when I discuss my lows and my highs +My demise and my uprise, pray to God +I just opened enough eyes later on +Gave you the supplies and the tools to hopefully use it to make you strong +Enough to lift yourself up when you feel like I felt +Cause I can't explain to y'all how dang exhausted my legs felt +Just having to balance my dang self +When on eggshells I was made to walk +But thank you, ma, 'cause that gave me the +Strength to cause Shady-mania, +So when they empty that stadium +At least I made it out of that house and a found a place in this world when the day was done +So this is for every kid who all's they ever did was dreamt of one day just getting accepted +I represent him or her, anyone similar, you are the reason that I made this song +And everything you're scared to say don't be afraid to say no more +From this day forward, just let them a-holes talk +Take it with a grain of salt and eat their fucking faces off +The legend of the angry blonde lives on through you when I'm gone +And to think I was... gone + +I was a... +Afraid to make a single sound +Afraid I will never find a way o-o-out +Afraid I'd never be found +I don't wanna go another round +An angry man's power will shut you up +Trip wires fill this house with tip-toed love +Run out of excuses for everyone +So here I am and I will not run +Guts over fear (the time is near) +Guts over fear (I shed a tear) +For all the times I let you push me around +And let you keep me down +Now I got, guts over fear, guts over fear + +you know alot of girls be , +thinkin my songs are about them , +this is not to get confused , +this one's for you . + +[chorus] +baby you ma everything , +you all i eva wanted , we can do it real big , +bigga den you eva done it , +you be up on everything ; other hoes aint eva on it , +i want this foreva i swear i can spend wateva on it . +cuz she hold me down everytime i hit her up , +when i get right i promise that we gon live it up , +she make me beg for it , +till she give it up , +and i say the same thing every single time , +i say ; +you the fuckin best ( 4x ) +you the best i ever had , +best i ever had , +best i ever had , +best i ever had , + + +i say you the fuckin...... +know you got a roomate , call me when it's no one there +put the key under the mat , +and you know i'll be ova there +YUUPP ! +i'll be ova there shawty i'll be over there , +i be hittin all the spots that you aint even know was there . +HAA ! +and you aint even have to ask twice , +you can have mah heart or we can share it like the last slice . +always felt like you was so accustomed to the fast life , +have a nigga that he met you in the past life , +sweat pants , hair tied , +chillin wit no makeup on , +thats when yur the prettiest i hope that you dont take it wrong , +you dont even trip when friends say , +you aint bringin drake along , +you know that im workin i'll be there soon as i make it hooommmee . +and she a patient in mah waiting room , +neva pay attention to them roomers and what they assume , +and until them girls prove it , +im the one to neva get confused wit +cuzz....... + +( chorus ) +baby you mah everything , +you all i eva wanted , we can do it real big, +biggah then you eva done it , +you be up on everything , +other hoes aint neva on it , +i want this forever i swear i can spend wateva on it , +cuz she hold me down everytime i hit ha up , +when i get right i promise that we gon live it up . +she make me beg for it till she give it up , +and i say the same thing every single time ; i sayy +you the fuckin best (4x) +you the best i ever had +best i ever had +best i ever had +best i ever had , i sayy you the fuckin ...... + +sex , +love , +pain baby i be on that tank shit , +buzz so big i could prolly sell a blank dish . +when my album drop bitches will buy it for the picture +and niggas will buy it too and say it's for thier sistahh . +magazine paper girl , +but money aint the issue , +they bring dinner to mah room +and ask me to initial , +she call me the referee , +cuz i be so official , +mah shirt aint got no stripes , +but i can make yah pussy whiistleeee +like the andy griffin theme song , +and who told you to put them jeans on , +double cup love you the one i lean on , +feelin for a fix , +then you should really getcha feen on , +YEAH ! +juss know mah condo is the crack spot , every single show +she out there reppin like a mascot . +get it from the back and make yah fuckin bra strap pop , +all up in yah slot until the niggah hit the jackpots . + + +( chorus ) +baby you mah everything , +you all i eva wanted , +we can do it real big , +biggah then you eva you evah done it . +you be up on everything other hoes aint eva on it , +i want this forever i swear i can spend watever on it . +cuz she hold me down everytime i hit ha up . +when i get right i promise that we gon live it up , +she make me beg for it til she give it up , +and i say the samething every single time ; i sayy +you the fuckin best (4x) +you the best i eva had +best i eva had (3x) +i sayy +you the fuckin best(4x) +you the best i ever had +best i ever had (3x) +repeat ;; +YEAHH !!! + +Attention all units, attention all units +We have an All Points Bulletin out on a man with green hair +I repeat, we have an APB on a man with green hair +He's armed with a knife, I repeat, he's armed with a knife +Proceed with caution, watch your back fella's +He could be coming at your girlfriend next + +[Verse 1:] +There's a joker on the loose from the psychiatric ward +His face is up on the bulletin board with a reward +He'll stab you with a sword don't be fooled by his charm +He's probably armed with intent to do bodily harm +Ring the alarm, look for a man with green hair +Check at your girl's house, he was last seen there +He's has a mean stare but usually crack's jokes +Good luck on your mission and guard your backs folks + +[Chorus:] +I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Stay away from him he ain't no good! + +[Verse 2:] +We got the walkie-talkies to keep us all informed +Suited up head to toe in detective uniforms +Our unit storms in, we split the ghetto in sectors +Locking down every block and put up metal detectors +Protectors and be sure that you stand close +Watch each others backs and guard your command post +And most of all be advised that he's wise +He could be disguised as one of your very own guys + +[Chorus:] +I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Stay away from him he ain't no good! + +[Verse 3:] +I'm on a solo mission to find him personally +To settle the score and beat then him unmercifully +For what he first did to me +It's sure to be the last +Following footprints with a magnifying glass +To drag his lying ass back to his padded cell +I'm mad as hell, on the trail of the tattle tail +I heard a yell the voice sounded familiar +"Give me your girlfriend or I'm gonna kill ya" + +[Chorus:] +I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Stay away from him he ain't no good! + +[Verse 4:] +I followed the voice that led down a flight of steps +Sneezing at dust, and swinging at the spider-webs +Inside the depths of his basement +I taste lint in my mouth, then the lights in the place went! +I saw my life flash in front of my eyes +I felt a butcher knife slash at one of my thighs +None of my guys knew where I'm at I was doomed +Then I remembered the flashlight in my costume + +[Chorus:] +I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Stay away from him he ain't no good! + +[Verse 5:] +Dealing with backstabber's there was one thing I learned +They're only powerful when you got your back turned +I yearned for the day that we finally met again +So I can give him a taste of his own medicine +He shed his skin, then he promised to come clean +I took his butcher knife and jabbed it into his spleen +Cut him at the seam then dragged the fella home +Beating him over the head with the telephone + +[Police voice:] +Attention all cars, attention all cars +Unit 313 has apprehended the suspect +He's going back to the crazy home, I repeat +He's going back to the crazy home, how about that? + +[Chorus:] +I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Stay away from him he ain't no good! +I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Stay away from him he ain't no good! +I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Stay away from him he ain't no good! + +Ah ah ah ahhh +Oh god damn +I'm gonna facckin cum +Oh shit, oh yeah +Fack fack faaaack +Fuck I am +I am, +I'm going to cum +I'm cumming + +I never seen no shit like this +This bitch can twist like a damn contortionist +Condom on my dick +Of course it is +This bitch don't know what abortion is +So I can't cum in her +Fucks like a porn star +Looks like jenna +Fuck I'm gonna +Cum +I think my rubbers coming off +But oh it's so fuckin wet and soft +Fuck I'm gonna start letting off +I'm squirting and she's not getting off +And she's on top +I'm gonna fucking, oh god +Oh don't do that +Don't stop +Stop, don't, I don't mean don't stop +Ah Wait a minute +Oh ohh fack +I'm gonna fucking cum + +Ah ah ah ahhh +Oh god damn +I'm gonna facckin cum +Oh shit, oh yeah +Fack fack fack +Fack I am +I am, +I'm going to cum +I'm cumming + +Oh wow oh aww +I need a cigarette now +oh I'm so fucking hot and your so fuckin hot +Oh my God +I wanna facking fack +No, not fuck +I said fack +F A C K F A C K +fack fack facking freak me +oh yeah girl c baby +They call me mr freaky +Lets call your sister threeway +Have some threesome +Me so horny +And your such a fuckin babe +I wanna go down on u +Fack u shave +Oh god damn +here I go again +I'm gonna cum, I am + +Ah ah ah ahhh +Oh god damn +I'm gonna facckin cum +Oh shit, oh yeah +Fack fack fack +Fack I am +I am, +I'm going to cum +I'm cumming + +Ok I'm done +I already came twice +You ain't gonna make me cum +I'm all out of gas +Not so fast +Ah Your finger just went in my ass' +Ahh that hurts take it out now +Oh wait a minute put it back in +In in in +This don't mean I'm gay, I don't like men +I like boobs +Boobs boobs +Now See that gerbil +Grab that tube +Shove it up my butt +Let that little rascal nibble on my asshole +Oh yeah right there, right there +Uhhh I'm cumming +Oh yeah +Fack I just came again +Ok pull it out now +Oh fuck yeah +Wait he's not out +He's still crawling around up there +Oh fack I think it's stuck +Oh but it feels so fucking good + +Ah ah ah ahhh +Oh god damn +I'm gonna facckin cum +Oh shit, oh yeah +Fack fack fack +Fack I am +I am, +I'm going to cum +I'm cumming + +Shove a gerbil in your ass +Through a tube +Shove a gerbil in your ass +Through a tube +Shove a gerbil in your ass +Through a tube +Shove a gerbil in your ass +Through a tube +Ewww +Eww ewww + +[Verse 1: Drake] +I've been up for 4 days +Getting money both ways +Dirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades +Rolexes, chauffeurs and low fades +I keep thinking how young you can die from old age +They always tell me nobody's working as hard as you +And even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true +Cuz while all of my closest friends out partying +I'm just here making all the music that they party to +But party on, party on, all night nigga +I got these new rappers nervous prom night nigga +I've grown tired of these fucking grown man liars +Storytellers, they ain't even need a campfire +Uhh, but I just wanna tell the truth +Before one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot +This shit feel like when Fredro Starr was at Sunset Park +Stuntin' hard in his yellow Goose +Yeah, but I'm a ma'fuckin' missed target +But a target nonetheless and I just started +Was that directed at moi? It can't be +They must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free +Yeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner +Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner +Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music +And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar +Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you +Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you, +And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you +Just know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you +Don't get impatient when it takes too long +Drink it all even when it tastes too strong +Yeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me +I promise to always give you me, the real me + +[Chorus: Drake] +Who would have thought +I'd be caught in this life? +Let's celebrate with a toast +And get lost in tonight +And make it all light up +(Hey, Guru, tell hom' to go to open that Ace right there), +Wait until the sun goes down +We gon' make this bitch light up +Even when the sun goes down +I'm gon' make this go + +[Verse 2: Jay-Z] +Owww, hoes turn they heads like, owls +I'm the man of the hour +Triple entendre, don't even ask me how +Con Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power +Bright life'd make your whole city light up +A trillion-watt light bulb, when I'm in the nightclub +I just landed in that G450 +Caught the Mayweather fight, 'cause the satellite was crispy +(Uh) Y'all can miss me with that money talk +The smart money's on Hov, fuck what the dummies talk +I don't do too much blogging +I just run the town, I don't do too much jogging +(Unh) I ain't got a scar yet +'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched +Drake, here is how they gon' come at you +Will silly raps for you tryin' to distract you +In disguise, in the form of a favor +The Barzini me, watch for the traitors +(Unh) I done seen it all, done it all +That's why none of these dumb-dumbs could dun him off +The summer's ours, the winter too +Top down in the winter, that's what winners do +And to these niggas I'm like Windows 7 +You let 'em tell it, they swear that they invented you +And since no good deed go unpunished +I'm not as cool with niggas as I once was +I once was, cool as The Fonz was +But these bright lights turned me to a monster +Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me +But I would've went insane had I remained the same me +Fuck niggas, bitches too +All I got is this money, this'll do + +[Chorus: Drake] +Who would have thought +I'd be caught in this life? +Let's celebrate with a toast +And get lost in tonight +And make it all light up +Wait until the sun goes down +We gon' make this bitch light up +Wait until the sun goes down +I'm gon' make this go + +Im not lovin you, the way I wanted to +What I had to do, had to run from you +Im in love with you, but the vibe is wrong +And that haunted me, all the way home +So ya never know, never never know +Never know enough, til its over love +Til we lose control, system overload +Screamin no no no, no no +I aint lovin you, the way I wanted to +See I wanna move, but cant escape from you +So I keep it low, keep a secret code +So everybody else dont have to know + + +So keep ya love locked down, ya love locked down +So keep ya love locked down, ya love locked down +So keep ya love locked down, ya love locked down +You keep ya love locked down, you lose + + +Im not lovin you, the way I wanted to +I cant keep my cool, so I keep it true +I got somethin to lose, so I gotta move +I cant keep myself, and still keep you too +So I keep in mind, when Im on my own +Somewhere far from home, In the danger zone +How many times did it take til I finally got through +you lose, you lose +I aint lovin you, the way I wanted to +See I had to go, see I had to go +No more wastein time, we cant wait for life +which is wastin time, wheres the finish line + + +So keep ya love locked down, ya love locked down +So keep ya love locked down, ya love locked down +So keep ya love locked down, ya love locked down +You keep ya love locked down, you lose + + +Im not lovin you, the way i wanted to +I met no one new, I got no one new +No I said im through, but got love for you +But im not lovin you, the way I wanted to +Gotta keep it goin, keep the lovin goin +Keep it on a roll, only god knows +Am I into you, baby im confused +You choose, you choose +I aint lovin you, the way I wanted to +Way I got to go, I dont need you +I been on this road, too many times before +I aint lovin you, the way I wanted to + + +So keep ya love locked down, ya love locked down +Keepin ya love locked down, ya love locked down +Keepin ya love locked down, ya love locked down +Keepin ya love locked down, you lose +So keep ya love locked down, ya love locked down +Keepin ya love locked down, ya love locked down +If you keep ya love locked down, ya love locked down +Keepin ya love locked down, you lose + +Oh right, oh +Oh why na-da-da-da +I keep my head high +I got my wings to carry me +I don't know freedom +I want my dreams to rescue me +I keep my faith strong +I ask the lord to follow me +I've been unfaithful +I don't know why you call on me + +This is my canvas +I'ma paint it how I want it baby, oh I +This is my canvas +I'ma paint it, paint it, paint it, how I want it nigga +Fuck you cause there +There is no right or wrong +Only a song +I like to write alone +Be in my zone +Think back to Forest Hills, no perfect home +But the only thing like home I've ever known +Until they snatched it from my mama +And foreclosed her on the loan +I'm so sorry that I left you there to deal with that alone +I was up in New York City chasin' panties, gettin' dome +Had no clue what you was goin' through +How could you be so strong? +And how could I be so selfish, I know I can be so selfish +I could tell by how I treat you with my girl +Damn she so selfless, but she put up with my way +Because she loves me like you do +And though it don't always show I love her just like I love you +And I need to treat you better +Wish you could live forever, so we could spend more time together +(I love you mama) + +Oh right, oh +Oh why na-da-da-da +I keep my head high +I got my wings to carry me +I don't know freedom +I want my dreams to rescue me +I keep my faith strong +I ask the lord to follow me +I've been unfaithful +I don't know why you call on me + +Apparently, you believe in me, you believe in me +Apparently, you believe in me and I thank you for it + +Another day another rhyme ho +Another day another time zone +Today I woke up feelin' horny so it's only right +I got two bitches playin' on my trumbone +Keep up, never sure where the words would take me +Niggas eat em up, and regurgitate me +Shit jumped tight never slurred it lazy +Give a virgin the urge to rape me +Nigga please +Best friends really make great for enemies +My watch came niggas can't wait for one of these +I see you nigga, this ain't no Rolex, it's a AP nigga +I'm hot dog, catch up to me nigga +Uh, couldn't resist +Aim for the stars and I shouldn't have missed +But I was ridin' on fumes so I stopped by the moon +Now I'm sittin' on the hood of this bitch +Like thanks for the view +Waitin' on thanks from a few cause without me you wouldn't exist +You know that shit gave you the blueprint don't forget +Cole is your phone on zero percent +Going off, now niggas showin' off +Niggas swear they hard but they flowin' soft +I'm taking off like boing on a big ass Boeing +Gettin' head like a coin toss +Too easy + +Oh right, oh +Oh why na-da-da-da +I keep my head high +I got my wings to carry me +I don't know freedom +I want my dreams to rescue me +I keep my faith strong +I ask the lord to follow me +I've been unfaithful +I don't know why you call on me + +Apparently, you believe in me, you believe in me +Apparently, you believe in me and I thank you for it + +[Intro] +Cause some things just don’t change +It’s better when they stay the same +Althought the whole world knows your name +So on the biggest days they came to see you spit your game +Ooooohhhhhhh +It shouldn’t be difficult to explain +Just why you came back again, you hate the fame +Love the game, cold as ice you remain +fuck em’ all, tell ‘em all eat shit, here we go again + +So, god damn… is it that time again already +Haha, you don’t look too happy to see me +fuck man, don’t everybody welcome me back at once +All right, fuck ya’ll then + +[Verse 1] +You can get the dick, just call me the ballsack, I’m nuts +Michael Vick in this bitch, Dog fall back you mutts +fuck your worms, you never seen such a sick puppy +fuck it a sick duck, I want my duck sick mummy +And my nuts licked, gobble ‘em up trick, yummy + b**ch you don’t fucking think that I know that you suck dick dummy? +You’ll get your butt kicked, fuck all that love shit honey +Yeah I laugh when I call you a slut, it’s funny! +Shawty dance while I diss you to the beat, fuck the words +You don’t listen to ‘em anyway, yeah struck a nerve sucker +Motherfucker might aswell let my lips pucker +Like Elton John, cause I’m just a mean cock sucker +This shit is on, cause you wen’t and pissed me off +Now I’m sitting and pissing on everbody +give a fuck if it’s right or wrong +So buck the buddah, light a bong +But take a look at mariah the next time I inspire you to write a song, cmon + +[Chorus] +Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, I’m as cold as the cold wind blows +When it snows and it’s twenty be-low +Ask me why man I just don’t know know know know know know know +I’m as cold as the cold wind blows blo-blo-blo-blo-blo-blows +Oh oh oh oh oh + +[Verse 2] +fuck it I’m a loose cannon, Bruce Banner’s back in the booth +Ya’ll are sitting ducks, I’m the only goose standing +I set the world on fire, piss on it, put it out +Stick my d*ck in a circle, but I’m not fucking around motherfucker +I’ll show you pussy footin, I’ll kick a bitch in the cunt +Til it makes her queef and sounds like a fucking whoopy cushion +Who the fuck is you pushin’, you musta mistook me for some sissy +Soft punk looking for some nookie or boosom +Go ahead, fucking hater push me +I told you ain’t no fucking way to shush me +Call me a faggot cause I hate a pussy +Man the fuck up sissy, G’s up +All you gardeners freeze up, put your hoes down (shady ease up!) +Man chill, nah I can’t god damnit +Rap is a land fill, drop the anvil +These are shoes that you can’t fill +shit the day that happens the world’ll stop spinning +And Michael J. Fox’ll come to a stand still +During an earthquake, urine in your face +Cause you’re fake, ahh what the fuck, that hurt wait! +Ahh what the fuck, I just got struck by lightening +Alright then I quit, god I give up +Call it evil that men do, lord forgive me for what my pen do +This is for your sins, I cleanse you +You can repent but I warn you, if you continue +To hell I’ll send you, and just then the wind blew and I said + +Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, I’m as cold as the cold wind blows +When it snows and it’s twenty be-low +Ask me why man I just don’t know know know know know know know +I’m as cold as the cold wind blows blo-blo-blo-blo-blo-blows +Oh oh oh oh oh + +[Verse 3] +How long will I be this way? Shady until my dying day +til I hang up the mic and it’s time for me to say +So long, til then i drop the fucking bombs +Like I miss the pass when I went long +If you don’t like it you can kiss my ass in a lint thong +Now sing along, slut this, slut that, learn the words to the song +Oh b**ches don’t like that, homie I’ll be nicer to women +When aqua man drowns and the human torch starts swimming +lyrics courtesy of killer hip hop dot com +Man I’m a cold soul, I roll solo so +So don’t compare me to them other bums over there +It’s like apples to oranges, peaches to plums yeah +I’m bananas pussy, cut off the grapes and grow a pair +But I swear, you try to diss me, I’ll slaughter you +I put that on everything, like everyone does with auto-tune +That last thing you wanna do is have me spit out a rhyme +And say I was writing this and I thought of you so + +Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, I’m as cold as the cold wind blows +When it snows and it’s twenty be-low +Ask me why man I just don’t know know know know know know know +I’m as cold as the cold wind blows blo-blo-blo-blo-blo-blo-blows +Oh oh oh oh oh + +(Outro) + +Oh oh oh oh oh oh +I don’t know, I don’t know what caused, I don’t know what caused me to be this wayme to be this way +I don’t know, I don’t know by I probably be this way til my dying day +I don’t know why I’m so, I’m so cold beat bangs, I don’t need to say +I guess this is how you made me +[End] + +[Verse 1] +Uh +I’m just so far gone +October’s own +Please leave me alone +Drunk off champagne +Screaming in the phone +See my house is not a home +Fuck is going on +Where did we go wrong +Where do we belong +Caught up in the game +And its one I can’t post pone +Meaning if it rains +I’m the one its raining on +With my diamond chain’s on +Still nothing setting stone +Women borrow sweaters +That I spray with my cologne +And tell me don’t forget them +And I promise that I won’t +Feeling so distant from everyone I’ve known +To make everybody happy +I think I would need a clone +Places we get flown +Parties that we’ve thrown +I done more for this city +Than these rappers that have blown +Its only been 3 years +Look at how I’ve grown +I’m just in my zone +I call this shit the calm + +Yeah + +But I’m the furthest thing from calm +Dedicated to my mom +And I swear my word is bond +Everything will be okay +And it wont even take that long +You can see it in my face +Even read it on my palm +Leader of the new school +Its proven and its known +I’m sittin’ in a chair +But in the future, it’s a throne +I know you like to worry +It’d be better if you don’t +Cuz…. + +[Spoken] +You know… +Everything gone be all right +I promise +I apologize to you know +Put y’all in this position +40 Mama always say +Don’t ask permission, just ask forgiveness you know +So uhh +Forgive me +Yeah + +[Verse 2] +Uh +And life is so insane +Look what I became +Tryna make a name +All my first dates are interrupted by my fame +Because every picture taken is a vantage you can gain +They love it when you smile +Unaware that it’s a strain +It’s a curse you gotta live with +When you’re born to entertain +Women need attention therefore women will complain +Develop hatred for men and say you’re the one to blame +Tryna enjoy myself with Terrence in Miami at the game +I just wish he knew how much it really weighed like Dwayne +It’s a weight that’s on my chest +Who ever spottin’ me is playin’ +So I’m liftin’ all alone +Trynin’ not to get a sprain +Hopin’ Western Junior doin’ currency exchange + +Cuz my dad called +It got me feeling guilty and ashamed +Like +I had a rolls and I went and got a range +And he payin’ for his cigarettes +With some dollars and some change +Yeah +And I can only feel his pain +Cuz in Memphis, Tennessee +There is only so much to attain +So I’m fillin’ out the form at the counter once again +He say he love me +I just hope he doesn’t say that shit in vain +I’m why your girls heart is in a slain +Call me Heartbreak Drake +I’m the hardest one to tame +As a man, I’m just honest +As an artist, I’m a king +With my own set of problems +That be sittin’ on my brain +Yeah +And see this is the thang +What they viewin’ as braggin’ +Is the way that I maintain +The shit I write +While starin’ out the window of a plane +Is the single handed reason I remain + +Me + +[Spoken] +Yeah… +I said I call this shit the calm +But I’m the furthest thing from calm +That’s why I’m putting on +They always wanna ask what type of act that you putting on +Like…. Damn + +[Verse 1] +Bridge over troubled water, ice in my muddy water +Rich off a mixtape, got rich off a mixtape +Probably shouldn’t be driving, it just got so much harder +Can’t even see straight, I can’t even see straight +Oh, fuck with me, I buy the shots +Live a little, cause niggas die a lot, and lie a lot +But I’m the truth that’s right I fucking said it +The living proof that you ain’t gotta die to get to heaven +You Girl, you right there, you look like you like this shit +How’d I know, how’d I know? That’s me on some psychic shit +I could tell a lie if you asking me my where-abouts +But I might talk that real if you ask me what I care about +Rappin’ bitches, rappin’ bitches bitches +And rappin’ rappin’ an’ bitches until all of us switches +I swear, it’s been two years since somebody ask me who I was +I’m the greatest, man, I said that before I knew I was +That’s whats important, what really happened before this +When me and my crew was all about this rapper from New Orleans +Singing “walking like a man, finger on the trigger +I got money in my pocket, I’m a uptown nigga, ah” +With fame on my mind, my girl on my nerves +I was pushing myself to get something that I deserve +That was back in the days, Acura days +I was a cold dude, I’m getting back to my ways + +[Hook] +People always ask how I got my nice things +Take my crown to the grave, I’m an underground king +I bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever told +Cause I’m down to spend whatever, lately I’ve been on a roll +And I do it for the city, cause you know the city love a nigga +Do it for the city, cause you know the city love a nigga +Do it for the city, cause you know the city love a nigga +Do it for the city, (UGK fuck these other niggas) + +[Verse 2] +Sometimes I need that romance, sometimes I need that pole dance +Sometimes I need that stripper thats gon’ tell me that she don’t dance +Tell me lies, make it sound good, make it sound good +Do me like the women from my town would +Leather with that woodgrain, Persian rugs on wood floors +Talking all them good things, that’s all I’m really good for +Memphis Tennessee no, see I start to go deep back +In Ridge Crest with my seat back with Yo Gotti and E-Mack +And these niggas got them diamonds glowing in they mouth +And they rockin’ furs like its snowing in the south +And every pretty girl tell me that’s the shit that she like +So why am I a classic, this is who I’m trying to be like +So I drop out, lessons I was taught are quick to fade +As soon I realize that turnin’ papers in won’t get me paid +If I don’t nothing I’mma ball +I’m countin all day like a clock on the wall +Yeah I need that, making major changes to the life I’m living +I had no choice, I had to prove I made the right decision +That was back in the days, Acura days +I was a cold dude, I’m getting back to my ways + + + +People always ask how I got my nice things +Take my crown to the grave, I’m an underground king +I bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever told +Cause I’m down to spend whatever, lately I’ve been on a roll +And I do it for the city, cause you know the city love a nigga +Do it for the city, cause you know the city love a nigga +Do it for the city, cause you know the city love a nigga +Do it for the city, (UGK fuck these other niggas) + +Drake] +Gotta do what I gotta do + +[Verse 1: Drake] +All my exes live in Texas like I'm George Strait +Or they go to Georgia State where +Tuition is handled by some random nigga that live in Atlanta +That she only see when she feels obligated +Admitted it to me the first time we dated +But she was no angel, and we never waited +I took her for sushi, she wanted to fuck +So we took it to go, told them don't even plate it +And we never talk too much after I blew up +Just only "hello" or "happy belated" +And I think I text her and told her I made it +And that's when she text me and told me she prayed it +And that's when I text her and told her I love her +Then right after texting, I told her I'm faded +She asked +What have I learned since getting richer +I learned working with the negatives could make for better pictures +I learned Hennessy and enemies is one hell of a mixture +Even though it's fucked up, girl, I'm still fucking wit' ya +Damn, is it the fall +Time for me to revisit the past +It's women to call +There's albums to drop, there's liquor involved +There's stories to tell, we been through it all +Interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck up out my dressing room, confusing me with questions like + +[Hook: Lil Wayne] +Do you love this shit? +Are you high right now? +Do you ever get nervous? +Are you single? +I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? +You getting money? You think them niggas you with is with you? +And I say + +(And I say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin' right +Fuckin' right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin' right +Fuckin' right, alright + +[Verse 2: Lil Wayne] +So much for being optimistic +They say love is in the air, so I +Hold my breath until my face turn purple, keep a few bad bitches in my circle +My nuts hang like ain't no curfew, bitch, if you wave, then I will surf you +I flew jet, she flew commercial but we still met later that night +After my session, she came over, I was aggressive and she was sober +I gave her pills, she started confessing and started undressing and ask me to hold her +And so I did, but that was last month and now she's texting me asking for closure +Damn, she say this shit gon' catch up to me, I keep tissue paper +We eat each other whenever we at the dinner table +She say she hate that she love me and she wish I was average +Shit, sometimes I wish the same and I wish she wasn't married +Promises, I hope I never break 'em +Met a female dragon, had a fire conversation +But, interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck up out my bedroom confusing me with questions like + +[Hook] + +[Intro: Dr. DrExplaine] +Every morning when I wake up, uh, money on my mind +Good times and get caked up, uh, sunshine coming through my blinds +I’m living but, really though, it’s never enough +10 milli on, that's a must, living in California, everybody wanna visit for + +[Hook] +Women, weed and weather +(They come for) women, weed and weather +For the women, weed and weather +(From all around the world for the) women, weed and weather +Got that women, weed and weather +Yo, it sound clever, come and play +What more can I say? Welcome to LA + +[Verse 1: Dr. Dre] +These niggas’ll kill for that, put it in your grill for that +Still everybody gotta build for that, me? I make mills off that +How the fuck can’t y'all see I ride, when I drive, down the block and +You look outside, H-A-T-E in your eyes, I enter big money for the enterprise +It’s a beautiful day I guess for a bitch to roll with Andre I guess +Roll it up, baby come lift that dress then roll it up for me when I’m stressed + +[Bridge: Kendrick Lamar] +You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss +New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York +Texas I be screwed up, Chi town I be really pimping +But nothing like my hometown I’m forever living + +[Hook] + +[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar] +My nigga said he wanna fly out to get him - some +3 W’s only for a three day run +Bitch, take them motherfucking panties off, you ain't no - nun, shit +I be living in the sky everytime I ride by them hoes +Ribbon in the sky on the radio cause Stevie know I control +Let it breathe, I control +California living 'til I am old +You want to be one, to peak on the chart +So the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts +She in the coupe, she in the Neon +Cause she on the BS before we can start +Fuck with a nigga, ride with a nigga +Let 'em know the priority order me Hennessey +And for my niggas OG Killa +Call it Jason Voorhees, boy he's on his job +Boy he sure be having the marks +On they mark, pretty bitches and tire marks +Let 'em inhale them pipe exhausts +Let 'em reveal how much it cost +For this life controlling my vice +No way hell no, uh uh +If I’m wrong then I wanna be right +You want to be one, to peak on the chart +So the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts +Women, weed, weather, it’s not my fault +That it's 82 degrees and my top peeled off + +[Bridge] + [Hook] + +[Verse 3: Dr. Dre] +Known for that homegrown where I come from +Smoke one, palm trees, double D's got 'em topless in the sun +I shall proceed, that's me, muthafuck your opinion +How many ways am I killing 'em, shit, right around a billion +We on it, that mean we living for the moment +That mean she’ll fuck 'til the morning, time and I got time +And I know that I’m in a position of controlling, anything, I buy that ocean +I'm a boss I’ll buy that ocean, ain't nobody fucking with this + +[Verse 4: Kendrick Lamar] +They want that shit, they often feind +I give it to ‘em, but in between, my time +I gotta tie shoestrings, life’s a trip when you want these things +I often slip and then I lean toward 3 W’s in life +You know blow job need an application, eating pussy make appetite +And yeah my type, I like ‘em brown, just like my drink, the fuck you think +I don’t fuck wit’ no hand me downs, see if you fuck then its after me +You know how much I’mma make it work? +You know her dress, slip it in her purse +When you discussed your love for lust +Just make sure you visit here first, Cali + +[Bridge] + [Hook] + +The ghost of Mandela, hope my flows they propel it +Let these words be your earth and moon you consume every message +As I lead this army make room for mistakes and depression +And with that being said my nigga, let me ask this question: + +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +When shit hit the fan (one two, one two) +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? + +The ghost of Mandela, hope my flows they propel it +Let these words be your earth and moon you consume every message +As I lead this army make room for mistakes and depression +And with that being said my nigga, let me ask this question: + +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +Want you look to your left and right, ask you friends +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? + +Do you believe in me? Are you deceiving me? +Could I let you down easily, is your heart where it need to be? +Is your smile on permanent? Is your vow on lifetime? +Would you know where the sermon is if I died in this next line? +If I'm tried in a court of law, if the industry cut me off +If the government want me dead, plant cocaine in my car +Would you judge me a drug kid or see me as K. Lamar +Or question my character and degrade me on every blog +Want you to love me like Nelson, want you to hug me like Nelson +I freed you from being a slave in your mind, you're very welcome +You tell me my song is more than a song, it's surely a blessing +But a prophet ain't a prophet til they ask you this question: + +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +Want you look to your left and right, make sure you ask you friends +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? + +The ghost of Mandela, hope my flows they propel it +Let these words be your earth and moon you consume every message +As I lead this army make room for mistakes and depression +And if you riding with me + +Do you believe in me? How much you believe in her? +You think she gon' stick around if them 25 years occur? +You think he can hold you down when you down behind bars hurt? +You think y'all on common ground if you promise to be the first? +Can you be immortalised without your life being expired? +Even though you share the same blood is it worth the time? +Like who got your best interest? Like how much are you dependent? +How clutch are the people that say they love you and who pretending? +How tough is your skin when they turn you in, do you show forgiveness? +What brush do you bend when dusting your shoulders from being offended +What kind of den did they put you in when the lions start hissing +What kind of bridge did they burn, revenge or your mind when it's mentioned? +You wanna love like Nelson, you wanna be like Nelson +You wanna walk in in his shoes but you peace-making seldom +You wanna be remembered that delivered the message +That considered the blessing of everyone, this your lesson for everyone, say + +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +Want you look to your left and right, make sure you ask you friends +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? + +The ghost of Mandela, hope my flows they propel it +Let these words be your earth and moon you consume every message +As I lead this army make room for mistakes and depression +And if you riding with me + +I been wrote off before, I got abandonment issues +I hold grudges like bad judges, don't let me resent you +That's not Nelson-like, want you to love me like Nelson +I went to Robben's Island analysing, that's where his cell is +So I could find clarity, like how much you cherish me +Is this relationship a fake or real as the heavens be? +See I got to question it all, family, friends, fans, cats, dogs +Trees, plants, grass, how the wind blow +Murphy's Law, generation X, will I ever be your ex? +Floss off a baby step, mobbed by the mouth a bit +Pause, put me under stress +Crawled under rocks, ducking y'all, it's respect +But then tomorrow, put my back against the wall +How many leaders you said you needed then left ‘em for dead? +Is it Moses, is it Huey Newton or Detroit Red? +Is it Martin Luther, JFK, shooter you assassin +Is it Jackie, is it Jesse, oh I know, it's Michael Jackson, oh + +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +That nigga gave us Billie Jean, you say he touched those kids? +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? + +The ghost of Mandela, hope my flows they propel it +Let my word be your earth and moon you consume every message +As I lead this army make room for mistakes and depression +And if you riding with me nigga, let me ask this question nigga + +"I remember you was conflicted +Misusing your influence +Sometimes I did the same +Abusing my power, full of resentment +Resentment that turned into a deep depression +Found myself screaming in the hotel room +I didn't wanna self destruct +The evils of Lucy was all around me +So I went running for answers +Until I came home +But that didn't stop survivor's guilt +Going back and forth trying to convince myself the stripes I earned +Or maybe how A-1 my foundation was +But while my loved ones was fighting the continuous war back in the city, I was entering a new one +A war that was based on apartheid and discrimination +Made me wanna go back to the city and tell the homies what I learned +The word was respect +Just because you wore a different gang colour than mines +Doesn't mean I can't respect you as a black man +Forgetting all the pain and hurt we caused each other in these streets +If I respect you, we unify and stop the enemy from killing us +But I don't know, I'm no mortal man, maybe I'm just another nigga" + +Shit and that's all I wrote +I was gonna call another nigga but, it ain't really a poem, I just felt like it's something you probably could relate to. Other than that, now that I finally got a chance to holla at you, I always wanted to ask you about a certain situa-, about a metaphor actually, you spoke on the ground. What you mean ‘bout that, what the ground represent? + +The ground is gonna open up and swallow the evil. That's how I see it, my word is bond. I see and the ground is the symbol for the poor people, the poor people is gonna open up this whole world and swallow up the rich people. Cause the rich people gonna be so fat, they gonna be so appetising, you know what I'm saying, wealthy, appetising. The poor gonna be so poor and hungry, you know what I'm saying it's gonna be like… there might be some cannibalism out this mutha, they might eat the rich + +Aight so let me ask you this then, do you see yourself as somebody that's rich or somebody that made the best of their own opportunities? + +I see myself as a natural born hustler, a true hustler in every sense of the word. I took nothin', I took the opportunities, I worked at the most menial and degrading job and built myself up so I could get it to where I owned it. I went from having somebody manage me to me hiring the person that works my management company. I changed everything I realised my destiny in a matter of five years you know what I'm saying I made myself a millionaire. I made millions for a lot of people now it's time to make millions for myself, you know what I'm saying. I made millions for the record companies, I made millions for these movie companies, now I make millions for us + +And through your different avenues of success, how would you say you managed to keep a level of sanity? + +By my faith in God, by my faith in the game, and by my faith in all good things come to those that stay true. You know what I'm saying, and it was happening to me for a reason, you know what I'm saying, I was noticing, I was punching the right buttons and it was happening. So it's no problem, you know I mean it's a problem but I'm not finna let them know. I'm finna go straight through + +Would you consider yourself a fighter at heart or somebody that only reacts when they back is against the wall? + +I like to think that at every opportunity I've ever been threatened with resistance it's been met with resistance. And not only me but it goes down my family tree. You know what I'm saying, it's in my veins to fight back + +Aight well, how long you think it take before niggas be like, we fighting a war, I'm fighting a war I can't win and I wanna lay it all down + +In this country a black man only have like 5 years we can exhibit maximum strength, and that's right now while you a teenager, while you still strong or while you still wanna lift weights, while you still wanna shoot back. Cause once you turn 30 it's like they take the heart and soul out of a man, out of a black man in this country. And you don't wanna fight no more. And if you don't believe me you can look around, you don't see no loud mouth 30-year old muthafuckas + +That's crazy, because me being one of your offspring of the legacy you left behind I can truly tell you that there's nothing but turmoil goin' on so I wanted to ask you what you think is the future for me and my generation today? + +Shit, I think that niggas is tired-a grabbin' shit out the stores and next time it's a riot there's gonna be bloodshed for real. I don't think America can know that. I think American think we was just playing and it's gonna be some more playing but it ain't gonna be no playing. It's gonna be murder, you know what I'm saying, it's gonna be like Nat Turner, 1831, up in this muthafucka. You know what I'm saying, it's gonna happen + +That's crazy man. In my opinion, only hope that we kinda have left is music and vibrations, lotta people don't understand how important it is. Sometimes I be like, get behind a mic and I don't know what type of energy I'mma push out, or where it comes from. Trip me out sometimes + +Because the spirits, we ain't really rappin', we just letting our dead homies tell stories for us + +Damn + +I wanted to read one last thing to you. It's actually something a good friend had wrote describing my world. It says: + +"The caterpillar is a prisoner to the streets that conceived it +Its only job is to eat or consume everything around it, in order to protect itself from this mad city +While consuming its environment the caterpillar begins to notice ways to survive +One thing it noticed is how much the world shuns him, but praises the butterfly +The butterfly represents the talent, the thoughtfulness, and the beauty within the caterpillar +But having a harsh outlook on life the caterpillar sees the butterfly as weak and figures out a way to pimp it to his own benefits +Already surrounded by this mad city the caterpillar goes to work on the cocoon which institutionalizes him +He can no longer see past his own thoughts +He's trapped +When trapped inside these walls certain ideas start to take roots, such as going home, and bringing back new concepts to this mad city +The result? +Wings begin to emerge, breaking the cycle of feeling stagnant +Finally free, the butterfly sheds light on situations that the caterpillar never considered, ending the eternal struggle +Although the butterfly and caterpillar are completely different, they are one and the same." + +What's your perspective on that? +Pac, Pac, Pac + +When the four corners of this cocoon collide +You’ll slip through the cracks hoping that you’ll survive +Gather your wind, take a deep look inside +Are you really who they idolize? +To pimp a butterfly + +At first, I did love you +But now I just wanna fuck +Late night thinkin' of you +Until I got my nut +Tossed and turned, lesson learned +You was my first girlfriend +Bridges burned, all across the board +Destroyed, but what for? + +When I get signed, homie I'mma act a fool +Hit the dance floor, strobe lights in the room +Snatch your little secretary bitch for the homies +Blue eyed devil with a fat ass monkey +I'mma buy a brand new Caddy on fours +Trunk the hood up, two times, deuce four +Platinum on everything, platinum on wedding ring +Married to the game, made a bad bitch yours +When I get signed homie I'mma buy a strap +Straight from the CIA, set it on my lap +Take a few M-16s to the hood +Pass 'em all out on the block, what's good? +I'mma put the Compton swap meet by the White House +Republican, run up, get socked out +Hit the press with a Cuban link on my neck +Uneducated but I got a million dollar check, like that + +We should never gave, we should never gave +Niggas money go back home, money go back home + +Yo what's up? It's Dre +Remember the first time you came out to the house? +You said you wanted a spot like mine +But remember, anybody can get it +The hard part is keeping it, motherfucker + +What you want you? A house or a car? +Forty acres and a mule, a piano, a guitar? +Anything, see, my name is Uncle Sam on your dollar +Motherfucker you can live at the mall +I know your kind (That's why I'm kind) +Don't have receipts (Oh man, that's fine) +Pay me later, wear those gators +Cliche and say, fuck your haters +I can see the borrow in you +I can see the dollar in you +Little white lies with a snow white collar in you +But it's whatever though because I'm still followin' you +Because you make me feel forever baby, count it all together baby +Then hit the register and make me feel better baby +Your horoscope is a Gemini, two sides +So you better cop everything two times +Two coupes, two chains, two c-notes +Too much and enough both we know +Christmas, tell 'em what's on your wish list +Get it all, you deserve it Kendrick +And when you get the White House, do you +But remember, you ain't pass economics in school +And everything you buy, taxes will deny +I'll Wesley Snipe your ass before thirty-five + +Lookin' down is quite a drop (It's quite a drop, drop) +Lookin' good when you're on top (When you're on top you got it) +A lot of metaphors, leavin' miracles metaphysically in a state of euphoria +Look both ways before you cross my mind + +Tax man comin' +Tax man comin' +Tax man comin' +Tax man comin' +Tax man comin' + +[Sample: Notorious B.I.G] +It's the ones that smoke blunts with ya +See ya picture, now they wanna grab the guns and come and get ya + +[Intro] +Yeah, one time for the homie DJ Screw +Already, I'm feeling throwed in this bitch + +[Verse 1] +I'm so high even when I'm coming down +Just met a girl say she from the H-Town +I say my name is Drizzy and ain't nobody realer +Cup inside a cup, smoking Ghostface Killah +Got these boppas going crazy, nigga I'm the man +I sent ya girl a message, said I'll see ya when I can +She sent me one back, but I ain't never read it +Cause pussy's only pussy and I get it when I need + +[Verse 2] +I'm telling you, I'm as cold as windows down in the winter +And I be riding rims if my tires any thinner +Air Force stunting flying charters overseas +Full of Dom Perignon and the water for the D's +Don't know why it happens, everytime we alone +But here we are again and I swear I'm in my zone +So I'm a sip this drank until that muthafucka gone +And you gon' get undressed and we gon' get it on + +[Hook] +I don't give you the time, you deserve from me +This is something I know, I know, I know +So tonight I'll just fuck you like we're in Houston +Takin' everything slow, so slow, so slow but I do it to her + +[Bridge] +Drapped up, dripped out, know what I'm talking 'bout +3 in the morning, get it popping in the parking lot +It's on once again and I never pretend +A nigga staying G 'til the end + +[Outro] +Ay, yeah, I swear like everytime we find ourself in this situation +You know, I just get that feeling like I'm in Houston +Candy paint switching colors in the light +It's about like 11 p.m. and you just rollin' through the city +Bumpin' that Screw, Big Moe, UGK, Lil' Keke +It feel like everything just moving slow +Let's take my time, I pace it baby, yeah, I'm gone + +(It's okay, it's okay. I'm gonna make it anyway.) +Sometimes I just feel like +Quittin I still might +Why do I put up this fight? +Why do I still write? +Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin with real life +Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics +And show these people what my level of skill's like +But I'm still white +Sometimes I just hate life +Somethin ain't right +Hit the breaklights +In case of the stage fright +Drawin' a Blank like +(Uhh, But if I fall, It ain't my fault, Breakin eyeballs, My insides crawl) +And I clam up (SMASH!) +I just slam shut +I just can't do it +My whole manhood's just been stripped +I've just been ripped +So I must been dipped +Or the bustin split +Man fuck this shit yo +I'm goin the fuck home +Rollin my shoulders as I run back to this 8 Mile Rd. + +(Chorus) +I'm a man +I'ma make a new plan +Time for me to stand up and travel new land +Time for me to just to take matters into my own hands +Once I'm over these tracks man +I'ma never look back +(8 Mile Rd.) +And I'm gone +I don't like where I'm goin +Sorry mama I've grown +I must travel alone +Ain't no followin no footsteps +I'm makin my own +Only way I know how to escape from this 8 Mile Rd. + +Walkin these traintracks +Tryin to regain back the spirit I have +'Fore I go back to the same crap (SMASH!) +To the same plant +And the same pants +Tryin to chase rap +Gotta move A.S.A.P. +Get a new plan +Mama's got a new man +Poor little baby sister +She don't understand +Sits in front of the TV, bury's her nose in the pad +And just colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand +While she colors her big brother, her mother, and dad +Ain't no tellin what really goes on in her little head +Wish I could be the daddy that neither one of us had +But I keep runnin from somethin I never wanted so bad +Sometimes I get upset +Cuz I ain't blew up yet +It's like I grew up, but I aint grownin two nuts yet +Don't gotta rap my step +Don't got enough pep +The pressure's too much man +I'm just tryin to do what's best +And I try +Sit alone and I cry +Yo I won't tell a lie +Not a moment goes by +That I don't pray to the sky +Please I'm beggin you God +Please don't let me be pigeon holdin on regular job +Yo I hope you can hear me hommie +Wherever you are +Yo I'm tellin you dog +I'm bailin this trailor tomorrow +Tell my mother I love her +Kiss baby sister goodbye +Say whenever you need me baby +I'm never too far +But yo, I gotta get out there +The only way I know +And I'ma do that for you +On the second that I blow +On everything I own +I'll make it on my own +Off to work I go +Back to this 8 Mile Rd. + +(Chorus) + +Ya gotta live it to feel it +If you didn't you wouldn't get it +We'll see what the big deal is +Why it wasn't, it still is +To be walkin this border line of Detroit city's limit +It's different, it's a certain significant certificate of authenticity +You'd never even see +But it's everything to me +It's my credibility +You've never seen, heard, smell, or met an MC +Who's incredible and on the same pedistool as me +But check +Still unsigned +Havin a rough time +Sit on the porch with all my friend's who kick dumb rhymes +Go to work +And servin MC's in the lunch line +But when it come's crunch time +Where do my punch lines go? +Who must I show? +To bust my flow? +Where must I go? +Who must I know? +Or am I just another crab in the bucket +Cuz I ain't havin no luck with this little rabbit so fuck it +Maybe I need a new outlit +I'm startin to doubt shit +I'm feelin a little scepticle +Of who I hang out with +I look like a bum +Yo my clothes ain't about shit +At the Salvation Army +Tryin to salvage and outfit +And it's cold +Tryin to travel this road +Plus I feel like I'm only stuck in this battlin mode +My defenses are so up +And one thing I don't want +Is pity from no one +The city is no fun +There is no sun +And it's so dark +Sometimes I feel like I'm just being pulled apart +Being torn in my limbs +By each one of my friends +Enough to just make me wanna jump outta my skin +Sometimes I feel like a robot +Sometimes I just know not what I'm doin +I just blow +My head is a stove top +I just explode +The kettle gets so hot +Sometimes my mouth just overloads the acid I don't got +But I've learned +It's time for me to U-Turn +Yo it only takes one time for me to get burnt +Ain't no fallin +No next time +Imeet a new girl +I can no longer play stupid +Or be immature +I've got every ingredient +All I need is the courage +Like I already got to beat +All I need is the words +Got the urge +Suddenly its a search +Suddenly a new verse of energy has occured +Time to show these free world leaders +Three in the third +I am no longer scared now +I'm free as a bird +And I turn and cross over +The median curb +Hit the burbs and all you see is a blur on 8 mile rd. + +(Chorus) + +I’m livin’ in the 21st century +Doin’ something mean to it +Do it better than anybody you ever seen do it +Screams from the ’80s, got a nice ring to it +I guess every superhero need his own theme music + +No one man should have all that power +The clock’s tickin’, I just count the hours +Stop trippin’, I’m trippin’ off the power +(21st century schizoid man) + +The system broken, the schools closed, the prisons open +We ain’t got nothin’ to lose, ma’fucka, we rollin’ +Huh? Ma’fucka, we rollin’ +With some light-skinned girls and some Kelly Rowlands +In this white man world, we the ones chosen +So goodnight, cruel world, I see you in the mornin’ +Huh? I see you in the mornin’ +This is way too much, I need a moment + +No one man should have all that power +The clock’s tickin’, I just count the hours +Stop trippin’, I’m trippin’ off the power +‘Til then, fuck that, the world’s ours + +And then they (Go) +And then they +And then they (Go) +And then they (21st century schizoid man) + +Fuck SNL and the whole cast +Tell ‘em Yeezy said they can kiss my whole ass +More specifically, they can kiss my asshole +I’m an asshole? You niggas got jugs +You short-minded niggas’ thoughts is Napoleon +My furs is Mongolian, my ice, brought the Dodies in +Now I embody every characteristic of the egotistic +He know, he so, fuckin’ gifted +I just needed time alone, with my own thoughts +Got treasures in my mind, but couldn’t open up my own vault +My childlike creativity, purity and honesty +Is honestly being prodded by these grown thoughts +Reality is catchin’ up with me +Takin’ my inner child, I’m fighting for it, custody +With these responsibilities that they entrusted me +As I look down at my dia-mond-encrusted piece + +Nigga, no one man should have all that power +The clock’s tickin’, I just count the hours +Stop trippin’, I’m trippin’ off the power +‘Til then, fuck that, the world’s ours + +And then they (Go) +And then they +And then they (Go) +And then they +And then they (Go) +And then they (21st century schizoid man) + +Holy, powers, Austin, Powers +Lost in translation with a whole fuckin’ nation +They say I was the obamanation of Obama’s nation +Well, that’s a pretty bad way to start the conversation +At the end of day, goddammit, I’m killin’ this shit +I know damn well y’all feelin’ this shit +I don’t need yo’ pussy, bitch, I’m on my own dick +I ain’t gotta power trip, who you goin’ home with? +How ‘Ye doin’? I’m survivin’ +I was drinkin’ earlier, now I’m drivin’ +Where the bad bitches, huh? Where ya hidin’? +I got the power, make yo’ life so excitin’ (So excitin’) + +Now this’ll be a beautiful death +Jumpin’ out the window +Lettin’ everything go +Lettin’ everything go + +Now this’ll be a beautiful death +Jumpin’ out the window +Lettin’ everything go +Lettin’ everything go + +Now this’ll be a beautiful death +Jumpin’ out the window +Lettin’ everything go +Lettin’ everything go + +Now this’ll be a beautiful death +Jumpin’ out the window +Lettin’ everything go +Lettin’ everything go + +You got the power to let power come + +Love yours +Love yours + +No such thing as a life that's better than yours +No such thing as a life that's better than yours +No such thing as a life that's better than yours +No such thing, no such thing + +Heart beatin' fast, let a nigga know that he alive +Fake niggas mad, snakes +Snakes in the grass let a nigga know that he arrive +Don't be sleepin' on your level cause its beauty in the struggle nigga +Goes for all y'all +It's beauty in the struggle nigga +(Let me explain) +It's beauty in the struggle , ugliness in the success +Hear my words or listen to my signal of distress +I grew up in the city and though some times we had less +Compared to some of my niggas down the block man we were blessed +And life can't be no fairytale, no once upon a time +But I be God damned if a nigga don't be tryin' +So tell me mama please why you be drinking all the time? +Does all the pain he brought you still linger in your mind? +Cause pain still lingers on mine +On the road to riches listen this is what you'll find +The good news is nigga you came a long way +The bad news is nigga you went the wrong way +Think being broke was better + +No such thing as a life that's better than yours +No such thing as a life that's better than yours +No such thing as a life that's better than yours +No such thing, no such thing + +For what's money without happiness? +Or hard times without the people you love +Though I'm not sure what's 'bout to happen next +I asked for strength from the Lord up above +Cause I've been strong so far +But I can feel my grip loosening +Quick, do something before you lose it for good +Get it back and use it for good +And touch the people how you did like before +I'm tired of living with demons cause they always inviting more +Think being broke was better +Now I don't mean that phrase with no disrespect +To all my niggas out there living in debt +Cashing minimal checks +Turn on the TV see a nigga Rolex +And fantasize about a life with no stress +I mean this shit sincerely +And that's a nigga who was once in your shoes +Living with nothin' to lose +I hope one day you hear me +Always gon' be a bigger house somewhere, but nigga feel me +Long as the people in that motherfucker love you dearly +Always gon' be a whip that's better than the the one you got +Always gon' be some clothes that's fresher than the ones you rock +Always gon' be a bitch that's badder out there on the tours +But you ain't never gon' be happy till you love yours + +No such thing as a life that's better than yours +No such thing as a life that's better than yours +No such thing as a life that's better than yours +No such thing, no such thing + +Heart beatin' fast, let a nigga know that he alive +Fake niggas mad, snakes +Snakes in the grass let a nigga know that he arrive + +[Chorus] +How did I end up right here with you +after all the things that I been through +its been one of those days +you tryin’ forget about +take a shot and let it out +let’s get right +now that I’m here baby... + +[Hook] +show me a good time +(oh yeah, oh yeah) +show me a good time +(oh yeah, oh yeah) +show me a good +show me a good +show me a good time +(oh yeah, oh yeah) + +[Verse 1] +I live for the nights that I can’t remember, +with the people that I won’t forget +spending all the money I just work my ass off +for the things that I won’t regret +I’ve been waiting way too long long long long +tellin’ everybody that I know we about to be on on on on +I ain’t tryin’ look like I lie to these niggas that I came up with +that’s my team, never would I let a woman come between +what we doing right now +this our dream, Wu Tang Clan niggas want that cream +I’m the Osirus of the shit right now +go to guy for the hits right now +whatever you wanna drink girl pick right now +if you can’t hold your liquor you better quit right now + +[Chorus] +[Hook] + +[Drake - Verse 2] +How ’bout you and all your morals in that outfit that you borrowed +make the most out of tonight and worry bout it all tomorrow +understand girl, we fam girl +can’t get me right and I do Wayne +Cash money young money pop champagne +Presidential suite girl Barrack Hussain +Tell me can we kick it like Ali Shaheed and Phife Dawg +people really hate when a backpack rapper get rich +and start livin’ that life dawg +feels like when you gettin’ to that paper hip hop hates ya +they would do it just like I do if they could +its in our nature +ahh, young and rich and out of control +Out in LA blowing clouds of that killer +I came up in the underground though +so I’ma spend another ten thousand for Dilla +call me over rated or creative or too jaded +because any way you put it bitch I made it, YUP + +[Chorus] +[Hook] + +Whoah! +A get your hands in the air, and get to clappin 'em +and like, back and forth because ah +this is.. what you thought it wasn't +It beez.. the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen +I be the F-R-O the double G *coughing in background* +And check out the man he goes by the name of er... + +[Verse One: Eminem] +Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady +I'm a M80, you Lil' like that Kim lady +I'm buzzin, Dirty Dozen, naughty rotten rhymer +Cursin at you players worse than Marty Schottenheimer +You wacker than the motherfucker you bit your style from +You ain't gonna sell two copies if you press a double album +Admit it, fuck it, while we coming out in the open +I'm doing acid, crack, smack, coke and smocking dope then +My name is Marshall Mathers, I'm an alcoholic (Hi Marshall) +I have a disease and they don't know what to call it +Better hide your wallet cause I'm coming up quick to strip your cash +Bought a ticket to your concert just to come and whip your ass +Bitch, I'm coming out swinging, so fast it'll make your eyes spin +You gettin knocked the fuck out like Mike Tyson +The +Proof+ is in the puddin, just ask the Deshaun Holton +I'll slit your motherfucking throat worse than Ron Goldman + +[Chorus:] +So when you see me on your block with two glocks +Screaming _Fuck the World_ like Tupac +I just don't give a fuck!! +Talking that shit behind my back, dirty mackin +telling your boys that I'm on crack +I just don't give a fuck!! +So put my tape back on the rack +Go run and tell your friends my shit is wack +I just don't give a fuck!! +But see me on the street and duck +Cause you gon' get stuck, stoned, and snuffed +Cause I just don't give a fuck!! + +[Verse Two: Eminem] +I'm Nicer than Pete, but I'm on a Search to crush a Miilkbone +I'm Everlast-ing, I melt Vanilla Ice like silicone +I'm ill enough to just straight up diss you for no reason +I'm colder than snow season when it's twenty below friezing +Flavor with no seasoning, this is the sneak preview +I'll diss your magazine and still won't get a weak review +I'll make your freak leave you, smell the Folgers crystals +This is a lyrical combat, gentlemen hold your pistols +But I form like Voltron and blast you with my shoulder missiles +Slim Shady, Eminem was the old initials (Bye-bye!) +Extortion, snorting, supporting abortion +Pathological liar, blowing shit out of proportion +The looniest, zaniest, spontaneous, sporadic +Impulsive thinker, compulsive drinker, addict +Half animal, half man +Dumping your dead body inside of a fucking trash can +With more holes than an Afghan + +[Chorus] + +[Verse Three: Eminem] +Somebody let me out this limousine (hey, let me out!) +I'm a caged demon, on stage screaming like Rage Against the Machine +I'm convinced I'm a fiend, shootin up while this record is spinning +Clinically brain dead, I don't need a second opinion +Fuck droppin the jewel, I'm flippin the sacred treasure +I'll bite your motherfucking style, just to make it fresher +I can't take the pressure, I'm sick of bitches +Sick of naggin bosses bitchin while I'm washing dishes +In school I never said much, too busy having a headrush +Doing too much rush had my face flushed like red blush +Then I went to Jim Beam, that's when my face grayed +Went to gym in eighth grade, raped the women's swim team +Don't take me for a joke I'm no comedian +Too many mental problems got me snorting coke and smocking weed again +I'm going up over the curb, driving on the median +Finally made it home, but I don't got the key to get in + +[Chorus] + +[Outro: Eminem] +Hey, fuck that! +Outsidaz.. +Pace One.. +Young Zee.. + +[Verse 1] +For my theme song +My leather black jeans on +My by-any-means on +Pardon, I'm getting my scream on +Enter the kingdom +But watch who you bring home +They see a black man with a white woman +At the top floor they gone come to kill King Kong +Middle America packed in +Came to see me in my black skin +Number one question they asking +Fuck every question you asking +If I don't get ran out by Catholics +Here come some conservative Baptists +Claiming I'm overreacting +Like them black kids +In Chiraq bitch + +[Hook] +Four in the morning, and I'm zoning +They say I'm possessed, it's an omen +I keep it 300, like the Romans +300 bitches, where the Trojans? +Baby we living in the moment +I've been a menace for the longest +But I ain't finished, I'm devoted +And you know it, and you know it + +[Bridge] +So follow me up cause this shit 'bout to go (down) +I'm doing 500, I'm outta control (now) +But there's nowhere to go (now) +And there's no way to slow (down) +If I knew what I knew in the past +I would've been blacked out on your ass + +[Hook] +Four in the morning, and I'm zoning +They say I'm possessed, it's an omen +I keep it 300, like the Romans +300 bitches, where the Trojans? +Baby, we living in the moment +I've been a menace for the longest +But I ain't finished, I'm devoted +And you know it, and you know it + +[Verse 2] +Stop all that coon shit +Early morning cartoon shit +This is that goon shit +Fuck up your whole afternoon shit +I'm aware I'm a wolf +Soon as the moon hit +I'm aware I'm a king +Back out the tomb bitch +Black out the room, bitch +Stop all that coon shit +These niggas ain't doing shit +Them niggas ain't doing shit +Come on homie what happened +You niggas ain't breathing you gasping +These niggas ain't ready for action +Ready-ready for action + +[Hook] +Four in the morning, and I'm zoning +I think I'm possessed, it's an omen +I keep it 300 like the Romans +300 bitches, where the Trojans? +Baby, we living in the moment +I've been a menace for the longest +But I ain't finished, I'm devoted +And you know it, and you know it + +[Bridge] + +[Outro] +God! God! God! God! + +[Kanye West:] +Turn my headphones up +Louder +Uh-huh, uh-huh + +(What you need, what, what you need) +(What you need, what, what you need) +Oh (I got what you need) + +Hello, hello, hello, White America, assassinate my character +Money matrimony, yeah, they tryna break the marriage up +Who gon’ act phonier? Who gon’ try to embarrass ya? +I’ma need a day off, I think I’ll call Ferris up + +[Jay-Z:] +Bueller had a Mueller, but I switched it for a Miele +‘Cause I’m richer, and prior to this shit was movin’ freebase + +[Kanye West (Jay-Z):] +Had a conference with the DJs (Yeah), Puerto Rico three-days +(Parlay with them GDs, now they got our shit on replay) +Sorry I’m in pajamas, but I just got off the PJ +And last party we had, they shut down Prive +(Ain’t that where the Heat play?) Yep (Niggas hate ballers these days) +Ain’t that like LeBron James? (Ain’t that just like D-Wade) +(Wait) + +(What you need, what, what you need) +(I got what you need, what, what you) +(What you need, what, what you need) +(I got what you need) +(Wassup, wassup, wassup, wassup) + +[Jay-Z (Kanye West):] +Wassup, ma’fucka, where my money at? +You gon’ make me come down to your house where yo’ mummy at +Mummy wrap the kids, have ‘em cryin’ for they mummy back +Dummy that your daddy is, tell ‘em I just want my racks +(Racks on racks on racks) Racks +(Maybachs on bachs on bachs on bachs on bachs) Who in that? +(Oh shit, it’s just blacks on blacks on blacks) +(Hundred stack) How you get it? (Nigga, layin’ raps on tracks) +I wish I could give you this feelin’, I’m planking on a million +I’m riding through yo’ hood, you can bank I ain’t got no ceiling +(Made a left on Nostrand Ave.) Right (We in Bed Stuy) +Made a right on 79th, I’m coming down South Shore Drive +(I remain Chi-town) Brooklyn ‘til I die + +(Take ‘em on home, take ‘em on home…) +(Take ‘em on home, take ‘em on home…) +(I got what you need, what, what you need) +(Take ‘em on home) +(What you need, what, what you need) +(I got what you need, what, what you need) +(Take ‘em on home, take ‘em on home…) +(Take ‘em on home, take ‘em on home…) +(Tryna hurt my name, huh?) + +Ohh ohhh +Oh(yea) oh(yea) oh(yea) +Ohh ohhh +Ohhh +Oh(yea) oh(yea) oh(yea) +Ohh ohh +Oohh +Oh(yea) oh(yea) oh(yea) oh(yea)oh(yea) +Ohh +Woahh +There is no escaping (yo)(yooo) +There's no place to hide(yooo)(yooo) +Yes please someone save me(yo)(yooo) +But they don't pave no mind( yooo) (yooo) +(Good night) +Good bye + +(Verse 1) +Your walkin down a horror corridor +It's almost 4 in the mornin +And your in a +Nightmare +It's HORRIBLE +Right there's the coroner +Waitin for you +To turn the corner +So he can corner ya +Your a goner +He's ona ya +Out the corner of his cornea +He just saw you run +All you want is to rest +Cause you can't run anymore +Your done +All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience +While everybody +Is watchin in the party applauding it +Here I sit while I'm caught up in deep thought again +Contemplading my next plot again +Swallowin the Klonopin +While I'm noddin +In and out on the autumn and +If the ramada inn +Holdin onto the pill bottle then +Lick my finger and swirl it round the bottom +And make sure I got all of it +Wake up naked at mcdonalds +With +Blood all over me +Dead bodies +Behind the counter +SHIT +Guess I must of just blacked out again +NOT AGAIN + +(Chorus) +It's 3 a.m in the mornin +Put my key in the door and +Bodies layin all of the floor and +I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em +Killed em + +I said +It's 3 am in the mornin +Put my key in the door and +Bodies layin all of the floor and +I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em +Killed em + +(Verse 2) +Sitting nude in my living room +It's almost noon +I wonder what's on the tube +Maybe they'll show some boobs +Surfing every channel +Until I find hannah montana +Then I reach for the aloe and lanalin +Bust all over the wall panel and dismantlin +Every candle on top of the fire place +Mantalin +Grab my flannel and my bandana then +Kiss the naked manakin man again +You can see him standin in my +Front window +If you look in +I'm just a hooligan +Who's use to usin hallicinogens +Causin illusions again +Brain contusions again +Cutting and bruising the skin +Raise the scissors and pins +Jesus when does it end +Phases that I go through +Dazed and I'm so confused +Days that I don't know who +Gave these molecules too +Me +What am I gone do +Had the prodical son +The diabolical one +Very methodical +I slaughtered them + +(Chorus) +It's 3 a.m in the mornin +Put my key in the door and +Bodies layin all of the floor and +I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em +Killed em + +I said +It's 3 am in the mornin +Put my key in the door and +Bodies layin all of the floor and +I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em +Killed em + +(Verse 3) +She puts the lotion in the bucket +He puts the lotion on the skin +Or else it gets the hose again +She puts the lotion in the bucket +He puts the lotion on the skin +Or else it gets the hose again + +I duck and I slash slice and gash +Last night was a blast +I can't quite remember when I +Had that much fun +Off a half pint of the jack +My last vic and a half +A flashlight +Up kim kardashians ass + +I remember the first time +I dismembered a family member +December I think it was +I was having drinks with my cuz +And I wrapped him +In christmas lights +Pushed him into the stinkin tub +Cut him up into pieces +Then just when I went to drink his +Blood +I thought I outta drink this bath water +That outta be fun +That's when my days of serial murder man slaughter begun +The sight of blood excites me +That might be an artery son +Your blood curdling screams +Just don't seem to bother me none +It's 3 am +And here I come +So you should probably run +A secret passage way around here +Man there's got to be one +Oh no there's probably none +He can scream all that he wants +Top of his lungs +It aint no stoppin me from choppin him up(up) + +(Chorus) +Cause it's 3 a.m in the mornin +Put my key in the door and +Bodies layin all of the floor and +I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em +Killed em + +I said +It's 3 am in the mornin +Put my key in the door and +Bodies layin all of the floor and +I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em +Killed em + +Yooo (yoooo) +A yoooo (a yoooo) +Yooo (yoooo) +A yoooo (a yoooo) +Yooo (yoooo) +A yoooo (a yoooo) +Yooo (yoooo) +A yoooo ( a yoooo) + +[Hook] +I just love when I'm with you, yeah, this shit is on ten +We used to be friends, girl, and even back then +You would look at me with no hesitation and you'd tell me baby, it's yours +Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours +Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody and that +What made me think about the game, girl +And how I switched it up with a new thang +Young nigga came through on his Wu-Tang +And nowadays when I ask about who got it, they say it's yours +Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours +Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours +It's yours, it's yours, it's yours that's for sure, that's for sure +It's yours, it's yours, it's yours that's for sure, that's for sure + +[Bridge] +How you feel about coming home with a nigga for the night? +If you nervous, hit the lights, I know we only fuckin' out of spite +Cause your man don't do you right, do you right, I could fuck you so good +Then I hit you with the 9am in Dallas who you like, baby, who you like? + +[Verse 1] +Machine gun raps for all my niggas in the back +Stadium packed, just glad to see the city on the map +I just gave the city life, it ain't about who did it first +It's 'bout who did it right, niggas lookin' like "Preach" +Open cases on me for a half a million each +I find peace knowin' that it's harder in the streets, I know +Luckily I didn't have to grow there +I would only go there cause niggas that I know there +I don't know what's gettin' into me +I just like the rush when you see your enemy somewhere in the club +And you realize he just not in a position to reciprocate your energy +You ain't ever worried cause he's not who he pretends to be +People like Mazin who was a best friend to me +Start to become a distant memory +Things change in that life and this life started lackin' synergy +And fuckin' with me mentally, I think it’s meant to be +Paranoid, always rollin' with my mothafuckin' boys +But you gotta understand when it's yours +They don't really leave your ass with a mothafuckin' choice, man + +[Hook] + +( Verse1 ) +As i fall deeper into a manic state +Im a prime canidate for the gene to recieve the drug addict traits +Blood pressure climbs at a dramatic rate +I seem to gravitate to the bottle of night quil then i salivate +Start off with the night quil like i think i'll just have a taste +Couple sips of that then i gradually graduate +Too a harder perscription drug called valium like ya that's great +I go to take just one and i end up like having eight +Now i need something in my stomach cuz i haven't ate +Maybe i'll grab a plate of nachos and i'll have a steak +And you'd think with all i have at stake +Look at my daughters face.... +Mommy somethings is wrong with dad i think +He's acting weird again he's really begining to scare me +Wont shave his beard again and he pretends he doesn't hear me +And all he does is eat dorritos and cheetos +And he just fell asleep in his car eating three musketeers in the rear seat + +( Hook ) +Sometimes i feel so alone, +I just dont know ,feels like i been down this road before, +So lonely and cold, It's like something takes over me, +Soon as i go home and close the door, +kinda feels like deja vu, I wanna get away from this place i do, +But i cant and i wont say i tried but i know thats a lie cuz i dont +and why i just dont know..... + + +( Verse2 ) +Maybe just a nice cold brew what's a beer +Thats the devil in my ear i been sober a fuckin year +And that fucker still talks to me he is all i can fuckin hear +Marshall come on we'll watch the game it's the cowboys and buccaneers +And maybe if i just drink half i'll be halfed buzzed for half of the time +Who's that mastermind behind that little line +With that kind of rational man i got half a mind +Too have another half of glass of wine sound acinine +Ya i know +But i never had no problem with alcohol +Ouch look out for the wall aim for the couch im about to fall +I missed the couch and down i go looking like a bouncing ball +Shit must have knocked me out cuz i aint feel the ground at all +Wow what the fuck happend last night where am i +Man fuck am i hungover and god damn i got a head ache +Shit half a vicodin why cant i ? +" All systems ready for take off please stand by " + +( Hook ) +Sometimes i feel so alone, +I just dont know ,feels like i been down this road before, +So lonely and cold, It's like something takes over me, +Soon as i go home and close the door, +kinda feels like deja vu, I wanna get away from this place i do, +But i cant and i wont say i tried but i know thats a lie cuz i dont +and why i just dont know..... + + + +( Verse3 ) +So i take a vicodin splash it hits my stomach and ahh +A couple weeks go by it aint even like im getting high +now i need it just not to feel sick ya im getting by +Wouldn't even be taking this shit if deshaun didn't die +Oh ya theres an excuse you lose proof so you use +There's new rules it's cool if it's helpin you to get through +It's twelve noon aint no harm in self inducing a snooze +What else is new fuck it what would elvis do in your shoes +now here i am 3 months later full blown relapse +Just get high untill the kids get home from two homes relax +And since im convinced that im in-somniac +I need these pills to be able to sleep so i take 3 naps +Just to be able to function throughout the day lets see +That's an ambian each nap how many valium 3 +And that will average out to about one good hours sleep +Ok so now you see the reason how come he +Has taken 4 years just too put out an album b +See me and you we almost had the same outcome he +Cuz that christmas you know the nomonia thing +It was bolognya was it the methadone ya think +Or the hydrocodone you hide inside your pornos +your vcr tape cases with you ambian cr great places to hide aint it +So you can lie to hailie im going beddy bye whitney baby good night elaina +Go in the room and shut the bedroom door and wake up in ambulance +They said they found me on the bathroom floor + + +( Hook ) +Sometimes i feel so alone, +I just dont know ,feels like i been down this road before, +So lonely and cold, It's like something takes over me, +Soon as i go home and close the door, +kinda feels like deja vu, I wanna get away from this place i do, +But i cant and i wont say i tried but i know thats a lie cuz i dont +and why i just dont know..... + +La la la la +Wait 'til I get my money right + +I had a dream I could buy my way to heaven +When I awoke I spent that on a necklace +I told God I'd be back in a second +Man, it's so hard not to act reckless + +To whom much is given much is tested +Get arrested guess until he get the message +I feel the pressure, under more scrutiny +And what I do? Act more stupidly + +Bought more jewelry, more Louis V +My momma couldn't get through to me +The drama, people suing me +I'm on TV talkin' like it's just you and me + +I'm just saying how I feel, man +I ain't one of the Cosby's, I ain't go to Hill, man +I guess the money should have changed him +I guess I should have forgot where I came from + +La la la la +Wait 'til I get my money right +La la la la +Then you can't tell me nothing, right? + +Excuse me? Was you saying something? +Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing +You can't tell me nothing +Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing + +Let up the suicide doors +This is my life homey, you decide yours +I know that Jesus died for us +But I couldn't tell you who the side was + +So I parallel double park that mother*** sideways +Old folks talking 'bout back in my day +But homey this is my day, class started two hours ago +Oh, am I late? + +No, I already graduated +And you can live through anything if Magic made it +They say I talk with so much emphasis +Ooh, they so sensitive + +Don't ever fix your lips like collagen +And then say something where you gonna end up apologin' +Let me know if it's a problem man +Aight man, holla then + +La la la la +Wait 'til I get my money right +La la la la +Then you can't tell me nothing, right? + +Excuse me? Was you saying something? +Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing +You can't tell me nothing +Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing + +Let the champagne splash +Let that man get cash +Let that man get passed +He don't even stop to get gas + +If he can move through the rumors +He can drive off of fumes 'cause +How he move in a room full of no's? +How he stay faithful in a room full of ***? + +Must be the Pharaohs, he in tune with his soul +So when he buried in a tomb full of gold +Treasure, what's your pleasure? +Life is a, uh, dependin' how you dress her + +So if the Devil wear Prada, Adam, Eve wear Nada +I'm in between but way more fresher +With way less effort +'Cause when you try hard is when you die hard +Y'all homies lookin' like, why God? +When they reminisce over you, my God + +La la la la +Wait 'til I get my money right +La la la la +Then you can't tell me nothing, right? + +Excuse me? Was you saying something? +Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing +You can't tell me nothing +Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing + +La la la la +Wait 'til I get my money right +La la la la +Then you can't tell me nothing, right? + +Yo, I can't sing it.... + +I feel like singin'.... + +I wanna fuckin' sing... + +Cuz I'm happy.. +Yeah......I'm happy + +Ha Ha, I got my baby back... + +Yo, check it out + +[Verse 1 - Sung] +Some days I sit, starin' out the window +Watchin' this world pass me by +Sometimes I think theres nothin' to live for +I almost break down and cry + +Somtimes I think I'm crazy +I'm crazy, oh so crazy +Why am I here, am I just wasting my time? + +But then I see my baby +Suddenly I'm not crazy +It all makes sense when I look into her eyes + +[Chorus] +Somtimes it feels like the world's on my shoulders +Everyone's leanin' on me +Cuz sometimes it feels like the world's almost over +But then she comes back to me + +[Verse 2 - Sung] +My baby girl [Hailie laughs] keeps gettin' older +I watch her grow up with pride +People make jokes, cuz they don't understand me +They just don't see my real side + +I act like shit don't phase me, +Inside it drives me crazy +My insecurities could eat me alive + +But then I see my baby +Suddenly I'm not crazy +It all makes sense when I look into her eyes + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 3 - Rapped] +Man, if I could sing, I'd keep singing this song to my daughter +If I could hit the notes, I'd blow something as long as my father +To show her how I feel about her, how proud I am that I got her +God, I'm a daddy, I'm so glad that her mum didn't abort +Now you probly get this picture from my public persona +That I'm a pistol-packing drug-addict who bags on his momma, +But I wanna just take this time out to be perfectly honest +Cuz there's a lot of shit I keep bottled that hurts deep inside o' my soul, +And just know that I grow colder the older I grow +This boulder on my shoulder gets heavy and harder to hold +And this load is like the weight of the world +And I think my neck is breaking should I just give up, +Or try to live up to these expectations? +Now look, I love my daughter more than life in itself, +But I got a wife that's determined to make my life livin'hell +But I handle it well, given the circumstances I'm dealt +So many chances, man, it's too bad, coulda had someone else +But the years that I've wasted are nothing to the tears that I've tasted +So here's what I'm facin': +3 felonies, 6 years of probation +I've went to jail for this woman, I've been to bat for this woman +I've taken bats to peoples backs, bent over backwards for this woman +Man, I shoulda seen it comin', why'd I stick my penis up in? +Woulda ripped the pre-nup up if I'd seen what she was fuckin' +But fuck it, it's over, there's no more reason to cry no more +I got my baby, baby the only lady that I adore, Hailie +So sayonara, try tomorra, nice to know ya +My baby's travelled back to the arms of her rightful owner +And suddenly it seems that my shoulder blades have just shifted +It's like the greatest gift you can get +The weight has been lifted + +Now it don't feel like the world's on my shoulders +Everyone's leanin' on me +Cuz my baby know's that her daddy's a soldier +Nothin' can take her from me +Category: Music + +So I ball so hard muhfuckas wanna fine me +first niggas gotta find me +What’s 50 grand to a muhfucka like me +Can you please remind me? +Ball so hard, this shit crazy +Y’all don’t know that don’t shit phase me +The Nets could go 0-82 and I look at you like this shit gravy +Ball so hard, this shit weird +We ain’t even s’pose to be here, +Ball so hard, since we here +It’s only right that we be fair +Psycho, I’m liable to go Michael +Take your pick, Jackson, Tyson, Jordan, Game 6 +Ball so hard, got a broke clock, Rolleys that don’t tick tock +Audemars that’s losing time, hidden behind all these big rocks +Ball so hard, I’m shocked too, I’m supposed to be locked up too +you escaped what I’ve escaped +You’d be in Paris getting fucked up too +Ball so hard, let’s get faded, Le Meurice for like 6 days +Gold bottles, scold models, spillin’ Ace on my sick J’s +So ball so hard, bitch behave, just might let you meet Ye, +Chi towns D. Rose, I’m movin’ the Nets to BK + +[Hook] +[x2] +Ball so hard muhfuckas wanna fine me +That shit cray [x3] + +[Kanye West] +She said Ye can we get married at the mall? +I said look you need to crawl ‘fore you ball +Come and meet me in the bathroom stall +And show me why you deserve to have it all +Ball so hard +That shit cray (that shit cray), ain’t it Jay? +Ball so hard +What she order (what she order), fish filet +Ball so hard +Your whip so cold, this old thing +Ball so hard +Act like you’ll never be around muhfuckas like this again +Bougie girl, grab her hand +Fuck that bitch she don’t wanna dance +Excuse my French but I’m in France (I’m just sayin’) +Prince William’s ain’t do it right if you ask me +Cause I was him I would have married Kate & Ashley +What's Gucci my nigga? +What's Louie my killa? +What's drugs my deala? +What's that jacket, Margiela? +Doctors say I’m the illest +Cause I’m suffering from realness +Got my niggas in Paris +And they going gorillas, huh! + +[(Chazz) & Jimmy] +I don't even know what that means. +(No one knows what it means, but it's provocative) +No, it's not +(It gets the people going!) + +[Jay-Z] +Ball so hard muhfuckas wanna fine me +Ball so hard muhfuckas wanna fine me + +[Kanye West] +You are now watching the throne +Don’t let me get in my zone [x3] +These other niggas is lyin’ +Actin’ like the summer ain’t mine + +[Jay-Z] +I got that hot bitch in my home + +[Kanye West] +You know how many hot bitches I own? +Don’t let me get in my zone [x4] +The stars is in the building +They hands is to the ceiling +I know I’m bout to kill it +How you know, I got that feeling +You are now watching the throne +Don’t let me into my zone [x2] + +[Jay-Z & Kanye West] +I’m definitely in my zone + +Drake] +Gotta do what I gotta do + +[Verse 1: Drake] +All my exes live in Texas like I'm George Strait +Or they go to Georgia State where +Tuition is handled by some random nigga that live in Atlanta +That she only see when she feels obligated +Admitted it to me the first time we dated +But she was no angel, and we never waited +I took her for sushi, she wanted to fuck +So we took it to go, told them don't even plate it +And we never talk too much after I blew up +Just only "hello" or "happy belated" +And I think I text her and told her I made it +And that's when she text me and told me she prayed it +And that's when I text her and told her I love her +Then right after texting, I told her I'm faded +She asked +What have I learned since getting richer +I learned working with the negatives could make for better pictures +I learned Hennessy and enemies is one hell of a mixture +Even though it's fucked up, girl, I'm still fucking wit' ya +Damn, is it the fall +Time for me to revisit the past +It's women to call +There's albums to drop, there's liquor involved +There's stories to tell, we been through it all +Interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck up out my dressing room, confusing me with questions like + +[Hook: Lil Wayne] +Do you love this shit? +Are you high right now? +Do you ever get nervous? +Are you single? +I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? +You getting money? You think them niggas you with is with you? +And I say + +(And I say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin' right +Fuckin' right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin' right +Fuckin' right, alright + +[Verse 2: Lil Wayne] +So much for being optimistic +They say love is in the air, so I +Hold my breath until my face turn purple, keep a few bad bitches in my circle +My nuts hang like ain't no curfew, bitch, if you wave, then I will surf you +I flew jet, she flew commercial but we still met later that night +After my session, she came over, I was aggressive and she was sober +I gave her pills, she started confessing and started undressing and ask me to hold her +And so I did, but that was last month and now she's texting me asking for closure +Damn, she say this shit gon' catch up to me, I keep tissue paper +We eat each other whenever we at the dinner table +She say she hate that she love me and she wish I was average +Shit, sometimes I wish the same and I wish she wasn't married +Promises, I hope I never break 'em +Met a female dragon, had a fire conversation +But, interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck up out my bedroom confusing me with questions like + +[Hook] + +Let me know +Do I still got time to grow? +Things ain't always set in stone +That being known let me know +Let me + +Seems like street lights glowing +Happen to be just like moments passing in front of me +So I hopped in the cab and +I paid my fares +See I know my destination +But I'm just not there + +All the streetlights glowing +Happen to be +Just like moments passing +In front of me +So I hopped in the cab and +I paid my fare +See I know my destination +But I'm just not there + +In the streets... In the streets +I'm just not there +In the streets +I'm just not there +Life's just not fair + +Seems like street lights glowing +Happen to be just like moments passing in front of me +So I hopped in the cab and +I paid my fares +See I know my destination +But I'm just not there + +All the streetlights glowing +Happen to be +Just like moments passing +In front of me +So I hopped in the cab and +I paid my fare +See I know my destination +But I'm just not there + +All the streetlights glowing +Happen to be +Just like moments passing +In front of me +So I hopped in the cab and +I paid my fare +See I know my destination +But I'm just not there + +In the streets... In the streets +I'm just not there +In the streets +I'm just not there +Life's just not fair + +I remember you was conflicted, misusing your influence +Sometimes, I did the same + +If these walls could talk + +Sex, she just want to close her eyes and sway +If you, if you, if you exercise your right to work it out +Its true, its true, its true, shout out to the birthday girls say hey +Say hey, everyone deserves a night to play +And shes plays only when you tell her no + + +If these walls could talk +I can feel your reign when it cries gold lives inside of you +If these walls could talk +I love it when I’m in it, I love it when I’m in it + +If these walls could talk they’d tell me to swim good +No boat I float better than he would +No life jacket I’m not the guard in Nazareth +But your flood can be misunderstood +Wall telling me they full of pain, resentment +Need someone to live in them just to relieve tension +Me? I’m just a tenant +My lord said these walls vacant more than a minute +These walls are vulnerable, exclamation +Interior pink, color coordinated +I interrogated every nook and cranny +I mean its still amazing before they couldn’t stand me +These walls want to cry tears +These walls happier when I’m here +These walls never could hold up +Everytime I come around demolition might crush + +If these walls could talk they’d tell me to go deep +Yelling at me continuously I can see +Your defense mechanism is my decision +Knock these walls down that’s my religion +Walls feeling like they ready to close in +I suffocate then catch my second wind +I resonate in these walls +I don’t know how long I can wait in these walls +I’ve been on these streets too long looking at you from the outside in +They sing the same old song about how they walls are always the cleanest +I beg to differ, I must’ve missed them +I’m not involved I’d rather diss them +I’d rather call all you put your wall up +Cause when I come around demolition gon’ crush + +If your walls could talk they’d tell you it’s too late +Your destiny accepted your fate +Burn accessories and stash them where they are +Take the recipe, the bible and god +Wall telling you that commissary is low +Race wars happening no calling CO +No calling your mother to save you +Homies say to you, you're reputable, not acceptable +Your behavior is Sammy Da Bull like a killer that turned snitch +Walls is telling me you a bitch +You pray for appeals hoping the warden could afford them +That sentence so important +Walls telling you to listen to "Sing About Me" +Retaliation is strong you even dream about me +Killed my homeboy and God spared your life +Dumb criminal got indicted the same night +So when you play this song rewind the first verse +About me abusing my power so you can hurt +About me and her in the shower whenever she horny +About me and her in the after hours of the morning +About her baby daddy currently serving life +And how she think about you until we meet up at night +About the only girl that cared about you when you asked her +And how she fucking on a famous rapper +Walls could talk + +I remember you was conflicted +Misusing your influence +Sometimes I did the same +Abusing my power full of resentment +Resentment that turned into a deep depression +Found myself screaming in a hotel room + +Cole +Cole world +Yeah +Let me take y'all back man +As I do so well + +Wasn't nothin' like that +Man, it wasn't nothin' like that first time +She was in my math class +Long hair, brown skin with the fat ass +Sat beside me, used to laugh, had mad jokes +The teacher always got mad so we passed notes +It started off so innocent +She had a vibe and a nigga started diggin' it +I was a youngen' straight crushin' tryna play this shit cool +But a nigga couldn't wait to get to school +Cause when I seen 'em thighs on her and them hips on her and them lips on her +Got me daydreaming, man what +I'm thinkin' how she rides on it, if she sits on it, if she licks on it +Make it hard for me to stand up +As time goes by, attractions getting deep and +Wet dreaming thinkin' that I'm smashin' but I'm sleepin' +I want it bad, and I ain't never been obsessed before +She wrote a note that said "You ever had sex before" +Damn + +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no + +I wrote back and said "Of course I had sex before" +Knowing I was frontin' +I said I'm like a pro baby +Knowing I was stuntin' +But if I told the truth I knew I'd get played out son +Hadn't been in pussy since the day I came out one +But, she don't know that +So she done wrote back and told me +"Oh you a pro homie? Well I want you to show me +My mama gone for the weekend +So Saturday baby we can get to freakin'" +That's when my heart start racing and my body start sweatin' +Baby you done woke my lil' man up +I'm thinkin' how that body look naked when you laying on the bed +Teacher please don't make me stand up +I wrote back like "Yeah baby sound like a plan" +Still trying to play it cool, sound like the man +But I was scared to death my nigga, my stomach turned +Talking shit knowing damn well I was a virgin +Fuck + +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no + +You know that feelin' when you you finna bone for the first time +I'm hoping that she won't notice it's my first time +I'm hoping that my shit is big enough to fuck with +And most of all I'm praying "God don't let me bust quick" +I'm watching pornos trying to see just how to stroke right +Practice putting condoms on, how it go right +I'm in her crib now a nigga palms sweatin' +With a pocket full of rubbers and an erection +That's when my hands start touching and her face start blushing +And a nigga roll over on top +And then she get my pants unbuckled and her hands start rubbing +On me, ooh girl don't stop +It's time for action +Pull out the condoms real smooth, yeah just how I practiced +But right before I put it in, she flinched and grabbed it and said +"I wanna get something off my mental +I can tell you a pro, but baby be gentle cause" + +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no + +These girls aint got nothing on you +uhh, say baby I had to mention +that if you were a star youd be the one Im searching for +other girls they got attention +but I just always feel like there in need of something you got +obvious you're pretty +heard that your a student working weekends in the city +trying to take you out girl, hope your not too busy +and if theres nothing wrong, got this little song +for you to get ready to +put those f-cking heels on and work it girl +let that mirror show you what your doing +put that f-cking dress on and work it kind of vicious +like somebodys taking pictures + +[Chorus] +shut it down down down +you would shut it down down down +you be the baddest girl around round round +and they notice they notice +you would shut it down down down +you be the baddest girl around round round +and they notice they notice +you would shut it, hey oh +these girls aint got nothing on you nothing on you + +What you need +[The Dream] +I can be (I can be) +your everything +(who knew) +them other n-ggas +just wanna hit it but if they had it +wouldnt know what to do with it +(and together) + +[Drake & The Dream] +we shut it down down down +they know we shut it down down down +your the baddest girl around + +[The Dream] +TMZ concrete loop +you shut that muthf-cker down down +ice cream conversations they all want the scoop +you shut that muthaf-cker down down down +oh yeah, +yes indeed, you shut it down down +Drizzy, The American Dream + +You shut that sh-t down +(down down down) +you shut it down +you shut it down +you shut it down +you shut it down +you shut it, ohh + +you looking good girl +go go go get em girl, +go go go go hit em girl +go go go go go go +you shut it down + +Featuring: Young Jeezy + +It's amazing +I'm the reason +Everybody fired up this evening + +I'm exhausted +Barely breathing +Holding on to what I believe in + +No matter what +You'll never take that from me +My reign is as far as your eyes can see + +It's amazin', so amazin', so amazin', so amazin', it's amazin' +So amazin', so amazin', so amazin', it's amazin' (Let's go) + +I'm a monster +I'm a killer +I know I'm wrong, yeah + +I'm a problem +That'll never +Ever be solved + +And no matter what +You'll never take that from me +My reign is as far as your eyes can see + +It's amazin', so amazin', so amazin', so amazin', it's amazin' +So amazin', so amazin', so amazin', it's amazin' (Let's go) + +I'm a monster +I'm a maven +I know this world is changin' + +Never gave in +Never gave up +I'm the only thing I'm afraid of + +No matter what +You'll never take that from me +My reign is as far as your eyes can see + +It's amazin', so amazin', so amazin', so amazin', it's amazin' +So amazin', so amazin', so amazin', it's amazin'. + +So amazin', so amazin', so amazin', it's amazin' +So amazin', so amazin', so amazin', it's amazin' + +(Young Jeezy) + +I'm amazin' +Yeah I'm all that +If I ain't on my grind +Then what you call that? + +Victorious +Yeah we warriors +We make history +Strive of Victory + +Standing at my podium +I'm trying watch my sodium +Die high blood pressure +You even let the feds get cha! + +I'm amazin' +Born on the full moon +I was bred to get in +No spoon + +That's why I'm so goose +Summer time, no juice +Big family, small house no rooms + +They like oh god! +Why you go so hard? +Look what he's been through +He deserves an applause + +So amazin', so amazin', so amazin', it's amazin' +So amazin', so amazin', so amazin', it's amazin' +So amazin', so amazin', so amazin', it's amazin' + +[Hook] +I've been workin' this graveshift and I ain't made shit +I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly...past the sky +I've been workin' this graveshift and I ain't made shit +I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly...past the sky + +[Verse 1] +Man, man, man +If my manager insults me again I will be assaulting him +After I fuck the manager up then I'm gonna shorten the register up +Let's go back, back to the Gap +Look at my check, wasn't no scratch +So if I stole, wasn't my fault +Yeah I stole, never got caught +They take me to the back and pat me +Askin' me about some khakis +But let some black people walk in +I bet they show off their token blackie +Oh now they love Kanye, let's put him all in the front of the store +Saw him on break next to the 'No Smoking' sign with a blunt and a Marl' +Takin' my hits, writin' my hits +Writin' my rhymes, playin' my mind +This fuckin' job can't help him +So I quit, y'all welcome +Y'all don't know my struggle +Y'all can't match my hustle +You can't catch my hustle +You can't fathom my love dude +Lock yourself in a room doin' five beats a day for three summers +That's a different world like three summers +I deserve to do these numbers +The kid that made that deserves that Mayback +So many records in my basement +I'm just waitin' on my spaceship, blaow + +[Hook] +I've been workin' this graveshift and I ain't made shit +I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly...past the sky +I've been workin' this graveshift and I ain't made shit +I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly...past the sky + +[Verse 2] +Man, I'm talkin' way past the sky +Let's go, yeah +And I didn't even try to work a job +Represent the mob +At the same time thirsty on the grind +Chi state of mind +Lost my momma, lost my mind ++My life, my love+ that's not mine +Why you ain't signed? +Wasn't my time +Leave me alone, work for y'all +Half of it's yours, half of it's mine +Only one to ball +Never one to fall +Gotta get mine +Gotta take mine +Got a tech nine +Reach my prime +Gotta make these haters respect mine +In the mall 'til 12 when my schedule wore headset nine +Puttin' known ass on shelves +Waitin' paitently I ask myself +Qhere I wanna go, where I wanna be +Life is much more than runnin' in the streets +Holla at 'ye, hit me with the beat +Put me on my feet +Sound so sweet +Yes I'm the same ol' G, same goatee +Stayin' low key, nope +Holler at God "Man why'd you had to take my folks?" +Hope to see Freddy G., Yusef G +Love my G, Rolly G +Police watch me smoke my weed, count my G's +Got a lot of people countin' on me +And I'm just tryin' to find my peace +Should of finished school like my niece +Then I wouldn't finally wouldn't use my piece, blaow +Aw man, all this pressure + +[Hook] +I've been workin' this graveshift and I ain't made shit +I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly...past the sky +I've been workin' this graveshift and I ain't made shit +I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly...past the sky + +[Verse 3] +I remember havin' to take the dollar cab +Comin' home real late at night +Standin' on my feet all damn day +Tryin' to make this thing right +And havin' one of my co-workers say "Yo you look just like +This kid I seen in the old Busta Rhymes video the other night" +Well easy come, easy go +How that sayin' goes +No more broad service, cars, and them TV shows +I all had that snatched from me +And all the faculties all turn their back on me +And didn't wanna hear a rap from me +So naturally actually had to face things factually +Had to be a catastrophe with the fridgest starin' back at me +Cuz nothing's there, nothing's fair +I don't wanna ever go back there +So I won't bee a spaceship and fly past the sky +I've been workin' this graveshift and I ain't made shit +I wish I could buy me takin' no days off 'til my spaceship takes off + +[Hook] +I've been workin' this graveshift and I ain't made shit +I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly...past the sky +I've been workin' this graveshift and I ain't made shit +I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly...past the sky + +[Outro] +I wanna fly, I wanna fly +I said I want my chariot to pick me up +And take me brother for a ride + +I'm not sure anymore (more) (more) who is knocking at my door (door) (door) +all the friends that I know their but so sorry and sure + +CHORUS +I don't wanna say goodbye to you so I'll just say goodnight to you +My people wonder why to you I'm just gonna say goodnight + +VERSE 1 +Right now I can see it so vivid +Like it was just yesterday like I could re-live it +Me and my grand parents on a field trip +and I'm a little kid trying to test the exhibits but +In a faithful I get to get a hold of that +Men I wish I could stop time like a photograph +Every joke that they told I would know the laugh +Men, I wouldn't let a moment pass +What would it mean when you dream that you're falling +What would it mean when you dream that you're balling +What would it mean when you never dream at all and u don't really know +but you can't recall them +It's all a fight to get a chance to say hi to +people you never got the chance to say hi to +Maybe you could put them up out of your dream into real life if you try to +So close (so close) So far (so far) so far (so far) no cigar (no cigar) +you can't dwell on the past all we got is today so Ima live like there is no tomorrow + +CHORUS + +VERSE 2 +If I promp my uncle live through you +dream beautiful and unusual +wake up like every day new to you +stay true to you a whole musical +my uncle live through you +dream beautiful and unusual +wake up like every day new to you +stay true to you a whole musical + +CHORUS + +I'm not sure anymore (more) (more) who is knocking at my door (door) (door) +all the friends that I know their but are so sorry and sure + +And I always find, yeah, I always find somethin' wrong +You been puttin' up wit' my shit just way too long +I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most +So I think it's time for us to have a toast + +Let's have a toast for the douchebags! +Let's have a toast for the assholes +Let's have a toast for the scumbags +Every one of them that I know +Let's have a toast for the jerkoffs +That'll never take work off +Baby, I got a plan +Run away fast as you can + +She find pictures in my email +I sent this girl a picture of my dick +I don't know what it is with females +But I'm not too good at that shit +See, I could have me a good girl +And still be addicted to them hoodrats +And I just blame everything on you +At least you know that's what I'm good at + +And I always find +Yeah, I always find +Yeah, I always find somethin' wrong +You been puttin' up wit' my shit just way too long +I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most +So I think it's time for us to have a toast + +Let's have a toast for the douchebags +Let's have a toast for the assholes +Let's have a toast for the scumbags +Every one of them that I know +Let's have a toast to the jerkoffs +That'll never take work off +Baby, I got a plan +Run away fast as you can + +Run away from me, baby +Run away +Run away from me, baby +Run away +... I get crazy +Just run away +... I got a plan +Run away as fast as you can + +Run away from me, baby +Run away +Run away from me, baby +... to get crazy +Why can't she just run away? +Baby, I got a plan +Run away as fast as you can + +(Pusha T) + +24/7, 365, pussy stays on my mind +I-I-I-I did it, all right, all right, I admit it +Now pick your next move, you could leave or live wit' it +Ichabod Crane with that motherfuckin' top off +Split and go where? Back to wearin' knockoffs, ha? +Knock it off, Neiman's, shop it off +Let's talk over mai tais, waitress, top it off +Hoes like vultures, they wanna fly in your Freddy loafers +You can't blame 'em, they ain't never seen Versace sofas +Every bag, every blouse, every bracelet +Comes wit' a price tag, baby, face it +You should leave if you can't accept the basics +Plenty hoes in the baller-nigga matrix +Invisibly set, the Rolex is faceless +I'm just young, rich, and tasteless +P! + +(Kanye) + +Never was much of a romantic +I could never take the intimacy +And I know it did damage +'Cause the look in your eyes is killin' me +I'm guessin' you're at an advantage +'Cause you could blame me for everything +And I don't know how I'ma manage +If one day you just up and leave + +And I always find +Yeah, I always find somethin' wrong +You been puttin' up with my shit just way too long +I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most +So I think it's time for us to have a toast + +Let's have a toast for the douchebags +Let's have a toast for the assholes +Let's have a toast for the scumbags +Every one of them that I know +Let's have a toast to the jerkoffs +That'll never take work off +Baby, I got a plan +Run away fast as you can + +ssss Shady aftermath +G-Unit! Haha + +(Chorus) +Cause we came here to set this party off right +let's bounce tonight +And if they don't let us in thru the front we'll come thru the side +Cause I don't ever wanna leave the game without a least sayin' good bye +So all my people on the left all my people on the right scream one last time. + +Get your ass up for the Doctor +One more time Get your ass up for the Doctor +come on now, here we go +cliffhanger it's another club banger +got you hangin on the edge of your seat +get on down + +Time's up, game's over, you lose i win +bout to show these knuckle heads how to do this here +oooh yeah, new year +next phase begin +look who's got you goin crazy again +i'm a trend, i set one every time i'm in +i go out and just come back in full circle again +if you a fad that means it's something that we already had +but once your gone you don't come back +too bad you're off the map now +radar can't even find you +we stay on the grind +you slip we out grind you +you walk around mad you let your anger blind you +we walk around just playin the violin behind you +enough with all the pissin and moanin, whinin and bitchin +sit observe, listen you'll learn if you pay attention +why i'm sittin multi-platinum, later 3 diamond worldwide +we're on the charts with a bullet and still climbin + +(chorus) + +When Dr. Dre says "Crunk!" you will get it crunk (get it crunk, crunk, crunk) +and when 50 Cent says "Jump!" you will get on one foot and jump! (jump, jump, jump) +Applause is tremendous , we drop you all the senses +i don't gotta promote it for you to know that Doc is off the benches +we keep the party rockin off the hinges +we ain't showin off we're just goin off popular consensus +but critics say that Doc is soft, Doc is talk, Doc is all washed up +knock it off! Who the fuck is Doc impressin? +Doc is this, Doc is that +you got the wrong impression +you must be on the cockadock cause Doc left you all guessin +so DJ take the needle and just drop it on the record (What?) +we gonna have this muthafucka hoppin in a second (uh huh) +that's why we always save the best cut last +to make the scratch and mix for it like fresh cut glass +We swam with the sharks, wrestled with alligators +spoke to an generation of angry teenagers whom if it wasn't for rap +to bridge the gap may be raised to be racists +who may have never got to see our faces +grace the cover of Rollin Stone pages +broke down barriers of language and races +just call on the caped crusaders and leave it to me and Dre +to pass the mic don't need ta play back and forth like +the hot potato game or somethin + +(Chorus) + +50 Cent come on! +Now snap, hands up +you know how we do, we make the club jump everywhere we go +it's no secret, everybody know +when Dre's involved there's plenty of money involved +and plenty honeys involved +it's sunny Sundays and palm trees, Cali +every day is just another party from The Valleys +all the way to the "make my" alleys, let's rally +Hands up for the Grand Finale +now raise up out your seat, Dre's about to speak +blaze a pound of weed 6 days about the week +you can catch me in the studio bangin out the beatsta +provide ya with the heat that keep blazin out the speakers +so never say never cause Shady Aftermath together along with G-Unit +records presents the return of the "The Doc" (O'Shay) +no one can do it better we tear that club up and leave without a shred of evidence +and a... + +(Chorus) + +yeah! haha Still Aftermath 2006! +And don't worry bout that Detox Album... it's comin! +We gonna make Dre do it. Ha ha! +50 Cent G-Unit + +(feat. Drake) + +[Intro] +Every second, every minute, man I swear that she can get it +Say if you a bad bitch put your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high +Tell 'em dim the lights down right now, put me in the mood +I'm talking 'bout dark room, perfume +Go, go! + +[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar] +I recognize your fragrance (hol' up!) +You ain't never gotta say shit (woo!) +And I know your taste is +A little bit (mmm) high maintenance (ooh) +Everybody else basic +You live life on an everyday basis +With poetic justice, poetic justice +If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it? +I mean write poems in these songs dedicated to you +And you're in the mood for empathy, there's blood in my pen +Better yet when your friends and them +I really wanna know you all +I really wanna show you off +Fuck that, pour up plenty of champagne +Cold nights when you curse this name +You called up your girlfriends and +Y'all curled in that little bitty range I heard that +She wanna go and party, She wanna go and party +Nigga don't approach her with that Atari +Nigga that ain't good game, homie, sorry +They say conversation, rule a nation, I can tell +But I can never right my wrongs +'less I write it down for real, P.S + +[Hook x2: Kendrick Lamar] +You can get it, you can get it +You can get it, you can get it +And I know just know just know just know just know just +What you want, Poetic Justice, put it in a song + +[Verse 2: Drake] +I really hope you play this +Cause ol' girl you test my patience +With all these seductive photographs and all these one off vacations +You've been taken +Clearly a lot for me to take in +It don't make sense +Young East African Girl, you too busy fucking with your other man +I was trying to put you on game, put you on a plane +Take you and your mama to the motherland +I could do it, maybe one day +When you figure out you're gonna need someone +When you figure out it's all right here in the city +And you don't run from where we come from +That sound like Poetic Justice, Poetic Justice +You were so new to this life but God damn you got adjusted +I mean I write poems in these songs, dedicated to the fun sex +Your natural hair and your soft skin, and your big ass in that sundress (ooh!) +Good God, what you doing that walk for? +When I see that thing move, I just wish we would fight less and we would talk more +And they say communication saves relations, I can tell +But I can never right my wrongs unless I write them down for real +P.S... + +[Hook] + +[Verse 3 : Kendrick Lamar] +Every time I write these words they become a taboo +Making sure my punctuation curve +Every letter is true +Living my life in the margin and that metaphor was proof +I'm talking poetic justice, poetic justice +If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it? +I mean you need to hear this +Love is not just a verb, It's you looking in the mirror +Love is not just a verb, It's you looking poor maybe +Call me crazy, We can both be insane +A fatal attraction is common +And what we have common is pain +I mean you need to hear this +Love is not just a verb and I can see power steering +Sex drive when you swerve, I want that interference +It's coherent, I can hear it, mmhmm +That's your heartbeat +It either caught me or it called me, mmhmm +Breathe slow and you'll find gold mines in these lines +Sincerely, yours truly +And right before you go blind +P.S..... + +[Hook] + +[Skit] +"I'm gon' ask you one more time homie, where is you from? Or it is a problem" +"Ay you over here for Sherane homie?" +"Yo I don't care who this nigga over here for, if he don't tell where he come, it's a wrap! I'm sorry" +"Hol' up hol' up hol' up, we gon' do it like this, OK? I'mma tell you where I'm from, you gon' tell me where you from, OK? Or where your Grandma stay, where your mama stay, or where your daddy stay, OK?" +"Enough with all this talkin" +"Matter of fact, get out the van homie. Get out the car before I snatch you out that mother fucker homie" + +[Verse 1 - Eminem] + +Jimmy can crack corn, but I don't care +My enemies crack corn, but I don't care +You can be black, white or a albino yeah +You can have corn rows inside your hair +I give a fuck if I don't like your stare +This bottle of wine goes upside your head +A little bit psycho, but I know that +Think you just don't say it, then I won't say it +See if you don't brag, then I don't brag +I know I'm bad, as long as I know I'm bad +I don't need y'all to co-sign no shit +You can just keep making them tired old threats +A little bit like the boy you cried wolf yeah +See me, but don't dare to try no shit +Cause you know that somewhere inside those layers +A rattlesnake's right there to bite your ass +And I can be so quiet and strike so fast +Like lightning bolts right out the sky go *blah +From outta nowhere, you might find your career +Come to an *err and I'm just like (Oh Yeah) + +[Chorus - Eminem] + +See us on them award shows, we're like (Oh yeah) +Can we get more of those, they're like (Oh yeah) +See us keep blowing up, we're like (Oh yeah) +See Jimmy can crack corn but I don't care +See me in the videos, I'm like (Oh yeah) +See me right up close, you're like (Oh Em) +And where is D12 at, they like (We over here) +And where the fuck we going, we're like (No where) + +[Verse 2 - Eminem] + +Jealous little fucks beg for my attention but +I done told you once, I'm not the kind of attention you want +If I tell you twice, then I won't be so nice +If you keep coming back, that only means you know you lost the fight +They wanna talk shit, let em talk shit, cause they talk shit +Knowing deep down, they really just wanna squash it +Cause no one wants to walk around, stepping in dog shit +And get doo-doo on the shoe again, soon as they washed it +But the pride won't let em, inside's like 'go get em' +And I'm just like 'Why your tryna fight momentum' +We just keep winning, by landslides oh and umm +Shady Limited's in any size yo, Denim +To velour, even our clothing line's on fire +As 50 would say 'Our clothing line's on Fiya' +Meanwhile your minds on us, like mine's on Mariah +And y'all is just like her, you're all fucking liars +But I just keep fucking you, like I fucked her +Right in the ass with KY, yes sir! +So full of joy, boy am I absurd +Even Chingy would tell you +'Yea boi don't curr' + +[Chorus - Eminem] + +See us on them award shows, we're like (Oh yeah) +Can we get more of those, they're like (Oh yeah) +See us keep blowing up, we're like (Oh yeah) +See Jimmy can crack corn but I don't care +See me in the videos, I'm like (Oh yeah) +See me right up close, you're like (Oh Em) +And where is G-Unit at, they like (We over here) +And where the fuck we going, we're like (No where) + +[Verse 3 - 50 Cent] + +Ya homie got clapped on, man I don't care +The cops in my Nana crib, but I'm not there +It is what it is dogg, man life's not fair +Ya friend should've know not to front round here +Listen kid, where I'm from, the wolves smell fear +They'll strip yo ass of your jewels, right here +Man I'ma say this one time, now get this clear +Man you can catch a hot one like outta no where +A beautiful day, without drama is rare +Ya girl's a freak, man sometime we share +Yeah, I wear a condom and you go bare +You prolly heard about me, I'm a shown up player +In the hood politicin, like I'm running for mayor +riding, winding, dining and shining, know what I'm saying +I ain't got time for fucking around, and horseplaying +I'm making hits, my homies taking hits, who's staying + +[Chorus - Eminem] + +See us on them award shows, we're like (Oh yeah) +Can we get more of those, they're like (Oh yeah) +See us keep blowing up, we're like (Oh yeah) +See Jimmy can crack corn but I don't care +See me in the videos, I'm like (Oh yeah) +See me right up close, you're like (Oh Em) +And where is D12 at, they like (We over here) +And where the fuck we going, we're like (No where) + +[Chorus] +It may not mean nothing to yall +But understand nothing was done for me +So I don’t plan on stopping at all +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man +I’m shutting shit down at the mall +And telling every girl she the one for me +And I aint even planning to call +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man, ever man + +[Drake] +Last name ever +First name greatest +Like a sprained ankle boy ain’t nothing to play with +It started off local but thanks to all the haters +I know G4 pilots on a first name basis +And your city faded off to brown, Nino +She insists she got more class, we know +Swimming in the money come and find me, Nemo +If I was at the club you know I ball, chemo +Drop the mixtape that shit sounded like an album +Who’d have thought a country wide tour would be the outcome +Labels want my name beside the X like Malcolm +Everybody got a deal, I did it without one +Yeah nigga I’m about my business +Killing all these rappers you would swear I had a hit list +Everybody who doubted me is asking for forgiveness +If you aint been a part of it at least you got to witness +Bitches + +[Chorus] +It may not mean nothing to yall +But understand nothing was done for me +So I don’t plan on stopping at all +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man +I’m shutting shit down at the mall +And telling every girl she the one for me +And I aint even planning to call +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man, ever man + +[Kanye West] +I used to have hood dreams +Big fame, big chains +I stuck my dick inside this life until that bitch came +I went hard all fall like the ball teams +Just so I can make it rain all spring +Y’all seen my story my glory +I had raped the game young +You can call it statutory +When a nigga blow up they can build statures of me +Old money Benjamin Button, whaat, nuttin +Now superbad chicks giving me McLovin +You would think I ran the world like Michelle’s husband +You would think these niggas would know me when they really doesn’t +Like they was down with the old me no you fucking wasn’t +You’re such a fucking loser +He didn’t even go to class Bueller +Trade the Grammy plaques just to have my granny back +Remember she had that bad hip like a fanny pack +Chasing that stardom would turn you into a maniac +All the way in Hollywood and I can’t even act +They pull their cameras out and God damn they snap +I used to want this thing forever yall can have it back + +[Chorus] +It may not mean nothing to yall +But understand nothing was done for me +So I don’t plan on stopping at all +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man +I’m shutting shit down at the mall +And telling every girl she the one for me +And I aint even planning to call +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man, ever man + +[Lil Wayne] +Ok, hello it's da Martian +Space jam Jordan’s +I want this shit forever wake up and smell the garden +Fresher than the harvest +Step up to the target +If I had one guess than I guess I’m just New Orleans +And I will never stop like I’m running from the cops +Hop up in my car and told my chauffeur to the top +Life is such a fucking roller coaster then it drops +But what should I scream for this is my theme park +My minds shine even when my thoughts seem dark +Pistol on my side you don’t wanna hear that thing talk +Let the king talk check the price and pay attention +Lil Wayne that’s what they got to say or mention +I’m like Nevada in the middle of the summer +I’m resting in the lead I need a pillow and a cover +Shhh, my foots sleeping on the gas +No brake pads, no such thing as last + +[Chorus] +It may not mean nothing to yall +But understand nothing was done for me +So I don’t plan on stopping at all +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man +I’m shutting shit down at the mall +And telling every girl she the one for me +And I aint even planning to call +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man, ever man + +[Eminem] +There they go, back in stadiums as Shady spits his flow +Nuts they go, macadamia they go so ballistic, whoa +We can make them look like Boso’s +He’s wondering if he should spit this slow +Fuck no! Go for broke +His cup just runneth over, oh no +He ain’t had a real buzz like this since the last time that he overdosed +They’ve been waiting patiently for Pinocchio to poke his nose +Back into the game and they know +Rap will never be the same as before +Bashing in the brains of these hoes +And establishing a name as he goes +The passion and the flame is ignited +You can’t put it out once we light it +This shit is exactly what the fuck that I’m talking about when we riot +You dealin’ with a few true villains +Whose stand inside of the booth truth spillin’ +And spit true feelings, until our tooth fillings come flying up out of our mouths +Now rewind it! +Payback muthafucka for the way that you got at me, so how’s it taste? +When I slap the taste out your mouth with the bass so loud that it shakes the place +I’m Hannibal Lecter so just in case you’re thinking of saving face +You ain’t gonna have no face to save by the time I’m through with this place +So Drake… + +[Chorus] +It may not mean nothing to yall +But understand nothing was done for me +So I don’t plan on stopping at all +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man +I’m shutting shit down at the mall +And telling every girl she the one for me +And I aint even planning to call +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man, ever man + +byy: chelsey baybayy!! + +[Verse 1] +Now this shit's about to kick off, this party looks wack +Let's take it back to straight hip-hop and start it from scratch +I'm 'bout to bloody this track up, everybody get back +That's why my pen needs a pad cause my rhymes on the ra-hag +Just like I did with addiction I'm 'bout to kick it +Like a magician, critics I turn to crickets +Got 'em still on the fence whether to pick it +But quick to get impaled when I tell 'em stick it +So sick I'm looking pale, well that's my pigment +'Bout to go ham, ya bish, shout out to Kendrick +Let's bring it back to that vintage Slim, bitch! +The art of the MCing mixed with da Vinci and MC Ren +And I don't mean Stimpy's friend, bitch +Been Public Enemy since you thought PE was gym, bitch + +[Bridge:] +Take your shoes off, let your hair down and (go berserk), all night long +Grow your beard out, just weird out and (go berserk), all night long + +[Hook:] +We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down +So turn the volume loud, cause it's mayhem 'til the a.m. +So baby make just like K-Fed and let yourself go, let yourself go +Say fuck it before we kick the bucket +Life's too short to not go for broke +So everybody, everybody, (go berzerk) shake your body + +[Verse 2] +Guess it's just the way that I'm dressed, ain't it? +Khaki's pressed, Nike shoes just crispy and fresh laced +So I guess it ain't +That aftershave or cologne that made Em just faint +Plus I just showed up with a coat fresher than wet paint +So if love is a chess game, check mate +But girl your body's banging, jump me in dang, bang bang +Yes sir Bob I was thinking the same thing +So come get on this kid's rock, baw with da baw, dang dang +P-p-p-pow chicka pow chicka wow wow +Got your gal blowin' up a val-v-v-v-val-valve +Ain't slowin' down, throw in the towel, t-t-towel towel +Dumb it down, I don't know how, how, how, how +At least I know that I don't know +Question is are you bozos smart enough to feel stupid +Hope so, now hoe + +[Bridge] + +[Hook] +We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down +So turn the volume loud, cause it's mayhem 'til the a.m. +So crank the bass up like crazy and let yourself go, let yourself go +Say fuck it before we kick the bucket +Life's too short to not go for broke +So everybody, everybody, (go berzerk) get your vials + +[Scratches] + +[Verse 3] +And they say that love is powerful as cough syrup in Styrofoam +All I know is I fell asleep and woke up in that Monte Carlo +With the ugly Kardashian +Lamar, oh sorry yo, we done both set the bar low +Far as hard, drugs are though that's the past +But I done did enough codeine to knock Future into tomorrow +And girl I ain't got no money to borrow +But I am tryin' to find a way to get you a loan, car note +Oh, Marshall Mathers, shit head with a potty mouth +Get the bar soap lathered, Kangol's and Carheartless Cargos +Girl you’re fixin' to get your heart broke, don’t be absurd man +You birdbrain baby I ain’t called anybody baby since Birdman +Unless you’re a swallow +Word, Rick word man you heard, but don’t be discouraged girl +This is your jam, unless you got toe jam + +[Bridge] + +[Hook 2x] + +And I always find, yeah, I always find somethin' wrong +You been puttin' up wit' my shit just way too long +I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most +So I think it's time for us to have a toast + +Let's have a toast for the douchebags! +Let's have a toast for the assholes +Let's have a toast for the scumbags +Every one of them that I know +Let's have a toast for the jerkoffs +That'll never take work off +Baby, I got a plan +Run away fast as you can + +She find pictures in my email +I sent this girl a picture of my dick +I don't know what it is with females +But I'm not too good at that shit +See, I could have me a good girl +And still be addicted to them hoodrats +And I just blame everything on you +At least you know that's what I'm good at + +And I always find +Yeah, I always find +Yeah, I always find somethin' wrong +You been puttin' up wit' my shit just way too long +I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most +So I think it's time for us to have a toast + +Let's have a toast for the douchebags +Let's have a toast for the assholes +Let's have a toast for the scumbags +Every one of them that I know +Let's have a toast to the jerkoffs +That'll never take work off +Baby, I got a plan +Run away fast as you can + +Run away from me, baby +Run away +Run away from me, baby +Run away +... I get crazy +Just run away +... I got a plan +Run away as fast as you can + +Run away from me, baby +Run away +Run away from me, baby +... to get crazy +Why can't she just run away? +Baby, I got a plan +Run away as fast as you can + +(Pusha T) + +24/7, 365, pussy stays on my mind +I-I-I-I did it, all right, all right, I admit it +Now pick your next move, you could leave or live wit' it +Ichabod Crane with that motherfuckin' top off +Split and go where? Back to wearin' knockoffs, ha? +Knock it off, Neiman's, shop it off +Let's talk over mai tais, waitress, top it off +Hoes like vultures, they wanna fly in your Freddy loafers +You can't blame 'em, they ain't never seen Versace sofas +Every bag, every blouse, every bracelet +Comes wit' a price tag, baby, face it +You should leave if you can't accept the basics +Plenty hoes in the baller-nigga matrix +Invisibly set, the Rolex is faceless +I'm just young, rich, and tasteless +P! + +(Kanye) + +Never was much of a romantic +I could never take the intimacy +And I know it did damage +'Cause the look in your eyes is killin' me +I'm guessin' you're at an advantage +'Cause you could blame me for everything +And I don't know how I'ma manage +If one day you just up and leave + +And I always find +Yeah, I always find somethin' wrong +You been puttin' up with my shit just way too long +I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most +So I think it's time for us to have a toast + +Let's have a toast for the douchebags +Let's have a toast for the assholes +Let's have a toast for the scumbags +Every one of them that I know +Let's have a toast to the jerkoffs +That'll never take work off +Baby, I got a plan +Run away fast as you can + +Me and my niggas tryna get it, ya bish +Hit this house lick tell me is you with it, ya bish +Home invasion was persuasive +From nine to five I know its vacant, ya bish +Dreams of living life like rappers do +Back when condom wrappers wasn't cool +I fucked Sherene then went to tell my bros +Then Usher Raymond "Let it Burn" came on +Hot sauce all in our Top Ramen, ya bish +Parked the car and then we start rhyming, ya bish +The only thing we had to free our mind +Then freeze that verse when we see dollar signs +You looking like an easy come up, ya bish +A silver spoon I know you come from, ya bish +And that's a lifestyle that we never knew +Go at a reverend for the revenue + +[Hook] +It go Halle Berry or hallelujah +Pick your poison tell me what you do +Everybody gon' respect the shooter +But the one in front of the gun lives forever +And I been hustlin' all day, this a way, that a way +Through canals and alleyways, just to say +Money trees is the perfect place for shade and that's just how I feel +A dollar might, just fuck your main bitch that's just how I feel +A dollar might, say fuck them niggas that you came with that's just how I feel +A dollar might, just make that lane switch that's just how I feel +A dollar might, turn to a million and we all rich that's just how I feel + +[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar] +Dreams of living life like rappers do +Bump that new E-40 at the school +You know big ballin with my homies +Earl Stevens had us thinking rational +Back to reality we poor, ya bish +Another casualty at war, ya bish +Two bullets in my uncle tony head +He said one day I'd be on tour, ya bish +That Louie's Burger never be the same +A louis belt will never ease that pain +But I'mma purchase when that day is jerkin' +Pull off at Church's with Pirelli's skirtin' +Gang signs out the window, ya bish +Hoping all of em offend you, ya bish +They say your hood is a pot of gold +And we gone crash it when nobodies home + +[Hook] +It go Halle Berry or hallelujah +Pick your poison tell me what you do +Everybody gon' respect the shooter +But the one in front of the gun lives forever +And I been hustlin' all day, this a way, that a way +Through canals and alleyways, just to say +Money trees is the perfect place for shade and that's just how I feel +A dollar might, just fuck your main bitch that's just how I feel +A dollar might, say fuck them niggas that you came with that's just how I feel +A dollar might, just make that lane switch that's just how I feel +A dollar might, turn to a million and we all rich that's just how I feel + +[Bridge x2: Anna Wise] +Be the last one out to get this dough? , No Way +Love one of you bucket headed hoes?, No Way +Hit the streets, then we break the code? No Way +Hit the brakes, when they on patrol? No Way + +[Verse 3: Jay Rock] +Imagine Rock up in the projects where them niggas pick your pockets +Santa Claus don't miss them stockings, liquor spilling pistols popping +Baking soda YOLA whipping, ain't no turkey on Thanksgiving +My homeboy just domed a nigga, I just hope the Lord forgive him +Pots with cocaine residue, everyday I'm hustling +What else is a thug to do when you eatin' cheese from the government +Gotta provide for my daughter n'em, get the fuck up out my way, bitch +Got that drum and got them bands just like a parade, bitch +Drop that work up in the bushes, hope them boys don't see my stash +If they do tell the truth, this the last time you might see my ass +From the gardens where the grass ain't cut, them serpents lurking blood +Bitches selling pussy, niggas selling drugs but it's all good +Broken promises, steal yo watch and tell you what time it is +Take your J's and tell you to kick it where a footlocker is +In the streets with a heater under my dungarees +Dreams of me getting shaded under a money tree + +[Hook] +It go Halle Berry or hallelujah +Pick your poison tell me what you do +Everybody gon' respect the shooter +But the one in front of the gun lives forever +And I been hustlin' all day, this a way, that a way +Through canals and alleyways, just to say +Money trees is the perfect place for shade and that's just how I feel +A dollar might, just fuck your main bitch that's just how I feel +A dollar might, say fuck them niggas that you came with that's just how I feel +A dollar might, just make that lane switch that's just how I feel +A dollar might, turn to a million and we all rich that's just how I feel + +[Outro] + +Hol it, Hol it, Hol it, Hol it, Hol it +Y'all sleepin' in the streets +Shaky warrior +Yeah, this that Oliver 40, Niko shit man, 15 Fort York shit ya know +Boi-1da, what's poppin'? + +Yeah, yeah +Runnin' through the 6 with my woes +Countin' money you know how it goes +Pray the real live forever man +Pray the fakes get exposed +I want that Ferrari then I swerve +I want that Bugatti just to hurt +I ain't rockin' my jewelry that's on purpose +Niggas want my spot and don't deserve it +I don't like how serious they take themselves +I've always been me I guess I know myself +Shakiness man I don't have no time for that +My city too turnt up I'll take the fine for that +This been where you find me at +That's been where you find me at +I know a nigga named Johnny Bling +He put me on to the finer things +Had a job sellin' Girbraud jeans +I had a yellow TechnoMarine +Then Kanye dropped, it was polos and backpacks +That's when Ethan was pushin' a Subaru hatchback +Man I'm talkin' way before hashtags + +I was runnin' through the 6 with my woes +Yeah! I was runnin' through the 6 with my woes +You know how that shit go +You know how that shit go +You know how that shit go +Runnin' through the 6 with my woes +You know how that shit go +You know how that shit go +You know how that shit go + +Don't fuck with them niggas, they too irrational +This is that nasty flow +Top boy in this shit, I'm so international +Reps up in here got P Reign and Chubby and TJ and Winnie +Yeah, and you know how that shit go +I might declare it a holiday as soon as Baka get back on the road +Yeah but you know how that shit go +They so irrational, they don't wanna patch it up +They wanna mash it up, woah +My nigga Jibba, he whip it I ride in the passenger +I'm way up, I stay up, I'm two up, I'm three up +I had to get back to you, woah +I'm turnin' into a nigga that thinks about money and women +Like 24/7, that's where my life took me +That's just how shit happened to go + +She know it, it a no big +Always haffi look out an ya know if yuh head buk out +Dun know, a de unruly boss, dis man +No bomboclat, otha +And if a boy nuh like +OVO crew my nigga can just suck ya motha +With no apology, If you nuh like we, we nuh like you neither youth +Your girl a say we cute, if you diss you will get execute +That's the truth, OVO unruly + +(machine gun shots) + +With my woes + +[Hook] +Fuck dat +8 doobies to the face +Fuck dat +12 bottles in the case +Nigga, fuck dat +2 pills and a half, wait +Nigga, fuck dat +Got a high tolerance +When your age don't exist + +[Verse 1] +Man, I swear +My nigga trippin off that shit again +Pick him up, then I set him in +Cold water, then I order someone to bring him vicodin +Hope to take the pain away +From the feeling that he feel today +You know when you part of section 8 +And you feel like no one can relate +Cause you are, you are +A loner, loner +Marijuana, endorphins +Make you stronger, stronger +I'm in the house party trippin off +My generation sippin cough syrup like its water +Never no pancakes in the kitchen +Man, no wonder our lives is caught up +In the daily superstition +That the world is bout to end +Who gives a fuck? we never do listen +Unless it comes with an 808 +A melody and some hoes +Playstation and some drank +Technology bumping Soul +Looking around and all I see +Is a big crowd, that's product of me +And they probably relatives +Relevant for a rebel's dream +Yep, her president is black +She black too +Purple label on her back +But that dap +Is like when she take it straight to the head +Then she look at me +She got AD-HD + +[Hook] + +[Bridge] +Like woah oh oh woah (x4) +(Don't got a limit just gimme some more with it) +(Don't got a limit just gimme some more with it) +(They always told me ad-hd did it) + +[Verse 2] +And then she started +And then she started +Feeling herself like no on else in this apartment +Beg you pardon +Oh I rap baby, how old are you? +She say 22, I say 23 +Ok then we all crack babies +Damn, why you say that? +She said where my drink at? +I'mma tell you later, just tell your neighbors +Have the police relax +I stood up, shut the blinds +Closed the screen, jumbotron +Made it to the back, where she reside +Then she said, read between the lines +Yep, hope that I get close enough +When the lights turn down +And the fact that she just might open up +When the new flow start to drown +Her body and I, know the both of us really deep in the move now +It's nothing we can do now +Somebody walked in with a pound +Of that Bay Area kush +She looked at me then looked +At it, then she grabbed it +Then she said, get it understood +You know why we crack babies +Because we born in the 80s +That ADHD crazy + +[Hook] + +[Bridge] + +[Outro] +You can have all my shine +I'll give you the light +Double cup, deuce, four, six +Just mix it in Sprite +Ecstasy, shrooms, blow, dro, hoes +Whatever you like +You can have all my shine +I'll give you the light + +[Intro] +You still love me? +Take this. [2 guns cock] +You ready? 1.. 2.. 3! [2 shots] + +[Chorus] +The more you, put me through, +The more it makes me wanna come back to you, +You say you hate me, I just love you more, +You don't want me, I just want you more, +I buy you flowers, you throw 'em at me, +I know it's sad but it's making me happy, +The more that you slap me, the more that it turns me on, +Cause you love me, and I love you more. + +[Verse 1] +It's sick, but who could ever predict, +We'd be doin' the same shit, +We say we do it for our baby but we don't, +We do it for us, it's lust, +Cause neither one of us trusts each other, +So we fuck 'til we bust, +Then we cuss each other, out, +We know what it's about, +Shout 'til I throw you out the house, +You throw me out the house, +I throw you on the couch, +Punch you in the mouth, +Fist fight 'til we turn this mother OUT, +And apologize after, +Laughter, pain, it's insane, +We're back in the same chapter again, +And it's sad but it's true, +When I'm layin' here with you, +There ain't nothin' anyone could ever say ever do. + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 2] +Cause I hate you, do you hate me? +Good cause you're so fuckin' beautiful when you're angry, +It makes me wanna just take you, +And just throw you on the bed, +And fuck you like I don't even know you, +You fuck other people, and I fuck other people, +You a slut but I'm equal, I'm a mutt, +We're both evil in our ways, +But neither one of us would ever admit it, +Cause one of us would have one up on the other, +So forget it, +We can make accusations, people spread rumors, +But they ain't got proof, +'Til they do it's just the two of us, +It's you and me, cause any chick can say that she's screwin' me, +But you gotta believe me to a degree, +Cause true indeed if you didn't I wouldn't be hittin' it, +Yeah I would cause the sex is too damn good, +If I ran who would I run to, +That would be this soft and warm, +So it's off and on, usually more off than on, +But at least we know that we share this common bond, +You're the only one I can fuck without a condom on, +I hope, the only reason that I cope, +Is cause of that fact, +And plus I can bust in that, +And that's why... + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 3] +I could never understand it, +That's why I don't try, +From junior high until we both die, +It's silly ho why must we try, +Is it really so rough, +That we must always call each other's billy goat's gruff, +Try to pull each other's legs, +Until the other begs, +We're liein' to ourselves, +That's the beauty of it yeah, +Cause we truly love each other, +That's why we always fight, +And all we do is shove each other, +Every other fuckin' night, +And it's clear it ain't gonna change, +It's pent up rage, +We both have, +We both feel like we've been upstaged by someone else, +We've both been, +Someone else's someone else, +Problem is neither one wants help, +It's an addiction and it can't be fixed, +Our family's mixed up, +There's a baby sister in the mix, +And it hurts cause the pieces to the puzzle don't fit, +And anybody who thinks they know us doesn't know shit, +And they're probably just tired of hearin' it all the time, +On every song, every lyric, and every rhyme, +All the hoopla, all of the whoopdy whoop, +What you put me through, fuckin' whoopdy doo, +But I won't be made a fool of, +If this is true love, +You wouldn't do what, +You did last time, +You wouldn't screw up, +This time, +Cause this time girl, +I'm telling you what, +You do it again I'm fucking you up, +No matter what... + +[Bridge] +What you say, what you do, +I'ma hunt you down 'til I find you, +No matter where you run, I'll be right there, +Right behind you, in your nightmares, +All the flowers, and the candy, +All the times that you threw it back at me, +You told me you hate me, you're gonna hate me more, +When you find out, can't escape me whore. + +[Chorus] + +You know a lotta girls be...thinking my songs about them, but +This is not to get confused, this ones for you... + +[Chorus] +Baby you're my everything, you're all I ever wanted +We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it +You be up on everything, other hoes ain't ever on it +I want this forever, I swear I could spend whatever on it +Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up +When I get right I promise that we gone live it up +She make me beg for it, till she give it up +And I say the same thing every single time +I say... +You da fuckin' best [x4] +You da best I ever had, +Best I ever had [x3] +I say you da fuckin'... + +Know you gotta roommate, +Call me when there's no one there, +Put the key under the matt and you know I be over there (Eeeup) +I be over there, shawty I be over there +I be hittin' all the spots that you ain't even know was there +And you don't even have to ask twice, +You could have my heart, or we could share it like the last slice +Always felt like you were so accustomed to the fast life +Have a nigga thinking that he met you in a past life +Sweat pants, hair tied, chillin' with no make-up on +That's when you're the prettiest, I hope that you don't take it wrong +You don't even trip when friends say you ain't bringing Drake along +You know that I'm working I be there soon as I make it home +And she a patient in my waiting room, +Never pay attention to the rumours and what they assume +And until em' girls prove it, I'm the one that never get confused wit + +Cause, + +[Chorus] + +Sex, love, pain, baby I be on that Tank shit, +Buzz so big, I could probably sell a blank disk +Play my album, drop bitches will buy it for the picture +And niggas will buy two and claim they got it for they sister +Magazine paper girl but money ain't the issue +They bring dinner to my room and ask me to initial +She call me the referee cause I be so official +My shirt ain't got no strips but I can make your pussy whistle +Like the Andy Griffin theme song, +And who told you to put them jeans on +Double cup love, you're the one I lean on +Feeling for a fix, than you should really get your fiend on +Yeah, just know my condo is the crack spot +Every single show she out there reppin' like a mascot +Get it from the back and make ya fuckin' bra strap pop +All up in your slot till a nigga hit the jack pot + +Baby you're my everything, you're all I ever wanted +We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it +You be up on everything, other hoes ain't ever on it +I want this forever, I swear I could spend whatever on it +Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up +When I get right I promise that we gone live it up +She make me beg for it, till she give it up +And I say the same thing every single time +I say... +You da fuckin' best [x4] +You da best I ever had, +Best I ever had [x3] +I say... +You da fuckin' best [x4] +You da best I ever had, +Best I ever had [x3] + +Uhh, ah yea +See this the type of joint you gotta dedicate to somebody +Just make sure they that special somebody +Young Money +You know who you are, I got ya + +Ay yo DJ respect let’s get em +Veterans like how dare all of this arrogance +What you expect when all they do draw comparisons between us and Americans +And tell me go hard well I am going harder now +Bumping Shawn Carter cause there aint a Shawn Carter now feel me +Get with it I’m trying to overthrow a nation using Phade To Black as a niggas only motivation +I’m picking and choosing an army and thinking of moving my talent disprove it +Let’s show her heads who’s in +And if you must know this year I’m going for the gusto plus though seat feeling like a bus load +So take me as I am I have nada of me the red stripe on my jacket show you that parade love me +I’m a threat in a city of no legends imagine that a whole Sistine with no brethrens +No blood glide gunshots identity this you a rapper homie leave that for trinity Chris word +See my role models role with models and switch gold bottles holding more dough then the whole lotto + So while you clowns making toasts in a cheap bar the whole ATF make mamoses with the clique quad +What up Nikko Jordan Lucky and TJ nicknamed the night fox clique we take it easy +You prime ministers claim you repping the team I need a mother fucking president to represent me + +Just the two of us.. [8X] + +[Eminem] +Baby your da-da loves you (hey) +And I'ma always be here for you (hey) no matter what happens +You're all I got in this world +I would never give you up for nothin +Nobody in this world is ever gonna keep you from me +I love you + +C'mon Hai-Hai, we goin to the beach +Grab a couple of toys and let da-da strap you in the car seat +Oh where's mama? She's takin a little nap in the trunk +Oh that smell (whew!) da-da musta runned over a skunk +Now I know what you're thinkin - it's kind of late to go swimmin +But you know your mama, she's one of those type of women +that do crazy things, and if she don't get her way, she'll throw a fit +Don't play with da-da's toy knife, honey, let go of it (no!) +And don't look so upset, why you actin bashful? +Don't you wanna help da-da build a sand castle? (yeah!) +And mama said she wants to show how far she can float +And don't worry about that little boo-boo on her throat +It's just a little scratch - it don't hurt, her was eatin +dinner while you were sweepin and spilled ketchup on her shirt +Mama's messy isn't she? We'll let her wash off in the water +and me and you can pway by ourselves, can't we? + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +See honey.. there's a place called heaven and a place called hell +A place called prison and a place called jail +And da-da's probably on his way to all of em except one +Cause mama's got a new husband and a stepson +And you don't want a brother do ya? (Nah) +Maybe when you're old enough to understand a little better +I'll explain it to ya +But for now we'll just say mama was real real bad +She was bein mean to dad and made him real real mad +But I still feel sad that I put her on time-out +Sit back in your chair honey, quit tryin to climb out (WAHH!) +I told you it's okay HaiHai, wanna ba-ba? +Take a night-night? Nan-a-boo, goo-goo ga-ga? +Her make goo-goo ca-ca? Da-da change your dia-dee +Clean the baby up so her can take a nighty-nighty +Your dad'll wake her up as soon as we get to the water +Ninety-seven Bonnie and Clyde, me and my daughter + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +Wake up sweepy head we're here, before we pway +we're gonna take mama for a wittle walk along the pier +Baby, don't cry honey, don't get the wrong idea +Mama's too sweepy to hear you screamin in her ear (ma-maa!) +That's why you can't get her to wake, but don't worry +Da-da made a nice bed for mommy at the bottom of the lake +Here, you wanna help da-da tie a rope around this rock? (yeah!) +We'll tie it to her footsie then we'll roll her off the dock +Ready now, here we go, on the count of free.. +One.. two.. free.. WHEEEEEE! (whoooooshhhhh) +There goes mama, spwashin in the wa-ta +No more fightin wit dad, no more restraining order +No more step-da-da, no more new brother +Blow her kisses bye-bye, tell mama you love her (mommy!) +Now we'll go play in the sand, build a castle and junk +But first, just help dad with two more things out the trunk + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +Just the two of us.. [4X] + +[Eminem] +Just me and you baby +is all we need in this world +Just me and you +Your da-da will always be there for you +Your da-da's always gonna love you +Remember that +If you ever need me I will always be here for you +If you ever need anything, just ASK +Da-da will be right there +Your da-da loves you +I love you baby + +So this is it? +This is what I wished for +This isnt how I envisioned it +Fame to the point of imprisonment +I just this shit'd be different +But something changed the minute that i got a whiff of it +I started to inhale it, smell it, started sniffing it +And it became my cocaine, I just couldnt quit +I just wanted a little bit +Them it turned me to a monster +I became a hypocrite +Concert after concert +I was raking in the dough +Rolling in green +Had the game hemmed up, like a sowing machine +But I was losing my freedom +There was no one for me +To not go and be seen +And just go and be me +And there was no in between +You either loved it or hate it +Every CD critics gave it a 3, then 3 years later they go back and re-rate it +And call the Slim Shady LP the greatest +The Marshall Mathers was a classic +The Eminem Show was fantastic +But Encore just didnt have the caliber to match it +I guess enough time just aint pass yet +A couple more years that shit'll be illmatic +And 8 years later I'm still at it +Divorced, remarried +A felon,a father, sleeping pill addict +And this is real talk +I feel like the Incredible Hulk +My back has been broke and I can still walk + +[Chorus] +So be careful what you wish for +Cause you just might get it +And if you get it then you just might not know +What to do with it cause it might just come back on you tenfold +I said be careful what you wish for +Cause you just might get it +And if you get it then you just might ot know +What to do with it cause it might just come back on you tenfold + +I got a letter from a fan that said +He's been praying for me +Everyday, and for some reason it's been weighing on my mind heavy +Cause I don't read every, letter I get +But some thing told me to go ahead and open it but +Why would someone pray for you when they don't know you +You didn't pray for me when i was local +And as i lay these vocals +I think of all the shit i had to go through +Just to get to where I'm at +I've already told you atleast a thousand times in these rhymes +I appreciate the prayer, but i've already got God on my side +And it's been one hell of a ride hasn't it? +Just watching it from an opposite stand point +Man boy's got to look... nuts +And that's the only word I can think of right now on how +To describe this shit +It's just like a vibe you get +Go ahead and bop to it just watch what you wish for cause i got the shit + +[Repeat Chorus] + +Drake: +I said tell me, whats really goin on +drizzy back up in this thing im ready whats hananin? +Gone for surgery but not im back again +im bout my paper like a motha fuckin scratch & win +world series attitude champagne bottle life +nothing ever changes so tonight is like tomorrow night +i will have a model wife your bitch is as hot as ice +everytime you see me I look like i hit the lotto twice +*drake you got em right?* +yea i got em bun +i love myself cuz i swear that life is just not as fun +neeks got the weed hush got a gun cj got my credits cards and alotta ones yeah +im in the city of the purple sprites +someone tell malia im on fire she should work tonight +call up king of diamonds and tell shawna it be worth the flight +ill be at my table stackin dollas till the perfect height +work somethin, twerk somethin basis +she just tryna make it so she right here getting naked +i dont judge her i dont juge her but i could never love her +cuz to her im just a rapper soon she'll have met another +thats why me and lil jaz bout to spaz can you keep up +im just feelin bad for whoever gotta sweep up yeah +bills everywhere +trill everything +and drake just stand for do right and kill everything +i love nicki minaj i told her id admit it i hope one day we get married just to say we fuckin did it +and girl im fucking serious im wit it if you wit it +cuz your verses turn me on and your pants are mighty fitted uh dam +i think you caught me in the moment like i catch them stealin flows cuz i swear i never loaned it +and life aint no rehearsal, the cameras always rollin, so come and get a portion of this money that we blowin + +Chorus [Drake]: +cuz its on yeah girl its on you know what it is when i finally make it home +i just hope that you miss me a little when im gone +yeah i hope that you miss me a little when im gone +and you just tell me what you down for anything you down for +i know things have changed know i used to be around more +but you should miss me a little when im gone +i just hope that you miss me a little when im gone gone gone + +Lil Wayne: +Ooh shit, mother fucka god dayum +kickin bitches out the condo like Pam +gettin money everyday im a groundhog +bout to scoop your girl up like a ground ball +i walk light, so i dont piss the ground off +man i swear my bitches do it so they suck the brown off +EWWW thats nasty +yes i am weezy but i aint athsmatic +james bond cologne, honey i put on +make em run and tell their friens, like a marathon +voice baritone, haters carry on, beat the pussy up, call me call me Larry Holmes +young money jerry sloan, i turn every stone, +when she masterbait to me thats how she learn every song +to the women i condone, that are right here when im gone +no are not that thugish not that drugish but i do pack Bone +uhhh im a love machine, and i wont work for nobody but you +it’s only me and her because the Bugatti coupe +its blood gang slam but I party with Snoop +I aint lying I shoot +you don’t need signs for proof +turn you to a vegatable like you lining soup +and when Im in the booth, bitch the lion is loose +man I got so many styles I am a group +Damn, I’ll be gone till November +fuck it I aint trippin, I know Drizzy gon’ kill em’ +I’m sticking to the script like lint on denim +I’mma say it if the rules aint bent don’t bend em’ +real nigga talking +shut the fuck up hoe +gotta do it one time for Haiti, wattup zoe +Weezy F Baby and the F is for Front do’ +Cause that’s where I bring it, +soo if you bang it, mothafucka + +Chorus [Drake]: +cuz its on yeah girl its on you know what it is when i finally make it home +i just hope that you miss me a little when im gone +yeah i hope that you miss me a little when im gone +and you just tell me what you down for anything you down for +i know things have changed know i used to be around more +but you should miss me a little when im gone +i just hope that you miss me a little when im gone gone gone + +Just the two of us.. [8X] + +[Eminem] +Baby your da-da loves you (hey) +And I'ma always be here for you (hey) no matter what happens +You're all I got in this world +I would never give you up for nothin +Nobody in this world is ever gonna keep you from me +I love you + +C'mon Hai-Hai, we goin to the beach +Grab a couple of toys and let da-da strap you in the car seat +Oh where's mama? She's takin a little nap in the trunk +Oh that smell (whew!) da-da musta runned over a skunk +Now I know what you're thinkin - it's kind of late to go swimmin +But you know your mama, she's one of those type of women +that do crazy things, and if she don't get her way, she'll throw a fit +Don't play with da-da's toy knife, honey, let go of it (no!) +And don't look so upset, why you actin bashful? +Don't you wanna help da-da build a sand castle? (yeah!) +And mama said she wants to show how far she can float +And don't worry about that little boo-boo on her throat +It's just a little scratch - it don't hurt, her was eatin +dinner while you were sweepin and spilled ketchup on her shirt +Mama's messy isn't she? We'll let her wash off in the water +and me and you can pway by ourselves, can't we? + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +See honey.. there's a place called heaven and a place called hell +A place called prison and a place called jail +And da-da's probably on his way to all of em except one +Cause mama's got a new husband and a stepson +And you don't want a brother do ya? (Nah) +Maybe when you're old enough to understand a little better +I'll explain it to ya +But for now we'll just say mama was real real bad +She was bein mean to dad and made him real real mad +But I still feel sad that I put her on time-out +Sit back in your chair honey, quit tryin to climb out (WAHH!) +I told you it's okay HaiHai, wanna ba-ba? +Take a night-night? Nan-a-boo, goo-goo ga-ga? +Her make goo-goo ca-ca? Da-da change your dia-dee +Clean the baby up so her can take a nighty-nighty +Your dad'll wake her up as soon as we get to the water +Ninety-seven Bonnie and Clyde, me and my daughter + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +Wake up sweepy head we're here, before we pway +we're gonna take mama for a wittle walk along the pier +Baby, don't cry honey, don't get the wrong idea +Mama's too sweepy to hear you screamin in her ear (ma-maa!) +That's why you can't get her to wake, but don't worry +Da-da made a nice bed for mommy at the bottom of the lake +Here, you wanna help da-da tie a rope around this rock? (yeah!) +We'll tie it to her footsie then we'll roll her off the dock +Ready now, here we go, on the count of free.. +One.. two.. free.. WHEEEEEE! (whoooooshhhhh) +There goes mama, spwashin in the wa-ta +No more fightin wit dad, no more restraining order +No more step-da-da, no more new brother +Blow her kisses bye-bye, tell mama you love her (mommy!) +Now we'll go play in the sand, build a castle and junk +But first, just help dad with two more things out the trunk + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +Just the two of us.. [4X] + +[Eminem] +Just me and you baby +is all we need in this world +Just me and you +Your da-da will always be there for you +Your da-da's always gonna love you +Remember that +If you ever need me I will always be here for you +If you ever need anything, just ASK +Da-da will be right there +Your da-da loves you +I love you baby + +Having conversations with mama, man, my life is a mess +Ain't been returning the texts, so she been reading the press +She got Google Alerts, them shits go straight to her phone +She worry 'bout me from home, you know she raised me alone +She said, "I heard you back with you know who +I told her, "girl, I'm always back with you know who" +And she like, "who are we kidding? You're 27, you just being you +You're your father's child, man, thank God you got some me in you" +At least I always, at least I always see it through +At least I'm always being true to what you taught me +Retired teacher, but your words still got me evolving +Never get sloppy drunk, but alcohol is problem solving +And look I hate it when you hate on all my girlfriends +And assistants always convinced that there's someone better +Like that girl from your gym who trains you +I know you wanna arrange it, you told me she's free Thursday +And I'm sure that she's an angel, but she don't want this life +The timing ain't right +Maybe one day, but even one day with us is a time of a life +We do things that people pay to document +You got the sweetest heart +But I'm not here to give out compliments +Or boost nobody confidence, momma +I got no friends in this, momma +I don't pretend with this, momma +I'on joke with this, momma +I pull the knife out my back and cut they throat with it, momma +I'm Game of Thrones with it, momma +I'm Home Alone with it, momma +I'm t- +I really hate using this tone with you, momma +I really hate getting aggressive on this phone with you, momma +I really hate wasting your time to check a clone or two, momma +It's just they cloning me, momma +Them niggas wannabes, momma +Its like - I'm the one they wanna be, momma +I just- I- I can't be out here being vulnerable, momma +I mean I kill 'em every time they do a song with me, momma +I sing a hook they sing along with me ,momma +What more they want from me, momma? +Yeah, this is a crazy life +But you and the six raised me right +"Don't ever take advice," that was great advice +You and the six raised me right, that shit saved my life + +Having conversations with momma, we start talkin' bout dad +You know he dropping a single, he saying this is his window +That nigga still wearing linen, that nigga still in the club +Call him after we get off the phone and show him some love +That nigga Memphis for real, girl, he love you to death +He made mistakes throughout his life that he still doesn't accept +But he just want our forgiveness, and fuck it, look how we living +I'm content with this story, who are we not to forgive him? +At least I been to a prison, at least I know what it's like +I used to rap on the phone with one of his friends doing life +And now I got me a Grammy, that could be part of the reason +Let's just call this shit even, we got some things to believe in +Do you remember back to Weston Road, Scarlett Road? +Hangin' with Aaron Bell and Reny +Shit could've gone south for me, he looked out for me, ma +He never let me do drugs +He let me shoot a gun one summer, but out there everyone does +He made me listen to his music, old music, soul music +Shit that can only be created if you go through it +I used to get teased for being black +And now I'm here and I'm not black enough +Cause I'm not acting tough +Ir making stories up 'bout where I'm actually from +But I just roll with it, momma, rolling stone with it, momma +Gotta be careful around rolling stones +Or anyone that's tryna throw stones at me, momma +I'm not condoning it, momma +They will not tear nothing down, I built this home for you, momma +Know I don't call enough, momma +I just been working with so little time for personal, momma +Hard labor let me pay the price +You and the six raised me right, that shit saved my life + +Wake up Mr. West [echoes] + +[Kanye West] + +Uh, Yeah, Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah + +[Piano drops] + +And I heard 'em say, nothin ever promised tomorrow today. +From the Chi, like Tim its the Hard-a-way, +So this is in the name of love, like Robert says +Before you ask me to get a job today, can I at least get a raise on a minimum wage? +And I know the government administered AIDS, +So I guess we just pray like the minister say, +Allah o Akbar and throw em some hot cars, +Things we see on the screen are not ours, +But these niggas from the hood so these dreams not far, +Where im from, the dope boys is the rock stars, +But they can't cop cars without seein' cop cars, +I guess they want us all behind bars. +I know it. + +[Chorus (Adam Levine)] +Uh, And I heard 'em say, nothin ever promised tomorrow today. +(ooooooooo) +And I heard 'em say, nothin ever promised tomorrow today. +(Nothing's ever promised tomorrow today.) +But we'll find a way +(And nothing lasts forever but be honest babe, it hurts but it may be the only way) + +[Kanye] +They say people in your life are seasons, +And anything that happen is for a reason, +And niggas guns a clappin and keep to squeezin', +And Gran (Grandma) keep prayin' and keep believin', +And Jesus and one day that ya see him, +Till they walk in his footsteps and try to be him, +The devil is alive I feel him breathin', +Claimin' money is the key so keep on dreamin', +And put them lottery tickets just to tease us, +My aunt Pam can't put those cigarettes down, +Now my lil cousin smokin those cigarettes now, +His job trying to claim that he too niggerish now, +Is it cuz his skin blacker than licorice now? +I can't figure it out... +Im Stickin around.... + +[Chorus (Adam Levine)] +Uh, And I heard 'em say, nothin ever promised tomorrow today. +(ooooooooo) +And I heard 'em say, nothin ever promised tomorrow today. +(Nothing's ever promised tomorrow today.) +But we'll find a way +(And nothing lasts forever but be honest babe, it hurts but it may be the only way) + +(Cuz every worthless word we get more far away, and nothing's ever promised tomorrow today, +And nothing lasts forever but be honest babe, it hurts but it may be the only way) + +[Beat Changes] + +Come on hey hey we goin' to the beach +grab a couple of toys and let dada strap you in the car seat. +Where's Mama? +She's takin' a little nap in the trunk +Oh that smell dada must have run over a skunk. +now I know what you're thinkin': +it's kind of late to go swimmin' +but you know your mama she's one of those types of women +who does crazy things and if she don't get her way she'll throw a +fit +don't play with daddy's toy knife, honey, let go of it +and don't be so upset, why you actin' bashful? +don't you wanna help dadda build a sand castle? +and mama said she wants to show how far she can float, +and don't worry about that little boo-boo on her throat +it's just a little scratch it don't hurt, +her was eatin' dinner while you was sleepin' and spilled ketchup on +her shirt +mama's messy, isn't she, we'll let her wash off in the water +and me and you can play by ourselves, can't we? +just the two of us (sung) repeat 8-9 times +there's a place called heaven and a place called hell, +a place called prison and a place called jail, +and dada's probably on his way to all of 'em except one, +'cause mama's got a new husband and a stepson + +and you don't want a brother do ya? (Na) +maybe when you're old enough to understand a little better, I'll +explain it to ya. +but for now we'll just say that mama was real, real bad +she was bein' mean to dad and made him real, real mad +but I still feel sad that I put her in time out, +sit back in your chair honey, quit tryin' to climb out +I told you it's okay, hey hey, wanna baba? +take a night-night, nana-boo, goo-goo ga-ga +humma goo-goo caca, dad'll change your dighty, +clean the baby up so her can take a nighty-nighty. +you're dad'll wake her up as soon as we get to the water, +'97 Bonnie and Clyde, me and my daughter. +just the two of us (sung) +wake up sleepy head we're here, +before we play, we're gonna take mama for a little walk along the +pier. +baby, don't cry honey, don't get the wrong idea, +mama's too sleepy to hear you screamin' in her ear, +that's why you can't get her to wake, +but don't worry, dada made a nice bed for mama at the bottom of the +lake, +here, you wanna help dada tie a rope around this rock? +we'll tie it to her footsies then will roll her off the dock. +ready now, here we go, on the count of three, +one, two, three...weeeeeeeeee +there goes mama splashin' in the water, +no more fightin' your dad, no more restrainin' order, +no more step dada, no more new brother, +blow her kisses bye-bye, tell mama you love her, +we'll go play in the sand, build a castle and junk, +but first, just help dad with two more things out the trunk, +just the two of us (sung) + +[Verse 1:] +Things been so crazy and hected +I should of have got back by now +But you know how much I wanted to make it +It's probably better any how... + +[Bridge:] +So if you gotta go +If there's anythin I should know +If the spotlight makes you nervous +If you looking for a purpose + +[Verse 2:] +You put the tea in the kettle and light it +Put your hand on the metal and feel it +But do you even feel it anymore +I remember when you thought I was joking +Now I'm all singing karaoke, further than I ever been + +[Bridge:] +So if you gotta go... +If there's anyway I can help + +[Verse 3: Rap] +Isn't it ironic, +That the girl I wanna marry is a wedding planner +And tell's me my life is to much and moves to atlanta +Damn, of all the places you could go +I just thought you would choose some where that had somebody that you know +I'm alway's up to late +I worry bout you there alone in a place you call your home warm nights and cold patron +I hope you don't get known for nothing crazy cause no man wants to hear those stories bout his lady +I know they say the first love is the sweetest but the first cut is the deepest +I tryed to keep us together you was busy keeping secrets +Secrets you would tell everybody but me +Don't be fooled by the money +I'm still just young and unlucky +I'm suprise you couldn't tell + +[Bridge:] +I was only trying to get ahead [x2] +But the spotlight makes you nervous +And your looking for a purpose + + +I was only trying to get ahead [x2] +But the spotlight makes you nervous... + +Fuck it, +Ay, +Do or Die, new arrival, +Holla at my niggas, +You survive you's alive, yo, +Now either you follow me and ride, or you's a rival. +The difference between you and I is you a model, you posing. +But who am I though? +The mulatto out for that lotto, +Money coming soon, the newest model, +Your crew is hollow, +The type of niggas got more dick, chew and swallow. +Your girl told me shoot in her face, she suicidal, +Oh shucks, you niggas is closed, you fold up. +I'm from the Ville, niggas get killed over four bucks, +Thank God we made it, my niggas, we grown up, +Now we crazy over that bread, call us the "dough-nuts," uh, +More sluts once the money blows up, +But them hoes stop if the dough drops, +I won't stop though, a chip off the 'ol block. +I'm from a city where niggas hole blocks, +Leave you looking like old socks, damn, +Cops patrol blocks, spotting on us, +The boys is rotten, I know they want us, +Probably arrest a nigga, get a bonus, +You kill a nigga, get promoted, + +Shit is crazy, girls getting babies before they get diplomas, +So much I just go nuts, +Niggas telling me slow up, +Remember that, +I'm tryna get where that cheddar at, +Y'all don't hear me, +Always somebody that don't want you getting cheese, yo, +This whole bullshit is like Tom and Jerry, +I'm kinda very raw, niggas can't deny facts, +If you black they sending you to jail or Iraq, +Honor is something you can't sell or buy back, +Niggas don't like bragging, they 9-11 fly cats, +Hijack niggas, "Get up out your whip nigga, strip! +I want it all- ice on your wrists and the kicks," +This shit happens, I ain't just rapping, believe it yo, +They got streets in the city police won't even go, +Peep it though, uh, +It ain't no secret, niggas beefing cause my ego so big, +It got me speaking like I'm diesel, like I'm devil, oh, +Niggas know my stylo, I ain't tweaking, I am lethal though, +Have your daddy looking for you, +This ain't Finding Nemo though. +Let me slow it down, dumb it down, y'all warned, +The son came up out that womb, yo, a star is born. +If real recognize real, y'all are foreign, +My team run a play on your bitch and we all scoring, yea! + +[Verse 1: The Weeknd] +Take your nose off my keyboard +What you bothering me for? +There's a room full of niggas +What you following me for? +This ain't no fucking sing-along +So, girl, what you singing for? +It's cause we blowing like a C4 +Got my whole crew blowing like a C4 +20, keep the bar rolling +Fake ID's in the trash, we going +Straight to the top, rooftop glows +With a hand full of girls and they all so foreign +Brain so poisoned, rainbows flowing +Light-skinned chick, first flight from Poland +A whole lotta friends, first flight from Poland +A whole lotta cash coming straight from Poland, why? Cause + +[Hook (8x)] +They loving the crew + +[Verse 2: Drake] +Smoking weed under star projectors +I guess we'll never know what Harvard gets us +But seeing my family have it all +Took the place of that desire for diplomas on the wall +And really, I think I like who I'm becoming +There's times where I might do it just to do it like it's nothing +There's times when I might blow like 50k on a vacation +For all my soldiers just to see the looks on all they faces +All it took was patience +I got a lotta friends to come up off the strip for me +The same ones that'll come up off the hip for me +The realest niggas say your lyrics do shit for me +I told my story, and made history +Tell them I'mma need reservations for 20 +I've never really been one for the preservation of money, nah +Much rather spend it all while I'm breathing +That OVO and that XO is everything you believe in, I know + +[Hook (8x)] + +[Outro] +Cause we blowing like a C4 +Got my whole crew blowing like a C4 +(If you broadcast swag, nigga, we the news in your city) +TRACK 4 ON TAKE CARE + +[Drake] (Chorus) +This sh-t was all I knew, +you and me only, +and I did it all for you, +still you were lonely, +we coulda worked it out, + +uhh, but i guess things change, +its funny how someone elses success brings pain, +when ya no longer involved that person has it all, +and you just stuck standing there, + +But, Im gonna need you to say something baby, +say something baby, +say something baby, +Im gonna need you to say something baby, +say something baby, +say something baby, + +[Timbaland] +Yeah, +ever since Ive been long gone, +I traded in my senorita for a microphone, +I hate the way you fell apart girl, its sad to see, +your life is good but me and you its catastrophe, +if I was unsuccessful would you be satisfied, +I need a paramedic girl, Im feeling paralysed, +if I could choose, you will always be a friend to me, +the more money I made you acting like my enemy, +its crazy, I cant help it if you feel ashamed, +lots of pressure will turn you into my diamond babe, +how can something so familiar be so strange, +closest friends get estranged when the status change, +ahh, is it my mistake, think that where I am and where you at, +and my whole wild is the only one that had my back, +you were the perfect girl, now it seems we dont match, +is it the money, want me to give it back, + +[Chorus] + +[Drake] +Uhh, i am the topic of conversation, this a celebration, +lets toast to the fact that I moved out my momma basement, +to a condo downtown because its all about location, +I sit and drink wine and watch californication of life, +you shoulda been here to kick it with me, +we coulda split this whole thing up 50/50, +but now im at the 40/40 getting b-tches tipsy, +killing sh-t the ever so talented Mr Ripley, +how I go from being the man that you argue with, +to me and Dwayne Carter putting out the hardest sh-t, +I should wanna go back to the one I started with, +but Im addicted to this life its gonna be hard to quit, +yeah, just ask me how things are coming along, +you can tell me that you never heard none of my songs, +long as you end up saying one day you plan to listen, +cos whats a star when its most important fan is missing? + +(Chorus) + +All day, nigga +(Dead, ayy, ayy ayy ayy) +All day, nigga + +How long you niggas ball? All day, nigga +How much time you spent at the mall? All day, nigga +How many runners do you got on call? All day, nigga +Swish, swish, how long they keep you in court? All day, nigga +Take you to get this fly? All day, nigga +Tell your P.O. how-how long you been high? All day, nigga +You already know I’m straight from the Chi, all day, nigga +South, south, south side! All day, nigga + +This Ye, nigga +Shoppin' for the winter, and it’s just May, nigga +Ball so hard, man, this shit cray, nigga +And you ain't gettin' money 'less you got eight figures +For that Jesus piece, man, I've been saved, nigga +Just talked to Farrakhan, that's sensei, nigga +Told him I've been on ten since the 10th grade, nigga +Got a middle finger longer than Dikembe, my nigga, uh +I don't let 'em play with me +I don't let 'em talk to me no kind of way +Uh, they better watch what they say to me +Niggas still gettin' popped on the day to day +Yeah I still got the hundred with the small face, nigga +Might spend 50 racks on my off day, nigga +You a fake Denzel like the Allstate nigga +If you run into me, better have Allstate with you, uh +You a Rico Suave nigga +Ride around listening to Sade, nigga +If you ain't with us, you in our way, nigga +You an actor, you should be on Broadway, nigga +Cause you do shit the broad way, nigga +Your bitch got an ass, but my broad way thicker +Late for the class, in the hallway, nigga +Yeah, the dropout at it as always, nigga, as always +All day, nigga + +I took a young sweet breath, and I reached into my head +Gave him what I had left +At that moment I dispersed +At that moment I dispersed + +All day, nigga +How-h-how long you ball? All day, nigga +How much time you spent at the mall? All day, nigga +How long it take you to get this fly? All day, nigga +Tell your P.O. how-how long you been high? All day, nigga +Pour some Hen out for my niggas that died, all day, nigga +And I keep a bad bitch on the passenger side, all day, nigga +You already know that I’m straight from the Chi, all day, nigga +South, south, south side! All day, nigga + +I could do this all day, boy, I'm finna turn this bitch out +They need that Ye in the streets, boy, there's been a motherfucking drought +Don't really matter what I make, boy, you know I still go wild +Like a light skinned slave, boy, we in the mothafuckin' house +Right now, you lookin' real sus right now +I swear I've been on this flight like a month right now +Stupid niggas gettin' money, Forrest Gump right now +Shout-out to Jackie Chan, I need to stunt right now +They've been lookin' at the Gram, I've been lookin' at the Grammys +Like, woo, that's us right now (Right now!) +24/7, 365 days, everybody gettin' paid (Go crazy!) +Niggas lookin' at me like I'm worth both MJs +People saying, "Ye, Ye, take it easy" +20 Gs for the Yeezys off of eBay +Niggas do the most and they ain't done shit +Only way I can sum it up, son bitch + +(Hands up, hands up) +Some want you dead, ayy, ayy ayy ayy +All day, nigga + +Get low, alright +Get low, alright +What up? Alright, alright +Stay low, alright +Stay low, alright +South, south, south side, all day nigga + +Whistling + +Well, well, well +Let me run (Let me run) +Let me run to see who came undone +You've been right in my face +Let me run 'til you're off my case +Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa +Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa + +And wherever we go +And whatever we do +And whatever we see +And whoever we be +It don't matter +It don't matter +I don't mind cause you don't matter +I don't mind cause I don't matter +(And don't shit matter) +You'll see in the end + +I've got a feeling that there's somethin' more +Something that holds us together +Something that holds us together +The strangest feeling but I can't be sure +Something that's old is forever +Something that's old is forever +Love +Love +Love +Love + +And wherever we go +And whatever we do +And whatever we see +And whoever we be +It don't matter +It don't matter +I don't mind cause you don't matter +I don't mind cause I don't matter +(And don't shit matter) +You'll see in the end + +Yeah nigga, Forest Hills Drive. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, that's it. We made it, baby! +As we speak the last sample just cleared. +Thank you to whoever in Japan, just cleared that shit. +Turn my vocal up and turn the headphones down a little bit. +I gotta do my thank you's man. +I didn't have enough time to turn my thank you's for the artwork, so fuck it. +I'mma do it right now + +This is the credits. +This is role credits nigga, if you don't wanna sit through the credits get your ass up and walk out the movie theatre. +First and foremost my entire Dreamville team, thank you man. +Before that I'm buggin, thank you God! +Oh my God. +Everything happened too perfectly and in line, this whole thing + +Thank you God. +Thank my Dreamville family. +Mez who fuckin' sleep right now, that nigga ain't even recording this thing right now. +Niggas been working' hard mna, Mez I'm proud as fuck of you man, for real you killed this shit. +Ib what up. +El Presidente what up! We killed this shit nigga, we killed this shit nigga! +I don't give a fuck if we sell 3 copies nigga, we killed this shit nigga! + +My nigga Adam, I'm proud of y'all man, for real. Ron Gilmore, my nigga. +Yes, Camille, yes that's my sister. +Casey, that's like a father figure right there, Casey. +My brother Ced, wow, we done came a long way from the Ville, my nigga (Grey Street?). +My nigga Felton, you killed it, you killed that Friday Night Lights shit nigga and you killed this one too man. +I shoulda been coming to you man. You only do the classics though, that's what it is, for real. +My nigga Mike Shaw shiggity, you already know where he at right now posted up somewhere in D.R. +My nigga RJ Trump Trump gettin' that motherfuckin' bread, you know what it is man. +My nigga Diz, I see you, I see your vision, I believe in you. +I love y'all niggas. Big D, thank you man for real. +(Teddy what up) (Shotgun) We believe in y'all, (Proof!) you and the fiends, my nigga Bassy Badass, Bas, Bas, Bas, I can't believe it nigga! +(Marquis Jones) You changed your life, man, keep goin'. +Keep goin', the sky is the limit. Fuck that, man, Super Mooking Fiends. +It's Super Mooking Fiends nigga! + +My nigga Depp, you know what I mean? +Razzle Dazzle, Elite, Elite, Elite, Elite what up! +What up man, my nigga Reagan put in them hours! +My nigga Omen, man, elephant eyes, that shit is confirmed classic, man. +Dreamville, we only did confirmed classics so far, that's all we doin'. +Yo Elijah! Aye if we go diamond, nigga you got the triple crown, man. First 50, then Usher, nigga you fuckin' out of here. +But we might go wood though. Nervous Wreck, man, congratulations to you, brother, I love you. +(At least go silver) Filthy, I love you too, man. +I know you feel a way about me right now but I love you. +Yo shout to the young niggas, man. +Forreal, we blessed to have y'all on board, man, we feel so grateful + +Cozz, that Cozz and Effect is a mothafuckin' classic, nigga. +I be ridin' my bike through Manhattan listenin' to that shit, man. +I've been livin' with that shit for like the past 4 days, I finally got a chance to slow down. +That shit is a classic, my nigga. +Congratulations to you. +We don't give a fuck what it sold, I don't even know what that shit sold to tell you the truth, man. +And I'm proud of you, man. I'm proud of you and your homeboys. +Y'all it's really gon' be great to watch y'all grow. +I'm appreciatin' watchin' y'all grow more than we did! +I get to relive it all again and actually appreciate it this time. +Shout out to the whole committee, man. +Tone, ?, what up. +My nigga Money Makin Matt, what up man? +Treat them boys right, man + +Everybody that was involved in makin' this album, my nigga Jack who's at the board right now, what's up man!? +Yo you made the album, man! We gon' live forever, man! +You gotta loop the beat up right now though cause it can't... okay Raff, Rugged Raff, Perfect Sound Studios, LA we couldn't have did it without you. +My nigga Dave Linaburg, Nate Jones, Yolanda, TS, Kaye Fox came through and killed it. +My nigga Quick with the clean versions, Vinylz killed that beat! +My nigga Phonics, oh that beat is hard! +Dahi brought that beat, who does that? +Pop & Oak, my nigga Pop, thank you man, and Willie B I never missed you but you did the beat. +!llmind you killed the beat, Social Experiment, my nigga Jeff on the guitar, you know what I mean? +Nuno did the mothafuckin' strings, I appreciate that shit, man! +We gon' pay you. +Hey, the horn players that came through, I don't know y'all names but y'all killed that shit, man, we was lovin' that shit! +? the girl's on the mothafuckin' strings. We appreciate it. +? a little wild, I ain't gon' lie. +Uh, maybe that was my fault, I set y'all up with ?. +But it's all good, we still killed it though. +And all the mothafuckin' samples that cleared, thank you, y'all be tryin' to give a nigga a hard time on the samples, man! +I'ma go to the fuckin' Supreme Court and try to make this shit easier for niggas like me to clear these samples, man. +If you made the fuckin' music, and you made the art, and you put it into the world, I should be able to use it however the fuck I want. +I'ma pay you, I'ma give you a percentage, but you shouldn't be able to tell me I can't use it. +Thats fucked up nigga. +Yous was inspired by the world allow the world to be inspired by your shit, and to use your shit + +[Drake] +My name is drizzy +and i aint perfect +but i work hard +so i deserve it +and i belong +right where you see me +aint no offence about it +i aint mistah feeny +nah i got a decent set of manners +and a job that fills up any empty schedule or planner +and i fall in love with girls caught up with superficial glamour +who dress like sarah jessica +and live like princess diana +so often they have addictions +and im the one that'll feed it +but truely you're bad enough that you dont even really need it +you can show up at the party on dirty public transit +and i guarantee the cameraman will still be snappin candids +of you and your posse partying +drinking watch you get handed +with your virgin island tans +all lookin like you just landed +i dont really understand it +im not sure im comprehending it +but these girls are having fun with whoevas money they spendin + +Chorus x2 +I got to be Unstoppable +I got to be Unstoppable +Ey ey ey ey +You don't lie +Ey ey ey ey +You don't lie + +[Wayne] +My name is weezy +Im almost perfect +and i work harder than hard workin +bizzare circus +thats where my bar surface +therefore i act a clown +even when im laying on my back +im never backin down +so overstand me +i got a condo in miami +and my doorman is always sandy +and i run louisiana +but ive never pulled a hammy +and i got a condo in atlanta +and i always wear a bandana +and when it comes down to stuntin +you boys is just buttonin +im swinging for the fence +your girl hanging from my dick +your girl sanging too much shit +like ah loli loli pop +she say i get that pussy wetter than a designer shop +she say i get that pussy better +better than her gynecologist +hoe just text me +everybody want some mo dick mo dick +old bitch +young bitch +but ill be like damnnnn +all i got is one dick + +Chorus +I got to be Unstoppable +I got to be Unstoppable +Ey ey ey ey +You don't lie +Ey ey ey ey +You don't lie + +[Santogold] +I got the talk +The beats and bass +Give me one I'll take it +Make you lose your place, +Tell me I-I-I can play +So I speed up the pace +I break it break it you can't stop me +In this ra-race + +Chorus x2 +I got to be Unstoppable +I got to be unstoppable +ey ey ey ey +you don't lie +ey ey ey ey +you don't lie + +When a good thing goes bad it's not the end of the world +It's just the end of a world, that you had with one girl +And she's the reason it happened, but she's overreacting +And it's all because she don't want things to change + +So cry if you need to, but I can't stay to watch you +That's the wrong thing to do +Touch if you need to, but I can't stay to hold you +That's the wrong thing to do +Talk if you need to, but I can't stay to hear you +That's the wrong thing to do +Cause you'll say you love me, and I'll end up lying +And say I love you too + +But I need someone different +You know it, oh ho, you know it +Oh ho, you know it, we both know it +I need someone different +You know it, oh ho, you know it +Oh ho, you know it, we both know it +Something's been missing +You know it, oh ho, she knows it +Oh ho, I know it, we all know it +I need someone different +(Oh ho, oh ho) + +We live in a generation of, not being in love, and not being together +But we sure make it feel like we're together +Cause we're scared to see each other with somebody else + +So cry if you need to, but I can't stay to watch you +That's the wrong thing to do +Touch if you need to, but I can't stay to hold you +That's the wrong thing to do +Talk if you need to, but I can't stay to hear you +That's the wrong thing to do +Cause you'll say you love me, and I'll end up lying +And say I love you too + +But I need someone different +You know it, oh ho, you know it +Oh ho, you know it, we both know it +I need someone different +You know it, oh ho, you know it +Oh ho, you know it, we both know it +Something's been missing +You know it, oh ho, she knows it +Oh ho, I know it, we all know it +I need someone different +(Oh ho, oh ho) + +[Drake - Chorus] +I know way too many people here right now that I didn’t know last year +who the fuck are y’all +I swear it feels like the last few nights we’ve been everywhere and back +but I just can’t remember it all +what am I doing, what am I doing +oh yeah that's right, I’m doing me, I’m doing me +I’m living life right now man +and this what I’m do til its over +til it’s over, it’s far from over + +[Verse 1] +alright, bottles on me +long as I’m a drink it +never drop the ball, fuck y’all thinking +making sure the young money ship is never sinking +bout to set it off in this bitch Jada Pinkett +I shouldn’t have drove, tell me how I’m getting home +you too fine to be laying down in bed alone +I can teach you how to speak my language Rosetta stone +I swear this life is like the sweetest thing I’ve ever known +got to go thriller Mike Jackson on these niggas +all I need is a fucking red jackets with some zippers +super good smiddoke a package of the swishas +I did it over night, it couldn’t happen any quicker +y’all know them, but fuck it me either +but point the biggest skeptic out I’ll make them a believer +it wouldn’t be the first time I’ve done it throwing hundreds +when I should be throwing ones bitch I run it ahh, + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 2] +Uhhh, +one thing 'bout music when it hits you feel no pain +and I swear I got this shit that makes these bitches go insane +so they tell me that they love me I know better than that it’s just game +it’s just what comes with the flame +and I’m ready for that I’m just saying +but I really can’t complain, everything is kosher +two thumbs up, ebert and roeper +I really can’t see the end getting any closer +but I’ll probably still be the man when everything is over +so I’m riding through the city with my high beams on +can you see me can you see me get your visine on +y’all just do not fit the picture +turn your widespread on +if you thinking Imma quit before I die dream on +man they treat me like a legend +am I really this cold +I’m really too young to be felling this old +it’s about time you admit it who you kidding man +nobody’s ever done it like I did it +ahh +(chorus) + +Good morning, Good Morning, Good morning, Good Morning, + +Wake up Mr.West, Mr. West, Mr. Fresh, Mr. By hisself he so impressed! +I mean, Damn, did you even see the test? +you got D's motha f***er, D's, Rosie Perez, +and yes barely passed, + and he in every class, + lookin at every ass, + cheated on every test, I guess this my dissertation, + homie this sh*t is basic, +welcome to graduation! + [chorus] +Good Morning, +on this day we become legendary, +Everything we dreamed of, +I'm like the fly Malcolm X by any jeans necessary, +Detroit Red cleaned up, +From the streets of the league,' +from the eighth to the key, +but you graduate when you get up outta the streets +From the moment of pain, +look how far we done came, +Haters sayin we changed, +now ya doing ya thang, + [chorus] +Good Morning, +Look at the validitorian, +scared of the future +while I hop In the delorian +scared to face the world +complacement career student, +some people graduate but we still stupid +They tell ya read this, +Eat this, +don't look around +just peep this +preach this, +teach this, +Jesus! +Okay look up now,' +they done stole you streetness +after all that you receive this, + Good morning, + [ hustlers that's it we still livin, get on down] +Every time that we hear em' Good Morning! + [repeat 4x] +Get on down, Get on down, [repeat 4x] + +Breathe through, ride through +Damn, girl, oh man, I don't know +Pilled up, filled up +Damn, girl, I'll be gettin' back to you for sure +Laced up, dripped up, sauced up +Damn, girl, I wanna ride with you +Waved up, goin' up, glowin' up, growin' up +Had to get it poppin' with you + +What if I pick you up from your house? +We should get out, we haven't talked in a while +We should roll to see where it goes +I saw potential in you from the go, you know that I did +I don't know if you know, but I know who you are +You could be big as Madonna +Just get in the car and then let's touch the road +Don't make other plans +Say you get up early, you work for the man +Well, he'll understand +Pull up, I'm pullin' up on you in ten +Already on ten +Big as Madonna, I'll say it again +Soon as you get in + +(feat. Nate Ruess) + +[Verse 1: Nate Ruess] +Mom, I know I let you down +And though you say the days are happy +Why is the power off, and I'm fucked up? +And, Mom, I know he's not around +But don't you place the blame on me +As you pour yourself another drink, yeah. + +[Hook: Nate Ruess] +I guess we are who we are +Headlights shining in the dark night I drive on +Maybe we took this too far + +[Verse 2: Eminem] +I went in headfirst +Never thinking about who what I said hurt, in what verse +My mom probably got it the worst +The brunt of it, but as stubborn as we are +Did I take it too far? +"Cleaning Out My Closet" and all them other songs +But regardless I don't hate you 'cause, Ma, +You're still beautiful to me, 'cause you're my mom +Though far be it for you to be calling, my house was Vietnam +Desert Storm and both of us put together can form an atomic bomb equivalent to Chemical warfare +And forever we can drag this on and on +But, agree to disagree +That gift from me up under the Christmas tree don't mean shit to me +You're kicking me out? It's 15 degrees and it's Christmas Eve (little prick just leave) +Ma, let me grab my fucking coat, anything to have each other's goats +Why we always at each other's throats? +Especially when dad, he fucked us both +We're in the same fucking boat, you'd think that it'd make us close (nope) +Further away it drove us, but together headlights shine, a car full of belongings +Still got a ways to go, back to grandma's house it's straight up the road +And I was the man of the house, the oldest, so my shoulders carried the weight of the load +Then Nate got taken away by the state at eight years old, +And that's when I realized you were sick and it wasn't fixable or changeable +And to this day we remained estranged and I hate it though, but + +[Hook] + +[Verse 3: Eminem] +'Cause to this day we remain estranged and I hate it though +'Cause you ain't even get to witness your grand babies grow +But I'm sorry, Mama, for "Cleaning Out My Closet", at the time I was angry +Rightfully maybe so, never meant that far to take it though, +'cause now I know it's not your fault, and I'm not making jokes +That song I no longer play at shows and I cringe every time it's on the radio +And I think of Nathan being placed in a home +And all the medicine you fed us +And how I just wanted you to taste your own, +But now the medications taken over +And your mental state's deteriorating slow +And I'm way too old to cry, that shit's painful though +But, Ma, I forgive you, so does Nathan, yo +All you did, all you said, you did your best to raise us both +Foster care, that cross you bear, few may be as heavy as yours +But I love you, Debbie Mathers, oh, what a tangled web we have, +'cause one thing I never asked was +Where the fuck my deadbeat dad was +Fuck it, I guess he had trouble keeping up with every address +But I'd have flipped every mattress, every rock and desert cactus +Own a collection of maps and followed my kids to the edge of the atlas +Someone ever moved them from me? That you coulda bet your asses +If I had to come down the chimney dressed as Santa, kidnap them +And although one has only met their grandma once +You pulled up in our drive one night as we were leaving to get some hamburgers +Me, her and Nate, we introduced you, hugged you +And as you left I had this overwhelming sadness come over me +As we pulled off to go our separate paths, +And I saw your headlights as I looked back +And I'm mad I didn't get the chance to thank you for being my Mom and my Dad +So, Mom, please accept this as a tribute I wrote this on the jet +I guess I had to get this off my chest, +I hope I get the chance to lay it before I'm dead +The stewardess said to fasten my seatbelt, I guess we're crashing +So if I'm not dreaming, I hope you get this message that I'll always love you from afar +'Cause you're my mama... + +[Hook] + +[Verse 4: Nate Ruess] +I want a new life (start over) +One without a cause (clean slate) +So I'm coming home tonight (yeah) +Well, no matter what the cost +And if the plane goes down +Or if the crew can't wake me up +Well, just know that I'm alright +I was not afraid to die +Oh, even if there's songs to sing +Well, my children will carry me +Just know that I'm alright +I was not afraid to die +Because I put my faith in my little girl +So I never say, "Goodbye, cruel world." +Just know that I'm alright +I am not afraid to die + +[Hook] + +I want a new life + +Let me know +Do I still got time to grow? +Things ain't always set in stone +That being known let me know +Let me + +Seems like street lights glowing +Happen to be just like moments passing in front of me +So I hopped in the cab and +I paid my fares +See I know my destination +But I'm just not there + +All the streetlights glowing +Happen to be +Just like moments passing +In front of me +So I hopped in the cab and +I paid my fare +See I know my destination +But I'm just not there + +In the streets... In the streets +I'm just not there +In the streets +I'm just not there +Life's just not fair + +Seems like street lights glowing +Happen to be just like moments passing in front of me +So I hopped in the cab and +I paid my fares +See I know my destination +But I'm just not there + +All the streetlights glowing +Happen to be +Just like moments passing +In front of me +So I hopped in the cab and +I paid my fare +See I know my destination +But I'm just not there + +All the streetlights glowing +Happen to be +Just like moments passing +In front of me +So I hopped in the cab and +I paid my fare +See I know my destination +But I'm just not there + +In the streets... In the streets +I'm just not there +In the streets +I'm just not there +Life's just not fair + +(Sing about me) + +[Intro:] +When the lights shut off +And it's my turn to settle down +My main concern +Promise that you will sing about me +Promise that you will sing about me + +I said when the lights shut off +And it's my turn to settle down +My main concern +Promise that you will sing about me +Promise that you will sing about me + +[Verse 1:] +I woke up this morning and figured I'd call you +In case I'm not here tomorrow +I'm hoping that I can borrow a piece of mind +I'm behind on what's really important +My mind is really distorted +I find nothing but trouble in my life +I'm fortunate you believe in a dream +This orphanage we call a ghetto is quite a routine +And last night was just another distraction +Or a reaction of what we consider madness +I know exactly what happened +You ran outside when you heard my brother cry for help +Held him like a newborn baby and made him feel +Like everything was alright +And a fight he tried to put up, but the type +Of bullet that stuck had went against his will +As blood spilled on your hands +My plans rather vindictive +Everybody's a victim in my eyes +When I ride it's a murderous rhythm +And outside became pitch black +A demon glued to my back whispering, "Get em" +I got em, and I ain't give a fuck +That same mentality I told my brother not to duck +In actuality it's a trip how we trip off of colors +I wonder if I'll ever discover +A passion like you and recover +The life that I knew as a young'n +In pajamas and Dun-ta-duns +When thunder comes it rains cats and dogs +Dumb niggas like me never prosper +Prognosis of a problem child +I'm proud and well devoted +This piru shit been in me forever +So forever I'm a push it, wherever whenever +And I love you cause you love my brother like you did +Just promise me you'll tell this story when you make it big +And if I die before your album drop I hope - + +[Hook:] +Promise that you will sing about me +Promise that you will sing about me + +I said when the lights shut off +And it's my turn to settle down +My main concern +Promise that you will sing about me +Promise that you will sing about me + +[Verse 2:] +You wrote a song about my sister on your tape +And called it section.80, the message resemble Brenda's Got a Baby +What's crazy was, I was hearin about it +But doubted your ignorance, how could you ever +Just put her on blast and shit +Judging her past and shit +Well it's completely my future +A nigga behind me right now asking for ass and shit +And I'm a need that 40 dollars even if I gotta +Fuck, suck and swallow in the parking lot +Gonzales Park, I'm followed by a married man, a father of three +My titties bounce on the cadence of his tingling keys +Matter of fact he my favorite cause he tip me with E's +He got a cousin named David and I seen him last week +This is the life of another girl damaged by the system +These foster homes, I run away and never do miss em +See, my hormones just run away and if I can get em back +To where they used to be then I'll probably be in the denim +Of a family gene that show women how to be woman, or better yet a leader +You need her to learn something, then you probably need to beat her +That's how I was taught +Three niggas in one room, first time I was tossed +And I'm exhausted +But fuck that "Sorry for your loss shit" +My sister died in vain, but what point are you trying to gain +If you can't fit the pumps I walk in? +I'll wait +Your rebuttal a little too late +And if you have a album date, just make sure I'm not in the song +Cause I don't need the attention bring enough of that on my own +And matter fact did I mention that I physically feel great? +A doctor's approval is a waste of time, I know I'm straight +I'll probably live longer than you and never fade away +I'll never fade away, I'll never fade away +I know my fate, and I'm on the grind for this cake +I'm a get or die trying, I'm eyeing every male gender with intentions of buying +You lying to these motherfuckers, talking about you can help with my story +You can help me if you sell this pussy for me, nigga +Don't ignore me nigga, fuck your glory nigga, this bullshit... + +[Hook:] +When the lights shut off +And it's my turn to settle down +My main concern +Promise that you will sing about me +Promise that you will sing about me + +I said when the lights shut off +And it's my turn to settle down +My main concern +Promise that you will sing about me +Promise that you will sing about me + +[Verse 3:] +Sometimes I look in a mirror and ask myself +Am I really scared of passing away +If it's today I hope I hear a +Cry out from heaven so loud it can water down a demon +With the holy ghost till it drown in the blood of Jesus +I wrote some raps that make sure that my lifeline +Rake in the cent of a reaper, ensuring that my allegiance +With the other side may come soon +And if I'm doomed, may the wound +Help me mother be blessed for many moons +I suffer a lot +And every day the glass mirror get tougher to watch +I tie my stomach in knots +And I'm sure not why I'm infatuated with death +My imagination is surely an aggravation of threats +That can come about +Cause the tongue is mighty powerful +And I can name a list of your favorites that probably vouch +Maybe cause I'm dreamer and sleep is the cousin of death +Really stuck in the scheme of, wondering when I'm a rest +And you're right, your brother was a brother to me +And your sister's situation was the one that put me +In a direction to speak of something that's realer than the TV screen +By any means, wasn't trying to offend or come between +Her personal life, I was like "it need to be told +Cursing the life of 20 generations after her soul" +Exactly would have happened if I hadn't continued rappin +Or steady being distracted by money drugs and four +Fives, I count lives all on these songs +Look at the weak and cry, pray one day you'll be strong +Fighting for your rights, even when you're wrong +And hope that at least one of you sing about me when I'm gone +Now am I worth it? +Did I put enough work in? + +[Hook:] +Promise that you will sing about me +Promise that you will sing about me + +I said when the lights shut off +And it's my turn to settle down +My main concern +Promise that you will sing about me +Promise that you will sing about me + +[Skit] + +(Dying of Thirst) + +Tired of running +Tired of hunting +My own kind +But retiring nothing +Tires are steady screeching, the driver is rubbing +Hands on the wheel, who said we wasn't? +Dying of thirst +Dying of thirst +Dying of thirst + +Dope on the corner +Look at the coroner +Daughter is dead +Mother is mourning her +Strayed bullets, AK bullets +Resuscitation was waiting patiently +But they couldn't, bring her back +Who got the footage? channel 9 +Cameras looking, it's hard to channel your energy +When you know you're crooked +Banana clip split his banana pudding +I'm like Tre, that's Cuba Gooding +I know I'm good at +Dying of thirst +Dying of thirst +Dying of thirst + +How many sins? +I'm running out +How many sins? +I lost count +Dreams of ballin like Spalding +But only shotty bounce +The reaper calling +I'm cottonmouth +Money is power, yours is ours +Lay with a snitch, die with a coward +Hope we get rich, hope we can tower +Over the city with vanity with the music louder +The same song +A black flower +I'll show you how to +Dye your thirst +Dye your thirst +Dye your thirst + +What are we doing? +Who are we fooling? +Hell is hot, fire is proven +To burn for eternity, return of the student +That never learned how to live righteous but how to shoot it +Tired of running, choirs is humming +Tell us to visit, we lying about coming +Now back to business, loading the guns in +Back of the Buick, your hood is feuding +And the beef is bubbling +It's no discussion, hereditary +All of my cousins +Dying of thirst +Dying of thirst +Dying of thirst + +Too many sins +I'm running out +Somebody send +Me a well for the drought +See, all I know, is taking notes +On taking this life for granted +Granted, if he provoke +My best days, I stress days (Lord forgive me for all my sins for I not know...) +My best days, I stress days +Say "Fuck the world, " my sex slave +Money, pussy and greed what's my next crave +Whatever it is, know it's my next grave +Tired of running, tired of running +I'm tired of tumbling, tired of running +I'm tired of tumbling +Backwards my mama say +"See a pastor, give me a promise +What if today was the rapture, and you completely tarnished +The truth will set you free, so to me be completely honest +You dying of thirst +You dying of thirst +So hop in that water, and pray that it works" + +[Skit/Outro] + +(feat. Royce da 5'9", Big Sean, Danny Brown, Dej Loaf & Trick Trick) + +Tell 'em if they want it, they can come get that (static) +I swear I love my city, I just want a little (static) +See me, they salute me, they ain't ready for that (static) +Detroit vs. Everybody + +I took a bite out the rotten apple by the poison tree +All these females need to email to make noise +And I think it's changin' a lot, he fuck with my authority +Then he shall see shells, but not by the seashore +If he gang bangin' or not +It's simple as the alphabet +He F with me, that G shall surely see +He definitely is 'bout it, it's retail fraud, he's weak +The honest gesture, the trigger finger 'round the diamond tester, we tail flaw with heat +The same soldier, it's me, myself and I +Ridin' 'round shootin' my biopic and my autobiography +Range Rover, this ain't the squash beef state +You thinkin' makeup, we thinkin' Lark Voorhies face +The twin Eagle's, an Aries coupe, might as well ride by in an ambulance +My parachute like skydivin' in Hammer pants +So call it siblin' rivalry +Take his life, call it the unforgivable robbery +A wise man told me that holdin' a grudge is like +Lettin' somebody just live inside of your head rent free +(Real talk) I don't got time to evict these clowns +Y'all niggas been bitches, that's none of my business, but I don't sip tea +(That's Nickel) Ride around his block +All he knows is pitfalls, that's why he's always climbin' out his drop +(I got a question) Do you wanna ride or die? +Welcome to Detroit, mothafucka + +Boy I need no halves and halves, I want the game in entirety +100 percent cut, no stitches required +Welcome to Detroit where if you get that promotion +Don't worry, man them bullets will still be at your ass firin' +I still call it safe, I would suck if I was umpirin' +Boy I hit the beat I just treat that shit like a diary +I'm offended if you hear my new shit and you ain't rewindin' me +Self made, I never needed your bail or a wire, see +I'm never callin' collect, I call to collect +My homie wanted a Chevy so I put my dog in the vet +Plus I'm so loyal that that paper, boy, is all that I fetch +Got the ball in my hand and the ball in the net +Bitch I'm the D, can't no offense dunk on me +I'm Mr. Big Shot, these hoes get drunk off me +I'm overrespected, my mama gated community's overprotected +So futuristic, I'm already over my next bitch +Reminiscin' on listenin' to 50 fifty times a day +Back when tenth grade was like fifty days away +Tryna get paid fifty ways a day +Used to put fifty on the layaway, now my closet fifty shades of grey +Twenty six and I done lived a lifetime a few times +From futons to Grey Poupons +In church tryna get a little savings, yeah coupons +I spit that A1 every day, I'm hittin' new primes +Now the stakes high, niggas surprised at the new lines +Or takin' down my number like "you still ain't got a new line?" +Nah it's the same, we've been laborin' for years +I know it took way longer than nine months, but fuck it, it's all in due time +I turned a blunt to a roach with dreams of bein' a Beatle though +Don't want to, I need to, gotta learn to keep it cerebral +When you come up in a place where everyone got a piece but ain't peaceful +This is just part one, wait 'til the sequel + +Tell 'em if they want it, they can come get that (static) +I swear I love my city, I just want a little (static) +See me, they salute me, they ain't ready for that (static) +Detroit vs. Everybody + +Comin' from them streets where they thirsty, starvin' to eat +Just a step away from felon, that's why they call it the D +On your bleeder, ho, reason for all of this honesty +Honestly no honor roll, but honor the Phantom stripper pole +Cause I'm a Linwood nigga, them young niggas say +Put a stack on your head, you'll bleed a lake on Grand River +And to think y'all hood harder then I might beg to differ +Know some killers pull the trigger for a Swisher and Molly +In a blink I'll hit your kisser, bet you ass ain't rememberin' +They say my city's tougher than two fat bitches scissoring +So nigga I'm a veteran, retire my letterman +I had K's in front ya school, but I ain't go to Kettering +Cough up a line, 313 where I'm from +Xan got me cross eyed like Bernstein’s son +And these niggas try to copy but I hold on this time +It's us vs. them, Detroit vs Everybody + +Lately it seems as if it's me against the world +Like it was before my life became a movie +And they used to use my mothafuckin' trailer to tease me with +But I flipped that script like AB filler +Painkillers to pop that lid off that safety seal +It made me feel amazing, made me celebrate me +And if I may reiterate, I ain't even need a script +I ain't bein' conceited +But I made it to radio, eat a dick +I still never ABC the shit +Mainstream appeal and the skill is what made me iller +Since before they called Jay Dee Dilla +I was daydreamin' one day I would be the shit +And if I ever end up escapin' the streets I swear that I would stay here +Still in it, I'm crazy, I'll always be real +Don't make me steal an 18 wheeler +Break all of my friends out of here and take 'em straight to the Mercedes dealer +Peel off back to the same block that we came from, rampage +You crazy for me to flip +What's makin' you think I need a switch? Cause I'm Adrian Peterson +When he's raging and heated and on the way to go beat his kid +On the track I spank like he just did +(DETROIT!) I can't never leave this bitch +Sick of bein' treated like me and shit +But Jesus, I can just see why people quit callin' me to do features +And them cyphers on BET cause if I wasn't me +I probably wouldn't want to play with me neither, shit +Seems to be reachin' this fever pitch +180 degrees in here trying to wait for the cedar chips +MCs just bit off more than they can chew like a face full of Swedish Fish +Or Lorena with two penises +Hateful and genius, this inconvenience +And for the record, you won't want this kind of static in your life +When I'm makin' you cling to it +They consider tryna reinsulate yah when it's maybe in for another crazy winter +It's so cold in the D, it is as days begin to tick away +But ain't this what really made me into the angry bitter blonde +Sick of bein' underdog +Don't make me unleash this shit, release this Pit +May even seem as if +I'm yankin' your chain a bit or maybe the way in which I'm sayin' shit +Is playin' with your relation, changin' it +It's still the same and Shady's still a lady killer +Since the day I went insane and attacked the baby sitter +With a potato peeler and mushed her face into the entertainment center +It's like another plane just entered into Ukraine again +The Bermuda Triangle and attempted to make a safety descent +Awaiting anyone who ain't affiliated, it could be danger +Did you make arrangements with the gangsters when you came here? +And I came to kill 'em + +Tell 'em if they want it, they can come get that (static) +I swear I love my city, I just want a little (static) +See me, they salute me, they ain't ready for that (static) +Detroit vs. Everybody + +What up though, it's the godfather Trick Trick +You either ridin' with us or gettin' rolled on +That means Detroit vs. Everybody +Hey Em let me get that instrumental +Take it down to the hood +Let the little hoodies get this remix crackin' +Detroit + +I got some shit for you to come and get +I'm at the St. Regis up on Briar Oaks +Hit me when you done your shift +Wooh, I see you doin' well, baby +Oh, you pullin' shit together, I can tell, baby +Is you single or what? +I need a girl from the country +I need a girl from Kentucky +I need a shawty from Houston +I need a girl who gon' love me +I need a girl who gon' trust me +Someone to fuck me +Someone to make me feel lucky +Someone that's so proud to be with me +She walk right up to her ex, look him dead in the face +And say, "You ain't got the juice like that +You ain't got the juice like that" +That's cold, ice cold, girl you ain't have to do him like that +Why you had to do him like that? +Gotta come through quick, quick +Oh you at the club cashin' out with Eric +Then hit me when you done your shift +I know a girl I should propose to, but we just on some different shit +She on some up at 9AM already cookin' in the kitchen shit +And lately we've been fightin' on some, "why-you-love-the-strippin-shit" +Yeah, she workin' with the spatula, I know she love flippin' shit +All, on me +I don't deserve it +She's just a little too perfect +She's just a little too worth it +I don't deserve her at all, no not at all +I only text her, man I never call +I'm still a canine at heart, I'm a dog + +Yeah, that's why you gotta come through quick, quick +I'm posted at the Derek up on Westheimer, hit me when you're done your shift +I need some company +I need some company +I need you to take my mind off being in my prime +Some company + +Mo City trip! Mo City trip right now! +I'm on a Mo City trip, I'm on a Mo City trip right now +A Mo City trip right now +Mo City trip, Mo City trip right now + +It's a couple faces in here that a nigga piped down +So let's go find a place that we can sip right now +Tour 'round the city, it's the shit right now +It's kinda lit right now that you're here right now +Pop a couple percs let's get it in right now +Saturday nights, off in my bed right now +Call up your girl and put them heels on +It's gettin' rowdy, rowdy right now +I'm on a Mo City trip +I'm a dog +I'ma dog, I'm in heat baby...heat baby +I'm a dog..... +I go ham, I'm a hog +Bitch so bad, coulda thought I owed her somethin' +By the way I broke her off +What she get in to, when we take it off +Drink so long, for a year I didn't cough +Fantasizin' and fistin' and switchin' up positions +Do you mind if we just menage just a little? + +Mo City trip, Mo City trip right now + +Nigga why you actin' like a ho? +Know that I'ma ride for ya, either way it go +Tell me girl why you be stressin me for time +When you tell me you love me, can't you see I'm tryna climb +Damn my nigga why you actin' like a bitch +If you scared to take a chance, how the fuck we gon' get rich? +Come here baby why you always insecure? +Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure + +Ain't a way around it no more, I am the greatest +A lotta niggas sat on the throne, I am the latest +I am the bravest, go toe to toe with the giants +I ain't afraid of you niggas, I'll end up fading you niggas +'Fore it's all said and done, this nigga need medicine +My uzi it weighed a ton, I need me a better gun +In fact I just might need two, cuz niggas say they the one +And I got something to prove +Forgive me lord here they come, BLAOOW + +Nigga why you actin' like a ho? +Know that I'ma ride for ya, either way it go +Tell me girl why you be stressin me for time +When you tell me you love me, can't you see I'm tryna climb +Damn my nigga why you actin' like a bitch +If you scared to take a chance, how the fuck we gon' get rich? +Come here baby why you always insecure? +Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure + +My inhibitions, fighting my intuition +Premature premonition +Showin me the demoliton of these phony niggas +So ahead of my time +Even when I rhyme about the future I be reminiscing +You want the truth well come and listen +I'm like that time you bagged a dime +And checked ya phone and saw it was a number missing +As fate passes you by, half of you try +The other half of you fry, too high to actually fly +One day y'all have to decide, who you gon' be +A scary nigga or a nigga that's gon' rule like me +Keep it true like me, Cole you might be +Like the new Ice Cube, meets the new Ice-T +Meets 2 Live Crew, meets the new Spike Lee +Meets Bruce like Wayne, meets Bruce like Lee +Meets '02 Lil Wayne, in a new white tee +Meets KD, ain't no nigga that can shoot like me! BLAOOOW + +Nigga why you actin' like a ho? +Know that I'ma ride for ya, either way it go +Tell me girl why you be stressin me for time +When you tell me you love me, can't you see I'm tryna climb +Damn my nigga why you actin' like a bitch +If you scared to take a chance, how the fuck we gon' get rich? +Come here baby why you always insecure? +Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure + +(Who's the king?) +Came from the bottom nigga, with stains on my shirt +What you expected from me, I came from the dirt +(Who's the king?) +Money my motivator, the songs that I sing +Picture a peasant passin' from pawn to a King +You tell me ya still love me, if so then let me go +Will I return or will I burn, never know +Look in my eyes and see the future +But don't sugar coat it + +Listen +History repeats itself and that's just how it goes +Same way that these rappers always bite each others flows +Same thing that my nigga Elvis did with Rock n Roll +Justin Timberlake, Eminem, and then Macklemore +While silly niggas argue over who gone snatch the crown +Look around my nigga white people have snatched the sound +This year I’ll prolly go to the awards dappered down +Watch Iggy win a Grammy as I try to crack a smile +I'm just playin', but all good jokes contain true shit +Same rope you climb up on, they'll hang you with +But not Jermaine, my aim too sick +I bang nigga, I came to bring the pain my brain too quick +You see how I maneuver this game, I ain't stupid +I recognize that life is a dream, and I dream lucid +And break the chains and change minds, one verse at a time +And claim too sick. And fuck it, if the shoe fits +Who's the king? + +We all kings +(We all kings nigga) +Kings of ourselves first and foremost +(True) +While the people debate who's the king of this rap game +Here comes lil' ol' Jermaine +With every ounce of strength in his veins +To snatch the crown from whoever y'all think has it +But rather than place it on his head as soon as he grabs it +Poof, boom, paow, it's like magic +With a flash and a BANG the crown disintegrates +And falls to the Earth from which it came +It's done +Ain't gonna be no more kings +Be wary of any man that claims +Because deep down he clings onto the need for power +But in reality he's a coward +Ultimately he's scared to die +And sometimes so am I +But when I'm in tune with the most high +I realize +The fear lies in my lack of awareness of the other side +Today I know that we are the same +Are the same, you and I +Different kind of skin, different set of eyes +Two different minds, but only one God +(It's only one God nigga) +It's for all the kings +Cause deep down I know every poet just wanna be loved + +Just the two of us.. [8X] + +[Eminem] +Baby your da-da loves you (hey) +And I'ma always be here for you (hey) no matter what happens +You're all I got in this world +I would never give you up for nothin +Nobody in this world is ever gonna keep you from me +I love you + +C'mon Hai-Hai, we goin to the beach +Grab a couple of toys and let da-da strap you in the car seat +Oh where's mama? She's takin a little nap in the trunk +Oh that smell (whew!) da-da musta runned over a skunk +Now I know what you're thinkin - it's kind of late to go swimmin +But you know your mama, she's one of those type of women +that do crazy things, and if she don't get her way, she'll throw a fit +Don't play with da-da's toy knife, honey, let go of it (no!) +And don't look so upset, why you actin bashful? +Don't you wanna help da-da build a sand castle? (yeah!) +And mama said she wants to show how far she can float +And don't worry about that little boo-boo on her throat +It's just a little scratch - it don't hurt, her was eatin +dinner while you were sweepin and spilled ketchup on her shirt +Mama's messy isn't she? We'll let her wash off in the water +and me and you can pway by ourselves, can't we? + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +See honey.. there's a place called heaven and a place called hell +A place called prison and a place called jail +And da-da's probably on his way to all of em except one +Cause mama's got a new husband and a stepson +And you don't want a brother do ya? (Nah) +Maybe when you're old enough to understand a little better +I'll explain it to ya +But for now we'll just say mama was real real bad +She was bein mean to dad and made him real real mad +But I still feel sad that I put her on time-out +Sit back in your chair honey, quit tryin to climb out (WAHH!) +I told you it's okay HaiHai, wanna ba-ba? +Take a night-night? Nan-a-boo, goo-goo ga-ga? +Her make goo-goo ca-ca? Da-da change your dia-dee +Clean the baby up so her can take a nighty-nighty +Your dad'll wake her up as soon as we get to the water +Ninety-seven Bonnie and Clyde, me and my daughter + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +Wake up sweepy head we're here, before we pway +we're gonna take mama for a wittle walk along the pier +Baby, don't cry honey, don't get the wrong idea +Mama's too sweepy to hear you screamin in her ear (ma-maa!) +That's why you can't get her to wake, but don't worry +Da-da made a nice bed for mommy at the bottom of the lake +Here, you wanna help da-da tie a rope around this rock? (yeah!) +We'll tie it to her footsie then we'll roll her off the dock +Ready now, here we go, on the count of free.. +One.. two.. free.. WHEEEEEE! (whoooooshhhhh) +There goes mama, spwashin in the wa-ta +No more fightin wit dad, no more restraining order +No more step-da-da, no more new brother +Blow her kisses bye-bye, tell mama you love her (mommy!) +Now we'll go play in the sand, build a castle and junk +But first, just help dad with two more things out the trunk + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +Just the two of us.. [4X] + +[Eminem] +Just me and you baby +is all we need in this world +Just me and you +Your da-da will always be there for you +Your da-da's always gonna love you +Remember that +If you ever need me I will always be here for you +If you ever need anything, just ASK +Da-da will be right there +Your da-da loves you +I love you baby + +[Chorus (2x):] +Hi! My name is.. (what?) My name is.. (who?) +My name is.. [scratches] Slim Shady +Hi! My name is.. (huh?) My name is.. (what?) +My name is.. [scratches] Slim Shady + +Ahem.. excuse me! +Can I have the attention of the class for one second? + +[Eminem:] +Hi kids! Do you like violence? (Yeah yeah yeah!) +Wanna see me stick Nine Inch Nails through each one of my eyelids? (Uh-huh!) +Wanna copy me and do exactly like I did? (Yeah yeah!) +Try 'cid and get fucked up worse that my life is? (Huh?) +My brain's dead weight, I'm trying to get my head straight +But I can't figure out which Spice Girl I want to impregnate (Ummmm..) +And Dr. Dre said, "Slim Shady you a basehead!" +Uh-uhhh! "So why's your face red? Man you wasted!" +Well since age twelve, I've felt like I'm someone else +Cause I hung my original self from the top bunk with a belt +Got pissed off and ripped Pamela Lee's tits off +And smacked her so hard I knocked her clothes backwards like Kris Kross +I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass +Faster than a fat bitch who sat down too fast +C'mere slut! (Shady, wait a minute, that's my girl dog!) +I don't give a fuck, God sent me to piss the world off! + +[Chorus] + +[Eminem:] +My English teacher wanted to flunk me in Junior High +Thanks a lot, next semester I'll be 35 +I smacked him in his face with an eraser, chased him with a stapler +And stapled his nuts to a stack of papers (Owwwwwwww!) +Walked in the strip club, had my jacket zipped up +Flashed the bartender, then stuck my dick in the tip cup +Extraterrestrial, running over pedestrians +In a space ship while they screaming at me: "LET'S JUST BE FRIENDS!" +Ninety-nine percent of my life I was lied to +I just found out my mom does more dope than I do (Damn!) +I told her I'd grow up to be a famous rapper +Make a record about doing drugs and name it after her (Oh thank you!) +You know you blew up when the women rush your stands +And try to touch your hands like some screaming Usher fans (Aaahhhhhh!) +This guy at White Castle asked for my autograph +(Dude, can I get your autograph?) +So I signed it: 'Dear Dave, thanks for the support, ASSHOLE!' + +[Chorus] + +[Eminem:] +Stop the tape! This kid needs to be locked away! (Get him!) +Dr. Dre, don't just stand there, OPERATE! +I'm not ready to leave, it's too scary to die (Fuck that!) +I'll have to be carried inside the cemetery and buried alive (Huh yup!) +Am I coming or going? I can barely decide +I just drank a fifth of vodka -- dare me to drive? (Go ahead) +All my life I was very deprived +I ain't had a woman in years, and my palms are too hairy to hide (Whoops!) +Clothes ripped like the Incredible Hulk (hachhh-too) +I spit when I talk, I'll fuck anything that walks (C'mere) +When I was little I used to get so hungry I would throw fits +HOW YOU GONNA BREAST FEED ME MOM? (WAH!) +YOU AIN'T GOT NO TITS! (WAHHH!) +I lay awake and strap myself in the bed +Put a bulletproof vest on and shoot myself in the head (BANG!) +I'm steaming mad (Arrrggghhh!) +And by the way when you see my dad? (Yeah?) +Tell him that I slit his throat, in this dream I had + +[Chorus] + +(feat. Mary J. Blige) + +[Kendrick Lamar - Intro] +We on? +Aight +1,2,3, go! + +[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar] +Waking up in a dream +Sleepwalking on another big stage +You never heard peace 'til you hear people scream +Your name and your song, I'm so far away +From the place I used to be, struggling usually +Look at the newer me, fate pursuing me +I can feel the energy in the air +It feel like I'm supposed to be here + +[Verse 2: Mary J. Blige] +Everywhere I go I'm getting so much love +Fans, the stars, everyone +Sayin how they can't wait for the LP +And I'm gonna blow +Feel so good in what you do +Helps somebody else get through +That's why I do the best I can +Because I know how blessed I am + +[Hook] +I'm so high I can touch the sky +I know it's my time +And it's now or never +I'm so bright I light the night +And it feels so right ain't nothing better + +[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar] +A fool if I take it all for granted +A smart man if I keep my feet planted to the earth +Cuz the people that hurt can’t understand it +You speakin outlandish, I’m ashamed how to make it all work +Another planet, it’s a short term role for me +I rec it’s all for me, it’s just mo with me +And you’re here for you too here can re-persevere +Defenses, I yet feel relentless +Ambition with a clear vision +Takin off, I ain’t takin off these pistons +I’m takin off on the enemies, your distance +Came across me, how much it’d cost me to get you out my business? +I said a planet is a shortterm goal, no sky is the limit +I’m past that, now pass that +A word not one but 4 times 2 plus yours + +[Verse 4: Mary J. Blige] +I see myself performing at +Soldout shows where the room is packed +Sitting at the Grammys, winning 5 awards +See myself on big billboards +Climbing round the world would endorse me deals +Can’t imagine how it feels +That’s why I’m smiling every day +Cause my dream ain’t far away + +[Hook] +I'm so high I can touch the sky +I know it's my time +And it's now or never +I'm so bright I light the night +And it feels so right ain't nothing better + +[Verse 5: Kendrick Lamar] +You’re looking at me and tell me I’m blessed +Calculating my steps, my heart, my breath +Breath lungs of a victory and vividly you see me when I’m at my best, my worse +This verse is dedicated to the days that I slept with the curse +Research my paid dues, I’m reimbursed +I burst in the crowd with a voice and a crown +I’m a king on a prowl and I see mama smile +And the vow I’mma take that I’ll never break +You can break bread with me now, we can all take a bow +On the edge of the pedestal and scream out loud +That we made it off the avenue, I walk then down in the darkness +I often sit back and get lost in the rap that I root +when you told me that it spoke to your soul +I was talkin to you, I was walkin it through +Heavy ghetto, tail of success, hello + +[Verse 6: Mary J. Blige] +And I’m so happy I cry +Cause I can’t believe +All the things I ever wanted +Are finally happening for me +And it’s so surreal +That I almost feel +That any minute I can wake up +From this fantasy +When you play so hard +And you’ve come so far +And you go, that is the time for you to leave your more +And I’m gonna do it +Watch me + +[Hook x2] +I'm so high I can touch the sky +I know it's my time +And it's now or never +I'm so bright I light the night +And it feels so right ain't nothing better + +yahh, +weezy, drew, drizzy go in + +[weezy] +hello motha fucka hey hi how you doin? its weezy f baby come to take a shit and urine on the toilet bowl bitches pussy ass nigga stompin on this beat like a motha fuckin sigma bad to the bristle hat to the rizzle im so official all i need is a whistle bitch named crystal let her suck my pistol she opened up her mouth and then i blow her brains out +yu aint met a nigga like me prolly neva will ridas rollin with me like eleven wheels find out where you livin, kill you in the kitchen the feds is tryna clip us but we aint even trippin + +im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard. bitch im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard + +[drake] +first off you know what it is if you heard drake makin hoes wobble like a bridge in an earthquake never see me out cause i live in my work place i give you the business so button up your shirt straight look at where i landed you would think i planned it im just doing me and you could never understand it chicks get hammered big dick banned and money flowing like a slit wrist no bandage no replies nigga im still sky high i aint cuttin anybody slices outta my pie outta this world though im so sci fi and i dont sit still i keep it moving like a drive by i just tell the truth so im cool in every hood spot 21 years and i aint eva met a good cop me and wayne lean like a kareem doing hookshots cover me im going in and fuckin win a hook + +im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard. bitch im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard + +[truth] +yahh, truth feelin like a freshman already need a let him in +powered by LyricFind +written by JAY W. JENKINS, KHARI CAIN, AUBREY DRAKE GRAHAM, DWAYNE CARTER +Lyrics © Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group + +Study long, study wrong, nigga +Hey, y'all close that front door, ya'll let flies in this motherfucker +Close that door! +My OG up in this motherfucker right now +My pops man with the bottle in his hand, actin' a fool +Hey, hey, babe check it out, Imma tell you what my mama had said, she like: + +I could spot you a mile away +I could see your insecurities written all on your face +So predictable your words, I know what you gonna say +Who you foolin'? Oh, you assuming you can just come and hang +With the homies but your level of realness ain't the same +Circus acts only attract those that entertain +Small talk, we know that it's all talk +We live in the Laugh Factory every time they mention your name + +Askin', "where the hoes at?" to impress me +Askin', "where the moneybags?" to impress me +Say you got to burn your stash to impress me +It's all in your head, homie +Askin' "where the plug at?" to impress me +Askin' "where the juug at?" to impress me +Askin' "where it's at?" only upsets me +You sound like the feds, homie + +You ain't gotta lie to kick it, my nigga +You ain't gotta lie, you ain't gotta lie +You ain't gotta lie to kick it, my nigga +You ain't gotta try so hard + +And the world don't respect you and the culture don't accept you +But you think it's all love +And the girls gon' neglect you once your parody is done +Reputation can't protect you if you never had one +Jealousy (complex), emotional (complex) +Self-pity (complex), under oath (complex) +The loudest one in the room, nigga, that's a complex +Let me put it back in proper context + +What do you got to offer? +Tell me before you we off ya, put you deep in the coffin +Been allergic to talkin', been aversion to bullshit +Instead of dreamin' the auction, tell me just who your boss is +Niggas be fugazie, bitches be fugazie +This is for fugazie niggas and bitches who make habitual line babies, bless them little hearts +You can never persuade me +You can never relate me to him, to her, or that to them +Or you, the truth you love to bend +In the back, in the bed, on the floor, that's your ho +On the couch, in the mouth, I'll be out, really though +So loud, rich niggas got low money +And loud, broke niggas got no money +The irony behind it is so funny +And I seen it all this past year +Pass on some advice we feel + +[Chorus - 4x] +Oh when it all, it all falls down +I'm telling you ohh, it all falls down + +[Verse - Kanye West] +Man I promise, she's so self conscious +She has no idea what she's doing in college +That major that she majored in don't make no money +But she won't drop out, her parents will look at her funny +Now, tell me that ain't insecurrre +The concept of school seems so securrre +Sophmore three yearrrs aint picked a careerrr +She like fuck it, I'll just stay down herre and do hair +Cause that's enough money to buy her a few pairs of new Airs +Cause her baby daddy don't really care +She's so precious with the peer pressure +Couldn't afford a car so she named her daughter Alexus (a Lexus) +She had hair so long that it looked like weave +Then she cut it all off now she look like Eve +And she be dealing with some issues that you can't believe +Single black female addicted to retail and well + +[Chorus - repeat 2x (w/ Kanye ad-libs)] + +[Verse - Kanye West] +Man I promise, I'm so self conscious +That's why you always see me with at least one of my watches +Rollies and Pasha's done drove me crazy +I can't even pronounce nothing, pass that versace! +Then I spent 400 bucks on this +Just to be like nigga you ain't up on this! +And I can't even go to the grocery store +Without some ones thats clean and a shirt with a team +It seems we living the american dream +But the people highest up got the lowest self esteem +The prettiest people do the ugliest things +For the road to riches and diamond rings +We shine because they hate us, floss cause they degrade us +We trying to buy back our 40 acres +And for that paper, look how low we a'stoop +Even if you in a Benz, you still a nigga in a coop/coupe + +[Chorus - repeat 2x (w/ Kanye ad-libs)] + +[Verse - Kanye West] +I say fuck the police, thats how I treat em +We buy our way out of jail, but we can't buy freedom +We'll buy a lot of clothes when we don't really need em +Things we buy to cover up what's inside +Cause they make us hate ourself and love they wealth +That's why shortys hollering "where the ballas' at?" +Drug dealer buy Jordans, crackhead buy crack +And a white man get paid off of all of that +But I ain't even gon act holier than thou +Cause fuck it, I went to Jacob with 25 thou +Before I had a house and I'd do it again +Cause I wanna be on 106 and Park pushing a Benz +I wanna act ballerific like it's all terrific +I got a couple past due bills, I won't get specific +I got a problem with spending before I get it +We all self conscious I'm just the first to admit it + +[Chorus - to fade (w/ Kanye ad-libs)] + +As I lay me down to sleep +I hear her speak to me + +Hello 'Mari, how ya doin'? +I think the storm ran out of rain, the clouds are movin' +I know you're happy, cause I can see it +So tell the voice inside ya head to believe it +I talked to God about you, he said he sent you an angel +And look at all that he gave you +You asked for one and you got two +You know I never left you +Cause every road that leads to heaven's right inside you +So I can say + +Hello my only one, just like the morning sun +You'll keep on rising till the sky knows your name +Hello my only one, remember who you are +No you're not perfect but you're not your mistakes + +Hey, hey, hey, hey +Oh the good outweighs the bad even on your worst day +Remember how I'd say +Hey hey one day you'll be the man you always knew you could be +And if you knew how proud I was +You'd never shed a tear, have a fear, no you wouldn't do that +And though I didn't pick the day to turn the page +I know it's not the end every time I see her face, and I hear you say + +Hello my only one, remember who you are +You got the world cause you got love in your hands +And you're still my chosen one +So can you understand? One day you'll understand + +So hear me out, hear me out +I won't go, I won't go +No goodbyes, no goodbyes +Just hello, just hello +And when you cry, I will cry +And when you smile, I will smile +And next time when I look in your eyes +We'll have wings and we'll fly + +Hello my only one, just like the morning sun +You'll keep on rising till the sky knows your name +And you're still my chosen one, remember who you are +No you're not perfect but you're not your mistakes + +Hey, hey, hey, hey +Tell Nori about me, tell Nori ab- +I just want you to do me a favor +Tell Nori about me, tell Nori about me +Tell Nori about me, tell Nori about me +Tell Nori about me, tell Nori about me +Tell Nori about me, tell Nori about me +Tell Nori about me... + +(feat. Taylor Swift) + +I stuck my dick in this game like a rapist +They call me Slim Roethlisberger +I go bezerker than a fed-up post-office worker +A merk her with a Mossberg +I'm pissed off get murdered +Like someone took a ketchup squirter +Squirted a frankfurter +For a gangster you shoulda shit your pants +When you saw the chainsaw get to waving +Like a terrible towel +I faced her around +But his fangs come out +Get your brains blown out +That's what I call blowing your mind +When I come back +Like nut on your spine +I'm a thumb tack +That you slept on son +Now here I come screaming attack like I just stepped on one +Low on the totem till he showed 'em +Defiance, giant scrotum +He don't owe them bitches shit +His bridges, he out grow'd em + +[Taylor Swift] +Come on, come on don't leave me like this +I thought I had you figured out +Something's gone terribly wrong +You're all I wanted + +Come on, come on don't leave me like this +I thought I had you figured out +Can't breath whenever you gone +Can't turn back now, I'm haunted + +I'm back for revenge +I lost a battle that ain't happening again +I'm at your throat like strep +I step, strapped with a pen +Metaphors wrote on my hand, +Someone distorted my mint +Read some I wrote on a napkin +I do what I have to to win +Pull at it all stops, any who touch a mic prior's +Not even Austin Powers, how the fuck are they Mike Meyers +And tell that psycho to pass the torch +To the whack before I take a shit in his Jack-O-Lantern +And smash it on his porch +Now get off my dick +Dick's too short a word for my dick +Get off my antidisestablishmentariani sm, you prick +You call me the champ; call me the space shuttle destroyer +I just blew up the challenger, matter fact I need a lawyer +I displaced my clause with enough plaster +To make a cast beat his ass naked and peed in his corner like burn choyder +You're the Eminem backwards, you're mini-me +See he's in a whole nother weight class +He smokes your BB's you beat back bullets +You're full of it; you were just in his CD's +Left at Infinite, now he's back like someone pissed in his wheaties +No peace treaties, he's turned into a beast +His new Slim Shady EP's got the attention of the mighty D. R. E + +I'm haunted I'm dead your gone + +Come on, come on don't leave me like this +I thought I had you figured out +Something's gone terribly wrong +Won't finish what you started + +Come on, come on don't leave me like this +I thought I had you figured out +Can't breath whenever you gone +Can't go back, I'm haunted + +Oooooh + +You and I walk a fragile line +I have known it all this time +Never ever thought I'd see it break. +Never thought I'd see it + +Chorus +(Did you realize +That you were a champion) + +(Kanye) +Yes I did +So I packed it up and brought it back to the crib +Just a lil somethin', show you how we live +Everybody want it but it aint that serious +Mhmmm thats that shit +So if you gon do it, do it just like this + +Chorus +(Did you realize +That you were a champion) + +You dont see just how wild the crowd is +You dont see just how fly my style is +I dont see why I need a stylist +When I shop so much I can speak italian +I dont know I just want it better for my kids +And I aint sayin we was from the projects +But everytime I wanna layaway or deposit +My dad'll say when you see clothes, close your eyelids +We was sort of like Will Smith and his son +In the movie I aint talkin' bout the rich ones +Cuz every summer +He'll get some brand new harebrain scheme to get rich from +And I dont know what he did for dough +But he'll send me back to school with a new wardrobe +and ay, ay, ay ,ay + +Chorus +(Did you realize +That you were a champion) + +I think he did +When he packed it up and brought it back to the crib +Just a lil somethin', show you how we live +Everything I wanted man it seemed so serious +Mhmmm thats that shit +So if you gon do it, do it just like this + +Chorus +(Did you realize +That you were a champion) + +When it feel like living's harder than dying +For me giving up's way harder than trying +Lauryn Hill said her heart was in Zion +I wish her heart still was in rhyming +Cuz who the kids gon' listen to +Huh +I guess me if it isnt you +Last week I payed a visit to the Institute +They got the Dropout keepin' kids in the school +I guess i cleaned up my act like prison do +If not for pledge at least for the principle +They got the CD they got to see me +Drop gems like i droped out of PE +They used to feel invisible +Now they now they invincible + +Chorus +(Did you realize +That you were a champion) +This is the story of a champion +runners on their mark and they pop their guns +Stand up stand up here he comes +Tell me what it takes to be number 1 +Tell me what it takes to be number 1 + +This is the story of a champion +runners on their mark and they pop their guns +Stand up stand up here he comes +Tell me what it takes to be number 1 +Tell me what it takes to be number 1 + +(Did you realize +That you were a champion) +Yes I did +So I packed it up and brought it back to the crib +Just a lil somethin', show you how we live +Everybody want it but it aint that serious +Mhmmm thats that shit +So if you gon do it, do it just like this +(Did you realize +That you were a champion + +oh yeah + +I am a sinner +Who is probably going to sin again +Lord forgive me +Lord forgive me +Things I don’t understand +Sometimes I need to be alone +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +I can feel your energy from two planets away +I got my drink I got my music I will share it but today I’m yelling +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe + +Look inside my soul and you can find gold and maybe get rich +Look inside of your soul and you can find doubt and never exist +I can feel the changes +I can feel a new life +I always knew life can be dangerous +I can say I like a challenge and you to me is painless +You don’t know what pain is +How can I paint this picture +When the color blind is hanging with ya +Fell on my face and I woke with a scar +Another mistake living deep in my heart +Buried on top of my sleeve in a flick +I can admit that it did look like yours +Why you resent every making of this +Tell me your purpose is petty again +But even a small lighter can burn a bridge +Even a small lighter can burn a bridge + +[Hook] +I can feel the changes +I can feel the new people around me just want to be famous +You can see that my city found me put me on stages +To me that’s amazing +To you that’s a quick check, with all disrespect let me say this + +I am a sinner +Who is probably going to sin again +Lord forgive me +Lord forgive +Things I don’t understand +Sometimes I need to be alone +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +I can feel your energy from two planets away +I got my drink I got my music I will share it but today I’m yelling +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe + +[Verse 2] +I’m trying to keep it alive and not compromise the feeling we love +You trying to keep it deprived and only co-sign what radio does +And I’m looking right past ya +We live in a world, we live in a world on two different axles +You live in a world, you living behind the mirror +I know what you scared of, the feeling of feeling emotions inferior +This shit is vital, I know you had to +This shit is vital, I know you had to +Die in a pitiful vain, tell me a watch and a chain +Is way more believable, give me a feasible gain +Rather a seasonal name, I’ll let the people know this is something you can blame +On yourselves you can remain, stuck in a box +Ima break out and then hide every lock +Ima break out and then hide every lock + +[Hook] +I can feel the changes +I can feel the new people around me just want to be famous +You can see that my city found me put me on stages +To me that’s amazing +To you that’s a quick check, with all disrespect let me say this + +I am a sinner +Who is probably going to sin again +Lord forgive me +Lord forgive me +Things I don’t understand +Sometimes I need to be alone +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +I can feel your energy from two planets away +I got my drink I got my music I will share it but today I’m yelling +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe + +[Bridge] +You ain’t heard a chorus like this in a long time +Don’t you see that long line +And they waiting on Kendrick like the 1st and the 15th +3′s in the air I can see you are – in sync +Hide your feelings, hide your feelings now what you better do +I’ll take your girlfriend and put that pussy on a pedestal +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Walk out the door and they scream it’s alive +My new year’s resolution is to stop all the pollution +Talk too motherfucking much, I got my drink I got my music +I say – Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe + +The hardest thing for me to do +Is to get you, to know me, within sixteen bars +That's the hardest thing + +Who is K. Dot? A young nigga from Compton +On the curb writing raps next to a gun shot +On the corners where the gangsters and the killers dwell +The fraudulent tender scars that get unveiled +Everyone I knew was either crip or piru +Cousins in elementary, relatives in high school +With that being said, each one of their rivals +Was aiming something at my head, I needed survival +Got jumped, got jacked, shot at, shot back +And I don't even push a line, I'm just tryna push these rhymes +In the midst of staying neutral and discrete +My momma said you're judged by the company you keep +But what you can consider, that if it goes down +They'll kill you if you kill me, it gets deep nigga +So if you ask what I'm doing +I'm tryna duck the influence of my city that's blue-and,.. real talk, and + +[Chorus:] +This is why they fuck with me (real talk nigga, believe it) +This is why they fuck with me (do what I do, y'know?) +I'm no gangster, no killer, I'm just your average Joe (know that) +But one thing you should consider, I'm the realest you know + +I was walking from Centennial +When an unidentified vehicle rolled up, and I was like hold up +Where you from? "How-bang" +Where you stay? "Westside", that's a piru gang to be exact +Well aware they had blue across they hat +Dropped backpack and ran inside of the cul-de-sac +Shots rang out, hoping to God I wasn't wet +Crossed to cross Rosecrans and ran inside of the yet +Chirped the homies on the hot ninety-five, they said they already knew +What happened, and meet 'em outside the garage +Never seen that many guns in my life +I was paranoid like a fiend in the night, but needed revenge +Grabbed the nine-ball, opened up the door, then got in +Somebody said fall back, we gon' make these niggas suffer +You my brother like a frat, and that's just to remind you +Thought about that so long I had failed my finals, fuck, but + +[Chorus:] +This is why they fuck with me (I told you nigga) +This is why they fuck with me (you fake nigga) +I'm no gangster, no killer, I'm just your average Joe (you fake) +But one thing you should consider, I'm the realest you know + +I don't do black music, I don't do white music +I do everyday life music +Give 'em cuts like a nigga pierced a knife through it +You say you through, but I've been through it, now that's cold +And this is for my county building children +In Hub City on hubcaps, no power-steering +I use perseverance in this mad city +Where the niggas drink Remy and hold semis for cutthroats +Bernie Mac died, it's no joke +Don't ask why if you don't know about these killers and thieves +Seven grams of weed, you smoke that, but I'm high off life +I could fall out the sky like twice +And land in the land of the AKs +And the minivans where the fan never on +Cause it's hotter than a lunatic's underarms in a straitjacket +In other words, we get it cracking, but I keep it cool, y'know? + +[Chorus:] +This is why they fuck with me [laughs] +This is why they fuck with me (real talk) +I'm no gangster, no killer, I'm just your average Joe (come on) +But one thing you should consider, I'm the realest you know + +So there you have it +But I'm a leave you with this +An OG once told me +A real gangster is either dead or in jail +Or behind the scenes getting real money +I'm gone + +***** in scottish accent********* +ohh! it’s muic to my ears! +oh man! +how can i describe… the way i feel?! +fuckin great man!…..ok! +let me see…how could i begin? +****** end of scottish accent ***** + +locked in mariah’s wine cellar all i had for lunch +was red wine more red wine and captain crunch +red wine for breakfast and for bunch +and to soak up in an between snack crackers to munch +mariah what ever happened to us? why did we have to break up? +all i asked for was a glass of punch +you see i never really asked for much +i can’t imagine whats +going through you mind after such +a nasty BREAK-up +with that laughing hump +luis-miguel, nick cannon better back the fuck-up +i’m not playing i want to back ya punk +this is hello kitty bed spread seth and funk +mixed with egyptian with a little rappin pulse +zappin eric clapton (shaq brings half a crunk???) and yeah bebe!! +i want another crack at cha +you can beat me with any spatula that you want +i mean i really want you bad ya cunt +nick you had your fun +i come to kick you in your sack of junk +man i could use a fresh batch of blood +so prepare your vernacular +for dracula acupuncture + +********chorus********* +bagpipes from baghdad +when will it ever cease for pete’s sake he crazy to say the least +bagpipes from baghdad +what’s going through my mind half the time when my rhymes are blowing up my… +bagpipes from baghdad +somebody turn the vacancy sign on cuz im gone blowing up my … +bagpipes from baghdad +i run the streets and act like a mad man holding a glad bag… +******** end of chorus ************** + +you can be a permanent fixture +in my lyrical mixture +im the miracle whip the tricksta +my sig-niture sound +when the tuba lips sticks around +im bound to put it on in an instant wow man +what an ensemble, what an assortment of pharmaceuticals +this beautiful pill left dust on my palm my cuticles +get residue form just touching the bottle +never knew i could remind me so much of my mama +i cut you like (darma??) +pull the butcher knife you ya +the size of saw board im like the fuckin rex on ya +get it stuck in your cornea, nice knowing you norman +your so fuckin annoying drive the shovel boy +you'll know what the fuck you doing +i aint playing no fuckin more, nick cannon you prick +i wish you luck with the fuckin whore +every minute there’s a sucker born +snuck up on (Melaca ??) +made the muthafucker suck on a (suckacorn??) +sucka? suckacorn? suckacorn?? +hit jason in the face with a hockey puck +and told him its fucking on +man what the fuck are you doing +you running over snow blower +with the lawn mower blowing your… + +********chorus********* +bagpipes from baghdad +when will it ever cease for pete’s sake he crazy to say the least +bagpipes from baghdad +what’s going through my mind half the time when my rhymes are blowing up my… +bagpipes from baghdad +somebody turn the vacancy sign on cuz im gone blowing up my … +bagpipes from baghdad +i run the streets and act like a mad man holding a glad bag… +******** end of chorus ************** + +in the bed with two brain dead lesbian vegetables +i bet you they'll become heterosexuals +nothing will stop me from molesting you +titty fucking you till your breast nipples flesh tickles my testicles is what they said to the two conjoined twins +hows it going girlfriends you needs a boyfriend? +you need some ointment, just set up an appointment +who’s-gonna-go-see-the-doctor first? we’ll do a coin flip +i just got my one year sobriety coin chip +when the bad get going how bad does going get? +baby you shouldn’t have any trouble rubbing groins with +each other especially when you joined at the hip +im going to get the needle and thread from the sowing kit +in attempt to separate em and stitch em back together at the loins…shit +your the little boy with the chocolate chips ahoy chip +cookie looky even took me a polaroid…. + +********chorus********* +bagpipes from baghdad +when will it ever cease for pete’s sake he crazy to say the least +bagpipes from baghdad +what’s going through my mind half the time when my rhymes are blowing up my… +bagpipes from baghdad +somebody turn the vacancy sign on cuz im gone blowing up my … +bagpipes from baghdad +i run the streets and act like a mad man holding a glad bag… +******** end of chorus ************** + +******using auto-tune********** +huhulaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa +huhummm diddddly laaaaaaaaaa +huhummm diddddly laaaaaaaaaa +huhummm diddddly laaaaaaaaaa + +Now once upon a time not long ago +There was a little rapper about to blow +But his album came and it was not good +I think it went lead or double copper wood +So the silly little fans they were mislead +By a nerdy internet computer hip-hop head +"Me and you, 'Clef, we're gonna make some cash +Grab the silver paint and let's paint my ass" +Hey mister, would ya care to bare witness to +The ass-whippin' I'm about to administer +To this ass-kissin' little vaginal blister +Stanabis, little Marshall Mathers' sister +And in this corner, we have the mister +Not havin' it, it's the mad sinister +Dr. Evil with his bag of tricks for +this little antagonist faggot dick-suckin' +Ex-LL Cool J fan from Windsor +I'm 'bout to murder little Kenny fag Keniff-sta +You bastard I ain't wanna have to diss ya +Canabis, where the fuck you at? I miss ya! + +[Chorus] +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Where for art thou Can-i-bitch? +Please tell me what happened with +That style that you were rappin' with +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Are you from Los Angeles +New York or just a janitor +From Canada? Oh Can-i-bitch + +Now at first I ain't really understand the shit +Picture me for a second and imagine it +Chillin' in the Bat-Mansion and relaxin' +When all a sudden some bullshit comes across the scanners +It's Can-i-bitch on some "Stan Lives" shit +It creeped me out at first. Man this is sick +For me, being just a sick, this conflict +Gets my dick harder than arithmetic +And I know how you jealous ones envy +I shoulda knew better from the first few letters you sent me +The first two letters you were tellin' me shit +Like you respect me, like any other regular MC +The third letter you ask how come I ain't return +None of the messages at Shady Records you left me +The fourth letter: "Slim, you really startin' to upset me!" +The fifth letter told me you were comin' to get me +The sixth letter there's a bomb threat in our building +This crazy motherfucker's really tryin' to kill me! +So I went back and read the first few letters that said +Some shit about a message you left +Oh shit, that's not an "E" that's an "A" +This dude wants to leave me a "massage," he's gay!! +Right away I'm on the phone with Dr. Dre +We got a bogey! (Marshall I'm on the way) + +[Chorus] +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Where for art thou Can-i-bitch? +Please tell me what happened with +That style that you were rappin' with +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Are you from Los Angeles +New York or just a janitor +From Canada? Oh Can-i-bitch + +So in two seconds flat Dre's at my crib +The funny thing is we both know where this kid lives +And neither one of us have Canadian citizenship +Shit. Oh Dre, wait a mintue that's it +All we gotta do is use a bit of turbo boost +We can fly over the border "Let's go" [WOOSH!] +So we're off to Toronto and we're gainin' speed +[BOOSH!] (What was that? Oh) Jermaine Dupri +Fuck It, keep goin' no time to waste +Wait, backup hit him one more time in case +Okay .. fuck now he's draggin' under the car +Oh well, only 30 more thousand miles +Meanwhile me and Dre are tryin' to conversate +Just tryin' to find a reason for the constant hate +And tryin' to figure out what happened to 'Germaine Propaine' +"He couldn't have fell off that hard" Ain't no way +"What happened to the way you was rappin' when you was scandalous +That Canibus turned into a television evangelist" +Plus he raps with his regular voice [BOOSH! BOOSH!] +[BOOSH! BOOSH!] (What was that?) Pet Shop Boys +So we pull up to the bridge where he last was spotted +His corpse was still movin' but his ass was rotted +He kinda smelled a little like Courtney Love +I figure if I stick him with a fork he's done +So I stabbed him twice, kept jabbin', Christ +He won't die, this guy's like a battered wife +He's like Kim, he keeps comin' back for more +But he won't fight back I cracked his jaw +Hold up, 'Bis quit foldin' up! +Punch me in the chest! Make my shoulders touch! +Do somethin'! At least one punchline +C'mon till the meter reads 9-9-9- +ty-nine percent of my fans are blonde +'Bis c'mon answer me man respond! +Tell me 'bout the sun rain moon and stars +Intergalatical metaphors from Mars! +Raw to the floor, raw like Reservoir Dogs +Bite another line from Redman's song! +Suddenly the stub from a dead man's arm +From a midget reaches out from under the car +It's JD, this motherfucker won't die neither +Dre starts sprayin' him with cans of ether +We stomped the bitch and then stopmed the bitch again +(Compton!) Detroit bitch! Talk some shit again! +Stomp him! (switch feet) Stomp him! (switch again!) +Dre alright he's dead dog, quit kickin him! +I think Stanabis jumped off the bridge again (Damn) +He disappeared yo he's gone he did it again + +[Chorus] +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Where for art thou Can-i-bitch? +Please tell me what happened with +That style that you were rappin' with +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Are you from Los Angeles +New York or just a janitor +From Canada? Oh Can-i-bitch + +Envelopes comin' in the mail, let her open 'em +Hopin' for a check again, ain't no tellin' +Yeah, she invite me to the telly, keep the blade with me +When I go to check a bitch, ain't no tellin' +Yeah, police comin' 'round lookin' for some help +On a case they gotta solve, we never help 'em +Yeah, I stay up late at night, thinkin' 'bout my life +Want a lot, will I get it all? Ain't no tellin' +Ain't no tellin', yeah, ain't no tellin' +Yeah, no tellin', ain't no tellin' + +Suitcase, I been livin' out a suitcase +Still drinkin' Henny, if it's done, I'll take the D'usse +Oops, aye, fuck it, all you niggas two-faced +Got the club goin' up on a Tuesday +True say, I been goin' hard, but then again +They think I'm soft, think I'm innocent +I'm just lookin' in the mirror like I'm really him +Man, I'm really him, you just fillin' in, man +I got a blunt, can I get a light? +Yeah, I took the summer off to get it right +Yeah, I gave these boys a shot and they fuckin' failed +Niggas like "you took the summer off? we couldn't tell" +Dawg, just bought a island, gotta sail to it +You pick the casket, I'll put the nail through it +I ain't gotta do it, but fuck it somebody gotta do it +Hate if someone else did it, fuck, I may as well do it + +Okay, I had to switch the flow up on you niggas +The shit was gettin' too predictable +The new shit is on steroids, I would never pass a physical +I got it rollin' in all kinda ways, lump sum and residual, yeah +I mean we hear about the money you been gettin' +We just never seen a visual +It's our year (aw yeah), Aw yeah +I mean besides Ricky Ross, Aubrey the biggest boss here (grunt) +What's the word these days? +Buncha' niggas chasing after all these woman they don't even know (WOOO) +Buncha' out of season woman +Fuckin' off-season niggas to get last season wardrobe (WOOO) +All the rappers that you vouch for +Need to get out of the house more, they washed up +And even if the team was religious with it +I can't really see another squad tryna' cross us, naw (WOOO) + +OVO, Unruly +One shot to make it in a life +From the six to the fucking 876 + +I gotta keep watchin' for oppers 'case anything's possible, yeah +There's no code or ethics out here, anyone will take shots at you, yeah +Niggas think they can come take what I got, let's be logical, yeah +V-Live, I order that Alfredo pasta then eat in the kitchen like i'm in the mafia +Houston, they get me though +European, my vehicle +How much it hit me fo'? +Ain't no tellin', yeah +What am I willin' to give her to get what I want tonight? +Ain't no tellin' +Please don't speak to me like I'm that Drake from four years ago +I'm at a higher place +Thinkin' they lions and tigers and bears, I go huntin' +Put heads on my fire place, oh my +Take time, ain't no tellin' +Oh my, ain't no tellin' + +Oh oh oho. +damn, here we go again. +Oh oh oho. +Common passed on this beat, I made it to a jam, + +now everything I'm not, made me everything I am. +damn, here we go again. +people talking shit, but when the shit hit the fan +everything I'm not, made me everything I am. + +I never be picture-perfect-Beyonce +Be light as Al B or black as Chauncey +Remember him from Blackstreet +He was as black as the street was +I'll never be laid back as his beat was +I never could see why people'll reach a +Fake-ass facade they couldn't keep up +You see how I creeped up? +You see how I played a big role in Chicago like Queen Latifah? +I never rock a mink coat in the winter time like Killa Cam +Or rock some mink boots in the summertime like Will.I.am +Let me know if you feel it man +'cause everything I'm not, made me everything I am + +Damn, here we go again. +everybody sayin' what's not for him +everything I'm not, made me everything I am +damn, here we go again. +people talk shit, but when shit hits the fan +everything I'm not, made me everything I am + +and I'm back to tear it up +haters, start your engines +I hear 'em gearin' up +people talk so much shit about me at barbershops +they forget to get their haircut +OK fair enough, the streets is flarin' up +'cause they want gun-talk, or I don't wear enough +baggy clothes, Reebok's, or Adidas +can I add that he do spaz out at his shows +so say goodbye to the NAACP award +goodbye to the India.Arie award +they'd rather give me the nigga-please award +but I'll just take the I-got-a-lot-of-cheese award + +damn, here we go again. +everything I'm not, made me everything I am +damn, here we go again. +people talk shit, but when shit hits the fan +everything I'm not, made me everything I am + +I know that people wouldn't usually rap this +but I got the facts to back this +just last year, Chicago had over 600 caskets +man, killing's some wack shit +oh, I forgot, 'cept for when niggas is rappin' +do you know what it feel like when people is passin'? +he got changed over his chains, a block off Ashland +I need to talk to somebody, pastor +the church want tithe, so I can't afford to pay +the slip on the door, cause I can't afford to stay +my 15 seconds up, but I got more to say +That's enough Mr. West, please no more today + +damn, here we go again. +everybody sayin' what's not for him +everything I'm not, made me everything I am +damn, here we go again. +people talk shit, but when shit hits the fan +everything I'm not, made me everything I am + +The real is back, the ville is back +Flow bananas here, peel this back +And what you'll find is, your highness +Can paint a picture that is vivid enough to cure blindness +Carolina's finest, you knew that already +And turned to the greatest, I proved that already +And if you would like, I do it twice +I just sharpen my blade for a minute became lost in my ways +This for my niggas that was tossin' the graves +Every so often I fade deep in my thoughts and get lost in the days +We used to play before your coffin was made +Just got the call nigga got caught with a stray +Hope he's okay +Just got paid what Cochran got paid to free OJ +Just to share my life on the stage in front of strangers +Who know a nigga far too well, and that's the danger +Know me better than I know myself +I rip a page out my notebook in anger +And let these thoughts linger, singing + +Don't give 'em too much you +Don't let 'em take control +It's one thing you do +Don't let 'em taint your soul +If you believe in God +One thing's for sure +If you ain't aim too high +Then you aim too low + +What's the price for a black man life? +I check the toe tag, not one zero in sight +I turn the TV on, not one hero in sight +Unless he dribble or he fiddle with mics +Look out the window cause tonight the city lit up with lights, cameras and action +May no man alive come through and damage my faction +I brought you niggas with me cause I love you like my brothers +And your mothers' like my mother +Think we need a plan of action +The bigger we get the more likely egos collide +It's just physics, please let's put our egos aside +You my niggas, and should our worst tendencies turn us into enemies +I hope that we remember these +Nights fulla Hennessey +When Hov around we switch up to that D'usse +Gotta show respect, one day we tryna stay where you stay +Cause we from where you from +Not talkin' bout the slums +I'm talkin' 'bout that mind state that keep a black nigga dumb +Keep a black nigga dyin' by a black nigga gun +And keep on listening to the frontin' ass rap niggas son +Yeah I said son +This is New York's finest +For 11 winters straight I took on New York's climate +Like show me New York's ladder +I climb it and set the bar so high that you gotta get Obama to force the air force to find it +Never mind it, you'll never reach that +Cole is the hypnotist, control the game whenever he snap +That's every track + +Don't give 'em too much you +Don't let 'em take control +It's one thing you do +Don't let 'em taint your soul +If you believe in God +One thing's for sure +If you ain't aim too high +Then you aim too low + +I ain't serve no pies, I ain't slang no dope +I don't bring no lies, niggas sang my quotes +I don't play no games, boy I ain't no joke +Like the great Rakim, when I make my notes +You niggas might be L or you might be Kane +Or you might be Slick Rick with 19 chains +Or you might be Drizzy Drake or Kendrick Lamar +But check your birth date nigga, you ain't the God +Nah you ain't the God +Nigga Cole the God +January 28th + +Drake] +I can see it in your eyes, you're angry +Regret got sh*t on what you're feeling now +Mad cause he ain't like me +Oh you mad cause nobody ever did it like me +All the care I would take, all the love that we made +Now you're trying to find somebody to replace what I gave to you +It's a shame you didn't keep it, Alicia, Katia +I know that you gon' hear this, I'm the man +Yeah I said it, B*tch I'm the man +Don't you forget it + +The way you walk, that's me +The way you talk, that's me +The way you've got your hair up, did you forget that's me? +And the voice in the speaker right now: that's me +And the voice in the mirror, that's me +Can't you see that I made it? Yeah I made it +First I made you who you are, then I made it +And you're wasted, with your ladies +Yeah I'm the reason that you always getting faded + +Take a shot for me... + +Oh oh oh + +Take a shot for me... + +Oh oh oh + +Take a shot for me... + +A shot for me...A shot for me + +Ok look, I'm honest +Girl I can't lie, I miss you +You and the music were the only things that I commit to +I never cheated, for the record, back when I was with you +But you believe in everything but me girl, I don't get you +She says I know you changed, I never see you +Cause you're always busy doing things +I really wish she had a different way of viewing things +I think the city that we're from just kinda ruined things + +It's such a small place, not much to do but talk and listen +The men are jealous and the women all in competition +And now your friends telling you stories that you often misinterpret +And taint all your images of "Mr Perfect" +I could tell that you been crying all night, drinking all summer +Praying for your happiness, hope that you recover, uh +This is one I know you hated when you heard it +And it's worse because you know that I deserve it + +Take a shot for me... + +Oh oh oh + +Take a shot for me... + +Oh oh oh + +Take a shot for me... + +A shot for me...A shot for me + +[Outro] +May your neighbors respect you +Trouble neglect you, angels protect you +And heaven accept you.. + +Ooww Ladies and gentlemen +The moment you’ve all been waiting for .. +In this corner : weighing 175 pounds, +with a record of 17 rapes, 400 assaults, and 4 murders, +the undisputed, most diabolic villain in the world : +Slim Shady! + +Chorus : Eminem +So crack a bottle, let your body waddle +Don’t act like a snobby model you just hit the lotto +Uh-oh Uh-oh, bitch3s hopping in my Tahoe +Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got clothes +Now where’s the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers? +I notice there’s so many of them +and there’s really not that many of us. +And ladies love us, my posse’s kicking up dust. +It’s on till the break of dawn +and we’re starting this party from dusk + +Ok … let’s go + +Eminem +Back wit Andre, the giant, mister elephant tusk +Picture us, you’ll just be another one bit the dust +Just one of my mothers sons who got thrown under the bus +Kiss my butt. Lick the fumunda cheese from under my nuts +It disgusts me to see the game the way that it looks +Its a must I redeem my name n haters get mushed. +Bitch3s lust. Man they love me when I lay in the cut. +Fist the cup. The lady gave her eighty some paper cut. +Now picture us. Its ridiculous you curse at the thought +Cuz when I spit the verse the sh-t +gets worse then worcestershire sauce +If I could fit the words as picture perfect, works every time +Every verse, every line, as simple as nursery rhymes +Its elementary. The elephants have entered the room. +I venture to say we're the center of attention its true +Not to mention back with a vengeance so here’s the signal +Of the bat symbol. The platinum trio’s back on you hoes. + +Chorus : Eminem +So crack a bottle, let your body waddle. +Don’t act like a snobby model. +You just hit the lotto. +Uh-oh Uh-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe . +Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got clothes +Now wheres the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers? +I notice there’s so many of them +and there’s really not that many of us. +And ladies love us, my posses kicking up dust. +Its on till the break of dawn and were starting this party from dusk. + +Ladies and gentlemen, Dr. Dre + +Dr Dre +They see that low rider go by they're, like Oh my! +You ain’t got to tell me why you’re sick cuz I know why. +I dip through in that six trey like sick em Dre. +I’m an itch that they cant scratch, they sick of me. +But hey, what else can I say? I love LA. +Cuz over and above all, its just another day +And this one begins where the last one ends. +Pick up where we left off and get smashed again. +I’ll be dammed, just f*cked around and crashed my Benz. +Driving around with a smashed front end +Lets cash that one in. +Grab another one from out the stable +The Monte Carlo, El Camino or the El Dorado +The hell if I know. +Do I want leather seats or vinyl? +Decisions, decisions +Garage looks like Precision Collision. +Or Maaco beats quake like Waco +Just keep the bass low speakers away from your face though + +Chorus : Eminem +So crack a bottle, let your body waddle. +Don’t act like a snobby model . +You just hit the lotto. +Uh-oh Uh-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe . +Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got clothes +Now wheres the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers? +I notice there’s so many of them +and there’s really not that many of us. +And ladies love us,my posses kicking up dust. +Its on till the break of dawn and were starting this party from dusk. + +And I take great pleasure in introducing: 50 Cent + +50 Cent +It’s bottle after bottle +The money ain’t a thang when you party with me +Its what we into its simple +We ball out of control like you wouldn’t believe +I’m the napalm the bomb the don i’m King Kong +Get rolled on wrapped up and reigned on +I’m so calm through Vietnam ring the alarm +Bring the shaun dawn burn marajauan do what you want +Nigga on and on till the break of what +Get the paper man i’m caking you know i don’t give a f*ck +I spend it like it don’t mean nothing +Blow it like its supposed to be blown +Motherf*cker i’m grown +I stunt i style i flash the sh-t +I gets what the f*ck i want so what I trick +Fat ass burgundy bags classy sh-t Jimmy Cho shoes +I say move a bitch move + +Chorus : Eminem +So crack a bottle, let your body waddle. +Don’t act like a snobby model . +You just hit the lotto. +Uh-oh Uh-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe . +Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got clothes +Now wheres the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers? +I notice there’s so many of them +and there’s really not that many of us. +And ladies love us, my posses kicking up dust. +Its on till the break of dawn and were starting this party from dusk(fades out) + +{verse 1} +all niqht i've, been starin' +can you tell i want you ? +can't be too, wide open +but there's nothin, i won't do +ohhh... just want you to know + +{chorus} +That's when you start to laugh [oh-oh oh-oh] +See I just want what i can't have [oh-oh oh-oh] +Wont even give a chance [oh-oh oh-oh] +Claiming I'm not as serious as you +Shawty if you only knew +... This is serious + +{verse 2} +I wish i... wasn't famous +I wish i... was still in school +So that i can have you in my dorm room +I would put it on you crazy + +{chorus} +That's when you start to laugh [oh-oh oh-oh] +See I just want what i can't have [oh-oh oh-oh] +Wont even give a chance [oh-oh oh-oh] +Claiming I'm not as serious as you +Shawty if you only knew +... This is serious + + +{fadey fade away.... lls .} + +[Intro] +Yesterday when we were getting high +you were invited, you woulda liked it +uh uh ah, I know you all too well +we said that we can kiss the past goodbye +but your weren't excited +there's no way to fight it +you can stay shawty but here I go + +[Drake - Verse 1] +Should I spend the weekend in Vegas +I'm busy living the moment not taking pictures to save it +I mean how could I forget +my memories never faded I can't relate to these haters +my enemies never made it +I am... still here with who I started with +the game needed life, I put my heart in it +I blew myself up, I'm on some martyr sh-t +carried the weight for my city like a cargo ship +yeah, I'm 23 with a money tree +growing more too, I just planted 100 seeds +It's ironic cause my mother was a florist and thats how she met my pops +and now my garden is enormous, it's happening penny lane +I said its happening Penny Lane +just like you said I avoided the Coke game and went with Sprite instead +uh ahh, thats word to the millions that they putting up +I'm trying to do better than good enough! + +[Chorus] +What am I afraid of +this is what dreams are supposed to made of +the people I don't have time to hang with +always look at me and say the same sh-t + +You promised me you would never change +oh, huh huh +oh, huh huh +oh, huh huh + +You promised me you would never change +oh, huh huh +oh, huh huh + +[Drake - Verse 2] + +Am I wrong for making light of my situation +clap on when 40 got something for me to snap on +NOw that I'm on I dont want to worry about getting back on +I'm just trying to stay on +get my f-cking buffett on +I heard they jsut moved my grandmother to a nursing home +and I'll be acting like I don't know how to work a phone +but hit redial you'll see that I just called some chick I met at the mall +that I barely know at all and +plus this women that I mess with unprotected txt us saying she wish she woulda kept it +the one I'm laying next to just looked over and read it +I couldn't tell you where the f-ck head is +I'm holding on by a thread its like I'm high right now +the guy right now and you can tell by looking at my eyes right now +that nothing really comes as a surprise right now +cause we having the time of our lives right now + +[Chorus] + +[Drake - Verse 3] +I live by some advice this girl Lissa told me +the other day Lissa told me she missed the old me +which made me question when I went missing +and when I start treating my friends different +maybe it was the fast pace switch up or the 2 guns in my face during the stick up +maybe cause I girl I f-cking trusted set the whole sh-t up +but a fact I have'nt seen 'em since they locked big Rich up +I know, the same time, I'm quick to forget +bout to roll me a blunt with my list of regrets +burn it al burn it all, I'm starting it fresh +cause half the itme I got it right I probably guessed +did I just trade free time for camera time +will I blow all of this money baby, hammertime +yeah, I just need some closure, aint no turning back for me +I'm in it till it's over + +In the night I hear `em talk +the Coldest story ever told +Somewhere far along this road he lost his soul +To a woman so heartless (ya-a-a) +How could you be so heartless?(y-a-a)Oh +How could you be so heartless? + +How could you be so +Cold as the winter wind when it breeze yo +Just remember that you talkin' to me though +You need to watch the way you talkin' to me yo +I mean after all the things that we've been through +I mean after all the things we got into +Hey yo I know some things that you ain't told me +Hey yo I did some things but that's the old me +and now you wanna get me back +and you gon' show me +So you walk around like you don't know me +You got a new friend, +Well I got homies +but in the end it`s still so lonely + +In the night I hear `em talk +the coldest story ever told +Somewhere far along this road he lost his soul +To a woman so heartless(ya-a-a) +How could you be so heartless?(ya-a-a)Oh +How could you be so heartless + +How could you be so Dr.Evil +You're bringin' out a side of me that I don't know +I decided we were'nt gon' speak so +Why we up 3 AM on the phone +Why does she be so mad at me fo` +Homie I don't know +She's hot and cold +I won't stop i won`t mess my groove up +'Cause I already know how this thing goes +You run and tell your friends that your leavin' me +They say that they don't see what you see in me +You wait a couple months then you gon' see + you'll never find nobody better than me + +In the night I hear `em talk +The coldest story ever told +Somewhere far along this road he lost his soul +To a woman so heartless(ya-a-a) +How could you be so heart less?(ya-a-a)Oh +How could you be so heartless? + +Talkin', talkin', talkin' talk +Baby let's just knock it off +They don't know what we've been through +They don't know 'bout me and you +So I've got something new to see +And you just keep on hatin' me +And we just gon' be enemies + I know you can't believe +I could just leave it wrong? +And you can`t make it right +I'm gon' take off tonight +Into the night + +I hear `em talk +The coldest story ever told +Somewhere far along this road he lost his soul +To a woman so heartless(ya-a-a) +How could you be so heartless?Oh +How could you be so heartless? + +[Intro:] +[Talking/ad-libing: Drake] +It's Young Money Baby +I got something for these niggas to ride to +Fa'sho +Here I go + +[Verse 1:] +Let me do me, you just do you +I'm double cupped right now, +Su-woop to the bangers, +Su-woop to the bangers, (yeah) +And I say, I be on some G shit +I be on some G shit +Check out what I done, and +Check out who I be with +I'm me bitch, I said I'm me bitch + +Then it goes young, young, young, young, YOUNG + +[Guitar Break] + +[Verse 2:] +Bust that pussy open, then I tell her bring it back +Make sure you don't fall in love, +Cause I don't have the time for that +Only thing I chase is money, if you tell me where it's at +When you rich, there is a certain type of woman you attract + +I say I be on some G shit, I be on some G shit +Check some other niggaz for that louis shopping spree shit +Not me bitch, I said not me bitch + +And it goes young, young, young, young, YOUNG + +[Guitar Break/Breakdown/Solo] + +[Outro:] +I a'int have sex in a long time [x3] +Are we havin is sex tonight? +Ladies say, I ain't have sex in a long time +I a'int have sex in a long ass time +Baby, I ain't have sex in a long time +Are we havin is sex tonight, sex tonight + +Fuck bein' on some chill shit +We go 0 to 100 nigga, real quick +They be on that rap-to-pay-the-bill shit +And I don't feel that shit, not even a little bit +Oh Lord, know yourself, know your worth, nigga +My actions been louder than my words, nigga +How you so high, but still so down to Earth, nigga +If niggas wanna do it, we can do it on they turf, nigga +Oh Lord, I'm the rookie and the vet +Shoutout to the bitches out here holdin' down the set +All up in my phone, lookin' at pictures from the other night +She gon' be upset if she keep scrollin' to the left, dawg +She gon' see some shit that she don't wanna see +She ain't ready for it +If I ain't the greatest then I'm headed for it +That mean I'm way up +The 6 ain't friendly but it's where I lay up +This shit a mothafuckin' lay up +I been Steph Curry with the shot +Been cookin' with the sauce, chef, curry with the pot, boy +360 with the wrist, boy +Who the fuck them niggas is, boy? +OVO, man we really with the shits, boy +Really with the shits +I should prolly sign to Hit-Boy cause I got all the hits, boy +Fuck all that "Drake you gotta chill" shit +I be on my Lil Mouse drill shit +Fuck all that rap-to-pay-your-bill shit +I'm on some Raptors-pay-my-bills shit +All up on TV, I thought it'd make me richer +Wasn't payin' me enough, I needed somethin' quicker +So now I'm all in Niko's basement puttin' work in on the phones +Either that or drive to Money Mart to make the pickups +Man it's 2008, I'm tryna paint the picture +Comeback Season in the works and now I'm thinkin' bigger +I got 40 in the studio, every night, late night +Gotta watch that shit, don't want to make him sicker +That's my nigga +Oh Lord, got a whole lot to show for it +I mean we can really get it, we can go for it +I'm just here for the bucks and the billis, nigga +Don't make me kill one of the GOATs for it +I run this shit, they like "Go Forrest +Run Forrest, run Forrest, go Forrest" +Yeah, I mean you already wrote for us +Damn, nigga, what's one more quote for us? +Oh Lord, who else soundin' like this? +They ain't make me what I am, they just found me like this +I was ready... fuck that, I've been ready +Since my dad used to tell me he was comin' to the house to get me +He ain't show up +Valuable lesson, man I had to grow up +That's why I never ask for help +I'll do it for you niggas and do it for myself + +I go 0 to 100, nigga, real quick +Real quick, whole squad on that real shit +0 to 100, nigga, real quick +Real quick, real fuckin' quick, nigga +0 to 100, nigga, real quick +Real quick, whole squad on that real shit +0 to 100, nigga, real quick +Real quick, real fuckin' quick, nigga + +Whole squad on that real shit +Whole squad on that real shit +Whole squad on that real shit + +The other night, Lavish Lee told me that I'm all these people listen to +She said they love me unconditional +Imagine how it feel to watch another nigga at the top +You know that if you wasn't you, you would be dissin' you, dawg +Damn, okay, from that perspective +I see what you're talkin' 'bout, no way to soften that +Cause me, I was tryna find out where I lost 'em at +But maybe I ain't lose 'em at all +Maybe I keep movin' forward and they're just stagnant, they ain't movin' at all +But when they need a favor, who do they call? +Maybe I'm searchin' for the problems, askin' what was said and who was involved +Too focused on people's feedback and provin' 'em wrong +They say the shoe can always fit, no matter whose foot it's on +These days feel like I'm squeezin' in 'em +Whoever wore 'em before just wasn't thinkin' big enough +I'm 'bout to leave 'em with 'em +Cause if I run in the game in these, man the seams are splittin' +No pun intended but they're smellin' defeat in the air +Headed where nobody took it, who meetin' me there? +They tell him that he's talkin' crazy but he doesn't care +Bein' humble don't work as well as bein' aware +Listen up, boy, you're better off eavesdroppin' +We already got spring 2015 poppin' +PND droppin', Reps-up P droppin' +Majid Jordan droppin', OB droppin', not to mention me droppin' +Feel like we paid the refs off, man we fixed the game +Me and Noel been at it before Twitter names +Yeah, been on the move like the lease is up +And I can't even name one person that's keepin' up +Damn, fuck how it was in the past tense +Ask yourself, how do we match up now? +Cause I'm only 27 and I'm only gettin' better +If I haven't passed you yet, watch me catch up now, forreal + +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up + +[Eminem] Hailie +[Halie] What?? +[Eminem] Come here baby +Bring daddy his Oscar +[Halie] Okay +[Eminem] We're gonna shove it up Ja Rule's ass +[Halie laughs] + +[Swifty] +I'm about to get rid of some hoes it's simple +I put the Murder Inc with lead and I'm not talking about a pencil +Look at what the fuck you dun got into +I see you found your nitch you're just a bitch with a menstral +Claiming you a murderer and spelt it wrong +You put the "E" before the "D" because that's all you on +You on Pac's dick (bitch) you a replica guy if he were still alive you would never get by +All you do is cry bitch keep it real life is more than imitating niggas and eating pills +And what kind of motherfucker ruins 3 deals that another nigga got you they didn't see +skills +And I ain't playing your a brother getting cheated +And Ja Rule be praying on his cover cause he need it +And you niggas hating shut your mouths +It's just the real niggas ain't buying that shit you put out + +[Obie] +Doe Rae Me but we don't sing motherfuckers +So Murder Inc do your thing motherfuckers +You unleashed on a team who expects nothing less then R 'n' B coming from that regime +Regime is a little extreme neck to neck with soldiers motherfucking marines +Ja sold his soul to sing we have witnessed teen on the TV screen chase the dream +Now that you embrace the green don't fuck with the triple beams +You're a motherfucking actor slash Pac impersonating rapper +Slash Billy Holiday how it happen? +Artists with repituares saw him in action, Pac's assassination +Def jam grabbed him, told him reenact him you'll go platinum +They seen it for sure I know that Afeni Shakur don't enjoy Jeffrey Atkins +Reenacting her boy saw him click clacking his toy +Match and destroy Shady slash Aftermath in Detroit motherfucker + +[Eminem] +Doe Rae Me Fa So La Dee Da +Don't play me cause your washed up, lost your spot +Mama say mama sa Macosaca +Ja quit playing now get off your not Tupac +Doe Rae Me cause we're hot and you're not +Going at me is the only shot you got +Ja quit playing now get off your not Tupac +You can get popped after all that shit you talk + +[Kon Artis] +Now we can skip past the mean mugs, get to the slugs +To grievance and the crying and intimate hugs +We don't take you serious nigga you shook, +You're half of a half-way crook nigga get off X dick go sing a hook nigga +And you can't replace the late great one and when your gone you'll only be the late fake +one +Nigga please stick the script before the guns stick to the clip +And Benzino you ain't shit but a bitch, fucking old ass ignorant innocent looking senior citizen +Built up slap you like renaissance sicitive wait a minute hold on +Is it me or do we look like a banana with braids and clothes on +A bitch made man now how you gonna connect with them short ass arms like a Tyrannosaurus Rex +You niggas can scream, holla and curse and go ahead and respond +Pull that pen and pad up out of your purse + +[Proof] +Slim set an impulse to get at the wanktas +He told me to let loose and spit at the ganstas +What up gotti were in this little war you pushed on +Put your ear to the drama for stucky and bush stones +What's wrong? didn't think were strong with real niggas +Roll like a boss in the streets they still feel us +This real witness you all ain't caught the concept +You're talking non sense to walking bomb threats +Contacts were blown by Benzetta in the Source +Threatening at the boss you're gonna see me on your porch +Now I've got the nerve to try serve on us +But Detroit niggas curve and they stirs to bust + +[Kuniva] +Do I gotta get my nigga bugs, punks like you get beat up +Stomped unconscience and smacked with the heater +This rap cookie monster gets jabbed in the tonsils +With dicks so much that he should be fixed with a vagina +Who's behind ya? Caddillac, Pac or that transvestite that dress like a Lil Kim Fox +Your just like a little wind box when I press tight on the trigger of this glock +That's right on the little shit you got left to help you eat +You not Pac's songs without laws will help you sleep +You got shot in your video trying to mock pac your "mock"avelli get your own identity + +[Eminem] +Doe Rae Me Fa So La Dee Da +(Don't EVER say my little girls name in a song again) +Don't play me cause you're washed up, lost your spot +Mama say mama sa Macosaca +(Fucking punk pussy, BITCH!) +Ja quit playing now get off your not Tupac +Doe Rae Me cause we're hot and you're not +(I'm gonna fuck you up boy) +Going at me is the only shot you got +(Never again in your mother fucking life) +Ja quit playing now get off your not Tupac +(Gonna shoot the shit outta you little fucking midgets, +Hailie will whip your mother fucking asses) +You can get popped after all that shit you talk + +[Obie Trice] +Yeah, that's right motherfuckers +Shady Records, what you know about? +Fuck Benzino, fuck Ja Rule +Nigga, this is Obie Trice right here talking to you mother fuckers +Ja Rule punk ass yeah +Fuck his soul for real ass +Nigga that's soul, that's the nigga from 'soul for real' +Candy rain ass nigga you got a deal now you rapping +You don't know us, fagot ass mother fuckers +Give money to all my real niggas +Obie Trice, D12, G-Unit, 50 Cent, Hailie Jade Hahahaha + +[Hailie] Daddy is Ja Rule taller than me? + +[Eminem] No honey you guys are the same size + +Since a youngin' always dreamed of gettin' rich +Look at me my nigga +Fantasize about a white picket fence +With some trees my nigga +Used to want a pathfinder with some tints +That's all I need my nigga +Throw some 20's on that bitch and get it wrenched +But now I see my nigga +That the worlds a lot bigger ever since +Picked up the paper and they say my nigga Eddie caught a body, I'm convinced +Anybody is a killer, all you gotta do is push 'em to the limps +Fuck being timid in the Civic +Politicin' with the pushers and the pimps +I'm tryna write a story, can I get a glimpse? +Yeah can I get a glimpse? + +Last night I had a bad dream +That I was trapped in this city +Then I asked is that really such a bad thing? +They robbin' niggas on the daily +Keep on blamin' nigga that ain't never had things +Guess not, last night they pulled up on my nigga at the light like +Uh, nice watch, run it +Hands in the air now, hands in the air, run it +Hands in the air now, hands in the air, run it +Hands in the air now, hands in the air +Hands in the air now, hands in the air + +Small town nigga Hollywood dreams +I know that everything that glitters ain't gold +I know the shits not always good as it seems +But tell me till you get it how could you know +How could you know? How could you know? + +Listen up I'm about to go and get rich +Fuck with me my nigga +We gonna slug around the Ville and hit a lick +Cop some tree my nigga +And some powder, bag it up and make it flip +You gon' see my nigga +One day we gon' graduate and cop a brick +And thats the key my nigga +Listen up I'm bout to go and get rich +Stand back and watch if you want to nigga +Me I want my pockets fat, badder bitch +Tired of seein' niggas flaunt, I wanna flaunt too nigga +Watch some rollers in the fuckin' Crown Vic +Tryna lock a nigga up, thats what they won't do nigga +Wanna know a funny thing about this shit? +Even if you let em' kill your dream it'll haunt you nigga + +Last night I had a bad dream +That I was trapped in this city +Then I asked is that really such a bad thing? +I look around like do you wanna be another nigga, that ain't never had things? +Guess not, last night we pulled up on a nigga at the light like +Uh, nice watch, run it +Hands in the air now, hands in the air, run it +Hands in the air now, hands in the air, run it +Hands in the air now, hands in the air +Hands in the air now, hands in the air + +Father forgive me for me, childish ways +I look outside and all the clouds are gray +I need your hands to take me, miles away +Your wish is my command, my command, my command, but +Before you go I've got to, warn you now +Whatever goes up surely, must come down +And you get your piece but no peace, won't be found +So why just take me man, take me man, take me man +Your wish is my command, my command, my command + +[Eminem] +Sometimes I just feel like, quittin I still might +Why do I put up this fight, why do I still write +Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin with real life +Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics +And show these people what my level of skill's like +But I'm still white, sometimes I just hate life +Somethin ain't right, hit the brake lights +Case of the stage fright, drawin a blank like +Da-duh-duh-da-da, it ain't my fault +Great then I falls, my insides crawl +and I clam up (wham) I just slam shut +I just can't do it, my whole manhood's +just been stripped, I have just been vicked +So I must then get off the bus then split +Man fuck this shit yo, I'm goin the fuck home +World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 Mile Road + +[Chorus] +I'm a man, I'ma make a new plan +Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land +Time for me to just take matters into my own hands +Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look back +(8 Mile Road) And I'm gone, I know right where I'm goin +Sorry momma I'm grown, I must travel alone +ain't gon' follow the footsteps I'm making my own +Only way that I know how to escape from this 8 Mile Road + +[Eminem] +I'm walkin these train tracks, tryin to regain back +the spirit I had 'fore I go back to the same crap +To the same plant, and the same pants +Tryin to chase rap, gotta move ASAP +And get a new plan, momma's got a new man +Poor little baby sister, she don't understand +Sits in front of the TV, buries her nose in the pad +And just colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand +While she colors her big brother and mother and dad +Ain't no tellin what really goes on in her little head +Wish I could be the daddy that neither one of us had +But I keep runnin from somethin I never wanted so bad! +Sometimes I get upset, cause I ain't blew up yet +It's like I grew up, but I ain't grow me two nuts yet +Don't gotta rep my step, don't got enough pep +The pressure's too much man, I'm just tryin to do what's best +And I try, sit alone and I cry +Yo I won't tell no lie, not a moment goes by +That I don't pray to the sky, please I'm beggin you God +Please don't let me pigeon holed in no regular job +Yo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you are +Yo I'm tellin you dawg I'm bailin this trailer tomorrow +Tell my mother I love her, kiss baby sister goodbye +Say whenever you need me baby, I'm never too far +But yo I gotta get out there, the only way I know +And I'ma be back for you, the second that I blow +On everything I own, I'll make it on my own +Off to work I go, back to this 8 Mile Road + +[Chorus] + +[Eminem] +You gotta live it to feel it, you didn't you wouldn't get it +Or see what the big deal is, why it wasn't the skillest +To be walkin this borderline of Detroit city limits +It's different, it's a certain significance, a certificate +of authenticity, you'd never even see +But it's everything to me, it's my credibility +You never seen heard smelled or met a real MC +who's incredible upon the same pedestal as me +But yet I'm still unsigned, havin a rough time +Sit on the porch with all my friends and kick dumb rhymes +Go to work and serve MC's in the lunchline +But when it comes crunch time, where do my punchlines go +Who must I show, to bust my flow +Where must I go, who must I know +Or am I just another crab in the bucket +Cause I ain't havin no luck with this little Rabbit so fuck it +Maybe I need a new outlet, I'm startin to doubt shit +I'm feelin a little skeptical who I hang out with +I look like a bum, yo my clothes ain't about shit +At the Salvation Army tryin to salvage an outfit +And it's cold, tryin to travel this road +Plus I feel like I'm on stuck in this battlin mode +My defenses are so up, but one thing I don't want +is pity from no one, the city is no fun +There is no sun, and it's so dark +Sometimes I feel like I'm just bein pulled apart +From each one of my limbs, by each on of my friends +It's enough to just make me wanna jump out of my skin +Sometimes I feel like a robot, sometimes I just know not +what I'm doin I just blow, my head is a stove top +I just explode, the kettle gets so hot +Sometimes my mouth just overloads the ass that I don't got +But I've learned, it's time for me to U-turn +Yo it only takes one time for me to get burned +Ain't no fallin no next time I meet a new girl +I can no longer play stupid or be immature +I got every ingredient, all I need is the courage +Like I already got the beat, all I need is the words +Got the urge, suddenly it's a surge +Suddenly a new burst of energy is occured +Time to show these free world leaders the three and a third +I am no longer scared now, I'm free as a bird +Then I turn and cross over the median curb +Hit the 'burbs and all you see is a blur from 8 Mile Road + +[Chorus] + +I can feel the heat rising +Everything is on fire +Today is a painful reminder of why +We can only get brighter +The further you put it behind ya +But right now I'm on the inside +Lookin out, cause + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +Yesterday was the tornado warning, today is like the morning after +Your world is torn in half, you wake and let's wait to start the morning process +Rebuilding and you're still a work in progress +Today is a whole new chapter, it's like an enormous a** +The thunderstorm has passed ya +Your weather didn't poke his eyes out with the thorn bush that you +Used to smell the roses, stopped to inhale can't even tell your nose is stuffed +So focused on the brightside, then you floor the gas pedal +And hit the corner fast, the more asserted +Never looking back, may hit the curb +But everyday is a new learning curve, as you, steer through life +Sometimes you might not wanna swerve +But you have to to avert a disaster, lucky, no permanent damage +Cause they hurt you so bad, it's like they murdered your a** +And threw dirt on your casket, but you returned from the ashes +And that hurt that you have, you just converted to gasoline +And while you're burning the past, standing at inferno and chant + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +So familiarize with what having to swallow this pill is like +It happens all the time, they take your heart and steal your life +And it's as though you feel you've died because you've been killed inside +But yet you're still alive which means you must survive +Although today you may weep because you're weak and +Everything seems so bleak and hopeless +The light that you're seeking, it begins to seep in +That's the only thing keepin' you from leapin' off the motherfreaking deep in +And I'm pulling for you to push through this feeling +And with a little time that should do the healin' +And by tomorrow you may even feel so good that you're willing +To forgive them even after all that s*** you been put through +This feeling of resilience is building and the flames are burning +Quick as fire would through this building, you're sealed in +But you're fireproof and retardant you withstood it +And as you climb up to the roof you're just chillin' and you look down +Cause you're so over them you could put the heel of your foot through the ceilin' + +As time passes, things change everyday +But wounds, wounds heal +But scars still remaining the same +But tomorrow today's goin' down in flames +Throw the match at the passed up place + +So feel the fire beneath your feet +As you barely even perspire from the heat +Exhale deep and breathe a sigh of relief +And as you say goodbye to the grief +It's like watching the walls melt in your prison cell +But you've extinguished this living hell +Still a little piece of you dies, you scream + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +Feel the burn, watch the smoke as I turn +Rising, a phoenix from the flames +With wings I will fly + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +[Hook] +Fuck dat +8 doobies to the face +Fuck dat +12 bottles in the case +Nigga, fuck dat +2 pills and a half, wait +Nigga, fuck dat +Got a high tolerance +When your age don't exist + +[Verse 1] +Man, I swear +My nigga trippin off that shit again +Pick him up, then I set him in +Cold water, then I order someone to bring him vicodin +Hope to take the pain away +From the feeling that he feel today +You know when you part of section 8 +And you feel like no one can relate +Cause you are, you are +A loner, loner +Marijuana, endorphins +Make you stronger, stronger +I'm in the house party trippin off +My generation sippin cough syrup like its water +Never no pancakes in the kitchen +Man, no wonder our lives is caught up +In the daily superstition +That the world is bout to end +Who gives a fuck? we never do listen +Unless it comes with an 808 +A melody and some hoes +Playstation and some drank +Technology bumping Soul +Looking around and all I see +Is a big crowd, that's product of me +And they probably relatives +Relevant for a rebel's dream +Yep, her president is black +She black too +Purple label on her back +But that dap +Is like when she take it straight to the head +Then she look at me +She got AD-HD + +[Hook] + +[Bridge] +Like woah oh oh woah (x4) +(Don't got a limit just gimme some more with it) +(Don't got a limit just gimme some more with it) +(They always told me ad-hd did it) + +[Verse 2] +And then she started +And then she started +Feeling herself like no on else in this apartment +Beg you pardon +Oh I rap baby, how old are you? +She say 22, I say 23 +Ok then we all crack babies +Damn, why you say that? +She said where my drink at? +I'mma tell you later, just tell your neighbors +Have the police relax +I stood up, shut the blinds +Closed the screen, jumbotron +Made it to the back, where she reside +Then she said, read between the lines +Yep, hope that I get close enough +When the lights turn down +And the fact that she just might open up +When the new flow start to drown +Her body and I, know the both of us really deep in the move now +It's nothing we can do now +Somebody walked in with a pound +Of that Bay Area kush +She looked at me then looked +At it, then she grabbed it +Then she said, get it understood +You know why we crack babies +Because we born in the 80s +That ADHD crazy + +[Hook] + +[Bridge] + +[Outro] +You can have all my shine +I'll give you the light +Double cup, deuce, four, six +Just mix it in Sprite +Ecstasy, shrooms, blow, dro, hoes +Whatever you like +You can have all my shine +I'll give you the light + +On lonely nights I start to fade(x2) + +Her loves a thousand miles away(x2) + +Memories made in the coldest winter, goodbye my friend, will I eva love again + +Memories made in the coldest winter.... + +It's 4 am and I can't sleep(x2) + +Her love is all that I can see(x2) + +Memories made in the coldest winter, goodbye my friend , will I eva love again + +Memories made in the coldest winter.... + +Winter(x2) + +Goodbye my friend, will I eva love again(x3) + +It's rain can't take the snow away(x2) + +It melt away all our mistakes(x2) + +Memories made in the coldest winter, goodbye my friend, I won't eva love again + +Neva again.... + +[Verse 1] +I'm the fuckin' man, y'all don't get it, do ya? +Type of money, everybody acting like they knew ya +Go Uptown, New York City, bitch +Some Spanish girls love me like I'm Aventura +Tell Uncle Luke I'm out in Miami, too +Clubbing hard, fuckin women, there ain't much to do +Wrist bling, got a condo up in Biscayne +Still getting brain from a thang, ain't shit changed +How you feel how you feel how you feel? +25 sittin on 25 mil +I'm in the building and I'm feeling myself +Rest in peace Mac Dre, I'm-a do it for the Bay +Okay, getting paid, we'll holler whenever that stop +My team good, we don't really need a mascot +Tell Tune, "Light one, pass it like a relay" +YMCMB, you niggas more YMCA +Me, Franny, and Mally Mall at the crib-o +Shout goes out to Niko, J and Chubbs, shouts to Gibbo +We got Santa Margherita by the liter +She know even if I'm fucking with her, I don't really need her +That's how you feel, man? That's really how you feel? +Cause the pimpin ice cold, all these bitches wanna chill +I mean maybe she won't but then again maybe she will +I can almost guarantee she know the deal, real nigga, what's up? + +[Hook] +Now she want a photo, you already know, though +You only live once: that's the motto nigga, YOLO +And we bout it every day, every day, every day +Like we sittin on the bench, nigga, we don't really play +Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say +Can't seem 'em cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up? + +[Verse 2: Lil Wayne] +One...time? Fuck one time +I'm calling niggas out like the umpire +Seven...grams in the blunt? +Almost drowned in her pussy so I swam to her butt +It's Eastside, we in this bitch +Wish a nigga would, like a tree in this bitch +And if a leaf fall put some weed in that bitch +That's my MO, add a B to that shit +I'm fucked up, tore down +I'm twisted: door knob +Talk stupid? Off with your head! +Nigga, money talks, and Mr. Ed +I'm so Young Money got a drum on the gun +Energizer bunny +Funny how honey ain't sweet like sugar +Ain't shit sweet? Niggas on the street like hookers +I tongue kiss her other tongue +Skeet skeet skeet: water gun +Oh my God, Becky, look at her butt! Tunechi + +[Hook] + +Oh yeah, this is Eminem baby, back up in that motherfucking ass +One time for your motherfucking mind, we represent the 313 +You know what I'm saying?, cause they don't know shit about this +For the 9-6 + +Verse 1: +Aiyyo, my pen and paper cause a chain reaction +To get your brain relaxin, cause they be actin maniac in action +A brainiac in fact son, you mainly lack attraction +You looking zany whack with just a fraction of my tracks run +My rhyming skills got you climbing hills +I travel through your mind into your spine like siren drills +I'm sliming pills or roaches, we sprayed and disinfects +and twist the necks of rappers till their spinal column disconnects +We disinfect then check the monologue, turn your system up +Twist them up, and indulge in the marijuana smog +This is the season for noise pollution contamination +Examination of more cartoons than animation +My lamination of narration +Hit's a snare and bass in a track fucked up rapper interrogation +When I declare invasion, there ain't no time to be stare and gazing +I turn the stage into a barren wasteland... +I'm Infinite + +Chorus: +You heard of hell well I was sent from it +I went to it serving a sentence for murdering instruments +Now I'm trying to repent from it +But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it... +I'm Infinite + +Verse 2: +Bust it, I let the beat commence so I can beat the sense in your elite defense +I got some meat to mince, some fruit to stomp,and then two feet to rinse +I greet intensive ladies, I spoil all your fans +I foil plans and leave fluids leaking like oil pans +My coiled hands around this microphone are lethal +One thought in my cerebral is deeper then a Jeep full of people +MC's are feeble, I came to cause some pandemonium +Battle a band of phony MC's and stand the only one +Imitator, Intimidator, Stimulator, Simulator of data, Eliminator +There's never been a greater since the burial of Jesus +Fuck around and catch all of the venereal diseases +My thesis will smash a stereo to pieces +My a capella releases plastic masterpieces through telekinesis +And eases you mentally, gently, sentimentally, instrumentally +With entity, dementedly meant to be Infinite + +Chorus: +You heard of hell well I was sent from it +I went to it serving a sentence for murdering instruments +Now I'm trying to repent from it +But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it... +I'm Infinite + +Verse 3: +Man I got evidence I'm never dense and I been clever ever since +My residence was hesitant to do some shit that represents the M-O +So I'm assuming all responsibility +Cause there's a monster will in me that always wants to kill MC's +Mic messaler, slamming like a wrestler +Here to make a mess of a lyric smuggling embezzler +No one is speacialer, My skill is intergalactical +I get cynical, act a fool, then I send a crew back to school +I never packed a tool or acted cool, it wasn't practical +I'd rather let a tractical, tactful, track tickle your fancy +In fact I can't see, or can't imagine +A man who ain't a lover of beats or a fan of scratching +This is for my family, the kid who had a cameo on my last jam +Plus the man who never had a plan B +Be all you can be, cause once you make an instant hit +I'm tensed a bit and tempted when I see the sins my friends commit... +I'm Infinite + +Chorus: +You heard of hell well I was sent from it +I went to it serving a sentence for murdering instruments +Now I'm trying to repent from it +But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it... +I'm Infinite(x2) + +What money got to do with it +When I don't know the full definition of a rap image? +I'm trapped inside the ghetto and I ain't proud to admit it +Institutionalized, I keep runnin' back for a visit +Hol' up +Get it back +I said I'm trapped inside the ghetto and I ain't proud to admit it +Institutionalized, I could still kill me a nigga, so what? + +If I was the president +I'd pay my mama's rent +Free my homies and them +Bulletproof my Chevy doors +Lay in the White House and get high, Lord +Who ever thought? +Master take the chains off me + +Life can be like a box of chocolate +Quid pro quo, somethin' for somethin', that's the obvious +Oh shit, flow's so sick, don't you swallow it +Bitin' my style, you're salmonella poison positive +I can just alleviate the rap industry politics +Milk the game up, never lactose intolerant +The last remainder of real shit, you know the obvious +Me scholarship? No, streets put me through colleges +Be all you can be, true, but the problem is +A dream's only a dream if work don't follow it +Remind me of the homies that used to know me, now follow this +I'll tell you my hypothesis, I'm probably just way too loyal +K Dizzle would do it for you, my niggas think I'm a god +Truthfully all of 'em spoiled, usually you're never charged +But somethin' came over you once I took you to the fuckin' BET Awards +You lookin' at artists like the harvests +So many Rollies around you and you want all of them +Somebody told me you thinkin' 'bout snatchin' jewelry +I should've listened what my grandmama said to me + +Shit don't change until you get up and wash your ass nigga +Shit don't change until you get up and wash your ass +Shit don't change until you get up and wash your ass nigga +Oh now, slow down + +And once upon a time in a city so divine +Called West Side Compton, there stood a little nigga +He was 5 foot something, God bless the kid +Took his homie to the show and this is what they said + +What I'm s'posed to do when I'm lookin' at walkin' licks? +The convicts talk 'bout matchin', money and foreign whips +The private jets and passports, presidential glass floor +Gold bottles, gold models, sniffin' up the ass for +Instagram flicks, suck a dick, fuck is this? +One more suck away from wavin' flashy wrist +My defense mechanism tell me to get him, quickly because he got it +It's the recession, then why the fuck he in King of Diamonds? +No more livin' poor, meet my .44 +When I see 'em, put the per diem on the floor +Now Kendrick, know they're your co-workers +But it's gon' take a lot for this pistol go cold turkey +Now I can watch his watch on the TV and be okay +But see I'm on the clock once that watch landin' in LA +Remember steal from the rich and givin' it back to the poor? +Well that's me at these awards +I guess my grandmama was warnin' a boy +She said... + +And once upon a time in a city so divine +Called West Side Compton, there stood a little nigga +He was 5 foot something, dazed and confused +Talented but still under the neighborhood ruse +You can take your boy out the hood but you can't take the hood out the homie +Took his show money, stashed it in the mozey wozey +Hollywood's nervous +Fuck you, goodnight, thank you much for your service + +[Swizz Beats] +Go +Go 'head +Go go go 'head +Go go go go go go 'head +Go go go go go go 'head +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh + +Nail done, hair done, every thing done +Nails done, hair done, everything d... +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +You you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh + +Nail done, hair done, every thing done +Nails done, hair done, everything d... +Oh you fancy huh + +[Drake] +You getting ready so I know we gon be here awhile +In the bathroom flat irons and nail files +Spending hours in salons on your hairstyles +In the mall steady racking up the air miles +Hit the gym step on the scales stare at the number +You say you dropping 10 pounds preparing for summer +And you don't do it for the man, men never notice +You just do it for yourself you're the f-cking coldest +Intelligent too ooh you're my sweetheart +I've always liked my women book and street smart +Long as they got a little class like half days +And the confidence to overlook my past ways +Time heals all, and heels hurt to walk in +But they go with the clutch that you carry your lip gloss in +And look I really think that nobody does it better +I love the way you put it together + +[Chorus] +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Nail done, hair done, every thing done +Nails done, hair done, everything d... +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +You you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh + +[T.I.] +Well aren't you a breath of fresh air +From all these superficial gold digging bitches in here +They get a baller think that they aint got to pick a career +Guess they plan on sucking somes d-cks until some millions appear +Voila! you do it right he might just buy you a car +Unless you play these suckers just like B.o.B play the guitar +Now here you are with your girls having drinks at the bar +I say I'm buying you declining I think thats kinda bizarre +Independant with the demeanor of an RnB singer +Make it rain finger (check) +M3 beamer (check) +Champagne range +Triple white Caddy +Closet full of brand new clothes and hand bags +Alexander McQueen, Prada, Gucci, Chanel +D&G, BCBG, Versace, Louie and BeBe +Ya don't need it greedy or easy as these other breezy's +Who f-ck for bowls of baked ziti + +[Chorus] +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Nail done, hair done, every thing done +Drake Fancy lyrics found on +Nails done, hair done, everything done +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +You you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh + +[Drake - Speaker phone] +Atlanta girls, let me see your hands +Wave em at the b-tches hating on you with their friends +Girl you got it +Let em know everything big +Nails done hairs done, everything big +And my NY girls let me see your hands +Wave em at the b-tches hating on you with their friends +Girl you got it +Let em know everything big +Nails done hairs done, everything big + +And my LA girls +Let me see your hands +Wave em at the b-tches hating on you with their friends +Girl you got it +Let em know everything big +Nails done hairs done, everything big + +And my TO girls +Let me see your hands +Wave em at the b-tches hating on you with their friends +Girl you got it +Let em know everything big +Nails done hairs done, everything big + +[Swizz Beats] +Say go Cinderella +Go Cinderella +Orgasm blush +Lipstick 'n conceiler +Devil in a tight dress +Girl you a killer and aint nobody realer +And aint nobody realer, go, go, go, go, go +Go, go, go, go, go, go +Showtime +Go, go, go, go, go, go +As we proceed. + +[Drake] +Uh, 5 and a half in boys +Ass is off the hook +Cinderella bout to lose the glass off her foot +And when I find it is when I find you +And we can do the things we never got the time to +Better late than never +But never late is better +They tell me time is money, well we'll spend it together +I'm down for whatever +You just lead the way +We go to dinner you don't even look at me to pay +Mature women with more than me were the first to tempt me +And Jason had this girl Tammy with a purple Bentley +How she got it I aint never get to ask +I just knew that she was fine like a ticket on the dash +Yeah, but shout out to the homeowners +The girls that got diplomas +And enough money to loan us a little something extra +Should we ever need it +If it sounds like you then let me hear you repeat it + +[Chorus] +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +Nail done, hair done, every thing done +Nails done, hair done, everything d... +Oh you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh +You you fancy huh +Oh you fancy huh + +Need y'all niggas to feel me yo, +Feel my pain... +Said soft niggas can't last hard times yo, +Believe that shit. +Real niggas don't cry... +Look, +Yo... + +Was just a youngin' with that fresh fade, +Bird chest, legs skinny, +That hoop dreaming had me tryna be the next Penny, +Fresh pennies on my feet, +Momma paid for everything I'm wearing, +At the fair staring at girls, not a care in the world. +Aw. nigga, but shit done changed since "Mayne" was my nickname, +A little nigga chasing things, tryna kick game, +Now I'm a man worried about my fam' +Let me explain, +Its like my pockets stay broke, and if not them shits sprained. +And so I rap for my niggas trapped in the struggle, +Feeling like the world's on your back so you stumble, +And it feels like a quarterback get sacked, and then you fumble. +Jobs don't call a nigga back so it's back to the hustle. +Niggas praying for they moms, +At the same time they moms pray for them. +Ask the Lord to stay with them, guide them on they way, +But damn a nigga been a lost fate. +It hurts on the usual, +The only time you catch me up at church is a funeral. + +Sometimes sunshine turn to rain my nigga, +The same ones you love will bring you pain, my nigga, +I don't know if I'll see tomorrow, +But I won't cry, no, I can't cry. +And in this life, times getting hard my nigga, +But fuck that, I'm aiming for the stars, my nigga, +I won't stop, try 'til the day I die, +And I won't cry, no, I can't cry, no. + +I sit back and watch the news every now and then, +Either get depressed or mad from watching the world just crash, +Even the weathers bad. +It be the same shit, got my brain twisted, +Like damn it's '06 and niggas still up on that gang shit? +Yesterday this kid got his whole frame split +Only seventeen, he was finna graduate in like three weeks, +some stupid niggas got him for his chain, +But he fought back, they blasted him and left him on the pavement +And now they telling me this little girl just got raped, +Some dude snatched her and she was standing at the bus stop, wait, +man she just eleven! +What the fuck is up with this world, +got these grown niggas fucking with girls? +Plus the cops harassing us, +every week be blasting us, on accident, or so they claim +Reporters sympathizing like they truly know the pain +They killed her only son, +Make her wanna blow her brains out, +Change the channel man I can't watch this shit... + +Sometimes sunshine turn to rain my nigga, +The same ones you love will bring you pain, my nigga, +I don't know if I'll see tomorrow, +But I won't cry, no, I can't cry. +And in this life, times getting hard my nigga, +But fuck that, I'm aiming for the stars, my nigga, +I won't stop, try 'til the day I die, +And I won't cry, no, I can't cry, no. + +Take a ride through the city man and tell me what you witness. +Poverty, richness, crooked cops and misfits, +violence, hatred, real devastation, +neighborhoods looking like there's still segregation, +welfare, single mothers, no jobs, +tryna get a piece for yourself, but they hogging up the whole pie, +fiegns in the street so high off of that crack shit, +this nigga thirteen with a gat under his mattress... +White folks got the road to success mapped and that's all good, +but why don't black's got that same atlas? +I asked the same question a million ways +and it seems like I had prayed for a million days. +Still the ills remain - just bills and pain. +Shoot outs and project buildings, children slain, +skies filled with rain and I just sit and wonder why. +Its enough to make a nigga wanna cry, +but I can't though... + +Sometimes sunshine turn to rain my nigga, +The same ones you love will bring you pain, my nigga, +I don't know if I'll see tomorrow, +But I won't cry, no, I can't cry. +And in this life, times getting hard my nigga, +But fuck that, I'm aiming for the stars, my nigga, +I won't stop, try 'til the day I die, +And I won't cry, no, I can't cry, no. + +First things first rest in peace Uncle Phil +For real, you the only father that I ever knew +I get my bitch pregnant I'ma be a better you +Prophesies that I made way back in the Ville +For Phil, Listen even back when we was broke my team ill +Martin Luther King would have been on Dreamville +Talk to a nigga + +One time for my LA sisters +One time for my LA hoes +Lame niggas can't tell the difference +One time for a nigga who knows + +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved + +No role models and I'm here right now +No role models to speak of +Searchin' through my memory, my memory +I couldn't find one +Last night I was gettin' my feet rubbed +By the baddest bitch, not Trina, but I swear to God +This bitch will make you call your girl up and tell her "Hey, what's good?" +"Sorry I'm never comin' home I'ma stay for good" +Then hang the phone up, and proceed to lay the wood +I came fast like 9-1-1 in white neighborhoods +Ain't got no shame bout it +She think I'm spoiled and I'm rich cause I can have any bitch +I got defensive and said "Nah, I was the same without it" +But then I thought back, back to a better me +Before I was a B-list celebrity +Before I started callin' bitches bitches so heavily +Back when you could get a platinum plaque without no melody +You wasn't sweatin' me + +One time for my LA sisters +One time for my LA hoes +Lame niggas can't tell the difference +One time for a nigga who knows + +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved + +I want a real love, dark skinned and Aunt Viv love +That Jada and that Will love +That leave a toothbrush at your crib love +And you ain't gotta wonder whether that's your kid love +Nigga I don't want no bitch from reality shows +Out of touch with reality hoes +Out in Hollywood bringin' back 5 or 6 hoes +Fuck em' then we kick em' to the door +Nigga you know how it go +She deserved that, she a bird, it's a bird trap +You think if I didn't rap she would flirt back +Takin' off her skirt, let her wear my shirt before she leave +I'ma need my shirt back +Nigga you know how it go + +One time for my LA sisters +One time for my LA hoes +Lame niggas can't tell the difference +One time for a nigga who knows + +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved + +There's an old saying in Tennessee - I know it's in Texas - probably in Tennessee that says fool me once, shame on - shame on you. +If you fool me we can't get fooled again + +Fool me one time shame on you +Fool me twice, can't put the blame on you +Fool me three times, fuck the peace signs +Load the chopper, let it rain on you + +Fool me one time shame on you +Fool me twice, can't put the blame on you +Fool me three times, fuck the peace signs +Load the chopper, let it rain on you + +My only regret was too young for Lisa Bonet +My only regret was too young for Nia Long +Now all I'm left with is hoes from reality shows +Hand her a script the bitch probably couldn't read along +My only regret was too young for Sade Adu +My only regret could never take Aaliyah home +Now all I'm left with is hoes up in Greystone +With the stale face cause they know it's they song +She shallow but the pussy deep (she shallow, she shallow) +She shallow but the pussy deep (she shallow, she shallow) +She shallow but the pussy deep (she shallow, she shallow) +She shallow but the pussy deep (she shallow, she shallow) + +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved +Don't save her +She don't wanna be saved + +[Refrain - Ol' Dirty Bastard:] +Enter the Wu-Tang zone +Enter the Wu-Tang zone +Enter the Wu-Tang zone +Enter the Wu-Tang zone + +[Verse 1 - RZA:] +We don't hunt deer +Vegetarian dishes from the concierge +Presidential suites, presidential treats +Brazilian models, oilin' up my feet +10 days a month, my girl pays for lunch +3 days a week, we work out at Crunch +Time after time, line after line +Our stock increases, rhyme after rhyme +In the valley, of San Fernando +Found Q-Tip's wallet in El Segundo +Prolly been spotted on Telemundo +With more wild cards than a box of Uno +That spin like propeller, my dog like Old Yeller +Holler at the moon, my goons at Coachella + +[Refrain] + +[Verse 2 - U-God:] +I got my hands in the pot, 500 grand in the yacht +I'm the dope man with plans to expand on every block +Wu-brand, legendary hands, hard as penitentiary rock +Now put that to your temple, the Wu symbol's 'bout to drop +Insert the beam on my Glock, got that lean in my bottle +What that mean? High self esteem, straight cream on the top +Ridin' chops similar to UFC kickbox, kick rocks +Dirty trucker pit stops, shit, grams in a Ziploc +Watch how the pitbull lock his jaws, then lock your doors +Feds watch the boards, hip hop spills out my pores +I be raw, 4 plus 4, but 7 more +The Clan rock the tours, we be them reservoir dogs + +[Hook - RZA:] +Pioneer the frontier +Pioneer the frontier +Pioneer the frontier +Pioneer the frontier + +[Verse 3 - Inspectah Deck:] +Guaranteed I bang hard +I plan to leave the game large, no brainwash +The devil himself could not persuade God, my blade's sharp +Circle my square, I dare you Braveheart +Before I leave your head in your hands, what's your name, huh? +My lines get in your cells like 7 Ls +Any problem, I address you like I'm sendin' you mail +Let me do well, they'd rather see me dead or in jail +But let it be my life story if they ever do tell +Know I died for what I live +An intimate connection for that infinite reflection +That's my wife and my kids, there's a price on my lid +So now my stock's high and shots fired +My niggas who was tight with the kid +I'm hot as Hell's Kitchen with the oven on +Deck bomb, teflon the rappers nothin' to a don +If I'm frontin' then respond +If not, throw up your arms, it's the Killer Bee swarm +And your set, the fuck is y'all? + +[Verse 4 - Masta Killa:] +You enterin' the 36, masterin' the 18 +[?] chamber sixth, hands down, I crush bricks +Backs that'll break bats, this is what y'all wanted back +Classic Wu RZA track with mathematic actual facts +That weigh heavy, the universal strikin' attack +Dance the drunken medley, long axe blade, machete +The shallow steppin' ninja + +[Hook] + +(with Big Sean, Pusha T & 2 Chainz) + +[Bridge:] +Well +It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth +It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth +It is - when it comes to my sound which is the champion sound +Believe! Believe! + +[Hook: x4] +Lamborghini Mercy +Your chick she so thirsty +I'm in that two seat Lambo +With your girl she tryna jerk me + +[Verse 1: Big Sean] +OK, drop it to the floor +Make that ass shake +Woah make the ground move, that's an ass quake +Built a house up on that ass, that's an ass state +Roll my weed on it, that's an ass tray +Say Ye, say Ye, don't we do this err' day-day? +I work them long nights, long nights to get a pay day +Finally got paid, now I need shade and a vacay +And niggas still hatin', so much hate I need an AK +Now we out in Paris, yeah I'm Perrierin' +White girls politicin' that's that Sarah Palin +Gettin' high, Californicatin' +I give her that D, cause that's where I was born and raised in + +[Hook: x2] +Lamborghini Mercy (swerve) +Your chick she so thirsty (swerve) +I'm in that two seat Lambo (swerve) +With your girl she tryna jerk me (swerve) + +[Bridge:] +It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth (swerve) +It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth (swerve) +It is - when it comes to my sound which is the champion sound (swerve) +Believe! Believe! (swerve) + +[Verse 2: Pusha T] +Yeah, it's prime time, my top back, this pimp game hoe +I'm red leather, this cocaine, I'm Rick James hoe +I'm bill droppin', Ms. Pacman is pill poppin' ass hoe +I'm poppin' too, these blue dolphins need two coffins +All she want is some heel money +All she need is some bill money +He take his time, he counts it out +I weighs it up, that's real money +Check the neck, check the wrist +Them heads turnin', that's exorcist +My Audemar like Mardi Gras +That's Swiss time and that's excellence +Two door preference +Roof gone George Jefferson +That white frost on that pound cake +So your Duncan Heinz is irrelevant +Lambo, Mercy-lago, she go wherever I go +Wherever we go we do it pronto + +[Hook: x2] +Lamborghini Mercy (swerve) +Your chick she so thirsty (swerve) +I'm in that two seat Lambo (swerve) +With your girl she tryna jerk me (swerve) + +[Bridge:] +It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth (swerve) +It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth (swerve) +It is - when it comes to my sound which is the champion sound (swerve) +Believe! Believe! (swerve) + +Well it is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth +In the dance hall, and who no have teeth will run pon them gums +Caw when time it comes to my sound, which is the champion sound +The bugle has blown the many times, and it still have one more time left +Caw the amount of stripe weh deh pon our shoulder + +[Verse 3: Kanye West] +Let the suicide doors up +I do suicides on the tour bus +I do suicides on the private jet +You know what that mean, I'm fly to death +I step in Def Jam building like I'm the shit +Tell 'em "Give me fifty million or I'm a quit" +Most rappers taste level ain't at my waist level +Turn up the bass 'til it's up in your face level +Don't do no press but I get the most press, kid +Plus your my bitch, make your bitch look like Precious +Something' 'bout Mary she gone off that Molly +Now the whole party is melted like Dalí +Now everybody is movin' they body +Don't sell me apartment, I move in the lobby +Niggas is loiterin' just to feel important +You gon see lawyers and niggas in Jordans + +[Verse 4: 2 Chainz] +Now catch up to my campaign +Coupe the color of mayonnaise +I'm drunk and high at the same time +Drinkin' champagne on the airplane +Spit rounds like the gun range +Beat it up like Rampage +100 bands, cut your girl, now your girl need a band aid +Grade A, A1, +Chain the color of Akon +Black diamonds backpack around me +Cosigned by Louis Vuitton +Horse power, horse power +All this Polo on I got horse power +Pound of this cost 4 thousand +I make it rain, she want more showers +Rain pourin', +All my cars is foreign +All my broads is foreign, +Money tall like Jordan + +[Hook: x2] +Lamborghini Mercy (swerve) +Your chick she so thirsty (swerve) +I'm in that two seat Lambo (swerve) +With your girl she tryna jerk me (swerve) + +[Bridge: x2] +It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth (swerve) +It is a weeping, and a moaning, and a gnashing of teeth (swerve) +When it comes to my sound which is the champion sound (swerve) +Believe! Believe! (swerve) + +As I lay me down to sleep +I hear her speak to me + +Hello 'Mari, how ya doin'? +I think the storm ran out of rain, the clouds are movin' +I know you're happy, cause I can see it +So tell the voice inside ya head to believe it +I talked to God about you, he said he sent you an angel +And look at all that he gave you +You asked for one and you got two +You know I never left you +Cause every road that leads to heaven's right inside you +So I can say + +Hello my only one, just like the morning sun +You'll keep on rising till the sky knows your name +Hello my only one, remember who you are +No you're not perfect but you're not your mistakes + +Hey, hey, hey, hey +Oh the good outweighs the bad even on your worst day +Remember how I'd say +Hey hey one day you'll be the man you always knew you could be +And if you knew how proud I was +You'd never shed a tear, have a fear, no you wouldn't do that +And though I didn't pick the day to turn the page +I know it's not the end every time I see her face, and I hear you say + +Hello my only one, remember who you are +You got the world cause you got love in your hands +And you're still my chosen one +So can you understand? One day you'll understand + +So hear me out, hear me out +I won't go, I won't go +No goodbyes, no goodbyes +Just hello, just hello +And when you cry, I will cry +And when you smile, I will smile +And next time when I look in your eyes +We'll have wings and we'll fly + +Hello my only one, just like the morning sun +You'll keep on rising till the sky knows your name +And you're still my chosen one, remember who you are +No you're not perfect but you're not your mistakes + +Hey, hey, hey, hey +Tell Nori about me, tell Nori ab- +I just want you to do me a favor +Tell Nori about me, tell Nori about me +Tell Nori about me, tell Nori about me +Tell Nori about me, tell Nori about me +Tell Nori about me, tell Nori about me +Tell Nori about me... + +We got a young brother to stand for something! +We got a young brother that believe in the all of us! +Brother Kendrick Lamar! He's not a rapper, he's a writer, he's an author! +And if you read between the lines, we'll learn how to love one another! But you can't do that +Right on +I said, you can't do that - without loving yourself first + +I done been through a whole lot +Trial, tribulations, but I know God +Satan wanna put me in a bow-tie +Praying that the holy water don't go dry, yeah yeah +As I look around me +So many motherfuckers wanna down me +But ain't no nigga never drown me +In front of a dirty double-mirror they found me + +And I love myself +(The world is a ghetto with guns and picket signs) +I love myself +(But it can do what it want whenever it wants and I don't mind) +I love myself +(He said I gotta get up, life is more than suicide) +I love myself +(One day at the time, sun gone shine) + +Everybody looking at you crazy (Crazy) +What you gone do? (What you gone do?) +Lift up your head and keep moving (Keep moving) +Or let the paranoia haunt you? (Haunt you) +Peace to fashion police, I wear my heart +On my sleeve let the runway start +You know the miserable do love company +What do you want from me and my scars? +Everybody lack confidence, everybody lack confidence +How many times our potential was anonymous? +How many times the city making me promises? +So I promise this + +And I love myself +(The world is a ghetto with big guns and picket signs) +I love myself +(But it can do what it want whenever it wants and I don't mind) +I love myself +(He said I gotta get up, life is more than suicide) +I love myself +(One day at the time, sun gone shine) + +They wanna say there's a war outside and a bomb in the street +And a gun in the hood and a mob of police +And a rock on the corner and a line full of fiends +And a bottle full of lean and a model on a scheme, yup +These days of frustration keep y'all on ducking rotation +I duck these gold faces, post up fee-fi-fo-fum basis +Dreams of realities peace +Blow steam in the face of the beast +The sky can fall down, the wind can cry now +The strong in me, I still smile + +And I love myself +(The world is a ghetto with big guns and picket signs) +I love myself +(But it can do what it want whenever it wants and I don't mind) +I love myself +(He said I gotta get up, life is more than suicide) +I love myself +(One day at the time, sun gone shine) + +Walk my barefeet (Walk my barefeet) +Down, down valley peak (Down, down valley peak) +I keep my fee-fi-fo-fum (Fee-fi-fo-fum) +I keep my heart undone (My heart undone) + +And I love myself +(The world is a ghetto with big guns and picket signs) +I love myself +(But it can do what it want whenever it wants and I don't mind) +I love myself +(He said I gotta get up, life is more than suicide) +I love myself +(One day at the time, sun gone shine) + +I went to war last night +With an automatic weapon, don't nobody call a medic +I'm a do it 'til I get it right +I went to war last night +I've been dealing with depression ever since an adolescent +Duckin' every other blessin', l can never see the message +I can never take the lead, I can never bob and weave +For my nigga that be letting 'em annihilate me +And the sound is moving in a meteor speed +From a 100 to a billion lay my body in the street +Keep my money in the ceiling let my mama know I'm free +Give my story to the children and the lesson they can read +And the glory to the feeling of the only unseen +Seen enough, make a motherfucker scream, "I love myself!" + +I lost my head, I must've misread what the good book said +Oh woes keep me, it's a jungle inside +Give myself again 'til the well runs dry + +[Verse 1] + +I was born with a dick in my brain +Yea fucked in the head +My step-father said that I sucked in the bed +'Til one night he snuck in and said +We're going out back, I want my dick sucked in the shed +"Can't we just play with Teddy Ruxpin instead?" +After I fuck you in the butt, get some head +Bust a nut, get some rest +The next day my mother said, +"I don't know what the fuck's up with this kid" +The bastard won't even eat nothing he scared +He just hung himself in the bedroom he's dead +Debby don't let that fucker get you upset +Go in there stick a fucking cigarette to his neck +I bet you he's faking it +I bet you, I'll bet he prolly wants to see how upset you would get +I'll go handle this of course unless you object +Ah, go fuck his brains out if any is left in his head + +[Chorus] + +If you could count the skeletons in my closet +Under my bed and up under my faucet +Then you would know I've completely lost it +Is he nuts? No, he's insane + +If you could count the skeletons in my closet +Under my bed and up under my faucet +Then you would know I've completely lost it +Is he nuts? No, he's insane + +[Verse 2] + +You get it? No I just tried to bite my face off +I just got fucking chased off with a chainsaw +Then he took the chainsaw bit the fucking blades off +Ate the blades, stuck a baseball in a slingshot +Then he aimed at his own face let the thing pop +Took his eye out picked it up and played ping pong +Then he played ping pong with his own ding dong +That motherfucker's got nuts like king kong +Then he set the lawn mower out on the dang lawn +And he layed all up underneath it with the thing on +Then he took his pants he took every fucking thing off +Everything except his tank top and his training bra +Ain't he raw? Yea, maniac that Shady dog +Man that motherfuckers gangsta, ain't he dog? +Shady dog, what be going through that fucking brain of yours? +Say no more, what the fuck you waiting for? Sing along. + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 3] +Don't you know what felch means? (Yea) +Well then tell me, would you rather get felched or do the felching? +Fuck 'em in the ass suck the cum out while you're belching +Burp belch and go back for a second helping +Can you dig what I'm saying man? can you smell me? +I want you to feel me like my step-father felt me +Fuck a little puppet kick the puppy while he's yelping +Shady what the fuck you saying? I don't know help me! +What the fuck's happening? I think I'm fucking melting! +Marshall I just love you boy I care about your well-being +No dad I said no, I don't need no help peeing +I'm a big boy I can do it by myself see +I only get naked when the babysitter tells me +She showed me a movie like Nightmare on Elm Street +But it was X and they called it Pubic Hair on Chelsey +Well this is called Ass-Rape and we're shooting the Jail scene + +[Chorus] + +(feat. Anna Wise) + +[Hook:] +I do what I wanna do +I say what I wanna say +When I feel, and I... +Look in the mirror and know I'm there +With my hands in the air +I'm proud to say yea +I'm real, I'm real, I'm really really real [x4] + +[Verse 1:] +I promise that I know you very well +Your eyes never lie even if they tell +Sweet lullabies that come with a smell +Of a dozen roses flippin' down the green hill +You living in a world that come with plan B +Cause plan A never relay a guarantee +And plan C never could say just what it was +And your plans only can pan around love +You love him, you love them, you love her +You love so much, you love when love hurts +You love red-bottom and gold they say queen +You love hand-bag on the waist of your jean +You love french tip and trip that pay for +You love bank slip that tell you we paid more +You love a good hand whenever the card dealt +But what love got to do with it when you don't love yourself + +[Hook] + +[Verse 2:] +I promise that I know you very well +Your eyes never lie even if they fell +Out the sky and your optics? turn stale +Where they mow that's green +I can see you fit the bill +Of living in a world that come with Plan B +Cause Plan A only can make another mistake +And you can't see success coming from plan C +When it all breaks you, you still say you love me +And love them and love when you love her +You love so much, you love when love hurts +You love fast cars and their present is old +You love fast women +You love keepin' control +Of everything you love, you love beef +You love streets, you love runnin', duckin' police +You love your hood, might even love it to death +But what love got to do with it when you don't love yourself? + +[Hook] + +[Verse 3:] +The reason why I know you very well +Cause we have the same eyes can't you tell +The days I tried to cover up and conceal +My pride, it only made it harder for me to deal +When living in a world that come with plan B +A scapegoat cause plan A don't come for free +And plan C just an excuse like because +Or the word "but", but what if I got love +I love them, I love when I love her +I love so much, I love when love hurts +I love first verse cause you're the girl I attract +I love second verse cause your the homie they packed +Burning like a stove top, they love cooking from scratch +I love what the both of you have to offer +In fact, I love it so much +I don't love anything else +But what love got to do with it when I don't love myself +To the point I should hate everything I do love +Should I hate living my life inside the club +Should I hate her for watching me for that reason +Should I hate him for telling me that I'm season +Should I hate them for telling me ball out +Should I hate street credibility I'm talkin' about +Hatin' all money, power, respect in my will +I'm hatin' the fact that none of that shit make me real + +[Skit 1:] +"... I ain't trippin' off that Dominos anymore, just calling, sorry to hear what happen to your homeboy, but don't learn the hard way like I did homie". "Any nigga can kill a man, that don't make you a real nigga". "Realness is responsibility, realness is taking care of your motherfucking family, realness is god, nigga" + +[Hook] + +[Skit 2:] +"Alright that's all I wanted to tell you, just make sure you call us back when you get this message. Here go your mom." + +"Boy you better have my jawn on full all this time you done had my damn car, but look I ain't tripping. Look, the neighbors say they seen you and your little friends over there by the food for less, and they was preaching to you over there telling you about the good book because right about now that's what ya'll need. Oh, and Top Dawg called the house too. I guess they want you and Dave to come to the studio. But look, you take this music business serious, and put out something me and your dad can step to. Shit, you know we from Chicago you know that's what we do." + +[Bridge:] +Sing my song, it's all for you [x16] + +[Skit 2 Continued:] +"If I don't hear from you, by tomorrow... I hope you come back, and learn from your mistakes. Come back a man, tell your story to these black and brown kids in Compton. Let 'em know you was just like them, but you still rose from that dark place of violence, becoming a positive person. But when you do make it, give back, with your words of encouragement, and that's the best way to give back. To your city... And I love you Kendrick, if I don't hear you knocking on the door you know where I usually leave the key. Alright? talk to you later, bye." + +[Sound of a cassette tape being stopped and fast forwarded.] + +[Eminem] +Yeah boy, +better ring the alarm boy, +dem know its coming boy, + +[Verse 1] +Oh my God, f-cking Bomboclat +I’m hard as Kenard, the little boy who shot Omar in The Wire, +tie a whore up with barbed wire, nothing but a broad boy, +I’m the real deal, and char-broiler on the bonfire +and Bon Voyage bitch, I’m like Chef Boyar- +-dee in this bitch; send a bomb to my moms lawyer +Im a problem for ya, boy you think your Tom Sawyer, +til I pull you out the f-cking story book and stomp on ya, +f-cking fictitional characters and fariytales, +prepare yourself for Captain America on Ferris Wheels, +but it aint fiction its fact boy beware its real +them lyrics you wield equals zero to a hero’s shield +Mr fly by the seat of his pants parasail +or hit the trampoline bounce and grab a pair of stilts, +and I aint wearing zilch, zip, zero, nothing, no nada, +like your fa-da f-cking ya mada + +[Chorus] +Drop the bomb on em, +please don’t drop the bomb on me, +shady please, please dont drop the bomb on me, +drop the bomb on them, +i dont want no dog gone beef, +see aint no reason to sic the dogs on me, +Drop the bomb on em, +please don’t drop the bomb on me, +shady please, please dont drop the bomb on me, +Drop the bomb on em +I dont want no dog gone beef, +see aint no reason to set the dogs on me, + +[Verse 2] +Boy, Im the real McCoy, +you little boys can’t even fill voids, +party’s over kids, kill the noise, +here come the killjoys, +me and Dre steel alloys, +the rap crown royals, +that scalp cowboys +now how that sound for ya +yeah boy you know we about to put it down for ya, +so kick your shoes off, +before you have a sound voyage, +and siyanara see ya f-ckers tommorow, +get some R and R and marinate in some marinara, +and have a coke and a smile, dont make me open a jar, +whip ass on ya, thats the last straw your hoping to draw, +yeah you fresher than most boy, I’m just doper than all boy, +I’m that boy boy, them boys them no up to par +I just show up go up to the stage and blow up the spot, +there aint no boy who can do what I do boy Im a star, +boy, I told you boy, Im a Soldier boy, Im DeShaun, +Holten in this B-tch, Im the Proof boy your a fraud, +I destroy you boy, f-ck around and blow ya to Sod +oh my God boy, you didn’t go there, no you did not, +I got a whole story board for you, boy your da plot, +your gettin got whether you try to avoid it or not, +apology not accepted boy, Detroit is a rock, +we get to beefing, aint no telling at what point it will stop, +all I got to do is point to the spot, +when the bomb drops boy does it drop, +and when it does boy there’s a problem, + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 3] +Boy dont jinx yourself, +boy I’m Michael Spinks with the belt, +Stringer bell boy, my name rings bells for itself, +I’m sick as hell boy, +you better run and tell someone else, +Bringin hell boy, sing them telegrams and get dealt +and to that boy who done said it …, +who said he was better, +lyrics courtesy of killerhiphop.com +i bet he never seen Freddie in a Black and red little sweater, +back better than ever, +the chedder shredder the grater the beef grinder +I’ll settle vendettas a little later, +giving haters incubators, think ya made a mistake, +by saying Shady was ghost, I ain’t even close to the gate +you bout a foot in the grave, stay put and behave +Im bout to turn this f-cking place to Beirut in a day +so hey wouldn’t you say Im the sh-t, +couldn’t agree with you more if you were to say my f-cking sh-t doesn’t stink, +shady f-cking aftermath boy the ship doesn’t sink it just floats int he f-cking water +til we fill up the tank, + +[Chorus] +[End] + +yahh, +weezy, drew, drizzy go in + +[weezy] +hello motha fucka hey hi how you doin? its weezy f baby come to take a shit and urine on the toilet bowl bitches pussy ass nigga stompin on this beat like a motha fuckin sigma bad to the bristle hat to the rizzle im so official all i need is a whistle bitch named crystal let her suck my pistol she opened up her mouth and then i blow her brains out +yu aint met a nigga like me prolly neva will ridas rollin with me like eleven wheels find out where you livin, kill you in the kitchen the feds is tryna clip us but we aint even trippin + +im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard. bitch im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard + +[drake] +first off you know what it is if you heard drake makin hoes wobble like a bridge in an earthquake never see me out cause i live in my work place i give you the business so button up your shirt straight look at where i landed you would think i planned it im just doing me and you could never understand it chicks get hammered big dick banned and money flowing like a slit wrist no bandage no replies nigga im still sky high i aint cuttin anybody slices outta my pie outta this world though im so sci fi and i dont sit still i keep it moving like a drive by i just tell the truth so im cool in every hood spot 21 years and i aint eva met a good cop me and wayne lean like a kareem doing hookshots cover me im going in and fuckin win a hook + +im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard. bitch im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard + +[truth] +yahh, truth feelin like a freshman already need a let him in +powered by LyricFind +written by JAY W. JENKINS, KHARI CAIN, AUBREY DRAKE GRAHAM, DWAYNE CARTER +Lyrics © Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group + +That's what they doin', Cameron, they actin' like these singers, man. +I ain't goin' to the studio until I got a situation. +A subject, I need a beat, I need the producer. +Who gonna be on the hook? +Man, what is you doin'? +Go in the studio with fuckin' clips, clips, ammo! + +Brand new Beretta, can't wait to let it go +Walk up in my label like, where the check though? +Yeah, I said it, wouldn't dap you with the left ho +Shut the fuck up, text from a centerfold, I ain't reply +Let her know I read it though +Voice mail say she ready though +Niggas know I'm credible, ain't no pussy on a pedestal +Got my foot on the 'cedes Benz pedal +Doin' 90 on the bridge like, "nigga you already know" +And if you don't know, then now you know, now you know +Switchin' up the angles +Now I'm in the Rolls with illuminated angel +Four or five chains made of gold gettin' tangled +My nigga Biz said, "the first mill gon' change you" +Change for the better, hit it then dead her +That's my vendetta, keep this shit together +Goddamn, we ain't even gotta scam +Cocaine coupe, we ain't even got a scale +Used to flip apps, now that old plug murked +Ain't a damn thing changed, you can still get the work + +Just hold on one moment and someone will be right with you +(We're sorry, you have reached a number that has been disconnected or is no longer in service) + +Yeah, I remember how I went to Louis V with Haf' +Watched them spread ten thousand dollars on the glass +I never ever thought I'd see that in my life +Now I'm in the East cause my boys are gettin' right, man +I was on TV makin' fifty racks a year +After helpin' mama out the shit would disappear +I am not a man, I can't do this on my own +So I started askin' them if they would put me on +And they did put me on, yeah, they did put me on +Now we in the basement and we workin' on the phone +Now we in the basement and we workin' on the phone, line +Line blowin' up, workin' on the phones +Now we in the basement and we workin' on the phones +But I just couldn't do it, had to leave that shit alone, man + +Hear What? +Yo hear what, tek time +(Laughing) +Ahh, no shit! +Yo hear what? +Wa gwan ... +Yo him fried, him fried and a sleep awhile ago inna di van you know Drizzy + +Blowin' up, line blowin' up, they need the whole thing +Blowin' up, my niggas really need the whole thing + +I do better with the rider in my system +Oh yeah, I'm on deck, when you call me I'll listen +I listen unless I been mixin', you know when I'm mixin' +You know when I'm mixin', I smoke when I drink, it's tradition +Like Zoe mama I go hippy +Peace sign in the air like I'm Nixon +I'm mixin', I am not Esco, but it was written +I knew when they didn't, I been had these visions +Of the life I'm livin' since I was Jimmy +All I had to do was just go and get it, and now we + +Yeah, yeah, oh, you gotta love it +Oh, you got, oh, you gotta love it +I heard what circulated, let's get to the bottom of it +I told 1da send me something and I got it covered +Somehow always rise above it +Why you think I got my head in the clouds on my last album cover? +The game is all mine and I'm mighty possessive +Lil Wayne could not have found him a better successor +Every shot you see them take at me? They all contested +Allen Iverson shoe deal, these niggas all in question +Last night I went to sleep, wanted more +Tried to decide what direction I should go towards +Some nights I wish I could go back in life +Not to change shit, just to feel a couple things twice +28 at midnight, wonder what's next for me +Longevity, wonder how long they'll check for me +Prolly forever if I stay in my zone +I speak on this generation, but can't change it alone +I heard a little little homie talking reckless in Vibe +That's quite a platform you chose, you should've kept it inside +Oh, you tried +It's so childish calling my name on the world stage +You need to act your age and not your girl's age +It gets worse by the annual, my career's like a "how to "manual +So I guess it's understandable, man +Oh, you gotta love it, you gotta love it, cheer +I know rappers that call Paparazzi to come and get 'em +To show they outfits off, guess they need the attention +I remember when it used to be music that did it +But then again times have changed, man, who are we kiddin'? +I'm managed by my friends that I grew up with +I'd rather give that 15% to people I fuck with +If me and Future hadn't made it with this rappin' +We prolly be out in Silicon tryna get our billions on +But here we are, yeah +Lately I feel the haters eatin' away at my confidence +They scream out my failures and whisper my accomplishments +Bitches alter my messages like we have words +And stories 'bout my life hit the net like a bad serve +Bitter women I'm overtextin' are PMSing crazy this year +Fuckin' with my image +I've been tryna reach the youth so I can save 'em this year +Fuck it, I guess I gotta wait til next year +And I heard someone say something that stuck with me a lot +'Bout how we need protection from those protectin' the block +Nobody lookin' out for nobody +Maybe we should try and help somebody or be somebody +Instead of bein' somebody that makes the news +So everybody can tweet about it +And then they start to R.I.P. about it +And four weeks later nobody even speaks about it +Damn, I just had to say my piece about it +Oh, you gotta love it +But they scared of the truth so back to me showin' out in public +That's a hotter subject +I've been whippin' Mercedes and nigga try to budget +I gotta make it back to Memphis to check on my cousins +Shout out to Ashley, Tasha, Biama, Julia, Ericka, Southern America +Part of my heritage, pardon my arrogance, part in my hair again +That's that comeback flow, comeback flow +Once I start it's apparent +I'm with girl whose ass is so big that's partly embarrassin' +But fuck all the blushin' and fuck your discussions +And fuck all the judgement +Your content so aggressive lately, what's irkin' you? +Shit is gettin' so personal in your verses too +I wanna prove that I'm number one over all these niggas +Bein' number two is just being the first to lose +My city dictated music, nobody seein' us +Winter here already, but somehow I'm heatin' up +Been observin' the game and felt like I've seen enough +Let's drop a tape on these niggas then we'll see what's up +Yeah, boy, you rappin' like you seen it all +You rappin' like the throne should be the three of y'all +"Best I Ever Had" seems like a decade ago +Decadent flow and I still got a decade to go +Oh please, take it ease, where's the love and the peace +Why you rappin' like you come from the streets? +I got a backyard where money seems to come from the trees +And I'm never ever scared to get some blood on my leaves +Phantom slidin' like the shit just hit a puddle of grease +I cook the beef well done on the double with cheese +Special order for anybody that's comin' for me +Shit you probably flinch if somebody sneeze +You see they got me back talkin' like it's just 40, Oli, and me +Cuttin' all loose ends, I be the barber for free +I'm almost at four minutes going off on the beat +Feel like I'm in the Malibu that had the cloth on the seats +Man, oh, you gotta love it +And on top of that it's getting harder to eat +Rappers downgrading houses, putting cars on the lease +To think labels said they had a problem marketing me +And now it's everybody else that's getting hard to believe +But man, oh, you gotta love it +And head to toe I'm Prada covered +I know your girl well, just not in public +Blame the city, I'm a product of it +Young nigga from the city +You gotta love it + +Hello +Yeah I just walked in +Yeah I'm good you still working? +Tonight, right now? +'Did I go out' yeah I went out +I went, I went to a couple of clubs +I never went to bed +Shit... wine or water +You said something about a cold drink +I don't know, I'm delirious... night + +[Drake - Verse 1] +Cups of the Rose +Bitches in my old phone +I should call one and go home +I've been in this club too long +The woman that I would try +Is happy with a good guy + +But I've been drinking so much +That I'ma call her anyway and say +"F-ck that nigga that you love so bad +I know you still think about the times we had" +I say "f-ck that nigga that you think you found +And since you picked up I know he's not around" + +(Are you drunk right now?) + +I'm just sayin', you could do better +Tell me have you heard that lately? +I'm just sayin' you could do better +And I'll start hatin', only if you make me + +Uh, cups of the XO +All my people been here +I see all of her friends here +Guess she don't have the time to kick it no more +Flights in the morning +What you doing thats so important? +I've been drinking so much +That I'ma call you anyway and say + +F-ck that nigga that you love so bad +I know you still think about the times we had +I say "f-ck that nigga that you think you found +And since you picked up I know he's not around" + +(Are you drunk right now?) + +I'm just sayin', you could do better +Tell me have you heard that lately +I'm just sayin' you could do better +And I'll start hatin', only if you make me + +I think I'm addicted to naked pictures +And sittin talkin' 'bout bitches +That we almost had +I don't think I'm concious of making monsters +Outta the women that I sponsor til it all goes bad +But shit it's all good +We threw a party, yeh we threw a party +Bitches came over, yeh, we threw a party +I was just calling cause they were just leaving +Talk to me please, don't have much to believe in +I need you right now, are you down to listen to me? +Too many drinks have been given to me +I got some women thats living off me +Paid for their flights and hotels I'm ashamed +Bet that you know them, I won't say no names +After a while girl they all seem the same +I've had sex four times this week I'll explain +Having a hard time adjusting to fame +Sprite in that mixture, I've been talking crazy girl +I'm lucky that you picked up +Lucky that you stayed on +I need someone to put this weight on + +[Drake and Woman on phone] +Well I'm sorry" -- Drake +Are you drunk right now? -- Woman + +I'm just sayin', you could do better +Tell me have you heard that lately +I'm just sayin' you could do better +And I'll start hatin', only if you make me + +[Drake on phone] +You're not going to come? +Guess i'm bout to just kick it here then... + +Just throw up while I hold your hair back +Her white friend said "you niggas crazy" +I hope no-one heard that +I hope no-one heard that +Cause if they did, we gon be in some trouble + +[Trey Songz:] +I want the money, +Money and the cars, +Cars and the clothes, +The hoes, +I suppose, +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. + +[Drake:] +Drizzy, +Oh yeah Trey I fucking feel you, +They be staring at the money like it's unfamiliar, +I get it, +I live it, +To me there's nothings realer, +Just enough to solve your problems, +Too much would kill ya, +And when I leave, +I always come right back here, +The young spit it and everybody in rap fear, +A lot of ya'll still sounding like last year, +The game needs change and I'm the motherfucking cashier, +Nickels for my thoughts, +Dimes in my bed, +Quarters of the kush, +Ain't the limes in my head, +Take my verses too serious ya hate me, +Cause I'm the one to paint a vivid picture no HD, +Yeah, +I want it all, +That's why I strive for it, +Diss me and you'll never hear a reply for it, +Any awards show or party I'll get fly for it, +I know what's coming I just hope I'm alive for it. + +[Trey Songz:] +I want the money, +Money and the cars, +Cars and the clothes, +The hoes, +I suppose, +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. + +[Drake:] +Yeah, +I want things to go my way, +But as of late a lot of shit been going sideways, +And my mother tried to runaway from home, +But I left somethin in the car so I caught her in the driveway, +And she cried to me so I cried too, +And my stomach was soaking wet, +She only 5'2, +And 48 hours all before I showed up, +And brought a thousand dollars worth of drinks and got poured up, +Damn my reality just set in, +And even when the phantoms leased them hoes wanna get in, +I do a lot of things, +Hoping I never have to fit in, +So trying to keep up with my programs is like a dead end, +My girl love me but fuck it my heart beat slow, +And right now the tour bus is lookin like a freak show, +And life change for us every single week, +So what's good, +But I know this ain't the peak though +Cause I want... + +[Trey Songz:] +I want the money, +Money and the cars, +Cars and the clothes, +The hoes, +I suppose, +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. + +[Drake:] +Wise words from a decent man, +Back when I was trying to put a ring on Alicia hand, +This lost boy got fly without peter pan, +And my delivery just got me buzzing like the pizza man, +In person I am everything and more, +I'm everywhere these other niggas never been before, +But inside I'm treading waters steady trying to swim ashore, +I'm on a shoppin spree to get whatever is in store, +Just call me shop and bag drizzy, +And call me Mr.damn he ain't coping that is he? +And fans of these freshman is about to get iffy, +While this youngin that you doubting is about to get busy, +I'm a kill it I promise this I know you mad, +I've always treated my city like some shoulder pads, +To big homie use a flash if you must, +And I swear I ain't asking for much +All I want is + +[Trey Songz:] +I want the money, +Money and the cars, +Cars and the clothes, +The hoes, +I suppose, +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. +I just wanna be, +I just wanna be, +Successful. + +It's like I know what I got to say, +I just don't know how to say it to you + +[Lil Wayne:] +Pardon the swag, +But bitches cartate, +Long bread I don't eat shortcake, +How come I can't, +Miss a woman like I can't miss cartdates, +Cheese, +But shes not in this portrait, +Life's fine but I don not portray, +I'm on the other side but it is a short gate, +I don't want the glow, +I want the glow ray, +And I'm a fuck the world, +But this is just foreplay, +Tired of hearing bullshit, +Bring her on to cowshit, +Haven't met a smell that's stinkier than ? shit, +That's word to toronto, +So high up I got birds in the condo, +Ain't that a female dog, +Ask her who I am to her, +And she yell god, +Weezy baby go ? hard, +No further details boy. + +Drake] +I am on a 24 hour champagne diet +Spillin while im sippin it +I Encourage you to try it +Im probably just saying that cause i dont have to buy it +The club owner supply it +Boy im on that fly shit +I am what everybody in my past dont want me to be +Guess what i made it +Im the muthaf-cking man +I just want you to see,come take a look +Get a load of this n-gga +Quit frontin on me +Dont come around and try come gas me up +I like runnin on E +I, I, I, +Im on my Disney shit goofy flow +On records im captain hook and my new car is roofio +Damn +Where my roof just go +Im somebody that you should know +Get to shakin somethin cus thats what Drumma produced it for +Yes i make mistakes that i dont ever make excuses for +Like leavin' girls that love me and Constantly seducing hoes +Im losing my thoughts i say damn +Where my roof just go? +Top slipped off like Janet at the super bowl, +I got em + +[Chorus] +they cant help it, and I cant blame em +Since I got famous but b-tch, I got money to blow +Im gettin it in, letting these bills fall +All over your skin +Got money to blow oh oh oh oh + +[Birdman] +Richer than the richest +We certified gettin it CM YM Cash Money business +Higher than the ceiling fly like a bird, hit the gucci store +And later get served +We smoked out with no roof on it +Them people passin so we smash on them +Ballin out we keep the cash on deck +Lamborghini and the Bentleys on the V-set +Louie lens iced out with the black diamonds +Car of the year Ferrari the new Spider +No lie im higher than i ever been +Born rich born uptown born to win +Fully loaded automatic 6 Benz +Candy paint foreign lights with my b-tch in +Born hustlin too big n-gga to strive me up +Cant stop me more money burn em up + +[Chorus] + +[Weezy] +When I get paid every 24 hours money and the power +Come to VIP and get a Champagne Shower +I dont have to worry because everything ours, +and I got a big bouquet of Mary Janes Flowers +That kush I promise Thats My Dude +But we dont smoke that Reggie Bush +And Im with two women make you take a second look +We poppin like Champagne Bottles But We Never Shook +and We Goin Be Alright If We Put Drake On Every Hook + +(Chorus) + +Alls my life I has to fight, nigga +Alls my life I... +Hard times like God +Bad trips like: "God!" +Nazareth, I'm fucked up +Homie you fucked up +But if God got us we then gon' be alright + +[Hook - Pharrell Williams:] +Nigga, we gon' be alright +Nigga, we gon' be alright +We gon' be alright +Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright +Nigga, we gon' be alright +Huh? We gon' be alright +Nigga, we gon' be alright +Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright + +Uh, and when I wake up +I recognize you're lookin' at me for the pay cut +Behind my side we lookin' at you from the face down +What mac-11 even boom with the bass down +Schemin'! And let me tell you bout my life +Painkillers only put me in the twilight +What pretty pussy and Benjamin is the highlight +Now tell my mama I love her but this what I like +Lord knows, 20 of 'em in my Chevy +Tell 'em all to come and get me, reapin' everything I sow +So my karma come and Heaven no preliminary hearing +So my record and my motherfucking gang can stand in silence for the record +Tell the world I know it's too late +The hoes, the girls think I gone crazy +Try and fight my vices all day +Won't you please believe when I say + +When you know, we been hurt, been down before, nigga +When my pride was low, lookin' at the world like, "where do we go, nigga?" +And we hate Popo, wanna kill us dead in the street for sure, nigga +I'm at the preacher's door +My knees gettin' weak and my gun might blow but we gon' be alright + +What you want, a house or a car +40 acres and a mule, a piano a guitar +Anything, see my name is Lucy, I'm your dog +Motherfucker you can live at the mall +I can see the evil, I can tell it I know when it's illegal +I don't think about it, I deposit every other zero +Thinkin' of my partner put the candy, paint it on the regal +Diggin' in my pocket ain't a profit, big enough to feed you +Everyday my logic, get another dollar just to keep you +In the presence of your chico... ah! +I don't talk about it, be about it, everyday I see cool +If I got it then you know you got it, Heaven, I can reach you +Pet dog, pet dog, pet dog, my dog thats all +Pick back and chat I shut the back for y'all +I rap, I'm black, on track and rest assured +My rights, my wrongs are right till I'm right with God + +I keep my head up high +I cross my heart and hope to die +Lovin' me is complicated +Too afraid, a lot of changes +I'm alright and you're a favorite +Dark nights in my prayers + +I remembered you was conflicted +Misusing your influence, sometimes I did the same +Abusing my power full of resentment +Resentment that turned into a deep depression +Found myself screamin' in the hotel room +I didn't wanna self destruct, the evils of Lucy was all around me +So I went runnin' for answers + +What's wrong nigga? +I thought you was keeping it gangsta? +I thought this what you wanted? +They say if you scared go to church +But remember +He knows the bible too + +My baby when I get you get you get you get you +Ima go head to ride with you +Smoking lokin' poking the deja till I'm idle with you +Cause I (want you) +Now baby when I'm riding here I'm riding dirty +Registration is out of service +Smoking lokin' drinking the potion you can see me swerving +Cause I (want you) +I want you more than you know + +I remember you took me to the mall last week baby +You looked me in my eyes about 4 5 times +Till I was hypnotized then you clarified +That I (want you) +You said Sherane ain't got nothing on Lucy +I said you crazy +Roses are red violets are blue but me and you both pushing up daisies if I (want you) + +You said to me +You said your name was Lucy +I said where's Ricardo? +I said oh no, not the show +Than you spit a little rap to me like this +When I turned 26 I was like oh shit +You said this to me +I remember what you said too you said +My name is Lucy Kendrick +You introduced me Kendrick +Usually I don’t do this +But I see you and me Kendrick +Lucy Give you no worries +Lucy got million stories +About these rappers I came after when they was boring +Lucy gone fill your pockets +Lucy gone move your mama out of Compton +Inside the gi-gantic mansion like I promised +Lucy just want your trust and loyalty +Avoiding me? +It's not so easy I'm at these functions accordingly +Kendrick, Lucy don't slack a minute +Lucy work harder +Lucy gone call you even when Lucy know you love your Father +I'm Lucy +I loosely heard prayers on your first album truly +Lucy don't mind cause at the end of the day you'll pursue me +Lucy go get it, Lucy not timid, Lucy up front +Lucy got paper work on top of paper work +I want you to know that Lucy got you +All your life I watched you +And now you all grown up then sign this contract if that’s possible + +I remembered you was conflicted +Misusing your influence, sometimes I did the same +Abusing my power full of resentment +Resentment that turned into a deep depression +Found myself screamin' in the hotel room +I didn't wanna self destruct +The evils of Lucy was all around me +So I went runnin' for answers +Until I came home + +Study long, study wrong, nigga +Hey, y'all close that front door, ya'll let flies in this motherfucker +Close that door! +My OG up in this motherfucker right now +My pops man with the bottle in his hand, actin' a fool +Hey, hey, babe check it out, Imma tell you what my mama had said, she like: + +I could spot you a mile away +I could see your insecurities written all on your face +So predictable your words, I know what you gonna say +Who you foolin'? Oh, you assuming you can just come and hang +With the homies but your level of realness ain't the same +Circus acts only attract those that entertain +Small talk, we know that it's all talk +We live in the Laugh Factory every time they mention your name + +Askin', "where the hoes at?" to impress me +Askin', "where the moneybags?" to impress me +Say you got to burn your stash to impress me +It's all in your head, homie +Askin' "where the plug at?" to impress me +Askin' "where the juug at?" to impress me +Askin' "where it's at?" only upsets me +You sound like the feds, homie + +You ain't gotta lie to kick it, my nigga +You ain't gotta lie, you ain't gotta lie +You ain't gotta lie to kick it, my nigga +You ain't gotta try so hard + +And the world don't respect you and the culture don't accept you +But you think it's all love +And the girls gon' neglect you once your parody is done +Reputation can't protect you if you never had one +Jealousy (complex), emotional (complex) +Self-pity (complex), under oath (complex) +The loudest one in the room, nigga, that's a complex +Let me put it back in proper context + +What do you got to offer? +Tell me before you we off ya, put you deep in the coffin +Been allergic to talkin', been aversion to bullshit +Instead of dreamin' the auction, tell me just who your boss is +Niggas be fugazie, bitches be fugazie +This is for fugazie niggas and bitches who make habitual line babies, bless them little hearts +You can never persuade me +You can never relate me to him, to her, or that to them +Or you, the truth you love to bend +In the back, in the bed, on the floor, that's your ho +On the couch, in the mouth, I'll be out, really though +So loud, rich niggas got low money +And loud, broke niggas got no money +The irony behind it is so funny +And I seen it all this past year +Pass on some advice we feel + +(Intro) + +Yeah, can't stop now... +This maybe the last chance I get, to be famous + +(Hook) + +You dream of trading places, I have been changing faces +You cannot fill these shoes, there is too much to lose +Wake up behind these trenches, you run around defenceless +There is too much to lose, You cannot fill these shoes + +I just wanna be famous + +But be careful what you wish for! + +(Verse 1) + +I stuck my dick in this game like a rapist, they call me Slim Rothelsberger +I get beserker than a fed up post office worker +A murker with a mossberg, I'm pissed off, get murdered +Like someone took a ketchup squirter, squirted a frankfurter +For a gangsta, you should of shit your pants when you saw +The chainsaw get to waving like a terrible towel +I faced her around when his fangs come out, get your brains blown out +That's what I call blowing your mind, when I come back like nut on your spine +I'm a thumbtac that you slept on son +Now here I come screaming "attack" like I just stepped on one! +Lowering the totem til' he showed 'em, defiance, giant scrotum +He don't owe them bitches shit, his bridges, he out wrote 'em +He's so out cold, he's knocked out at the south pole and +Nobody fucks with him, rigamortis and post-mortem +He's dying of boredom, take your best rhymes, record 'em +Then try to thwart him, he'll take your punchlines and snort 'em +Shit stained drawers, you gon' fuck with the guy that licks the blades of his chainsaws +While he dips 'em in P.F. chang's sauce +Game's off homie, hang it up like some crank calls +You think I'm backing down, you must be out your dang skulls! +I'm almost famous + + +(Hook) + +You dream of trading places, I have been changing faces +You cannot fill these shoes, there is too much to lose +Wake up behind these trenches, you run around defenceless +There is too much to lose, You cannot fill these shoes + +I just wanna be famous + +But be careful what you wish for! + +(Verse 2) + +I'm back for revenge, I lost the battle, that ain't happening again +I'm at your throat like strep, I step strapped with a pen +Metaphors wrote on my hand, some are distorting my mem-ory +Some are wrote on a napkin, do what I have to to win +Pulling out all stops, any who touch a mic prior +Is not even Austin Powers, how the fuck are they Mike Myers +And tell that psycho to pass the torch to the whacko 'for +I take a shit in his jackolantern then smash it on his porch +Now get off my dick, dick's too short of a word for my dick +Get off my antidisestablishmentarianism you prick! +Don't call me the champ, call me the space shuttle destroyer +I just blew up the challenger, matter of fact, I need a lawyer +I just laced my gloves with enough plaster to make a cast +Beat his ass naked and pee'd in his corner like Verne Troyer +Ya'll are Eminem backwards, you're menime's +See he's in a-whole-nother weight class, his slugs your BB's +Your bean bag bullets, you're full of it, you were dissing his CD's +Laughed at Infinite, now he's back like someone pissed in his wheeties +No peace treaty's, he's turned into a beast +His new Slim Shady EP's got the attention of the might DRE +He's almost famous + +(Hook) + +You dream of trading places, I have been changing faces +You cannot fill these shoes, there is too much to lose +Wake up behind these trenches, you run around defenceless +There is too much to lose, You cannot fill these shoes + +I just wanna be famous + +But be careful what you wish for! + +(Verse 3) + +Now there he goes, in Dre's studio, cupping his balls +Screaming the wood off the panelling, cussing the paint off the walls +Spewing his hate to these haters, showing no love for these broads +He ain't giving 'em shit, he's scissor pinch a penny so hard +He'll leave a bruise on the brawn so dark +You can see the mark when it scars, til Abraham Lincoln is screaming out "AHHH!" +His metaphors and similies ain't similar to them not at all +If they don't like they can all get fucked, instead of sucking him off +They can go get a belt or a neck tie, to hang themselves by +Like David Carridy, they can go fuck themselves and just die +And eat shit while they at it, he's fucking had it +He's mad at the whole world, so go to hell and build a snowman, girl +The bullies become bullied, the pussies get pushed +They better pull me, take me back to 9th grade to school me +Cause I ain't looking back only forward, this whole spot blowing +Who coulda known he'd grow to be a poet and not know it +And while I'm being poetic, let me get a stork +And raise the bar higher than my opinion of these women ? +So bare witness to some biblical shit +As the cold wind blowing, this world ain't gonna know what hit it, he did it, he made it, he's finally famous! + +Can I dig it +when you baby me +oooh oooh, oooh +my darl.. +oooh +my darling baby +you're in... + +[Lil Wayne] +Uh, more beautiful than the world +Word, matter of fact beautiful ain't the word +unexplainable is the beauty of her +and I will be the race car hitting her curves +errrrr +I drive her crazy, stupid retarded +yeah and then I park it +she got a smile on her that put a smile on me +she cater to me she get all destiny child on me +she ride for me even though I got miles on me +she gon ride till the day they put flowers on me +thats my darling +and I love it, yeh +thats my, yeh +so sweet she bad for me +but she so good I'll take the cavity +falling for her like how safe is gravity +I'll make your girl about face and marry me +hahahaha, yeh +I do, do you + +[Drake] +but ahhh, the things I'm willing to do for her +I wish I could have a threesome with two of her +I would sing a love song if I knew the words +but I'll be damned if another nigga do it first +cos you the one, damn I think I see the sun +I guess that mean you gotta run +well holla at me when you done + +[Chorus] +Can I dig it +when you baby +woop woop woop +my darling baby + +[Drake] +uhh +she nothing like every other dime +I think about her and couple things come to mind +thoughts like if she end up my baby mother fine +cos we only use a rubber like every other time +oooh, I bet she so embarrassed +I had to take her ass to Paris +give her the moments that she cherish +you know + +[Lil Wayne] +yep +she got it coming to her like an heiress +and anything she want I +wheel+ like +ferris+ +oops I meant ferris and in the coupe I tint very light +so them hating bitches can see me and you at every light +oooh, and I hope its one of them long lights +I mean I hope its one of them long nights +no wrong turns, aint no such things as a wrong right + +[Drake] +uh yeah +you make me feel so good +and every time we cut I swear it heals so good +its been over a year that shit is still so good +no adjusting for you, you know just what to do and all +yea, oh and I love it +see I'm trying to make it public +I think the glass slipper does fit + +[Lil Wayne] +and yesterday I told her she a muthafucker +and how her new haircut is so becoming of her +oh thats your girl, well Imma make a women of her +never do to another what we do one another +now thats a numbers for ya, and i'll give up my summers for ya +yeah I'll spend my winters and my springs on it +and put a ring on it, eyy + +[Chorus] + +[Drake] +uhh, just say yes not no +the club is overrated baby lets not go +lets stay home and burn a couple calories +fuck the house up and make the maid earn a salary +yeah I cook you dinner if you cook me breakfast +they say that nobodies perfect but you look perfected +I really love to be the one you took a step with +so trust me when I tell you it'd be worth the effort + +[Lil Wayne] +shes unbelievable like a purple leopard (?) +just give me the formula watch me work the method +hehe, Weezy F, I prefer the best shit +and babe you the fucking best +you deserve a trophy +you could be my four leaf clover +my clothes aren't tight nigga their cosy +and when she turn around they say Whoa like Joey +thats my baby +and I love it +yeah, Young Money + +How much a dollar really cost? +The question is detrimental, paralyzin' my thoughts +Parasites in my stomach keep me with a good feeling, y'all +Gotta see how I’m chillin' once I park this luxury car +Hopping out feeling big as Mutombo +20 on pump six dirty Marcellus called me Dumbo +20 years ago, can't forget +Now I can lend all my ear or two how to stack these residuals +Tenfold, the liberal concept of what men'll do +20 on 6, he didn't hear me +Indigenous African only spoke Zulu +My American tongue was slurry +Walked out the gas station +A homeless man with a silly tan complexion +Asked me for ten grand +Stressin' about dry land +Deep water, powder blue skies that crack open +A piece of crack that he wanted, I knew he was smokin' +He begged and pleaded +Asked me to feed him twice, I didn't believe it +Told him, "Beat it" +Contributin' money just for his pipe, I couldn't see it +He said, "My son, temptation is one thing that I've defeated +Listen to me, I want a single bill from you +Nothin' less, nothin' more +I told him I ain't have it and closed my door +Tell me how much a dollar cost + +It's more to feed your mind +Water, sun and love, the one you love +All you need, the air you breathe + +He's starin' at me in disbelief +My temper is buildin', he's starin' at me, I grab my key +He's starin' at me, I started my car and tried to leave +And somethin' told me to keep it in park until I could see +A reason why he was mad at a stranger like I was supposed to save him +Like I'm the reason he's homeless and askin' me for a favor +He's starin' at me, his eyes followed me with no laser +He's starin' at me, I notice that his stare is contagious +Cause now I'm starin' back at him, feelin' some type of disrespect +If I could throw a bat at him, it'd be aimin' at his neck +I never understood someone beggin' for goods +Askin' for handouts, takin' it if they could +And this particular person just had it down pat +Starin' at me for the longest until he finally asked +Have you ever opened to Exodus 14? +A humble man is all that we ever need +Tell me how much a dollar cost + +Guilt trippin' and feelin' resentment +I never met a transient that demanded attention +They got me frustrated, indecisive and power trippin' +Sour emotions got me lookin' at the universe different +I should distance myself, I should keep it relentless +My selfishness is what got me here, who the fuck I'm kiddin'? +So I'ma tell you like I told the last bum, crumbs and pennies +I need all of mines, and I recognize this type of panhandlin' all the time +I got better judgement, I know when nigga's hustlin' +Keep in mind, when I was strugglin', I did compromise +Now I comprehend, I smell grandpa's old medicine +Reekin' from your skin, moonshine and gin +Nigga your babblin', your words ain't flatterin', I'm imaginin' +Denzel be lookin' at O'Neal +Cause now I'm in sad thrills, your gimmick is mediocre, the jig is up +I seen you from a mile away losin' focus +And I'm insensitive, and I lack empathy +You looked at me and said, "Your potential is bittersweet" +I looked at him and said, "Every nickel is mines to keep" +He looked at me and said, "Know the truth, it'll set you free +You're lookin' at the Messiah, the son of Jehova, the higher power +The choir that spoke the word, the Holy Spirit, the nerve +Of Nazareth, and I'll tell you just how much a dollar cost +The price of having a spot in Heaven, embrace your loss, I am God" + +I wash my hands, I said my grace, what more do you want from me? +Tears of a clown, guess I'm not all what is meant to be +Shades of grey will never change if I condone +Turn this page, help me change, so right my wrongs + +This is why I do this shit. + +I think they call this, uhm, venting. + +Verse 1: + +Look +Uhh. + +This is me. +Still the same. +They want the hits. +I play the game. +No auto tune, but you can feel the pain. +It all comes spilling out like i hit a vein. +Watt up lil Braw. +Watt up slum Ville. +I hope you know that yall the reason i have fun still. +The fans thinking that we all signed for one meal. +Equal opportunities rapping, that shit is unreal. +That aint how it works. +That aint that how it goes. +And I been getting high to balance out the lows. +And I could use a writer to balance out my flows. +But I never share my thoughts, +This is all a nigga knows. +And every time I try, it opens up my eyes. +These verses are a chance to be remembered and reprised. +And I would be performing just as long as Im alive. +So every word I utter will be mine. + +Chorus: +Dont believe the lies. +Look me in my eyes. +Please dont be scared of me. +Please dont be scared of me. +I remember you. +This feeling isnt new. +So please dont be scared of me. +Please dont be scared of me. +Oh oh oh oh oh uhh. + +Verse 2: +I never cried when Pac died. +But I probably will when Hov does. +And if my tears hold value, then i would drop one for every single thing he showed us. +And Ill be standing in a puddle. +I stay away from niggas that could land me in some trouble. +And ima keep it honest. +Am so tired of being subtle. +Its just me, Forty, O, and nich standing in a huddle. +Staring at the members of my team. +Who get questioned about they profit from this million dollar scheme. +Just know that am in debt for you defending all our dreams. +I hope you tell your family this shit aint what it seems. +But yall the reason for a lot of my devotion. +You know I spend money because spending time is hopeless. +And know I pop bottles cuz i bottle my emotions. +At least I put it all in the open. + +Chorus: +Dont believe the lies. +Look me in my eyes. +Please dont be scared of me. +Please dont be scared of me. +I remember you. +This feeling isnt new. +So please dont be scared of me. +Please dont be scared of me. +oh oh oh oh oh uhh. + +Verse 3: +Look. +Fuck all yall. +We ignore feelin's here. +Premature millionaires. +Welcome to my realest year. +Yeah. +I swear we making a killah here. +I should be on top of the world here just chillen here. +Uh. +But its funny having fans. +Who find you before anybody ever has the chance, and build you up so you could be the biggest in the game. +And realize when your there, sometimes the shit dont feel the same. +Yeah. +And plus things are just so real at home +People think Ive changed just because my appeal has grown +And now security follow me everywhere so im never actually am alone, i just always feel alone. +I think im scared of what the future holds. +I was wishing for some things and now am used to those. +Every girl I meet thinks im fucking groupie hoes. +The honesty of my music has left me too exposed. +All my old friends think i got a new crowd. +And people seem to notice every time I do smile. +I guess that mean they come few and far between. +Even though am living out what you would call adream. +Yeah. +And my uncle aint even messaging me. +And him missing in my life is kind of messing with me. +I hope this isnt one of those forever things. +Its funny how money can change everything. + +Chorus: +Dont believe the lies. +Look me in my eyes. +Please dont be scared of me. +Please dont be scared of me. +I remember you. +This feeling isnt new. +So please dont be scared of me. +Please dont be scared of me. +oh oh oh oh oh uhh. + +( Verse1 ) +As i fall deeper into a manic state +Im a prime canidate for the gene to recieve the drug addict traits +Blood pressure climbs at a dramatic rate +I seem to gravitate to the bottle of night quil then i salivate +Start off with the night quil like i think i'll just have a taste +Couple sips of that then i gradually graduate +Too a harder perscription drug called valium like ya that's great +I go to take just one and i end up like having eight +Now i need something in my stomach cuz i haven't ate +Maybe i'll grab a plate of nachos and i'll have a steak +And you'd think with all i have at stake +Look at my daughters face.... +Mommy somethings is wrong with dad i think +He's acting weird again he's really begining to scare me +Wont shave his beard again and he pretends he doesn't hear me +And all he does is eat dorritos and cheetos +And he just fell asleep in his car eating three musketeers in the rear seat + +( Hook ) +Sometimes i feel so alone, +I just dont know ,feels like i been down this road before, +So lonely and cold, It's like something takes over me, +Soon as i go home and close the door, +kinda feels like deja vu, I wanna get away from this place i do, +But i cant and i wont say i tried but i know thats a lie cuz i dont +and why i just dont know..... + + +( Verse2 ) +Maybe just a nice cold brew what's a beer +Thats the devil in my ear i been sober a fuckin year +And that fucker still talks to me he is all i can fuckin hear +Marshall come on we'll watch the game it's the cowboys and buccaneers +And maybe if i just drink half i'll be halfed buzzed for half of the time +Who's that mastermind behind that little line +With that kind of rational man i got half a mind +Too have another half of glass of wine sound acinine +Ya i know +But i never had no problem with alcohol +Ouch look out for the wall aim for the couch im about to fall +I missed the couch and down i go looking like a bouncing ball +Shit must have knocked me out cuz i aint feel the ground at all +Wow what the fuck happend last night where am i +Man fuck am i hungover and god damn i got a head ache +Shit half a vicodin why cant i ? +" All systems ready for take off please stand by " + +( Hook ) +Sometimes i feel so alone, +I just dont know ,feels like i been down this road before, +So lonely and cold, It's like something takes over me, +Soon as i go home and close the door, +kinda feels like deja vu, I wanna get away from this place i do, +But i cant and i wont say i tried but i know thats a lie cuz i dont +and why i just dont know..... + + + +( Verse3 ) +So i take a vicodin splash it hits my stomach and ahh +A couple weeks go by it aint even like im getting high +now i need it just not to feel sick ya im getting by +Wouldn't even be taking this shit if deshaun didn't die +Oh ya theres an excuse you lose proof so you use +There's new rules it's cool if it's helpin you to get through +It's twelve noon aint no harm in self inducing a snooze +What else is new fuck it what would elvis do in your shoes +now here i am 3 months later full blown relapse +Just get high untill the kids get home from two homes relax +And since im convinced that im in-somniac +I need these pills to be able to sleep so i take 3 naps +Just to be able to function throughout the day lets see +That's an ambian each nap how many valium 3 +And that will average out to about one good hours sleep +Ok so now you see the reason how come he +Has taken 4 years just too put out an album b +See me and you we almost had the same outcome he +Cuz that christmas you know the nomonia thing +It was bolognya was it the methadone ya think +Or the hydrocodone you hide inside your pornos +your vcr tape cases with you ambian cr great places to hide aint it +So you can lie to hailie im going beddy bye whitney baby good night elaina +Go in the room and shut the bedroom door and wake up in ambulance +They said they found me on the bathroom floor + + +( Hook ) +Sometimes i feel so alone, +I just dont know ,feels like i been down this road before, +So lonely and cold, It's like something takes over me, +Soon as i go home and close the door, +kinda feels like deja vu, I wanna get away from this place i do, +But i cant and i wont say i tried but i know thats a lie cuz i dont +and why i just dont know..... + +[Interlude] +Brother, I think that necklace is causing you too much trouble + +[Verse 1: Cappadonna] +My necklace had the whole crowd on some next shit +The guest list full of real niggas that's hectic +The charm piece made my niggas move like calm beasts +Palm beats, two jostling niggas with long reach +Keep your eyes open for them strong on thieves +Out here looking for ice to put in they teeth +Chain glowing shining and I'm ready for beef +Like my nigga 2 Chainz, cappuccino from the east +From the Wu-Tang Clan, my necklace and my heat +Bang bang, different robe every day of the week +2 Angels, dinner plate, fat dollar sign +Universal flag on, nigga, I got shine + +[Interlude] + +[Verse 2: Raekwon] +I keep my neck frozen, .45 loaded, please don't approach this +Rope is so ferocious, diamonds that shine in oceans +Keep you arm distant from my carats, silly rabbits +Make me get my barrel, spazzed out and cause havoc +Iced out Cubans, exotic stones from Africa +This the real thing, big bling, the chain swing +Try to swipe mines, that's a no no, the God's loco +Jewelry truckin' fancy spend stacks upon Delancey +Exhaust pipes coughing horse kicks +ACP's dress up the flesh, now the crime scene's gorgeous +My links is unbreakable, told y'all on the Purple Tape +40 inches hang from my neck, nigga, I'm wealthy + +[Interlude] + +[Break during Interlude: Ghostface Killah] +Why you say that? +It's real, kill a nigga for this shit +Aha, yo relax sis + +[Verse 3: Ghostface Killah] +Dinner plates rings, smothered in 2 pounds of dope +Eric B on the cut when it blings +Scrubbin' chain down in Colgate, double edged bangers +On they hips I wait in the jaw break +The snakes and the violators, Dracula style takers +We got a bunch of gold balls, but we ain't the Lakers +Hey bitches, stay lickin' my necklace +And I ain't even put the dumb bitch in the guest list +That's what you get when you throwin' on Cuban's +Drawers that's made from silk, a robe and a Ruger +Crack heads catchin' a sweet vix on a scooter +Catch me for my chain, it belongs on a shooter +Lucky my shit blow like a horn on a tuba +You might as well do me now cause I will do ya + +[Interlude] + +[Verse 4: GZA] +God-Cipher-Love-Divine in math 79 +Bright yellow and dense in its gift and shine +Still the same when exposed to air and water +Like when amongst thieves you travellin' across the border +The brink of the metal link when in transition remains solid +The message was lost in transmission +That's often in a free elemental form +Nuggets and grains and rocks and things that's norm +Malleable ductile metal on many levels +Get you shot for a Flintstone, killed for a pebble +Lieutenants and Generals move with criminals +The pride for all in line, they hunt for mineral +The scope is on the rope, claws on the table +Brass knuckle, knees buckle, legs unstable +And it's sold by the weight +Shaped into a plate with food on it +The hungry wolves lie and wait + +[Interlude] + +[Outro skit] +Tu Tin-To. So you're the tigers of Tinan, bastard, you're gonna pay for this, you'll die here. I'll use the tiger strike to kill you all. I'll show you the three different strokes. Forest Tiger! Win Tiger, Winmau Tiger! + +What money got to do with it +When I don't know the full definition of a rap image? +I'm trapped inside the ghetto and I ain't proud to admit it +Institutionalized, I keep runnin' back for a visit +Hol' up +Get it back +I said I'm trapped inside the ghetto and I ain't proud to admit it +Institutionalized, I could still kill me a nigga, so what? + +If I was the president +I'd pay my mama's rent +Free my homies and them +Bulletproof my Chevy doors +Lay in the White House and get high, Lord +Who ever thought? +Master take the chains off me + +Life can be like a box of chocolate +Quid pro quo, somethin' for somethin', that's the obvious +Oh shit, flow's so sick, don't you swallow it +Bitin' my style, you're salmonella poison positive +I can just alleviate the rap industry politics +Milk the game up, never lactose intolerant +The last remainder of real shit, you know the obvious +Me scholarship? No, streets put me through colleges +Be all you can be, true, but the problem is +A dream's only a dream if work don't follow it +Remind me of the homies that used to know me, now follow this +I'll tell you my hypothesis, I'm probably just way too loyal +K Dizzle would do it for you, my niggas think I'm a god +Truthfully all of 'em spoiled, usually you're never charged +But somethin' came over you once I took you to the fuckin' BET Awards +You lookin' at artists like the harvests +So many Rollies around you and you want all of them +Somebody told me you thinkin' 'bout snatchin' jewelry +I should've listened what my grandmama said to me + +Shit don't change until you get up and wash your ass nigga +Shit don't change until you get up and wash your ass +Shit don't change until you get up and wash your ass nigga +Oh now, slow down + +And once upon a time in a city so divine +Called West Side Compton, there stood a little nigga +He was 5 foot something, God bless the kid +Took his homie to the show and this is what they said + +What I'm s'posed to do when I'm lookin' at walkin' licks? +The convicts talk 'bout matchin', money and foreign whips +The private jets and passports, presidential glass floor +Gold bottles, gold models, sniffin' up the ass for +Instagram flicks, suck a dick, fuck is this? +One more suck away from wavin' flashy wrist +My defense mechanism tell me to get him, quickly because he got it +It's the recession, then why the fuck he in King of Diamonds? +No more livin' poor, meet my .44 +When I see 'em, put the per diem on the floor +Now Kendrick, know they're your co-workers +But it's gon' take a lot for this pistol go cold turkey +Now I can watch his watch on the TV and be okay +But see I'm on the clock once that watch landin' in LA +Remember steal from the rich and givin' it back to the poor? +Well that's me at these awards +I guess my grandmama was warnin' a boy +She said... + +And once upon a time in a city so divine +Called West Side Compton, there stood a little nigga +He was 5 foot something, dazed and confused +Talented but still under the neighborhood ruse +You can take your boy out the hood but you can't take the hood out the homie +Took his show money, stashed it in the mozey wozey +Hollywood's nervous +Fuck you, goodnight, thank you much for your service + +Why do I feel so alone? +Like everybody passing through the studio , +Is in character as if we acting out a movie role , +Talking bullshit as if it was for you to know, +And I don't have the heart to give these, +Bitch ass niggas the cue to go, +So they stick around kicking out feedback, +And I entertain it as if I need that, +I had a talk with my uncle and he agreed that, +My privacy about the only thing I need back but, +It's hard to think of them polite flows, +Mr. Fano Poloto suits are your night clothes, +And Jordan sweat suits are your flight clothes, +And you still make it even when they say your flight closed, +Eyes hurting from the camera phone light shows, +Life was so full, +Now this shit just being lipo'd, +Always said I'd say it all on the right track, +But in this game you only lose when you fight back, +Black diamond bracelets, +Showing you the basics, +I can't live and hold the camera, +Someone gotta tape this, +I make hits unlike a bitch, +That's married I ain't miss, +24 hours from greatness, +I'm that close, +Don't ever forget the moment, +You began to doubt, +Transitioning from fitting in to standing out, +Los Angeles Cabanas or Atlanta South, +Watchin' whole show, +Embarrassed to pull my camera out, +And my mother embarrassed, +To pull my Phantom out, +So I park about 5 houses down, +She say I shouldn't have it until I have the crown, +But I don't wanna feel the need to wear disguises around, +So she wonder where my mind is accounts in the minus, +But yet I'm rolling round the fuckin' city like your highness, +Got niggas reactin' without a sinus, +'Cause what I'm working with is timeless, +And promoters try to get me out to they club, +They say I have fun but I can't imagine how, +'Cause I just seen my ex-girl, +Standing with my next girl, +Standing with the girl that I'm fuckin' right now, +And shit could get weird unless they all down, +And so I stay clear. + +We from a small town, +Everybody talks and everybody listen, +But somehow the truth just always comes up missing, +I've always been something that these labels can't buy, +Especially if they tryin' to take a peice of my sou,l +And Sylvia be tellin' Tez "Damn Drake fly" +And he just be like "Silly mother fucker I know" +That was your bad, +How could you pass up on 'em? +He just take them records, +And he gas up on 'em, +Wayne will prolly put a million cash up on 'em, +Surprised no one ever put your ass up on 'em, +Oh they did Po, +At least they tried to, +And that's what happens, +When you spitting what's inside you, +But slip up and shoot the wrong fucking video, +And they think they can market you, +However they decide to nahh, +But Forty told me to do me, +And don't listen to anybody that knew me, +'Cause to have known me would, +Mean that there's a new me, +And if you think I changed in the slightest, +Could of fooled me, +Boy in my city I'm da 2-3, +Drug dealers live vicariously through me, +I quit school and it's not because I'm lazy, +I'm just not the social type, + +And campus life is crazy understand, +I could get money with my eyes closed, +Lost some of my hottest verses down in Cabo, +So if you find a Blackberry with the side scroll, +Sell that mothafucka to any rapper that I know, +'Cause they need it much more than I ever will, +I got new shit, + +I'm gettin' better still, +Little niggas put my name in they verses, +'Cause they girlfriend put my ass on a pedestal, +Future said 'cause this 'Ye shit you better kill, +And I think this got this "Making of a Legend" feel, +Problem with these other niggas they, +Ain't never real, +Yea ... that's all I can say. + +I’m more than just an option +Hey, Hey, Hey +refuse to be forgotten +Hey, Hey, Hey +I took a chance with my heart +Hey, Hey, Hey +And I feel it taking over + +[Chorus] +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I bet if i give all my love then +nothing's gonna tear us apart + +I’m more than just a number +Hey, Hey, Hey +I doubt you’ll find another +Hey, Hey, Hey +so every single summer +Hey, Hey, Hey +I'll be the one that you remember +[Chorus] + +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I bet if i give all my love then +nothing's gonna tear us apart + +It’s more than just a mission +Hey, Hey, Hey +you hear but you don’t listen +Hey, Hey, Hey +You better pay attention +Hey, Hey, Hey +and get what you been missing + +[Chorus] +too many times I’ve been wrong +I guess being right takes too long +I’m done waiting, there’s nothing left to do +but give all I have to you and +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I better find your love and +I better find your heart +I bet if i give all my love then +nothing's gonna tear us apart + +I bet if i give all my love then +nothing's gonna tear us apart + +Why are you so paranoid? +Don't be so paranoid +Don't be so... + +Baby, don't worry about it +Hey there, don't even think about it + +You worry bout the wrong things, the wrong things +You worry bout the wrong things, the wrong things +You worry bout the wrong things, the wrong things +You worry bout the wrong things, the wrong things + +VERSE #1: + +Tell me right now, you really wanna spend your whole life alone +A little time out might do ya good, might do us good before we be done for good +Because I could make it good, I could make it hood, I could make you come, I could make you gooo +I could make you hot, I could make you fly, make you touch the sky, Hey, maybe sooo +All of the time, he be up in my, checking through my cell phone, baby no +You wanna kill the vibe, on another night, here's another fight, Oh, here we go (Oh, here we go) + +HOOK: + +Baby, don't worry 'bout it +Lady, we'll go out to the floor + +Anyway, they don't know you like I do (They don't know) +They'll never know you (Never know) +Anyway, they don't know you like I do (Never know) +They'll never know you + +VERSE #2 + +All of the time, you wanna complain about the nights alone +So now, you here with me, stressin about a 2 liter, leave the attitude way back at home +Yeah, you see 'em look, baby, let 'em look, give you cold looks cuz we look cold +Yeah, you heard about all the word of mouth, don't worry about what we can't control +All the talk in the world, loss in the world 'till you finally let that thing gooo +You wanna check-in to the heartbreak hotel but sorry we're closed + + +HOOK: + +Baby, don't worry 'bout it +Baby, we'll go out to the floor + +Anyway, (Hey!) they don't know you like I do (To the floor) +They'll never know you (Never know) +Anyway, they don't know you like I do (They don't know) +They'll never know you + +HOOK: + +Baby, don't worry 'bout it +Lady, don't even think about it + +You worry bout the wrong things, the wrong thing +You worry bout the wrong thing, the wrong thing +You worry bout the wrong thing, the wrong thing +You worry bout the wrong thing... + +Anyway, they don't know you like I do +They'll never know you +Anyway, they don't know you like I do +They'll never know you + +Anyway, they don't know you like I do +They'll never know you +Anyway, they don't know you like I do +They'll never know you + +[Intro] +Wanna go home and see my wife and kids +I wanna go home and see my wife and kids +I wanna go home +I wanna go home +I wanna go home +Wanna go home and see my wife and kids +I wanna go home and see my wife and kids +I wanna go home + +[Verse 1: Inspectah Deck] +They want me locked down, fryin' in jail +Before you hear that I decided to tell, I'd rather die in a cell +I was framed like a wedding flick, 2 time felon +Still a predicate, doin' time, tell 'em that's a negative +Prejudice judge, bails be a mil' in cash +Scorin' money like the meter on the Yellow Cab +Give the witness an unexpected visit +Make his story change like walls blockin' his vision +Couldn't give a clear description, fearin' the repercussions +Like, "I was on the ground, I ain't see him bustin'" +Now the DA chasin' a plea, they hatin' I'm free +The case is mistaken identity + +[Verse 2: Method Man] +Whoever push me like Pusha T, I push back +I push a cap, before '93, I pushed crack +I'm hood, black, you know me well, what's good Scrap? +I'm smokin' rappers, you are a L, what's good Smack? +Hold up that's goods rap, pardon self +I just like good rap, but when I see goods I give his goods back +I rap for riders that pack strap to rhymers that backpack +To 25 to lifers that jack MAC +We movin' ratchets, no Kat Stacks, it's magic +The way we flip the package before the coppers can catch it +I'm past that chapter in life, let's live it lavish +When life take a piss in your bed, you flip the mattress +Before you try and get my head, get you some Pampers +Then take a long look at my ish and get your answers +Kick in my vicinity, I'm what rappers pretend to be +Charge 'em with a penalty, mistaken identity + +[Hook: Streetlife] (x2) +Mistaken identity, you highly mistaken me +Check my ID, Wu-Tang, that's the legacy + +[Verse 3: U-God] +Fresh off of work, he jumped out the van +Two suitcases, dangle on his hands +He opened up the door, headed up the stairs +Thought he heard a noise, but no one else was there +First sight he saw, struck him by surprise +Two shots was given, between his girl's eyes +Windows blown out, no prints on the door +All he seen was blood stains, smear the damn floor +911, ambulance showed up +Blood everywhere, paramedics throwin' up +Cops cuffed him up, hit him with the charge +But he was bangin' Mrs. Prixy at the Motor Lodge +He got his alibis, gonna use 'em all +The screw fit the judge, he might take the fall +Someone set him up, a botched robbery +Mistaken identity, yeah it gotta be + +[Verse 4: Cappadonna] +17 years old, I'm headed back to the hole +Mistaken identity, every way was sold +I look like a hoodlum, I rock a lot of gold +They lockin' everybody up, ship your ass up the road +I ain't have a 9 on me, they was lyin' on me +Court day with my old bird, they was spyin' on me +Tried to set me up, plantin' coke in my pocket +The beast pat me up, they won't let me off + +[Verse 5: Masta Killa] +Na-n-n-n-n-n-n-nah it wasn't me +It could never been the G-O-D, not me +You terribly mistaken, son, I ain't the one +We could never look nothin' like, whether near or far sight +What resemblance does he strike? So my mic Fahrenheit +W for my a-alike, your DNA match tight +Even if they bite us, close but not quite +They still tryna get it right, mistaken identity + +[Hook:] x4 + [Instrumental] + [Hook:] x4 + +Flashing lights, lights +Flashing lights, lights +Flashing lights, lights +Flashing lights, lights + +[Kanye West] +She don't believe in shootin' stars, +But she believe in shoes & cars +Wood floors in the new apartment, +Couture from the store's department +You more like L'eau de Stardee shit, +I'm more of the, trips to Florida +Order the hors devors, views of the Water +Straight from the page of your favorite author +And the weather so breezy, +Man why can't life always be this easy +She in the mirror dancing so sleazy, +I get a call like where are you Yeezy +Try to hit you with a 'Oeur de Whopee' +Till I get flashed by the paparazzi +Damn, these nigga's got me, +I hate these nigga's more than the Nazis + +[Dwele] +As I recall, I know you love to show off +But I never thought that you would take it this far +What do I know? Flashing lights, lights +What do I know? Flashing lights, lights + +[Kanye West] +I know it's been a while, +Sweetheart, we hard-ly talk, I was doing my thing +I know I was foul bay-bay, +A-bay late-ly you been all on my brain, +And if somebody would've told me a month ago +Fronting though, yo I wouldn't wanna know +If somebody would've told me a year ago +It'd go, get this difficult +Feeling like Katrina with no fema +Like Martin with no Gina +Like a flight with no visa +First class with the seat back I still see ya +In my past, you on the other side of the glass +Of my memory's museum, +I'm just saying, Hey Mona Lisa, +Come home you know you can't Rome without Caesar + +[Dwele] +As I recall, I know you love to show off +But I never thought that you would take it this far +What do I know? Flashing lights, lights +What do I know? Flashing lights, lights + +As you recall, you know I love to show off +But you never thought that I would take it this far +What do you know? Flashing lights, lights +What do you know? Flashing lights, lights + +Flashing lights, lights +Flashing lights, lights + +[Fade out] +Lights, lights, lights, lights... + +(It's okay, it's okay. I'm gonna make it anyway.) +Sometimes I just feel like +Quittin I still might +Why do I put up this fight? +Why do I still write? +Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin with real life +Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics +And show these people what my level of skill's like +But I'm still white +Sometimes I just hate life +Somethin ain't right +Hit the breaklights +In case of the stage fright +Drawin' a Blank like +(Uhh, But if I fall, It ain't my fault, Breakin eyeballs, My insides crawl) +And I clam up (SMASH!) +I just slam shut +I just can't do it +My whole manhood's just been stripped +I've just been ripped +So I must been dipped +Or the bustin split +Man fuck this shit yo +I'm goin the fuck home +Rollin my shoulders as I run back to this 8 Mile Rd. + +(Chorus) +I'm a man +I'ma make a new plan +Time for me to stand up and travel new land +Time for me to just to take matters into my own hands +Once I'm over these tracks man +I'ma never look back +(8 Mile Rd.) +And I'm gone +I don't like where I'm goin +Sorry mama I've grown +I must travel alone +Ain't no followin no footsteps +I'm makin my own +Only way I know how to escape from this 8 Mile Rd. + +Walkin these traintracks +Tryin to regain back the spirit I have +'Fore I go back to the same crap (SMASH!) +To the same plant +And the same pants +Tryin to chase rap +Gotta move A.S.A.P. +Get a new plan +Mama's got a new man +Poor little baby sister +She don't understand +Sits in front of the TV, bury's her nose in the pad +And just colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand +While she colors her big brother, her mother, and dad +Ain't no tellin what really goes on in her little head +Wish I could be the daddy that neither one of us had +But I keep runnin from somethin I never wanted so bad +Sometimes I get upset +Cuz I ain't blew up yet +It's like I grew up, but I aint grownin two nuts yet +Don't gotta rap my step +Don't got enough pep +The pressure's too much man +I'm just tryin to do what's best +And I try +Sit alone and I cry +Yo I won't tell a lie +Not a moment goes by +That I don't pray to the sky +Please I'm beggin you God +Please don't let me be pigeon holdin on regular job +Yo I hope you can hear me hommie +Wherever you are +Yo I'm tellin you dog +I'm bailin this trailor tomorrow +Tell my mother I love her +Kiss baby sister goodbye +Say whenever you need me baby +I'm never too far +But yo, I gotta get out there +The only way I know +And I'ma do that for you +On the second that I blow +On everything I own +I'll make it on my own +Off to work I go +Back to this 8 Mile Rd. + +(Chorus) + +Ya gotta live it to feel it +If you didn't you wouldn't get it +We'll see what the big deal is +Why it wasn't, it still is +To be walkin this border line of Detroit city's limit +It's different, it's a certain significant certificate of authenticity +You'd never even see +But it's everything to me +It's my credibility +You've never seen, heard, smell, or met an MC +Who's incredible and on the same pedistool as me +But check +Still unsigned +Havin a rough time +Sit on the porch with all my friend's who kick dumb rhymes +Go to work +And servin MC's in the lunch line +But when it come's crunch time +Where do my punch lines go? +Who must I show? +To bust my flow? +Where must I go? +Who must I know? +Or am I just another crab in the bucket +Cuz I ain't havin no luck with this little rabbit so fuck it +Maybe I need a new outlit +I'm startin to doubt shit +I'm feelin a little scepticle +Of who I hang out with +I look like a bum +Yo my clothes ain't about shit +At the Salvation Army +Tryin to salvage and outfit +And it's cold +Tryin to travel this road +Plus I feel like I'm only stuck in this battlin mode +My defenses are so up +And one thing I don't want +Is pity from no one +The city is no fun +There is no sun +And it's so dark +Sometimes I feel like I'm just being pulled apart +Being torn in my limbs +By each one of my friends +Enough to just make me wanna jump outta my skin +Sometimes I feel like a robot +Sometimes I just know not what I'm doin +I just blow +My head is a stove top +I just explode +The kettle gets so hot +Sometimes my mouth just overloads the acid I don't got +But I've learned +It's time for me to U-Turn +Yo it only takes one time for me to get burnt +Ain't no fallin +No next time +Imeet a new girl +I can no longer play stupid +Or be immature +I've got every ingredient +All I need is the courage +Like I already got to beat +All I need is the words +Got the urge +Suddenly its a search +Suddenly a new verse of energy has occured +Time to show these free world leaders +Three in the third +I am no longer scared now +I'm free as a bird +And I turn and cross over +The median curb +Hit the burbs and all you see is a blur on 8 mile rd. + +(Chorus) + +[Hook] x2 +The only girl that could ever please me +Was the daughter of a preacher man + +[Verse 1: Method Man] +Yo, pa, I got a lady, I'm 'bout to make her my baby +Might even make a baby, the thesis makin' her crazy +She know my style wavy, I'm circlin' her Mercedes +Father, father was a preacher, I'm almost certain he hates me +But he ain't gotta date me and look, his baby is grown +And she decides on her own who resides on the throne +I'm her king, she my queen, we keep it right in the zone +And she understands the fact that I'm even right when I'm wrong +When she was prayin' in church, I was playin' in dirt +That's 100, I admit that we both was playin' at first +When opposites attract, I ain't always sayin' it works +I'm just sayin' ain't no use in me strayin', that make it worse +It's Wu-Tang, baby, my crew bang +And she's the preacher's daughter, I just call her my boo thang +And we tighter than shoestrings, or 10 grand in rubber bands +Man, sometimes I tell your parents just don't understand + +[Verse 2: Masta Killa (RZA)] +No. yo, you mean Pastor Brown's daughter? +The preacher, the rich slave-maker of the poorer? +I used to see her Sundays comin' from church +We used to kick it at her window when her pops at work +Yo, her parents didn't play +She couldn't even come out to play on a school day +Thought she was gonna give me some on April Fool's day +(But no, no way) nah, (no, no-no, no-no, no-no way) + +[Verse 3: Cappadonna] +The preacher's daughter, she an illegitimate child +She know the word, but she be runnin' in them streets foul +She married to a man, but she's crushin' his brother now +See her in the market place loud and boisterous +With tight spandex on, chokin' her oysters +She a seductress in the form of a goddess +Never virtuous or modest, poison the part is +Breakin' the vessel, turn brother against brother +Man, that's how she molest you +That's why the preacher man prolly a mess too +Cause the fruit that she devourin' is evil +Never sin around righteous people +Black widow, preacher's daughter comin' to eat you + +[Hook] x4 + +[Verse 4: Ghostface Killah] +I met her on the bus stop with black eyes +That's why she said she don't fuck with black guys +I cleaned her up, fed her all my wisdom +Her father spit the gospel but she never caught the vision +Brutal ass whoopins, always facin' these evictions +So she only fuck with thugs that'll wind up in the system +Them greasy bastards quick to squeeze a ratchet +Never knew the science of virtue, Ecclesiastes +Like, a time for peace, a time for war +A time to laugh though, she never felt God before +Eternal love that'll pop like a kernel, this is grown folk talk +Between me and her, it don't concern you + +[Hook] x4 + +Where's my snare, I have no snare in my headphones, there ya' go, yeah, yo', yo'... + +Have you ever been hated or discriminated against, I have, i've been protested and demonstrated +against, picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times, sick is the mind of the +motherfuckin' kid that's behind, all this commotion, emotions run deep as ocean's explodin', +tempers flaring from parents, just blow 'em off and keep goin', not takin' nothin' from no one, +give 'em hell long as i'm breathin', keep kickin' ass in the mornin', an' takin' names in the +evening, leave 'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth, see they can trigger me but +they'll never figure me out, look at me now, I bet ya' probably sick of me now, ain't you mama, +i'ma make you look so ridiculous now... + +[CHORUS] + +I'm sorry mama, I never meant to hurt you, I never meant to make you cry, but tonight i'm +cleanin' out my closet, {one more time}, I said i'm sorry mama, I never meant to hurt you, I +never meant to make you cry, but tonight i'm cleanin' out my closet... + +I got some skeletons in my closet and I don't know if no one knows it, so before they thrown me +inside my coffin and close it, i'ma expose it, i'll take you back to '73, before I ever had a +multi-platinum sellin' Cd, I was a baby, maybe I was just a couple of months, my faggot father +must have had his pantie's up in a bunch, cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye, +no I don't on second thought, I just fuckin' wished he would die, I look at Hailie and I +couldn't picture leavin' her side, even if I hated Kim, I grit my teeth and I'd try, to make it +work with her at least for Hailie's sake, I maybe made some mistakes but i'm only human, but i'm +man enough to face them today, what I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb, but the smartest +shit I did was take them bullets out of that gun, cause id'a killed 'em, shit I would have shot +Kim and him both, it's my life, i'd like to welcome y'all to the Eminem show... + +[CHORUS] + +Now I would never diss my own mama just to get recognition, take a second to listen who you +think this record is dissin', but put yourself in my position, just try to envision witnessin' +your Mama poppin' prescription pills in the kitchen, bitchin' that someone's always goin' +through her purse and shits missin', going through public housing systems, victim of +Munchausen's syndrome, my whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't 'til I grew +up, now I blew up, it makes you sick to ya' stomach, doesn't it, wasn't it the reason you made +that Cd for me, ma, so you could try to justify the way you treated me, ma, but guess what, your +gettin' older now and it's cold when your lonely, and Nathan's growing up so quick, he's gonna +know that your phoney, and Hailie's getting so big now, you should see her, she's beautiful, but +you'll never see her, she won't even be at your funeral, see what hurts me the most is you won't +admit you was wrong, bitch, do your song, keep tellin' yourself that you was a mom, but how dare +you try to take what you didn't help me to get, you selfish bitch, I hope you fuckin' burn in +hell for this shit, remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me, well guess +what, I am dead, dead to you as can be... + +Better watch out sucker now I got ya where I want ya, +onslaught, coming and Im packing in my lunch up, +bunch a missile launcher and a bunch a contra, +van van full of ganja, now come on jump, +man stop marchin marshall on my gotcha, +doin’ the cha cha and the kucharcha with a quadri-plegic, +boogieing down to Frank Sinatra, +Lyndsay to the Lohan naked while you let me watch ya, +who da knew the puda do ta me whats its done, +such cynicism when this isn’t in my system, +blunt hypnotism, lift the spliff up to my lip son, +so much on my hands, i got to give my kids a fist pump, +Chris-to-pher Reeves swimming in my swim trunks, +Mister, “help me” whats he said to me and then sunk, +women skinning them and cutting them up in chunks, +in comes the woman with cocoa butter skin ones, + +[Chorus] +Once again they call me Buffalo Bill, +Buffalo Bill, Buffa-buffalo bill, +skin em up, hym em, +sew em up in those kilts, up in those kilts, +upa upa up in those kilts, +man you don’t want to go up in those hills, +up in those hills, uppa up in those hills +You better beware, stay clear of buffalo bill, buffalo bill, +buffa-buffalo bill, + +[Verse 2] +Always, you can see em lurking in the hallways, +carcasues of caucasion females in his draw space, +how the hell did he fit em all in such a small space, +hide em in the wall but how long will the dry wall take, +well f-ck it then, I got nothing but time, I’ll wait, +until its dries for the moment i guess your all safe, +after I sand it and buff it I guess that I’ll paint, +my chainsaw’s outta gas my regular saw aint, +now here I come again, damn stomach rumbling, +you can even hear the evil spirits coming from within, +someones in, the back of my damn house rummaging, +its a girl, she looks pretty thin but I want to skin, +been on the hunt again, when will it ever end, +Evelyn why you trying to fight you will never win, +http://www.elyricsworld.com/buffalo_bill_lyrics_eminem.html +severing legs, arms, damn there goes another limb, +pull the lever then trap door, death is evident + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 3] +Now what you know about Buffalo Bill, +nothing so chill, +f-cking hoe, you better f-cking hold still, +make sure none of that lotion in that bucket don’t spill, +cut em gut em and just keep stuffing those girls, +man I think she had enough of those pills, + +sedate her, then I wait her come back later just to clutch on those steel blades +braids, baby when I cut ya dont squeal +I hate the loud noises I f-cking told you, +I keep hearing voices like +wouldn’t you like to go and get ya put ya knife +and push it right through it while ya put ya shishkebab skewer +into a barbecue or would ya do to her what you usually do to a girl who’s skins newer, + +[Yoda] +In a World of Sin doer this is turning into a torment tournament of sorts, +Christmas Ornament you are, + +[Eminem continued] +I”ll be sure to Gensu ya til there’s no more skin to ya, +boo ya who ya think you f-cking with, +duck because here he comes again, + +[Chorus] + +Now once upon a time not long ago +There was a little rapper about to blow +But his album came and it was not good +I think it went lead or double copper wood +So the silly little fans they were mislead +By a nerdy internet computer hip-hop head +"Me and you, 'Clef, we're gonna make some cash +Grab the silver paint and let's paint my ass" +Hey mister, would ya care to bare witness to +The ass-whippin' I'm about to administer +To this ass-kissin' little vaginal blister +Stanabis, little Marshall Mathers' sister +And in this corner, we have the mister +Not havin' it, it's the mad sinister +Dr. Evil with his bag of tricks for +this little antagonist faggot dick-suckin' +Ex-LL Cool J fan from Windsor +I'm 'bout to murder little Kenny fag Keniff-sta +You bastard I ain't wanna have to diss ya +Canabis, where the fuck you at? I miss ya! + +[Chorus] +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Where for art thou Can-i-bitch? +Please tell me what happened with +That style that you were rappin' with +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Are you from Los Angeles +New York or just a janitor +From Canada? Oh Can-i-bitch + +Now at first I ain't really understand the shit +Picture me for a second and imagine it +Chillin' in the Bat-Mansion and relaxin' +When all a sudden some bullshit comes across the scanners +It's Can-i-bitch on some "Stan Lives" shit +It creeped me out at first. Man this is sick +For me, being just a sick, this conflict +Gets my dick harder than arithmetic +And I know how you jealous ones envy +I shoulda knew better from the first few letters you sent me +The first two letters you were tellin' me shit +Like you respect me, like any other regular MC +The third letter you ask how come I ain't return +None of the messages at Shady Records you left me +The fourth letter: "Slim, you really startin' to upset me!" +The fifth letter told me you were comin' to get me +The sixth letter there's a bomb threat in our building +This crazy motherfucker's really tryin' to kill me! +So I went back and read the first few letters that said +Some shit about a message you left +Oh shit, that's not an "E" that's an "A" +This dude wants to leave me a "massage," he's gay!! +Right away I'm on the phone with Dr. Dre +We got a bogey! (Marshall I'm on the way) + +[Chorus] +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Where for art thou Can-i-bitch? +Please tell me what happened with +That style that you were rappin' with +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Are you from Los Angeles +New York or just a janitor +From Canada? Oh Can-i-bitch + +So in two seconds flat Dre's at my crib +The funny thing is we both know where this kid lives +And neither one of us have Canadian citizenship +Shit. Oh Dre, wait a mintue that's it +All we gotta do is use a bit of turbo boost +We can fly over the border "Let's go" [WOOSH!] +So we're off to Toronto and we're gainin' speed +[BOOSH!] (What was that? Oh) Jermaine Dupri +Fuck It, keep goin' no time to waste +Wait, backup hit him one more time in case +Okay .. fuck now he's draggin' under the car +Oh well, only 30 more thousand miles +Meanwhile me and Dre are tryin' to conversate +Just tryin' to find a reason for the constant hate +And tryin' to figure out what happened to 'Germaine Propaine' +"He couldn't have fell off that hard" Ain't no way +"What happened to the way you was rappin' when you was scandalous +That Canibus turned into a television evangelist" +Plus he raps with his regular voice [BOOSH! BOOSH!] +[BOOSH! BOOSH!] (What was that?) Pet Shop Boys +So we pull up to the bridge where he last was spotted +His corpse was still movin' but his ass was rotted +He kinda smelled a little like Courtney Love +I figure if I stick him with a fork he's done +So I stabbed him twice, kept jabbin', Christ +He won't die, this guy's like a battered wife +He's like Kim, he keeps comin' back for more +But he won't fight back I cracked his jaw +Hold up, 'Bis quit foldin' up! +Punch me in the chest! Make my shoulders touch! +Do somethin'! At least one punchline +C'mon till the meter reads 9-9-9- +ty-nine percent of my fans are blonde +'Bis c'mon answer me man respond! +Tell me 'bout the sun rain moon and stars +Intergalatical metaphors from Mars! +Raw to the floor, raw like Reservoir Dogs +Bite another line from Redman's song! +Suddenly the stub from a dead man's arm +From a midget reaches out from under the car +It's JD, this motherfucker won't die neither +Dre starts sprayin' him with cans of ether +We stomped the bitch and then stopmed the bitch again +(Compton!) Detroit bitch! Talk some shit again! +Stomp him! (switch feet) Stomp him! (switch again!) +Dre alright he's dead dog, quit kickin him! +I think Stanabis jumped off the bridge again (Damn) +He disappeared yo he's gone he did it again + +[Chorus] +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Where for art thou Can-i-bitch? +Please tell me what happened with +That style that you were rappin' with +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Are you from Los Angeles +New York or just a janitor +From Canada? Oh Can-i-bitch + +(feat. Lil' Wayne) + +[Drake] +(Gotta do what I gotta do, yeah) +All my exes live in Texas like I’m George Strait +Or they go to Georgia State where- +Tuition is handled by some random nigga that live in Atlanta +That she only see when she feels obligated +Admitted it to me the first time we dated +But she was no angel, and we never waited +I took her for sushi, she wanted to fuck +So we took it to go, told them don’t even plate it +And we never talked too much after I blew up +Just only ‘hello’ or ‘happy belated’ +And I think I text her and told her I made it +And that’s when she text me and told me she prayed it +And that’s when I text her and told her I love it +> Then right after text her and I told her I’m faded +She asked +What have I learned since getting richer +I learned working with the negatives can make for better pictures +I learned Hennessy and enemies is one hell of a mixture +Even though it’s fucked up, girl, I’m still fucking wit ya +Damn, is it the fall +Time for me to revisit the past +It’s women to call +There’s albums to drop, there’s liquor involved +There’s stories to tell, we been through it all +Interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck about my dressing room, confusing me with questions +Like: + +[Bridge: Lil Wayne] +Do you love this shit? +Are you high right now? +Do you ever get nervous? +Are you single? +I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? +You getting money? You think them niggas you with is wit’ you? + +And I say +Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin’ right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin’ right, all right + +[Lil Wayne] +So much for being optimistic +They say love is in the air, so I +Hold my breath 'til my face turn purple +Keep a few bad bitches in my circle +My nuts hang like ain’t no curfew +Bitch if you wave, then I will serve you +I flew jet, she flew commercial +But we still met, later that night +After my session, she came over +I was aggressive, and she was sober +I gave her a pill +She started confessing and started undressing +And ask me to hold her +And so I did, but that was last month +And now she’s texting me, asking for closure +Damn +She say this shit gon’ catch up to me +I keep tissue paper +We eat each other whenever we at the dinner table +She say she hate that she love me +And she wish I was average +Shit, sometimes I wish the same +And I wish she wasn’t married +Promises, I hope I never break ‘em +Met a female dragon, had a fire conversation but +Interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck up out my bedroom confusing me with questions like + +[Bridge] +Do you love this shit? +Are you high right now? +Do you ever get nervous? +Are you single? +I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? +You getting money? You think them niggas you with is wit’ you? + +[Hook] +(And I say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Damn right, all right + +[Drake] +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin’ right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Damn right, all right +Aw Yeah + +Like we always do it this time +Chorus- (Kanye) [T-pain] +(I go for mine I got to shine) +[Now throw your hands up in the sky] +(I go go for mine I got to shine) +[Now throw your hands up in the sky +Ima get on this tv momma ima it down +Ay ay ay ay ay ay ay Im Good] +Welcome to the good life where the ***** stay on d +Wont even get pull over in they new v +The good life, lets go on a living spree +They say the best things in life are free +The good life, it feel like Atlanta it feel L.A +It feel like Miami it feel like N.Y summertime-time Chi +Ahhhhhh now throw your hands up in the sky +So i roll through good +Y'all pop the trunk i pop the hood ferarri +And she got the goods +She got that a** i got to look sorry +Yo its got to be cause i sees them haters givin me salty looks lawrys +50 told me go head switch your style up +And if they hate let em hate an watch the money pile up +Chorus +Welcome to the good life where we like the girls who aint on tv +Cause they got more a** than the models +The good life so keep coming with the bottles +Till she feel boozed like she bombed out Apollo +The good life it feel like Housten it feel like Philly +It feel like D.C. it feel like V.A. or the Bay or Yae +Ayyyyyyy this is the good life welcome to good life +Homey tell me whats good +Why i only got a problem when you in the hood +Like im new in the hood the only thing i wish, i wish you f****** would +He probably think he coud but but i dont think he should +50 told me go head switch your style up +And if they hate let em hate an watch the money pile up +Chorus +Have you ever pop champagne on a plane +While gettin some in with that i never seen snakes on a plane +Whether your broke or rich you gotta get this +Havin money nots everything but havin it is +I was sprlurgin on tred +But when i get my card back activated im back to Vegas +Cause i always had a passion for flashin and before i had it +I closed my eyes an imagened +Is the good life better than the life i live +When i thought i was gonna go crazy +Now my grand-mama aint the only girl callin me baby +If you feeling me now then put your hands up in the sky +And let me hear you say Ayyyyyyyyyyyyyy Im Good + +Oh shit! +Oh, I need that +I need that sloppy +That sloppy +Like a Chevy in quicksand +That sloppy + +This feelin' is unmatched +This feelin' is brought to you by adrenaline and good rap +Black (Pendleton) ball cap +(West, west, west) +We don't share the same synonym fall back +(West, west, west) +Been in it before internet had new acts +Mimicking radio's nemesis may be wack +My innocence limited the experience lacked +Ten of us with no tentative tactic that cracked +The mind of a literate writer but I did it in fact +You admitted it once I submitted it wrapped in plastic +Remember scribblin' scratchin' dilligent sentences backwards +Visiting freestyle cyphers for your reaction +Now I can live in a stadium, pack it the fastest +Gamblin' Benjamin benefits, sittin' in traffic +Spinnin' women in cartwheels, linen fabric on fashion +Winnin' in every decision +Kendrick is master and mastered it +Isn't it lovely how menace has turned attraction? +Pivotin' rappers, finish your fraction while writing blue magic +Thank God for rap, I would say it got me a plaque +But what's better than that? +The fact it brought me back home + +We been waitin' for you +Waitin' for you +Waitin' for you +Waitin' for you + +I know everything, I know myself +I know morality, spirituality, good and bad health +I know fatality might haunt you +I know everything, I know Compton +I know street shit, I know shit that's conscious, I know everything +I know lawyers, advertisement and sponsors +I know wisdom, I know bad religion, I know good karma +I know everything, I know history +I know the universe works mentally +I know the perks of bullshit isn't meant for me +I know everything, I know cars, clothes, hoes and money +I know loyalty, I know respect, I know those that's Ornery +I know everything, the highs to lows to groupies and junkies +I know if I'm generous at heart, I don't need recognition +The way I'm rewarded, well, that's God's decision +I know you know that lines from Compton School District +Just give it to the kids, don’t gossip about how it was distributed +I know how people work, I know the price of life +I know how much it’s worth, I know what I know and I know it well +Not to ever forget until I realized I didn’t know shit +The day I came home + +I met a little boy that resembled my features +Nappy afro, gap in his smile +Hand me down sneakers bounced through the crowd +Runnin' home and the man and woman that crossed him +Sun beamin' on his beady beads exhausted +Tossin' footballs with his ashy black ankles +Breakin' new laws mama passed on home trainin' +He looked at me and said Kendrick you do know my language +You just forgot because of what public schools had painted +Oh I forgot don't kill my vibe, that's right you're famous +I used to watch on Channel 5, TV was takin' +But never mind you're here right now don't you mistake it +It's just a new trip, take a glimpse at your family's ancestor +Make a new list, of everything you thought was progress +And that was bullshit, I mean your life is full of turmoil +You spoiled by fantasies of who you are +I feel bad for you +I can attempt to enlighten you without frightenin' you +If you resist, I'll back off go catch a flight or two +But if you pick, destiny over rest in peace +Than be an advocate go tell your homies especially +To come back home + +This is a world premiere +This is a world premiere +This is a world premiere + +I been lookin for you my whole life, an appetite +For the feeling I can barely describe, where you reside? +Is it in a woman, is it in money, or mankind? +Tell me something got me losing my mind, AH! +You make me wanna jump +(Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump +(Let's talk about love)) +(Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump +(Let's talk about love)) +I been lookin for you my whole life, an appetite +For the feeling I can barely describe, where you reside? +Is it in a woman, is it in money, or mankind? +Tell me something think I'm losing my mind, AH! +I say where you at, from the front to the back +I'm lookin' for you I react, only when you react +Ah, I thought I found you, back in the ghetto +When I was seventeen with the .38 special +Maybe you're in a dollar bill, maybe you're not real +Maybe only the wealthy get to know how you feel +Maybe I'm paranoid, ha, maybe I don't need you anyway +Don't lie to me I'm suicidal anyway +I can be your advocate +I can preach for you if you tell me what the matter is + +Everything black, I don't want black +I want everything black, I ain't need black +Some white some black, I ain't mean black +I want everything black + +Six in the mornin', fire in the street +Burn, baby burn, that's all I wanna see +And sometimes I get off watchin' you die in vain +It's such a shame they may call me crazy +They may say I suffer from schizophrenia or somethin' +But homie you made me +Black don't crack my nigga + +I'm the biggest hypocrite of 2015 +Once I finish this, witnesses will convey just what I mean +Been feeling this way since I was 16, came to my senses +You never liked us anyway, fuck your friendship, I meant it +I'm African-American, I'm African +I'm black as the moon, heritage of a small village +Pardon my residence +Came from the bottom of mankind +My hair is nappy, my dick is big, my nose is round and wide +You hate me don't you? +You hate my people, your plan is to terminate my culture +You're fuckin' evil I want you to recognize that I'm a proud monkey +You vandalize my perception but can't take style from me +And this is more than confession +I mean I might press the button just so you know my discretion +I'm guardin' my feelins, I know that you feel it +You sabotage my community, makin' a killin' +You made me a killer, emancipation of a real nigga + +The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice +The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice +The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice +The blacker the berry, the bigger I shoot + +I said they treat me like a slave, cah' me black +Woi, we feel a whole heap of pain, cah' we black +And man a say they put me in a chain, cah' we black +Imagine now, big gold chain full of rocks +How you no see the whip, left scars pon' me back +But now we have a big whip, parked pon' the block +All them say we doomed from the start, cah' we black +Remember this, every race start from the block, just remember that + +I'm the biggest hypocrite of 2015 +Once I finish this, witnesses will convey just what I mean +I mean, it's evident that I'm irrelevant to society +That's what you're telling me, penitentiary would only hire me +Curse me till I'm dead +Church me with your fake prophesyzing that I'mma be just another slave in my head +Institutionalize manipulation and lies +Reciprocation of freedom only live in your eyes +You hate me don't you? +I know you hate me just as much as you hate yourself +Jealous of my wisdom and cards I dealt +Watchin' me as I pull up, fill up my tank, then peel out +Muscle cars like pull ups, show you what these big wheels 'bout, ah +Black and successful, this black man meant to be special +CAT scans on my radar bitch, how can I help you? +How can I tell you I'm making a killin'? +You made me a killer, emancipation of a real nigga + +I'm the biggest hypocrite of 2015 +When I finish this if you listenin' sure you will agree +This plot is bigger than me, it's generational hatred +It's genocism, it's grimy, little justification +I'm African-American, I'm African +I'm black as the heart of a fuckin' Aryan +I'm black as the name of Tyrone and Darius +Excuse my French but fuck you — no, fuck y'all +That's as blunt as it gets, I know you hate me, don't you? +You hate my people, I can tell cause it's threats when I see you +I can tell cause your ways deceitful +Know I can tell because you're in love with the Desert Eagle +Thinkin' maliciously, he get a chain then you gone bleed him +It's funny how Zulu and Xhosa might go to war +Two tribal armies that want to build and destroy +Remind me of these Compton Crip gangs that live next door +Beefin' with Piru's, only death settle the score +So don't matter how much I say I like to preach with the Panthers +Or tell Georgia State "Marcus Garvey got all the answers" +Or try to celebrate February like it's my B-Day +Or eat watermelon, chicken, and Kool-Aid on weekdays +Or jump high enough to get Michael Jordan endorsements +Or watch BET cause urban support is important +So why did I weep when Trayvon Martin was in the street? +When gang banging make me kill a nigga blacker than me? +Hypocrite! + +[1ST VERSE] + +Money just changed everything, I wonder how life without it would go +From the concrete who knew that a flower would grow +Lookin' down from the top and its crowded below +My fifteen minutes started an hour ago +Truth over fame, you know I respect the blatant sh-t +When I hear talkin, I just dont know what to make of it +Hate is so familiar to me, I'm slowly embracing it +Doesn't come natural, bear with me it could take a bit +Yeah, and my dreams who Im racing with +You can see Im pacin it so that Im always chasin it +Wayne put me right here, thats who I get the paper with +I hope that my success never alters our relationship +Yeah, this life is something I would die for +Octobers Own, but its lookin like July 4th +But I just wish theyd let you try it first +This time Im really goin off, fireworks + +[Alicia Keys - Chorus] + +When I go off like July 4th +feels like a fire, Got to go higher +Its your revelation, my sweet celebration +light me like a rocket, cause can't nothing stop it +all I see is fireworks, +all i see is fireworks +every night its fireworks +every night its fireworks +all i see is fireworks +taking off like fireworks +taking off like fireworks + +[Verse 2] +I got this one girl, you know, in my life +so I say in this song, I say +I'm just such a gentleman +you should give it up for me +look at how I'm placing al my napkins and my cutlery +I can tell it wasn't love I just thought you f-ck with me +who coulda predicted love could strike now you stuck with me +yeh, I kept my wits about me luckilly +what happened between us that night it always seems to trouble me +now all of a sudden these gossip brags wanna cover me +and you making it seem that it happened that way because of me +but I was curious and I'll never forget it baby +what an experience +you coulda been the one but it wasnt that serious +their was smoke in the air before now its me cleaing it +that felt good, all and all I learned a lesson from it though +you never see it coming you just get to see it go +yeah I shoulda looked up in the sky at first +now I can see it in her eyes +Fireworks! + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 3] +Everything the same but it feels different +my dad called me up knowing that I still listen +and he's still got his foot out, guilt trippin' +It's been years, though, I just learn to deal with it +For real, me and my Realtor we built up a better rapport +got my mother in a place with some better decor +she searched the entire city I let her explore +ant now she's sayin' she's more lonely than every before +How many of our parents' marriages lasted? +I was only 5, I bet I barely reacted +I'm flying back home for the heritage classic +searching for that feeling, tell me where is the magic? +let's stay together 'til we're ghosts +I want to witness love, I've never seen it close +yeah, but I guess I gotta find it first, that's why I'm really going off, Fireworks! + +[Chorus] + +When I pull up on a nigga tell that nigga back back +I'm too good with these words, watch a nigga backtrack +If I die all I know is I'm a mothafuckin' legend +It's too late for my city, I'm the youngest nigga reppin + +Oh my God, oh my God +If I die, I'm a legend +Oh my God, oh my God +If I die, I'm a legend + +I'm up first, I'm on tour, got a girl, she from the South +Used to work, used to dance in Texas, now she clean the house +Everyday, I was strugglin' to learn what life's about +On my way +Money taught me Spanish, make it andale +Way up north, packed in Honda cars +They 'on't know who we are +Fuck 'em all, they only pussy niggas shootin' at the star +Right or wrong, I'mma write my wrongs +They can't live this long +You don't know where you're gonna go +I got this shit mapped out strong + +I'm the one, one +Why do I feel like the only one? +Why do I feel like you owe me one? +6 G-O-D, I'm the holy one +Yeaaah, you know wassup +They been off for a minute now +You know they all sentimental now +You know they all actin' different now +And I, I just can't pretend +Seen too much, it's so hard for me to let new people in +I can't change, this shit set in stone +They can't live this long +You don't know where you're gonna go +I got this shit mapped out strong + +Just the two of us.. [8X] + +[Eminem] +Baby your da-da loves you (hey) +And I'ma always be here for you (hey) no matter what happens +You're all I got in this world +I would never give you up for nothin +Nobody in this world is ever gonna keep you from me +I love you + +C'mon Hai-Hai, we goin to the beach +Grab a couple of toys and let da-da strap you in the car seat +Oh where's mama? She's takin a little nap in the trunk +Oh that smell (whew!) da-da musta runned over a skunk +Now I know what you're thinkin - it's kind of late to go swimmin +But you know your mama, she's one of those type of women +that do crazy things, and if she don't get her way, she'll throw a fit +Don't play with da-da's toy knife, honey, let go of it (no!) +And don't look so upset, why you actin bashful? +Don't you wanna help da-da build a sand castle? (yeah!) +And mama said she wants to show how far she can float +And don't worry about that little boo-boo on her throat +It's just a little scratch - it don't hurt, her was eatin +dinner while you were sweepin and spilled ketchup on her shirt +Mama's messy isn't she? We'll let her wash off in the water +and me and you can pway by ourselves, can't we? + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +See honey.. there's a place called heaven and a place called hell +A place called prison and a place called jail +And da-da's probably on his way to all of em except one +Cause mama's got a new husband and a stepson +And you don't want a brother do ya? (Nah) +Maybe when you're old enough to understand a little better +I'll explain it to ya +But for now we'll just say mama was real real bad +She was bein mean to dad and made him real real mad +But I still feel sad that I put her on time-out +Sit back in your chair honey, quit tryin to climb out (WAHH!) +I told you it's okay HaiHai, wanna ba-ba? +Take a night-night? Nan-a-boo, goo-goo ga-ga? +Her make goo-goo ca-ca? Da-da change your dia-dee +Clean the baby up so her can take a nighty-nighty +Your dad'll wake her up as soon as we get to the water +Ninety-seven Bonnie and Clyde, me and my daughter + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +Wake up sweepy head we're here, before we pway +we're gonna take mama for a wittle walk along the pier +Baby, don't cry honey, don't get the wrong idea +Mama's too sweepy to hear you screamin in her ear (ma-maa!) +That's why you can't get her to wake, but don't worry +Da-da made a nice bed for mommy at the bottom of the lake +Here, you wanna help da-da tie a rope around this rock? (yeah!) +We'll tie it to her footsie then we'll roll her off the dock +Ready now, here we go, on the count of free.. +One.. two.. free.. WHEEEEEE! (whoooooshhhhh) +There goes mama, spwashin in the wa-ta +No more fightin wit dad, no more restraining order +No more step-da-da, no more new brother +Blow her kisses bye-bye, tell mama you love her (mommy!) +Now we'll go play in the sand, build a castle and junk +But first, just help dad with two more things out the trunk + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +Just the two of us.. [4X] + +[Eminem] +Just me and you baby +is all we need in this world +Just me and you +Your da-da will always be there for you +Your da-da's always gonna love you +Remember that +If you ever need me I will always be here for you +If you ever need anything, just ASK +Da-da will be right there +Your da-da loves you +I love you baby + +(feat. 2 Chainz & Big Sean) + +[Intro:] +I'm really stepping up my game +These bitches gotta start paying me for this +Can't get no more free Randy + +[Hook: Drake] +Got everything, I got everything +I cannot complain, I cannot +I don't even know how much I really made, I forgot +It's a lot, fuck that, nevermind what I got +Nigga don't watch that cause I +Came up, that's all me +Stay true, that's all me +No help, that's all me +All me forreal +Came up, that's all me +Stay true, that's all me +No help, that's all me +All me forreal + +[Verse 1: 2 Chainz] +Money on my mind, you should think the same +J's on, pinky ring +Dogging these hoes, I need quarantine +In the same league, but we don't ball the same +She want all the fame +I hear that shit all the time +She said she love me +I said, "Baby girl, fall in line, " ok +Made a million, off of denim +Fuck, watch me switch it up +Walked in, "I'll nigga alert! I'll nigga alert!" +You need that work, I got that work, got bitches in my condo +Just bought a shirt that cost a Mercedes-Benz car note +From the A to Toronto, we let the metal go off +And my dick so hard it make the metal detector go off +This that sauce, this that dressing +Givenchy, nigga God bless you +If having a bad bitch was a crime +I'd be arrested (True) + +[Hook] + +[Verse 2: Drake] +I touched down in '86 +Knew I was a man by the age of 6 +I even fucked the girl that used to babysit +But that was years later on some crazy shit +I heard your new shit, nigga hated it +Damon Wayans told me don't play that shit +I get paid a lot, you get paid a bit +And my latest shit is like a greatest hits +God damn +Ain't no wishing over on this side +Y'all don't fuck with' us and we don't fuck with' y'all, it's no different over on this side +God damn +Should I listen to everybody or myself? +Cause myself just told myself, "You the motherfuckin' man, you don't need no help" +Cashin' checks and I'm bigging up my chest, +Ya'll keep talking 'bout who next, +But I'm about how big as it gets, +I swear ya'll just wastin' ya'll breath, +I'm the light skinned Keith Sweat, +I'm a make it last forever, +It's not your time 'cause I ain't done yet, +Look, just understand that I'm on a roll like Cottonelle, +I was made for all of this shit, +And I'm on the road box office sales, +I'm getting paid for all of this shit, +Ask you to please excuse my table manners, +I was making room for the table dancers, +'Cause if we judging off your advances, +I just got paid like eight advances, God damn! + +[Hook] + +[Verse 3: Big Sean] +HOE, SHUT THE fuck UP +I got way too much on my mental +I learn from what I've been through +I'm finna do what I didn't do +And still waking up like the rest do +Not complicated, it's simple +I got sexy ladies, a whole Benz-full +And to them hoes I'm everythang +Everything but gentle +But I still take my time +Man I guess I'm just old fashioned +Wearing retro shit, that's old fashioned +Nigga, see what I'm saying, no closed caption +I paint pics, see the shit +Good sex, need to hit +Keep a bra on the floor +Year round like season tickets +I plead the fifth +Drink a fifth +Load the nine +Leave you split, in the half +Smoke a half, Need a zip +My new girl is on Glee and shit +Probably making more money than me and shit +I swear to God I got 99 Problems but a bitch ain't one +I got 99 problems, getting rich ain't one +Like I got trust issues +I'm sorry for the people I've pushed out +I'm the type to have a bullet-proof condom +And still gotta pull out +But that's just me +And I ain't perfect +I ain't a saint but I am worth it +If it's one thing, I am worth it +Niggas still hating but it ain't workin' +Lil' bitch + +[Verse 4: Drake] +Oh Me. Oh Me. Oh my. I think I done fucked too many women from the 305 +'Fore the end of this year, I'll do King of Diamonds, three more times, +Smoking on that kush all in our section like it's legalized +Girl, you can't always have your way, sometimes it be like that +They don't really fuck with you like that, that ain't never did me like that +I just took my time, you got your shine, I let you eat like that +I been taught never to loan somebody what you need right back +And I need that shit right back (no more free Randy) +I'm blessed than a motherfucker, +Niggas been stressed than a motherfucker +Niggas gettin' nervous, clutchin' they chests like a motherfucker, +Damn that's a motherfucker +Tell the truth, I don't listen to ya, +'Cause I don't like being lied to +And that ship won't sail, +And that wind won't guide you +Daddy was in jail we was talkin' through the window, +Like a motherfucking drive-thru +That was back then man, +Now my niggas rich enough to do whatever I do. + +[Intro] +Worst... + +[Verse 1] +Mothafucka never loved us, fucka never loved us +You ain't know, now you know now, still at it, scrub J's with a toothbrush +Shit, niggas still playing my old shit +But your shit is like the police asking us questions, nigga we don't know shit +Flexing! Nigga, I'm just flexing +Nigga never loved us, do it look like we stressing? +Look at you, look at you and look at you, aww, I'm glad that they chose us +Cause man it's a mission, tryna fight to the finish, just to see if I'm finished + +[Hook] +On my worst behavior, no? They used to never want to hear us +Remember? Mothafucka never loved us... Remember? Mothafucka! +Remember? Mothafucka never loved us +I'm on my worst behavior! Don't you ever get it fucked up? +Mothafuckas never loved us! Man, mothafuckas never loved us +Worst behavior! Mothafuckas never loved us +Fucka never loved us! Worst behavior + +[Verse 2] +Hold up, hold my phone, mothafuckas never loved us +Fucka never loved us, now you want to roll one +Mothafucka never loved us, so everywhere we go now, full cup +Always hated the boy, but now the boy is the man +Mothafucka, I done grown up! You know me? You know me? +I'm liable to do anything when it comes to that you owe me +You owe me, you owe me +Bitch you better have my money when I come for that shit like O.D.B + +[Hook] + +[Verse 3] +Who's hot, who not? Tell me who rock, who sell out in stores +You tell me who flop, who copped the new drop, whose jewels got rocks +Who else making rap albums, doing numbers like it's pop? +Same old pimp, Drake, you know ain't nothing changed +With these funny style niggas, we done put on in the game +I just ask for some blessings at my grandmother's grave +And it's back to L.A., open the mail, starin' at the check +Enough to make you throw up, man it's gross what I net +I'm with my whole set, tennis matches at the crib +I swear I could beat Serena when she playing with her left +Oh, where I reside it look like a resort inside +Nigga, where your shit from? I imported mine +Bar mitzvah money like my last name Mordecai +Fuck you bitch, I'm more than high +My momma probably hear that and be mortified +This ain't the son you raised who used to take the Acura +5 a.m. then go and shoot Degrassi up on Morningside +For all the stunting, I'll forever be immortalized +Yeah, back and forth across the border line +Hate to leave the city, but I've got to do the overtime +Gone all the time, even the important times +I should let you know ahead I'm coming back on my worst behavior + +[Outro] +Remember? Remember? Mothafucka, remember? +Hold up, hold my phone, they used to never want to hear us +Remember? Mothafucka never loved us +Remember? Mothafucka, remember? Worst behavior + +[Inspectah Deck] +Yo, this goes for all my brothers and sisters locked down +For all my peoples incarcerated, for those who ain't make it + +Yo, in the housing, thousands seen early graves +Victims of worldly ways, memories stays engraved +All my live brothers, is locked down with high numbers +The young hunger, blind to these lies, they die younger +In this New World the Order slaughter men, women, and children +Ten feet gates surround the building keep us sealed in +The projects, lifeless like a vietnam vet +Constant war, sever threats of enemy conquest +Crooked cops comb my building complex that's in the rumble +Streets are like a jungle, can't let my cypher crumble +Vivid thoughts, Devils resort to trick knowledge +They kick garbage, lust for chicks and quick dollars +I know the pain the game bring, I did the same thing +Spaced out in the staircase, performing a sting +It's hard to keep control, I bless those who seek a scroll +Trying to reach a whole nation and break the sleeper hold +Not a role model, I walk a hard road to follow +I sold bottles of sorrow then chose poems and novels +The gospel was told, some souls it swallowed whole +Mentally they fold, and they eventually sold +Their life and times, deadly like the virus design +But too, minute to dilute, the scientist mind + +You can't party your life away +Drink your life away +Smoke your life away +Fuck your life away +Dream your life away +Scheme your life away +Cause your seeds grow up the same way + +[Masta Killa] +A voice cries from the wilderness of the North +A representation of the families that lost one +All victims of incarceration +Or other divisions of the family structure +Youths are injected with serums that leads +To skin irritations, babies being born with +Disfigurations, experimentations +On their faces there bear worry-ations +Of mothers that carry the pain +Of blood stained streets where sisters mourn and wail +Fifth brothers been slain from hails of gun fire +It lightly begins to rain screams of terror +Are hidden by the passing trains +This can't be little Hussein, his uncle cried +As he drops to his nephew's side, holding his cane +Just give me a name, of who has inflicted this +Bitter sickness, and left us to witness + +[U-God] +Yeah, yo +Curses from war, innocent blood spills for days +Soothe in godly ways, hands, solemn in praise +Tree of life, more precious than Wu is golden game +The wise self flourish inherit, Halls of Fame +Crime visions in my blood got me, locked in prison +While we die hard living people whine about religion, vision +Blow, spin, and sin and killing what's revealing +It's a never ending battle with no ending or beginning, listen +Zero process, progress, become the hunted +America's most wanted, good life flaunted, want it +Some love the speed, some satisfy a need +Some want to be down, young gun seed, jungle breed +The strong must feed, someone die, someone bleed +One flew astray, and it caught my little seed +Can it be, the ice have us trife life, made me grab the knife +The righteous man was beat with many stripes, pipes +Take in my energy, breath and know the rest +Cause the good die young and the hard die best + +You can't party your life away +Drink your life away +Smoke your life away +Fuck your life away +Dream your life away +Scheme your life away +Cause your seeds grow up the same way +Cause your seeds grow up the same way +Cause your seeds grow up the same way + +[RZA] +Y'all bitches love dances, and pulling down your pants +While your man's on tour, your spending up his advances +Your friends ain't shit, all they do is drink, smoke, and suck dick +The whole projects is trapped in stench +You either high school drop-outs, one to three cop-outs +Fifteen years old, shorty ass and top out +Ninety-nine cent beer drinking pussy stinking +Fucking so much your ass and titties start shrinking +New World Order slave trade, minimum wage, Medicaid +Can a devil fool a Muslim nowadays +Inside my lab, I'm going mad +Took two drags off the blunts, and started breaking down the flag +The blue is for the Crips, the red is for the Bloods +The whites for the cops, and the stars come from the clubs +Or the slugs that ignites, through the night, by the dawn +Early light, why is sons fighting for the stripe + +[Method Man] +As we dwell through this concrete hell, calling it home +Mama say, take your time young man and build your own +Don't wind up like your old dad +Still searching for them glory days he never had +So many bad want to scheme for American dream, no more kings +The cash rule everything now, we going down +These babies looking up to us, it's up to us +The Million Man March MC's, get on the bus +But envy, greed, lust, and hate, separate +Though the devil mind state blood kin cannot relate +No longer, brothers, we unstable +Like Kane when he slew Abel, killing each other + +You can't party your life away +Drink your life away +Smoke your life away +Fuck your life away +Dream your life away +Scheme your life away +Cause your seeds grow up the same way +Cause your seeds grow up the same way +Cause your seeds grow up the same way +Description 2 Contributors ? +A Better Tomorrow cointains a sample of The Love Theme From “Romeo and Juliet” (A Time for Us) by Peter Nero. + +The title is a reference to classic 1986 Hong Kong action/gangster movie “A Better Tomorrow”, featuring the talents of Chow Yun-Fat and directed by John Woo +Upvote+1Downvote +Share Reply + +(feat. Miguel) + +[Hook 1: J. Cole] +Got me up all night, all I'm singin' is love songs +She got me up all night, constant drinkin' and love songs +She got me up all night, down and out with these love songs +She got me up all night, drownin' out with these love songs +She got me up all night, all I'm singin' is love songs +She got me up all night, constant drinkin' and love songs +She got me up all night, down and out with these love songs +She got me open all night, got me open all night + +[Verse 1: J. Cole] +Okay, back when I was sleepin’ in my mama’s crib +Even back then when I was up there in Mohammed crib +Payin’ seventeen-hundred for the rent, money well spent +No heater, but a nigga made heat, may I vent +Had a thing for you, even wrote the song dreams for you +Cause I had dreams for you, thoughts of a ring for you +Childish shit, you know childish shit +Anonymous flowers sent, you know coward shit +Now a nigga signed to Hov, took a power trip +Back home I'm grown now and this city's my throne now +The same clubs I used to get tossed out +Life got crisscrossed, totally crossed out +Cause now I'm in this bitch and I'm totally bossed out +Old chicks cryin' cause they know that they lost out +But I'm still on you, I'm still on you +My drink spilled on me, while I feel on you +I'm saying... + +[Hook 2: Miguel & J. Cole] +Would you believe me if I said I'm in love? +Baby, I want you to want me +Would you believe me if I said I'm in love? +Baby, I want ya + +And we are we are we are +Got me up all night +And we are we are we are +All I'm singin' is love songs +And we are we are we are +Got me up all night +And we are we are we are +She got me +And we are we are we are +She got me + +[Verse 2: J. Cole] +Well this has gotta be the longest crush ever +If I ever get to fuck it'd be the longest bust ever +Love is a drug, like the strongest stuff ever +And, fuck it I'm on one, you feel me? +She on a power trip, she got me where she want a nigga +Wifin' in the club, man my homies' gon' disown a nigga +Like, give me 20 dolla, dolla +Ass stupid, how you get to college, college +I'm in your city and I'm wonderin' if you're home now +Went and found a man, but I'm hopin' you alone now +Can't help but feelin' like I dropped the ball, cliche +I used to pop up on you at the mall each day +Now typically I kick game like Eastbay +But you got a nigga freeze-framed yellin', "Please play!" +For pete's sake, homie pull it together +Just fuck her one time and be through it forever +But... + +[Hook 2 & Hook 1] + +[Verse 1] +Now this shit's about to kick off, this party looks wack +Let's take it back to straight hip-hop and start it from scratch +I'm 'bout to bloody this track up, everybody get back +That's why my pen needs a pad cause my rhymes on the ra-hag +Just like I did with addiction I'm 'bout to kick it +Like a magician, critics I turn to crickets +Got 'em still on the fence whether to pick it +But quick to get impaled when I tell 'em stick it +So sick I'm looking pale, well that's my pigment +'Bout to go ham, ya bish, shout out to Kendrick +Let's bring it back to that vintage Slim, bitch! +The art of the MCing mixed with da Vinci and MC Ren +And I don't mean Stimpy's friend, bitch +Been Public Enemy since you thought PE was gym, bitch + +[Bridge:] +Take your shoes off, let your hair down and (go berserk), all night long +Grow your beard out, just weird out and (go berserk), all night long + +[Hook:] +We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down +So turn the volume loud, cause it's mayhem 'til the a.m. +So baby make just like K-Fed and let yourself go, let yourself go +Say fuck it before we kick the bucket +Life's too short to not go for broke +So everybody, everybody, (go berzerk) shake your body + +[Verse 2] +Guess it's just the way that I'm dressed, ain't it? +Khaki's pressed, Nike shoes just crispy and fresh laced +So I guess it ain't +That aftershave or cologne that made Em just faint +Plus I just showed up with a coat fresher than wet paint +So if love is a chess game, check mate +But girl your body's banging, jump me in dang, bang bang +Yes sir Bob I was thinking the same thing +So come get on this kid's rock, baw with da baw, dang dang +P-p-p-pow chicka pow chicka wow wow +Got your gal blowin' up a val-v-v-v-val-valve +Ain't slowin' down, throw in the towel, t-t-towel towel +Dumb it down, I don't know how, how, how, how +At least I know that I don't know +Question is are you bozos smart enough to feel stupid +Hope so, now hoe + +[Bridge] + +[Hook] +We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down +So turn the volume loud, cause it's mayhem 'til the a.m. +So crank the bass up like crazy and let yourself go, let yourself go +Say fuck it before we kick the bucket +Life's too short to not go for broke +So everybody, everybody, (go berzerk) get your vials + +[Scratches] + +[Verse 3] +And they say that love is powerful as cough syrup in Styrofoam +All I know is I fell asleep and woke up in that Monte Carlo +With the ugly Kardashian +Lamar, oh sorry yo, we done both set the bar low +Far as hard, drugs are though that's the past +But I done did enough codeine to knock Future into tomorrow +And girl I ain't got no money to borrow +But I am tryin' to find a way to get you a loan, car note +Oh, Marshall Mathers, shit head with a potty mouth +Get the bar soap lathered, Kangol's and Carheartless Cargos +Girl you’re fixin' to get your heart broke, don’t be absurd man +You birdbrain baby I ain’t called anybody baby since Birdman +Unless you’re a swallow +Word, Rick word man you heard, but don’t be discouraged girl +This is your jam, unless you got toe jam + +[Bridge] + +[Hook 2x] + +Didn't you know, I was waitin on you +Waitin' on a dream that'll never come true +Didn't you know, I was waitin' on you +My face turned to stone when I heard the news +When'd you decide to break the rules? +Cause I just heard some real bad news + +People talk like it's old news +I played it off and act like I already knew +Let me ask you, how long have you known dude? +You played it off and act like he's brand new +When'd you decide to break the rules? +Cause I just heard some real bad news + +Real bad news [x3] + +Oh you just goin' keep another, no you wont +Oh you just goin' keep it like you never knew +Oh you just goin' keep another love for you +Oh you just goin' keep em like you never knew +While im waitin on a dream that'll never come true +Oh you just goin' keep em like you never knew +My face turned to stone when I heard the news + +Whats on the news? +Channel cruise... + +Boomin' out in South Gwinnett like Lou Will +6 man like Lou Will, 2 girls and they get along like I'm... (Louuuu) +Like I'm Lou Will, I just got the new deal +I am in the Matrix and I just took the blue pill +No ho shit, no fuckin' ho shit, save that for your shit +I don't need no fuckin' body, I run my own shit +I told yah, thought I told yah, you didn't listen +Fieri, I'm in the kitchen, I'm a magician +I'm on it, I'm like Macgyver, I'm Michael Myers +I kill careers and cut the lights off, this shit is frightenin' +I knew it would end up like this, I'm fuckin' psychic +Young, but I'm makin' millions to work a night shift + +Work the night shift +Young but I'm makin' millions to work the night shift +Work, work the night shift + +Young, but I'm gettin' every single motherfuckin' thing I'm owed +You gotta know +I'm here to fuck with niggas souls, my heart is cold +It's prolly cause I'm from the snow, with all my woes +I know they wanna see me go, I'm on a roll +I mean I'm back on this again, I'm here again +You know the truth, let's not pretend, I'm not your friend +Not your guy, I'm not your buddy, show no lovin' +I might go DeMarcus Cousins out in public +Man, I'm back on this again, I'm here again +I didn't do this fuckin' tape for CNN +I am not tryna win awards, that shit looked forced +It's nothin' like this +Young, but I'm makin' millions to work the night shift +(Louuuu) + +If you were worried about where +I've been or who I saw or +What club I went to with the homies +Baby don't worry, you know that you got me +I'm never worried about where +I'm at or who I saw or +What club I go to with the homies +Baby don't worry, I know that they got me + +Here I go. Im a rapper turned singer. And you can tell that he smoke, but I don't need my vocal cords all I hit is C-Notes. +N.E.R.D flow, i spaz if im prevoked +I'm about to change the fuckin game, pass the re-mote. +Money is everythang, and its every other thing. +I'm part of the choir, its the motto that my brotha sang. +Cash is the right now, women are the post game. +Money-over-bitches dot com check the domain. +It's comin too soon, album on the way. +People ask me if I pray, I say yup, once in the blue moon. +Oops I mean a red moon... I did it again to 'em. +Let me leave a space in for your blood affiliation. +I say, heavy metaphors, flow so over weight. +I can rap around these other youngins like a cobra snake. +Frost bite drizzy nigga, no body as cold as Drake. +Keep yo ass in-line, don't be tryin to roller skate. +Fuck all the discreet shit, I get on some deep shit. +I am twenty-one tell me who do I compete with? +I'm on my elite shit, you can tell I'm real cause I'm getting hood lovin I ain't even talkin' street shit. +Young angel, young lyin and I'm done tryin. +I'm just doin, who's drinkin cause I'm buyin. +It's on meee, everything is on meee. +And my girl is still down like she's fuckin john B +And when I go dumb, I tend to do dumb shit +I just listen back and now I'm sounding like a trumpet. +This is for all the stripper cause I know that they gonna bump it tellem back it up and dump it, back it, back it up and dump it. +Ain't no pistols here, yo money will disappear. +My accountant will feed his family off my fiscal year. +Text brackets and back and forth faxes +My money comin full circle, get up on my axis. +Maybe Imma kill 'em, only cause I promised +They think I'm being cocky but I'm only being honest. +I'm swallowin the goose, got a model gettin loose, and I never party unless I got some bottles and a booth. +I just walk up on the scene, I'm about to take this, I'm just having patience cause I want it to make sense. + +White cup, orange pop, Tennessee state shit, drop a fo in it and appreciate the greatness. DRAKE! + +Wayne: Yeah, p-p-pass the dro. I am such a beast and you ask them hoes. And they might even say you should leave me alone. +Homie scared. Cause they just like me +Stuntin' is a habit, get it from my daddy. +Just like Shaggy I toat dat boom bastic +I'm a rude bastard, I don't give a fuck bout ya'll +I ain't talkin moths but you can pluck my balls +And yes I'm falling but up I fall and if ya bitch in heat she can fuck my dog. +I went from penny pinchin to private planes. +Never sat on any benches, I got in games. +Starter carter ball harder, ten girls penthouse suit ya'll order. +Whatever ya'll please. wine crackers and cheese. +They take off their clothes and put on my t's. +This supplement im on got me feeling mighty +My gun and money don't split call that shit Siamese. +My watch make the frickin' time freeze. +Yah girl bless me she suck my dick when I sneeze. +Cheap ass apartment, just the kitchen I need. +And eighteen G's is why the chicken cross the street. +Whatchya know about it my niggas so about it. +If we kill everybody they can't go to court about it. +Weezy I ignore the liars, baby I ignite the fire, I am like a Michael Myers, leave your body in the dryer. +Got the shoty on the side of me, my bad boys follow me. +Im a bad boy obviously, pop one at your ivy league +I dont have a rivalry if so you will have a casualty, oops I meant a casualty, oops I meant catastrophy, oops I meant actually. +You niggas is just ass to me, and big wet pussy is more like what I'm rathering. +Welcome to the gathering, welcome to the burying, or I hang ya on the wall like an art gallery. +You got short salary, and I got long money, I got cash money, I got young money. bitch... + +Dj Drama: See I told ya'll it'd be well worth the wait right + +[Intro: Kanye West] +Stadium status... +Unh... +My big brother was B.I.G.'s brother +Use to be Dame and Bigg's brother +Who was Hip Hop brother, who was No I.D. friend +No I.D., my mentor, now let the story begin +It's the Hard Knock Life Tour, sellout; picture +us in the mall, coppin' Iceberg and yell out "Jigga!" +Yeah, that's what we'll yell out, yell out +You know the name do I gotta spell out or tell 'bout +J-A-Y, and 'Ye so shy +Now he won't even step to his idol to say hi +Standing there like a mime and let the chance pass by +Back of my mind, "He could change yo' life +With all these beats I did, at least let him hear it +At least you can brag to ya friends back at the Chig'" +But he got me out me out my momma crib +Then he help me get my momma a crib + +[Chorus] +Big brother was B.I.G.'s brother +Use to be Dame and Bigg's brother +Who was Hip Hop brother, who was No I.D. friend +No I.D., my mentor, now let the story begin +Begin... let the story begin... story begin +If you feel the way I feel +Why don't you wave your hands, hands... + +[Verse One] +Fresh off the plane, Im off to Baseline +Nothin' handed out, I'm 'bout to take mine +'Round the same time of that "Blueprint" one +And these beats in my pocket was that "Blueprint" forum +I'd play my little songs in that old back room +He'll bob his head and say "Damn! Oh, that's you?" +But by the "Black Album" I was blacking out +Partyin' S.O.B.'s and we had packed a crowd +Big brother got his show up at Madison Square +And I'm like "Yeah, yeah, we gon' be there" but +Not only did I not get a chance to spit it +Colleen told me I could buy two tickets +I guess big brother was thinkin' a little different +And kept little brother at bay, at a distance +But everything that I felt was more bogus +Only made me more focused, only wrote more potent +Only thing I wanna know is why I get looked over +I guess I'll understand when I get more older +Big brother saw me at the bottom of the totem +Now I'm on the top and everybody on the scrotum + +[Chorus] +My big brother was B.I.G.'s brother +Use to be Dame and Bigg's brother +Who was Hip Hop brother, who was No I.D. friend +No I.D., my mentor, now let the story begin +Begin... let the story begin, begin... +If you feel the way I feel +Why won't you wave your hands + +[Verse Two] +Have you ever walked in the shadow of a giant? +Not only a client, the Presidito +Hola, Hovito +The game gettin' foul so here's a free throw +I was always on the other side of the peephole +Then I dropped "Jesus Walks" now I'm on the steephole +And we know, "New Jack City" got to keep my brother +But to be number one I'ma beat my brother +On that "Diamonds" remix I swore I was fast +Then my big brother came thru and kicked my ass +Sibling rivalry, only I could see +It was the pride in me that was drivin' me +At the Grammy's I said "I inspired me" +But my big brother who I always tried to be +When I kicked a flow it like pick-and-roll +Cuz even if he gave me the rock, it's give-and-go +I guess Beanie's style was more of a slam dunk +But my shit was more like a finger roll +But I had them singles though +And them hoes at the show gon' mingle, yo +Heh, y'all know +I told Jay I did a song with Coldplay +Next thing I know he got a song with Coldplay +Back in my mind I'm like "Damn, no way" +Translate, espanol "No way, Jose" +Then I went and told Jay Brown +Shoulda known THAT was gon' come back around +Shoulda talked to you like a man, shoulda told you first +But I told somebody else and that's what made shit worse +My big brother was B.I.G.'s brother +So here's a few words from ya kid brother +If you admire somebody you should go on 'head tell 'em +People never get the flowers while they can still smell 'em +A idol in my eyes, god of the game +Heart of the city, Roc-A-Fella chain +Never be the same, never be another +Number one, Young Hov, also my big brother + +[Chorus] +My big brother was B.I.G.'s brother +Use to be Dame and Bigg's brother +Who was Hip Hop brother, who was No I.D. friend +No I.D., my mentor, and that's where the story ends + +Toomp killed this shit... + +Where's my snare, I have no snare in my headphones, there ya' go, yeah, yo', yo'... + +Have you ever been hated or discriminated against, I have, i've been protested and demonstrated +against, picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times, sick is the mind of the +motherfuckin' kid that's behind, all this commotion, emotions run deep as ocean's explodin', +tempers flaring from parents, just blow 'em off and keep goin', not takin' nothin' from no one, +give 'em hell long as i'm breathin', keep kickin' ass in the mornin', an' takin' names in the +evening, leave 'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth, see they can trigger me but +they'll never figure me out, look at me now, I bet ya' probably sick of me now, ain't you mama, +i'ma make you look so ridiculous now... + +[CHORUS] + +I'm sorry mama, I never meant to hurt you, I never meant to make you cry, but tonight i'm +cleanin' out my closet, {one more time}, I said i'm sorry mama, I never meant to hurt you, I +never meant to make you cry, but tonight i'm cleanin' out my closet... + +I got some skeletons in my closet and I don't know if no one knows it, so before they thrown me +inside my coffin and close it, i'ma expose it, i'll take you back to '73, before I ever had a +multi-platinum sellin' Cd, I was a baby, maybe I was just a couple of months, my faggot father +must have had his pantie's up in a bunch, cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye, +no I don't on second thought, I just fuckin' wished he would die, I look at Hailie and I +couldn't picture leavin' her side, even if I hated Kim, I grit my teeth and I'd try, to make it +work with her at least for Hailie's sake, I maybe made some mistakes but i'm only human, but i'm +man enough to face them today, what I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb, but the smartest +shit I did was take them bullets out of that gun, cause id'a killed 'em, shit I would have shot +Kim and him both, it's my life, i'd like to welcome y'all to the Eminem show... + +[CHORUS] + +Now I would never diss my own mama just to get recognition, take a second to listen who you +think this record is dissin', but put yourself in my position, just try to envision witnessin' +your Mama poppin' prescription pills in the kitchen, bitchin' that someone's always goin' +through her purse and shits missin', going through public housing systems, victim of +Munchausen's syndrome, my whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't 'til I grew +up, now I blew up, it makes you sick to ya' stomach, doesn't it, wasn't it the reason you made +that Cd for me, ma, so you could try to justify the way you treated me, ma, but guess what, your +gettin' older now and it's cold when your lonely, and Nathan's growing up so quick, he's gonna +know that your phoney, and Hailie's getting so big now, you should see her, she's beautiful, but +you'll never see her, she won't even be at your funeral, see what hurts me the most is you won't +admit you was wrong, bitch, do your song, keep tellin' yourself that you was a mom, but how dare +you try to take what you didn't help me to get, you selfish bitch, I hope you fuckin' burn in +hell for this shit, remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me, well guess +what, I am dead, dead to you as can be... + +[CHORUS] + +yahh, +weezy, drew, drizzy go in + +[weezy] +hello motha fucka hey hi how you doin? its weezy f baby come to take a shit and urine on the toilet bowl bitches pussy ass nigga stompin on this beat like a motha fuckin sigma bad to the bristle hat to the rizzle im so official all i need is a whistle bitch named crystal let her suck my pistol she opened up her mouth and then i blow her brains out +yu aint met a nigga like me prolly neva will ridas rollin with me like eleven wheels find out where you livin, kill you in the kitchen the feds is tryna clip us but we aint even trippin + +im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard. bitch im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard + +[drake] +first off you know what it is if you heard drake makin hoes wobble like a bridge in an earthquake never see me out cause i live in my work place i give you the business so button up your shirt straight look at where i landed you would think i planned it im just doing me and you could never understand it chicks get hammered big dick banned and money flowing like a slit wrist no bandage no replies nigga im still sky high i aint cuttin anybody slices outta my pie outta this world though im so sci fi and i dont sit still i keep it moving like a drive by i just tell the truth so im cool in every hood spot 21 years and i aint eva met a good cop me and wayne lean like a kareem doing hookshots cover me im going in and fuckin win a hook + +im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard. bitch im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard + +[truth] +yahh, truth feelin like a freshman already need a let him in +powered by LyricFind +written by JAY W. JENKINS, KHARI CAIN, AUBREY DRAKE GRAHAM, DWAYNE CARTER +Lyrics © Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group + +(Featuring Lil' Wayne) + +[Kanye West] +I'm cold (Yeah), I'm cold (Yeah), I'm cold (Yeah) (Yeah) + +[Lil Wayne] +I got the right to put up a fight +But not quite cause you cut off my light +But my sight is better tonight and I might +See you in my nightmare, oh well how did you get there +Cause we were once a fairytale +But this is fair well + +[Kanye West] +I got my life and it's my only one +I got the night, I'm running from the sun +So goodnight, I made it out the door X 4 +After tonight, there will be no return +After tonight, I'm taking off on the road +I'm taking off on the road + +And that you know +That you know +Tell everybody that you know +That I don't love you no more +And that's one thing that you know +That you know... + +Okay I'm back up on my grind +You do you and I'm just gone do mine +You do you, cause I'm just gone be fine +Okay I got you out my mind +And The night is young, the drinks is cold +The stars is out, I'm ready to go +You always thought I was always wrong +Well now you know... +Tell everybody everybody that you know! +Tell everybody that you know +That I don't love you no more +And that's one thing that you know +That you know + +[Lil Wayne] +I got the right to put up a fight +But not quite cause you cut off my light +But my sight is better tonight and I might +See you in my nightmare, oh but how did you get there +Cause we were once a fairytale +But this is fair well + +Baby girl I'm finished +I thought we were committed +I thought we were cemented +I really thought we meant it +But Now we just repenting +And Now we just resenting +The clouds is in my vision +Look how high that I be getting +And it's all because of you +Girl we through +You think your shit don't stink but you are Mrs. P-U +And I don't see you with me no more +Now tell everybody that you know +That you know! + +[Kanye West] +That you know +Tell everybody that you know +That I don't love you no more +And that's one thing that you know +That you know +That you know +Tell everyone that you know +That I don't love you no more +And that's one thing that you know +That you know... + +Loving you is complicated + +I place blame when you steal +Place shame when you steal +Feel like you ain't shit +Feel like you don't feel, confidence in yourself +Breakin' on marble floors +Watchin' anonymous strangers tellin' me that I'm yours +But you ain't shit I'm convinced your talent's nothin' special +What can I blame him for +Nigga I can name several +Situation had stopped with your little sister bakin' +A baby inside, just a teenager where's your antennas +Whats your intentions where is the influence you speak of +You preached in front of 100,000 but never reached her +I fuckin' tell you, you fuckin' failure you ain't no leader +I never liked you, forever despise you I don't need you +The world don't need you, don't let them deceive you +Numbers lie too, fuck your pride too, thats for dedication +Thought money would change you, made you more complacent +I fuckin' hate you, I hope you embrace it + +Lovin' you, lovin' you, not lovin' you, one hundred proof +I can feel you vibin', recognize that your ashamed of me +Yes I hate you too + +House keeping +[knocks] +House keeping +¡Abre la puerta! ¡Abre la puerta tengo que limpiar el cuarto! +¡Es que no hay mucho tiempo tengo que limpiar el cuarto¡ +!Disculpe! + +Are you the reason why mama and them leavin' +No you ain't shit, you say you love them, I know you don't mean it +I know you're irresponsible, selfish, in denial, can't help it +Your trials and tribulations a burden, everyone felt it +Everyone heard it, multiple shots, corners cryin' out +You was deserted, where was your antennas again? +Where was your presence, where was your support that you pretend? +You ain’t no brother, you ain’t no disciple, you ain’t no friend +A friend never leave Compton for profit or leave his best friend +Little brother, you promised you’d watch him before they shot him +Where was your antennas, on the road, bottles and bitches +You faced time the one time, that's unforgiven +You even faced time instead of a hospital visit +You should thought he would recover, well +The surgery couldn't stop the bleeding for real +Then he died, God himself will say "you fuckin' failed" +You ain't try + +I know your secrets nigga +Mood swings is frequent nigga +I know depression is restin' on your heart for two reasons nigga +I know you and a couple block boys ain't been speakin' nigga +Y'all damn near beefin', I seen it and your the reason nigga +And if this bottle could talk *gulp* I cry myself to sleep +Bitch everything is your fault +Faults breakin' to pieces, earthquakes on every weekend +Because you shook as soon as you knew confinement was needed +I know your secrets +Don't let me tell them to the world about that shit you thinkin' +And that time you *gulp* I'm bout to hurl +I'm fucked up, but I'm not as fucked up as you +You just can't get right, I think your heart made of bullet proof +Shoulda killed yo ass a long time ago +You shoulda filled that black revolver blast a long time ago +And if those mirrors could talk it would say "you gotta go" +And if I told your secrets +The world'll know money can't stop a suicidal weakness + +(feat. Majid) + +I got my eyes on you +You're everything that I see +I want your heart, love and emotion endlessly, +I can't get over you +You left your mark on me +I want your high, love and emotion endlessly + +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +You act so different around me +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +I know exactly who you could be +Just hold on we're going home +Just hold on we're going home +It's hard to do these things alone +Just hold on we're going home (home) + +I got my eyes on you +You're everything that I see +I want your high, love and emotion endlessly, +I can't get over you +You left your mark on me +I want your high, love and emotion endlessly + +Cause you're a good girl and you know it (oh yeah) +You act so different around me +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +I know exactly who you could be + +So just hold on we're going home (going home) +Just hold on we're going home (going home) +It's hard to do these things alone (things alone) +Just hold on we're going home (going home, going home) + +You're the girl +You're the one +Gave you everything I love +I think there's something, baby +I think there's something, baby + +You're the girl +You're the one +Gave you everything I love +I think there's something, baby +I think there's something, baby + +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +You act so different around me +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +I know exactly who you could be + +Oh just hold on we're going home (going home) +Just hold on we're going home (going home) +It's hard to do these things alone (things alone) +Just hold on we're going home (going home, going home) +Hold on + +You used to call me on my, you used to, you used to +You used to call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +Call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing + +Ever since I left the city you +Got a reputation for yourself now +Everybody knows and I feel left out +Girl you got me down, you got me stressed out +Cause ever since I left the city, you +Started wearing less and goin' out more +Glasses of champagne out on the dance floor +Hangin' with some girls I've never seen before + +You used to call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +Call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing + +Ever since I left the city, you, you, you +You and me we just don't get along +You make me feel like I did you wrong +Going places where you don't belong +Ever since I left the city, you +You got exactly what you asked for +Running out of pages on your passport +Hanging with some girls I've never seen before + +You used to call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +Call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing + +These days, all I do is +Wonder if you bendin' over backwards for someone else +Wonder if your rollin' backwoods for someone else +Doing things I taught you gettin' nasty for someone else +You don't need no one else +You don't need nobody else, no +Why you never alone +Why you always touching road +Used to always stay at home, be a good girl +You was in the zone +You should just be yourself +Right now, you're someone else + +You used to call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +Call me on my cell phone +Late night when you need my love +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing +I know when that hotline bling +That can only mean one thing + +Yeahhh, torture motherfucker what? +(Torture nigga what?) +What? +I'll fuckin +I'll fuckin tie you to a fuckin bedpost +with your ass cheeks spread out and shit +Right? +Put a hanger on a fuckin stove and let that shit sit there +for like a half hour +Take it off and stick it in your ass slow like +Tssssssss + +Yeah, I'll fuckin +Yeah I'll fuckin lay your nuts on a fuckin dresser +Just your nuts layin on a fuckin dresser +And bang them shits with a spiked fuckin bat +Ooooohhhh +Whassup? BLAOWWW!! + +I'll fuckin +I'll fuckin pull your fuckin tongue out your fuckin mouth +and stab the shit with a rusty screwdriver, BLAOWW!! +I'll fuckin + +I'll fuckin +I'll fuckin hang you by your fuckin dick +off a fuckin twelve sto-story building out this motherfucker + +I'll fuckin +I'll fuckin +sew your asshole closed, and keep feedin you +and feedin you, and feedin you, and feedin you + +[Intro Part Two: Genius (all versions)] + +Yo, roll the dice, yo roll the dice +Yo, so it's going down like that, huh? Yeah? +Niggaz is whylin, check it out kid + +From the slums of Shaolin, Wu-Tang Clan strikes again +The RZA, the GZA, Ol Dirty Bastard, Inspectah Deck, Raekwon the Chef +U-God, Ghost Face Killer and the Method Man + +M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN +M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN +M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN +M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN + +[Verse One:] + +Hey, you, get off my cloud +You don't know me and you don't know my style +Who be gettin flam when they come to a jam? +Here I am here I am, the Method Man +Patty cake patty cake hey the method man +Don't eat Skippy, Jif or Peter Pan +Peanut butter, cuz I'm not butter +In fact I snap back like a rubber +band, I be Sam Sam I am +And I dont eat green eggs and ham +Style will hit ya, wham!, then goddamn +You be like oh shit that's the jam +Turn it up now hear me get buckwu-wu-wild +I'm about to blow light me up +Upside downside inside and outside +Hittin you from every angle there's no doubt +I am, the one and only Method Man +The master of the plan wrappin shit like Saran +Wrap, with some of this and some of that +Hold up (what?) I tawt I tat I putty tat +Over there, but I think he best to beware +Of the diggy dog shit right here +Yippy yippy yay yippy yah yippy yo +Like Deck said this aint your average flow +Comin like rah ooh ah achie kah +Tell me how ya like it so far baby paw +The poetry's in motion coast to coast and +Rub it on your skin like lotion +What's the commotion, oh my lord +Another corn chopped by the Wu-Tang sword +Hey hey hey like Fat Albert +It's the Method Man ain't no if ands about it +It's the Method + +[Break:] + +All right, y'all get ya White Owls, get ya meth, get ya skins +Don't forget your fourty +And we gonna do it like this + +I got, fat bags of skunk +I got, White Owl blunts +And I'm about to go get lifted +Yes I'm about to go get lifted + +I got, myself a fourty +I got, myself a shorty +And I'm about to go and stick it +Yes I'm about to go and stick it + +[Verse Two:] + +Uhh +H-U-F-F huff and I puff +Blow like snow when the cold wind's blowin +Zoom, I hit the mic like boom +Wrote a song about it like to hear it here it goes +Question what exactly is a panty raider +Ill behaviour savior or major flavor +All of the above oh yeah plus I do so +Also flam I'm the man call me super +Not an average Joe with an average flow +Doing average things with average hoes +Yo I'm super I'll make a bitch squirm +For my, Su-per Sperm (check it) +Check it I give it to ya raw butt naked +I smell sess pass the Method +Let's get lifted as I kick ballistics +Missles and shoot game like a pistol +Clip is loaded when I click bang dang +A Wu-Tang slug hits your brain +J-U-M-P jump and I thump +Make girls rumps like pump and Humpty Hump +Wow, the Shaolin style is all in me +Child, the whole damn isle is callin me +P-A-N-T-Y-R-A-I-D-E-R mad raw I don't cry +Meaning no one can burn or toss and turn me +Ooh I be the super sperm +Chim chimmeny chim chim cherie +Freak a flow and flow fancy free +Now how many licks does it take +For me to hit the Tootsie Roll center of a break +Peep and don't sleep the crews mad deep Wu-Tang +Fadin motherfuckers like bleach +So to each and every crew +You're clear like glass I can see right through +You're whole damn posse be catchin em all cause you vic'd +and ya didnt have friends to begin with +I'm + +M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN +M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN +M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN +M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN + +Here I am, here I am, the Method Man + +[Outro: RZA] + +Straight from the slums of Shaolin +Wu-Tang Killa B'z on a swarm +(Your soul have just been taken through the 36 chambers of death, kid) + +(*coughing*) +(Word to mother, Method Man signing off, peace) + +[Tony Williams & Kanye West] +All of the lights +All of the lights +All of the lights +All of the lights + +[Rihanna] +Turn up the lights in here, baby +Extra bright, I want y'all to see this +Turn up the lights in here, baby +You know what I need +Want you to see everything +Want you to see all of the lights + +(all of the lights) + +[Alicia Keys] +Fast cars, shooting stars + +[Rihanna & Alicia Keys] +(all of the lights, all of the lights) +Until it's Vegas everywhere we are +(all of the lights, all of the lights) +If you want it you can get it for the rest of your life [x2] + +[Kanye West] +Something wrong +I hold my head +MJ gone, our nigga dead! +I slapped my girl, she called the feds +I did that time and spent that bread +I’m heading home, I’m almost there +I’m on my way heading up the stairs +To my surprise a nigga replacing me +I had to take 'em to that ghetto university + +[Chorus] +All of the lights +Cop lights, flash lights, spot lights +Strobe lights, street lights +All of the lights +All of the lights +Fast life, drug life +Thug life, rock life +Every night +(all of the lights) + +[Rihanna] +Turn up the lights in here, baby +Extra bright, I want y'all to see this +Turn up the lights in here, baby +You know what I need +Want you to see everything +Want you to see all of the lights + +[Kanye West] +Restraining order +Can’t see my daughter +Her mother, brother, grandmother hate me in that order +Public visitation +We met at Borders +Told her she take me back +I’ll be more supportive +I made mistakes +I bump my head +Courts suck me dry +I spent that bread +She need a daddy +Baby please, can’t let her grow up in that ghetto university + +[Chorus] +All of the lights +Cop lights, flash lights, spot lights +Strobe lights, street lights +All of the lights +All of the lights +Fast life, drug life +Thug life, rock life +Every night +(all of the lights) + +[Rihanna] +Turn up the lights in here, baby +Extra bright, I want y'all to see this +Turn up the lights in here, baby +You know what I need +Want you to see everything +Want you to see all of the lights + +[Kid Cudi] +Getting mine, baby +Gotta let these niggas know, yeah +Get it right, ay +You should go and get your own + +Getting mine, baby +Gotta let these niggas know, yeah +Get it right, ay +You should go and get your own + +[Fergie] +Unemployment line, credit card declined +Did I not mention I was about to lose my mind? +(my mind, my mind, my mind) +And also was about to do that line +Okay, okay, you know we going all the way this time +(this time, this time, this time) +We going all the way this time +(time, time, time, time) +We going all the way this time + +[Alicia Keys] +We going all the way this time + +[Rihanna] +We going all the way this time + +[Alicia Keys, Rihanna, Drake] +We going all the way this time + +[The Dream, Tony Williams, Ryan Leslie, John Legend, Charlie Wilson, Alvin Fields, Ken Lewis] +Turn up the lights in here, baby +Extra bright, I want y'all to see this +Turn up the lights in here, baby +You know what I need, want you to see everything +Want you to see all of the lights + +[Alicia Keys & La Roux] +Whoaa-oh-whoa +Whoaa-oh-whoa-oh + +[Elton John] +I tried to tell you but all I could say is oh + +[Alicia Keys & La Roux] +Whoaa-oh-whoa +Whoaa-oh-whoa-oh + +[Elton John] +I tried to tell you but all I could say is oh + +[Alicia Keys & La Roux] +Whoaa-oh-whoa +Whoaa-oh-whoa-oh + +[Elton John] +I tried to tell you but all I could say is oh + +[Alicia Keys & La Roux] +Whoaa-oh-whoa +Whoaa-oh-whoa-oh + +[Elton John] +I tried to tell you but all I could say is oh + +[Verse 1] +I hate rich niggas goddammit +Cause I ain't never had a lot dammit +Who you had to kill, who you had to rob +Who you had to fuck just to make it to the top dammit. +Or maybe that's daddy money, escalator no ladder money +Escalating new caddy money +Worst fear going broke cause I'm bad with money. +Crookest smile nigga momma never had the money damn +I ain't trippin' a nigga Jordan I ain't Pippen yeah +Up the steps I ain't slippin' +Tears blood sweat I ain't crippin, Pierce +A song you can sing along with when you down +So I let you know you ain't alone shit +When your momma ain't at home cause she got a second job +Delivering pizzas you think she out there getting robbed +Please God watch her I know how niggas do +Half cracker but a nigga too +Talking all that shit 'bout your step-pops +How he was a dog now look at you +I ain't bad as that nigga plus dawg I'm a grown man now +I ain't mad at that nigga +But if a plane crash and only it killed his lame ass +I'd be glad its that nigga +Did Kate dirty now it's back to broke +Refund check she used that to float. +Momma gets depressed falls in love with the next maniac +On crack use that to cope. +Make a nigga smoke a whole sack of dope +Writing rhymes tryna bring back the hope +Try to ride the storm out and crash the boat could of drowned +But I grabbed the rope + +There go you (x3) +Selling me dreams and telling me things you knew(x3) + +[Hook: (x2)] +You got what I want +I got what you need +How much for your soul and uh +How much for your soul and uh + +[Verse 2] +I hate rich niggas goddammit +Cause I ain't never had a lot dammit +Niggas can't front on the flows you got +But every fucking verse how much dough you got +Homie, don't quit now hear my shit and tried to switch now. +Know you felt the shit just now, know you felt the shit just now +Ain't it more to you? Don't it ever get boring to you? +I realize deep down you a coward getting high off of power +Fuck it more to you, so I threw you +And it made me ashamed that I played the game +Not for more money like Damon Wayons +Wanted the respect but it came with fame +I just wanted love but it just ain't the same +I took a train down memory lane +And watching little Jermaine do his thang before he made a name +It's like ? Basquiat +He gave it all he got now the nigga don't paint the same. +I guess he can't complain +All the money that be raining in +Spend a hundred thou for the chain again +Thinking old school niggas like Dana Dane +Probably kill for another claim to fame +My brain the same, yeah nigga at least he ain't insane +You ain't crazy motherfucker you just afraid of change. +That's new, maybe that's true +But listen here I got a bigger fear +Of one day that I become you. +And I become lost and I become heartless +And numb from all the Ménages +Just one bitch don't feel the same no more +And Henny don't really kill the pain no more +Now I'm Cobain with a shotgun aimed at my brain +Cause I can't maintain no more. +Tad bit extreme I know. +Money can't save your soul. +But there go you + +There go you +There go you +Selling me dreams and telling me things you knew +And nigga who you (x3) +Selling me dreams and telling me things you knew + +[Hook] + +How much for your soul and uh + +And wherever we go +And whatever we do +And whatever we see +And whoever we be +It don't matter +It don't matter +I don't mind cause you don't matter +I don't mind cause I don't matter +(And don't shit matter) +You'll see in the end + +I've got a feeling that there's somethin' more +Something that holds us together +Something that holds us together +The strangest feeling but I can't be sure +Something that's old is forever +Something that's old is forever +Love +Love +Love +Love + +And wherever we go +And whatever we do +And whatever we see +And whoever we be +It don't matter +It don't matter +I don't mind cause you don't matter +I don't mind cause I don't matter +(And don't shit matter) +You'll see in the end + +Yeah nigga, Forest Hills Drive. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, that's it. We made it, baby! +As we speak the last sample just cleared. +Thank you to whoever in Japan, just cleared that shit. +Turn my vocal up and turn the headphones down a little bit. +I gotta do my thank you's man. +I didn't have enough time to turn my thank you's for the artwork, so fuck it. +I'mma do it right now + +This is the credits. +This is role credits nigga, if you don't wanna sit through the credits get your ass up and walk out the movie theatre. +First and foremost my entire Dreamville team, thank you man. +Before that I'm buggin, thank you God! +Oh my God. +Everything happened too perfectly and in line, this whole thing + +Thank you God. +Thank my Dreamville family. +Mez who fuckin' sleep right now, that nigga ain't even recording this thing right now. +Niggas been working' hard mna, Mez I'm proud as fuck of you man, for real you killed this shit. +Ib what up. +El Presidente what up! We killed this shit nigga, we killed this shit nigga! +I don't give a fuck if we sell 3 copies nigga, we killed this shit nigga! + +My nigga Adam, I'm proud of y'all man, for real. Ron Gilmore, my nigga. +Yes, Camille, yes that's my sister. +Casey, that's like a father figure right there, Casey. +My brother Ced, wow, we done came a long way from the Ville, my nigga (Grey Street?). +My nigga Felton, you killed it, you killed that Friday Night Lights shit nigga and you killed this one too man. +I shoulda been coming to you man. You only do the classics though, that's what it is, for real. +My nigga Mike Shaw shiggity, you already know where he at right now posted up somewhere in D.R. +My nigga RJ Trump Trump gettin' that motherfuckin' bread, you know what it is man. +My nigga Diz, I see you, I see your vision, I believe in you. +I love y'all niggas. Big D, thank you man for real. +(Teddy what up) (Shotgun) We believe in y'all, (Proof!) you and the fiends, my nigga Bassy Badass, Bas, Bas, Bas, I can't believe it nigga! +(Marquis Jones) You changed your life, man, keep goin'. +Keep goin', the sky is the limit. Fuck that, man, Super Mooking Fiends. +It's Super Mooking Fiends nigga! + +My nigga Depp, you know what I mean? +Razzle Dazzle, Elite, Elite, Elite, Elite what up! +What up man, my nigga Reagan put in them hours! +My nigga Omen, man, elephant eyes, that shit is confirmed classic, man. +Dreamville, we only did confirmed classics so far, that's all we doin'. +Yo Elijah! Aye if we go diamond, nigga you got the triple crown, man. First 50, then Usher, nigga you fuckin' out of here. +But we might go wood though. Nervous Wreck, man, congratulations to you, brother, I love you. +(At least go silver) Filthy, I love you too, man. +I know you feel a way about me right now but I love you. +Yo shout to the young niggas, man. +Forreal, we blessed to have y'all on board, man, we feel so grateful + +Cozz, that Cozz and Effect is a mothafuckin' classic, nigga. +I be ridin' my bike through Manhattan listenin' to that shit, man. +I've been livin' with that shit for like the past 4 days, I finally got a chance to slow down. +That shit is a classic, my nigga. +Congratulations to you. +We don't give a fuck what it sold, I don't even know what that shit sold to tell you the truth, man. +And I'm proud of you, man. I'm proud of you and your homeboys. +Y'all it's really gon' be great to watch y'all grow. +I'm appreciatin' watchin' y'all grow more than we did! +I get to relive it all again and actually appreciate it this time. +Shout out to the whole committee, man. +Tone, ?, what up. +My nigga Money Makin Matt, what up man? +Treat them boys right, man + +Everybody that was involved in makin' this album, my nigga Jack who's at the board right now, what's up man!? +Yo you made the album, man! We gon' live forever, man! +You gotta loop the beat up right now though cause it can't... okay Raff, Rugged Raff, Perfect Sound Studios, LA we couldn't have did it without you. +My nigga Dave Linaburg, Nate Jones, Yolanda, TS, Kaye Fox came through and killed it. +My nigga Quick with the clean versions, Vinylz killed that beat! +My nigga Phonics, oh that beat is hard! +Dahi brought that beat, who does that? +Pop & Oak, my nigga Pop, thank you man, and Willie B I never missed you but you did the beat. +!llmind you killed the beat, Social Experiment, my nigga Jeff on the guitar, you know what I mean? +Nuno did the mothafuckin' strings, I appreciate that shit, man! +We gon' pay you. +Hey, the horn players that came through, I don't know y'all names but y'all killed that shit, man, we was lovin' that shit! +? the girl's on the mothafuckin' strings. We appreciate it. +? a little wild, I ain't gon' lie. +Uh, maybe that was my fault, I set y'all up with ?. +But it's all good, we still killed it though. +And all the mothafuckin' samples that cleared, thank you, y'all be tryin' to give a nigga a hard time on the samples, man! +I'ma go to the fuckin' Supreme Court and try to make this shit easier for niggas like me to clear these samples, man. +If you made the fuckin' music, and you made the art, and you put it into the world, I should be able to use it however the fuck I want. +I'ma pay you, I'ma give you a percentage, but you shouldn't be able to tell me I can't use it. +Thats fucked up nigga. +Yous was inspired by the world allow the world to be inspired by your shit, and to use your shit + +"Morning, Marshall." +"Morning, doc." +"So we're discharging you today, how are you feeling?" +"Anxious." +"Anxiety?" +"Well, anxious to get home, anxious to get back into the world. Nervous." +"Nervous? C'mon, Marshall, you're a big boy now. +Sounding like a bit of a baby, you can do this. You found a sponsor yet?" +"Um, not yet. I mean, but when I get back" +"Well, if you find one, you find one. If you don't, you don't." +"Well, yeah, I mean I godda start going to meetings first and... Wait, what?" +"Well, you don't absolutely have to go to meetings and +it's not like like a requirement that they fit into your shedule, +we know you're a busy person." +"But I thought variety was the most important thing?" +"So what else are you thinking?" +"Um, well, I know I godda start practising the steps, +and I mean learning them, and start being able to apply them." +"Steps?" +"Yeah, steps." +"There's a lot of them, aren't there? +"Well, twelve." +"Christ, I don't even know them all." +"Really?" +"Anything else?" +"Um, well, I mean the only other question I have was like, +what do I do if I find myself in a situation where +maybe somebody is drinking around me or something like that and I +get tempted to?" +"Take a drink." +"What?" +"Take a drink and y'know, take the edge off." +"Take the edge off? Man, if I ever take a drink +I already know what that's gonna lead me to." +"What, you mean these?" *shakes pills* +"Man, what the fuck!?" +"Marhsall, what's the matter, darling? Having some doubts already? +Marshall, you can't leave me, you'll never leave me, Marshall. +We'll always be together, Marshall. Marshall...? Marshall!? +"No, no, no, no, NO!" + +Got me breathing with dragons +I'll crack the egg in your basket, you bastard +I'm Marilyn Manson with madness +Now just imagine the magic +I like to ask it, don't ask for +Your favorite rapper + +(He dead) yessir +(Amen) chuuch +(He dead) I killed him +(Amen) bitch + +And this is rigamortis +And it's gorgeous when you die +Ali recorded and I'm Morpheus +The Matrix of my mind +I'm out the orbit +You an orphan and a hairdresser combined +I'm on the toilet when I rhyme +If you the shit then I decline +I climax where you begin +And then I end on Cloud 9 +And that's important when you morph +Into a angel in the sky +And don't be forging all my signatures +My listeners reply and tell me +That you biting style +You got a hell of an appetite +And I'mma be here for a while +Just buckle up before the ride +Or knuckle up if you could fight +We always making them duck or die +A suit and tie is suitable and usual in suicide +CSI, just might investigate +This fucking parasite + +(He dead) +(Amen) + +That's what they telling me +Aim it at your celebrity +This is studio felony +There would not be so many +And cool enough for the 70s +Nigga, payback's a bitch +And bitch you been living in debt with me +That I more than especially +Leave a call on his mother voicemail +To say that he rest in peace +Bigger chopper the recipe +Wrestling, that's irrelevant +Rather rest at your residence +Whistling to the melody +Couldn't think of a better D +Better be on your P and Q +It's just me Jay Rock, Soul and Q +So the system ain't why we ___ +Ain't nothing else you can do + +(He dead) yup, yup +(Amen) I killed him +(He dead) hahaha +(Amen) amen + +Got me breathing with dragons +I'll crack the egg in your basket +You bastard, I'm Marilyn Manson +Don't ask who your favorite rapper + +(He dead) yup, yup +(Amen) I know +(He dead) for sure +(Amen) amen + +Got me breathing with dragons +I'll crack the egg in your basket +You bastard, I'm Marilyn Manson +Don't ask who your favorite rapper + +I rapped him and made him Casper +I captured the likes of NASA +My pedigree to fly past ya +I pass the weed to the pastor +We all are sinners, once you sinister +Bible study faster +You hypocrite is reaction of blasphemy +I assassin my casualty +And it's casually done +And tell 'em my salary come +A lump sum of hundreds +Don't talk to be bout no money +The sun is under my feet +And I come in peace to compete +I don't run if you rather leap +My statistics go up in weeks +And I go visit the nearest creek +And I get busy on many MC +Really ballistic, anybody can see +Any assistance, everybody done see +Some persistence, recognize I be +Really too vicious, the permanent beast +And the demolition, breaking up the streets +Better partition, better dot your T +And I gon' mention, how the far you see +Putting my dick in the rap industry +Everybody bitchin', getting mad at me +Recognize Kendrick, in the battery +And I'm charged up, and the catastrophe +Is charged up, and the audacity +And y'all fucks, never could hassle me +And y'all luck, just ran out you'll see + +(He dead) yup, yup +(Amen) I know +(He dead) for sure +(Amen) amen + +Got me breathing with dragons +I'll crack the egg in your basket +You bastard, I'm Marilyn Manson +Don't ask for your favorite rapper + +(He dead) yup, yup +(Amen) I know +(He dead) for sure +(Amen) amen + +(feat. Mary J. Blige) + +[Kendrick Lamar - Intro] +We on? +Aight +1,2,3, go! + +[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar] +Waking up in a dream +Sleepwalking on another big stage +You never heard peace 'til you hear people scream +Your name and your song, I'm so far away +From the place I used to be, struggling usually +Look at the newer me, fate pursuing me +I can feel the energy in the air +It feel like I'm supposed to be here + +[Verse 2: Mary J. Blige] +Everywhere I go I'm getting so much love +Fans, the stars, everyone +Sayin how they can't wait for the LP +And I'm gonna blow +Feel so good in what you do +Helps somebody else get through +That's why I do the best I can +Because I know how blessed I am + +[Hook] +I'm so high I can touch the sky +I know it's my time +And it's now or never +I'm so bright I light the night +And it feels so right ain't nothing better + +[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar] +A fool if I take it all for granted +A smart man if I keep my feet planted to the earth +Cuz the people that hurt can’t understand it +You speakin outlandish, I’m ashamed how to make it all work +Another planet, it’s a short term role for me +I rec it’s all for me, it’s just mo with me +And you’re here for you too here can re-persevere +Defenses, I yet feel relentless +Ambition with a clear vision +Takin off, I ain’t takin off these pistons +I’m takin off on the enemies, your distance +Came across me, how much it’d cost me to get you out my business? +I said a planet is a shortterm goal, no sky is the limit +I’m past that, now pass that +A word not one but 4 times 2 plus yours + +[Verse 4: Mary J. Blige] +I see myself performing at +Soldout shows where the room is packed +Sitting at the Grammys, winning 5 awards +See myself on big billboards +Climbing round the world would endorse me deals +Can’t imagine how it feels +That’s why I’m smiling every day +Cause my dream ain’t far away + +[Hook] +I'm so high I can touch the sky +I know it's my time +And it's now or never +I'm so bright I light the night +And it feels so right ain't nothing better + +[Verse 5: Kendrick Lamar] +You’re looking at me and tell me I’m blessed +Calculating my steps, my heart, my breath +Breath lungs of a victory and vividly you see me when I’m at my best, my worse +This verse is dedicated to the days that I slept with the curse +Research my paid dues, I’m reimbursed +I burst in the crowd with a voice and a crown +I’m a king on a prowl and I see mama smile +And the vow I’mma take that I’ll never break +You can break bread with me now, we can all take a bow +On the edge of the pedestal and scream out loud +That we made it off the avenue, I walk then down in the darkness +I often sit back and get lost in the rap that I root +when you told me that it spoke to your soul +I was talkin to you, I was walkin it through +Heavy ghetto, tail of success, hello + +[Verse 6: Mary J. Blige] +And I’m so happy I cry +Cause I can’t believe +All the things I ever wanted +Are finally happening for me +And it’s so surreal +That I almost feel +That any minute I can wake up +From this fantasy +When you play so hard +And you’ve come so far +And you go, that is the time for you to leave your more +And I’m gonna do it +Watch me + +[Hook x2] +I'm so high I can touch the sky +I know it's my time +And it's now or never +I'm so bright I light the night +And it feels so right ain't nothing better + +[Chorus (2x):] +Hi! My name is.. (what?) My name is.. (who?) +My name is.. [scratches] Slim Shady +Hi! My name is.. (huh?) My name is.. (what?) +My name is.. [scratches] Slim Shady + +Ahem.. excuse me! +Can I have the attention of the class for one second? + +[Eminem:] +Hi kids! Do you like violence? (Yeah yeah yeah!) +Wanna see me stick Nine Inch Nails through each one of my eyelids? (Uh-huh!) +Wanna copy me and do exactly like I did? (Yeah yeah!) +Try 'cid and get fucked up worse that my life is? (Huh?) +My brain's dead weight, I'm trying to get my head straight +But I can't figure out which Spice Girl I want to impregnate (Ummmm..) +And Dr. Dre said, "Slim Shady you a basehead!" +Uh-uhhh! "So why's your face red? Man you wasted!" +Well since age twelve, I've felt like I'm someone else +Cause I hung my original self from the top bunk with a belt +Got pissed off and ripped Pamela Lee's tits off +And smacked her so hard I knocked her clothes backwards like Kris Kross +I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass +Faster than a fat bitch who sat down too fast +C'mere slut! (Shady, wait a minute, that's my girl dog!) +I don't give a fuck, God sent me to piss the world off! + +[Chorus] + +[Eminem:] +My English teacher wanted to flunk me in Junior High +Thanks a lot, next semester I'll be 35 +I smacked him in his face with an eraser, chased him with a stapler +And stapled his nuts to a stack of papers (Owwwwwwww!) +Walked in the strip club, had my jacket zipped up +Flashed the bartender, then stuck my dick in the tip cup +Extraterrestrial, running over pedestrians +In a space ship while they screaming at me: "LET'S JUST BE FRIENDS!" +Ninety-nine percent of my life I was lied to +I just found out my mom does more dope than I do (Damn!) +I told her I'd grow up to be a famous rapper +Make a record about doing drugs and name it after her (Oh thank you!) +You know you blew up when the women rush your stands +And try to touch your hands like some screaming Usher fans (Aaahhhhhh!) +This guy at White Castle asked for my autograph +(Dude, can I get your autograph?) +So I signed it: 'Dear Dave, thanks for the support, ASSHOLE!' + +[Chorus] + +[Eminem:] +Stop the tape! This kid needs to be locked away! (Get him!) +Dr. Dre, don't just stand there, OPERATE! +I'm not ready to leave, it's too scary to die (Fuck that!) +I'll have to be carried inside the cemetery and buried alive (Huh yup!) +Am I coming or going? I can barely decide +I just drank a fifth of vodka -- dare me to drive? (Go ahead) +All my life I was very deprived +I ain't had a woman in years, and my palms are too hairy to hide (Whoops!) +Clothes ripped like the Incredible Hulk (hachhh-too) +I spit when I talk, I'll fuck anything that walks (C'mere) +When I was little I used to get so hungry I would throw fits +HOW YOU GONNA BREAST FEED ME MOM? (WAH!) +YOU AIN'T GOT NO TITS! (WAHHH!) +I lay awake and strap myself in the bed +Put a bulletproof vest on and shoot myself in the head (BANG!) +I'm steaming mad (Arrrggghhh!) +And by the way when you see my dad? (Yeah?) +Tell him that I slit his throat, in this dream I had + +[Chorus] + +[Mos Def] +Don’t look down, its an impossible view +Fly like an eagle, whatever you do +Don’t look down, its an impossible view +Spread your wings, aerial + +[Lupe Fiasco] +Head to the sky, wings raised in +Shes about to fly and take her place in +Out there in the stars, when she leaves the ground +She’ll see a broken heart, if she turns around +But aint no going back, this is how it must be +He told her, she’ll be burned alive +She just told him trust me +If funerals are beautiful, this ugly +Knowing she told her you’ll leave me if you loved me +And he knows that, because he knows her +Hard to hide his feeling’s as it engulfs her +Now she’s a bright blaze, light rays +A shooting out Phoenix on fire buring up the night scape +So lets hear it for our heroine, applaud as our spirits fly into the never end +One closed chapter, it opens up another part +So this is more like, the end, question mark (question mark, question mark) + +[Mos Def] +Don’t look down, its an impossible view +Fly like an eagle, whatever you do +Don’t look down, its an impossible view +Spread your wings, aerial + +[Kanye West] +Don’t let me hold you back +I only hold you back +We on a dead-end street, this block has got a cul-de-sac +So fly baby, my baby, so high, sometimes its so hard to say bye +We made it from the alley straight up to ballet +We pulled up to the valet, we’ll teach our daughter ballet +We’ll raise us a Beyonce, maybe she’ll be a Halle +You woulda been the best mom +I would have been the best ‘Ye +You see it all in my veins, like varicose +I know thats very gross but we getting very close +To our end, though I killed most with a pen +Soon as this flow end, I’ma let Mos begin + +[Mos Def] +Don’t look down, its an impossible view +Fly like an eagle, whatever you doDon’t look down, its an impossible view +Spread your wings, aerial + +Don’t look down, its an impossible view +Fly like an eagle, whatever you do +Don’t look down, its an impossible view +Spread your wings, aerial + +How could you do it +How could you do it + +[Big Sean] +Okay now baby here we go, we go +No baby, me go +You got my heart +Baby this what it be for +I give it all as far as my feet go +What do you mean, me go +Why can’t it be, we go +What happens when people turn to tears +Dreams turn to memories +And weeks turn to years +Huh? standing in the same spot for a couple of weeks +Give me my feelings back, wish it came with a couple reciepts +Man, our vacation was coming next week +Girl I swear you was a trip, lets make it a couples retreat (do it) +How cud my girl do this to me +Woke up sayin no, the World did this to me +Now I’m testing one two +Reportin live from the rubble +Drinking all I can so I can turn to fire when I hug you +One, two, three, four, five models on the double +Give me head all at once look like they line in a huddle +But its not even half the feeling as hearing you shine +She know I love ya, shedding tears everyday +And I’m tired of lying in these puddles +I ask “Y” sometimes like a f-cking vowel +But hitting tree’s everyday like a f-cking owl +Trying to get high enough to cut the clouds +Caught the Phoenix Sun to Nash it out, I mean ash it out. +So I could see you smile +I-I know you can see me now + +[Mos Def] + +Don’t look down, its an impossible view +Fly like an eagle, whatever you do +Don’t look down, its an impossible view +Spread your wings, aerial + +Im not lovin you, the way I wanted to +What I had to do, had to run from you +Im in love with you, but the vibe is wrong +And that haunted me, all the way home +So ya never know, never never know +Never know enough, til its over love +Til we lose control, system overload +Screamin no no no, no no +I aint lovin you, the way I wanted to +See I wanna move, but cant escape from you +So I keep it low, keep a secret code +So everybody else dont have to know + + +So keep ya love locked down, ya love locked down +So keep ya love locked down, ya love locked down +So keep ya love locked down, ya love locked down +You keep ya love locked down, you lose + + +Im not lovin you, the way I wanted to +I cant keep my cool, so I keep it true +I got somethin to lose, so I gotta move +I cant keep myself, and still keep you too +So I keep in mind, when Im on my own +Somewhere far from home, In the danger zone +How many times did it take til I finally got through +you lose, you lose +I aint lovin you, the way I wanted to +See I had to go, see I had to go +No more wastein time, we cant wait for life +which is wastin time, wheres the finish line + + +So keep ya love locked down, ya love locked down +So keep ya love locked down, ya love locked down +So keep ya love locked down, ya love locked down +You keep ya love locked down, you lose + + +Im not lovin you, the way i wanted to +I met no one new, I got no one new +No I said im through, but got love for you +But im not lovin you, the way I wanted to +Gotta keep it goin, keep the lovin goin +Keep it on a roll, only god knows +Am I into you, baby im confused +You choose, you choose +I aint lovin you, the way I wanted to +Way I got to go, I dont need you +I been on this road, too many times before +I aint lovin you, the way I wanted to + + +So keep ya love locked down, ya love locked down +Keepin ya love locked down, ya love locked down +Keepin ya love locked down, ya love locked down +Keepin ya love locked down, you lose +So keep ya love locked down, ya love locked down +Keepin ya love locked down, ya love locked down +If you keep ya love locked down, ya love locked down +Keepin ya love locked down, you lose + +Oh right, oh +Oh why na-da-da-da +I keep my head high +I got my wings to carry me +I don't know freedom +I want my dreams to rescue me +I keep my faith strong +I ask the lord to follow me +I've been unfaithful +I don't know why you call on me + +This is my canvas +I'ma paint it how I want it baby, oh I +This is my canvas +I'ma paint it, paint it, paint it, how I want it nigga +Fuck you cause there +There is no right or wrong +Only a song +I like to write alone +Be in my zone +Think back to Forest Hills, no perfect home +But the only thing like home I've ever known +Until they snatched it from my mama +And foreclosed her on the loan +I'm so sorry that I left you there to deal with that alone +I was up in New York City chasin' panties, gettin' dome +Had no clue what you was goin' through +How could you be so strong? +And how could I be so selfish, I know I can be so selfish +I could tell by how I treat you with my girl +Damn she so selfless, but she put up with my way +Because she loves me like you do +And though it don't always show I love her just like I love you +And I need to treat you better +Wish you could live forever, so we could spend more time together +(I love you mama) + +Oh right, oh +Oh why na-da-da-da +I keep my head high +I got my wings to carry me +I don't know freedom +I want my dreams to rescue me +I keep my faith strong +I ask the lord to follow me +I've been unfaithful +I don't know why you call on me + +Apparently, you believe in me, you believe in me +Apparently, you believe in me and I thank you for it + +Another day another rhyme ho +Another day another time zone +Today I woke up feelin' horny so it's only right +I got two bitches playin' on my trumbone +Keep up, never sure where the words would take me +Niggas eat em up, and regurgitate me +Shit jumped tight never slurred it lazy +Give a virgin the urge to rape me +Nigga please +Best friends really make great for enemies +My watch came niggas can't wait for one of these +I see you nigga, this ain't no Rolex, it's a AP nigga +I'm hot dog, catch up to me nigga +Uh, couldn't resist +Aim for the stars and I shouldn't have missed +But I was ridin' on fumes so I stopped by the moon +Now I'm sittin' on the hood of this bitch +Like thanks for the view +Waitin' on thanks from a few cause without me you wouldn't exist +You know that shit gave you the blueprint don't forget +Cole is your phone on zero percent +Going off, now niggas showin' off +Niggas swear they hard but they flowin' soft +I'm taking off like boing on a big ass Boeing +Gettin' head like a coin toss +Too easy + +Oh right, oh +Oh why na-da-da-da +I keep my head high +I got my wings to carry me +I don't know freedom +I want my dreams to rescue me +I keep my faith strong +I ask the lord to follow me +I've been unfaithful +I don't know why you call on me + +Apparently, you believe in me, you believe in me +Apparently, you believe in me and I thank you for it + +[Intro] +Cause some things just don’t change +It’s better when they stay the same +Althought the whole world knows your name +So on the biggest days they came to see you spit your game +Ooooohhhhhhh +It shouldn’t be difficult to explain +Just why you came back again, you hate the fame +Love the game, cold as ice you remain +fuck em’ all, tell ‘em all eat shit, here we go again + +So, god damn… is it that time again already +Haha, you don’t look too happy to see me +fuck man, don’t everybody welcome me back at once +All right, fuck ya’ll then + +[Verse 1] +You can get the dick, just call me the ballsack, I’m nuts +Michael Vick in this bitch, Dog fall back you mutts +fuck your worms, you never seen such a sick puppy +fuck it a sick duck, I want my duck sick mummy +And my nuts licked, gobble ‘em up trick, yummy + b**ch you don’t fucking think that I know that you suck dick dummy? +You’ll get your butt kicked, fuck all that love shit honey +Yeah I laugh when I call you a slut, it’s funny! +Shawty dance while I diss you to the beat, fuck the words +You don’t listen to ‘em anyway, yeah struck a nerve sucker +Motherfucker might aswell let my lips pucker +Like Elton John, cause I’m just a mean cock sucker +This shit is on, cause you wen’t and pissed me off +Now I’m sitting and pissing on everbody +give a fuck if it’s right or wrong +So buck the buddah, light a bong +But take a look at mariah the next time I inspire you to write a song, cmon + +[Chorus] +Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, I’m as cold as the cold wind blows +When it snows and it’s twenty be-low +Ask me why man I just don’t know know know know know know know +I’m as cold as the cold wind blows blo-blo-blo-blo-blo-blows +Oh oh oh oh oh + +[Verse 2] +fuck it I’m a loose cannon, Bruce Banner’s back in the booth +Ya’ll are sitting ducks, I’m the only goose standing +I set the world on fire, piss on it, put it out +Stick my d*ck in a circle, but I’m not fucking around motherfucker +I’ll show you pussy footin, I’ll kick a bitch in the cunt +Til it makes her queef and sounds like a fucking whoopy cushion +Who the fuck is you pushin’, you musta mistook me for some sissy +Soft punk looking for some nookie or boosom +Go ahead, fucking hater push me +I told you ain’t no fucking way to shush me +Call me a faggot cause I hate a pussy +Man the fuck up sissy, G’s up +All you gardeners freeze up, put your hoes down (shady ease up!) +Man chill, nah I can’t god damnit +Rap is a land fill, drop the anvil +These are shoes that you can’t fill +shit the day that happens the world’ll stop spinning +And Michael J. Fox’ll come to a stand still +During an earthquake, urine in your face +Cause you’re fake, ahh what the fuck, that hurt wait! +Ahh what the fuck, I just got struck by lightening +Alright then I quit, god I give up +Call it evil that men do, lord forgive me for what my pen do +This is for your sins, I cleanse you +You can repent but I warn you, if you continue +To hell I’ll send you, and just then the wind blew and I said + +Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, I’m as cold as the cold wind blows +When it snows and it’s twenty be-low +Ask me why man I just don’t know know know know know know know +I’m as cold as the cold wind blows blo-blo-blo-blo-blo-blows +Oh oh oh oh oh + +[Verse 3] +How long will I be this way? Shady until my dying day +til I hang up the mic and it’s time for me to say +So long, til then i drop the fucking bombs +Like I miss the pass when I went long +If you don’t like it you can kiss my ass in a lint thong +Now sing along, slut this, slut that, learn the words to the song +Oh b**ches don’t like that, homie I’ll be nicer to women +When aqua man drowns and the human torch starts swimming +lyrics courtesy of killer hip hop dot com +Man I’m a cold soul, I roll solo so +So don’t compare me to them other bums over there +It’s like apples to oranges, peaches to plums yeah +I’m bananas pussy, cut off the grapes and grow a pair +But I swear, you try to diss me, I’ll slaughter you +I put that on everything, like everyone does with auto-tune +That last thing you wanna do is have me spit out a rhyme +And say I was writing this and I thought of you so + +Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, I’m as cold as the cold wind blows +When it snows and it’s twenty be-low +Ask me why man I just don’t know know know know know know know +I’m as cold as the cold wind blows blo-blo-blo-blo-blo-blo-blows +Oh oh oh oh oh + +(Outro) + +Oh oh oh oh oh oh +I don’t know, I don’t know what caused, I don’t know what caused me to be this wayme to be this way +I don’t know, I don’t know by I probably be this way til my dying day +I don’t know why I’m so, I’m so cold beat bangs, I don’t need to say +I guess this is how you made me +[End] + +[Verse 1] +Uh +I’m just so far gone +October’s own +Please leave me alone +Drunk off champagne +Screaming in the phone +See my house is not a home +Fuck is going on +Where did we go wrong +Where do we belong +Caught up in the game +And its one I can’t post pone +Meaning if it rains +I’m the one its raining on +With my diamond chain’s on +Still nothing setting stone +Women borrow sweaters +That I spray with my cologne +And tell me don’t forget them +And I promise that I won’t +Feeling so distant from everyone I’ve known +To make everybody happy +I think I would need a clone +Places we get flown +Parties that we’ve thrown +I done more for this city +Than these rappers that have blown +Its only been 3 years +Look at how I’ve grown +I’m just in my zone +I call this shit the calm + +Yeah + +But I’m the furthest thing from calm +Dedicated to my mom +And I swear my word is bond +Everything will be okay +And it wont even take that long +You can see it in my face +Even read it on my palm +Leader of the new school +Its proven and its known +I’m sittin’ in a chair +But in the future, it’s a throne +I know you like to worry +It’d be better if you don’t +Cuz…. + +[Spoken] +You know… +Everything gone be all right +I promise +I apologize to you know +Put y’all in this position +40 Mama always say +Don’t ask permission, just ask forgiveness you know +So uhh +Forgive me +Yeah + +[Verse 2] +Uh +And life is so insane +Look what I became +Tryna make a name +All my first dates are interrupted by my fame +Because every picture taken is a vantage you can gain +They love it when you smile +Unaware that it’s a strain +It’s a curse you gotta live with +When you’re born to entertain +Women need attention therefore women will complain +Develop hatred for men and say you’re the one to blame +Tryna enjoy myself with Terrence in Miami at the game +I just wish he knew how much it really weighed like Dwayne +It’s a weight that’s on my chest +Who ever spottin’ me is playin’ +So I’m liftin’ all alone +Trynin’ not to get a sprain +Hopin’ Western Junior doin’ currency exchange + +Cuz my dad called +It got me feeling guilty and ashamed +Like +I had a rolls and I went and got a range +And he payin’ for his cigarettes +With some dollars and some change +Yeah +And I can only feel his pain +Cuz in Memphis, Tennessee +There is only so much to attain +So I’m fillin’ out the form at the counter once again +He say he love me +I just hope he doesn’t say that shit in vain +I’m why your girls heart is in a slain +Call me Heartbreak Drake +I’m the hardest one to tame +As a man, I’m just honest +As an artist, I’m a king +With my own set of problems +That be sittin’ on my brain +Yeah +And see this is the thang +What they viewin’ as braggin’ +Is the way that I maintain +The shit I write +While starin’ out the window of a plane +Is the single handed reason I remain + +Me + +[Spoken] +Yeah… +I said I call this shit the calm +But I’m the furthest thing from calm +That’s why I’m putting on +They always wanna ask what type of act that you putting on +Like…. Damn + +[Verse 1] +Bridge over troubled water, ice in my muddy water +Rich off a mixtape, got rich off a mixtape +Probably shouldn’t be driving, it just got so much harder +Can’t even see straight, I can’t even see straight +Oh, fuck with me, I buy the shots +Live a little, cause niggas die a lot, and lie a lot +But I’m the truth that’s right I fucking said it +The living proof that you ain’t gotta die to get to heaven +You Girl, you right there, you look like you like this shit +How’d I know, how’d I know? That’s me on some psychic shit +I could tell a lie if you asking me my where-abouts +But I might talk that real if you ask me what I care about +Rappin’ bitches, rappin’ bitches bitches +And rappin’ rappin’ an’ bitches until all of us switches +I swear, it’s been two years since somebody ask me who I was +I’m the greatest, man, I said that before I knew I was +That’s whats important, what really happened before this +When me and my crew was all about this rapper from New Orleans +Singing “walking like a man, finger on the trigger +I got money in my pocket, I’m a uptown nigga, ah” +With fame on my mind, my girl on my nerves +I was pushing myself to get something that I deserve +That was back in the days, Acura days +I was a cold dude, I’m getting back to my ways + +[Hook] +People always ask how I got my nice things +Take my crown to the grave, I’m an underground king +I bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever told +Cause I’m down to spend whatever, lately I’ve been on a roll +And I do it for the city, cause you know the city love a nigga +Do it for the city, cause you know the city love a nigga +Do it for the city, cause you know the city love a nigga +Do it for the city, (UGK fuck these other niggas) + +[Verse 2] +Sometimes I need that romance, sometimes I need that pole dance +Sometimes I need that stripper thats gon’ tell me that she don’t dance +Tell me lies, make it sound good, make it sound good +Do me like the women from my town would +Leather with that woodgrain, Persian rugs on wood floors +Talking all them good things, that’s all I’m really good for +Memphis Tennessee no, see I start to go deep back +In Ridge Crest with my seat back with Yo Gotti and E-Mack +And these niggas got them diamonds glowing in they mouth +And they rockin’ furs like its snowing in the south +And every pretty girl tell me that’s the shit that she like +So why am I a classic, this is who I’m trying to be like +So I drop out, lessons I was taught are quick to fade +As soon I realize that turnin’ papers in won’t get me paid +If I don’t nothing I’mma ball +I’m countin all day like a clock on the wall +Yeah I need that, making major changes to the life I’m living +I had no choice, I had to prove I made the right decision +That was back in the days, Acura days +I was a cold dude, I’m getting back to my ways + + + +People always ask how I got my nice things +Take my crown to the grave, I’m an underground king +I bet we can make tonight the greatest story ever told +Cause I’m down to spend whatever, lately I’ve been on a roll +And I do it for the city, cause you know the city love a nigga +Do it for the city, cause you know the city love a nigga +Do it for the city, cause you know the city love a nigga +Do it for the city, (UGK fuck these other niggas) + +I am a sinner +Who is probably going to sin again +Lord forgive me +Lord forgive me +Things I don’t understand +Sometimes I need to be alone +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +I can feel your energy from two planets away +I got my drink I got my music I will share it but today I’m yelling +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe + +Look inside my soul and you can find gold and maybe get rich +Look inside of your soul and you can find doubt and never exist +I can feel the changes +I can feel a new life +I always knew life can be dangerous +I can say I like a challenge and you to me is painless +You don’t know what pain is +How can I paint this picture +When the color blind is hanging with ya +Fell on my face and I woke with a scar +Another mistake living deep in my heart +Buried on top of my sleeve in a flick +I can admit that it did look like yours +Why you resent every making of this +Tell me your purpose is petty again +But even a small lighter can burn a bridge +Even a small lighter can burn a bridge + +[Hook] +I can feel the changes +I can feel the new people around me just want to be famous +You can see that my city found me put me on stages +To me that’s amazing +To you that’s a quick check, with all disrespect let me say this + +I am a sinner +Who is probably going to sin again +Lord forgive me +Lord forgive +Things I don’t understand +Sometimes I need to be alone +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +I can feel your energy from two planets away +I got my drink I got my music I will share it but today I’m yelling +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe + +[Verse 2] +I’m trying to keep it alive and not compromise the feeling we love +You trying to keep it deprived and only co-sign what radio does +And I’m looking right past ya +We live in a world, we live in a world on two different axles +You live in a world, you living behind the mirror +I know what you scared of, the feeling of feeling emotions inferior +This shit is vital, I know you had to +This shit is vital, I know you had to +Die in a pitiful vain, tell me a watch and a chain +Is way more believable, give me a feasible gain +Rather a seasonal name, I’ll let the people know this is something you can blame +On yourselves you can remain, stuck in a box +Ima break out and then hide every lock +Ima break out and then hide every lock + +[Hook] +I can feel the changes +I can feel the new people around me just want to be famous +You can see that my city found me put me on stages +To me that’s amazing +To you that’s a quick check, with all disrespect let me say this + +I am a sinner +Who is probably going to sin again +Lord forgive me +Lord forgive me +Things I don’t understand +Sometimes I need to be alone +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +I can feel your energy from two planets away +I got my drink I got my music I will share it but today I’m yelling +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe + +[Bridge] +You ain’t heard a chorus like this in a long time +Don’t you see that long line +And they waiting on Kendrick like the 1st and the 15th +3′s in the air I can see you are – in sync +Hide your feelings, hide your feelings now what you better do +I’ll take your girlfriend and put that pussy on a pedestal +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Walk out the door and they scream it’s alive +My new year’s resolution is to stop all the pollution +Talk too motherfucking much, I got my drink I got my music +I say – Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe + +Me and my niggas tryna get it, ya bish +Hit this house lick tell me is you with it, ya bish +Home invasion was persuasive +From nine to five I know its vacant, ya bish +Dreams of living life like rappers do +Back when condom wrappers wasn't cool +I fucked Sherene then went to tell my bros +Then Usher Raymond "Let it Burn" came on +Hot sauce all in our Top Ramen, ya bish +Parked the car and then we start rhyming, ya bish +The only thing we had to free our mind +Then freeze that verse when we see dollar signs +You looking like an easy come up, ya bish +A silver spoon I know you come from, ya bish +And that's a lifestyle that we never knew +Go at a reverend for the revenue + +[Hook] +It go Halle Berry or hallelujah +Pick your poison tell me what you do +Everybody gon' respect the shooter +But the one in front of the gun lives forever +And I been hustlin' all day, this a way, that a way +Through canals and alleyways, just to say +Money trees is the perfect place for shade and that's just how I feel +A dollar might, just fuck your main bitch that's just how I feel +A dollar might, say fuck them niggas that you came with that's just how I feel +A dollar might, just make that lane switch that's just how I feel +A dollar might, turn to a million and we all rich that's just how I feel + +[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar] +Dreams of living life like rappers do +Bump that new E-40 at the school +You know big ballin with my homies +Earl Stevens had us thinking rational +Back to reality we poor, ya bish +Another casualty at war, ya bish +Two bullets in my uncle tony head +He said one day I'd be on tour, ya bish +That Louie's Burger never be the same +A louis belt will never ease that pain +But I'mma purchase when that day is jerkin' +Pull off at Church's with Pirelli's skirtin' +Gang signs out the window, ya bish +Hoping all of em offend you, ya bish +They say your hood is a pot of gold +And we gone crash it when nobodies home + +[Hook] +It go Halle Berry or hallelujah +Pick your poison tell me what you do +Everybody gon' respect the shooter +But the one in front of the gun lives forever +And I been hustlin' all day, this a way, that a way +Through canals and alleyways, just to say +Money trees is the perfect place for shade and that's just how I feel +A dollar might, just fuck your main bitch that's just how I feel +A dollar might, say fuck them niggas that you came with that's just how I feel +A dollar might, just make that lane switch that's just how I feel +A dollar might, turn to a million and we all rich that's just how I feel + +[Bridge x2: Anna Wise] +Be the last one out to get this dough? , No Way +Love one of you bucket headed hoes?, No Way +Hit the streets, then we break the code? No Way +Hit the brakes, when they on patrol? No Way + +[Verse 3: Jay Rock] +Imagine Rock up in the projects where them niggas pick your pockets +Santa Claus don't miss them stockings, liquor spilling pistols popping +Baking soda YOLA whipping, ain't no turkey on Thanksgiving +My homeboy just domed a nigga, I just hope the Lord forgive him +Pots with cocaine residue, everyday I'm hustling +What else is a thug to do when you eatin' cheese from the government +Gotta provide for my daughter n'em, get the fuck up out my way, bitch +Got that drum and got them bands just like a parade, bitch +Drop that work up in the bushes, hope them boys don't see my stash +If they do tell the truth, this the last time you might see my ass +From the gardens where the grass ain't cut, them serpents lurking blood +Bitches selling pussy, niggas selling drugs but it's all good +Broken promises, steal yo watch and tell you what time it is +Take your J's and tell you to kick it where a footlocker is +In the streets with a heater under my dungarees +Dreams of me getting shaded under a money tree + +[Hook] +It go Halle Berry or hallelujah +Pick your poison tell me what you do +Everybody gon' respect the shooter +But the one in front of the gun lives forever +And I been hustlin' all day, this a way, that a way +Through canals and alleyways, just to say +Money trees is the perfect place for shade and that's just how I feel +A dollar might, just fuck your main bitch that's just how I feel +A dollar might, say fuck them niggas that you came with that's just how I feel +A dollar might, just make that lane switch that's just how I feel +A dollar might, turn to a million and we all rich that's just how I feel + +[Outro] + +Let me know +Do I still got time to grow? +Things ain't always set in stone +That being known let me know +Let me + +Seems like street lights glowing +Happen to be just like moments passing in front of me +So I hopped in the cab and +I paid my fares +See I know my destination +But I'm just not there + +All the streetlights glowing +Happen to be +Just like moments passing +In front of me +So I hopped in the cab and +I paid my fare +See I know my destination +But I'm just not there + +In the streets... In the streets +I'm just not there +In the streets +I'm just not there +Life's just not fair + +Seems like street lights glowing +Happen to be just like moments passing in front of me +So I hopped in the cab and +I paid my fares +See I know my destination +But I'm just not there + +All the streetlights glowing +Happen to be +Just like moments passing +In front of me +So I hopped in the cab and +I paid my fare +See I know my destination +But I'm just not there + +All the streetlights glowing +Happen to be +Just like moments passing +In front of me +So I hopped in the cab and +I paid my fare +See I know my destination +But I'm just not there + +In the streets... In the streets +I'm just not there +In the streets +I'm just not there +Life's just not fair + +[Intro: Dr. DrExplaine] +Every morning when I wake up, uh, money on my mind +Good times and get caked up, uh, sunshine coming through my blinds +I’m living but, really though, it’s never enough +10 milli on, that's a must, living in California, everybody wanna visit for + +[Hook] +Women, weed and weather +(They come for) women, weed and weather +For the women, weed and weather +(From all around the world for the) women, weed and weather +Got that women, weed and weather +Yo, it sound clever, come and play +What more can I say? Welcome to LA + +[Verse 1: Dr. Dre] +These niggas’ll kill for that, put it in your grill for that +Still everybody gotta build for that, me? I make mills off that +How the fuck can’t y'all see I ride, when I drive, down the block and +You look outside, H-A-T-E in your eyes, I enter big money for the enterprise +It’s a beautiful day I guess for a bitch to roll with Andre I guess +Roll it up, baby come lift that dress then roll it up for me when I’m stressed + +[Bridge: Kendrick Lamar] +You might catch me in Atlanta looking like a boss +New Orleans and then Miami, party in New York +Texas I be screwed up, Chi town I be really pimping +But nothing like my hometown I’m forever living + +[Hook] + +[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar] +My nigga said he wanna fly out to get him - some +3 W’s only for a three day run +Bitch, take them motherfucking panties off, you ain't no - nun, shit +I be living in the sky everytime I ride by them hoes +Ribbon in the sky on the radio cause Stevie know I control +Let it breathe, I control +California living 'til I am old +You want to be one, to peak on the chart +So the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts +She in the coupe, she in the Neon +Cause she on the BS before we can start +Fuck with a nigga, ride with a nigga +Let 'em know the priority order me Hennessey +And for my niggas OG Killa +Call it Jason Voorhees, boy he's on his job +Boy he sure be having the marks +On they mark, pretty bitches and tire marks +Let 'em inhale them pipe exhausts +Let 'em reveal how much it cost +For this life controlling my vice +No way hell no, uh uh +If I’m wrong then I wanna be right +You want to be one, to peak on the chart +So the peons can be gone and pee on their hearts +Women, weed, weather, it’s not my fault +That it's 82 degrees and my top peeled off + +[Bridge] + [Hook] + +[Verse 3: Dr. Dre] +Known for that homegrown where I come from +Smoke one, palm trees, double D's got 'em topless in the sun +I shall proceed, that's me, muthafuck your opinion +How many ways am I killing 'em, shit, right around a billion +We on it, that mean we living for the moment +That mean she’ll fuck 'til the morning, time and I got time +And I know that I’m in a position of controlling, anything, I buy that ocean +I'm a boss I’ll buy that ocean, ain't nobody fucking with this + +[Verse 4: Kendrick Lamar] +They want that shit, they often feind +I give it to ‘em, but in between, my time +I gotta tie shoestrings, life’s a trip when you want these things +I often slip and then I lean toward 3 W’s in life +You know blow job need an application, eating pussy make appetite +And yeah my type, I like ‘em brown, just like my drink, the fuck you think +I don’t fuck wit’ no hand me downs, see if you fuck then its after me +You know how much I’mma make it work? +You know her dress, slip it in her purse +When you discussed your love for lust +Just make sure you visit here first, Cali + +[Bridge] + [Hook] + +When the four corners of this cocoon collide +You’ll slip through the cracks hoping that you’ll survive +Gather your wind, take a deep look inside +Are you really who they idolize? +To pimp a butterfly + +At first, I did love you +But now I just wanna fuck +Late night thinkin' of you +Until I got my nut +Tossed and turned, lesson learned +You was my first girlfriend +Bridges burned, all across the board +Destroyed, but what for? + +When I get signed, homie I'mma act a fool +Hit the dance floor, strobe lights in the room +Snatch your little secretary bitch for the homies +Blue eyed devil with a fat ass monkey +I'mma buy a brand new Caddy on fours +Trunk the hood up, two times, deuce four +Platinum on everything, platinum on wedding ring +Married to the game, made a bad bitch yours +When I get signed homie I'mma buy a strap +Straight from the CIA, set it on my lap +Take a few M-16s to the hood +Pass 'em all out on the block, what's good? +I'mma put the Compton swap meet by the White House +Republican, run up, get socked out +Hit the press with a Cuban link on my neck +Uneducated but I got a million dollar check, like that + +We should never gave, we should never gave +Niggas money go back home, money go back home + +Yo what's up? It's Dre +Remember the first time you came out to the house? +You said you wanted a spot like mine +But remember, anybody can get it +The hard part is keeping it, motherfucker + +What you want you? A house or a car? +Forty acres and a mule, a piano, a guitar? +Anything, see, my name is Uncle Sam on your dollar +Motherfucker you can live at the mall +I know your kind (That's why I'm kind) +Don't have receipts (Oh man, that's fine) +Pay me later, wear those gators +Cliche and say, fuck your haters +I can see the borrow in you +I can see the dollar in you +Little white lies with a snow white collar in you +But it's whatever though because I'm still followin' you +Because you make me feel forever baby, count it all together baby +Then hit the register and make me feel better baby +Your horoscope is a Gemini, two sides +So you better cop everything two times +Two coupes, two chains, two c-notes +Too much and enough both we know +Christmas, tell 'em what's on your wish list +Get it all, you deserve it Kendrick +And when you get the White House, do you +But remember, you ain't pass economics in school +And everything you buy, taxes will deny +I'll Wesley Snipe your ass before thirty-five + +Lookin' down is quite a drop (It's quite a drop, drop) +Lookin' good when you're on top (When you're on top you got it) +A lot of metaphors, leavin' miracles metaphysically in a state of euphoria +Look both ways before you cross my mind + +Tax man comin' +Tax man comin' +Tax man comin' +Tax man comin' +Tax man comin' + +[Sample: Notorious B.I.G] +It's the ones that smoke blunts with ya +See ya picture, now they wanna grab the guns and come and get ya + +[Intro] +Yeah, one time for the homie DJ Screw +Already, I'm feeling throwed in this bitch + +[Verse 1] +I'm so high even when I'm coming down +Just met a girl say she from the H-Town +I say my name is Drizzy and ain't nobody realer +Cup inside a cup, smoking Ghostface Killah +Got these boppas going crazy, nigga I'm the man +I sent ya girl a message, said I'll see ya when I can +She sent me one back, but I ain't never read it +Cause pussy's only pussy and I get it when I need + +[Verse 2] +I'm telling you, I'm as cold as windows down in the winter +And I be riding rims if my tires any thinner +Air Force stunting flying charters overseas +Full of Dom Perignon and the water for the D's +Don't know why it happens, everytime we alone +But here we are again and I swear I'm in my zone +So I'm a sip this drank until that muthafucka gone +And you gon' get undressed and we gon' get it on + +[Hook] +I don't give you the time, you deserve from me +This is something I know, I know, I know +So tonight I'll just fuck you like we're in Houston +Takin' everything slow, so slow, so slow but I do it to her + +[Bridge] +Drapped up, dripped out, know what I'm talking 'bout +3 in the morning, get it popping in the parking lot +It's on once again and I never pretend +A nigga staying G 'til the end + +[Outro] +Ay, yeah, I swear like everytime we find ourself in this situation +You know, I just get that feeling like I'm in Houston +Candy paint switching colors in the light +It's about like 11 p.m. and you just rollin' through the city +Bumpin' that Screw, Big Moe, UGK, Lil' Keke +It feel like everything just moving slow +Let's take my time, I pace it baby, yeah, I'm gone + +I’m livin’ in the 21st century +Doin’ something mean to it +Do it better than anybody you ever seen do it +Screams from the ’80s, got a nice ring to it +I guess every superhero need his own theme music + +No one man should have all that power +The clock’s tickin’, I just count the hours +Stop trippin’, I’m trippin’ off the power +(21st century schizoid man) + +The system broken, the schools closed, the prisons open +We ain’t got nothin’ to lose, ma’fucka, we rollin’ +Huh? Ma’fucka, we rollin’ +With some light-skinned girls and some Kelly Rowlands +In this white man world, we the ones chosen +So goodnight, cruel world, I see you in the mornin’ +Huh? I see you in the mornin’ +This is way too much, I need a moment + +No one man should have all that power +The clock’s tickin’, I just count the hours +Stop trippin’, I’m trippin’ off the power +‘Til then, fuck that, the world’s ours + +And then they (Go) +And then they +And then they (Go) +And then they (21st century schizoid man) + +Fuck SNL and the whole cast +Tell ‘em Yeezy said they can kiss my whole ass +More specifically, they can kiss my asshole +I’m an asshole? You niggas got jugs +You short-minded niggas’ thoughts is Napoleon +My furs is Mongolian, my ice, brought the Dodies in +Now I embody every characteristic of the egotistic +He know, he so, fuckin’ gifted +I just needed time alone, with my own thoughts +Got treasures in my mind, but couldn’t open up my own vault +My childlike creativity, purity and honesty +Is honestly being prodded by these grown thoughts +Reality is catchin’ up with me +Takin’ my inner child, I’m fighting for it, custody +With these responsibilities that they entrusted me +As I look down at my dia-mond-encrusted piece + +Nigga, no one man should have all that power +The clock’s tickin’, I just count the hours +Stop trippin’, I’m trippin’ off the power +‘Til then, fuck that, the world’s ours + +And then they (Go) +And then they +And then they (Go) +And then they +And then they (Go) +And then they (21st century schizoid man) + +Holy, powers, Austin, Powers +Lost in translation with a whole fuckin’ nation +They say I was the obamanation of Obama’s nation +Well, that’s a pretty bad way to start the conversation +At the end of day, goddammit, I’m killin’ this shit +I know damn well y’all feelin’ this shit +I don’t need yo’ pussy, bitch, I’m on my own dick +I ain’t gotta power trip, who you goin’ home with? +How ‘Ye doin’? I’m survivin’ +I was drinkin’ earlier, now I’m drivin’ +Where the bad bitches, huh? Where ya hidin’? +I got the power, make yo’ life so excitin’ (So excitin’) + +Now this’ll be a beautiful death +Jumpin’ out the window +Lettin’ everything go +Lettin’ everything go + +Now this’ll be a beautiful death +Jumpin’ out the window +Lettin’ everything go +Lettin’ everything go + +Now this’ll be a beautiful death +Jumpin’ out the window +Lettin’ everything go +Lettin’ everything go + +Now this’ll be a beautiful death +Jumpin’ out the window +Lettin’ everything go +Lettin’ everything go + +You got the power to let power come + +[Verse 1] +For my theme song +My leather black jeans on +My by-any-means on +Pardon, I'm getting my scream on +Enter the kingdom +But watch who you bring home +They see a black man with a white woman +At the top floor they gone come to kill King Kong +Middle America packed in +Came to see me in my black skin +Number one question they asking +Fuck every question you asking +If I don't get ran out by Catholics +Here come some conservative Baptists +Claiming I'm overreacting +Like them black kids +In Chiraq bitch + +[Hook] +Four in the morning, and I'm zoning +They say I'm possessed, it's an omen +I keep it 300, like the Romans +300 bitches, where the Trojans? +Baby we living in the moment +I've been a menace for the longest +But I ain't finished, I'm devoted +And you know it, and you know it + +[Bridge] +So follow me up cause this shit 'bout to go (down) +I'm doing 500, I'm outta control (now) +But there's nowhere to go (now) +And there's no way to slow (down) +If I knew what I knew in the past +I would've been blacked out on your ass + +[Hook] +Four in the morning, and I'm zoning +They say I'm possessed, it's an omen +I keep it 300, like the Romans +300 bitches, where the Trojans? +Baby, we living in the moment +I've been a menace for the longest +But I ain't finished, I'm devoted +And you know it, and you know it + +[Verse 2] +Stop all that coon shit +Early morning cartoon shit +This is that goon shit +Fuck up your whole afternoon shit +I'm aware I'm a wolf +Soon as the moon hit +I'm aware I'm a king +Back out the tomb bitch +Black out the room, bitch +Stop all that coon shit +These niggas ain't doing shit +Them niggas ain't doing shit +Come on homie what happened +You niggas ain't breathing you gasping +These niggas ain't ready for action +Ready-ready for action + +[Hook] +Four in the morning, and I'm zoning +I think I'm possessed, it's an omen +I keep it 300 like the Romans +300 bitches, where the Trojans? +Baby, we living in the moment +I've been a menace for the longest +But I ain't finished, I'm devoted +And you know it, and you know it + +[Bridge] + +[Outro] +God! God! God! God! + +[Hook] +I just love when I'm with you, yeah, this shit is on ten +We used to be friends, girl, and even back then +You would look at me with no hesitation and you'd tell me baby, it's yours +Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours +Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody and that +What made me think about the game, girl +And how I switched it up with a new thang +Young nigga came through on his Wu-Tang +And nowadays when I ask about who got it, they say it's yours +Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours +Nobody else's, yeah, this shit belong to nobody, it's yours +It's yours, it's yours, it's yours that's for sure, that's for sure +It's yours, it's yours, it's yours that's for sure, that's for sure + +[Bridge] +How you feel about coming home with a nigga for the night? +If you nervous, hit the lights, I know we only fuckin' out of spite +Cause your man don't do you right, do you right, I could fuck you so good +Then I hit you with the 9am in Dallas who you like, baby, who you like? + +[Verse 1] +Machine gun raps for all my niggas in the back +Stadium packed, just glad to see the city on the map +I just gave the city life, it ain't about who did it first +It's 'bout who did it right, niggas lookin' like "Preach" +Open cases on me for a half a million each +I find peace knowin' that it's harder in the streets, I know +Luckily I didn't have to grow there +I would only go there cause niggas that I know there +I don't know what's gettin' into me +I just like the rush when you see your enemy somewhere in the club +And you realize he just not in a position to reciprocate your energy +You ain't ever worried cause he's not who he pretends to be +People like Mazin who was a best friend to me +Start to become a distant memory +Things change in that life and this life started lackin' synergy +And fuckin' with me mentally, I think it’s meant to be +Paranoid, always rollin' with my mothafuckin' boys +But you gotta understand when it's yours +They don't really leave your ass with a mothafuckin' choice, man + +[Hook] + +La la la la +Wait 'til I get my money right + +I had a dream I could buy my way to heaven +When I awoke I spent that on a necklace +I told God I'd be back in a second +Man, it's so hard not to act reckless + +To whom much is given much is tested +Get arrested guess until he get the message +I feel the pressure, under more scrutiny +And what I do? Act more stupidly + +Bought more jewelry, more Louis V +My momma couldn't get through to me +The drama, people suing me +I'm on TV talkin' like it's just you and me + +I'm just saying how I feel, man +I ain't one of the Cosby's, I ain't go to Hill, man +I guess the money should have changed him +I guess I should have forgot where I came from + +La la la la +Wait 'til I get my money right +La la la la +Then you can't tell me nothing, right? + +Excuse me? Was you saying something? +Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing +You can't tell me nothing +Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing + +Let up the suicide doors +This is my life homey, you decide yours +I know that Jesus died for us +But I couldn't tell you who the side was + +So I parallel double park that mother*** sideways +Old folks talking 'bout back in my day +But homey this is my day, class started two hours ago +Oh, am I late? + +No, I already graduated +And you can live through anything if Magic made it +They say I talk with so much emphasis +Ooh, they so sensitive + +Don't ever fix your lips like collagen +And then say something where you gonna end up apologin' +Let me know if it's a problem man +Aight man, holla then + +La la la la +Wait 'til I get my money right +La la la la +Then you can't tell me nothing, right? + +Excuse me? Was you saying something? +Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing +You can't tell me nothing +Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing + +Let the champagne splash +Let that man get cash +Let that man get passed +He don't even stop to get gas + +If he can move through the rumors +He can drive off of fumes 'cause +How he move in a room full of no's? +How he stay faithful in a room full of ***? + +Must be the Pharaohs, he in tune with his soul +So when he buried in a tomb full of gold +Treasure, what's your pleasure? +Life is a, uh, dependin' how you dress her + +So if the Devil wear Prada, Adam, Eve wear Nada +I'm in between but way more fresher +With way less effort +'Cause when you try hard is when you die hard +Y'all homies lookin' like, why God? +When they reminisce over you, my God + +La la la la +Wait 'til I get my money right +La la la la +Then you can't tell me nothing, right? + +Excuse me? Was you saying something? +Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing +You can't tell me nothing +Uh uh, you can't tell me nothing + +La la la la +Wait 'til I get my money right +La la la la +Then you can't tell me nothing, right? + +Yo, I can't sing it.... + +I feel like singin'.... + +I wanna fuckin' sing... + +Cuz I'm happy.. +Yeah......I'm happy + +Ha Ha, I got my baby back... + +Yo, check it out + +[Verse 1 - Sung] +Some days I sit, starin' out the window +Watchin' this world pass me by +Sometimes I think theres nothin' to live for +I almost break down and cry + +Somtimes I think I'm crazy +I'm crazy, oh so crazy +Why am I here, am I just wasting my time? + +But then I see my baby +Suddenly I'm not crazy +It all makes sense when I look into her eyes + +[Chorus] +Somtimes it feels like the world's on my shoulders +Everyone's leanin' on me +Cuz sometimes it feels like the world's almost over +But then she comes back to me + +[Verse 2 - Sung] +My baby girl [Hailie laughs] keeps gettin' older +I watch her grow up with pride +People make jokes, cuz they don't understand me +They just don't see my real side + +I act like shit don't phase me, +Inside it drives me crazy +My insecurities could eat me alive + +But then I see my baby +Suddenly I'm not crazy +It all makes sense when I look into her eyes + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 3 - Rapped] +Man, if I could sing, I'd keep singing this song to my daughter +If I could hit the notes, I'd blow something as long as my father +To show her how I feel about her, how proud I am that I got her +God, I'm a daddy, I'm so glad that her mum didn't abort +Now you probly get this picture from my public persona +That I'm a pistol-packing drug-addict who bags on his momma, +But I wanna just take this time out to be perfectly honest +Cuz there's a lot of shit I keep bottled that hurts deep inside o' my soul, +And just know that I grow colder the older I grow +This boulder on my shoulder gets heavy and harder to hold +And this load is like the weight of the world +And I think my neck is breaking should I just give up, +Or try to live up to these expectations? +Now look, I love my daughter more than life in itself, +But I got a wife that's determined to make my life livin'hell +But I handle it well, given the circumstances I'm dealt +So many chances, man, it's too bad, coulda had someone else +But the years that I've wasted are nothing to the tears that I've tasted +So here's what I'm facin': +3 felonies, 6 years of probation +I've went to jail for this woman, I've been to bat for this woman +I've taken bats to peoples backs, bent over backwards for this woman +Man, I shoulda seen it comin', why'd I stick my penis up in? +Woulda ripped the pre-nup up if I'd seen what she was fuckin' +But fuck it, it's over, there's no more reason to cry no more +I got my baby, baby the only lady that I adore, Hailie +So sayonara, try tomorra, nice to know ya +My baby's travelled back to the arms of her rightful owner +And suddenly it seems that my shoulder blades have just shifted +It's like the greatest gift you can get +The weight has been lifted + +Now it don't feel like the world's on my shoulders +Everyone's leanin' on me +Cuz my baby know's that her daddy's a soldier +Nothin' can take her from me +Category: Music + +I remember you was conflicted, misusing your influence +Sometimes, I did the same + +If these walls could talk + +Sex, she just want to close her eyes and sway +If you, if you, if you exercise your right to work it out +Its true, its true, its true, shout out to the birthday girls say hey +Say hey, everyone deserves a night to play +And shes plays only when you tell her no + + +If these walls could talk +I can feel your reign when it cries gold lives inside of you +If these walls could talk +I love it when I’m in it, I love it when I’m in it + +If these walls could talk they’d tell me to swim good +No boat I float better than he would +No life jacket I’m not the guard in Nazareth +But your flood can be misunderstood +Wall telling me they full of pain, resentment +Need someone to live in them just to relieve tension +Me? I’m just a tenant +My lord said these walls vacant more than a minute +These walls are vulnerable, exclamation +Interior pink, color coordinated +I interrogated every nook and cranny +I mean its still amazing before they couldn’t stand me +These walls want to cry tears +These walls happier when I’m here +These walls never could hold up +Everytime I come around demolition might crush + +If these walls could talk they’d tell me to go deep +Yelling at me continuously I can see +Your defense mechanism is my decision +Knock these walls down that’s my religion +Walls feeling like they ready to close in +I suffocate then catch my second wind +I resonate in these walls +I don’t know how long I can wait in these walls +I’ve been on these streets too long looking at you from the outside in +They sing the same old song about how they walls are always the cleanest +I beg to differ, I must’ve missed them +I’m not involved I’d rather diss them +I’d rather call all you put your wall up +Cause when I come around demolition gon’ crush + +If your walls could talk they’d tell you it’s too late +Your destiny accepted your fate +Burn accessories and stash them where they are +Take the recipe, the bible and god +Wall telling you that commissary is low +Race wars happening no calling CO +No calling your mother to save you +Homies say to you, you're reputable, not acceptable +Your behavior is Sammy Da Bull like a killer that turned snitch +Walls is telling me you a bitch +You pray for appeals hoping the warden could afford them +That sentence so important +Walls telling you to listen to "Sing About Me" +Retaliation is strong you even dream about me +Killed my homeboy and God spared your life +Dumb criminal got indicted the same night +So when you play this song rewind the first verse +About me abusing my power so you can hurt +About me and her in the shower whenever she horny +About me and her in the after hours of the morning +About her baby daddy currently serving life +And how she think about you until we meet up at night +About the only girl that cared about you when you asked her +And how she fucking on a famous rapper +Walls could talk + +I remember you was conflicted +Misusing your influence +Sometimes I did the same +Abusing my power full of resentment +Resentment that turned into a deep depression +Found myself screaming in a hotel room + +Yeahhh, torture motherfucker what? +(Torture nigga what?) +What? +I'll fuckin +I'll fuckin tie you to a fuckin bedpost +with your ass cheeks spread out and shit +Right? +Put a hanger on a fuckin stove and let that shit sit there +for like a half hour +Take it off and stick it in your ass slow like +Tssssssss + +Yeah, I'll fuckin +Yeah I'll fuckin lay your nuts on a fuckin dresser +Just your nuts layin on a fuckin dresser +And bang them shits with a spiked fuckin bat +Ooooohhhh +Whassup? BLAOWWW!! + +I'll fuckin +I'll fuckin pull your fuckin tongue out your fuckin mouth +and stab the shit with a rusty screwdriver, BLAOWW!! +I'll fuckin + +I'll fuckin +I'll fuckin hang you by your fuckin dick +off a fuckin twelve sto-story building out this motherfucker + +I'll fuckin +I'll fuckin +sew your asshole closed, and keep feedin you +and feedin you, and feedin you, and feedin you + +[Intro Part Two: Genius (all versions)] + +Yo, roll the dice, yo roll the dice +Yo, so it's going down like that, huh? Yeah? +Niggaz is whylin, check it out kid + +From the slums of Shaolin, Wu-Tang Clan strikes again +The RZA, the GZA, Ol Dirty Bastard, Inspectah Deck, Raekwon the Chef +U-God, Ghost Face Killer and the Method Man + +M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN +M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN +M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN +M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN + +[Verse One:] + +Hey, you, get off my cloud +You don't know me and you don't know my style +Who be gettin flam when they come to a jam? +Here I am here I am, the Method Man +Patty cake patty cake hey the method man +Don't eat Skippy, Jif or Peter Pan +Peanut butter, cuz I'm not butter +In fact I snap back like a rubber +band, I be Sam Sam I am +And I dont eat green eggs and ham +Style will hit ya, wham!, then goddamn +You be like oh shit that's the jam +Turn it up now hear me get buckwu-wu-wild +I'm about to blow light me up +Upside downside inside and outside +Hittin you from every angle there's no doubt +I am, the one and only Method Man +The master of the plan wrappin shit like Saran +Wrap, with some of this and some of that +Hold up (what?) I tawt I tat I putty tat +Over there, but I think he best to beware +Of the diggy dog shit right here +Yippy yippy yay yippy yah yippy yo +Like Deck said this aint your average flow +Comin like rah ooh ah achie kah +Tell me how ya like it so far baby paw +The poetry's in motion coast to coast and +Rub it on your skin like lotion +What's the commotion, oh my lord +Another corn chopped by the Wu-Tang sword +Hey hey hey like Fat Albert +It's the Method Man ain't no if ands about it +It's the Method + +[Break:] + +All right, y'all get ya White Owls, get ya meth, get ya skins +Don't forget your fourty +And we gonna do it like this + +I got, fat bags of skunk +I got, White Owl blunts +And I'm about to go get lifted +Yes I'm about to go get lifted + +I got, myself a fourty +I got, myself a shorty +And I'm about to go and stick it +Yes I'm about to go and stick it + +[Verse Two:] + +Uhh +H-U-F-F huff and I puff +Blow like snow when the cold wind's blowin +Zoom, I hit the mic like boom +Wrote a song about it like to hear it here it goes +Question what exactly is a panty raider +Ill behaviour savior or major flavor +All of the above oh yeah plus I do so +Also flam I'm the man call me super +Not an average Joe with an average flow +Doing average things with average hoes +Yo I'm super I'll make a bitch squirm +For my, Su-per Sperm (check it) +Check it I give it to ya raw butt naked +I smell sess pass the Method +Let's get lifted as I kick ballistics +Missles and shoot game like a pistol +Clip is loaded when I click bang dang +A Wu-Tang slug hits your brain +J-U-M-P jump and I thump +Make girls rumps like pump and Humpty Hump +Wow, the Shaolin style is all in me +Child, the whole damn isle is callin me +P-A-N-T-Y-R-A-I-D-E-R mad raw I don't cry +Meaning no one can burn or toss and turn me +Ooh I be the super sperm +Chim chimmeny chim chim cherie +Freak a flow and flow fancy free +Now how many licks does it take +For me to hit the Tootsie Roll center of a break +Peep and don't sleep the crews mad deep Wu-Tang +Fadin motherfuckers like bleach +So to each and every crew +You're clear like glass I can see right through +You're whole damn posse be catchin em all cause you vic'd +and ya didnt have friends to begin with +I'm + +M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN +M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN +M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN +M-E-T, H-O-D, MAN + +Here I am, here I am, the Method Man + +[Outro: RZA] + +Straight from the slums of Shaolin +Wu-Tang Killa B'z on a swarm +(Your soul have just been taken through the 36 chambers of death, kid) + +(*coughing*) +(Word to mother, Method Man signing off, peace) + +Cole +Cole world +Yeah +Let me take y'all back man +As I do so well + +Wasn't nothin' like that +Man, it wasn't nothin' like that first time +She was in my math class +Long hair, brown skin with the fat ass +Sat beside me, used to laugh, had mad jokes +The teacher always got mad so we passed notes +It started off so innocent +She had a vibe and a nigga started diggin' it +I was a youngen' straight crushin' tryna play this shit cool +But a nigga couldn't wait to get to school +Cause when I seen 'em thighs on her and them hips on her and them lips on her +Got me daydreaming, man what +I'm thinkin' how she rides on it, if she sits on it, if she licks on it +Make it hard for me to stand up +As time goes by, attractions getting deep and +Wet dreaming thinkin' that I'm smashin' but I'm sleepin' +I want it bad, and I ain't never been obsessed before +She wrote a note that said "You ever had sex before" +Damn + +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no + +I wrote back and said "Of course I had sex before" +Knowing I was frontin' +I said I'm like a pro baby +Knowing I was stuntin' +But if I told the truth I knew I'd get played out son +Hadn't been in pussy since the day I came out one +But, she don't know that +So she done wrote back and told me +"Oh you a pro homie? Well I want you to show me +My mama gone for the weekend +So Saturday baby we can get to freakin'" +That's when my heart start racing and my body start sweatin' +Baby you done woke my lil' man up +I'm thinkin' how that body look naked when you laying on the bed +Teacher please don't make me stand up +I wrote back like "Yeah baby sound like a plan" +Still trying to play it cool, sound like the man +But I was scared to death my nigga, my stomach turned +Talking shit knowing damn well I was a virgin +Fuck + +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no + +You know that feelin' when you you finna bone for the first time +I'm hoping that she won't notice it's my first time +I'm hoping that my shit is big enough to fuck with +And most of all I'm praying "God don't let me bust quick" +I'm watching pornos trying to see just how to stroke right +Practice putting condoms on, how it go right +I'm in her crib now a nigga palms sweatin' +With a pocket full of rubbers and an erection +That's when my hands start touching and her face start blushing +And a nigga roll over on top +And then she get my pants unbuckled and her hands start rubbing +On me, ooh girl don't stop +It's time for action +Pull out the condoms real smooth, yeah just how I practiced +But right before I put it in, she flinched and grabbed it and said +"I wanna get something off my mental +I can tell you a pro, but baby be gentle cause" + +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no +And I ain't never did this before no + +Featuring: Young Jeezy + +It's amazing +I'm the reason +Everybody fired up this evening + +I'm exhausted +Barely breathing +Holding on to what I believe in + +No matter what +You'll never take that from me +My reign is as far as your eyes can see + +It's amazin', so amazin', so amazin', so amazin', it's amazin' +So amazin', so amazin', so amazin', it's amazin' (Let's go) + +I'm a monster +I'm a killer +I know I'm wrong, yeah + +I'm a problem +That'll never +Ever be solved + +And no matter what +You'll never take that from me +My reign is as far as your eyes can see + +It's amazin', so amazin', so amazin', so amazin', it's amazin' +So amazin', so amazin', so amazin', it's amazin' (Let's go) + +I'm a monster +I'm a maven +I know this world is changin' + +Never gave in +Never gave up +I'm the only thing I'm afraid of + +No matter what +You'll never take that from me +My reign is as far as your eyes can see + +It's amazin', so amazin', so amazin', so amazin', it's amazin' +So amazin', so amazin', so amazin', it's amazin'. + +So amazin', so amazin', so amazin', it's amazin' +So amazin', so amazin', so amazin', it's amazin' + +(Young Jeezy) + +I'm amazin' +Yeah I'm all that +If I ain't on my grind +Then what you call that? + +Victorious +Yeah we warriors +We make history +Strive of Victory + +Standing at my podium +I'm trying watch my sodium +Die high blood pressure +You even let the feds get cha! + +I'm amazin' +Born on the full moon +I was bred to get in +No spoon + +That's why I'm so goose +Summer time, no juice +Big family, small house no rooms + +They like oh god! +Why you go so hard? +Look what he's been through +He deserves an applause + +So amazin', so amazin', so amazin', it's amazin' +So amazin', so amazin', so amazin', it's amazin' +So amazin', so amazin', so amazin', it's amazin' + +ssss Shady aftermath +G-Unit! Haha + +(Chorus) +Cause we came here to set this party off right +let's bounce tonight +And if they don't let us in thru the front we'll come thru the side +Cause I don't ever wanna leave the game without a least sayin' good bye +So all my people on the left all my people on the right scream one last time. + +Get your ass up for the Doctor +One more time Get your ass up for the Doctor +come on now, here we go +cliffhanger it's another club banger +got you hangin on the edge of your seat +get on down + +Time's up, game's over, you lose i win +bout to show these knuckle heads how to do this here +oooh yeah, new year +next phase begin +look who's got you goin crazy again +i'm a trend, i set one every time i'm in +i go out and just come back in full circle again +if you a fad that means it's something that we already had +but once your gone you don't come back +too bad you're off the map now +radar can't even find you +we stay on the grind +you slip we out grind you +you walk around mad you let your anger blind you +we walk around just playin the violin behind you +enough with all the pissin and moanin, whinin and bitchin +sit observe, listen you'll learn if you pay attention +why i'm sittin multi-platinum, later 3 diamond worldwide +we're on the charts with a bullet and still climbin + +(chorus) + +When Dr. Dre says "Crunk!" you will get it crunk (get it crunk, crunk, crunk) +and when 50 Cent says "Jump!" you will get on one foot and jump! (jump, jump, jump) +Applause is tremendous , we drop you all the senses +i don't gotta promote it for you to know that Doc is off the benches +we keep the party rockin off the hinges +we ain't showin off we're just goin off popular consensus +but critics say that Doc is soft, Doc is talk, Doc is all washed up +knock it off! Who the fuck is Doc impressin? +Doc is this, Doc is that +you got the wrong impression +you must be on the cockadock cause Doc left you all guessin +so DJ take the needle and just drop it on the record (What?) +we gonna have this muthafucka hoppin in a second (uh huh) +that's why we always save the best cut last +to make the scratch and mix for it like fresh cut glass +We swam with the sharks, wrestled with alligators +spoke to an generation of angry teenagers whom if it wasn't for rap +to bridge the gap may be raised to be racists +who may have never got to see our faces +grace the cover of Rollin Stone pages +broke down barriers of language and races +just call on the caped crusaders and leave it to me and Dre +to pass the mic don't need ta play back and forth like +the hot potato game or somethin + +(Chorus) + +50 Cent come on! +Now snap, hands up +you know how we do, we make the club jump everywhere we go +it's no secret, everybody know +when Dre's involved there's plenty of money involved +and plenty honeys involved +it's sunny Sundays and palm trees, Cali +every day is just another party from The Valleys +all the way to the "make my" alleys, let's rally +Hands up for the Grand Finale +now raise up out your seat, Dre's about to speak +blaze a pound of weed 6 days about the week +you can catch me in the studio bangin out the beatsta +provide ya with the heat that keep blazin out the speakers +so never say never cause Shady Aftermath together along with G-Unit +records presents the return of the "The Doc" (O'Shay) +no one can do it better we tear that club up and leave without a shred of evidence +and a... + +(Chorus) + +yeah! haha Still Aftermath 2006! +And don't worry bout that Detox Album... it's comin! +We gonna make Dre do it. Ha ha! +50 Cent G-Unit + +And I always find, yeah, I always find somethin' wrong +You been puttin' up wit' my shit just way too long +I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most +So I think it's time for us to have a toast + +Let's have a toast for the douchebags! +Let's have a toast for the assholes +Let's have a toast for the scumbags +Every one of them that I know +Let's have a toast for the jerkoffs +That'll never take work off +Baby, I got a plan +Run away fast as you can + +She find pictures in my email +I sent this girl a picture of my dick +I don't know what it is with females +But I'm not too good at that shit +See, I could have me a good girl +And still be addicted to them hoodrats +And I just blame everything on you +At least you know that's what I'm good at + +And I always find +Yeah, I always find +Yeah, I always find somethin' wrong +You been puttin' up wit' my shit just way too long +I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most +So I think it's time for us to have a toast + +Let's have a toast for the douchebags +Let's have a toast for the assholes +Let's have a toast for the scumbags +Every one of them that I know +Let's have a toast to the jerkoffs +That'll never take work off +Baby, I got a plan +Run away fast as you can + +Run away from me, baby +Run away +Run away from me, baby +Run away +... I get crazy +Just run away +... I got a plan +Run away as fast as you can + +Run away from me, baby +Run away +Run away from me, baby +... to get crazy +Why can't she just run away? +Baby, I got a plan +Run away as fast as you can + +(Pusha T) + +24/7, 365, pussy stays on my mind +I-I-I-I did it, all right, all right, I admit it +Now pick your next move, you could leave or live wit' it +Ichabod Crane with that motherfuckin' top off +Split and go where? Back to wearin' knockoffs, ha? +Knock it off, Neiman's, shop it off +Let's talk over mai tais, waitress, top it off +Hoes like vultures, they wanna fly in your Freddy loafers +You can't blame 'em, they ain't never seen Versace sofas +Every bag, every blouse, every bracelet +Comes wit' a price tag, baby, face it +You should leave if you can't accept the basics +Plenty hoes in the baller-nigga matrix +Invisibly set, the Rolex is faceless +I'm just young, rich, and tasteless +P! + +(Kanye) + +Never was much of a romantic +I could never take the intimacy +And I know it did damage +'Cause the look in your eyes is killin' me +I'm guessin' you're at an advantage +'Cause you could blame me for everything +And I don't know how I'ma manage +If one day you just up and leave + +And I always find +Yeah, I always find somethin' wrong +You been puttin' up with my shit just way too long +I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most +So I think it's time for us to have a toast + +Let's have a toast for the douchebags +Let's have a toast for the assholes +Let's have a toast for the scumbags +Every one of them that I know +Let's have a toast to the jerkoffs +That'll never take work off +Baby, I got a plan +Run away fast as you can + +Complexion (two-step) +Complexion don't mean a thing (it's a Zulu love) +Complexion (two-step) +It all feels the same (it's a Zulu love) + +Dark as the midnight hour or bright as the mornin' sun +Give a fuck about your complexion, I know what the Germans done +Sneak (dissin’) +Sneak me through the back window, I’m a good field nigga +I made a flower for you outta cotton just to chill with you +You know I'd go the distance, you know I'm ten toes down +Even if master listenin', cover your ears, he 'bout to mention + +Dark as the midnight hour, I'm bright as the mornin' Sun +Brown skinned, but your blue eyes tell me your mama can't run +Sneak (dissin') +Sneak me through the back window, I’m a good field nigga +I made a flower for you outta cotton just to chill with you +You know I'd go the distance, you know I'm ten toes down +Even if master's listenin', I got the world's attention +So I'mma say somethin' that's vital and critical for survival +Of mankind, if he lyin', color should never rival +Beauty is what you make it, I used to be so mistaken +By different shades of faces +Then wit told me, "You're womanless, woman love the creation" +It all came from God then you was my confirmation +I came to where you reside +And looked around to see more sights for sore eyes +Let the Willie Lynch theory reverse a million times with... + +You like it, I love it +You like it, I love it + +Let me talk my Stu Scott, ‘scuse me on my 2pac +Keep your head up, when did you stop? Love and die +Color of your skin, color of your eyes +That’s the real blues, baby, like you met Jay’s baby +You blew me away, you think more beauty in blue green and grey +All my Solomon up north, 12 years a slave +12 years of age, thinkin’ my shade too dark +I love myself, I no longer need Cupid +And forcin’ my dark side like a young George Lucas +Light don’t mean you smart, bein’ dark don’t make you stupid +And frame of mind for them bustas, ain’t talkin’ “Woohah!” +Need a paradox for the pair of dots they tutored +Like two ties, L-L, you lose two times +If you don’t see you beautiful in your complexion +It ain’t complex to put it in context +Find the air beneath the kite, that’s the context +Yeah, baby, I’m conscious, ain’t no contest +If you like it, I love it, all your earth tones been blessed +Ain’t no stress, jigga boos wanna be +I ain’t talkin’ Jay, I ain’t talkin’ Bey +I’m talkin’ days we got school watchin’ movie screens +And spike yourself esteem +The new James Bond gon’ be black as me +Black as brown, hazelnut, cinnamon, black tea +And it’s all beautiful to me +Call your brothers magnificent, call all the sisters queens +We all on the same team, blues and pirus, no colors ain’t a thing + +Barefoot babies with no cares +Teenage gun toters that don’t play fair, should I get out the car? +I don’t see Compton, I see something much worse +The land of the landmines, the hell that’s on earth + +[Intro] +You still love me? +Take this. [2 guns cock] +You ready? 1.. 2.. 3! [2 shots] + +[Chorus] +The more you, put me through, +The more it makes me wanna come back to you, +You say you hate me, I just love you more, +You don't want me, I just want you more, +I buy you flowers, you throw 'em at me, +I know it's sad but it's making me happy, +The more that you slap me, the more that it turns me on, +Cause you love me, and I love you more. + +[Verse 1] +It's sick, but who could ever predict, +We'd be doin' the same shit, +We say we do it for our baby but we don't, +We do it for us, it's lust, +Cause neither one of us trusts each other, +So we fuck 'til we bust, +Then we cuss each other, out, +We know what it's about, +Shout 'til I throw you out the house, +You throw me out the house, +I throw you on the couch, +Punch you in the mouth, +Fist fight 'til we turn this mother OUT, +And apologize after, +Laughter, pain, it's insane, +We're back in the same chapter again, +And it's sad but it's true, +When I'm layin' here with you, +There ain't nothin' anyone could ever say ever do. + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 2] +Cause I hate you, do you hate me? +Good cause you're so fuckin' beautiful when you're angry, +It makes me wanna just take you, +And just throw you on the bed, +And fuck you like I don't even know you, +You fuck other people, and I fuck other people, +You a slut but I'm equal, I'm a mutt, +We're both evil in our ways, +But neither one of us would ever admit it, +Cause one of us would have one up on the other, +So forget it, +We can make accusations, people spread rumors, +But they ain't got proof, +'Til they do it's just the two of us, +It's you and me, cause any chick can say that she's screwin' me, +But you gotta believe me to a degree, +Cause true indeed if you didn't I wouldn't be hittin' it, +Yeah I would cause the sex is too damn good, +If I ran who would I run to, +That would be this soft and warm, +So it's off and on, usually more off than on, +But at least we know that we share this common bond, +You're the only one I can fuck without a condom on, +I hope, the only reason that I cope, +Is cause of that fact, +And plus I can bust in that, +And that's why... + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 3] +I could never understand it, +That's why I don't try, +From junior high until we both die, +It's silly ho why must we try, +Is it really so rough, +That we must always call each other's billy goat's gruff, +Try to pull each other's legs, +Until the other begs, +We're liein' to ourselves, +That's the beauty of it yeah, +Cause we truly love each other, +That's why we always fight, +And all we do is shove each other, +Every other fuckin' night, +And it's clear it ain't gonna change, +It's pent up rage, +We both have, +We both feel like we've been upstaged by someone else, +We've both been, +Someone else's someone else, +Problem is neither one wants help, +It's an addiction and it can't be fixed, +Our family's mixed up, +There's a baby sister in the mix, +And it hurts cause the pieces to the puzzle don't fit, +And anybody who thinks they know us doesn't know shit, +And they're probably just tired of hearin' it all the time, +On every song, every lyric, and every rhyme, +All the hoopla, all of the whoopdy whoop, +What you put me through, fuckin' whoopdy doo, +But I won't be made a fool of, +If this is true love, +You wouldn't do what, +You did last time, +You wouldn't screw up, +This time, +Cause this time girl, +I'm telling you what, +You do it again I'm fucking you up, +No matter what... + +[Bridge] +What you say, what you do, +I'ma hunt you down 'til I find you, +No matter where you run, I'll be right there, +Right behind you, in your nightmares, +All the flowers, and the candy, +All the times that you threw it back at me, +You told me you hate me, you're gonna hate me more, +When you find out, can't escape me whore. + +[Chorus] + +You know a lotta girls be...thinking my songs about them, but +This is not to get confused, this ones for you... + +[Chorus] +Baby you're my everything, you're all I ever wanted +We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it +You be up on everything, other hoes ain't ever on it +I want this forever, I swear I could spend whatever on it +Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up +When I get right I promise that we gone live it up +She make me beg for it, till she give it up +And I say the same thing every single time +I say... +You da fuckin' best [x4] +You da best I ever had, +Best I ever had [x3] +I say you da fuckin'... + +Know you gotta roommate, +Call me when there's no one there, +Put the key under the matt and you know I be over there (Eeeup) +I be over there, shawty I be over there +I be hittin' all the spots that you ain't even know was there +And you don't even have to ask twice, +You could have my heart, or we could share it like the last slice +Always felt like you were so accustomed to the fast life +Have a nigga thinking that he met you in a past life +Sweat pants, hair tied, chillin' with no make-up on +That's when you're the prettiest, I hope that you don't take it wrong +You don't even trip when friends say you ain't bringing Drake along +You know that I'm working I be there soon as I make it home +And she a patient in my waiting room, +Never pay attention to the rumours and what they assume +And until em' girls prove it, I'm the one that never get confused wit + +Cause, + +[Chorus] + +Sex, love, pain, baby I be on that Tank shit, +Buzz so big, I could probably sell a blank disk +Play my album, drop bitches will buy it for the picture +And niggas will buy two and claim they got it for they sister +Magazine paper girl but money ain't the issue +They bring dinner to my room and ask me to initial +She call me the referee cause I be so official +My shirt ain't got no strips but I can make your pussy whistle +Like the Andy Griffin theme song, +And who told you to put them jeans on +Double cup love, you're the one I lean on +Feeling for a fix, than you should really get your fiend on +Yeah, just know my condo is the crack spot +Every single show she out there reppin' like a mascot +Get it from the back and make ya fuckin' bra strap pop +All up in your slot till a nigga hit the jack pot + +Baby you're my everything, you're all I ever wanted +We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it +You be up on everything, other hoes ain't ever on it +I want this forever, I swear I could spend whatever on it +Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up +When I get right I promise that we gone live it up +She make me beg for it, till she give it up +And I say the same thing every single time +I say... +You da fuckin' best [x4] +You da best I ever had, +Best I ever had [x3] +I say... +You da fuckin' best [x4] +You da best I ever had, +Best I ever had [x3] + +Uhh, ah yea +See this the type of joint you gotta dedicate to somebody +Just make sure they that special somebody +Young Money +You know who you are, I got ya + +Ay yo DJ respect let’s get em +Veterans like how dare all of this arrogance +What you expect when all they do draw comparisons between us and Americans +And tell me go hard well I am going harder now +Bumping Shawn Carter cause there aint a Shawn Carter now feel me +Get with it I’m trying to overthrow a nation using Phade To Black as a niggas only motivation +I’m picking and choosing an army and thinking of moving my talent disprove it +Let’s show her heads who’s in +And if you must know this year I’m going for the gusto plus though seat feeling like a bus load +So take me as I am I have nada of me the red stripe on my jacket show you that parade love me +I’m a threat in a city of no legends imagine that a whole Sistine with no brethrens +No blood glide gunshots identity this you a rapper homie leave that for trinity Chris word +See my role models role with models and switch gold bottles holding more dough then the whole lotto + So while you clowns making toasts in a cheap bar the whole ATF make mamoses with the clique quad +What up Nikko Jordan Lucky and TJ nicknamed the night fox clique we take it easy +You prime ministers claim you repping the team I need a mother fucking president to represent me + +Just the two of us.. [8X] + +[Eminem] +Baby your da-da loves you (hey) +And I'ma always be here for you (hey) no matter what happens +You're all I got in this world +I would never give you up for nothin +Nobody in this world is ever gonna keep you from me +I love you + +C'mon Hai-Hai, we goin to the beach +Grab a couple of toys and let da-da strap you in the car seat +Oh where's mama? She's takin a little nap in the trunk +Oh that smell (whew!) da-da musta runned over a skunk +Now I know what you're thinkin - it's kind of late to go swimmin +But you know your mama, she's one of those type of women +that do crazy things, and if she don't get her way, she'll throw a fit +Don't play with da-da's toy knife, honey, let go of it (no!) +And don't look so upset, why you actin bashful? +Don't you wanna help da-da build a sand castle? (yeah!) +And mama said she wants to show how far she can float +And don't worry about that little boo-boo on her throat +It's just a little scratch - it don't hurt, her was eatin +dinner while you were sweepin and spilled ketchup on her shirt +Mama's messy isn't she? We'll let her wash off in the water +and me and you can pway by ourselves, can't we? + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +See honey.. there's a place called heaven and a place called hell +A place called prison and a place called jail +And da-da's probably on his way to all of em except one +Cause mama's got a new husband and a stepson +And you don't want a brother do ya? (Nah) +Maybe when you're old enough to understand a little better +I'll explain it to ya +But for now we'll just say mama was real real bad +She was bein mean to dad and made him real real mad +But I still feel sad that I put her on time-out +Sit back in your chair honey, quit tryin to climb out (WAHH!) +I told you it's okay HaiHai, wanna ba-ba? +Take a night-night? Nan-a-boo, goo-goo ga-ga? +Her make goo-goo ca-ca? Da-da change your dia-dee +Clean the baby up so her can take a nighty-nighty +Your dad'll wake her up as soon as we get to the water +Ninety-seven Bonnie and Clyde, me and my daughter + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +Wake up sweepy head we're here, before we pway +we're gonna take mama for a wittle walk along the pier +Baby, don't cry honey, don't get the wrong idea +Mama's too sweepy to hear you screamin in her ear (ma-maa!) +That's why you can't get her to wake, but don't worry +Da-da made a nice bed for mommy at the bottom of the lake +Here, you wanna help da-da tie a rope around this rock? (yeah!) +We'll tie it to her footsie then we'll roll her off the dock +Ready now, here we go, on the count of free.. +One.. two.. free.. WHEEEEEE! (whoooooshhhhh) +There goes mama, spwashin in the wa-ta +No more fightin wit dad, no more restraining order +No more step-da-da, no more new brother +Blow her kisses bye-bye, tell mama you love her (mommy!) +Now we'll go play in the sand, build a castle and junk +But first, just help dad with two more things out the trunk + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +Just the two of us.. [4X] + +[Eminem] +Just me and you baby +is all we need in this world +Just me and you +Your da-da will always be there for you +Your da-da's always gonna love you +Remember that +If you ever need me I will always be here for you +If you ever need anything, just ASK +Da-da will be right there +Your da-da loves you +I love you baby + +So this is it? +This is what I wished for +This isnt how I envisioned it +Fame to the point of imprisonment +I just this shit'd be different +But something changed the minute that i got a whiff of it +I started to inhale it, smell it, started sniffing it +And it became my cocaine, I just couldnt quit +I just wanted a little bit +Them it turned me to a monster +I became a hypocrite +Concert after concert +I was raking in the dough +Rolling in green +Had the game hemmed up, like a sowing machine +But I was losing my freedom +There was no one for me +To not go and be seen +And just go and be me +And there was no in between +You either loved it or hate it +Every CD critics gave it a 3, then 3 years later they go back and re-rate it +And call the Slim Shady LP the greatest +The Marshall Mathers was a classic +The Eminem Show was fantastic +But Encore just didnt have the caliber to match it +I guess enough time just aint pass yet +A couple more years that shit'll be illmatic +And 8 years later I'm still at it +Divorced, remarried +A felon,a father, sleeping pill addict +And this is real talk +I feel like the Incredible Hulk +My back has been broke and I can still walk + +[Chorus] +So be careful what you wish for +Cause you just might get it +And if you get it then you just might not know +What to do with it cause it might just come back on you tenfold +I said be careful what you wish for +Cause you just might get it +And if you get it then you just might ot know +What to do with it cause it might just come back on you tenfold + +I got a letter from a fan that said +He's been praying for me +Everyday, and for some reason it's been weighing on my mind heavy +Cause I don't read every, letter I get +But some thing told me to go ahead and open it but +Why would someone pray for you when they don't know you +You didn't pray for me when i was local +And as i lay these vocals +I think of all the shit i had to go through +Just to get to where I'm at +I've already told you atleast a thousand times in these rhymes +I appreciate the prayer, but i've already got God on my side +And it's been one hell of a ride hasn't it? +Just watching it from an opposite stand point +Man boy's got to look... nuts +And that's the only word I can think of right now on how +To describe this shit +It's just like a vibe you get +Go ahead and bop to it just watch what you wish for cause i got the shit + +[Repeat Chorus] + +Drake: +I said tell me, whats really goin on +drizzy back up in this thing im ready whats hananin? +Gone for surgery but not im back again +im bout my paper like a motha fuckin scratch & win +world series attitude champagne bottle life +nothing ever changes so tonight is like tomorrow night +i will have a model wife your bitch is as hot as ice +everytime you see me I look like i hit the lotto twice +*drake you got em right?* +yea i got em bun +i love myself cuz i swear that life is just not as fun +neeks got the weed hush got a gun cj got my credits cards and alotta ones yeah +im in the city of the purple sprites +someone tell malia im on fire she should work tonight +call up king of diamonds and tell shawna it be worth the flight +ill be at my table stackin dollas till the perfect height +work somethin, twerk somethin basis +she just tryna make it so she right here getting naked +i dont judge her i dont juge her but i could never love her +cuz to her im just a rapper soon she'll have met another +thats why me and lil jaz bout to spaz can you keep up +im just feelin bad for whoever gotta sweep up yeah +bills everywhere +trill everything +and drake just stand for do right and kill everything +i love nicki minaj i told her id admit it i hope one day we get married just to say we fuckin did it +and girl im fucking serious im wit it if you wit it +cuz your verses turn me on and your pants are mighty fitted uh dam +i think you caught me in the moment like i catch them stealin flows cuz i swear i never loaned it +and life aint no rehearsal, the cameras always rollin, so come and get a portion of this money that we blowin + +Chorus [Drake]: +cuz its on yeah girl its on you know what it is when i finally make it home +i just hope that you miss me a little when im gone +yeah i hope that you miss me a little when im gone +and you just tell me what you down for anything you down for +i know things have changed know i used to be around more +but you should miss me a little when im gone +i just hope that you miss me a little when im gone gone gone + +Lil Wayne: +Ooh shit, mother fucka god dayum +kickin bitches out the condo like Pam +gettin money everyday im a groundhog +bout to scoop your girl up like a ground ball +i walk light, so i dont piss the ground off +man i swear my bitches do it so they suck the brown off +EWWW thats nasty +yes i am weezy but i aint athsmatic +james bond cologne, honey i put on +make em run and tell their friens, like a marathon +voice baritone, haters carry on, beat the pussy up, call me call me Larry Holmes +young money jerry sloan, i turn every stone, +when she masterbait to me thats how she learn every song +to the women i condone, that are right here when im gone +no are not that thugish not that drugish but i do pack Bone +uhhh im a love machine, and i wont work for nobody but you +it’s only me and her because the Bugatti coupe +its blood gang slam but I party with Snoop +I aint lying I shoot +you don’t need signs for proof +turn you to a vegatable like you lining soup +and when Im in the booth, bitch the lion is loose +man I got so many styles I am a group +Damn, I’ll be gone till November +fuck it I aint trippin, I know Drizzy gon’ kill em’ +I’m sticking to the script like lint on denim +I’mma say it if the rules aint bent don’t bend em’ +real nigga talking +shut the fuck up hoe +gotta do it one time for Haiti, wattup zoe +Weezy F Baby and the F is for Front do’ +Cause that’s where I bring it, +soo if you bang it, mothafucka + +Chorus [Drake]: +cuz its on yeah girl its on you know what it is when i finally make it home +i just hope that you miss me a little when im gone +yeah i hope that you miss me a little when im gone +and you just tell me what you down for anything you down for +i know things have changed know i used to be around more +but you should miss me a little when im gone +i just hope that you miss me a little when im gone gone gone + +Come on hey hey we goin' to the beach +grab a couple of toys and let dada strap you in the car seat. +Where's Mama? +She's takin' a little nap in the trunk +Oh that smell dada must have run over a skunk. +now I know what you're thinkin': +it's kind of late to go swimmin' +but you know your mama she's one of those types of women +who does crazy things and if she don't get her way she'll throw a +fit +don't play with daddy's toy knife, honey, let go of it +and don't be so upset, why you actin' bashful? +don't you wanna help dadda build a sand castle? +and mama said she wants to show how far she can float, +and don't worry about that little boo-boo on her throat +it's just a little scratch it don't hurt, +her was eatin' dinner while you was sleepin' and spilled ketchup on +her shirt +mama's messy, isn't she, we'll let her wash off in the water +and me and you can play by ourselves, can't we? +just the two of us (sung) repeat 8-9 times +there's a place called heaven and a place called hell, +a place called prison and a place called jail, +and dada's probably on his way to all of 'em except one, +'cause mama's got a new husband and a stepson + +and you don't want a brother do ya? (Na) +maybe when you're old enough to understand a little better, I'll +explain it to ya. +but for now we'll just say that mama was real, real bad +she was bein' mean to dad and made him real, real mad +but I still feel sad that I put her in time out, +sit back in your chair honey, quit tryin' to climb out +I told you it's okay, hey hey, wanna baba? +take a night-night, nana-boo, goo-goo ga-ga +humma goo-goo caca, dad'll change your dighty, +clean the baby up so her can take a nighty-nighty. +you're dad'll wake her up as soon as we get to the water, +'97 Bonnie and Clyde, me and my daughter. +just the two of us (sung) +wake up sleepy head we're here, +before we play, we're gonna take mama for a little walk along the +pier. +baby, don't cry honey, don't get the wrong idea, +mama's too sleepy to hear you screamin' in her ear, +that's why you can't get her to wake, +but don't worry, dada made a nice bed for mama at the bottom of the +lake, +here, you wanna help dada tie a rope around this rock? +we'll tie it to her footsies then will roll her off the dock. +ready now, here we go, on the count of three, +one, two, three...weeeeeeeeee +there goes mama splashin' in the water, +no more fightin' your dad, no more restrainin' order, +no more step dada, no more new brother, +blow her kisses bye-bye, tell mama you love her, +we'll go play in the sand, build a castle and junk, +but first, just help dad with two more things out the trunk, +just the two of us (sung) + +[Verse 1:] +Things been so crazy and hected +I should of have got back by now +But you know how much I wanted to make it +It's probably better any how... + +[Bridge:] +So if you gotta go +If there's anythin I should know +If the spotlight makes you nervous +If you looking for a purpose + +[Verse 2:] +You put the tea in the kettle and light it +Put your hand on the metal and feel it +But do you even feel it anymore +I remember when you thought I was joking +Now I'm all singing karaoke, further than I ever been + +[Bridge:] +So if you gotta go... +If there's anyway I can help + +[Verse 3: Rap] +Isn't it ironic, +That the girl I wanna marry is a wedding planner +And tell's me my life is to much and moves to atlanta +Damn, of all the places you could go +I just thought you would choose some where that had somebody that you know +I'm alway's up to late +I worry bout you there alone in a place you call your home warm nights and cold patron +I hope you don't get known for nothing crazy cause no man wants to hear those stories bout his lady +I know they say the first love is the sweetest but the first cut is the deepest +I tryed to keep us together you was busy keeping secrets +Secrets you would tell everybody but me +Don't be fooled by the money +I'm still just young and unlucky +I'm suprise you couldn't tell + +[Bridge:] +I was only trying to get ahead [x2] +But the spotlight makes you nervous +And your looking for a purpose + + +I was only trying to get ahead [x2] +But the spotlight makes you nervous... + +Fuck it, +Ay, +Do or Die, new arrival, +Holla at my niggas, +You survive you's alive, yo, +Now either you follow me and ride, or you's a rival. +The difference between you and I is you a model, you posing. +But who am I though? +The mulatto out for that lotto, +Money coming soon, the newest model, +Your crew is hollow, +The type of niggas got more dick, chew and swallow. +Your girl told me shoot in her face, she suicidal, +Oh shucks, you niggas is closed, you fold up. +I'm from the Ville, niggas get killed over four bucks, +Thank God we made it, my niggas, we grown up, +Now we crazy over that bread, call us the "dough-nuts," uh, +More sluts once the money blows up, +But them hoes stop if the dough drops, +I won't stop though, a chip off the 'ol block. +I'm from a city where niggas hole blocks, +Leave you looking like old socks, damn, +Cops patrol blocks, spotting on us, +The boys is rotten, I know they want us, +Probably arrest a nigga, get a bonus, +You kill a nigga, get promoted, + +Shit is crazy, girls getting babies before they get diplomas, +So much I just go nuts, +Niggas telling me slow up, +Remember that, +I'm tryna get where that cheddar at, +Y'all don't hear me, +Always somebody that don't want you getting cheese, yo, +This whole bullshit is like Tom and Jerry, +I'm kinda very raw, niggas can't deny facts, +If you black they sending you to jail or Iraq, +Honor is something you can't sell or buy back, +Niggas don't like bragging, they 9-11 fly cats, +Hijack niggas, "Get up out your whip nigga, strip! +I want it all- ice on your wrists and the kicks," +This shit happens, I ain't just rapping, believe it yo, +They got streets in the city police won't even go, +Peep it though, uh, +It ain't no secret, niggas beefing cause my ego so big, +It got me speaking like I'm diesel, like I'm devil, oh, +Niggas know my stylo, I ain't tweaking, I am lethal though, +Have your daddy looking for you, +This ain't Finding Nemo though. +Let me slow it down, dumb it down, y'all warned, +The son came up out that womb, yo, a star is born. +If real recognize real, y'all are foreign, +My team run a play on your bitch and we all scoring, yea! + +***** in scottish accent********* +ohh! it’s muic to my ears! +oh man! +how can i describe… the way i feel?! +fuckin great man!…..ok! +let me see…how could i begin? +****** end of scottish accent ***** + +locked in mariah’s wine cellar all i had for lunch +was red wine more red wine and captain crunch +red wine for breakfast and for bunch +and to soak up in an between snack crackers to munch +mariah what ever happened to us? why did we have to break up? +all i asked for was a glass of punch +you see i never really asked for much +i can’t imagine whats +going through you mind after such +a nasty BREAK-up +with that laughing hump +luis-miguel, nick cannon better back the fuck-up +i’m not playing i want to back ya punk +this is hello kitty bed spread seth and funk +mixed with egyptian with a little rappin pulse +zappin eric clapton (shaq brings half a crunk???) and yeah bebe!! +i want another crack at cha +you can beat me with any spatula that you want +i mean i really want you bad ya cunt +nick you had your fun +i come to kick you in your sack of junk +man i could use a fresh batch of blood +so prepare your vernacular +for dracula acupuncture + +********chorus********* +bagpipes from baghdad +when will it ever cease for pete’s sake he crazy to say the least +bagpipes from baghdad +what’s going through my mind half the time when my rhymes are blowing up my… +bagpipes from baghdad +somebody turn the vacancy sign on cuz im gone blowing up my … +bagpipes from baghdad +i run the streets and act like a mad man holding a glad bag… +******** end of chorus ************** + +you can be a permanent fixture +in my lyrical mixture +im the miracle whip the tricksta +my sig-niture sound +when the tuba lips sticks around +im bound to put it on in an instant wow man +what an ensemble, what an assortment of pharmaceuticals +this beautiful pill left dust on my palm my cuticles +get residue form just touching the bottle +never knew i could remind me so much of my mama +i cut you like (darma??) +pull the butcher knife you ya +the size of saw board im like the fuckin rex on ya +get it stuck in your cornea, nice knowing you norman +your so fuckin annoying drive the shovel boy +you'll know what the fuck you doing +i aint playing no fuckin more, nick cannon you prick +i wish you luck with the fuckin whore +every minute there’s a sucker born +snuck up on (Melaca ??) +made the muthafucker suck on a (suckacorn??) +sucka? suckacorn? suckacorn?? +hit jason in the face with a hockey puck +and told him its fucking on +man what the fuck are you doing +you running over snow blower +with the lawn mower blowing your… + +********chorus********* +bagpipes from baghdad +when will it ever cease for pete’s sake he crazy to say the least +bagpipes from baghdad +what’s going through my mind half the time when my rhymes are blowing up my… +bagpipes from baghdad +somebody turn the vacancy sign on cuz im gone blowing up my … +bagpipes from baghdad +i run the streets and act like a mad man holding a glad bag… +******** end of chorus ************** + +in the bed with two brain dead lesbian vegetables +i bet you they'll become heterosexuals +nothing will stop me from molesting you +titty fucking you till your breast nipples flesh tickles my testicles is what they said to the two conjoined twins +hows it going girlfriends you needs a boyfriend? +you need some ointment, just set up an appointment +who’s-gonna-go-see-the-doctor first? we’ll do a coin flip +i just got my one year sobriety coin chip +when the bad get going how bad does going get? +baby you shouldn’t have any trouble rubbing groins with +each other especially when you joined at the hip +im going to get the needle and thread from the sowing kit +in attempt to separate em and stitch em back together at the loins…shit +your the little boy with the chocolate chips ahoy chip +cookie looky even took me a polaroid…. + +********chorus********* +bagpipes from baghdad +when will it ever cease for pete’s sake he crazy to say the least +bagpipes from baghdad +what’s going through my mind half the time when my rhymes are blowing up my… +bagpipes from baghdad +somebody turn the vacancy sign on cuz im gone blowing up my … +bagpipes from baghdad +i run the streets and act like a mad man holding a glad bag… +******** end of chorus ************** + +******using auto-tune********** +huhulaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa +huhummm diddddly laaaaaaaaaa +huhummm diddddly laaaaaaaaaa +huhummm diddddly laaaaaaaaaa + +[Verse 1: The Weeknd] +Take your nose off my keyboard +What you bothering me for? +There's a room full of niggas +What you following me for? +This ain't no fucking sing-along +So, girl, what you singing for? +It's cause we blowing like a C4 +Got my whole crew blowing like a C4 +20, keep the bar rolling +Fake ID's in the trash, we going +Straight to the top, rooftop glows +With a hand full of girls and they all so foreign +Brain so poisoned, rainbows flowing +Light-skinned chick, first flight from Poland +A whole lotta friends, first flight from Poland +A whole lotta cash coming straight from Poland, why? Cause + +[Hook (8x)] +They loving the crew + +[Verse 2: Drake] +Smoking weed under star projectors +I guess we'll never know what Harvard gets us +But seeing my family have it all +Took the place of that desire for diplomas on the wall +And really, I think I like who I'm becoming +There's times where I might do it just to do it like it's nothing +There's times when I might blow like 50k on a vacation +For all my soldiers just to see the looks on all they faces +All it took was patience +I got a lotta friends to come up off the strip for me +The same ones that'll come up off the hip for me +The realest niggas say your lyrics do shit for me +I told my story, and made history +Tell them I'mma need reservations for 20 +I've never really been one for the preservation of money, nah +Much rather spend it all while I'm breathing +That OVO and that XO is everything you believe in, I know + +[Hook (8x)] + +[Outro] +Cause we blowing like a C4 +Got my whole crew blowing like a C4 +(If you broadcast swag, nigga, we the news in your city) +TRACK 4 ON TAKE CARE + +[Intro: Raekwon the Chef] + +[martial arts movie sample] +Yeah, yo, aight +Pass the meth! +(nizzuh nzza punk nigguh, yeah!) +Yeah, aight +kick the raw style, yeah +Fly that fuckin sack + +[Chorus:] + +Shame on a nigga who try to run game on a nigga +Wu buck wild with the trigger! +Shame on a nigga who try to run game on a nigga +Wu buck- I FUCK yo' ass up! What? + +(HUT ONE, HUT TWO, HUT THREE, HUT!) + +[Verse One: Ol Dirty Bastard, Method Man, Raekwon the Chef] + +Ol' Dirty Bastard, live and uncut! +Styles unbreakable, shatterproof +To the young youth, ya wanna get gun? Shoot! +BLAOW! How you like me now? Don't fuck the style +Ruthless wild! +Do ya wanna getcha teeth knocked the FUCK out? +Wanna get on it like that, well then shout! + +Yo RZA, yo razor! +Hit me with the major +The damage, my Clan understand it be flavor +Gunnin, hummin comin atcha +First I'm gonna getcha, once I gotcha, I gat-cha +You could never capture the Method Man's stature +For rhyme and for rapture, got niggaz resigning, now master +my style? Never! I put the fucking buck in the wild kid, I'm terror +Razor sharp, I sever +the head from the shoulders, I'm better +than my compeda, you mean competitor, whadeva! +Let's get together + +(Shame on a nigga who try to run game on a nigga +Wu buckwild with the tri-BLAOW!) + +I react so thick, I'm phat, and YO! +Rae came blowing and blew off ya headphones black +Rap from yo Cali to Texas +Smoother than a Lexus, now's my turn to WRECK this +Brothers approach and half step, but ain't heard +HALF of it yet, and I bet you're not a fuckin vet +So, when you see me on the real, formin like Voltron +Remember I got deep like a Navy Seal! + +[Chorus:] + +(Shame on a nigga who try to run game on a nigga +Wu buck wild with the trigger! +Shame on a nigga who try to run game on a nigga +I'll FUCK YOUR ASS UP!) + +[Verse Two: Ol Dirty Bastard] + +Yo...! +I come with that ol' loco +Style from my vocal +Couldn't peep it with a pair of bi-focals +I'm no joker! Play me as a joker +Be on you like a house on fire! Smoke ya! +Crews be actin like they gangs, anyway +Be like, "Warriors! Come out and playiyay!" +Burn me, I get into shit, I let it out like diarrhea +Got burnt once, but that was only gonorrhea +Dirty, I keep shit stinks in my drawers +So I can get fzza-funky for yah +Murder, taste the flame of the Wu-Tang RAHH! +Here comes the Tiger verse Crane! +Ow, be like wild with my style +Punk! You playing me, chump, you get DUMPED +WU! Is comin THROUGH! At a theatre near YOU! +And get funk like a SHOE! +What?! + +She says kiss you like miss me +Fuck me like you hate me +ANd when you're fuckinq someone else +just fuck her like she aint me + +Damn those words are scary +those words are scary virqin mary +I just tell her to spare me +I was in + +Oh oh oho. +damn, here we go again. +Oh oh oho. +Common passed on this beat, I made it to a jam, + +now everything I'm not, made me everything I am. +damn, here we go again. +people talking shit, but when the shit hit the fan +everything I'm not, made me everything I am. + +I never be picture-perfect-Beyonce +Be light as Al B or black as Chauncey +Remember him from Blackstreet +He was as black as the street was +I'll never be laid back as his beat was +I never could see why people'll reach a +Fake-ass facade they couldn't keep up +You see how I creeped up? +You see how I played a big role in Chicago like Queen Latifah? +I never rock a mink coat in the winter time like Killa Cam +Or rock some mink boots in the summertime like Will.I.am +Let me know if you feel it man +'cause everything I'm not, made me everything I am + +Damn, here we go again. +everybody sayin' what's not for him +everything I'm not, made me everything I am +damn, here we go again. +people talk shit, but when shit hits the fan +everything I'm not, made me everything I am + +and I'm back to tear it up +haters, start your engines +I hear 'em gearin' up +people talk so much shit about me at barbershops +they forget to get their haircut +OK fair enough, the streets is flarin' up +'cause they want gun-talk, or I don't wear enough +baggy clothes, Reebok's, or Adidas +can I add that he do spaz out at his shows +so say goodbye to the NAACP award +goodbye to the India.Arie award +they'd rather give me the nigga-please award +but I'll just take the I-got-a-lot-of-cheese award + +damn, here we go again. +everything I'm not, made me everything I am +damn, here we go again. +people talk shit, but when shit hits the fan +everything I'm not, made me everything I am + +I know that people wouldn't usually rap this +but I got the facts to back this +just last year, Chicago had over 600 caskets +man, killing's some wack shit +oh, I forgot, 'cept for when niggas is rappin' +do you know what it feel like when people is passin'? +he got changed over his chains, a block off Ashland +I need to talk to somebody, pastor +the church want tithe, so I can't afford to pay +the slip on the door, cause I can't afford to stay +my 15 seconds up, but I got more to say +That's enough Mr. West, please no more today + +damn, here we go again. +everybody sayin' what's not for him +everything I'm not, made me everything I am +damn, here we go again. +people talk shit, but when shit hits the fan +everything I'm not, made me everything I am + +(Sing about me) + +[Intro:] +When the lights shut off +And it's my turn to settle down +My main concern +Promise that you will sing about me +Promise that you will sing about me + +I said when the lights shut off +And it's my turn to settle down +My main concern +Promise that you will sing about me +Promise that you will sing about me + +[Verse 1:] +I woke up this morning and figured I'd call you +In case I'm not here tomorrow +I'm hoping that I can borrow a piece of mind +I'm behind on what's really important +My mind is really distorted +I find nothing but trouble in my life +I'm fortunate you believe in a dream +This orphanage we call a ghetto is quite a routine +And last night was just another distraction +Or a reaction of what we consider madness +I know exactly what happened +You ran outside when you heard my brother cry for help +Held him like a newborn baby and made him feel +Like everything was alright +And a fight he tried to put up, but the type +Of bullet that stuck had went against his will +As blood spilled on your hands +My plans rather vindictive +Everybody's a victim in my eyes +When I ride it's a murderous rhythm +And outside became pitch black +A demon glued to my back whispering, "Get em" +I got em, and I ain't give a fuck +That same mentality I told my brother not to duck +In actuality it's a trip how we trip off of colors +I wonder if I'll ever discover +A passion like you and recover +The life that I knew as a young'n +In pajamas and Dun-ta-duns +When thunder comes it rains cats and dogs +Dumb niggas like me never prosper +Prognosis of a problem child +I'm proud and well devoted +This piru shit been in me forever +So forever I'm a push it, wherever whenever +And I love you cause you love my brother like you did +Just promise me you'll tell this story when you make it big +And if I die before your album drop I hope - + +[Hook:] +Promise that you will sing about me +Promise that you will sing about me + +I said when the lights shut off +And it's my turn to settle down +My main concern +Promise that you will sing about me +Promise that you will sing about me + +[Verse 2:] +You wrote a song about my sister on your tape +And called it section.80, the message resemble Brenda's Got a Baby +What's crazy was, I was hearin about it +But doubted your ignorance, how could you ever +Just put her on blast and shit +Judging her past and shit +Well it's completely my future +A nigga behind me right now asking for ass and shit +And I'm a need that 40 dollars even if I gotta +Fuck, suck and swallow in the parking lot +Gonzales Park, I'm followed by a married man, a father of three +My titties bounce on the cadence of his tingling keys +Matter of fact he my favorite cause he tip me with E's +He got a cousin named David and I seen him last week +This is the life of another girl damaged by the system +These foster homes, I run away and never do miss em +See, my hormones just run away and if I can get em back +To where they used to be then I'll probably be in the denim +Of a family gene that show women how to be woman, or better yet a leader +You need her to learn something, then you probably need to beat her +That's how I was taught +Three niggas in one room, first time I was tossed +And I'm exhausted +But fuck that "Sorry for your loss shit" +My sister died in vain, but what point are you trying to gain +If you can't fit the pumps I walk in? +I'll wait +Your rebuttal a little too late +And if you have a album date, just make sure I'm not in the song +Cause I don't need the attention bring enough of that on my own +And matter fact did I mention that I physically feel great? +A doctor's approval is a waste of time, I know I'm straight +I'll probably live longer than you and never fade away +I'll never fade away, I'll never fade away +I know my fate, and I'm on the grind for this cake +I'm a get or die trying, I'm eyeing every male gender with intentions of buying +You lying to these motherfuckers, talking about you can help with my story +You can help me if you sell this pussy for me, nigga +Don't ignore me nigga, fuck your glory nigga, this bullshit... + +[Hook:] +When the lights shut off +And it's my turn to settle down +My main concern +Promise that you will sing about me +Promise that you will sing about me + +I said when the lights shut off +And it's my turn to settle down +My main concern +Promise that you will sing about me +Promise that you will sing about me + +[Verse 3:] +Sometimes I look in a mirror and ask myself +Am I really scared of passing away +If it's today I hope I hear a +Cry out from heaven so loud it can water down a demon +With the holy ghost till it drown in the blood of Jesus +I wrote some raps that make sure that my lifeline +Rake in the cent of a reaper, ensuring that my allegiance +With the other side may come soon +And if I'm doomed, may the wound +Help me mother be blessed for many moons +I suffer a lot +And every day the glass mirror get tougher to watch +I tie my stomach in knots +And I'm sure not why I'm infatuated with death +My imagination is surely an aggravation of threats +That can come about +Cause the tongue is mighty powerful +And I can name a list of your favorites that probably vouch +Maybe cause I'm dreamer and sleep is the cousin of death +Really stuck in the scheme of, wondering when I'm a rest +And you're right, your brother was a brother to me +And your sister's situation was the one that put me +In a direction to speak of something that's realer than the TV screen +By any means, wasn't trying to offend or come between +Her personal life, I was like "it need to be told +Cursing the life of 20 generations after her soul" +Exactly would have happened if I hadn't continued rappin +Or steady being distracted by money drugs and four +Fives, I count lives all on these songs +Look at the weak and cry, pray one day you'll be strong +Fighting for your rights, even when you're wrong +And hope that at least one of you sing about me when I'm gone +Now am I worth it? +Did I put enough work in? + +[Hook:] +Promise that you will sing about me +Promise that you will sing about me + +I said when the lights shut off +And it's my turn to settle down +My main concern +Promise that you will sing about me +Promise that you will sing about me + +[Skit] + +(Dying of Thirst) + +Tired of running +Tired of hunting +My own kind +But retiring nothing +Tires are steady screeching, the driver is rubbing +Hands on the wheel, who said we wasn't? +Dying of thirst +Dying of thirst +Dying of thirst + +Dope on the corner +Look at the coroner +Daughter is dead +Mother is mourning her +Strayed bullets, AK bullets +Resuscitation was waiting patiently +But they couldn't, bring her back +Who got the footage? channel 9 +Cameras looking, it's hard to channel your energy +When you know you're crooked +Banana clip split his banana pudding +I'm like Tre, that's Cuba Gooding +I know I'm good at +Dying of thirst +Dying of thirst +Dying of thirst + +How many sins? +I'm running out +How many sins? +I lost count +Dreams of ballin like Spalding +But only shotty bounce +The reaper calling +I'm cottonmouth +Money is power, yours is ours +Lay with a snitch, die with a coward +Hope we get rich, hope we can tower +Over the city with vanity with the music louder +The same song +A black flower +I'll show you how to +Dye your thirst +Dye your thirst +Dye your thirst + +What are we doing? +Who are we fooling? +Hell is hot, fire is proven +To burn for eternity, return of the student +That never learned how to live righteous but how to shoot it +Tired of running, choirs is humming +Tell us to visit, we lying about coming +Now back to business, loading the guns in +Back of the Buick, your hood is feuding +And the beef is bubbling +It's no discussion, hereditary +All of my cousins +Dying of thirst +Dying of thirst +Dying of thirst + +Too many sins +I'm running out +Somebody send +Me a well for the drought +See, all I know, is taking notes +On taking this life for granted +Granted, if he provoke +My best days, I stress days (Lord forgive me for all my sins for I not know...) +My best days, I stress days +Say "Fuck the world, " my sex slave +Money, pussy and greed what's my next crave +Whatever it is, know it's my next grave +Tired of running, tired of running +I'm tired of tumbling, tired of running +I'm tired of tumbling +Backwards my mama say +"See a pastor, give me a promise +What if today was the rapture, and you completely tarnished +The truth will set you free, so to me be completely honest +You dying of thirst +You dying of thirst +So hop in that water, and pray that it works" + +[Skit/Outro] + +*[Intro: Drake talking] +Yeah +I remember me and, me and D used to talk about this kind of stuff all the time, like +What it's gonna be like when you get closer to your dreams +I didn't know much then, but +I can probably tell you a lil somethin' now + +[Verse 1:] +Mr. Big Dreams no tolerance +Cut you at the house and haven't hollered since +Get bored quickly +He stay grown +So the p-a-tron had to get poured quickly +Ex girl strippin', I can't stop her +New girl trippin' but I can't drop her +Cause I need somethin' to balance out the fact +That it's hard to find a woman when you talented and black +When you hollerin' at labels and they silencin' you back +Cause you fail to thoroughly discuss some violence in ya track well +Gunshot for the young yacht owner +See there's everybody else then there's one top loner +First place is often the worst place +But fuck it I love it here +I call it my birthplace +Whenever I walk in they makin' the worst face +Surrounded by Filipinos I think of the worst case +Watch chrome green diamonds I call it the earth face +I'm gettin' ya cake I tell you how ya dessert taste +I get a dessert plate +Y'all eat pedigree as ya meal +I've been Urkel for some years +It's better bein' Jaleel +Though I rock lean snap +It's better bein' this real +It's better drivin' a car with the letter B in the wheel +Seat back +Light sayin' tank on E +I got the drank on me +You better bank on me +To be the one and only nigga that you ain't gon' see +In the club with a model spillin' dranks on me +Nah +Gimme 20 in the tank on 3 +I'm in the Range bumpin' Keyshia Cole +Singin' off-key like (vocalizes) +I'mma spare y'all +Why you wanna judge me +I don't ever compare y'all +The city is mine +I know it because I'm there y'all +It ain't even started I'm really tryna prepare y'all +Spring 07 +Second quarter I'm droppin' +With or without a label man I'm committed to poppin' +And take over the summer +Tour to tour hoppin' +I'mma meet a lot of women I'mma do a lot of shoppin' +Really no other option +Spend a lot of money just to make it back +Anybody I dissed in a song I don't take it back +Same rappers that's all in ya face sayin' Drake is whack +Are checkin' my availability just to make a track +I promise mama +I'mma do it cause I know I put you through it (I know I put you through it baby) +And I just want you to sit around with ya friends at the dinner table and say "my baby's famous and I knew it" +Find More lyrics at www.sweetslyrics.com +And it wasn't nothin' to it +I'm drawin' and drawin' till the pen was out of fluid +The ballpoint run out +Then all joints come out classic +Rappers are fake we can all point one out + +[Drake: Talking] +Yeah +I'd like to introduce you to the first lady of the ATF + +[Singing:] +Closer to my dreams (Miss Andreena Mill) +I'm gettin' higher +Yeah (Yeah man) +I feel it in my sleep (Sing it to 'em baby) +I said I'm gettin' higher +Yeah +And closer to my dreams +Whoa +Sometimes it feels like I'll never move on +Closer to my dreams + +[Verse 2:] +Look +I took a plane to Hawaii with D +And we was trippin' off of the speed at which life progress +From meetin' Trey in Atlanta to doin' a cameo in his video has made everything right with ex (Songz) +I got too many records and not enough shows +Too many rappers and not enough- +Well +You can fill the blank in +They tryna be the best +Just tryna place in the rankin' +They can't +Play pen drop out +The gray ten drop out +Summer 05 with the gray Benz drop out +Charcoal charger +Racin' through back streets +On my Craig David shit the awful dodger +Showed her I'mma +I told her I'mma +Bout to get my run-on so hold the commas +Times changed now I'm older mama +And these niggas ain't solid they fold in drama +And that's the realest shit I ever wrote +A compilation of mental thoughts that I never note +And hi, haters +I'm back off of hiatus +How ya album doin'? +I'm gettin' cake off of my latest +Anticipated like the iPhone +Respected in any city that I roam +Summertime +Wintertime +Dinnertime +Anytime +Bet I am the nigga in my town when I arrive +Home + +[Chorus] + +Closer to my dreams +I'm gettin' higher +Yeah +I feel it in my sleep +I said I'm gettin' higher +Yeah +And closer to my dreams +Whoa +Sometimes it feels like I'll never move on +Closer to my dreams + +The hardest thing for me to do +Is to get you, to know me, within sixteen bars +That's the hardest thing + +Who is K. Dot? A young nigga from Compton +On the curb writing raps next to a gun shot +On the corners where the gangsters and the killers dwell +The fraudulent tender scars that get unveiled +Everyone I knew was either crip or piru +Cousins in elementary, relatives in high school +With that being said, each one of their rivals +Was aiming something at my head, I needed survival +Got jumped, got jacked, shot at, shot back +And I don't even push a line, I'm just tryna push these rhymes +In the midst of staying neutral and discrete +My momma said you're judged by the company you keep +But what you can consider, that if it goes down +They'll kill you if you kill me, it gets deep nigga +So if you ask what I'm doing +I'm tryna duck the influence of my city that's blue-and,.. real talk, and + +[Chorus:] +This is why they fuck with me (real talk nigga, believe it) +This is why they fuck with me (do what I do, y'know?) +I'm no gangster, no killer, I'm just your average Joe (know that) +But one thing you should consider, I'm the realest you know + +I was walking from Centennial +When an unidentified vehicle rolled up, and I was like hold up +Where you from? "How-bang" +Where you stay? "Westside", that's a piru gang to be exact +Well aware they had blue across they hat +Dropped backpack and ran inside of the cul-de-sac +Shots rang out, hoping to God I wasn't wet +Crossed to cross Rosecrans and ran inside of the yet +Chirped the homies on the hot ninety-five, they said they already knew +What happened, and meet 'em outside the garage +Never seen that many guns in my life +I was paranoid like a fiend in the night, but needed revenge +Grabbed the nine-ball, opened up the door, then got in +Somebody said fall back, we gon' make these niggas suffer +You my brother like a frat, and that's just to remind you +Thought about that so long I had failed my finals, fuck, but + +[Chorus:] +This is why they fuck with me (I told you nigga) +This is why they fuck with me (you fake nigga) +I'm no gangster, no killer, I'm just your average Joe (you fake) +But one thing you should consider, I'm the realest you know + +I don't do black music, I don't do white music +I do everyday life music +Give 'em cuts like a nigga pierced a knife through it +You say you through, but I've been through it, now that's cold +And this is for my county building children +In Hub City on hubcaps, no power-steering +I use perseverance in this mad city +Where the niggas drink Remy and hold semis for cutthroats +Bernie Mac died, it's no joke +Don't ask why if you don't know about these killers and thieves +Seven grams of weed, you smoke that, but I'm high off life +I could fall out the sky like twice +And land in the land of the AKs +And the minivans where the fan never on +Cause it's hotter than a lunatic's underarms in a straitjacket +In other words, we get it cracking, but I keep it cool, y'know? + +[Chorus:] +This is why they fuck with me [laughs] +This is why they fuck with me (real talk) +I'm no gangster, no killer, I'm just your average Joe (come on) +But one thing you should consider, I'm the realest you know + +So there you have it +But I'm a leave you with this +An OG once told me +A real gangster is either dead or in jail +Or behind the scenes getting real money +I'm gone + +Ooww Ladies and gentlemen +The moment you’ve all been waiting for .. +In this corner : weighing 175 pounds, +with a record of 17 rapes, 400 assaults, and 4 murders, +the undisputed, most diabolic villain in the world : +Slim Shady! + +Chorus : Eminem +So crack a bottle, let your body waddle +Don’t act like a snobby model you just hit the lotto +Uh-oh Uh-oh, bitch3s hopping in my Tahoe +Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got clothes +Now where’s the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers? +I notice there’s so many of them +and there’s really not that many of us. +And ladies love us, my posse’s kicking up dust. +It’s on till the break of dawn +and we’re starting this party from dusk + +Ok … let’s go + +Eminem +Back wit Andre, the giant, mister elephant tusk +Picture us, you’ll just be another one bit the dust +Just one of my mothers sons who got thrown under the bus +Kiss my butt. Lick the fumunda cheese from under my nuts +It disgusts me to see the game the way that it looks +Its a must I redeem my name n haters get mushed. +Bitch3s lust. Man they love me when I lay in the cut. +Fist the cup. The lady gave her eighty some paper cut. +Now picture us. Its ridiculous you curse at the thought +Cuz when I spit the verse the sh-t +gets worse then worcestershire sauce +If I could fit the words as picture perfect, works every time +Every verse, every line, as simple as nursery rhymes +Its elementary. The elephants have entered the room. +I venture to say we're the center of attention its true +Not to mention back with a vengeance so here’s the signal +Of the bat symbol. The platinum trio’s back on you hoes. + +Chorus : Eminem +So crack a bottle, let your body waddle. +Don’t act like a snobby model. +You just hit the lotto. +Uh-oh Uh-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe . +Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got clothes +Now wheres the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers? +I notice there’s so many of them +and there’s really not that many of us. +And ladies love us, my posses kicking up dust. +Its on till the break of dawn and were starting this party from dusk. + +Ladies and gentlemen, Dr. Dre + +Dr Dre +They see that low rider go by they're, like Oh my! +You ain’t got to tell me why you’re sick cuz I know why. +I dip through in that six trey like sick em Dre. +I’m an itch that they cant scratch, they sick of me. +But hey, what else can I say? I love LA. +Cuz over and above all, its just another day +And this one begins where the last one ends. +Pick up where we left off and get smashed again. +I’ll be dammed, just f*cked around and crashed my Benz. +Driving around with a smashed front end +Lets cash that one in. +Grab another one from out the stable +The Monte Carlo, El Camino or the El Dorado +The hell if I know. +Do I want leather seats or vinyl? +Decisions, decisions +Garage looks like Precision Collision. +Or Maaco beats quake like Waco +Just keep the bass low speakers away from your face though + +Chorus : Eminem +So crack a bottle, let your body waddle. +Don’t act like a snobby model . +You just hit the lotto. +Uh-oh Uh-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe . +Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got clothes +Now wheres the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers? +I notice there’s so many of them +and there’s really not that many of us. +And ladies love us,my posses kicking up dust. +Its on till the break of dawn and were starting this party from dusk. + +And I take great pleasure in introducing: 50 Cent + +50 Cent +It’s bottle after bottle +The money ain’t a thang when you party with me +Its what we into its simple +We ball out of control like you wouldn’t believe +I’m the napalm the bomb the don i’m King Kong +Get rolled on wrapped up and reigned on +I’m so calm through Vietnam ring the alarm +Bring the shaun dawn burn marajauan do what you want +Nigga on and on till the break of what +Get the paper man i’m caking you know i don’t give a f*ck +I spend it like it don’t mean nothing +Blow it like its supposed to be blown +Motherf*cker i’m grown +I stunt i style i flash the sh-t +I gets what the f*ck i want so what I trick +Fat ass burgundy bags classy sh-t Jimmy Cho shoes +I say move a bitch move + +Chorus : Eminem +So crack a bottle, let your body waddle. +Don’t act like a snobby model . +You just hit the lotto. +Uh-oh Uh-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe . +Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got clothes +Now wheres the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers? +I notice there’s so many of them +and there’s really not that many of us. +And ladies love us, my posses kicking up dust. +Its on till the break of dawn and were starting this party from dusk(fades out) + +[Drake] (Chorus) +This sh-t was all I knew, +you and me only, +and I did it all for you, +still you were lonely, +we coulda worked it out, + +uhh, but i guess things change, +its funny how someone elses success brings pain, +when ya no longer involved that person has it all, +and you just stuck standing there, + +But, Im gonna need you to say something baby, +say something baby, +say something baby, +Im gonna need you to say something baby, +say something baby, +say something baby, + +[Timbaland] +Yeah, +ever since Ive been long gone, +I traded in my senorita for a microphone, +I hate the way you fell apart girl, its sad to see, +your life is good but me and you its catastrophe, +if I was unsuccessful would you be satisfied, +I need a paramedic girl, Im feeling paralysed, +if I could choose, you will always be a friend to me, +the more money I made you acting like my enemy, +its crazy, I cant help it if you feel ashamed, +lots of pressure will turn you into my diamond babe, +how can something so familiar be so strange, +closest friends get estranged when the status change, +ahh, is it my mistake, think that where I am and where you at, +and my whole wild is the only one that had my back, +you were the perfect girl, now it seems we dont match, +is it the money, want me to give it back, + +[Chorus] + +[Drake] +Uhh, i am the topic of conversation, this a celebration, +lets toast to the fact that I moved out my momma basement, +to a condo downtown because its all about location, +I sit and drink wine and watch californication of life, +you shoulda been here to kick it with me, +we coulda split this whole thing up 50/50, +but now im at the 40/40 getting b-tches tipsy, +killing sh-t the ever so talented Mr Ripley, +how I go from being the man that you argue with, +to me and Dwayne Carter putting out the hardest sh-t, +I should wanna go back to the one I started with, +but Im addicted to this life its gonna be hard to quit, +yeah, just ask me how things are coming along, +you can tell me that you never heard none of my songs, +long as you end up saying one day you plan to listen, +cos whats a star when its most important fan is missing? + +(Chorus) + +Oh yeah, this is Eminem baby, back up in that motherfucking ass +One time for your motherfucking mind, we represent the 313 +You know what I'm saying?, cause they don't know shit about this +For the 9-6 + +Verse 1: +Aiyyo, my pen and paper cause a chain reaction +To get your brain relaxin, cause they be actin maniac in action +A brainiac in fact son, you mainly lack attraction +You looking zany whack with just a fraction of my tracks run +My rhyming skills got you climbing hills +I travel through your mind into your spine like siren drills +I'm sliming pills or roaches, we sprayed and disinfects +and twist the necks of rappers till their spinal column disconnects +We disinfect then check the monologue, turn your system up +Twist them up, and indulge in the marijuana smog +This is the season for noise pollution contamination +Examination of more cartoons than animation +My lamination of narration +Hit's a snare and bass in a track fucked up rapper interrogation +When I declare invasion, there ain't no time to be stare and gazing +I turn the stage into a barren wasteland... +I'm Infinite + +Chorus: +You heard of hell well I was sent from it +I went to it serving a sentence for murdering instruments +Now I'm trying to repent from it +But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it... +I'm Infinite + +Verse 2: +Bust it, I let the beat commence so I can beat the sense in your elite defense +I got some meat to mince, some fruit to stomp,and then two feet to rinse +I greet intensive ladies, I spoil all your fans +I foil plans and leave fluids leaking like oil pans +My coiled hands around this microphone are lethal +One thought in my cerebral is deeper then a Jeep full of people +MC's are feeble, I came to cause some pandemonium +Battle a band of phony MC's and stand the only one +Imitator, Intimidator, Stimulator, Simulator of data, Eliminator +There's never been a greater since the burial of Jesus +Fuck around and catch all of the venereal diseases +My thesis will smash a stereo to pieces +My a capella releases plastic masterpieces through telekinesis +And eases you mentally, gently, sentimentally, instrumentally +With entity, dementedly meant to be Infinite + +Chorus: +You heard of hell well I was sent from it +I went to it serving a sentence for murdering instruments +Now I'm trying to repent from it +But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it... +I'm Infinite + +Verse 3: +Man I got evidence I'm never dense and I been clever ever since +My residence was hesitant to do some shit that represents the M-O +So I'm assuming all responsibility +Cause there's a monster will in me that always wants to kill MC's +Mic messaler, slamming like a wrestler +Here to make a mess of a lyric smuggling embezzler +No one is speacialer, My skill is intergalactical +I get cynical, act a fool, then I send a crew back to school +I never packed a tool or acted cool, it wasn't practical +I'd rather let a tractical, tactful, track tickle your fancy +In fact I can't see, or can't imagine +A man who ain't a lover of beats or a fan of scratching +This is for my family, the kid who had a cameo on my last jam +Plus the man who never had a plan B +Be all you can be, cause once you make an instant hit +I'm tensed a bit and tempted when I see the sins my friends commit... +I'm Infinite + +Chorus: +You heard of hell well I was sent from it +I went to it serving a sentence for murdering instruments +Now I'm trying to repent from it +But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it... +I'm Infinite(x2) + +[Eminem] +Sometimes I just feel like, quittin I still might +Why do I put up this fight, why do I still write +Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin with real life +Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics +And show these people what my level of skill's like +But I'm still white, sometimes I just hate life +Somethin ain't right, hit the brake lights +Case of the stage fright, drawin a blank like +Da-duh-duh-da-da, it ain't my fault +Great then I falls, my insides crawl +and I clam up (wham) I just slam shut +I just can't do it, my whole manhood's +just been stripped, I have just been vicked +So I must then get off the bus then split +Man fuck this shit yo, I'm goin the fuck home +World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 Mile Road + +[Chorus] +I'm a man, I'ma make a new plan +Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land +Time for me to just take matters into my own hands +Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look back +(8 Mile Road) And I'm gone, I know right where I'm goin +Sorry momma I'm grown, I must travel alone +ain't gon' follow the footsteps I'm making my own +Only way that I know how to escape from this 8 Mile Road + +[Eminem] +I'm walkin these train tracks, tryin to regain back +the spirit I had 'fore I go back to the same crap +To the same plant, and the same pants +Tryin to chase rap, gotta move ASAP +And get a new plan, momma's got a new man +Poor little baby sister, she don't understand +Sits in front of the TV, buries her nose in the pad +And just colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand +While she colors her big brother and mother and dad +Ain't no tellin what really goes on in her little head +Wish I could be the daddy that neither one of us had +But I keep runnin from somethin I never wanted so bad! +Sometimes I get upset, cause I ain't blew up yet +It's like I grew up, but I ain't grow me two nuts yet +Don't gotta rep my step, don't got enough pep +The pressure's too much man, I'm just tryin to do what's best +And I try, sit alone and I cry +Yo I won't tell no lie, not a moment goes by +That I don't pray to the sky, please I'm beggin you God +Please don't let me pigeon holed in no regular job +Yo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you are +Yo I'm tellin you dawg I'm bailin this trailer tomorrow +Tell my mother I love her, kiss baby sister goodbye +Say whenever you need me baby, I'm never too far +But yo I gotta get out there, the only way I know +And I'ma be back for you, the second that I blow +On everything I own, I'll make it on my own +Off to work I go, back to this 8 Mile Road + +[Chorus] + +[Eminem] +You gotta live it to feel it, you didn't you wouldn't get it +Or see what the big deal is, why it wasn't the skillest +To be walkin this borderline of Detroit city limits +It's different, it's a certain significance, a certificate +of authenticity, you'd never even see +But it's everything to me, it's my credibility +You never seen heard smelled or met a real MC +who's incredible upon the same pedestal as me +But yet I'm still unsigned, havin a rough time +Sit on the porch with all my friends and kick dumb rhymes +Go to work and serve MC's in the lunchline +But when it comes crunch time, where do my punchlines go +Who must I show, to bust my flow +Where must I go, who must I know +Or am I just another crab in the bucket +Cause I ain't havin no luck with this little Rabbit so fuck it +Maybe I need a new outlet, I'm startin to doubt shit +I'm feelin a little skeptical who I hang out with +I look like a bum, yo my clothes ain't about shit +At the Salvation Army tryin to salvage an outfit +And it's cold, tryin to travel this road +Plus I feel like I'm on stuck in this battlin mode +My defenses are so up, but one thing I don't want +is pity from no one, the city is no fun +There is no sun, and it's so dark +Sometimes I feel like I'm just bein pulled apart +From each one of my limbs, by each on of my friends +It's enough to just make me wanna jump out of my skin +Sometimes I feel like a robot, sometimes I just know not +what I'm doin I just blow, my head is a stove top +I just explode, the kettle gets so hot +Sometimes my mouth just overloads the ass that I don't got +But I've learned, it's time for me to U-turn +Yo it only takes one time for me to get burned +Ain't no fallin no next time I meet a new girl +I can no longer play stupid or be immature +I got every ingredient, all I need is the courage +Like I already got the beat, all I need is the words +Got the urge, suddenly it's a surge +Suddenly a new burst of energy is occured +Time to show these free world leaders the three and a third +I am no longer scared now, I'm free as a bird +Then I turn and cross over the median curb +Hit the 'burbs and all you see is a blur from 8 Mile Road + +[Chorus] + +On lonely nights I start to fade(x2) + +Her loves a thousand miles away(x2) + +Memories made in the coldest winter, goodbye my friend, will I eva love again + +Memories made in the coldest winter.... + +It's 4 am and I can't sleep(x2) + +Her love is all that I can see(x2) + +Memories made in the coldest winter, goodbye my friend , will I eva love again + +Memories made in the coldest winter.... + +Winter(x2) + +Goodbye my friend, will I eva love again(x3) + +It's rain can't take the snow away(x2) + +It melt away all our mistakes(x2) + +Memories made in the coldest winter, goodbye my friend, I won't eva love again + +Neva again.... + +Why are you so paranoid? +Don't be so paranoid +Don't be so... + +Baby, don't worry about it +Hey there, don't even think about it + +You worry bout the wrong things, the wrong things +You worry bout the wrong things, the wrong things +You worry bout the wrong things, the wrong things +You worry bout the wrong things, the wrong things + +VERSE #1: + +Tell me right now, you really wanna spend your whole life alone +A little time out might do ya good, might do us good before we be done for good +Because I could make it good, I could make it hood, I could make you come, I could make you gooo +I could make you hot, I could make you fly, make you touch the sky, Hey, maybe sooo +All of the time, he be up in my, checking through my cell phone, baby no +You wanna kill the vibe, on another night, here's another fight, Oh, here we go (Oh, here we go) + +HOOK: + +Baby, don't worry 'bout it +Lady, we'll go out to the floor + +Anyway, they don't know you like I do (They don't know) +They'll never know you (Never know) +Anyway, they don't know you like I do (Never know) +They'll never know you + +VERSE #2 + +All of the time, you wanna complain about the nights alone +So now, you here with me, stressin about a 2 liter, leave the attitude way back at home +Yeah, you see 'em look, baby, let 'em look, give you cold looks cuz we look cold +Yeah, you heard about all the word of mouth, don't worry about what we can't control +All the talk in the world, loss in the world 'till you finally let that thing gooo +You wanna check-in to the heartbreak hotel but sorry we're closed + + +HOOK: + +Baby, don't worry 'bout it +Baby, we'll go out to the floor + +Anyway, (Hey!) they don't know you like I do (To the floor) +They'll never know you (Never know) +Anyway, they don't know you like I do (They don't know) +They'll never know you + +HOOK: + +Baby, don't worry 'bout it +Lady, don't even think about it + +You worry bout the wrong things, the wrong thing +You worry bout the wrong thing, the wrong thing +You worry bout the wrong thing, the wrong thing +You worry bout the wrong thing... + +Anyway, they don't know you like I do +They'll never know you +Anyway, they don't know you like I do +They'll never know you + +Anyway, they don't know you like I do +They'll never know you +Anyway, they don't know you like I do +They'll never know you + +[Verse 1] +I'm the fuckin' man, y'all don't get it, do ya? +Type of money, everybody acting like they knew ya +Go Uptown, New York City, bitch +Some Spanish girls love me like I'm Aventura +Tell Uncle Luke I'm out in Miami, too +Clubbing hard, fuckin women, there ain't much to do +Wrist bling, got a condo up in Biscayne +Still getting brain from a thang, ain't shit changed +How you feel how you feel how you feel? +25 sittin on 25 mil +I'm in the building and I'm feeling myself +Rest in peace Mac Dre, I'm-a do it for the Bay +Okay, getting paid, we'll holler whenever that stop +My team good, we don't really need a mascot +Tell Tune, "Light one, pass it like a relay" +YMCMB, you niggas more YMCA +Me, Franny, and Mally Mall at the crib-o +Shout goes out to Niko, J and Chubbs, shouts to Gibbo +We got Santa Margherita by the liter +She know even if I'm fucking with her, I don't really need her +That's how you feel, man? That's really how you feel? +Cause the pimpin ice cold, all these bitches wanna chill +I mean maybe she won't but then again maybe she will +I can almost guarantee she know the deal, real nigga, what's up? + +[Hook] +Now she want a photo, you already know, though +You only live once: that's the motto nigga, YOLO +And we bout it every day, every day, every day +Like we sittin on the bench, nigga, we don't really play +Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say +Can't seem 'em cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up? + +[Verse 2: Lil Wayne] +One...time? Fuck one time +I'm calling niggas out like the umpire +Seven...grams in the blunt? +Almost drowned in her pussy so I swam to her butt +It's Eastside, we in this bitch +Wish a nigga would, like a tree in this bitch +And if a leaf fall put some weed in that bitch +That's my MO, add a B to that shit +I'm fucked up, tore down +I'm twisted: door knob +Talk stupid? Off with your head! +Nigga, money talks, and Mr. Ed +I'm so Young Money got a drum on the gun +Energizer bunny +Funny how honey ain't sweet like sugar +Ain't shit sweet? Niggas on the street like hookers +I tongue kiss her other tongue +Skeet skeet skeet: water gun +Oh my God, Becky, look at her butt! Tunechi + +[Hook] + +[Bon Iver] +I shut the lights out +Hide 'til its bright out +Whoa, just another lonely night +Are you willing to sacrifice your life + +[Rick Ross] +Bitch I’m a monster no good blood sucker +Fat muthafucker now look who’s in trouble +As you run through my jungle all you hear is rumbles +Kanye West sample, here’s one for example + +[Chorus] +Gossip gossip +N-gga just stop it +Everybody know (I’m a muthaf-cking monster) +I’ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert +I’ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert +Profit profit, n-gga I got it +Everybody know I’m a muthaf-cking monster +I’ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert +I’ma need to see your f-cking hands + +The best living or dead hands down huh? +Less talk more head right now huh? +And my eyes more red than the devil is +And I’m bout to take it to another level bitch +There you go again, aint nobody as cold as this +Through the rap and the track tripled up and no assist +But my only focus is staying on some bogus sh-t +Argue with my older bitch acting like I owe her sh-t +I heard the people sayin raps are gettin trap mayne +Bought the chain that always give me back pain +F-ckin up my money so yeh I had to act sane +Chi n-gga but he’s hold of his accent +She came up to me and said this the number 2 gal +If you wanna make it number one your number 2 now +This that goose an’ malibu I call it Malibooya +God damn Yeezy How I hit em with the new style +Know that muthaf-cker well, what you gon' do now +Whatever ever I wanna do, gosh its cool now +Nah gonna do, uhh its a new now +Think yo muthaf-cker really really need to cool down +Cause you ain't never get on top off this +So mommy's best advice is just to get on top of this +Have you ever had sex with a pharoah +I put the p-ssy in a sarcophagus +Now she claiming I bruised her esophagus +Head of the class and she just want a swallow ship +I’m living in the future so the present is my past +My presence is a present kiss my ass + +[Kanye West - Chorus] +Gossip gossip +N-gga just stop it +Everybody know (I’m a muthaf-cking monster) +I’ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert +I’ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert +Profit profit, n-gga I got it +Everybody know I’m a muthaf-cking monster +I’ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert +I’ma need to see your f-cking hands + +[Jay-Z] +Sasquatch, Godzilla, King Kong +Lochness, Goblin, Ghoul, a zombie with no conscience +Question what do all these things have in common +Everybody knows I’m a muthaf-cking monster +Conquer, stomp ya, stop your silly nonsense +None of you n-ggas know where the swamp is +None of you n-ggas have seen the carnage that I’ve seen +I still hear fiends scream in my dreams +Murder murder in black convertibles uh +I kill a block I murder the avenues uh +Rape and pillage a village, women and children +Everybody wanna know what my Achilles Heel is +LOVE I dont get enough of it +All I get is these vampires and blood suckers +All I see is these n-ggas I’ve made millionnaires +Milling about, spilling there feelings in the air +All I see is these fake f-cks with no fangs +Tryna draw blood from my ice cold veins +-inhales through nose- I smell a massacre +Seems to be the only way to back you bastards up + +[Chorus] +Gossip gossip +N-gga just stop it +Everybody know (I’m a muthaf-cking monster) +I’ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert +I’ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert +Profit profit, n-gga I got it +Everybody know I’m a muthaf-cking monster +I’ma need to see your f-cking hands at the concert +I’ma need to see your f-cking hands at the + +[Nicki Minaj] +Pull up in the monster +Automobile gangster +With a bad b-tch that came from Sri Lanka +Yeah I’m in that Tonka, colour of Willy Wonka +You can be the King but watch the Queen conquer +Ok first things first I’ll eat your brains +Then I’ma start rocking gold teeth and fangs +Cause that’s what a muthaf-cking monster do +Hairdresser from milan, thats the monster 'do +Monster Giuseppe heel that’s the monster shoe +Young money is the roster and a monster crew +And I’m all up all up all up in the bank with a funny face +And if I’m fake I don't know this cause my money aint +Now let me get this straight wait I’m the rookie +But my features and my shows ten times your pay +50k for a verse no album out +Yet my money’s so tall that my barbie’s gotta climb it +Hotter than a middle eastern climate climate +Find it 20 mataran dutty whine it whine it +Nicki on a pit while I sign it +How these n-ggas so one-track minded +But really really I don’t give a F-U-C-K +Forget barbie f-ck Nicki cause she’s fake +She’s on a diet but her pockets eating cheese cake +And I’ll say Bride of Chucky is Child’s play +Just killed another career it’s a mild day +Besides ‘Yay they can’t stand besides me +I think me, you and him should minaj friday +Pa-pa-pa-pink wig thick ass give em whip lash +I thi-thi-thi-think big get cash make em blink fast +Now-now-now look at what you just saw, this is what you live for +Aaahhhh, I’m a muthaf-cking monster! + +[Bon Iver] +I-I crossed the line-line +And I’ll-I’ll let God decide-cide +I-I wouldn’t last these shows +So I-I am headed home + +[Bon Iver] +I-I crossed the line-line +And I’ll-I’ll let God decide-cide +I-I wouldn’t last these shows +So I-I am headed home + +We had the type of nights where morning comes too soon +And nothing was the same + +Watch me, going out of the way +When I should've went home +Only time of the day I get to spend on my own +I was trippin' off how I used to sleep at ya crib +Should drive by right where you live, and pick you up on the way +We ain't spoke in so long, probably put me in the past +I can still get you wet, and I can still make you laugh +You should call into work if that ain't too much to ask +I could pour you up a drink and we can burn something + +Come thru, come thru, come thru, come thru +Girl you know we got thangs to do +Girl you know we got thangs to do +So get your ass in that car and come thru + +Come thru, come thru, come thru, come thru +Girl you know we got thangs to do +Girl you know we got thangs to do +So get your ass in that car and come thru + +Last night I brought DOA to the studio +They already had a stage and a booty pole +Its supposed to be a lot of hard working going on +But who the fuck can focus with this twerkin' going on +Someone put a order in for a chicken +Told my girl to order in, I need the kitchen +Yeah they know I got the hook-up, they just wait on me to cook up +Baby I heat up the stove, you do the dishes ya know? +Rap game, crack game, ain't that different ya know? +Last album had it booming something vicious ya know? +And ya know I need ya back in my life +Girl ya know ya got that noila got that thing that I like +Girl you got that thing for real +When I was on a mission to make it +Who used to sleep on the floor with you when you lived in the basement? +Who else got all the things you need at 4am when it's late? +I always pour you up a drink and let you burn something + +Come thru, come thru, come thru, come thru +Girl you know we got thangs to do +Girl you know we got thangs to do +So get your ass in that car and come thru + +Come thru, come thru, come thru, come thru +Girl you know we got thangs to do +Girl you know we got thangs to do +So get your ass in that car and come thru + +Why has it been so long? Why has it been so long? +Why has it been? Why has it been? + +Who you been crying to? Who you been flying to? +Whose bed are you sleeping in? Someone's been hiding you +Where have you been? +You deserve rounds tonight, come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight +Come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight +Come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight +Rounds tonight oh, come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight +Come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight +Come thru girl you deserve rounds tonight + +Intro] + I wanna hit line drives... + Wanna lose weight and keep eating... + For you... + Hey, whats up doc? + +[Bridge] + Now I was raised in a sandbox, next to you and her + You was holding the handgun, she was giving birth + To a baby boy to be just like you, I wonder what's that worth + I-I wonder if you ever knew that you was a role model to me first + The next day I-I woke up in the morning, seen you on the news + Looked in the mirror, then realized I-I-I had something to prove + You told me "Don't be like me, just finish watching cartoons" + Which is funny now cause all I see is Wile E. Coyotes in the road + +[Hook: Kendrick Lamar and Gunplay] + And I run it, (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!), and I run it, (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!) + And I run it, (Yeah! Blow!), and I run it, (Yeah! Blow!) + That's ironic, (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!), I run it, (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!) + That's ironic, (Y-Yeah! Blow!), I run it, (Yeah! Blow! Yeah!) + Salt all in my wounds + Hear my tears all in my tunes + Let my life loose in this booth + Just for you, mothafucka, hope y'all amused + And I run it, (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!), and I run it, (Blow! Blow! Blow! Blow!) + And I run it, (Y-Yeah! Blow!), and I run it (Yeah! Blow!) That's ironic + +[Interlude] + Liberation...leader... + Popular pie plant pictured here... + Wile E. Coyote! Wile E. Coyote! + +[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar] + This shit make a nigga just wanna write + Reminisce when I had the morning appetite + Apple Jacks and after that I hit the TV Guide + Animaniac the only thing that gave me peace of mind + I’m a maniac when aiming at the enemy that lied + Tell a story that I'll never glory 25 + Not to worry, every warrior will come and see euphoria + And that's a covenant I put on every tribe + Ain't nobody gon' tie your shoe + Nobody gon' abide by your rule + Nobody holding your gun, how come your tongue say killa then kill my mood + Light speed living in the world you know + Little old me, feeling like a live wire + Bet I put some new tires on a lightning bolt + Til' I wreck into a pole, like a right to vote + I am from the bottom of the jungle + Living in the bottom of the food chain + When you get a new chain, nigga take it from you + A new name, want stripes, and you and zebra look alike + Hope another homicide don't numb you and none do + Things we will never learn soon + In the era where we wanna earn soon + That's a error, you can smell it in the air and everybody really doomed + That's why I'm backdooring you motherfuckas + All y'all can suck my dick + All them days at the county building + Now I'm 'bout to make my mama rich + Cartoons and (cereal!) I ain't felt this good since + Scrooge McDuck, (here we go!) Elementary hood shit + +[Bridge + Hook] + +[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar] + This shit make a nigga just wanna shit on everybody + Even with a pot to piss in + I'mma aim sloppy at a loud mouth, discharge + Dismiss any business of yours + Discounts never did amount to a check + That ya ass couldn't cash when the shit bounce + Everything dismounts, niggas gon' flip that car + AKs for the whole hood + House lick went down perfect + Two shots to the head he deserved it + I overheard it hit my bed with a bowl and remote control + Dark Wing Duck lost service + Mama said I'd better duck, she's nervous + Drama all up in the cut, hit the curtains + I mean don't intervene with no gun machine + This block stay jerking, the feds stay lurkin' + Emerging on everbody corner (dash for it) + Get a toe tag when you play tag with a task of a new (task force) + Everybody wanna know my life + How did I make it (past yours) + Well let me tell you like this + I've been running this shit since (I asked for it) + Cartoons and cereal + +[Bridge] + +[Verse 3: Gunplay] + Salt all in my wounds + Hear my tears all in my tunes + Let my life loose in this booth just for you + Mufucka hope y'all amused! + I did wrong, karma came + Crackers gave me ball and chain + Friends, enemies all the same + State, fed, both can hang + Nobody can mute me, but I never said nobody can't shoot me + Just another stat to the white folks + Still whip work to the white yolk, absolutely! + Everyday feel like the one before + Hunt the money, don't hunt the ho + If you do what you always done + Then you get what you always got + You dumb buffoons! + I ain't seen the back of my eyelids + For about the past 72 hours + Hand on my heart, face to the hood + I pledge every word you ever heard was honest + Yeah this me, no mic + No cameras, no lights, just pain + Mama how much trauma can I sustain? + Dirty money come with lots of stains + Road to riches come with lots of lanes + Just another player with lots of game + Never had shit, got lots to gain... + +Just another player with lots of game + Never had shit, got lots to gain + +[Intro:] +Yeah Grandmama +Told you I won't let you down +Told you I won't let this rap game change me, right? + +[Chorus:] +When it comes to being true, at least true to me +One thing I found,one thing I found +Oh no you'll neva let me down, +Get up I get(down) +Get up I get(down) +Get up I get(down) +Get up I get(down) +Get up I get(down) +Get up I get(down) + +[Jay-Z:] +Yo, yo first I snatched the street then I snatched the charts, +First had they ear now I hav they're heart, +Rappers came and went, +I've been hear from the start, +Seen them put it together +Watch them take it apart, +See the Rovers roll up wit ribbons +I've seen them re-poed, re-sold and re-driven +So when I reload, he holds #1 position +When u hot I'm hot +And when your feet cold, mines is sizzelin +It's plain to see +Nigga's can't f*** wit me +Cuz ima be that nigga fo life +This is not an image +This is God given +This is hard liven +Mixed wit crystal sipping +It's the most consistent +Hov +Give you the most hits you can fit inside a whole disc and +Nigga I'm home on these charts, y'all niggaz visitin +It's Hov tradition, Jeff Gordan of rap +I'm back to claim pole position, holla at ya boy + +[Chorus] + +[Kanye West:] +I get down for my grandfather who took my momma +Made her sit that seat where white folks ain't wanna us to eat +At the tender age of 6 she was arrested for the sit in +With that in my blood I was born to be different +Now niggas can't make it to ballots to choose leadership +But we can make it to Jacob and to the dealership +That's why I hear new music +And I just don't be feeling it +Racism still alive they just be concealing it +But I know they don't want me in the damn club +They even made me show I.D to get inside of Sam's club +I did dirt and went to church to get my hands scrubbed +Swear I've been baptised at least 3 or 4 times +But in the land where nigga's praise +Yukons and getting paid +It gon' take a lot more than coupons to get us saved +Like it take a lot more than do-rags to get your waves +Noting sadder than that day my girl father past away +So I promised to Mr Rany I'm gonna marry your daughter +And u know I gotta thank u for they way that she was brought up +And I know that u were smiling when u see that car I bought her +And u sent tears from heaven when u seen my car get balled up +But I can't complaint what the accident did to my Left Eye +Cuz look what a accident did to Left Eye +First Aaliyah and now romeo must die +I know a got angels watching me from the other side + +[Chorus x2] + +[J.Ivy:] +We are all here for a reason on a particular path +You don't need a curriculum to know that you are part of the math +Cats think I'm delirious, but I'm so damn serious +That's why I expose my soul to the globe, the world +I'm trying to make it better for these little boys and girls +I'm not just another individual, my spirit is a part of this +That's why I get spiritual, but I get my hymns from Him +So it's not me, it's He that's lyrical +I'm not a miracle, I'm a heaven-sent instrument +My rhythmatic regimen navigates melodic notes for your soul and your mental +That's why I'm instrumental +Vibrations is what I'm into +Yeah, I need my loot by rent day +But that is not what gives me the heart of Kunte Kinte +I'm tryina give us "us free" like Cinque +I can't stop, that's why I'm hot +Determination, dedication, motivation +I'm talking to you, my many inspirations +When I say I can't, let you or self down +If I were of the highest cliff, on the highest riff +And you slipped off the side and clinched on to your life in my grip +I would never, ever let you down +And when these words are found +Let it been known that God's penmanship has been signed with a language called love +That's why my breath is felt by the deaf +And why my words are heard and confined to the ears of the blind +I, too, dream in color and in rhyme +So I guess I'm one of a kind in a full house +Cuz whenever I open my heart, my soul, or my mouth +A touch of God reigns out + +[Chorus] + +[Jay-Z (Kanye West)] +Who else you know been hot this long, +(Oh Ya, you know we ain't finished) +Started from nothing but he got this strong, +(The ROC is in the building) +Built the ROC from a pebble, pedalled rock before I met you, +Pedalled bikes, got my nephews pedal bikes because they special, +Let you tell that man I'm falling, +Well somebody must've caught him, +Cause every fourth quarter, I like to Mike Jordan 'em, +Number one albums, what I got like four of dem, +More of dem on the way, +The Eight Wonder on the way, +Clear the way, I'm here to stay, +Y'all can save the chitter chat, this and that, this and Jay, +Dissin' Jay 'ill get you mased, +When I start spitting them lyrics, niggas get very religious, +Six Hail Maries, please Father forgive us, +Young, the Archbishop, the Pope John Paul of y'all niggas, +The way y'all all follow Jigga, +Hov's a living legend and I tell you why, +Everybody wanna be Hov and Hov still alive. + + +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock girl +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock + +[Lil Wayne] +She got the good good +She Michael Jackson bad +Im attracted to her +For her attractive ass +And now we murders +Because we kill time +I knock her lights out +And she still shine +I hate to see her go +But I love to watch her leave +But I keep her runnin back and forth +Like a soccer team +Cold as a winter day +Hot as a summers eve +Young money thieves +Steal your heart with ease + +[Gudda Gudda] +I like the way you walkin +If your walkin my way +Im that red bull +Now lets fly away +Lets buy a place +With all kinds of space +Ill let you be the judge +And Im the case +Im Gudda Gudda +I put her under +I see me with her +No Stevie wonder +She dont even wonder +Cuz she know she bad +And I got her n*gger +Grocery bag + +[Young Lloyd) +Oh baby, I be stuck to you like glue baby +Wanna spend it all on you baby +My room is the g-spot +Call me Mr. Flinestone +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock girl +I can make your bedrock +I can make your bedrock + +[Nicki Minaj] +Okay I get it +Let me think +I guess its my turn +Maybe its time to put this p*ssy on your sideburns +He say Im bad +He prolly right +He pressin me like buttons downs on a Friday night +Im so pretty like +We on my pedal bike +He on my low skirt +He on my edgar whites +He say Nicki dont stop +you the bestest +and I just be coming off the top as bestest + +[Drake] +I Love ya tosha roll +Hotter than wasabi +I race for your love +Shake and bake +Ricky Bobby +Im at the W +But I cant meet you in the lobby +Girl I gotta watch my back +Cuz Im not just anybody +I seen them stand in line +Just to get beside her +I let her see the aston +And let the rest surprise her +Thats when we disappear +You need GPS to find her +Oh that was your girl? +I thought I recognized her + +[Young Lloyd] +Oh baby, I be stuck to you like glue baby +Wanna spend it all on you baby +My room is the g-spot +Call me Mr. Flinestone +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock girl +I can make your bedrock +I can make your bedrock + +[Tyga] +She like tanning +I like staying in +She like romancing +I like rollin with friends +She said Im caged in +I think her conscience is +she watching that oxygen +Im watching ESPN +But when that show ends +She all over my skin +Lotion +Slow emotions +Roller coastin +Like back and forth +Hold it +She pose like its for posters +And I poke like Im suppose to +Take this photo if you for me +she said dont you ever show this +Im to loyal and to focused +To be losing and be hopeless +When I spoke this she rejoiced this +She said your words gets me open +So I closed it where your clothes +Im only lovin for the moment + +[Jae Millz] +She aint got a man +But she not alone +Miss. Independent +Yeah she got her own +Hey gorgeous +Um, I mean flawless +Well, thats what your are +How I see it is how I call it +Look at how she walk +Mhm she know she bad +Do your thing baby +I aint even mad +And I aint even fast +Imma stay a while +Hold your head Chris +Imma take her down +(Young Lloyd) +Oh baby, I be stuck to you like glue baby +Wanna spend it all on you baby +My room is the g-spot +Call me Mr. Flintstone +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock +I can make your bed rock girl +I can make your bedrock +I can make your bedrock + +Intro: +Where's my snare +I have no snare on my headphones +There you go +Yeah +Yo, yo + +Have you eva been hated, or discriminated against? +I have, I've been protested and demonstrated against +Picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times +Sick is the mind of the motherfucking kid that's behind +All this commotion, emotions run deep as oceans explodin' +Tempers flarin' from parents just blow 'em off and keep goin' +Not takin' nothin' from no one, give 'em hell long as I'm breathin' +Keep kickin' ass in the mornin', and takin' names in the evenin' +Leave'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth +See they can trigga me, but they'll neva figure me out +Look at me now, I betcha probley sick of me now +Ain't you mama, I'ma make you look so ridiculous now + +Chorus: +I'm sorry mama +I never meant to hurt you +I never meant to make you cry +But tonight, I'm cleanin' out my closet + +One more time + +I said +I'm sorry mama +I never meant to hurt you +I never meant to make you cry +But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet +Ha! + +I got some skeletons in my closet +And I don't know if no one knows it +So before they throw me inside my coffin and close it +Imma expose it, I'll take you back to '73 +Before I ever had a multi-platinum sellin' CD +I was a baby maybe I was just a coupla months +My faggot father must've had his panties up in a bunch +'Cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye +No I don't on second thought I just fuckin' wished he would die +I look at hailie and I couldn't picture leaving her side, +Even if I hated Kim, I'd grit my teeth and I'd try to make it work +Wit her at least for Hailie's sake +I maybe made some mistakes +But I'm only human but I'm man enough to face 'em today +What I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb +But the smartest shit I did was take the bullets outta that gun +'Cause I'd of killed 'em, shit I woulda shot Kim and them both +It's my life, I'd like to welcome ya'll to the Eminem show + +Chorus: +I'm sorry mama +I never meant to hurt you +I never meant to make you cry +But tonight, I'm cleanin' out my closet + +One more time + +I said I'm sorry mama +I never meant to hurt you +I never meant to make you cry +But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet + +Now I would never diss my own mama just to get recognition +Take a second to listen 'fore you think this record is dissin +But put yourself in my position, just try to envision +Witnessin' your mama poppin' prescription pills in the kitchen +Bitchin' that someone's always goin' through her purse and shit's missin' +Goin' through public housin' systems, victim of Munchausen's syndrome +My whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't +'Til I grew up, now I grew up it makes you sick to ya stomach, doesn't't't it? +Wasn't it the reason you made that CD for me, MA! +So you could try to justify the way you treated me, MA! +But guess what, ya gettin' olda now and it's cold when yaw lonely +And Nathan's growin' up so quick he's going to know that you're phony +And Hailie's getting' so big now, you should see her, she's beautiful +But you'll never see her, she won't even be at your FUNERAL +See whets hurts me the most, is you won't admit you was wrong +Bitch do your song, keep tellin' yaself that you was a mom +But how dare you try to take what you didn't help me to get, +You selfish bitch +I hope you fuckin' burn in in hell for this shit +Remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me? +Well guess what, I am dead, dead to you as can be! + +Chorus: +I'm sorry mama +I never meant to hurt you +I never meant to make you cry +But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet + +One more time + +I said I'm sorry mama +I never meant to hurt you +I never meant to make you cry +But tonight I'm cleanin' out my closet + +Let's get it, I can't wait to trick man +It's gonna be so sweet +Summer's mine +Yeah, the summer's mine +Yeah, the summer's mine + +Still like, "Can you hit it with your OVO goose on?" +I'm like, "What are you on?" +Told me that she two on, ha, that's cute we a few on +I could show you what to do in this bitch +Take the addy with the water pop two and then sip +Me, you and your bitch +And we talkin' bout life, love too and this dick +First I had her in the six, then we had her in the six +You know I got another bar for ya +I'mma chill baby, we don't want the devil in this bitch, nah +Got a bad one we could call it Kelly Rowland +Oh she get the jelly rollin', Akinyele in the telly +Cause she open I could tell that she from Oakland +Pasadena, what up? + +I love to get on, I love to get 2 on +I love to get on, I love to get 2 on +I love to get on, I love to get 2 on +I love to get on, I love to get 2 + +A nigga got a woosah, comin' at me never work no matter who try +I got 'em all a cheque without the woo-hah +Flip modes on ya quick got a few sides +Comin' from the 6 side +Where niggas goin' shower posse just to get by +Stay true never switch sides, yea, the game turn me into this guy +Yea, and now every time Drake out +Cameras always flashing tryna put me on the Takeout +Crib in Calabasas man I call that shit the safe house +Thirty minutes from L.A. the shit is way out +But these days that's where I'm stayin' +You can hear it in my voice I'm goin' way in +Yea, OB that my brother like a Wayans +Just know I only show up if you payin', nigga +Yea, I always been on, I always been too on +For like the past five years all these niggas wanna shine +I got the flashlight here man +Bout to hit the gas right here man +Old soul livin' in the past life here man +You, bring the cash right here man +Miracle, sit your ass right here man +Man, You know I hate to wait +That's why I get it first and you get it late +Yea, OVO sound that man that's everyday +It's Young Money Records get the record straight + +I love to get on, I love to get 2 on +I love to get on, I love to get 2 +She loves to get on, she loves to get 2 on +She loves to get on, she loves to get 2 + +You're so thotful, you're so thotful +You're so bad girl, you're so awful +I fuck you right in my office +You go tell your friends you're honest +That's why all your friends are on +You know you made me a promise +We're not in this for commitment +Your man's gone and you don't miss him +Book you flights and confirmation +Southwest Airlines you'll still take it +Hell of a week for you chasing that paper +Even though you're exhausted you're still gonna make it girl +You're so thotful, you're so thotful +You're so thotful, you're so thotful +You're so thotful, you're so, you're so +You love to get 2 on + +And you know, and you know, and you know +And you know that I put you on +And you know, that's something yo + +Boys, now listen, we got more motherfuckin' TV screens +On the outside the damn tour bus than on that motherfucker. Boys playin' Playstation +We come through motherfuckin' hang gliding +Off motherfuckin' Versace skyscrapers +I don't get it, what more can you ask for? + +Yeah, sound sound sound +Yeah, real 6 side shit +Sickos, ah man + +Yeah, when you get to where I'm at +You gotta remind 'em where the fuck you at +Every time they talkin' it's behind your back +Gotta learn to line 'em up and then attack +They gon' say your name on them airwaves +They gon' hit you up right after like it's only rap +Jewels look like I found a motherfuckin' treasure map +And ain't told no one where the fuck it's at +Shout out to the G's from the ends +We don't love no girls from the ends +I'm gon hit 'em with the wham once again +I'mma always end up as a man in the end, dog +It's just apparent every year +Only see the truth when I'm staring in the mirror +Lookin' at myself like, there it is there +Yeah, like there it is there man, whoo +I ain't tryna chance it +I be with the bands like a nigga went to Jackson State +Or Grambling +Young Nick Cannon with the snare drum, dancin' +Watch the way I handle it, uh +Bring it to the bedroom, you know that shit is candle lit +She know I'm the man with it, uh +With the bands like I must've went to Clark, went to Hampton +I ain't playin' with it + +I ain't felt the pressure in a little while +It's gonna take some getting used to +Floatin' all through the city with the windows down +Puttin' on like I used to +They never told me when you get the crown +It's gon' take some getting used to +New friends all in their old feelings now +They don't love you like they used to, man + +Way more gully gully than buddy buddy +Never needed your acceptance, never needed nothin' +You don't understand, I'm the only one to hear from +You don't understand that it's me or nothin' +Yea, I'm fuckin' glowin' up +Shaq postin' up on niggas that I used to have posters of +Real quick, man, you couldn't have hated that +Let's be real, nigga, you couldn't have made it that +Woah, dance our dance, watch me dance +You're fuckin' with the best, man, I'm too advanced +After this drop I got new demands +Can't meet the terms, keep it movin' then +Make sure the plane got a phone now +So when we bout to land I can call to tell the wolves I'm home now +I'll tell 'em link up at the valley at the Hazy +Think I had the shit that had the city going crazy + +When you get to where the fuck I'm at +You gotta remind 'em about where you been +About all of the money that done came and went +About the two cents I ain't never spent +When they say you're too famous to pack a gat +I gotta remind 'em about where I'm from +Not about where I'm going, about where I've gone +Stepping on a Swisher roach like a stepping stone +Goin' at a nigga throat like a herringbone +Boy, do I smell beef? Mmmm, pheromones +Got a fuckin' halo over my devil horns +Trap pumpin' all night like Chevron +Suck a nigga dick for a iPhone 6 +Fuck my nigga Terry for a new Blackberry +You can get buried for a ounce of Katy Perry +I was only five, but still remember the drought in '87 +Lord tell 'em bitches I ain't got no times to play games with 'em +I ain't got no time +Tell her that I love her and I hate her in the same sentence +I'm fuckin' her mind +I got, mind control over Deebo +Parmesan my panino +Promethazine over Pinot +And when my bloods start shootin' that's B-roll, bitch + +Let's just let bygones be bygones, okay? +Let's just go ahead and just let bygones be bygones +I pull up lookin' like a damn cyborg, weighin' 224 +Oh man, these boys don't even understand +Listen when you see OVO Jodi pull up on the scene with Drake +For goodness sakes, well for goodness sakes +You see this mixtape you listenin' to? This an album +Yea, we could have, we could have sold it to you for 17.99 +Or 29.99 with the shirt, buy it at the Target +These motherfuckers trippin' so hard I had to look down and double check cause I thought they had their shoes tied together +Motherfuckers got they shoes tied together +What more could you ask for? +Boys harassing me with these questions +How about this? +How about don't ask me no more motherfucking questions +We ain't doing no interview + +[Intro] +Look, if you had one shot or one opportunity +To seize everything you ever wanted in one moment +Would you capture it or just let it slip? + +[Verse 1] +Yo, his palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy +There is vomit on his sweater already +Moms spaggehti he's nervous +But on the surface he looks calm and ready +To drops bombs, but he keeps on forgetting +What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud +He opens his mouth but the words won't come out +He's choking, how? Everybody's jokin' now +The clock's run out, time's up, over BLOW! +Snap back to reality, oh there goes gravity +Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked, he's so mad +But he won't give up that easy, no he won't have it +He knows his whole back's to these ropes +It don't matter, he's dope, he knows that +But he's broke, he's so sad that he knows +When he goes back to this mobile home +That's when it's back to the lab again, yo +This whole rhapsody, better go capture this moment +And hope it don't collapse on him + +[Chorus] +You better lose yourself in the music +The moment you own it you better never let it go, oh +You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow +Cuz opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo +You better lose yourself in the music +The moment you own it you better never let it go, oh +You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow +Cuz opportunity comes once in a lifetime, yo +You better + +[Verse 2] +Soul's escapin' through this hole's that is gaping +This world is mines for the taking +Make me king as we move toward a new world order +A normal life is boring +But superstardom's close to post mortem +It only grows harder, homie grows hotter +He blows us all over, these hoes is all on him +Coast to coast shows, he's known as the Globetrotter +Lonely roads got him +He knows he's grown farther from home, he's no father +He goes home and barely knows his own daughter +But hold ya nose cuz here goes the cold water +These hoes don't want him no mo', he's cold prada +They moved on to the next shmo who flows +Who nose dove and sold nada +And so the so proper +His toll, it unfolds and I suppose it's old, partner +But the beat goes on +Duh duh doe, duh doe, dah dah dah dah + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 3] +No more games, I'ma change for due called rage +Tear this muthafuckin' roof off like two dogs caged +I was playin' in the beginnin', the mood all changed +I've been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage +But I kept rhymin' and stepped writin' the next cipher +Best believe somebody's payin' the pied piper +All the pain inside amplified by the +Fact that I can't get by with my nine to five +And I can't provide the right type of life for my family +Cuz, man, these goddamn food stamps don't buy diapers +And there's no movie, there's no Mekhi Pfifer +This is my life and these times are so hard +And it's gettin' even harder tryin' to feed and water +My seed plus teeter-totter +Caught up between bein' a father and a pre-madonna +Baby momma drama, screamin' on her +Too much for me to wanna stay in one spot +Another day of monotony +Has gotten me to the point +I'm like a snail, I've got to formulate a plot +Or end up in jail or shot +Success is my only muthafuckin' option, failure's not +Momma love you but this trailer's got to go +I cannot grow old in Salem's Lot +So here I go, it's my shot +Feet fail me not +Cause maybe the only opportunity that I got + +[Chorus] + +[Outro] +Duh doo +You can do anything you set your mind to, man + +Breathe through, ride through +Damn, girl, oh man, I don't know +Pilled up, filled up +Damn, girl, I'll be gettin' back to you for sure +Laced up, dripped up, sauced up +Damn, girl, I wanna ride with you +Waved up, goin' up, glowin' up, growin' up +Had to get it poppin' with you + +What if I pick you up from your house? +We should get out, we haven't talked in a while +We should roll to see where it goes +I saw potential in you from the go, you know that I did +I don't know if you know, but I know who you are +You could be big as Madonna +Just get in the car and then let's touch the road +Don't make other plans +Say you get up early, you work for the man +Well, he'll understand +Pull up, I'm pullin' up on you in ten +Already on ten +Big as Madonna, I'll say it again +Soon as you get in + +VERSE 1: + +HEY THERE...PRETTY GIRL. YOU KNOW EXACTLY WHAT YOU GOT AND I DONT... + +BLAME YOU AT ALL,YOU CANT RESIST IT. ESPECIALLY WHEN THE LIGHTS SO + +BRIGHT, AND THE MONEY SO RIGHT, AND ITS COMING IN EVERY SINGLE NIGHT... + +SHE DONT WANT TO LEAVE. + +CHORUS (1X): + +SHE JUST STUCK IN HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS, (HER) HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS, + +(HER) HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS, (HER) HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS. SHE JUST + +STUCK IN HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS, (HER) HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS (HER) + +HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS (HER) HOUSTONATLANTAVEGAS. AND SHE DANCE...TO + +THIS SONG. AND SHE DANCE...TO THIS SONG. AND IT GOES: HEY + +NOW,NOW...WATCH HER GO DOWN...OOH OOH OOHH. + + +VERSE 2: + +SHE DOESN'T NEVER WORRY,IF SHE WANTS IT SHE GT IT ON HER OWN. AND SHE + +KNOWS THERE'S MORE TO LIFE. AND SHE'S SCARED OF ENDING UP ALONE. + +THROW YO' ONES UP IN THE AIR...THROW YO' ONE'S UP IN THE AIR FOR HER. + +THROW YO' ONE'S UP IN THE AIR...CUZ THE ONE'S YOU THROW WILL GET HER + +OUT OF... + + +CHROUS (1X): + + +VERSE 3 (RAP): + +WE ALL GOT DREAMS AND WE ALL START REACHING. ALL START PEEKING, ALL-STAR + +WEEKEND. ONE HOTEL ROOM THAT ALL YALL SLEEP IN. HOUSE KEEPER KNOCK TO SEE + +IF ALL YALL DECENT. YOUNG GIRLS' ENVY THE LIFE YALL LEADING. NEVER SATISFIED + +WITH A NICE CALM EVENING. YOU BE AT THE GAMES LOOKING RIGHT ALL SEASON,BUT + +YOU ALWAYS WITH ME ON THE NIGHT YALL LEAVING. ASK LO', + +ASK LO'! I ALWAYS REQUEST YOU. YOU GO GET FUCKED UP AND WE JUST SHOW UP AT + +YO RESQUE. CARRY YOU INSIDE GET YOU SOME WATER AND UNDRESS YOU. I GIVE YOU + +MY ALL AND THE NEXT MORNING YOU FORGET WHO...OR WHY...OR HOW... OR WHEN. + +TONIGHT IS PROBABLY ABOUT TO HAPPEN ALL OVER AGAIN. CUZ' SHE LIVE IN A MINDSET + +THAT I COULD NEVER MOVE TO. UNTIL YOU FIND YOSELF,IT'S IMPOSSIBLE TO LOSE YOU. + +UH,BECAUSE I NEVER HAD YOU... ALTHOUGH I WOULD BE GLAD TO. I'D PROBABLY GO + +AND TATTOO...YO NAME ON MY HEART. I SWEAR I START TO THINK...THAT I'M GOING CRAZY. + + +BRIDGE (1X): + +THROW YO ONE'S UP IN THE AIR...THROW YO ONE'S UP IN THAIR FOR HER. THROW YO + +ONE'S UP IN THE AIR...CUZ' THE ONE'S YOU THROW WILL GET HER OUT OF... + + +CHORUS (1x): + + +END!!! + +[Intro] +Lately I've been hard to reach +I've been too long on my own +Everybody has a private world +Where they can be alone +Are you calling me +Are you trying to get through +Are you reaching out for me +I'm reaching out for you + +[Verse 1] +I'm just so fucking depressed, I just can't seem to get out this slump +If I could just get over this hump, +but I need something to pull me out this dump +I took my bruises, took my lumps, fell down and I got right back up +But I need that spark to get psyched back up, +in order for me to pick the mic back up +I don't know how or why or when, I ended up in this position I'm in +I'm startin' to feel distant again, so I decided to just pick this pen +Up to try to make an attempt to vent, but I just can't admit +Or come to grips with the fact that I may be done with rap, +I need a new outlet +And I know some shits so hard to swallow, +but I just can't sit back and wallow +In my own sorrow, but I know one fact, I'll be one tough act to follow +One tough act to follow, I'll be one tough act to follow +Here today, gone tomorrow, but you got to walk a thousand miles + +[Chorus] +In my shoes, just to see, what it's like to be me +I'll be you, let's trade shoes, just to see what it'd be like to +Feel your pain, you feel mine, go inside eachothers minds +Just to see, what we find, look at shit through eachothers eyes +But don't let them say you ain't beautiful +They can all get fucked, just stay true to you +Don't let them say you ain't beautiful +They can all get fucked, just stay true to you + +[Verse 2] +I think I'm starting to lose my sense of humour +Everything's so tense and gloom, I +Almost feel like I gotta check the temperature of the room +Just as soon as I walk in, It's like all eyes on me, +so I try to avoid any eye contact +Cause if I do that it then it opens the door for conversation, +like I want that +I'm not looking for extra attention, I just wanna be just like you +Blend in with the rest of the room, +maybe just point me to the closest restroom +I don't need no fuckin' man servant, +tryna follow me around and wipe my ass +Laugh at every single joke I crack, and half of them ain't even funny, +like "AAHHHHH! +Marshall, you're so funny man, you should be a comedian, god damn!" +Unfortunately I am, I just hide behind the tears of a clown +So why don't you all sit down, listen to the tale I'm about to tell, hell +We don't gotta trade our shoes, and you ain't gotta walk no thousand miles + +[Chorus] +In my shoes, just to see, what it's like to be me +I'll be you, let's trade shoes, just to see what it'd be like to +Feel your pain, you feel mine, go inside eachothers minds +Just to see, what we find, look at shit through eachothers eyes +But don't let them say you ain't beautiful +They can all get fucked, just stay true to you +Don't let them say you ain't beautiful +They can all get fucked, just stay true to you + +[Verse 3] +Nobody asked for life to deal us with these bullshit hands we're dealt +We gotta take these cards ourselves, and flip them, don't expect no help +Now I could of either just sat on my ass, and pissed and moaned +Or take this situation in which I'm placed in, and get up and get my own +I was never the type of kid to wait by the door and pack his bags +Or sat on the porch and hoped and prayed for a dad to show up who never +did +I just wanted to fit in in every single place, every school I went +I dreamed of being that cool kid even if it meant acting stupid +Aunt Edna always told me, keep making that face til it gets stuck like that +Meanwhile I'm just standing there holding my tounge, +tryna talk like BLEGH! +Then I stuck my tounge on that frozen stop sign pole at eight years old +I learned my lesson then, +'cause I wasn't trying to impress my friends no more +But I already told you my whole life story, not just based off my description +Cause where you see it form where you're sitting, +is probably 110% different +I guess we would have to walk a miles in eachothers shoes at least +What size you wear, I wear 10's, let's see if you can fit your feet + +[Chorus] +In my shoes, just to see, what it's like to be me +I'll be you, let's trade shoes, just to see what it'd be like to +Feel your pain, you feel mine, go inside eachothers minds +Just to see, what we find, look at shit through eachothers eyes +But don't let them say you ain't beautiful +They can all get fucked, just stay true to you +Don't let them say you ain't beautiful +They can all get fucked, just stay true to you + +[Outro] +Lately I've been hard to reach +I've been too long on my own +Everybody has a private world +Where they can be alone +Are you calling me +Are you trying to get through +Are you reaching out for me +I'm reaching out for you + +Yeah, to my babies, stay strong, dad will be home soon +And to the rest of the world... God gave you them shoes, to fit you +So put them on and wear them... be yourself man, +be proud of who you are +Even if it sounds corny... +don't ever let no one tell you, you ain't beautiful + +[Hook] +I've been workin' this graveshift and I ain't made shit +I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly...past the sky +I've been workin' this graveshift and I ain't made shit +I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly...past the sky + +[Verse 1] +Man, man, man +If my manager insults me again I will be assaulting him +After I fuck the manager up then I'm gonna shorten the register up +Let's go back, back to the Gap +Look at my check, wasn't no scratch +So if I stole, wasn't my fault +Yeah I stole, never got caught +They take me to the back and pat me +Askin' me about some khakis +But let some black people walk in +I bet they show off their token blackie +Oh now they love Kanye, let's put him all in the front of the store +Saw him on break next to the 'No Smoking' sign with a blunt and a Marl' +Takin' my hits, writin' my hits +Writin' my rhymes, playin' my mind +This fuckin' job can't help him +So I quit, y'all welcome +Y'all don't know my struggle +Y'all can't match my hustle +You can't catch my hustle +You can't fathom my love dude +Lock yourself in a room doin' five beats a day for three summers +That's a different world like three summers +I deserve to do these numbers +The kid that made that deserves that Mayback +So many records in my basement +I'm just waitin' on my spaceship, blaow + +[Hook] +I've been workin' this graveshift and I ain't made shit +I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly...past the sky +I've been workin' this graveshift and I ain't made shit +I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly...past the sky + +[Verse 2] +Man, I'm talkin' way past the sky +Let's go, yeah +And I didn't even try to work a job +Represent the mob +At the same time thirsty on the grind +Chi state of mind +Lost my momma, lost my mind ++My life, my love+ that's not mine +Why you ain't signed? +Wasn't my time +Leave me alone, work for y'all +Half of it's yours, half of it's mine +Only one to ball +Never one to fall +Gotta get mine +Gotta take mine +Got a tech nine +Reach my prime +Gotta make these haters respect mine +In the mall 'til 12 when my schedule wore headset nine +Puttin' known ass on shelves +Waitin' paitently I ask myself +Qhere I wanna go, where I wanna be +Life is much more than runnin' in the streets +Holla at 'ye, hit me with the beat +Put me on my feet +Sound so sweet +Yes I'm the same ol' G, same goatee +Stayin' low key, nope +Holler at God "Man why'd you had to take my folks?" +Hope to see Freddy G., Yusef G +Love my G, Rolly G +Police watch me smoke my weed, count my G's +Got a lot of people countin' on me +And I'm just tryin' to find my peace +Should of finished school like my niece +Then I wouldn't finally wouldn't use my piece, blaow +Aw man, all this pressure + +[Hook] +I've been workin' this graveshift and I ain't made shit +I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly...past the sky +I've been workin' this graveshift and I ain't made shit +I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly...past the sky + +[Verse 3] +I remember havin' to take the dollar cab +Comin' home real late at night +Standin' on my feet all damn day +Tryin' to make this thing right +And havin' one of my co-workers say "Yo you look just like +This kid I seen in the old Busta Rhymes video the other night" +Well easy come, easy go +How that sayin' goes +No more broad service, cars, and them TV shows +I all had that snatched from me +And all the faculties all turn their back on me +And didn't wanna hear a rap from me +So naturally actually had to face things factually +Had to be a catastrophe with the fridgest starin' back at me +Cuz nothing's there, nothing's fair +I don't wanna ever go back there +So I won't bee a spaceship and fly past the sky +I've been workin' this graveshift and I ain't made shit +I wish I could buy me takin' no days off 'til my spaceship takes off + +[Hook] +I've been workin' this graveshift and I ain't made shit +I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly...past the sky +I've been workin' this graveshift and I ain't made shit +I wish I could buy me a spaceship and fly...past the sky + +[Outro] +I wanna fly, I wanna fly +I said I want my chariot to pick me up +And take me brother for a ride + +(feat. Nate Ruess) + +[Verse 1: Nate Ruess] +Mom, I know I let you down +And though you say the days are happy +Why is the power off, and I'm fucked up? +And, Mom, I know he's not around +But don't you place the blame on me +As you pour yourself another drink, yeah. + +[Hook: Nate Ruess] +I guess we are who we are +Headlights shining in the dark night I drive on +Maybe we took this too far + +[Verse 2: Eminem] +I went in headfirst +Never thinking about who what I said hurt, in what verse +My mom probably got it the worst +The brunt of it, but as stubborn as we are +Did I take it too far? +"Cleaning Out My Closet" and all them other songs +But regardless I don't hate you 'cause, Ma, +You're still beautiful to me, 'cause you're my mom +Though far be it for you to be calling, my house was Vietnam +Desert Storm and both of us put together can form an atomic bomb equivalent to Chemical warfare +And forever we can drag this on and on +But, agree to disagree +That gift from me up under the Christmas tree don't mean shit to me +You're kicking me out? It's 15 degrees and it's Christmas Eve (little prick just leave) +Ma, let me grab my fucking coat, anything to have each other's goats +Why we always at each other's throats? +Especially when dad, he fucked us both +We're in the same fucking boat, you'd think that it'd make us close (nope) +Further away it drove us, but together headlights shine, a car full of belongings +Still got a ways to go, back to grandma's house it's straight up the road +And I was the man of the house, the oldest, so my shoulders carried the weight of the load +Then Nate got taken away by the state at eight years old, +And that's when I realized you were sick and it wasn't fixable or changeable +And to this day we remained estranged and I hate it though, but + +[Hook] + +[Verse 3: Eminem] +'Cause to this day we remain estranged and I hate it though +'Cause you ain't even get to witness your grand babies grow +But I'm sorry, Mama, for "Cleaning Out My Closet", at the time I was angry +Rightfully maybe so, never meant that far to take it though, +'cause now I know it's not your fault, and I'm not making jokes +That song I no longer play at shows and I cringe every time it's on the radio +And I think of Nathan being placed in a home +And all the medicine you fed us +And how I just wanted you to taste your own, +But now the medications taken over +And your mental state's deteriorating slow +And I'm way too old to cry, that shit's painful though +But, Ma, I forgive you, so does Nathan, yo +All you did, all you said, you did your best to raise us both +Foster care, that cross you bear, few may be as heavy as yours +But I love you, Debbie Mathers, oh, what a tangled web we have, +'cause one thing I never asked was +Where the fuck my deadbeat dad was +Fuck it, I guess he had trouble keeping up with every address +But I'd have flipped every mattress, every rock and desert cactus +Own a collection of maps and followed my kids to the edge of the atlas +Someone ever moved them from me? That you coulda bet your asses +If I had to come down the chimney dressed as Santa, kidnap them +And although one has only met their grandma once +You pulled up in our drive one night as we were leaving to get some hamburgers +Me, her and Nate, we introduced you, hugged you +And as you left I had this overwhelming sadness come over me +As we pulled off to go our separate paths, +And I saw your headlights as I looked back +And I'm mad I didn't get the chance to thank you for being my Mom and my Dad +So, Mom, please accept this as a tribute I wrote this on the jet +I guess I had to get this off my chest, +I hope I get the chance to lay it before I'm dead +The stewardess said to fasten my seatbelt, I guess we're crashing +So if I'm not dreaming, I hope you get this message that I'll always love you from afar +'Cause you're my mama... + +[Hook] + +[Verse 4: Nate Ruess] +I want a new life (start over) +One without a cause (clean slate) +So I'm coming home tonight (yeah) +Well, no matter what the cost +And if the plane goes down +Or if the crew can't wake me up +Well, just know that I'm alright +I was not afraid to die +Oh, even if there's songs to sing +Well, my children will carry me +Just know that I'm alright +I was not afraid to die +Because I put my faith in my little girl +So I never say, "Goodbye, cruel world." +Just know that I'm alright +I am not afraid to die + +[Hook] + +I want a new life + +Uh, +I'm just so far gone, +October's own, +Please leave me alone +Drunk off champagne screamin' in the phone +See my house is not a home, fuck is goin' on +Where did we go wrong, +Where do we belong +Caught up in the game and it's one I can't postpone +Meaning if it rains I'm the one it's raining on +When my diamond chain is on still nothing set in stone +Women borrow sweaters that I spray with my cologne +And tell me don't forget 'em and I promise that I won't +Feelin' so distant from everyone I've known +To make everybody happy I think I would need a clone +Places we get flown, +parties that we've thrown +I've done more for this city then these rappers that have blown +It's only been 3 Years look at how I've grown +I'm just in my zone, I call this shit the calm +Yea, but I'm the furthest thing from calm +Dedicated to my mom, and I swear my word is bond +Everything will be ok and it won't even take that long +You can see it in my face or even read it on my palm +Leader of the new school it's proven and it's known +I'm sittin' in a chair but in the future it's a throne + +You know, everything gone be alright, I promise. A +Pologize to you know, to put ya'll in this position and vent to ya'll but... +40 mom always say, "Don't ask permisson, just ask forgiveness" +You know, so... forgive me +I know you like to worry it'll be better if you don't cause... + +Uh, +And life is so insane, +Look what I've became, +Tryna make a name +All my first dates are interrupted by my fame +Because every picture taken is a fan that you can gain +They love it when you smile unaware that it's a strain +It's a curse you gotta live with when you born to entertain +Women need attention therefore women will complain +Develop hatred for men and say that your the one to blame +Tryna enjoy myself with Taz in miami at the game +I just wish he knew how much it really weighed like dwayne +It's a weight that's on my chest whoever spottin' me is playin' +So I'm liftin' all alone try not to get a sprain +Hopin' western union doing currency exchange +Cause my dad called and got me feelin' guilty and ashamed +Like, how I had a Rolls and I went and got a Range +And he payin' for his cigarettes with dollars and some change +Damn, and I could only feel his pain +Cause in memphis tennessee there's only so much to attain +So I'm fillin' out the form at the counter once a-gain +He say he love me I just hope he doesn't say that shit in vain +I'm why yo girl heart is in a slang +Call me heartbreak Drake I'm the hardest one to tame +As a man I'm just honest as a artist I'm a king +With my own set of problems that be sittin' on my brain +Yea, And see this is the thang +What they viewing as braggin' is the way that I maintain +The shit I write while staring out the window of a plane +Is the single handed reason I Remain + +Me, Yea... Uh, I said I call this shit the calm. +But I'm the furthest thing from calm. +I swear I'm puttin' on but they always wanna ask what type of act you puttin' on like... Man. + +[Lil Wayne:] +Yeah, uh-huh + +[Drake:] +Uh, hardly home but always reppin, +You hardly on and always second, +When I'm awake you always restin, +And when they call you the answer you will hardly question, +I, I'm doin classic shit in all my sessions, +Other nigga's situations they are all depressin, +That's why I never follow y'all suggestions, +I just always did my own thing, +Now I run the game, you stupid muddasuckas +I see all this money through my ohio state buck eyes, +Shippin goin good, but good can turn to better, +Cause you the type to lose her, and I'm about to get her + +[Chorus:] +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell your friends that +come on [x6] +Best believe I understand +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell my city +come on [x6] +You can run an tell my city it's on + +[Drake:] +Yeah, wrong way down the one way, +Women don't get saved round me even on a sunday, +Damn where I get it from, these niggas always wonder who, +Then they meet my pop and tell 'I'm ''Drake is just a younger you'', +And shawty wanna party so don't let yo girl up out the house +Or there'll be shots on TMZ, of me givin her mouth-to-mouth, +Now she's famous and the paparazzi starts to shoot her, +I drop two black cars I named 'em Malcom X an Martin Luther +I don't ever play but I'm in the game lady, +They just loose to love, those are tennis games lady, +Have you countin money goin dufflebag-crazy, +Sippin on Pink Floyd an puffin Wayne Brady, +Damn, who's line is it anyways, +I'm in the daze, you been amazed, y'all seem to be stuck on that beginner stage, +I'm on fire yup I've been a blaze, +I got dough to blow, but I wanna blow it right, +You look nice, and yo frame, makes me wanna bowl a strike +Well alright, guess I might, know what fuck it yes I will, +I am more than what you bargained for and nothin less than real +Put it to you right + +[Chorus:] +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell your friends that +come on [x6] +Best believe I understand +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell my city +I'm on [x6] +You can run an tell my city it's on + +[Bun B:] +Bun B King of the Trill also one of the dopest, +Whether the streets or on the mic, I'm dope and yes I'm focused, +The gangstas recognize me for my locc ness no joke it's, +Time to shake these haters off like the skin of a Locus, +Or maybe like a python that's the type a shit I'm on, +I wrote this on my iPhone so let me drop this ibomb, I palm +The game like it's a spalding ball and take flight +From the free-throw line and slam it down like I'm the great mike, +Bun an Wayne an Drake in here man this gon be a great night, +Look at all these posers bite our swagger like a great white, +Try to cross me over I just fake left then I break right, +Stupid animal tricks like David Letterman's Late Night, +This that major moment you've been waitin on for too long, +The best that ever did it an doin it on a new song, +UGK an Young Money too strong +Down in the green like a crouton, so what the fuck is you on? + +[Chorus:] +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell your friends that +I'm on [x6] +Best believe I understand +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell my city +I'm on [x6] +You can run an tell my city it's on + +[Lil Wayne:] +I am the leather jacket, black glasses, all american bad boy +I own the swagger supermarket an you, you just a bag boy +Cause I got that swag boy, the swag you neva had boy +Hate an I will leave ya chest the color of my flag boy +Super bitch, I do this shit, I'll erase you like I drew you bitch +An I keep that toaster you can come an be my strudel biiiitch +I'm so uptown, an mothafucker if you aint don't go uptown, +yeah +And now I'm on that rock-shit +But why they let me in I'm a start shootin at a mosh pit, haha +Fuck is you talkin bout, weezy in ya mouth now +Weezy whatchu talkin bout......Yung Mulaah Baaby + +[Chorus:] +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell your friends that +I'm on [x6] +Best believe I understand +It's okay [x6] +You can run an tell my city +I'm on [x6] +You can run an tell my city it's on + +(feat. Lil' Wayne) + +[Drake] +(Gotta do what I gotta do, yeah) +All my exes live in Texas like I’m George Strait +Or they go to Georgia State where- +Tuition is handled by some random nigga that live in Atlanta +That she only see when she feels obligated +Admitted it to me the first time we dated +But she was no angel, and we never waited +I took her for sushi, she wanted to fuck +So we took it to go, told them don’t even plate it +And we never talked too much after I blew up +Just only ‘hello’ or ‘happy belated’ +And I think I text her and told her I made it +And that’s when she text me and told me she prayed it +And that’s when I text her and told her I love it +> Then right after text her and I told her I’m faded +She asked +What have I learned since getting richer +I learned working with the negatives can make for better pictures +I learned Hennessy and enemies is one hell of a mixture +Even though it’s fucked up, girl, I’m still fucking wit ya +Damn, is it the fall +Time for me to revisit the past +It’s women to call +There’s albums to drop, there’s liquor involved +There’s stories to tell, we been through it all +Interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck about my dressing room, confusing me with questions +Like: + +[Bridge: Lil Wayne] +Do you love this shit? +Are you high right now? +Do you ever get nervous? +Are you single? +I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? +You getting money? You think them niggas you with is wit’ you? + +And I say +Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin’ right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin’ right, all right + +[Lil Wayne] +So much for being optimistic +They say love is in the air, so I +Hold my breath 'til my face turn purple +Keep a few bad bitches in my circle +My nuts hang like ain’t no curfew +Bitch if you wave, then I will serve you +I flew jet, she flew commercial +But we still met, later that night +After my session, she came over +I was aggressive, and she was sober +I gave her a pill +She started confessing and started undressing +And ask me to hold her +And so I did, but that was last month +And now she’s texting me, asking for closure +Damn +She say this shit gon’ catch up to me +I keep tissue paper +We eat each other whenever we at the dinner table +She say she hate that she love me +And she wish I was average +Shit, sometimes I wish the same +And I wish she wasn’t married +Promises, I hope I never break ‘em +Met a female dragon, had a fire conversation but +Interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck up out my bedroom confusing me with questions like + +[Bridge] +Do you love this shit? +Are you high right now? +Do you ever get nervous? +Are you single? +I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? +You getting money? You think them niggas you with is wit’ you? + +[Hook] +(And I say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Damn right, all right + +[Drake] +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Fuckin’ right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin’ right +Damn right, all right +Aw Yeah + +[Intro: RZA] +Windshield, rappers are like gnats +They're gettin' splattered 'pon the windshield +Fallin' down like London Bridge, my blade split your onion head +Axe that like Paul Bunyan, Meth prefers the gun instead +Bong bong, put a hole inside your head + +[Hook:] x2 +We keep it rugged +We keep it rough +We keep it real +We keep it raw + +[Verse 1: Cappadonna] +How come the streets don't want me to live? +Plus my niggas keep tellin' me fibs +But the devil done poisoned my wiz +I'm doin' this for my family and kids +I'm tryna be wealthy, take my time right and stay healthy +Said it before but I don't think nobody felt me +Yo tried to understand this hand that this life dealt me +I'm on the verge of a whole new makeover +My fake friends, they can take it like a takeover +I'm ready to eat, I'm ready to grip it +Got enemies everywhere, I got chicks that's wicked +Sick shit, niggas doin' wicked ass wig shit +Bid shit, tellin' jakes that I had the biscuit +Niggas be wantin' my leftovers +I'm like a general that died and lost some of his best soldiers +I burn holsters and I kill that dirt religion +Murk that pigeon and I shoot the television + +[Verse 2: U-God] +Got that trey pound on you, run down on you +Hard boiled nigga, Clan top soil +My fam straight royal, I'mma die loyal +When them shooters come for you, better throw your flag 'em +I'm pure gun oil, let 'em see that hand cannon +Foundation strong, never ride a bandwagon +Andrew Jacksons, hand-to-hand transaction +Cops jumped out, caught him with his pants saggin' +Criminal individuals up in here +Wild like the theme park ride called The Buccaneer +Weed in the Tupperware, throw you off the upper tiers +Suweeee, I got all my niggas up in here + +[Hook:] x2 + +[Bridge: RZA] +Imagine the sound of your face scrapin' up against the gate +Of a barbed wire fence, this is barbed iron fist +Heartthrob, iron dick, hoes slob the nob quick +This is odd, so throw it in your iPod quick + +[Verse 3: GZA] +Lifeless activity, constant movement +Buyin' elasticity, such improvement +Sword held to where it collapses inward +Spillin' rhymes if it's Shaolin vineyards +RZA had a mixture, then he added sound to the picture +Co-author rewrote the scripture +Math worked from birth, doubled the net worth +Amplified in the time machine of early Earth +A two-way radio, simple yet complex +Receivers, transmitters, interest to contacts +The emergence of the earliest atoms +Transform to a level extremely hard to fathom +Same soup, different bowl, Wu ceramics +Same group on them large-scale dynamics +A wave triggered the burst, glass was shattered +Galactic matter served on a graphic platter + +[Hook] x2 + +[Verse 4: Method Man] +Overachiever, power hungry overeater +I95, whip fly like an overseer +I'm overconfident but some might say I'm overeager +Or overzealous, especially when it's over cheeba +I got a soldier's features, I rock the coldest sneakers +My sneakers' so cold, can't wear 'em 'less you hold the heater +Can't push me over either, that go for dojas +I ain't got no love for posers neither, keep my composure +I'm focused, tryna roll the reefer, let's turn it up +Forget the cope, I'm tryna blow the speaker, that's all he wrote +One verse could turn your soul to ether +It's time you gave me my respects just like the old Aretha, Mr. Meth + +[Hook] x2 + +Wake up Mr. West [echoes] + +[Kanye West] + +Uh, Yeah, Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah + +[Piano drops] + +And I heard 'em say, nothin ever promised tomorrow today. +From the Chi, like Tim its the Hard-a-way, +So this is in the name of love, like Robert says +Before you ask me to get a job today, can I at least get a raise on a minimum wage? +And I know the government administered AIDS, +So I guess we just pray like the minister say, +Allah o Akbar and throw em some hot cars, +Things we see on the screen are not ours, +But these niggas from the hood so these dreams not far, +Where im from, the dope boys is the rock stars, +But they can't cop cars without seein' cop cars, +I guess they want us all behind bars. +I know it. + +[Chorus (Adam Levine)] +Uh, And I heard 'em say, nothin ever promised tomorrow today. +(ooooooooo) +And I heard 'em say, nothin ever promised tomorrow today. +(Nothing's ever promised tomorrow today.) +But we'll find a way +(And nothing lasts forever but be honest babe, it hurts but it may be the only way) + +[Kanye] +They say people in your life are seasons, +And anything that happen is for a reason, +And niggas guns a clappin and keep to squeezin', +And Gran (Grandma) keep prayin' and keep believin', +And Jesus and one day that ya see him, +Till they walk in his footsteps and try to be him, +The devil is alive I feel him breathin', +Claimin' money is the key so keep on dreamin', +And put them lottery tickets just to tease us, +My aunt Pam can't put those cigarettes down, +Now my lil cousin smokin those cigarettes now, +His job trying to claim that he too niggerish now, +Is it cuz his skin blacker than licorice now? +I can't figure it out... +Im Stickin around.... + +[Chorus (Adam Levine)] +Uh, And I heard 'em say, nothin ever promised tomorrow today. +(ooooooooo) +And I heard 'em say, nothin ever promised tomorrow today. +(Nothing's ever promised tomorrow today.) +But we'll find a way +(And nothing lasts forever but be honest babe, it hurts but it may be the only way) + +(Cuz every worthless word we get more far away, and nothing's ever promised tomorrow today, +And nothing lasts forever but be honest babe, it hurts but it may be the only way) + +[Beat Changes] + + +[Drake] +This is really one of my dumbest flows ever +I havn’t slept in days +And me and my latest girl agreed to go our seperate ways +So i’m single... +Thinking about what we had and missing you +But I aint santa, I got something for these bad b*tches too +I mean paprazzi on me trying not to get caught out +They always seem to catch me with the woman that I brought out +Baby don’t hold on too long cause that’s how them stories start out +And all the girls that played me eat your muthaf*ckin heart out, its drizzy +Always gone but never hard to find +And since you can’t escape me do I ever cross your mind +Because all this sh*t is new to me, i’m learning to behave +And still spending every dollar they encourage me to save +But I’m good +I know that n*ggas would kill for this lifestyle +I’m looking forward to the memories of right now +Never forgettin from where I came +And no matter where I’m headed +I promise to stay the same + +[Young Jeezy] +I’m just riding round the city with my hood on and my windows down +Ask your girl I’m the realest n*gga she been around +I pull up in something new and park it by the haters +And when you get to talking bout the greatest + +[Chorus] +(I just really hope that) +You'll think of me +(I just really hope that) +You'll think of me +(I just really hope that) +You'll think of me + +(I'm doin my thing 3x) +I'm tryna be unforgettable... + +[Young Jeezy] +This just might be my realest flow ever +When I say fo' life yall say fo'ever +Its hard but it's fair I told that girl life hurts +The closest your gon get to this is a Pac t-shirt +The names young baby you know I live that thug life +The good die young so I’m gon need a thug wife +Yeah, I’m talking his and her firearms +Know our jewelry probably louder than a car alarm +Yeah, I remember I used to have to sneak the car +Now my insides looking like a snickers bar +Yeah, I’m talking caramel leathers +Damn right, so fly in these feathers +(?) so whats the deali young done everything in the A but f*ck chillin +So welcome to my life no two days the same +Like for yall to meet the love of my life her names the game + +[Young Jeezy] +I’m just riding round the city with my hood on and my windows down +Ask your girl I’m the realest n*gga she been around +I pull up in something new and park it by the haters +And when you get to talking bout the greatest + +[Chorus] +(I just really hope that) +You'll think of me +(I just really hope that) +You'll think of me +(I just really hope that) +You'll think of me +(I'm doin my thing 3x) +I'm tryna be unforgettable... + +It's over, yeah it's over yeah, I'm leaving, I'm gone +I can't stay here no more and I can't sleep on the floor +Man, I'm leaving, I'm leaving, you know I got my reasons +Yeah I'm leaving, yeah I'm leaving, yeah I'm leaving, I'm gone +I'm leaving, I'm gone +I had to knock down the wall +Yeah I swear to god that I'm gone +I'm leaving, I'm leaving +No looking back when I'm gone +No looking back when I'm gone +No more (x16) + +It's over, yeah it over, yeah I'm leaving, I'm gone +I've been doing this wrong, I've been here for too long +Yeah I'm leaving, I'm leaving, you know I got my reasons +Yeah I'm leaving, I'm leaving, I'm leaving, I'm gone +I don't wanna miss the boat, I don't wanna sit in coach +I don't wanna sit at home, I gotta get where I'm going +I'm afraid I'mma die before I get where I'm going +I know I'mma be alone +I know I'm out on my own +I just gotta hit the road +I just gotta know the road +I just gotta hit a road +I just gotta know the road +I just gotta know the road + +Something is said, don't say that again +I just been out and bad from way back when +I can't be out here on no laid back shit +I can't be out here on no laid back shit +You got something to say, then say that thing +I just been out and bad from way back when +I gotta get on the road, I gotta get on the road +I ain't looking back no more, no, no, no +No more (x14) + +I gotta go out and get, want you to know what I did +Want you to know how it went +That's why I keep telling you over and over again +Just let me go +Just let me go, let me bring it home to you +Just let me go, let me bring it home to you +Now and forever, I'll bring it home to you +Just let me go, let me bring it home +Let me go, let me bring it home to you +Let me go, let me bring it home to you +Let me go, let me bring it home +Now and forever, I'll bring it home to you +Let me go, let me bring it home to you +Let me go, let bring bring it home to you +Now and forever, I'll bring it home +Now and forever, I'll bring it home + +{just pull the plug!} +People say that i'm a bad influence +I say the world's already fucked, i'm just addin to it +They say i'm suicidal +Teenagers' newest idol +C'mon do as i do +Go ahead get mad and do it +(repeat all 2x) + +[eminem] +Hand me an 8 +Beam me up and land me in space +I'ma sit on top of the world {i'm here} +And shit on brandy and mase +I'm more than ill +Scarier than a white journalist in a room with lauryn hill {ahhh} +Human horror film +But with a lot funnier plot +And people goin' feel me cuz i'ma still be +The mad rapper whether i got money or not {yup} +As long as i'm on pills, and i got plenty of pot +I'll be in a canoe paddlin' makin' fun of your yacht +But i would like an award +For the best rapper to get one mic in the source +And a wardrobe i can afford +Otherwise i might get sent up back-strike in a ford +And you wonder what the fuck i need more vicadive +Everybody's pissin' me off; even a no limit tank looks like +A middle finger sideways flippin' me off +No shit i'm a grave danger to my health +Why else would i kill you and jump in a grave and bury myself + +{just pull the plug!} +People say that i'm a bad influence +I say the world's already fucked, i'm just addin' to it +They say i'm suicidal +Teenagers' newest idol +C'mon do as i do +Go ahead get mad and do it +{just let it go!} +(repeat all 2x) + +[eminem] +I'm the illest rapper to hold the cordless, patrolling corners +Looking for hookers to punch in the mouth with a roll of quarters +I'm meaner in action than rosco beating james tar senior +Across the back with vacuum cleaner attachments {ouch ouch} +I grew up in the wild hood, as a hazardous youth +With a fucked up childhood, that i used as an excuse +And ain't shit changed, i kept the same mindstate +Since the third time that i failed 9th grade +You probably think that i'm a negative person +Don't be so sure of it +I don't promote violence, i just encourage it {c'mon} +I laugh at the sight of death +As i fall down a cement flight of steps (ahhhh) +And land inside a bed of spider webs +So throw caution to the wind, you and a friend +Can jump off of a bridge and if you live, do it again +Shit, why not? blow your brain out +I'm blowing mine out +Fuck it, you only live once you might as well die now + +{just let it go} +People say that i'm a bad influence +I say the world's already fucked, i'm just addin' to it +They say i'm suicidal +Teenagers' newest idol +C'mon do as i do +Go ahead get mad and do it +{just pull the plug!} +(repeat all 2x) + +[eminem] +My basic disk will make you take a razor into your wrist +Make you satanistic +Make you take the pistol to your face +And place the clip and cock it back +And let it go until your brains +Are rippin' out your skull so bad +And sew you back and be a waste of stitches +I'm not a "role model," i don't wanna babysit kids +I got one little girl, and hailey jade is shady's business +And shady's just an alias i made to make you pissed off +Where the fuck were you when gil was payin me to dishwash +I make a couple statements and now look how crazy shit got +You may be gettin' a bigger attitude than maybe kim's got +And the shit's almost got the same fate that grady's bitch got +I know that "just the two of us" would make you hate me this much +And just the two of us +That ain't got shit to do with us and our personal life +It's just words on a mic. +So you can call me a punk, a pervert or a show business pig +But the funny shit is that i still go with the bitch + +{just let it go} +People say that i'm a bad influence +I say the world's already fucked, i'm just addin' to it +They say i'm suicidal +Teenagers' newest idol +C'mon do as i do +Go ahead get mad and do it +{just pull the plug!} +(repeat all 2x) + +[Hook] +We will fight till the night is done +We will live our lives tonight as one +We will live our lives tonight as one, one + +[Verse 1: Inspectah Deck] +I'm a bad mother-, shout your mouth +Insanity, DVD, how I stretch 'em out +What the stress about? INS best out +Fact, you knew that before he left the house +Fresh at the produce section +Gaze at my shine like a showroom necklace +Death wish, stepping in, declaration +I'm checking niggas like test questions + +[Verse 2: Masta Killa] +Across 110th now, [?] +Camera hawk hawks the sidewalk +When they get to flexing muscle niggas bust you +Hustlers do you, gave you your first toolie +Cutting out of school to pump your first loose leaf +Think graduate to wait, take it out of state, duct tape +Anything of pulse and heroin +Emcees frozen, cuban links golden +Everywhere I'm opening it up, they kill it raw +Math here, I got 'em keep coming back for more + +[Verse 3: Method Man] +Yo, man, I'm so turned up, all the marijuana burned up +Y'all don't want the drama, word up +The Wu first up, the game is the world versus us +Y'all was good 'til the world heard us +Y'all ain't want them Clan birds up +Y'all done want your man served up +That'll get the fans worked up +Homie really wanna play, stir it up +I'mma catch me a wave, surfs up +Gliding on the track like this, make me wanna act like this +Make me wanna smack that trick +Make a killer really wanna yap that kid +If he opens up his yap that's it + +[Hook] + +[Verse 4: GZA] +Mass of minerals in a glass house +Playing the 4th neutrinos will blast out +Letting out verbal thunder bolts +Until the world attract old and younger folks +Charge with the vitality of magnetism +In large reality with massive rhythm +The manual without technical part +From the beginning give off an electrical spark + +[Verse 5: Cappadonna] +I respect you if you respect me +Everything's for real, WTC +No fake ass shit, don't front the Remy +Break bread, never have pockets empty +Let's get it, flip it up then we can spend it +The money train, killer bees on your brain +W's everywhere, one on your chain +Homeboys for life, please don't change +You can hide at my house, it ain't no thing +If you see the pigs, don't say jack +Call me original, don't say cap +I'm on the low, might be at the murder +Holding off the place y'all cats never heard of +Yeah, chicks wanna peep me out +Nasty ass, want me to pee in their mouth +But now I'm out, about to link with stinks + +[Hook] + +[Verse 6: U-God] +Bang a few notes up top, we call it beast mode +Forget the street codes, show you like a deep throat +It gets rougher, you struggle from the heat stroke +Blast barrels, embrace my leaf smoke +[Park Hillians] radio for back up +Polish your act up, nigga need a back up +Syrup in my cup, no cut, straight up +UG's in the court, never miss a lay up + +[Verse 7: RZA] +When the emcees came to live out their names +Some rode the bus, some rode the train +Some motherfuckers wish they never came +When they met the nine swordsmen of Wu-Tang +Nine Maseratis pulls up to this party hard +Body, the party is still, but God body +It's out of shape models coming through with those bottles +End up with these, please, four eyes follow +Pass me a bucket of ice, that's nice +Hit with the rocker, what you say proper +I drink with the copper, show up with a chopper +Stop her, she wanna have a ménage à trois +I can tell by the bra [?] +Do you wish or wish upon a star? +Do you wish or wish upon a star? + +[Hook] + +[Drake] +I said tell me whats really going on +Drizzy back up in this thing Im ready, whats happenin? +Gone for surgery but now Im back again +Im bout my paper like a muhfuckin scratch and win +World Series attitude, champagne bottle life +Nothin ever changes so tonight is like tomorrow night +I will have a model wife your bitch is as hot as ice +Every time you see me I look like I hit the lotto twice +(Drake you got em right?) Yeah I got em Bun +I love myself because I swear their life is just not as fun +Neks got the weed, Hush got a gun +CJ got my credit cards and a lot of ones +yeah, Im in the city of the purple sprite +someone tell Maliah Im on fire she should work tonight +call up King of Diamonds and tell China itd be worth the flight +Ill be at my table stacking dollars to the perfect height +Work somethin twerk somethin basis +She just tryna make it so she right here gettin naked +I dont judge her, I dont judge her but I could never love her +Cause to her Im just a rapper and soon shell have met another +Thats why me and Lil Jazz bout to spaz can you keep up? +Im just feeling sorry for whoever gotta sweep up +Yeah, bills everywhere, trill everything +and D.R.A.K.E. just stand for Do Right And Kill Everything +I love Nicki Minaj, I told her Id admit it +I hope one day we get married just to say we fuckin did it +And girl Im fuckin serious Im with it if you with it +Cause your verses turn me on and your pants are mighty fitted +Uh, damn, I think you caught me in a moment +Like I catch em stealing flows cause I swear I never loaned it +And life aint a rehearsal, the cameras always rollin +So come and get a portion of this money that we be blowin + +[Hook] +Cause its on, yeah girl its on +You know what it is when I finally make it home +I just hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone +Yeah I hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone +And you just tell me what you down for, anything you down for +I know things have changed, know I used to be around more +But you should miss me a little when Im gone +Yeah I hope that you miss me a little when Im gone + +[Lil Wayne] +Oooh sh-t, muthafucka Goddamn +kickin bitches out the condo like Pam +Gettin money everyday Ima ground hog +Bout to scoop your girl up like a ground ball +I walk light so I dont piss the ground off +man I swear my bitches do it til they suck the brown off +Ugh, thats nasty +Yes I am Weezy but I aint asthmatic +They buyin cologne, honey I put on +Make em run and tell their friends like a marathon +Voice baritone, haters carry on +Beat the pussy up, call me Larry Holmes +Young Moneys Jerry Sloan, I turn every stone +when she masturbates to me, thats how she learn every song +To the women I condone, better write me when Im gone +no Im not that thuggish not that ruggish but I do pack bone +Uhh, Im a love machine, and I wont work for nobody but you +Its only me and her cause the Bugatti a Coupe +Its blood gang slob, but Im prolly wit Snoop +I aint lyin I shoot, you dont need science for proof +Turn you to a vegetable like you lyin in soup +And when Im in the booth, bitch the lion is loose +Man I got so many styles, I am a group +Damn, Ill be gone til November +But fuck it I aint trippin, I know Drizzy gon kill em +Im stickin to the script like lint on denim +Momma say if the rules aint bent dont bend em +Real nigga talking, shut the fuck up hoe +Gotta do it one time for Haiti, what up Zoe +Weezy F Baby and the F is for front door +Cause thats where I brang it, Soo Woo if you bangin mothafucka + +[Hook] +Yeah girl its on +You know what it is when I finally make it home +I just hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone +Yeah I hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone +And you just tell me what you down for, anything you down for +I know things have changed, know I used to be around more +But you should miss me a little when Im gone +Yeah I hope that you miss me a little when Im gone + +That's the shit I'm talking about though +Like you changed up +You don't even fucking link nobody no more +You just dash me away like a cyattie +Yo, you cheesed me dog + +Always felt like my vision been bigger than the bigger picture +Crazy how you gotta wait until it’s dark out +To see who really with you +Crazy how even when it miss ya +Shit’ll come back around and get ya +Crazy like all my niggas +Crazy like all my niggas +Remember I deleted all my other girls numbers out the phone for you? +Remember when you had to take the BAR exam +I drove in the snow for you +You probably don’t remember half the shit a nigga did for you + +Ya, you ain’t really fuck with me way back then girl +How bout now? +Cause I’m up right now and you suck right now +Aw, you thought you had it all figured out back then girl +How bout now? +Cause I’m up right now and you suck right now +You thought the little effort that you put in was enough girl +How bout now? +Girl how bout now? +How bout now girl? +What about now girl? +How bout now? + +Always been daddy’s little angel +I bought your dad a bunch of shit for Christmas +He ain’t even say thank you +I had no money +Left from back when I was focused on the music +I used to always try and burn you CDs of my new shit +You be like “who’s this?” +I be like “me, girl.” +You be like “oh word, true shit?” +Then ask if we could listen to Ludacris +And car rides made me feel like I was losing it +Yeah, made me feel I have it like that +Like I was average like that +Started drinking way more than I used to +People form habits like that, girl +Yeah, man enough to tell you I was hurt that year +I’m not even Christian I still went to church that year +Guess, I just had to pretend that year +I ain’t even see my friends that year +Places that I should’ve been + +You ain’t really fuck with me way back then +But how bout now? +Cause I’m up right now and you suck right now +Aw, you thought you had it all figured out back then girl +How bout now? +Cause I’m up right now and you suck right now +You thought the little effort that you put in was enough girl +How bout now? +Girl how bout now? +How bout now girl? +What about now girl? +How bout now? + +[Chorus - 4x] +Oh when it all, it all falls down +I'm telling you ohh, it all falls down + +[Verse - Kanye West] +Man I promise, she's so self conscious +She has no idea what she's doing in college +That major that she majored in don't make no money +But she won't drop out, her parents will look at her funny +Now, tell me that ain't insecurrre +The concept of school seems so securrre +Sophmore three yearrrs aint picked a careerrr +She like fuck it, I'll just stay down herre and do hair +Cause that's enough money to buy her a few pairs of new Airs +Cause her baby daddy don't really care +She's so precious with the peer pressure +Couldn't afford a car so she named her daughter Alexus (a Lexus) +She had hair so long that it looked like weave +Then she cut it all off now she look like Eve +And she be dealing with some issues that you can't believe +Single black female addicted to retail and well + +[Chorus - repeat 2x (w/ Kanye ad-libs)] + +[Verse - Kanye West] +Man I promise, I'm so self conscious +That's why you always see me with at least one of my watches +Rollies and Pasha's done drove me crazy +I can't even pronounce nothing, pass that versace! +Then I spent 400 bucks on this +Just to be like nigga you ain't up on this! +And I can't even go to the grocery store +Without some ones thats clean and a shirt with a team +It seems we living the american dream +But the people highest up got the lowest self esteem +The prettiest people do the ugliest things +For the road to riches and diamond rings +We shine because they hate us, floss cause they degrade us +We trying to buy back our 40 acres +And for that paper, look how low we a'stoop +Even if you in a Benz, you still a nigga in a coop/coupe + +[Chorus - repeat 2x (w/ Kanye ad-libs)] + +[Verse - Kanye West] +I say fuck the police, thats how I treat em +We buy our way out of jail, but we can't buy freedom +We'll buy a lot of clothes when we don't really need em +Things we buy to cover up what's inside +Cause they make us hate ourself and love they wealth +That's why shortys hollering "where the ballas' at?" +Drug dealer buy Jordans, crackhead buy crack +And a white man get paid off of all of that +But I ain't even gon act holier than thou +Cause fuck it, I went to Jacob with 25 thou +Before I had a house and I'd do it again +Cause I wanna be on 106 and Park pushing a Benz +I wanna act ballerific like it's all terrific +I got a couple past due bills, I won't get specific +I got a problem with spending before I get it +We all self conscious I'm just the first to admit it + +[Chorus - to fade (w/ Kanye ad-libs)] + +10 Bands, 50 bands, 100 bands, fuck it, man +Let's just not even discuss it, man +OMG, niggas sleep, I ain't trippin', I'mma let 'em sleep +I ain't trippin', let 'em rest in peace + +I can tell ya how it happened +I can tell ya 'bout them safe house nights out in Calabasas +I can tell you not a rapper +Tryna sell this story, I don't even open up the package +Who you with? What you claim? +I was payin' mama's rent when was I turning 17 +Soda dirty like Diana never clean +My ex asked me, "Where you movin'?" I said, "On to better things" + +I been in the crib with the phones off +I been at the house taking no calls +I done hit the stride got my shit goin' +In the six cooking with the wrist motion +Drapes closed, I don't know what time it is +I'm still awake, I gotta shine this year +I could never ever let the streets down +Haven't left the condo for a week now + +I've been on a mission, haven't left the condo +This that OVO, that SZN, this that new Toronto +I get boxes of free Jordan like I play for North Carolina +How much I make off the deal, how the fuck should I know? +All my watches always timeless, you can keep the diamonds +Treatin' Diamonds of Atlanta like it's King of Diamonds +Take a flick, I look like Meechy, look like Bleu DaVinci +I treat V Live like it's 07 in Magic City +Man, I told my city I'd be gone till November then November came +Then I came, right back on my worst behav' +6 God, put both hands together, that's amazin' grace +6 God, selfish with the love, I need all the praise (woo) +They got me feelin' like the one again (woo) +They got me feelin' like the one again +Yeah, shout goes out to Nike, checks all over me +I need a FuelBand just to see how long the run has been + +I been in the crib with the phones off +I been at the house takin' no calls +I done hit the stride, got my shit going +In the 6 cookin' with the wri-wri-wri-wri + +(feat. BJ the Chicago Kid, Punch) + +[Kendrick Lamar] +Cloud nine, Kendrick Lamar, uh +I take a sip of Hennessy and then get pissy drunk +I ain't a drinker, I'm a thinker, call it what you want +But if you turn your back, know that you just missed your chance +to witness the realest shit that's ever been told to man +I found myself losing focus at a Sunday service +Embarrassed so I started questioning God, what is my purpose? +He say to live the way he did, that's all he want from me +Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first Sunday +I said alright, enthused that my Lord gave a listen +I opened my bible and searched to be a better Christian +and this from a person that never believed in religion +But shit, my life is so fucked up man, I can't help but give in +I'm giving testimonies to strangers I never met +Hopped on the pulpit and told 'em how I was truly blessed +Felt like I'm free from all my sins when the service was over +Walked out the church, then got a call that my homie was murdered +and lost my faith again + +[Chorus: BJ the Chicago Kid] +What am I gonna do? Gotta have faith +Life is too much, understood? Where is your faith? +Oh, faaaaaaaith... +All you need is the size of a mustard seed + +[Kendrick Lamar] +Single black parent from Compton raising children of four +That's four innocent bastards, cause papa they don't know +Her day consists of working back and forth with babysitters +Can't find no one to watch her kids so she pay her sister +Her baby daddy ain't bout shit, that nigga ain't bout shit +Spent his daughter milk just to cop a new outfit +She pray to God every night hoping that he'll mature +and maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for +Baby wanna go back to school but she need some help +because it's hard tryna pay the bills when you're by yourself +She thought about credit card scams till she heard a voice +that said the Devil is a lie, make a better choice +And so it's back to McDonald's and every month dealing +with them crazy ass people at the county building +Looked to the heavens and asked 'em to make a better way +Then got a letter in the mail, lost her section 8 +Then lost her faith again + +[Chorus] + +[Punch] +Kendrick, I appreciate the opportunity to vent my nigga +This about how faith works, yeah, murk it... +I had dreams of holding a nine-milla to raise Killa +Ask him why as my eyes fill up +Each day it gets more realer, orangutans bang like gorillas +It's jungle when the niggas ensue +The rat's lurking, vulture's circling the serpents +Cats lying through they teeth, my nigga didn't deserve it +I flirted with the idea of caressing the steel +to make karma come faster than she normally will +It's ill, to see my faith try and leave me +It's so hard to get it, to get rid of it is easy +I'm tryna reach cloud nine, that's what my niggas bout +But it never rain in California 'less them pistols out +Until then, my feet planted on the ground +Shadowboxing my conscience till my faith start responding +And if I get no answer, just know I tried +I should have never looked into his son's eyes +Ray Charles voice + +[Chorus] + +[Kendrick Lamar] +This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard +Your mind's slipping, wondering is there really a God? +Knowing you shouldn't think that way and tryna freeze your brain +But whenever it's pain, that feeling forever remains +We can't believe what we can't see and reality seems stronger than prayer +cause you tried to change your life, and now you live in a wheelchair +And your son was born with cancer and he live in urgent care +at the tender age of twelve, and you feel that no one cares +Searching for answers, that's human nature, you ain't in the wrong +Just know, when you feeling that way his spirit's in the room +I watched people I know pray and catch the Holy Ghost +and wonder why I ain't never caught that feeling before +Maybe they know him better, or I don't know no better +But what I do know is that he's real and he lives forever +So the next time you feel like your world's about to end +I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again + +I'd rather not live like there isn't a God +than die and find out there really is, think about it + +All aboard, okay, next stop, my basement… ha ha +I'll meet you down there + +There once was a saying that I used to say +Back in the day when I met Dre +I used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend proof +That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof +He said what If you went platinum, I'd just laugh at him +That's not happening, that I can't fathom +Eighty something million records worldwide later, +I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator + +Haters getting mad, they done had enough of shady +You slay me, nothing you say matters enough to touche me +Rappers try to play me, they use Hailie as a ukulele +Woopsa that a fucking daisy +That's a no-no who even she knows dada's fucking crazy +Fucking animal, cookoo, bananas, fucking A B +Maybe it's because I never had a mother raise me +Fuck around and throw a baby at another baby +You may think it's cause of the way that I was brought up +But it's all caught up to me now, karma's in the waters +Every line I ever said has got me in a corner +You might think it doesn't creep upon ya, but it all does +You wouldn't listen man, I tried to warn ya when you started +Now your brain's all haunted cause of all the shit you thought of +Chainsaw slaughters turn your daughters into sawdust +I never thought it'd come to this, I ought to just be honest but + +There once was a saying that I used to say +Back in the day when I met Dre +I used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend proof +That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof +He said what If you went platinum, I'd just laugh at him +That's not happening, that I can't fathom +Eighty something million records worldwide later, +I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator + +Sorry Lance, Mr. Lambert, and Aiken ain't gonna make it +They get so mad, when I call them both faggots +It's all these fucking voices in my head I can't take it +Someone shut that fucking baby up, 'fore I shake it +You're standing adjacent to Jason's last slut, they're facing +Together makes 'em, a fucking bad combination +I lashed at the doctor in my last operation +Shoved the weiner schnitzel up his ass, hopped away some- +Body please stop the patient, get the cops to mase him +Homie, I'm the sheisse, pass Doctor Dre some +I can't leave the game, I just can't walk away son +No not-a now, not a chance, not today son +I can't believe I leave for one brief second +And you pussys queef all over the rap game, naked +And use a leaf to clean up the crap stains, feck it +I just keep saying the same exact saying, check it + +There once was a saying that I used to say +Back in the day when I met Dre +I used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend proof +That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof +He said what If you went platinum, I'd just laugh at him +That's not happening, that I can't fathom +Eighty something million records worldwide later +Later I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator + +Elevator in my house, I'll smell ya later +I blew the fuck up, a hamster in a microwave-I +Think about an escalator now, steps, I hate 'em +Told the neighbor step away, then I just pepper sprayed 'em +Yeah, for every time you ride down the street +Or hideout, drive by my house and beep +Like now motherfucker, try now to sleep +Lie down motherfucker, try countin' sheep +And you're tryna find out, why now there's beef? +Mase in your face bitch, cry now pussy +This is my house, all nine thousand feet +So you can suck my dick with Amy Winehouse's teeth +Then I shove 'em in the elevator, take 'em to the top +Stand above em,just to cut the fucking cable, let 'em drop +Walk an hour to the damn refrigerator, get a pop +While I let 'em fall all the way to the basement yelling stop! + +There once was a saying that I used to say +Back in the day when I met Dre +I used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend proof +That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof +He said what If you went platinum, I'd just laugh at him +That's not happening, that I can't fathom +Eighty something million records worldwide later, +I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator + +Fucking son of a bitch, I can't believe this shit +This must be all that there is, this must be it +Fucking-A even got a bidet +Wash my ass after I shit with gold toilet paper +Dishwasher's so big, when I'm pissed off +I can just toss a flying saucer in it +This shit's awesome, yeah, fucking elevator +Living in a house with a fucking elevator + +(feat. Sampha) + +It's not me and you +It's not me it's you +Your reckless and you know it +They don't love you like I do +Say you're moving over, like guess that's just the motion + +I guess that's just the motion (oooh) [x4] + +I don't have a fuck to give +I been moving state to state +In my leather and my Tims +Like it's 1998 +And my dog Chubby Chubb +That's my nigga from the way +On the East side of the city +That's where everybody stay +Seem like everybody calling +'Cause they want me on their song +It's like every time I touch it +I can never do no wrong +When they need a favor from ya man they don't leave you alone + +But, I guess that's just the motion +And your phone doesn't ring when they got everything +That's the motion (ooh) +I guess that's just the motion (oooh) [x2] + +Yeah, +Looking back on it at least my pride is in tact +'Cause we said no strings attached +And I still got tied up in that +Every thing that I write is either for her or about her +So I'm with her even when I'm here without her +And she know it +The girl that I want to save is like a danger to my health +Try being with somebody that want to be somebody else +I always thought she was perfect when she was being herself +Don't even know how to help + +But, I guess that's just the motion +Yeah, she'll probably come around soon as I settle down +That's the motion (ooh) +I guess that's just the motion (ooh) [x10] + +I grew up, a fuckin' screw up +Tie my shoe up, wish they was newer +Damn, need somethin' newer +In love with the baddest girl in the city, I wish I knew her +I wish I won't so shy, I wish I was a bit more fly +I wish that I, could tell her how I really feel inside +That I'm the perfect nigga for her, but then maybe that's a lie +She like a certain type of nigga, and it's clear I'm not that guy +Ball player, star player, I'm just watchin' from the side +On the bench, cause my lack of confidence won't let me fly +I ain't grow up with my father, I ain't thinkin' bout that now +Fast forward four years or so from now I'll probably cry +When I realize what I missed, but as of now my eyes are dry +Cause I'm tryna stay alive, +In the city where too many niggas die +Dreamin' quiet tryna dodge a suit and tie +Who am I? Aye who am I? (Yeah) + +Things change, rearrange and so do I +It ain't always for the better dawg I can't lie +I get high cause the lows can be so cold +I might bend a little bit but I don't fold +One time for my mind and two for yours +I got food for your thoughts to sooth your soul +If you see my tears fall just let me be +Move along, nothing to see + +I always did shit the hard way, my niggas *** slangin' in the hallway +Burnt CD's and trees like this was broadway, Times Square +Kept the dimes there in the locker +Some Reggie Miller +With more brown hairs than Chubacca +Whispers that he got it for the low low +Sell a, dime for a dub, them white boys ain't know no better +Besides, what's twenty dollars to a nigga like that? +He tell his pops he need some lunch and he gon' get it right back +I peep game +Got home snatched my mama keychain, took her whip +The appeal, too ill to refrain +I hit the boulevard pull up to my nigga front door +His mama at home, she still let em' hit the blunt though +I told her hello and sat with my nigga and laughed +And talked about how we gon' smash all the bitches in class +I complimented how I see him out here getting his cash, and just asked +"What a nigga gotta do to get that? Put me on" +He just laughed when he seen I was sure +17 years breathing his demeanor said more +He told me, "Nigga you know how you sound right now? +You won't my mans, I would think that you a clown right now +Listen, you everything I wanna be that's why I fucks with you +So how you looking up to me, when I look up to you +You bout to go get a degree, I'ma be stuck with two choices +Either graduate to weight or selling number two +For what? A hundred bucks or two a week? +Do you think that you would know what to do if you was me? +I got, four brothers, one mother that don't love us +If they ain't never want us why the fuck they never wore rubbers?" +I felt ashamed to have ever complained about my lack of gear +And thought about how far we done came +From trailer park to a front yard with trees in the sky +Thank you mama dry your eyes, there ain't no reason to cry +You made a genius and I, ain't gon' take it for granted +I ain't gon' settle for lesser, I ain't gon' take what they handed +Nah I'm gon' take what they owe me and show you that I can fly +And show ol' girl what she missing +The illest nigga alive +Aye who am I? + +Things change, rearrange and so do I (Aye who am I?) +It ain't always for the better dawg I can't lie (Aye who am I?) +I get high cause the lows can be so cold +I might bend a little bit but I don't fold +One time for my mind and two for yours +I got food for your thoughts to sooth your soul +If you see my tears fall just let me be +Move along, nothing to see + +I never felt better + +(uhh, Young Money, Yea) + +Chorus: +I know way too many people here right now +That I didnt know last year, who the f**k are yall? +I swear it feels like the last few nights +We been everywhere and back +But I just cant remember it all + +What am I doin? What am I doin? +Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doin me +Im doin me +Im livin life right now, mayne + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over... + +Verse1 +Bottles on me, long as someone drink it +Never drop the ball, f**k are yall thinkin? +Makin sure the Young Money ship is never sinkin +Bout to set it off, set it off in this B**ch, Jada Pinkett +I shouldntve drove, tell me how Im gettin home +You too fine to be layin down in bed alone +I could teach you how to speak my language, Rosetta Stone +I swear this life is like the sweetest thing Ive ever known +Bout to go Thriller Mike Jackson on these n***as +All I needs a f**king red jacket with some zippers +Super good smiddoke, a package of the swishers +I did it overnight, it couldnt happen any quicker +Yall know them? Well, f**k it, me either +But point the biggest skeptic out, Ill make him a believer +It wouldnt be the first time I done it, throwin hundreds +When I should be throwin ones, b**ch, I run it (Ah) + +Chorus: +I know way too many people here right now +That I didnt know last year, who the f**k are yall? +I swear it feels like the last few nights +We been everywhere and back +But I just cant remember it all + +What am I doin? What am I doin? +Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doin me +Im doin me +Im livin life right now, mayne + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over + +Verse2 +One thing bout music, when it hits you feel no pain +And I swear I got that sh*t that make these bitches go insane +So they tell me that they love me, I know better than that, its just game +Its just what comes with the fame, and Im ready for that, Im just sayin +But I really cant complain, everything is kosher +Two thumbs up, Ebert and Roeper +I really cant see the end getting any closer +But I prolly still be the man when everything is over +So Im riding through the city with my high beams on +Can you see me? Can you see me? Get your Visine on +Yall just do not fit the picture, turn your widescreen on +If you thinkin Ima quit before I die, dream on +Man, they treat me like a legend, am I really this cold? +Im really too young to be feelin this old +Its about time you admit it, who you kiddin, man? +Man, nobodys never done it like I did it (Ugh) + +Chorus: +I know way too many people here right now +That I didnt know last year, who the f**k are yall? +I swear it feels like the last few nights +We been everywhere and back +But I just cant remember it all + +What am I doin? What am I doin? +Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doin me +Im doin me +Im livin life right now, mayne + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over + +Yeah, thats right, Im doin me +Im doin me +Im livin life right now, mayne + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over + +-Isaac Martinez +I smoke to get high because +This world is so low +and i drank, sip and pop p**ls +till i dose off + +'Bout the baddest girl I ever seen +Straight up outta movie scene +Who knew she was a drama queen +That'll turn my life to steven king + +Up late night like she on patrol +Checking everything like I'm on parole +I told her it's something she don't need to know +She never let it go (ooo ohh) + +OK ok, ok ok, you will never stop it now +You'll never stop it now +Ok, ok ok, you will never stop it now +You need to drop it now (drop it drop it) + +Cuz I don't want no robocop +You moving like a robocop +When did u become a robocop +No I don't need no robocop + +Just lookin at your history +You like the girl from misery +She said she aint take it to this degree +Well lets agree to disagree + +Shawtys kinda crazy but it turn me on +Keep it up enough to keep it goin on +I told her it's something she don't need to know +She never let it go (oo ohh) + +OK ok, ok ok, you will never stop it now +You'll never stop it now +Ok ok ok, you will never stop it now +You need to drop it now (drop it drop it) + +Cuz I don't want no robocop +You moving like a robocop (yea) +When did u become a robocop +Somebody please make it stop + +Stop... drop... roll +Pop... b**** I'm cold... I +Aint used to being told...stop +So i can never be yo'..ro-bot +Fast or slow... you can stay, you can go +Now now that you know... now now that you know +Yeah i had it before, but that happened before +You get mad when you know, so just dont ask me no mo' + + +Ok... +Ok... +Ok... (hey hey) + +It ain't Ok... +Ok... +Ok... ay ay ay ay + +You spoiled little LA girl +You're just an LA girl +You spoiled little LA girl +You're just an LA girl +You spoiled little LA girl +You're just an LA girl (you need to stop it now) +You spoiled little LA girl +You're just an LA girl (you need to stop it now) +Oh you're kidding me +You must be joking +Or you are smoking +Oh oh you're kidding me +Oh you're kidding me +Ha ha that was a good one +Your first good one in a while +Your first good one in a while +You need to stop it now +You need to stop it now +Oh you need to stop it now + +Started....Zombie on the track.... + +[Chorus] +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team fucking here +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team fucking here + +[Verse 1] +I done kept it real from the jump +Living at my mama's house we'd argue every month +Nigga, I was trying to get it on my own +Working all night, traffic on the way home +And my uncle calling me like "Where ya at? +I gave you the keys told ya bring it right back" +Nigga, I just think its funny how it goes +Now I'm on the road, half a million for a show +And we... + +[Chorus] +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team fucking here +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team fucking here + +[Verse 2] +Boys tell stories about the man +Say I never struggled, wasn't hungry, yeah, I doubt it, nigga +I could turn your boy into the man +There ain't really much I hear that's poppin' off without us, nigga +We just want the credit where it's due +I'ma worry about me, give a fuck about you +Nigga, just as a reminder to myself +I wear every single chain, even when I'm in the house +Cause we... + +[Chorus] +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team fucking here +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team fucking here + +[Bridge] +No new niggas, nigga we don't feel that +Fuck a fake friend, where you real friends at? +We don't like to do too much explaining +Story stays the same I never changed it +No new niggas, nigga we don't feel that +Fuck a fake friend, where you real friends at? +We don't like to do too much explaining +Story stay the same through the money and the fame +Cause we... + +[Chorus] +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team fucking here +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now my whole team here, nigga +Started from the bottom now we're here +Started from the bottom now the whole team fucking here + +Intro] +Yo, check it out, it's fucked up, and I don't see either one of us budging + +[Verse] +I'm withholding my anger +Though I'd like to be the strangler +Of this punkass little pussy's puny neck +It's my right to insist +That he acknowledge my existence +But he just displays complete lack of respect +That's what he says to himself +As he uses magazines to trash me +As he sits with both feet up at his desk +Smokes a bag of his weed +And starts imagining things +And he just can't see that he's manically depressed +And in his jealousy and envy +It just whirls him in a frenzy +As he turns on MTV and sees my face +He don't exist in this world +So he just twists and he twirls +Spirals and spins till he runs himself in a race +And it's destroying him slowly +Cuz he does not even know me +Even though he sees me everywhere he goes +So he just tortures himself +He has no fortune and wealth +So he extorts someone else to get his dough +And now he's acting like a bully +So he tries to push and pull me +But he knows that he can't pull me so he's mad +He has no choice but to scream +And raise his voice up at me +Cuz it annoys him to see that I ain't scared + +[Chorus] +You aint no motherfucking (bully) +And I aint bowing to no motherfucking (bully) +I won't allow it, aint no coward to no (bully) +I'll be damned if I don't stand up to a (bully) +Fight like a man and throw my hands up to a (bully...) + +And I know it must be fucking with you emotionall(y...) + +[Verse] +Now I'm not trying to make no more enemies +No more unfortunately +There's so many motherfuckers that just are +They just keep pounding at me +Now that I'm down with 50 +Suddenly now I got beef with this faggot Ja [laughter] +But his ass is such a puppet +Irv could stick his whole hand up it +And just make him say what he wants him to say +But shook-ass Irv's on a string +And Irv's so nervous that he +Says anything to this man to keep him at bay +So now Ja thinks that he's so tough +And Murder Inc.'s the big bad wolf +And they go huff and puff and blow our label down +But our building's made out of bricks +So you ain't taking out shit +I know you just did a song with Bobby Brown +So now you try to pull a race car +And it backfires in your face hard +Cuz you know we don't play that black and white shit +Plus this guy that you fucked +When you was ecstasied up +Was just a man who's dressed up as a white bitch + +[Chorus] +You must be taking to much (E...) + +[Verse] +Now what bothers me the most +About hip-hop is we so close +To picking up where we left off with Big and Pac +We just lost Jam Master J +Big L got blasted away +Plus we lost Bugs, Slayed Son, and Freaky Ta +It's like a never-ending cycle +That just seems to come full circle +Everyone's gotta be so fucking hard +I'm not excluding myself +Cuz I been stupid as well +I been known to lose it when someone says something smart +But as we grow as men +We learn to let shit go, but then again +There's only so much bullshit we can really stand +We all got reps to uphold +When someone steps on our toes +It's no exception, it goes for every man +But if Irv really gave a fuck +About Ja like he claims he does +He'd wake him up and make his boy get off them drugs +But he just keeps feeding him pills +So if that E doesn't kill him +Someone from G-Unit will and I ain't buzzed +Dawg, I'm talking to you straight +If the situation escalates +Any worse, we're gonna lose another soldier to this game +And if I get killed for this rap +I got a million in cash +That says I will get you back in Halie's name + +[Chorus] +Irvine, get your boy off that (E...) + +[Spoken] +Get at me, dawg +Holla + +I got some shit for you to come and get +I'm at the St. Regis up on Briar Oaks +Hit me when you done your shift +Wooh, I see you doin' well, baby +Oh, you pullin' shit together, I can tell, baby +Is you single or what? +I need a girl from the country +I need a girl from Kentucky +I need a shawty from Houston +I need a girl who gon' love me +I need a girl who gon' trust me +Someone to fuck me +Someone to make me feel lucky +Someone that's so proud to be with me +She walk right up to her ex, look him dead in the face +And say, "You ain't got the juice like that +You ain't got the juice like that" +That's cold, ice cold, girl you ain't have to do him like that +Why you had to do him like that? +Gotta come through quick, quick +Oh you at the club cashin' out with Eric +Then hit me when you done your shift +I know a girl I should propose to, but we just on some different shit +She on some up at 9AM already cookin' in the kitchen shit +And lately we've been fightin' on some, "why-you-love-the-strippin-shit" +Yeah, she workin' with the spatula, I know she love flippin' shit +All, on me +I don't deserve it +She's just a little too perfect +She's just a little too worth it +I don't deserve her at all, no not at all +I only text her, man I never call +I'm still a canine at heart, I'm a dog + +Yeah, that's why you gotta come through quick, quick +I'm posted at the Derek up on Westheimer, hit me when you're done your shift +I need some company +I need some company +I need you to take my mind off being in my prime +Some company + +Mo City trip! Mo City trip right now! +I'm on a Mo City trip, I'm on a Mo City trip right now +A Mo City trip right now +Mo City trip, Mo City trip right now + +It's a couple faces in here that a nigga piped down +So let's go find a place that we can sip right now +Tour 'round the city, it's the shit right now +It's kinda lit right now that you're here right now +Pop a couple percs let's get it in right now +Saturday nights, off in my bed right now +Call up your girl and put them heels on +It's gettin' rowdy, rowdy right now +I'm on a Mo City trip +I'm a dog +I'ma dog, I'm in heat baby...heat baby +I'm a dog..... +I go ham, I'm a hog +Bitch so bad, coulda thought I owed her somethin' +By the way I broke her off +What she get in to, when we take it off +Drink so long, for a year I didn't cough +Fantasizin' and fistin' and switchin' up positions +Do you mind if we just menage just a little? + +Mo City trip, Mo City trip right now + +Chorus +(Did you realize +That you were a champion) + +(Kanye) +Yes I did +So I packed it up and brought it back to the crib +Just a lil somethin', show you how we live +Everybody want it but it aint that serious +Mhmmm thats that shit +So if you gon do it, do it just like this + +Chorus +(Did you realize +That you were a champion) + +You dont see just how wild the crowd is +You dont see just how fly my style is +I dont see why I need a stylist +When I shop so much I can speak italian +I dont know I just want it better for my kids +And I aint sayin we was from the projects +But everytime I wanna layaway or deposit +My dad'll say when you see clothes, close your eyelids +We was sort of like Will Smith and his son +In the movie I aint talkin' bout the rich ones +Cuz every summer +He'll get some brand new harebrain scheme to get rich from +And I dont know what he did for dough +But he'll send me back to school with a new wardrobe +and ay, ay, ay ,ay + +Chorus +(Did you realize +That you were a champion) + +I think he did +When he packed it up and brought it back to the crib +Just a lil somethin', show you how we live +Everything I wanted man it seemed so serious +Mhmmm thats that shit +So if you gon do it, do it just like this + +Chorus +(Did you realize +That you were a champion) + +When it feel like living's harder than dying +For me giving up's way harder than trying +Lauryn Hill said her heart was in Zion +I wish her heart still was in rhyming +Cuz who the kids gon' listen to +Huh +I guess me if it isnt you +Last week I payed a visit to the Institute +They got the Dropout keepin' kids in the school +I guess i cleaned up my act like prison do +If not for pledge at least for the principle +They got the CD they got to see me +Drop gems like i droped out of PE +They used to feel invisible +Now they now they invincible + +Chorus +(Did you realize +That you were a champion) +This is the story of a champion +runners on their mark and they pop their guns +Stand up stand up here he comes +Tell me what it takes to be number 1 +Tell me what it takes to be number 1 + +This is the story of a champion +runners on their mark and they pop their guns +Stand up stand up here he comes +Tell me what it takes to be number 1 +Tell me what it takes to be number 1 + +(Did you realize +That you were a champion) +Yes I did +So I packed it up and brought it back to the crib +Just a lil somethin', show you how we live +Everybody want it but it aint that serious +Mhmmm thats that shit +So if you gon do it, do it just like this +(Did you realize +That you were a champion + +oh yeah + +How I'm feeling, it doesn't matter +Cause you know I'm okay +Instead, I ask myself "why do you hurt me?" +When you know, you know I'm the same +I know, I know that you love me baby +Time to take you away from me... +Only over my dead body... + +[Drake-Verse 1] +I think I killed everybody in the game last year, man +Fuck it I was on though +And I thought I found the girl of my dreams at a strip club +Mmm, mmm +F*ck it I was wrong though +Shout out all to all my niggas living tax free +Now-a-days it's six figures when they tax me +Oh well, I guess you lose some and win some +Long as the outcome is income +You know I want it all and then some +Shout out to Asian girls, let the lights dim sum +Shots came, I don't know where they was sent from +Probably some bad hoes about to take the hemp from + +Yeah, you know me well nigga, yeah +I mean you ain't the only real nigga +They got me on these white women like Seal nigga +Slave to the p-ssy but I'm just playing the field nigga, yea +Are these people really discussing my career again? +Asking if I'll be going platinum in a year again +Don't I got the shit the world wanna hear again? +Don't Michael Jordan still got his hoop earing in? +Man all of your flows bore me: paint drying +And I don't ever be trippin off of what ain't mine +And I be hearing sh*t you say through the grapevine +But jealousy is just love and hate at the same time, yea +It's been that way from the beginning I just been playing, I aint even notice that I was winning +And this is the only sound you should fear +Man these kids wear crowns over here and everything is alright + +[Hook] +I know, I know that you love me baby +The time to take you away from me +Only over my dead body + +[Drake - Verse 2] +You say I'm old news, where who the new star? +Cause if I'm going anyway, it's probably too far +Just performed at a Bar Mitzvah over in the states +Used half of the money to beat my brother's case +Red wine over Fed time +And shout out to the niggas that's doing deadtime +And shout out to the bitches there when it's bedtime +And f-ck you to the niggas that thinks it's there time, yea +Don't make me take your life apart boy +You and whoever gave you a star boy +Or you wanna be a mother fuckin' funny guy +Don't make me break your Kevin Hart boy +Yea, it's whatever +You know, feeling good, living better +I think I was numb to it last year +But you know I feel now more than ever +My city love me like I'm Mac Dre in The Bay +Second Album I'm pack paving away +The backpackers are back on the band wagon like this was my comeback season back, back in the day +And I met your baby's mom last night +We took a picture Last night +I hope she frames it +And I was drinking at the Palms last night +And lost everything that I came with +Yea, feel like I've been here before +I still got 10 years to go, ha +And this is the only sound you should fear +And these kids where crowns over here & everything is alright... + +[Hook] + +[Verse 1: J. Cole] + +Spinning in circles, live my life without rehearsal +If I die today my nigga was it business? Was it personal? +Should this be my last breath I'm blessed cause it was purposeful +Never got to church to worship lord but please be merciful +You made me versatile, well-rounded like cursive +Know you chose me for a purpose, I put my soul in these verses +Born sinner, was never born to be perfect +Sucka for women licking their lips and holding these purses +Back when we ran the streets who would think we grow to be murderers +Teachers treated niggas as if they totally worthless +And violent, and hopeless +I saw but never noticed that a college point is right to +'Be all that you can be' posters +Rest in peace to Tiffany, I don't know if this is the realest shit I wrote +But know the realest nigga wrote this +And signed it, and sealed it in a envelope and knew one day you'd find it +And knew one day that you'd come back and rewind this, singing... + +[Hook: James Fauntleroy] + +I'm a born sinner +But I die better than that, swear +You were always where I needed you to be +Whether you were there or not there (I was there) +I was born sinning +But I live better than that (better tonight) +If you ain’t fucking with that +I don’t care (yeah, yeah, yeah) + +[Verse 2: J. Cole] + +Yeah, this music shit is a gift +But God help us make it cause this music business is a cliff +I got a life in my grip, she holding tight to my wrist +She screaming: "Don't let me slip" +She see the tears in my eyes, I see the fear on her lips +True when I told you: "You the only reason why I don't flip and go insane" +My roof in the pouring rain +You knew me before the fame, don't lose me the more I change +No, just grow with me, go broke you go broke with me +I smoke you gon' smoke with me +Woman's curse since birth, man lead her to the hearse +I go Bobby you go Whitney damn +Listen here, I'll tell you my biggest fears +You the only one who knows them +Don't you ever go expose them +This life is harder than you'll probably ever know +Emotions I hardly ever show +More for you than for me +Don't you worry yourself +I gotta do this for me +They tell me life is a test but where's the tutor for me +Pops came late I'm already stuck in my ways +Ducking calls from my mother for days +Sometimes she hate the way she raised me but she love what she raised +Can't wait to hand her these house keys with nothing to say +Except + +[Hook] + +[Drake] +I said tell me whats really going on +Drizzy back up in this thing I’m ready, whats happening +gon for surgery but now I’m back again +I’m bout my paper like a muthf-cking scratch and win +World Series attitude, champagne bottle life +nothing ever changes so tonight is like tomorrow night +I will have a model wife your b-tch is as hot as ice +every time you see me I look like I hit the lotto twice +(Drake you got em right) +Yeah I got em Bun +I love myself because I swear their life is just not as fun +Neks got the weed, Hush got a gun +CJ’s got my credit cards and a lot of ones +yeah, I’m in the city of the purple sprite +someone tell Maliah I’m on fire she should work tonight +call her King of Diamonds and tell China it’d be worth the flight +I’ll be at my table stacking dollar’s to the perfect height +work something twirk something basis +she just tryna make it so she right here gettin naked +I don’t judge her, I don’t judge her +but I could never love her cause to her I’m just a rapper +and soon she’ll have met another +thats why me and lil jazz bout to spaz can you keep up +I’m just feeling sorry for whoever got to sweep up +yeah bills everywhere, trill everything +and Drake just stand for Do Right And Kill Everything +I love Nicki Minaj +I told her I’d admit it +I hope one day we get married just to say we f-cking did it +and girl I’m f-cking serious I’m with it if you with it +cause your verses turn me on and your pants are mighty fitted +uh, damn, I think you caught me in a moment +like I catch em stealing flows cause I swear I never loaned it +and Life aint a rehearsal the camera’s always rollin’ +so come and get a portion of this money that we be blowin’ +cause it’s on… + +[Chorus - Drake] +Yeah girl it’s on +you know what it is when I finally make it home +I just hope you miss me a little when I’m gone +yeah I just hope you miss me a little when I’m gone +and you just tell me what you down for +anything you down for +I know things have changed +Know I used to be around more +but you should miss a little when I’m gone +I just hope you miss me a little when your gone + +[Lil Wayne] +Oooh sh-t, +muthaf-cker God Damn +kicking b-tches out the Condo like pam +getting money everyday I’ma ground hog +bout to scoop your girl up like a ground ball +I walk light so I don’t piss the ground off +Man I swear my b-tches do it till they suck the brown off +erghhhh, thats nasty +yes I am Weezy but I aint asthmatic +James Bond cologne, hunny i put on +make em run and tell there frineds like a marathon +voice baritone haters carry on +beat the p-ssy up, call me Larry Holmes +Young Money’s Jerry Sloan +I turn every stone +“When she masturbate to me, that’s how she learn every song +to women I condone better write me when I’m gone +no I’m not that thuggish not that ruggish but I do pack Bone +uhh, I’m a love machine +and I wont work for nobody but you +it’s only me and her because the Bugatti coupe +its blood gang slam but I party with Snoop +I aint lying I shoot +you don’t need signs for proof +turn you to a vegatable like you lining soup +and when Im in the booth, sh-t the lion is loose +man I got so many styles I am a group +Damn, I’ll be gone till November +f-ck it I aint trippin, I know Drizzy gon’ kill em’ +I’m sticking to the script like lint on denim +I’mma say it if the rules aint bent don’t bend em’ +real n-gga talking +shut the f-ck up hoe +gotta do it one time for Haiti, wattup zoe +Weezy F Baby and the F is for Front do’ +Cause that’s where I bring it, +soo wu if you bang it, mothaf-cka +[Drake - Chorus] +[End] + +[Verse 1] +I'm the fuckin' man, y'all don't get it, do ya? +Type of money, everybody acting like they knew ya +Go Uptown, New York City, bitch +Some Spanish girls love me like I'm Aventura +Tell Uncle Luke I'm out in Miami, too +Clubbing hard, fuckin women, there ain't much to do +Wrist bling, got a condo up in Biscayne +Still getting brain from a thang, ain't shit changed +How you feel how you feel how you feel? +25 sittin on 25 mil +I'm in the building and I'm feeling myself +Rest in peace Mac Dre, I'm-a do it for the Bay +Okay, getting paid, we'll holler whenever that stop +My team good, we don't really need a mascot +Tell Tune, "Light one, pass it like a relay" +YMCMB, you niggas more YMCA +Me, Franny, and Mally Mall at the crib-o +Shout goes out to Niko, J and Chubbs, shouts to Gibbo +We got Santa Margherita by the liter +She know even if I'm fucking with her, I don't really need her +That's how you feel, man? That's really how you feel? +Cause the pimpin ice cold, all these bitches wanna chill +I mean maybe she won't but then again maybe she will +I can almost guarantee she know the deal, real nigga, what's up? + +[Hook] +Now she want a photo, you already know, though +You only live once: that's the motto nigga, YOLO +And we bout it every day, every day, every day +Like we sittin on the bench, nigga, we don't really play +Every day, every day, fuck what anybody say +Can't seem 'em cause the money in the way, real nigga, what's up? + +[Verse 2: Lil Wayne] +One...time? Fuck one time +I'm calling niggas out like the umpire +Seven...grams in the blunt? +Almost drowned in her pussy so I swam to her butt +It's Eastside, we in this bitch +Wish a nigga would, like a tree in this bitch +And if a leaf fall put some weed in that bitch +That's my MO, add a B to that shit +I'm fucked up, tore down +I'm twisted: door knob +Talk stupid? Off with your head! +Nigga, money talks, and Mr. Ed +I'm so Young Money got a drum on the gun +Energizer bunny +Funny how honey ain't sweet like sugar +Ain't shit sweet? Niggas on the street like hookers +I tongue kiss her other tongue +Skeet skeet skeet: water gun +Oh my God, Becky, look at her butt! Tunechi + +[Hook] + +[Verse 1: Eminem] +It’s like I'm in the dirt, digging up old hurt +Tried everything to get my mind off you, it won’t work +All it takes is one song on the radio you’re right back on it +Reminding me all over again how you fucking just brushed me off +And left me so burned, spent a lot of time trying to soul search +Maybe I needed to grow up a little first +Well, looks like I hit a growth spurt +But I am coming for closure +Don’t suppose an explanation I’m owed for +The way that you turned your back on me +Just when I may have needed you most +Oh, you thought it was over +You can just close the chapter +And go about your life, like it was nothing +You ruined mine, but you seem to be doing fine +I’d never recovered but tonight I betcha that whatcha +'bout to go through’s tougher than anything I have suffered +Can’t think of a better way to define poetic justice +Can I hold grudges, mind is saying: "let it go, fuck this" +Heart is saying: "I will once I bury this bitch alive +Hide the shovel and then drive off in the sunset" + +[Hook: Sarah Jaffe] +I flee the scene like it was my last ride +You see right through +Oh, you had me pegged the first time +You can't see the truth +But it's easier to justify +What's bad is good +And I hate to be the bad guy +I just hate to be the bad guy + +[Verse 2: Eminem] +And to think I used to think you was the shit, bitch +To think it was you at one time I worshipped, shit +Think you can hurt people and just keep getting away with it? +Not this time, you better go and get sewing kit, bitch +Finish this stitch so you can reap what you sow, nitwit +Thought some time had past and I forget it, forget it! +You left our family in shambles +You expect me to just get over him? Pretend he never existed +Maybe gone, but he's not forgotten +And don't think cause he's been out the pictures so long +That I've stopped the plottin' and still ain't coming to get ya +You're wrong and that shit was rotten +And the way you played him, same shit you did to me +Have you any idea that shit I've gone through? +Feelings I harbor, all this pain of resentment I hold on to +Not once you called to ask me how I'm doing +Letters, you don't respond to 'em +Fuck it, I'm coming to see you +And gee who better to talk to than you? +The cause to my problems +My life is garbage and I'm 'bout to take it out on you +Poof, then I'm gone + +[Hook] + +[Verse 3: Eminem] +I've been driving around your side of the town +Like 9 frickin' hours and 45 minutes now +Finally I found your new address, park in your drive +Feel like I been waiting on this moment all of my life +And it's now arrived, and my mouth is full of saliva +My knife is out and I'm ducking on the side of your house +See, it's sad it came to this point +Such a disappointment I had to make this appointment to come and see ya +But ain't here for ya empathy, I don't need your apology +Or your friendship of sympathy, it's revenge that I seek +So I sneak vengefully and treat your bedroom window +Like I reach my full potential, I peeked +Continue to peep, still bent low +Keep tapping the glass lightly then start to crescendo +Sneak all the way 'round to the back porch +Man, door handles unlocked, shouldn't be that easy to do this +You don't plan for intruders before hand? +Surprised to see me? Cat got your tongue? +Gag, chloroform rag, gag almost half of a lung +Like you picked up an axe up and then swung +Stick to the core plan, drag to the back of a trunk +By one of your fans, irony spectacular, huh? +Now who's a faggot, you punk? +And here's your Bronco hat, you can have that shit back as they suck +It's just me, you and the music now, Slim +I hope you hear it we are in a car right now +Wait, here comes my favorite lyric +I'm the bad guy who makes fun of people that die +And hey, here's a sequel to my Mathers LP +Just to try to get people to buy +How's this for publicity stunt? This should be fun +Last album now cause after this you'll be officially done +Eminem killed by Eminem +Matthew Mitchell, bitch, I even have your initials +I initially was gonna bury you next to my brother, but fuck it +Since you love your city so much +I figured, what the fuck the best place you could be buried alive is right here +Two more exits, town is quite near +I hope we don't get stopped, no license I fear +That sirens I hear? Guess 90 on the freeway wasn't the brightest idea +As cops appear in my driver side mirror +(Help, police!!) +Hope foxtrot gets an aerial shot of your burial +New plan Stan +Slim, chauvinist pig drove in this big, lincoln town car +Well gotta go, almost at the bridge, haha big bro it's for you +Slim, this is for him and Frank Ocean, hope you can swim good! +Now say you hate homos again! + +[Outro: Eminem] +I also represent anyone normally seen on the end of these jokes of a beat +I'm the nightmare you fell asleep in and woke up still in +I'm your karma closing in with each stroke of a pen +Perfect time to have some remorse to show for your sin +No, it's hopeless, I'm the denial that you're hopelessly in +When they say all of this is approaching its end +But you refuse to believe that it's over, here we go all over again +Backs to the wall, I’m stacking up all them odds, toilets cock +Yeah ‘cause I’m talking a lot of shit but I’m backing it all up +But in my head there’s a voice in the back and it hollas +After the track is demolished +I am your lack of a conscience +I’m the ringing in your ears +I’m the polyps on the back of your tonsils +Eating your vocal chords after your concerts +I’m your time that’s almost up that you haven’t acknowledged +Grab for some water but I’m that pill that’s too jagged to swallow +I’m the bullies you hate that you became +With every faggot you slaughtered +Coming back on you every woman you insult there +With the double-standards you have when it comes to your daughters +I represent everything you take for granted +‘Cause Marshall Mather’s the rapper’s persona’s have a facade and +Matthew and Stan’s just symbolic of you not knowing what you had until it’s gone +‘Cause after all the glitz and the glam no more fans that are calling your name +Cameras are off, sad but it happens to all of them, +I'm the hindsight to say, “I told you so!” +Foreshadows of all the things that are to follow +I'm the future that's here to show you what happens tomorrow +If you don’t stop after they call you +The biggest laughing stock of rap who can’t call it quits +But it’s time to walk away +I’m ever guilt trip the baggage you had +But as you gather up all your possessions +If there's anything you have left to say +Unless it makes an impact don't bother +So before you rest your case +Better make sure you're packing a wallop +So one last time, I’m back +Before it fades into black and it’s all over +Behold the final chapter in the saga +Trying to recapture that lightning trapped in a bottle +Twice the magic that started it all +Tragic portrait of an artist tortured +Trapped in his own drawings +Tap into thoughts +Blacker and darker than anything imaginable +Here goes a wild stab in the dark +As we pick up the last Mathers’ left off + +I'm not sure anymore (more) (more) who is knocking at my door (door) (door) +all the friends that I know their but so sorry and sure + +CHORUS +I don't wanna say goodbye to you so I'll just say goodnight to you +My people wonder why to you I'm just gonna say goodnight + +VERSE 1 +Right now I can see it so vivid +Like it was just yesterday like I could re-live it +Me and my grand parents on a field trip +and I'm a little kid trying to test the exhibits but +In a faithful I get to get a hold of that +Men I wish I could stop time like a photograph +Every joke that they told I would know the laugh +Men, I wouldn't let a moment pass +What would it mean when you dream that you're falling +What would it mean when you dream that you're balling +What would it mean when you never dream at all and u don't really know +but you can't recall them +It's all a fight to get a chance to say hi to +people you never got the chance to say hi to +Maybe you could put them up out of your dream into real life if you try to +So close (so close) So far (so far) so far (so far) no cigar (no cigar) +you can't dwell on the past all we got is today so Ima live like there is no tomorrow + +CHORUS + +VERSE 2 +If I promp my uncle live through you +dream beautiful and unusual +wake up like every day new to you +stay true to you a whole musical +my uncle live through you +dream beautiful and unusual +wake up like every day new to you +stay true to you a whole musical + +CHORUS + +I'm not sure anymore (more) (more) who is knocking at my door (door) (door) +all the friends that I know their but are so sorry and sure + +[Verse 1:] +I might be too strung out on compliments +Overdose on confidence +Started not to give a fuck and stopped fearing the consequence +Drinking every night because we drink to my accomplishments +Faded way too long I'm floating in and out of consciousness +And they sayin' I'm back, I'd agree with that +I just take my time with all this shit, I still believe in that +I had someone tell me I fell off, ooh I needed that +And they wanna see me pick back up, well where'd I leave it at +I know I exaggerated things, now I got it like that +Tuck my napkin in my shirt, cause I'm just mobbin' like that +You know good and well that you don't want a problem like that +You gone make someone around me catch a body like that +No, don't do it,(aye) please don't do it,(aye) cause one of us goes in +And we all go through it +Drizzy got the money, so Drizzy gonna pay it +Those my brothers, I ain't even gotta say it +That's just something they know + +[Chorus:] +They know, they know, they know +They know, they know, they know +They know, they know, they know +Yeah they know yeah +That the real is on the rise +Fuck them other guys +I even gave them a chance to decide +Now it's something they know +They know, they know, they know, + +[Verse 2:] +Yeah, I be yelling out money over everything, money on my mind. +Then she wanna ask when it got so empty +Tell her I apologize it happened over time +She says they missed the old drake, girl don't tempt me +If they don't get it, they'll be over you +That new shit that you got is overdue +You better do what you suppose to do +I'm like why I gotta be all that but still I can't deny the fact that it's true +Listen to you expressing all them feelings +Soap opera rappers all these niggas sound like all my children +And that's who you thinking is 'bout to come and make a killing +I guess it really is just me, myself and all my millions. +You know the game even got it like that. +You gone hype me up and make me catch a body like that +Cause I live for this it isn't just a hobby like that. +When they get my shit and play it, I ain't even gotta say it, they know + +[Chorus:] +They know, they know, they know +They know, they know, they know +They know, they know, they know +Yeah they know yeah +That the real is on the rise +Fuck them other guys +I even gave them a chance to decide +Now it's something they know +They know, they know, they know, + +I be yelling out money over everything, money on my mind (mind, mind, mind) +Tell em' I apologize it happened over time (time, time, time) +They know + +[Hook x2:] +If a miracle, could save us from +The travesty, that we've become +If a million sons would stand as one +We will overcome, overcome + +[Verse 1 - Inspectah Deck:] +The whole world trippin', listen it's still a cold world +The other day I had to bury my homegirl +Wrong place, caught one in her face +Plus her man's on the run and couldn't come to the wake +For Heaven's sake, you pray God open the gate +In this modern day Sodom, that's their only escape +10 year olds are cold, no, they don't hesitate +2 up a G pack, he chose the whole 8 +Catch a 5 to 10 sellin' 5's and 10's +And the police informer was your childhood friend +In the real world, gotta hustle for your dream +Extend your clips, fit the muzzle with the beam +For the love of cream, it's nothin' but routine +Swing on the judge, take a couple for the team +He's the young Capone, he grew up in a drug home +Stranded on the Ave with a blunt and his gun shown + +[Hook] + +[Verse 2 - Masta Killa:] +Alive, seen things from the Godfather saga +A Martin Scorsese classic and I'm the author +Drama at the opera, crime story novel +Tuxedo suit and silencer on the nozzle +Meeting place scheduled at the Broadway musical +Bravo, we arrive in bulletproof limo +Shotgun, the underboss of our main source +Of interest, the black widow cocaine empress +A princess rich from her family's inheritance +Now let's talk business, begin by addressin' the bricks +That was missin' in the last shipment +At first, everything nice, everything routine +Jocks lining up the food, we blessed him with the cream +But on this day he wasn't ready and my God sense keen +I noticed that his normal firm handshake shook +It wasn't steady when he squeezed + +[Hook] + +[Verse 3 - Raekwon:] +He went from prince to a king out of a life of rubbish +Wearin' tailor-made suits, Sky Dwellers and clusters +To perfection, rags to riches, the evil's done influenced +That pushed him off the edge, they said the greed made him do it +You're my right hand, damn, he fucked the trust up +It's ruined, niggas caught him slidin' on his belly +I'm grippin' on my hammer with the silencer twisted +Contemplatin' murder now, I'm 'bout to swerve on my biscuit +But it's my man at the same time, I don't wanna do him +He violated, broke a major code, bar what you stealin' now +It's over, in the falls of Niagara, he was soakin' +With a shell case stuck in his head, they found him floatin' + +[Hook x2] + +[Verse 4 - Ghostface Killah:] +Allah let me lay in your arms +Hold me like a newborn, sing to me the most sweetest song +The exalted, the most benevolent +The knower of all, keep me safe 'till I return back to your residence +This Earth, my place of birth +As time went through the ages it got worse +Sicknesses, beheadings in Syria +Ebola's killin' my people, it's gettin' scarier +Most foods ain't even real, the chip is here +Deadly fluids bein' released, contracted through air +Dear God, it's been a minute since I cried out +Since mama died, I never wild out +We need help like the phone's 'bout to die out +Can you hear me? Can you hear me now? +We need a miracle +Destroy the FDA for holdin' back cures so they can get paid + +[Hook] + +[intro] +Too late for the other side +Caught in a chase +25 to life +Too late for the other side +Caught in a chase +25 to life +Yeah +Too late +I cant keep chasing em +Taking my life like that +Caught in a change +25 to life + +[verse 1] +I dont think she understands the sacrifices that I made +Maybe if this bitch had acted right I wouldve stayed +But ive already wasted over half of my life I wouldve laid +Down and died for you I no longer cry for you +No more pain bitch you +Took me for granted took my heart and ran it straight into the planet +Into the dirt I can no longer stand it +Now my respect I demand it +Imma take control of this relationship +Command it, and imma be the boss of you now goddamnit +And what I mean is that I will no longer let you control me +So you better hear me out this much you owe me +I gave up my life for you, totally devoted to you while ive stayed +Faithfull all the way this is how I fucking get repaid +Look at how I dress fucking baggy sweats, go to work a mess +Always in a rush to get back to you I aint heard you yet +Not even once say you apreciate me I deserve respect +I've done my best to give you nothing less than perfectness +And I know that if I end this I'll no longer have nothing left +But you keep treating me like a staircase its time to fucking step +And I wont be coming back so dont hold your fucking breath +You know what youve done no need to go in depth +I told you, youd be sorry if I fucking left +Id laugh while you wept +Hows it feel now, yeah, funny aint it, you neglected me +Did me a favor though my spirit free you've set +But a special place for you in my heart I have kept +It's unfortunate but its, + +[chorus] +Too late for the other side +Caught in a chase +25 to life +Too late for the other side +Caught in a chase +25 to life + +[verse 2] +I feel like when I bend over backwards for you all you do is laugh +Cause that aint good enough you expect me to fold myself in half +Till I snap +Dont think im loyal +All I do is rap +How can I moonlight on the side +I have no life outside of that +Dont I give you enough of my time +You dont think so do you +Jealous when I spend time with the girls +Why im married to you still man I dont know +But tonight im serving you with papers +Im divoricing you +Go marry someone else and make em famous +And take away there freedom like you did to me +Treat em like you dont need them and they aint worthy of you +Feed em the same shit that you made me eat +Im moving on forget you oh, +Now im special, I aint felt special when I was with you +All I ever felt was dissed +Helplessness +Imprisoned by a selfish bitch +Chew me up and spit me out +I fell for this so many times +Its ridiculus +And still I stick with this +Im sick of this but in my sickness and addiction +Your addicive as they get +Evil as they come vindictive as they make em +My friends keep asking why I cant just walk away from +Im addicted +To the pain, the stress, the drama +Im drawn to this, so I guess imma mess +Cursed and blessed +But this time imma +Aint changing my mind +I'm climbing out this abiss +You screaming as I walk out that ill be missed +But when you spoke of people who meant the most to you +You left me off your list +Fuck you hip-hop +Im leaving you, my life sentence is served bitch +And its just + +[chorus] +Too late for the other side +Caught in a change +25 to life +Too late for the other side +Caught in a change +25 to life +Too late +Caught in a change +25 to life + +Let me know +Do I still got time to grow? +Things ain't always set in stone +That being known let me know +Let me + +Seems like street lights glowing +Happen to be just like moments passing in front of me +So I hopped in the cab and +I paid my fares +See I know my destination +But I'm just not there + +All the streetlights glowing +Happen to be +Just like moments passing +In front of me +So I hopped in the cab and +I paid my fare +See I know my destination +But I'm just not there + +In the streets... In the streets +I'm just not there +In the streets +I'm just not there +Life's just not fair + +Seems like street lights glowing +Happen to be just like moments passing in front of me +So I hopped in the cab and +I paid my fares +See I know my destination +But I'm just not there + +All the streetlights glowing +Happen to be +Just like moments passing +In front of me +So I hopped in the cab and +I paid my fare +See I know my destination +But I'm just not there + +All the streetlights glowing +Happen to be +Just like moments passing +In front of me +So I hopped in the cab and +I paid my fare +See I know my destination +But I'm just not there + +In the streets... In the streets +I'm just not there +In the streets +I'm just not there +Life's just not fair + +Been a minute since we've slept together +Gotta get myself together +I've been thinkin' about everything +I don't know if it's because I'm lonely +Lonely on a Wednesday night, girl, I'm lonely +I'll admit it if you just keep quiet, girl, I'm lonely +That shit ain’t my fault, girl cause I'm lonely + +Name another woman +Ain't no other woman that should comfort me when I’m lonely +Mixing Remy, little bit of Henny +I'm running on empty, I'm lonely +When I’m lonely, when I’m lonely + +Heard you spent your summers in Miami +At somebody’s house that you didn’t buy +You’re young, yeah, have fun, girl, but I hope it was worth it +Cause fuck it, I’m not here to judge +Fuck it, I’m not here to love everything you did to ball +Fuck it, I'm just glad you called +Ring ring ring, what a thing +Ring ring ring, school bell, I ring +You and I got options, bae + +This shit ain’t my fault + +You know a lotta girls be...thinking my songs about them, but +This is not to get confused, this ones for you... + +[Chorus] +Baby you're my everything, you're all I ever wanted +We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it +You be up on everything, other hoes ain't ever on it +I want this forever, I swear I could spend whatever on it +Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up +When I get right I promise that we gone live it up +She make me beg for it, till she give it up +And I say the same thing every single time +I say... +You da fuckin' best [x4] +You da best I ever had, +Best I ever had [x3] +I say you da fuckin'... + +Know you gotta roommate, +Call me when there's no one there, +Put the key under the matt and you know I be over there (Eeeup) +I be over there, shawty I be over there +I be hittin' all the spots that you ain't even know was there +And you don't even have to ask twice, +You could have my heart, or we could share it like the last slice +Always felt like you were so accustomed to the fast life +Have a nigga thinking that he met you in a past life +Sweat pants, hair tied, chillin' with no make-up on +That's when you're the prettiest, I hope that you don't take it wrong +You don't even trip when friends say you ain't bringing Drake along +You know that I'm working I be there soon as I make it home +And she a patient in my waiting room, +Never pay attention to the rumours and what they assume +And until em' girls prove it, I'm the one that never get confused wit + +Cause, + +[Chorus] + +Sex, love, pain, baby I be on that Tank shit, +Buzz so big, I could probably sell a blank disk +Play my album, drop bitches will buy it for the picture +And niggas will buy two and claim they got it for they sister +Magazine paper girl but money ain't the issue +They bring dinner to my room and ask me to initial +She call me the referee cause I be so official +My shirt ain't got no strips but I can make your pussy whistle +Like the Andy Griffin theme song, +And who told you to put them jeans on +Double cup love, you're the one I lean on +Feeling for a fix, than you should really get your fiend on +Yeah, just know my condo is the crack spot +Every single show she out there reppin' like a mascot +Get it from the back and make ya fuckin' bra strap pop +All up in your slot till a nigga hit the jack pot + +Baby you're my everything, you're all I ever wanted +We could do it real big, bigger than you ever done it +You be up on everything, other hoes ain't ever on it +I want this forever, I swear I could spend whatever on it +Cause she hold me down every time I hit her up +When I get right I promise that we gone live it up +She make me beg for it, till she give it up +And I say the same thing every single time +I say... +You da fuckin' best [x4] +You da best I ever had, +Best I ever had [x3] +I say... +You da fuckin' best [x4] +You da best I ever had, +Best I ever had [x3] + +Uhh, ah yea +See this the type of joint you gotta dedicate to somebody +Just make sure they that special somebody +Young Money +You know who you are, I got ya + +I don't know why they been lying but yo shit is not that inspiring +Bank account statements just look like I'm ready for early retirement +Fuck any nigga that's talkin' that shit just to get a reaction +Fuck going platinum, I looked at my wrist and it's already platinum +I am the kid with the motor mouth +I am the one that you should worry about +I don't know who you're referring to, who is this nigga you heard about? +Someone just talking that bullshit, someone just gave you the run-around +Niggas downplaying the money but that's what you do when the money down +I don't waste time putting money down +I just go straight to who got it and buy it in cash +Pussy so good that you gotta come see me on tour and you gotta fly in first class +This has been years in the making, it's all for the city +You know I come right every summer, Cash Money Records forever +I'm always big timing, bitch, I came up right under Stunna +You know it + +Jealousy in the air tonight, I could tell +I will never understand that but oh well +Been ready, it's real, I don't know about you +She just want to smoke and fuck, I said "Girl, that's all that we do" +Okay, now you're talking my language +Now you're talking my language +Now you're talking my language +Now you're talking my language +Been ready, it's real, I don't know about you +She just want to smoke and fuck, I said "Girl, that's all that we do" + +I'm about to roll one and light it and fuck it man, no one's invited +I got to kill off the weak shit that's got all you niggas excited +I can't even listen, you whylin', I'd much rather sit here in silence +I send all my money to banks in the islands and eat with Italians, I do +People are funny; you don't even know about the shit that I been through +I just want some head in a comfortable bed, it could all be so simple +Talkin' that shit with your back to me, just know it always get back to me +Come get your girl, she been here for three days and she way too attached to me +Hate when they get too attached to me +I got to get on the bus and get back on the road +Get what I can out the country +And then I just get on the jet and go back to the cold +Can't even drive with the top off +Been workin' so hard on the album I missed the whole summer +I just might bring in some girls from Miami +To heat up the city and that's word to Stunna +You know it + +Jealousy in the air tonight, I could tell +I will never understand that but oh well +Been ready, it's real, I don't know about you +She just want to smoke and fuck, I said "Girl, that's all that we do" +Okay, now you're talking my language +Now you're talking my language +Now you're talking my language +Now you're talking my language +Been ready, it's real, I don't know about you +She just want to smoke and fuck, I said "Girl, that's all that we do" + +You understand me? +Showtime, headlines +Big time, sunshine, tote nines +Bust mines, flatline, hard grind +High life, stay fly as jet time +Stunt nigga +Every time you see a nigga +Stunt nigga +Every time you see a nigga +Stunt nigga +Swag on head to feet nigga +Stunt nigga +I might just bring in some girls from Miami +To heat up the city and that's word to Stunna +You know it + +[Hook:] +No matter what the weather, we be getting our cheddar +So we can have a better tomorrow +Oh, money, cars, superstars, getting ours, working hard +For a better tomorrow + +[Verse 1 - Method Man:] +Coach, put me in the game +I'm for real, other peoples tryna to put me in them chains +Whatever the topic, let's put it in the frame +We can even load it and cock it and put it in they brains +I'm saying, some rappers do it for a chain +Kill yourself, I know killers that'll do it for some change +These veterans is slipping, they ain't doing it the same +I don't slip, set a pick and put a shooter in your lane +Precise, 'bout shoot them at the range +But I ain't tryna shoot it with you rappers, I'll just shoot it at your dame +Y'all never should have threw me in the game +Found a new word for weed, that was so mean +I threw it in my name + +[Verse 2 - Inspectah Deck:] +My soul laid out on the block like arms spraying +The law hating, warring like Blacks and Caucasians +God versus Satan, I'm laying in the dark +With the Mossberg, waiting, letting off first basing +Slim from the cotton club washing a scrub +Deuce high when he cruise by, spotting his love +Hold the mic like a .38 muzzle to snub +This flow, call it OJ blood on the glove +Above rap, capital G's speak on the facts +Please believe that, meaning that I keep it a stack +He's back, he a beast on the track +The only time that I go soft is probably with your freak in the sack +Feel the bass make sure he shake, murder verse, first forty-eight +Manslaughter, nearly caught a case +I crack heads more than base +Stack bread when I orchestrate, that said y'all the base + +[Hook] + +[Verse 3 - Ghostface Killah:] +I seen niggas sniff coke through a crazy straw +Come out they shirts sweating bullets with the Bobby Brown jaw +Dry mouth, grinding back and forth plus he's steaming a Newport +We all holdin' the torch +Few staircase murders, some burners don't blam right +Guns that kicked around the wall you better stand tight +Full of X, AK's, whilin' in lobbys, bulletproof PJ's +Fuck around and get spunned like the DJ +CSI traumatized by viewing the instant replay +Spongebob niggas get scars nigga +I'm off style in any section of the hood I'll pull your car nigga + +[Hook] + +[Bridge:] +See ignorance wouldn't allow retreat +So you rather pursue death than admit defeat +See ignorance wouldn't allow retreat +So you rather pursue death than admit defeat + +[Verse 4 - RZA:] +Ay yo, I used to be so narcissistic, park the whip and spark the biscuits +Spit hollow tipped shells at the Narcs with quickness +Live to tell the tale, cause only God's my witness +Been a long time, change gonna come son, I'm optimistic +I hold the steel like Ron O'Neal +Super fly, do or die, killer hill, Brownsville +Never win, never will, yes I can, yes I will +Put a dot upon your knot then I drill through your grill +Like a dentist, my apprentice speaks with a vengeance +Demented scientists counting bodies in the trenches +That's judges off the benches, got inches for y'all wenches +We plant those hot seeds then drove in cold winters + +[Hook + Bridge] + +I am a sinner +Who is probably going to sin again +Lord forgive me +Lord forgive me +Things I don’t understand +Sometimes I need to be alone +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +I can feel your energy from two planets away +I got my drink I got my music I will share it but today I’m yelling +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe + +Look inside my soul and you can find gold and maybe get rich +Look inside of your soul and you can find doubt and never exist +I can feel the changes +I can feel a new life +I always knew life can be dangerous +I can say I like a challenge and you to me is painless +You don’t know what pain is +How can I paint this picture +When the color blind is hanging with ya +Fell on my face and I woke with a scar +Another mistake living deep in my heart +Buried on top of my sleeve in a flick +I can admit that it did look like yours +Why you resent every making of this +Tell me your purpose is petty again +But even a small lighter can burn a bridge +Even a small lighter can burn a bridge + +[Hook] +I can feel the changes +I can feel the new people around me just want to be famous +You can see that my city found me put me on stages +To me that’s amazing +To you that’s a quick check, with all disrespect let me say this + +I am a sinner +Who is probably going to sin again +Lord forgive me +Lord forgive +Things I don’t understand +Sometimes I need to be alone +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +I can feel your energy from two planets away +I got my drink I got my music I will share it but today I’m yelling +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe + +[Verse 2] +I’m trying to keep it alive and not compromise the feeling we love +You trying to keep it deprived and only co-sign what radio does +And I’m looking right past ya +We live in a world, we live in a world on two different axles +You live in a world, you living behind the mirror +I know what you scared of, the feeling of feeling emotions inferior +This shit is vital, I know you had to +This shit is vital, I know you had to +Die in a pitiful vain, tell me a watch and a chain +Is way more believable, give me a feasible gain +Rather a seasonal name, I’ll let the people know this is something you can blame +On yourselves you can remain, stuck in a box +Ima break out and then hide every lock +Ima break out and then hide every lock + +[Hook] +I can feel the changes +I can feel the new people around me just want to be famous +You can see that my city found me put me on stages +To me that’s amazing +To you that’s a quick check, with all disrespect let me say this + +I am a sinner +Who is probably going to sin again +Lord forgive me +Lord forgive me +Things I don’t understand +Sometimes I need to be alone +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +I can feel your energy from two planets away +I got my drink I got my music I will share it but today I’m yelling +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe + +[Bridge] +You ain’t heard a chorus like this in a long time +Don’t you see that long line +And they waiting on Kendrick like the 1st and the 15th +3′s in the air I can see you are – in sync +Hide your feelings, hide your feelings now what you better do +I’ll take your girlfriend and put that pussy on a pedestal +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Walk out the door and they scream it’s alive +My new year’s resolution is to stop all the pollution +Talk too motherfucking much, I got my drink I got my music +I say – Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe +Bitch don’t kill my vibe + +(with Big Sean, Jay-Z) + +[Intro] +What of the dollar you murdered for +Is that the one fighting for your soul +Or your brother’s the one that you’re running from +But if you got money, fuck it, because I want some + +[Hook: Big Sean] +Ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my +Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique +Ain’t nobody freshin’ than my muthafuckin’ +Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique +As I look around, they don’t do it like my +Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique +And all these bad bitches, man, they want the +They want the, they want the + +[Verse 1: Big Sean] +I tell a bad bitch do whatever I say +My block behind me like I’m coming out the driveway +It’s grande, from Friday, to next Friday +I been up straight for nine days, I need a spa day +She tryna get me that poo tang +I might let my crew bang +My crew deeper than Wu Tang +I’m rolling with (Huh) fuck I’m saying? +Girl, you know my crew name +You know 2 Chainz? Scrrr! +I’m pullin’ up in that Bruce Wanye +But I’m the fuckin’ villian, man, they kneelin when I walkin in the building +Freaky women I be feelin’ from the bank accounts I’m fillin’ +What a feeling, ah man, they gotta be +Young player from the D that’s killin’ everything that he see + +[Hook] + +[Jay-Z:] +Yeah am talking Ye’, yeah am talking Rih’, yeah I’m talking Bey, nigga I’m talking me +Yeah I’m talking bossy, I ain’t talking Kelis +You’re money too short, you can’t be talking to me +Yeah I’m talking LeBron, we balling our family tree +G.O.O.D Music drug dealing drug cousin, ain’t nothing fuckin’ with we +Turn that 62 to 125, 125, to a 250, 250 to a half a milli, ain’t nothin’ nobody can do with me +Now who with me? ¡Vámonos! Call me Hov or jefe +Translation, I’m the shit. Least that what my neck say, least that what my check say +Lost my homie for a decade, nigga down for like 12 years, ain’t hug his son since the second grade +He never told, who we gonna tell, we top of the totem pole +It’s the dream team meets the supreme team, and all our eyes green and only means one thing +You ain’t fuckin’ with my clique + +[Kanye West:] +Break records of Louie +Ate breakfast at Gucci +My girl a superstar all from a home movie +Bow on our arrival the unamerican idols +When niggas did in Paris got em hanging off the Eiffel +Yeah I’m talking business +We talking CIA +I’m talking George Tenet +I seen him the other day +He asked me about my Maybach +Think he had the same +Except mine tinted and his might have been rented +You know white people get money don’t spend it +Or maybe they get money, buy a business +I rather buy 80 gold chains and go ig’nant +I know Spike Lee gon kill me but let me finish +Blame it on the pigment, we living no limits +Them gold master p ceilings was just a figment +Of our imagination, MTV cribs +Now I’m looking at a crib right next to where TC lives +That’s Tom Cruise, whatever she accuse +He wasn’t really drunk he just had a few brews +Pass the refreshment a cool cool beverage +Everything I do need a news crew present +Steve-O swerve homie, watch out for the waves +I’m way too black to burn from sunrays +So I just meditated the home in Pompay +About how I could build a new Rome in one day +Every time I’m in Vegas they screaming like he’s Elvis +But I just wanna design hotels and nail it +Shit is real got me feelin’ Isrealian +Like Bar Refaeli Gisele, no thats Brazilian +Went through deep depression when my momma passed +Suicide what kind of talk is that +But I’ve been talking to God for so long +That I have you look in my life I guess he talking back +Fuckin’ with my clique + +Hello, hello, hello +Hello, hello, hello + +And I thought about you today +And I thought about the things you used to say +And I thought about the things we did +And I thought about your newest kid +And damn that makes 2 now +Oh what do I do now? + +Cause if we ever got together +I'd have to be them niggas step-pops forever +And well that ain't my thing cause I +I ain't even got my own +And I ain't really got no home +No place to put these things I own +And I thought about the things you used to say +And I thought about the games you used to play +And I thought about that little kid +And I thought about the things we did +I always thought that we would be together +I always knew that we would be together +But I don't wanna wait forever +I don't wanna wait forever + +Hello, hello, hello +Hello, hello, hello + +Hello, hello? +Shit seem so sad when you look back +Shit seem so sad when you look back +Shit seem so sad when you look back +Shit seem so sad when you look back +Shit seem so sad when you look back +Shit seem so sad when you look back +Shit seem so sad when you look back +Shit seem so sad when you look back +Shit seem so sad when you look back +Everything's so sad when you look back + +On the rebound like a book back +On the rebound like a put back +Don't just sit back, bitch get on it +Time fly by way too quick don't it +Reflection bring regrets don't it +Rejection makes you defensive +So you protect your pride with your reflexes +But life is a game with no reset on the end + +It ain't no lookin' back, no, no, no, no +It ain't no lookin' back, no, no, no, no +It ain't no lookin' back, no, no, no, no +It's all good + +It ain't no lookin' back, no, no, no, no +It ain't no lookin' back, no, no, no, no +It ain't no lookin' back, no, no, no, no +It's all good + +Hello, hello, hello +Hello, hello, hello + +And I thought about you today +And I thought about the things you used to say +And I thought about the things we did +And I thought about your newest kid +And damn that makes 2 now +Oh what do I do now? + +Rock me real slowly +Put a bib on me +I'm just like a baby, drooling over you +The things you do + +These days, I'm letting God handle all things above me +The things I can't change are the reasons you love me +Listen, you can hear them calling my name +I'm all over the place, I can't sit in one place +I'm not ashamed at all +Still findin' myself, let alone a soul mate, I'm just sayin' +Feel like we one and the same, our relationship changed +That or it never existed +Whenever they say somethin' bout us you listen +But fuck what they talkin' about on your timeline +That's cuttin' all into my time with you +Fuck what they talkin' about on your timeline +That's cuttin' all into my time with you + +She said you're my everything +I love you through everything +I done did everything to her +She forgave me for everything, this a forever thing +Hate that I treated like it's a whatever thing +Trust me girl, this shit is everything to me +She from the jungle, she from the jungle +I take somebody else's car, drive there undercover +This shit is everything to me, this shit is everything +Don't know where we stand, I used to hit you 'bout everything +Are we still good? Are we still good? +Are we still good? Are we still good? +If I need to talk are you around? +Are you down for the cause? +Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? +Are you down for the cause? +Are you down? Are you down? Are you down? +Are you down for the cause? +You still down? You still down? You still down? + +These days these new girls, they got me nervous +They go to school and do bottle service +They can't decide, they keep switching majors +Being indecisive makes me anxious +Call your number and it's out of service +Who can I call for your information? +What am I supposed to do after we done everything that we've done? +Who is your replacement? +Are we still good? Are we still good? +Are we still good? Are we still good? + +[Intro:] +Yeah Grandmama +Told you I won't let you down +Told you I won't let this rap game change me, right? + +[Chorus:] +When it comes to being true, at least true to me +One thing I found,one thing I found +Oh no you'll neva let me down, +Get up I get(down) +Get up I get(down) +Get up I get(down) +Get up I get(down) +Get up I get(down) +Get up I get(down) + +[Jay-Z:] +Yo, yo first I snatched the street then I snatched the charts, +First had they ear now I hav they're heart, +Rappers came and went, +I've been hear from the start, +Seen them put it together +Watch them take it apart, +See the Rovers roll up wit ribbons +I've seen them re-poed, re-sold and re-driven +So when I reload, he holds #1 position +When u hot I'm hot +And when your feet cold, mines is sizzelin +It's plain to see +Nigga's can't f*** wit me +Cuz ima be that nigga fo life +This is not an image +This is God given +This is hard liven +Mixed wit crystal sipping +It's the most consistent +Hov +Give you the most hits you can fit inside a whole disc and +Nigga I'm home on these charts, y'all niggaz visitin +It's Hov tradition, Jeff Gordan of rap +I'm back to claim pole position, holla at ya boy + +[Chorus] + +[Kanye West:] +I get down for my grandfather who took my momma +Made her sit that seat where white folks ain't wanna us to eat +At the tender age of 6 she was arrested for the sit in +With that in my blood I was born to be different +Now niggas can't make it to ballots to choose leadership +But we can make it to Jacob and to the dealership +That's why I hear new music +And I just don't be feeling it +Racism still alive they just be concealing it +But I know they don't want me in the damn club +They even made me show I.D to get inside of Sam's club +I did dirt and went to church to get my hands scrubbed +Swear I've been baptised at least 3 or 4 times +But in the land where nigga's praise +Yukons and getting paid +It gon' take a lot more than coupons to get us saved +Like it take a lot more than do-rags to get your waves +Noting sadder than that day my girl father past away +So I promised to Mr Rany I'm gonna marry your daughter +And u know I gotta thank u for they way that she was brought up +And I know that u were smiling when u see that car I bought her +And u sent tears from heaven when u seen my car get balled up +But I can't complaint what the accident did to my Left Eye +Cuz look what a accident did to Left Eye +First Aaliyah and now romeo must die +I know a got angels watching me from the other side + +[Chorus x2] + +[J.Ivy:] +We are all here for a reason on a particular path +You don't need a curriculum to know that you are part of the math +Cats think I'm delirious, but I'm so damn serious +That's why I expose my soul to the globe, the world +I'm trying to make it better for these little boys and girls +I'm not just another individual, my spirit is a part of this +That's why I get spiritual, but I get my hymns from Him +So it's not me, it's He that's lyrical +I'm not a miracle, I'm a heaven-sent instrument +My rhythmatic regimen navigates melodic notes for your soul and your mental +That's why I'm instrumental +Vibrations is what I'm into +Yeah, I need my loot by rent day +But that is not what gives me the heart of Kunte Kinte +I'm tryina give us "us free" like Cinque +I can't stop, that's why I'm hot +Determination, dedication, motivation +I'm talking to you, my many inspirations +When I say I can't, let you or self down +If I were of the highest cliff, on the highest riff +And you slipped off the side and clinched on to your life in my grip +I would never, ever let you down +And when these words are found +Let it been known that God's penmanship has been signed with a language called love +That's why my breath is felt by the deaf +And why my words are heard and confined to the ears of the blind +I, too, dream in color and in rhyme +So I guess I'm one of a kind in a full house +Cuz whenever I open my heart, my soul, or my mouth +A touch of God reigns out + +[Chorus] + +[Jay-Z (Kanye West)] +Who else you know been hot this long, +(Oh Ya, you know we ain't finished) +Started from nothing but he got this strong, +(The ROC is in the building) +Built the ROC from a pebble, pedalled rock before I met you, +Pedalled bikes, got my nephews pedal bikes because they special, +Let you tell that man I'm falling, +Well somebody must've caught him, +Cause every fourth quarter, I like to Mike Jordan 'em, +Number one albums, what I got like four of dem, +More of dem on the way, +The Eight Wonder on the way, +Clear the way, I'm here to stay, +Y'all can save the chitter chat, this and that, this and Jay, +Dissin' Jay 'ill get you mased, +When I start spitting them lyrics, niggas get very religious, +Six Hail Maries, please Father forgive us, +Young, the Archbishop, the Pope John Paul of y'all niggas, +The way y'all all follow Jigga, +Hov's a living legend and I tell you why, +Everybody wanna be Hov and Hov still alive. + + +"Morning, Marshall." +"Morning, doc." +"So we're discharging you today, how are you feeling?" +"Anxious." +"Anxiety?" +"Well, anxious to get home, anxious to get back into the world. Nervous." +"Nervous? C'mon, Marshall, you're a big boy now. +Sounding like a bit of a baby, you can do this. You found a sponsor yet?" +"Um, not yet. I mean, but when I get back" +"Well, if you find one, you find one. If you don't, you don't." +"Well, yeah, I mean I godda start going to meetings first and... Wait, what?" +"Well, you don't absolutely have to go to meetings and +it's not like like a requirement that they fit into your shedule, +we know you're a busy person." +"But I thought variety was the most important thing?" +"So what else are you thinking?" +"Um, well, I know I godda start practising the steps, +and I mean learning them, and start being able to apply them." +"Steps?" +"Yeah, steps." +"There's a lot of them, aren't there? +"Well, twelve." +"Christ, I don't even know them all." +"Really?" +"Anything else?" +"Um, well, I mean the only other question I have was like, +what do I do if I find myself in a situation where +maybe somebody is drinking around me or something like that and I +get tempted to?" +"Take a drink." +"What?" +"Take a drink and y'know, take the edge off." +"Take the edge off? Man, if I ever take a drink +I already know what that's gonna lead me to." +"What, you mean these?" *shakes pills* +"Man, what the fuck!?" +"Marhsall, what's the matter, darling? Having some doubts already? +Marshall, you can't leave me, you'll never leave me, Marshall. +We'll always be together, Marshall. Marshall...? Marshall!? +"No, no, no, no, NO!" + +why would she make calls out the blue +now I'm awake sleepless, in you +hey hey hey hey don't say you will unless you will +hey hey hey hey don't say you will then play you will +i pray you will +misses so fly crash lands in my room +can't waste no time she might leave soon +hey hey hey hey don't say you will, you do +hey hey hey hey don't say you will, one day you will +i pray you will +when i grab your neck i touch your soul +take off your cool then lose control +hey hey hey hey don't say you will you will you will +hey hey hey hey don't say you will if you will i pray you will +i wish this song would really come true +i admit i still fantasize about you, about you +hey hey hey hey don't say you will, you will, you will +hey hey hey hey please say you will for real, i pray you will + +Feelings +The emotional side of a man, woman or a child's character +A response or tendency to respond +A belief, which can be vague, illogical, but emotionally irrational + +I never gave a f + +{verse 1} +all niqht i've, been starin' +can you tell i want you ? +can't be too, wide open +but there's nothin, i won't do +ohhh... just want you to know + +{chorus} +That's when you start to laugh [oh-oh oh-oh] +See I just want what i can't have [oh-oh oh-oh] +Wont even give a chance [oh-oh oh-oh] +Claiming I'm not as serious as you +Shawty if you only knew +... This is serious + +{verse 2} +I wish i... wasn't famous +I wish i... was still in school +So that i can have you in my dorm room +I would put it on you crazy + +{chorus} +That's when you start to laugh [oh-oh oh-oh] +See I just want what i can't have [oh-oh oh-oh] +Wont even give a chance [oh-oh oh-oh] +Claiming I'm not as serious as you +Shawty if you only knew +... This is serious + + +{fadey fade away.... lls .} + +Hollywood Cole +Go +Ay Hollywood +Hollywood Cole +Go + +You wanna know just where I'm at +Well let me tell you 'bout it +I put my city on the map +But let me tell you 'bout it +They tryna say I can't come back +Ay let me tell you 'bout it +Man fuck them nigga I come back +Ay let me tell you 'bout it +I wanna tell you 'bout it +Hands up, everybody run +Cole outside and he say he got a gun +Niggas like "man that's what everybody say" +Go and pop the trunk and everybody dead +Everybody scared of the nigga +Aware that the nigga is better +All my bitches the pick of the litter +Never bitter +Niggas is faker than anime +Me I never hate, get cake like Anna Mae, woah +Eat the cake bitch, eat the damn cake +Fuck good nigga we demand great +Order Domino's and she take off all her clothes +Nigga you know how it goes, make the pizza man wait +The best kept secret +Even hoes try and keep it and I leak the damn tape +Rest in peace any nigga want beef +Even secret service couldn't keep the man safe + +I said to the window, to the wall +My nigga ride when I call +Got bitches all in my mind +Fuck nigga blocking my shine +I know the reason you feel the way +I know just who you wan' be +So everyday I thank the man upstairs +That I ain't you and you ain't me + +Get off my dick, woah +(Get the fuck off my dick) +Get off my dick, woah +(Get the fuck off my dick nigga) +Get off my dick, bitch, woah +(Get the fuck off my dick) +Get off my dick, bitch, woah + +Man fuck them niggas I come home and I don't tell nobody +They gettin' temporary dough and I don't tell nobody +Lord will you tell me if I changed, I won't tell nobody +I wanna go back to Jermaine, and I won't tell nobody +This is the part that the thugs skip +Young nigga never had love +You know, foot massage, back rub shit +Blowing bubbles in the bathtub shit +That is until I met you +Together we done watch years go by +Seen a river of your tears go by +Got me thinkin' bout some kids, still I +Tell them hoes come through +(The break up) +Get to know somebedy and you learn a lot about 'em +When we long for you, start to doubt 'em +Tell yourself you better off without 'em +Then in time you will find can't walk without 'em +Can't talk without 'em, can't breath without 'em +Came here together, you can't leave without 'em +So you walk back in, make a scene about 'em +On your Amerie it's just 1 thing about 'em +It's called love +Niggas don't sing about it no more +Don't nobody sing about it no more +No more, no more +It's called love +Niggas don't sing about it no more +Don't nobody sing about it no more +(Nigga I don't sing about this shit no more) +But there a nigga in the club singing + +I said to the window, to the wall +My nigga ride when I call +Got bitches all in my mind +Fuck nigga blocking my shine +I know the reason you feel the way +I know just who you wan' be +So everyday I thank the man upstairs +That I ain't you and you ain't me + +Get off my dick +But every nigga in the club singing +Singing this song yeah +Got all the bitches in the club singing +Singing this song yeah +And all they mamas let their kids sing it +Sing this song yeah +The baby mamas and the mistresses +Singing this song yeah +Song yeah, song song yeah + +(The make up) +This shit is retarded +Why every rich black nigga gotta be famous +Why every broke black nigga gotta be brainless +That's a stereotype +Driven by some people up in Ariel Heights +Here's a scenario +Young Cole pockets is fat like little Terrio +Dreamville, give us a year we'll be on every show +Yeah fuck nigga I'm very sure +Fuck the rest I'm the best nigga out +When I'm back home I'm the best in the South +When I'm in LA I'm the best in the West +You can test, you can test, I'mma stretch niggas out +Oooh I'mma stretch niggas out +That go for all y'all if I left niggas out +This shit for everbody on my testicle +Please make sure you put the rest in your mouth, ho + +And I always find, yeah, I always find somethin' wrong +You been puttin' up wit' my shit just way too long +I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most +So I think it's time for us to have a toast + +Let's have a toast for the douchebags! +Let's have a toast for the assholes +Let's have a toast for the scumbags +Every one of them that I know +Let's have a toast for the jerkoffs +That'll never take work off +Baby, I got a plan +Run away fast as you can + +She find pictures in my email +I sent this girl a picture of my dick +I don't know what it is with females +But I'm not too good at that shit +See, I could have me a good girl +And still be addicted to them hoodrats +And I just blame everything on you +At least you know that's what I'm good at + +And I always find +Yeah, I always find +Yeah, I always find somethin' wrong +You been puttin' up wit' my shit just way too long +I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most +So I think it's time for us to have a toast + +Let's have a toast for the douchebags +Let's have a toast for the assholes +Let's have a toast for the scumbags +Every one of them that I know +Let's have a toast to the jerkoffs +That'll never take work off +Baby, I got a plan +Run away fast as you can + +Run away from me, baby +Run away +Run away from me, baby +Run away +... I get crazy +Just run away +... I got a plan +Run away as fast as you can + +Run away from me, baby +Run away +Run away from me, baby +... to get crazy +Why can't she just run away? +Baby, I got a plan +Run away as fast as you can + +(Pusha T) + +24/7, 365, pussy stays on my mind +I-I-I-I did it, all right, all right, I admit it +Now pick your next move, you could leave or live wit' it +Ichabod Crane with that motherfuckin' top off +Split and go where? Back to wearin' knockoffs, ha? +Knock it off, Neiman's, shop it off +Let's talk over mai tais, waitress, top it off +Hoes like vultures, they wanna fly in your Freddy loafers +You can't blame 'em, they ain't never seen Versace sofas +Every bag, every blouse, every bracelet +Comes wit' a price tag, baby, face it +You should leave if you can't accept the basics +Plenty hoes in the baller-nigga matrix +Invisibly set, the Rolex is faceless +I'm just young, rich, and tasteless +P! + +(Kanye) + +Never was much of a romantic +I could never take the intimacy +And I know it did damage +'Cause the look in your eyes is killin' me +I'm guessin' you're at an advantage +'Cause you could blame me for everything +And I don't know how I'ma manage +If one day you just up and leave + +And I always find +Yeah, I always find somethin' wrong +You been puttin' up with my shit just way too long +I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most +So I think it's time for us to have a toast + +Let's have a toast for the douchebags +Let's have a toast for the assholes +Let's have a toast for the scumbags +Every one of them that I know +Let's have a toast to the jerkoffs +That'll never take work off +Baby, I got a plan +Run away fast as you can + +[Chorus] +Now I don't really care what you call me +You can even call me cold +These bitches know as soon as they saw me +Its never me to get the privilege to know +I roll like a desperado +Now I never know where I'm gonna go +Still I ball like there's no tomorrow +Until its over and its all she wrote + +[Verse 1] +Your staring straight into a barrel of hate Terrible fate, +Not even a slim chance to make a narrow escape +Cupid shot his arrow and missed +Wait Sarah you're late, your train left. +Mascara and eggs smeared on your face +Nights over goodbye, hoe +I thought that I told ya' the spilled nut ain't nothing to cry over +Never shoulda' came within Range of my Rover +Shoulda' known i was trouble soon as I rolled up, +Any chick who's dumb enough out there I blind fold her, +She still comes back to my crib, Must want me to mess with her mind hold up. +She must've took me for some high roller. +But i wont buy her a soda Unless it's rock n' rye cola. (Faygo's cheaper) +Buy you a bag of fritos I wouldn't let u eat the fucking chip on my shoulder. +If you was bleach and I was hair I wouldn't dye for ya +Tryna pull 5 bucks from me is like tryna pulling 5 molars +You get your eyes swole up I'm on my straight grizzly +So why would i buy you a gay ass teddy bear, bitch, you're already bi-polar + +[Chorus] +Now I don't really care what you call me +You can even call me cold +These bitches know as soon as they saw me +Its never me to get the privilege to know +I roll like a desperado +Now I never know where I'm gonna go +Still I ball like there's no tomorrow +Until its over and its all she wrote + +[Verse 2] +Man TIP told me on this hoe tip +Best tip I could give you to hip you +Never let these traits trick you +Mighty ambiguous of you to think I love slut, shit +Dig you a hole +Take the shovel and dig you some dignity bitch +Shit you talk about some advice that sticks with you +If I should listen to anyone tell me to stick to my guns +Like double stick, its you, but fuck it TIP, it's cool +I'm chillin like a Villain +Like the penguin in it's fucking igloo eating fudgesicles +I'd rather slip and fall in shit than fall in love with you +before I tie a fucking knot I'd tie you in one bitch +you think this is some Nintendo game how fucking dumb is you +I'll give you some mumps before I split some lump sums with you +So here's a penny for your thoughts but it won't buy you a cheeseburger although a nickle might just get you one pickle +Fuck it, its official so blow the whistle I got a trust issue +there's a bombshell, scud missile +Like I just cuss at you to fucking cuss at you +Like before I rapped I was some motherfucking stud +Slut, this will teach you not to come drunk, stumbling my way fo shizzle +I still live like I bought you the Gilbert slot checks stob bizzle +So fuck scissors these checkers are bust like a blood blister + +[Chorus] +Now I don't really care what you call me +You can even call me cold +These bitches know as soon as they saw me +Its never me to get the privilege to know +I roll like a desperado +Now I never know where I'm gonna go +Still I ball like there's no tomorrow +Until its over and its all she wrote + +[Verse 3] +Yeah I guess life is a bitch ain't it TIP +And each one thinks "Say this shit" +Shirt off my back I wouldn't give you the dirt off my handkerchief +I'm giving these hoes a dose of there own medicine +Let em get a good taste of it +I'm sure you got that relationship memo by now +But in case you didn't +This is so bad, put a sticky note to your forehead and staple it +Life is too short and I got no time to sit around just wasting it +So I pace this shit a little bit quicker +That clock come racing in double time +But I still spit triple the amount of insults in a tenth of the time +It may take you pricks to catch on +While you strong arm like Stretch Armstrong +Man I still say K-mart's like there's an apostrophe "S" on it dog +And they say McDonalds isn't a restaurant well I guess I'm wrong +But if you gonna tell me that the A&W ain't the spot for the best hot dogs you can get the "F" on dawg + +[Chorus] +Now I don't really care what you call me +You can even call me cold +These bitches know as soon as they saw me +Its never me to get the privilege to know +I roll like a desperado +Now I never know where I'm gonna go +Still I ball like there's no tomorrow +Until its over and its all she wrote + +[Eye-Kyu:] Now what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313 +None of these skills you bout to see come free +So you wanna be a sweet MC, you gotta become me +If you ever wanna be one see + +[Eminem:] Man what you know about a sweet MC, in the 313 +None of these skills you bout to see come free +So you wanna be a sweet MC, you better become me +If you ever wanna be one see + +[Verse 1: Eye-Kyu] +Yo some people say I'm whack, now if that's right +I'm the freshest whack MC that you ever heard, in your lifetime +My slick accapella sounds clever with the beats +Boy I'm the deepest thing since potholes to ever hit the streets +Forgot a gold digger's succubus , my souls thick with ruggedness +With the mic I'm like a dyke, can't no nigga fuck with this +I got more Different Strokes than Philip Drummound +On open mic I bone your women just to keep my lyrics coming (bitch) +We elevated to new heights premeditated +Let it be that I stated they hate it now that they see that I made it +The escalated can be put to the test of greatness +Snatch the heart from MC's and I ate it +So I take it that's the reason I'm hated +To represent my temperment +If rap was a dick all you so called hard MC's would not be impitant +But pimping it, and acting like you could rock a show (so) +Harder than LL's Rock the Bells, but you is a ho (now) +Everything that you collaborate I lacerate +My rhymes they keep coming like nympho maniacs that masturbate +At a faster rate, yeah I got something for your ass to hate +I blasterate, and have you all running master gates +And as for face clutching and touching the flows +I got them open like marijuana smoke up in your nose +Bucking these hoes, I got that shit down to a science +Leaving them hot and bothered, turned on like an appliance +Defiance, no we won't have that +You want your shit to blow up? +Well I'ma stuff some dynamite in your ass crack +And blast that shit to kingdom come +Then bring them some of this real hip-hop +I drop beats and you ain't singing or gonna do a thing about +And you all knew from Meeko +That you couldn't hold your own with the strength of Lou Forigno +So stop that bullshit and flow +Yo, you need to come with the real skills, and act like you know + +[Chorus: Eminem] +So what you know about a sweet MC, in the 313 +None of these skills you bout to see come free +So you wanna be a sweet MC, you better become me +If you ever wanna be one see + +[Eye-Kyu:] Now what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313 +None of these skills you bout to see come free +So you wanna be the sweet MC, you gotta become me +If you ever wanna be one see + +[Verse 2: Eminem] +So what, you know about a sweet MC, in the 313 +You don't know shit so when you see one flee +You can be Run-D, you'll never beat the MC +I'll stop the alphabet at S and got it down to a T +I'm sure your bound to agree, a sweet MC crashes the spot +I'll make the roof hot like I was Rock Master Scott +Your ass forgot, so just in case you don't remember me +I'll run your brain around the block to jog your fucking memory +It's either them or me man, kill or be killed +You will and be sealed your casket closed you still gonna be billed +My facilities filled with fans, packed to capacity +I'll send a rapper back with the crack of his ass shitty +If he's acting soft and he cowers +He better come cleaner then Jay Rue jacking off when he showers +You flowers got no clout with a thing +You could date a stick of dynamite and wouldn't go out with a bang +I showered the slang, simple as A,B,C's +Skip over the D's and rock the microphone with E's +Dethrone MC's and I'ma max alone +Relax your dome like a solo from a saxophone +So facts are known, writers get treated with shocks +I rock a beat harder then you could beat it with rocks +I'm greeted with flocks, of fellow follower's singers +You couldn't make the fans throw up their hands if they swallowed their +fingers +But you can bring yours let's see what you got +But don't front and never try to be what you're not +Cause you can be quick, jump the candlestick, burn your back +And fuck Jill on a hill, but you still ain't Jack + +[Chorus: Eye-Kyu] +So what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313 +None of these skills you just seen come free +So you wanna be a sweet MC, you'll never become + +I got a bone to pick +I don't want you monkey mouth motherfuckers sittin' in my throne again +(Aye aye nigga whats happenin' nigga, K Dot back in the hood nigga) +I'm mad (He mad), but I ain't stressin' +True friends, one question + +Bitch where you when I was walkin'? +Now I run the game got the whole world talkin', King Kunta +Everybody wanna cut the legs off him, Kunta +Black man taking no losses +Bitch where you when I was walkin'? +Now I run the game, got the whole world talkin', King Kunta +Everybody wanna cut the legs off him + +When you got the yams (What's the yams?) +The yam is the power that be +You can smell it when I'm walking down the street +(Oh yes we can, oh yes we can) +I can dig rapping, but a rapper with a ghost writer +What the fuck happened? +(Oh no) I swore I wouldn't tell +But most of you share bars like you got the bottom bunk in a two man cell +(A two man cell) +Something's in the water (Something's in the water) +And if I got a brown nose for some gold then I'd rather be a bum than a motherfuckin' baller + +When you got the yams (What's the yams?) +The yam brought it out of Richard Pryor +Manipulated Bill Clinton with desires +24/7, 365 days times two +I was contemplatin' gettin' on stage +Just to go back to the hood see my enemies and say... + +You goat mouth mammy fucker +I was gonna kill a couple rappers but they did it to themselves +Everybody's suicidal they don't even need my help +This shit is elementary, I'll probably go to jail +If I shoot at your identity and bounce to the left +Stuck a flag in my city, everybody's screamin' "Compton" +I should probably run for Mayor when I'm done, to be honest +And I put that on my Mama and my baby boo too +Twenty million walkin' out the court buildin' woo woo +Ah yeah fuck the judge +I made it past 25 and there I was +A little nappy headed nigga with the world behind him +Life ain't shit but a fat vagina +Screamin' "Annie are you ok? Annie are you ok?" +Limo tinted with the gold plates +Straight from the bottom, this the belly of the beast +From a peasant to a prince to a motherfucking king + +(Funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk) +We want the funk +We want the funk +(Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it) +We want the funk +(Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it) +We want the funk +(Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it) +We want the funk +(Do you want the funk?) +We want the funk +(Do you want the funk?) +We want the funk +(Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it) +We want the funk +I remember you was conflicted, misusing your influence + +[Ozzy Osbourne] +I’m going through changes +I’m going through changes + +[Eminem Verse 1] +Lately I really, feel like I’m rolling for like Philly, +I feel like I’m losing control of myself, +I sincerely apologize if all that I sound like, is I’m complaining, +But life keeps on complicating, an’ I’m debating, +On leaving this world, this evening, even my girls, +Can see I’m grievin’, I try and hide it, +But I can’t, why do I act like I’m all high and mighty, +When inside, I’m dying, I am finally realizing I need help. +I can’t do it by myself, too weak, 2 weeks I’ve been having ups and downs, +Going through peaks and valleys, dilly dallying, +Around with the idea, of ending the shit right here. +I’m hatin’ my reflection, I walk around the house tryin’ to fight mirrors, +I can’t stand what I look like, yeah, I look fat, but what do I care? +I give a fuck, only thing I fear, is Hailie, +I’m afraid if I close my eyes I might see her, +Shit… + +[Chorus] + +[Eminem Verse 2] +I lock myself in the bedroom, bathroom, nappin’ at noon, +Yeah dad’s in a bad mood, he’s always snappin’ at you. +Marshall what happened at you, you can’t stop with these pills, +And you’ve fallen off with your skills, and your own fans are laughin’ at you. +It become a problem you’re too pussy to tackle, get up, +Be a man, stand, a real man woulda had this shit handled. +Know you just had your heart ripped out and crushed, +They say Proof just flipped out, homie just swift out and bust, +Nah, it ain’t like Doody to do that, +He wouldn’t fuckin’ shoot at, no-body, he fights first, +But dwellin’ on it only makes the night worse, +Now I’m poppin Vic’s, perks and Methadone pills. +Yeah Em, tight verse, you killed it, +Fuckin’ drug dealers hang around me like “yes man”, +And they gon’ do whatever I says when, I says it, +It’s in their best interest to protect their investment. +And I just lost my fuckin’ best friend, so fuck it, I guess then… + +[Chorus] + +Don’t know what I’m gonna do, +but I just keep on going through changes + +[Eminem Verse 3] +My friends can’t understand this new me, +That’s understandable man, but think how bananas you’d be, +You’d be an animal too, if you were trapped in this fame and caged in it like a zoo. +And everybody’s lookin’ at you, what you want me to do, +I’m startin’ to live like a recluse and the truth is, +Fame startin’ to give me an excuse, to be at a all time low. +I sit alone in my home theatre, watchin’ the same damn DVD, +Of the first tour, the last tour, he was still alive. +And it hurt sore, fast forward, sleepin’ pills’ll make me feel alright. +And if I’m still awake in the middle of the night, +I just take a couple more, yeah you’re motherfuckin’ right, +I ain’t slowin’ down for no one, I am almost homeward bound. +Almost in a coma, yeah homie come on, dole em out, +Daddy, don’t you die on me, daddy, better hold your ground. +Fuck, don’t I know the sound of that voice, +Yeah baby hold me down. + +[Chorus] + +[Eminem] +Wake up in the hospital, full of tubes, plus somehow I’m pullin’ through. +Swear when I come back I’ma be bulletproof. +I’ma do it just for Proof, I think I should state a few, +Facts, cause I may not get a chance again to say the truth. +Shit it just hit me that what if I would notta made it through? +I think about the things I would never got to say to you, +I’d never get to make it right, so here’s what I came to do. +Hailie this one is for you, Whitney and Alaina too, +I still love your mother, that’ll never change, +Think about her every day, we just could never get it together. +Hey, wish there was a better way, for me to say it, +But I swear on everything, I’d do anything for her on anyday. +There are just too many things, to explain, when it rains, +Guess it pours, yes it does, wish there wasn’t any pain. +But I can’t pretend there ain’t, I ain’t placin’ any blame, +I ain’t pointin’ fingers, heaven knows I never been a saint. +I know that it feels like we just pissed away our history, +But just today, I looked at your picture, almost hate to say, +I miss you self consciously, wish it didn’t end this way. +But I just had to get away, don’t know why, +I don’t know what else to say, I guess I’m… +[Chorus] +[End] + +Cause sometimes you feel tired, Feel weak +And when you feel weak +You feel like you wanna just give up +But you gotta search within you +You gotta find that inner strength +And just pull that sh*t out of you +And get that motivation to not give up +And be a quitter +No matter how bad you just wanna fall flat on your face + +Till I collapse I'm spilling these raps as long as you feel 'em +To the day that I drop you'll never say that I'm not killing them +Cause when I am not then I'm a stop pinning them +And I am not hip-hop and I just not Eminem +Subliminal thoughts when I stop sending them women are caught in webs spin and hauk venom +Adrenaline shots of penicillin could not get the illing to stop. +Amoxacilin is just not real enough. +The criminal cop killing hip-hop filling minimal swap to cop millions of Pac listeners. +Your coming with me, feel it or not you’re gonna fear it like I showed you the spirit of god lives in us. +You hear it a lot, lyrics the shock is it a miracle or am I just a product of pop fizzing up. +For shizzle my whizzle this is the plot listen up you bizzles forgot slizzle does not give a f*ck. + +[CHORUS] +Till the roof comes off, till the lights go out +Till my legs give out, can’t shut my mouth. +Till the smoke clears out - am I high? Perhaps +I'ma rip this sh*t till my bone collapse. +Till the roof comes off, till the lights go out +Till my legs give out, can’t shut my mouth. +Till the smoke clears out and my high burn out +I'ma rip this sh*t till my bone collapse. + +Music is like magic there’s a certain feeling you get when your real +and you spit and people are feeling your sh*t. +This is your moment and every single minute you spend trying to hold onto it +cause you may never get it again. +So while you’re in it try to get as much sh*t as you can +and when your run is over just admit when its at its end. +Cause I'm at the end of my wits with half this sh*t that gets in. +I got a list here's the order of my list that it's in. +It goes, Reggie, Jay-Z, Tupac and Biggie, Andre from Outcast, Jada, Kurupt, Nas and then me. +But in this industry I'm the cause of a lot of envy, so when I’m not put on this list the sh*t does not offend me. +That's why you see me walk around like nothing's bothering me. +Even though half you people got a f*cking problem with me. +You hate it but you know respect you’ve got to give me +The press's wet dream like Bobby and Whitney. Nate hit me. + +[CHORUS] + +Soon as a verse starts I eat it at MC’s heart +what is he thinking? How not to go against me? Smart. +And its absurd how people hang on every word. +I’ll probably never get the props I feel I ever deserve +But I’ll never be served my spot is forever reserved +If I ever leave earth that would be the death of me first. +Cause in my heart of hearts I know nothing could ever be worse. +That’s why I’m clever when I put together every verse +My thoughts are sporadic, I act like I’m an addict +I rap like I’m addicted to smack like I’m Kim Mathers. +But I don’t want to go forth and back in constant battles +The fact is I would rather sit back and bomb some rappers. +So this is like a full blown attack I’m launching at them +The track is on some battling raps who want some static +Cause I don’t really think that the fact that I’m Slim matters +A plaque of platinum status is whack if I'm not the baddest. + +[CHORUS] + +Until the roof +The roof comes off +Until my legs +give out from underneath me + +I will not fall, +I will stand tall, +Feels like no one could beat me. + +I want you to understand something +that when I come up in this b-tch I want the fans jumping, +I want the fist pumping in the air, +I dont look like a millionnaire, +but I feel like a million bucks, +ladies wont ya fill your cups, +Shadys come to fill ya up, +if your a D or a C cup +you can even be a B +its just me and DRE +youll be in the ER well be strapped with so much TNT, +we may blow no not even CPR from the EMT +could help you to resuscitate +you busters must be flustered wait +you cant cut the mustard, whats your problem cant you bust a grape, +whats my name, shady came and just crushed the game, +its really not even fair to them, +cos they pale in comparisons +so much they might aswell wear a skin, +dont you just wish you could share his pen +cos this sh-ts getting embarrassing, +the fog is stinking the air is thin, +cos he wont even let them try to breathe, +da da di di da di dee, he makes it look so easy, +girl you just hit the lottery, + +[Chorus] +now this should be the part of the song that they drop the needle on, +and hell breaks loose, +try to restrain us you cant contain us, +we still gonna make a statement no matter what we do, +everywhere we go it seems were looking for any excuse to just cut loose, +so this should be the part of the song that they drop the needle on +and hell breaks loose, + +[Dr Dre] +This is when sh-ts hits the fan, +like it just splattered on stan +this is the only moment that matters, +ya homie rolled in with Mathers, +like chaos erupts Ems in back Dres in the front +so do what we say at once this songs like a singer it hunts (?), + +[Eminem] +It makes em stay in a trance +no choice they have to dance, + +[Dr Dre] +Its like the play-off just making sure that we stay in the hunt +take a day off of what man you better lay off the blunts +you must be smoking something +you think I aint smoking nothing stay off my nuts, +now hit the floor baby time to wipe away all the rust, +shake all them cobwebs loose, +loosen up with a little bit of Grey Goose, +yeah girl shake that caboose +I dont wanna see you try to make no excuse, +DRE is on the loose, +A Mongoose when its comes to the chronic use, +you know I cant stand to lose, +me and my goons are like animals, +we come through like a pack of wolves, +so we came here to retract the roof, +yeah man aint that the truth, +girl your mans like in the booth +definitely back up in this b-tch, +this is when all hell breaks loose, + +[Chorus] + +[Eminem] +Now I know your feeling discouraged but homie just mark my words, +A murderer in the flow, liquid courage im finna blow +as soon as we hit the door power surges head to toe +Im sure to push it as far as words are meant to go, +were in the indigo Winnebago with tinted windows, +ferocious as we proceed to beat up the block widcha hoe, +with speakers knocking its 3 0 clock +me and Doc then proceed to drop (?) +and hop out the vehicle and knock on your door, + +[Dr Dre] +Yeah so let us in fore we huff and puff and we blow, +we aint bluffin for nothing +well knock the stuffing out ya +revenge is so sweet, move til ya injure ya feet +yeah move or lose it three, +move to the beat, lose yourself indubitably, +pass some of that (?) lil right there, +that would be pretty stupid to me, +born and raised in the CPT, +yeah Los Angeles whos in the streets, +them haters hating on me, +but I refuse to lose any sleep, +keep that deuce deuce in the seat, +Dre fall off thats news to me, + +[Chorus] +[End] + +F-ck you, motherf-cker, you a ho-ass nigga +I don't know why you trying to go big, nigga you ain't sh-t +Walking around like you God's gift to Earth, nigga you ain't sh-t +You ain't even buy me no outfit for the fourth +I need that Brazilian, wavy, twenty eight inch, you playin' +I shouldn't be f-ckin' with you anyway, I need a baller ass, boss ass nigga +You'se a off brand ass nigga, everybody know it, your homies know it, everybody f-ckin' know +F-ck you nigga, don't call me no more +You won't know, you gonna lose on a good bitch +My other nigga is on, you off +What the f-ck is really going on? + +This dick ain't free +You lookin' at me like it ain't a receipt +Like I never made end's meet, eatin' your leftovers and raw meat +This dick ain't free +Livin' in captivity raised my cap salary +Celery, tellin' me green is all I need +Evidently all I seen was spam and raw sardines +This dick ain't free, I mean, baby +You really think we could make a baby named Mercedes without a Mercedes Benz and twenty four inch rims, five percent tint, and air conditioning vents +Hell f-ckin' naw, this dick ain't free +I need forty acres and a mule +Not a forty ounce and a pitbull +Bullsh-t, matador, matador, had the door knockin', let 'em in, who's that? +Genital's best friend, this dick ain't free +Pity the fool that made the pretty in you prosper +Titty juice and pussy lips kept me obnoxious, kept me up watchin' +Pornos and poverty, apology? No +Watch you volunteer it it while people less fortunate, like myself +Every dog has it's day, now doggy style shall help +This dick ain't free +Matter fact it need interest, matter fact it's nine inches +Matter fact see our friendship based on business +Pension, more pension, you're pinchin', my consensus +Been relentless, f-ck forgiveness, f-ck your feelings +F-ck your sources, all distortion, if you f-ck it's more abortion +More divorce courts and portion +My check with less endorsement left me dormant +Dusted, doomed, disgusted, forced with +F-ck you think is bullsh-t, porcelain pipes pressure, bust 'em twice +Choice is deaf, a state of decapitated the horseman +Oh America, you bad bitch, I the picked cotton that made you rich +Now my dick ain't free + +I'mma get my Uncle Sam to f-ck you up +You ain't no king + +Yeah! +Stat quo +Doc Dre +I representin the A town +A town +Aye aye aye +I'm comin' from the A town +A town +Shady Aftermath + +Yeah +Once again it's on +Em, stat now alive +And this motherfucker on +The ho's get naked +Soon as the song comes on +The niggas get reckless +It's off the chain +It's on +It's papa speakers +Knockin' crowds off the floor +They jockin' and watchin +When I walks through the door +It's him +Tell a friend +But you already know +Act stupid and lose it +Don't fuck with quo +I'm kind of different +Not the usual +Sippin' cognac between two beautiful +Two bitches at the club +Talk shit at your funeral +I came to get a buzz and crunk +Understand yo +It's crowded in back +He's jumpin +God damn it's slow +I'm cooler than cool +Cause my temperature is thirty below +I'm checkin' the scene for new cunt +Droppin' it low +Shakin' they ass +Backin' it up +Fast or slow + +You know this thing don't stop till I say so +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the floor +You know this club don't close till I say so +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the flow +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the floor +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the floor + +It goes three two one shortie +That's what's up +At the bar lookin sober +But I'm high as fuck +And as far as yall who be actin' tough +I'm in the spot with the glock +Please believe it's tough +We ready we sweaty +It's hot +It's off the chain +We macin' and spewin +Please miss tell me what's ya name +The way you move and them jeans +Made me happy you came +I'm tryin' to get to know ya +Possibly get some brain +I need pinky rings +I'm the man of your dreams +Your life if you wanna be wifey +And join my team +So I can support you +And support you by any means +Nah +I ain't givin' you none of my things +But we can leave the club tonight +Hit the telly +And fuck +Long as you know when I bust +I'm in the dust +Ain't no children +It ain't nothing nothing for us to discuss +Except what time your ride pickin' you up + +You know this thing don't stop till I say so +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the floor +You know this club don't close till I say so +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the flow +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the floor +Now get low +Get low +Keep that ass on the floor + +Turn that ass around +Go on and do somethin do somethin girl +Girl touch the ground +Now drop drip drop drip low yeah +Now drop drip drop drip low yeah +Now drop drip drop drip low yeah + +Re-up style + +[Eminem] + +Uh + +I like a long haired thick red bone , open up her legs then filet mignone that pussy. +Imma get in and on that pussy,If she let me In ima own that pussy. +Gow`n throw it back and bust it open like posed to,Girl I got that dope dinck Now come here let me dope you. +You gon`be a dope fiend, your friends should call you dopey,tellem keep my name out they mouth of they dont know me. +But you cant come and tunecha I'll fuck the whole group baby im a groupie,my sex game is stupid, my head is the dumbest i promise I should be hookes on phonics. +But anyway I think your bionic And I dont think your beautiful I think your beyond It... +And I just want to get behind It and watch toy.. +Back It up and dump It back +Back It up and dump It back + +::::::chorus:::::: + +Cause we like her +And we like her too +And we like her +And we like het too +And we like her +And we like her too +And we like her +And she like us too +I wish i could fuck every girl In the word >>> 3x + +She be jumping up and down tryna fit that ass in. +Took her half and hour just to get that belt to fasten. +All they want to talk about is partyánd the fashion . +Every single night iI have a dream that I am smashen them all....... +Young Money man this shit so timeless. +And i'm un he mood to get faded so please bring your finest. +And what are all your names again we drumk remind us. +Are any of yall into to girls like I am lets be honest. +She wants, me she wants me cause I got It all shawty tell what you dont see. +I will fuck with all of yall all of yall are beautiful. +I just cabt pick one so you can never say Im choosy hoes... +And Wayne says : PUSSY PUSSY PUSSY +And weed and alcohol seems to satisfy us all damn. +So every time I think of staing with her, she brings this frien arround and make a nigger reconsider... + +::::chorus:::: + +I aint being disrepectful baby Im just being MILLZZ. +And I dont know how fake feels so I gotta keep It real. +I just wanna fuck every girl in the wold,every model every singer every actress every diva. +Every house of diddy chick every college girl every skeezer. +Stripper and every desprate housewife that esamble eva. +My role model was wilt so married woman or milf. +It dont matter who you Is miss,You can get the busineszz haha. + +These hoes is gods gift like Christmas. +I like em caramel skin long hair thick ass. +And I swear I'm feeling all yall Im so scrolling down my call log And Ima call all yall. +My butter pecan Puerto Rican. +She screaming out papi every time a nigga deep In. +And Im about to get my Bill Clinton on. +And Hilary can ride em too boy I gets my pimping on. + +;;;CHORUS:::: + +Sanaa Lathan +Meagan Good +Angelina Jolie +D Woods +For free suits Id give Paris Hilton All-Nightters In about 3 years holla at me miley syrus. +I dont discrimanate, No not at all Kit Kat a midget if that ass soft I break het off. +Mack mizzo baby.. cause he are Mack Mizzo baby... +And I wish I COULD FUCK EVERY GIRL IN THE WORLD >>>>4x + +Young Mula babyyyy$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$ +I exchange V cards with the retards and get behind the Christian like Dior cause he are... + +[Hook] +Fuck dat +8 doobies to the face +Fuck dat +12 bottles in the case +Nigga, fuck dat +2 pills and a half, wait +Nigga, fuck dat +Got a high tolerance +When your age don't exist + +[Verse 1] +Man, I swear +My nigga trippin off that shit again +Pick him up, then I set him in +Cold water, then I order someone to bring him vicodin +Hope to take the pain away +From the feeling that he feel today +You know when you part of section 8 +And you feel like no one can relate +Cause you are, you are +A loner, loner +Marijuana, endorphins +Make you stronger, stronger +I'm in the house party trippin off +My generation sippin cough syrup like its water +Never no pancakes in the kitchen +Man, no wonder our lives is caught up +In the daily superstition +That the world is bout to end +Who gives a fuck? we never do listen +Unless it comes with an 808 +A melody and some hoes +Playstation and some drank +Technology bumping Soul +Looking around and all I see +Is a big crowd, that's product of me +And they probably relatives +Relevant for a rebel's dream +Yep, her president is black +She black too +Purple label on her back +But that dap +Is like when she take it straight to the head +Then she look at me +She got AD-HD + +[Hook] + +[Bridge] +Like woah oh oh woah (x4) +(Don't got a limit just gimme some more with it) +(Don't got a limit just gimme some more with it) +(They always told me ad-hd did it) + +[Verse 2] +And then she started +And then she started +Feeling herself like no on else in this apartment +Beg you pardon +Oh I rap baby, how old are you? +She say 22, I say 23 +Ok then we all crack babies +Damn, why you say that? +She said where my drink at? +I'mma tell you later, just tell your neighbors +Have the police relax +I stood up, shut the blinds +Closed the screen, jumbotron +Made it to the back, where she reside +Then she said, read between the lines +Yep, hope that I get close enough +When the lights turn down +And the fact that she just might open up +When the new flow start to drown +Her body and I, know the both of us really deep in the move now +It's nothing we can do now +Somebody walked in with a pound +Of that Bay Area kush +She looked at me then looked +At it, then she grabbed it +Then she said, get it understood +You know why we crack babies +Because we born in the 80s +That ADHD crazy + +[Hook] + +[Bridge] + +[Outro] +You can have all my shine +I'll give you the light +Double cup, deuce, four, six +Just mix it in Sprite +Ecstasy, shrooms, blow, dro, hoes +Whatever you like +You can have all my shine +I'll give you the light + +[Intro: RZA] +Huh, after all these years, what you said was true +The Shaolin and the Wu-Tang is very dangerous + +[Interlude 1: Ol' Dirty Bastard] +It's the ODB kid, once again coming through your area +And I'm going to tell you one time, you gon' love this + +[Verse 1: Inspectah Deck] +I had to get the money, said it wasn't a choice +Die Hard's on the bars, Ladies lovin' the voice +Morphine flow, numbing your joints +Bomb a nigga like he number 81 from Detroit +Zombie life, World War Z +Antidote to your virus, your highness, the world on me +Capital G, cool as the dude from Dos Equis +So deadly, I don't make it rain, I snow heavy +Sick lane, Nic Cage how I ride with fire +Forever with bars, sort of like a lifer +With the Son of Anarchy, I be Breaking Bad +Walking Dead, day dreaming of making a band +Dancing With the Stars, Americans Idol me +The Mentalist with the Big Bang Theory + +[Hook: Method Man] +Still number one, still number one, still number one, one, one +Still number one, still number one, still number one, one, one + +[Verse 2: U-God] +The most duplicated, anticipated, validated +Urban legends in the books with the ones who made it +Highly celebrated, everything was work related +Current top 40 got the Wu deep in all their business +20 years Killa Bees, yeah, we hold the pennant +Monumental stance on the cover with my co-defendants +Drop her sentence, in remembrance +Construct these jewels so they can live through my descendants + +[Bridge: Method Man] +Youngun, I can see your draws, pull your pants up +Can't even call yourself a man until you man up +And if you call yourself a fan you need to stand up +This ain't a party, it's a jux, keep your hands up +And I don't care who runs the city when the summer come +Your summer's done, Wu forever, and we're still number one + +[Hook] + +[Verse 4: Cappadonna] +Picture a nigga on the strip getting rich off the drug shit +Putting other niggas on, teaching ‘em thug shit +Then they want stick 'em up, then they get slugs quick +Hood-type niggas always living that crime life +Jealous-ass grimy niggas seeing the limelight +Slimy old nigga like fucking your man’s wife +Fool shouldn't use the word brother, he man dyke + +[Verse 5: Ghostface Killah] +Yo, I spin my web all across New York +Get it out in all types of ice, there's a sport +One chain, two chain, three chain, four +Niggas mouth's drop like the leaves in the fall +Tone got that WBC +I take off heavy in air ballons and land in the Fiji's +That's my bird and that's my word +You faggots keep fucking around and get curbed + +[Verse 6: GZA] +Forms circles like the rings of Saturn +Dust rocks and ice in a particular pattern +Then this fascinating picture has emerged from surface +A wonder of the young world with an urgent purpose +A wild fire engulfing every home +It's history chiseled and carved in every stone +A workshop where skills are learned +Handcrafted and drafted, written works the main concern +Urban center provided with a social structure +And a curious culture full of superconductors +Each stain is part of a scene with +Intricate geometric raps on a larger screen +Spell bounding, marvellous and it's surrounding +Viewpoints remain the same, it's all astounding +A place where the forgotten art is so powerful +A striking image is something that's so valuable + +[Interlude 2: Ol' Dirty Bastard] +This one's the blackout! Three-fifty-seven to your mouth! + +[Interlude 3: RZA] +GZA, this is called Ruckus In B Minor +Rae, all those bad times is behind us +Ghost, put that mask on to remind us +Method Man, let 'em know who's New York's finest + +[Bridge + Hook] + +[During hook: Ol' Dirty Bastard] +Now I'mma let all you motherfuckers know +Whether you from Brooklyn, whether you from Manhattan +You from Queens nigga, I don't give a fuck +Where you be motherfucker! + +[Verse 6: Raekwon] +My lines is like Peruvian coke, go ahead and try one +My recipe is A1 remarkable with my mixture +Rainman mathematician, this city slicker +Finest threads cover my frame, the cloths of royalty +Strive with an army of winners and no pretenders +(*One*) We live free and achieve more +But first we gotta win with no stale mate +The all eye seeing is victorious biz to the sound man + +[Verse 7: Masta Killa] +All my trucks, tanks are bulletproof, been the truth +Loot the track, clear the booth, my thought ready, aim, shoot +My knowledge one twenty proof, let's tear the roof off +Let's spray, M-A-S-T-A +King I Love-Love club, pack stadium rock +I hold the mic snug, split a slug +Black ninja, mask and gloves + +[Hook] + +[Outro] + +Drake-Over-Thank me later +(uhh, +Young Money, +Yea) + +Chorus: +I know way too many people here right now +That I didnt know last year, who the fuck are yall? +I swear it feels like the last few nights +We been everywhere and back +But I just cant remember it all. + +What am I doing? What am I doing? +Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doing me +Im doing me +Im living life right now, man + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over... + +Verse1: +Bottles on me, long as someone drink it +Never drop the ball, fuck are yall thinkin? +Makin sure the Young Money ship is never sinkin +Bout to set it off, set it off in this Bitch, Jada Pinkett +I shouldnt've drove, tell me how Im gettin home? +You too fine to be layin down in bed alone +I could teach you how to speak my language, Rosetta Stone +I swear this life is like the sweetest thing I've ever known +Bout to go Thriller Mike Jackson on these niggas +All I needs a fucking red jacket with some zippers +Super good smidoke, a package of the swishers +I did it overnight, it couldnt happen any quicker +Yall know them? Well, fuck it, me either +But point the biggest skeptic out, I'll make'em a believer +It wouldnt be the first time I done it, throwin hundreds +When I should be throwin ones, bitch, I run it (Ah) + +Chorus: +I know way too many people here right now +That I didnt know last year, who the fuck are yall? +I swear it feels like the last few nights +We been everywhere and back +But I just cant remember it all + +What am I doing? What am I doing? +Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doing me +Im doing me +Im living life right now, man + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over + +Verse2 +One thing bout music, when it hits you feel no pain +And I swear I got that shit that make these bitches go insane +So they tell me that they love me, I know better than that, its just game +Its just what comes with the fame, and Im ready for that, Im just sayin +But I really cant complain, everything is kosher +Two thumbs up, Ebert and Roper +I really cant see the end getting any closer +But I prolly still be the man when everything is over +So Im riding through the city with my high beams on +Can you see me? Can you see me? Get your Visine on +Yall just do not fit the picture, turn your widescreen on +If you thinking Ima quit before I die, dream on +Man, they treat me like a legend, am I really this cold? +Im really too young to be feelin this old +Its about time you admit it, who you kiddin, man? +Man, nobodys never done it like I did it (Ugh) + +I know way too many people here right now +That I didnt know last year, who the fuck are yall? +I swear it feels like the last few nights +We been everywhere and back +But I just cant remember it all + +What am I doing? What am I doing? +Oh, yeah, thats right, Im doing me +Im doing me +Im living life right now, man + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over + +Yeah, thats right, Im doing me +Im doing me +Im living life right now, man + +And this what Ima do til its over +Til its over +But its far from over + +-Check out my Videos on Youtube +:Katsthatskate + +(It's okay, it's okay. I'm gonna make it anyway.) +Sometimes I just feel like +Quittin I still might +Why do I put up this fight? +Why do I still write? +Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin with real life +Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics +And show these people what my level of skill's like +But I'm still white +Sometimes I just hate life +Somethin ain't right +Hit the breaklights +In case of the stage fright +Drawin' a Blank like +(Uhh, But if I fall, It ain't my fault, Breakin eyeballs, My insides crawl) +And I clam up (SMASH!) +I just slam shut +I just can't do it +My whole manhood's just been stripped +I've just been ripped +So I must been dipped +Or the bustin split +Man fuck this shit yo +I'm goin the fuck home +Rollin my shoulders as I run back to this 8 Mile Rd. + +(Chorus) +I'm a man +I'ma make a new plan +Time for me to stand up and travel new land +Time for me to just to take matters into my own hands +Once I'm over these tracks man +I'ma never look back +(8 Mile Rd.) +And I'm gone +I don't like where I'm goin +Sorry mama I've grown +I must travel alone +Ain't no followin no footsteps +I'm makin my own +Only way I know how to escape from this 8 Mile Rd. + +Walkin these traintracks +Tryin to regain back the spirit I have +'Fore I go back to the same crap (SMASH!) +To the same plant +And the same pants +Tryin to chase rap +Gotta move A.S.A.P. +Get a new plan +Mama's got a new man +Poor little baby sister +She don't understand +Sits in front of the TV, bury's her nose in the pad +And just colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand +While she colors her big brother, her mother, and dad +Ain't no tellin what really goes on in her little head +Wish I could be the daddy that neither one of us had +But I keep runnin from somethin I never wanted so bad +Sometimes I get upset +Cuz I ain't blew up yet +It's like I grew up, but I aint grownin two nuts yet +Don't gotta rap my step +Don't got enough pep +The pressure's too much man +I'm just tryin to do what's best +And I try +Sit alone and I cry +Yo I won't tell a lie +Not a moment goes by +That I don't pray to the sky +Please I'm beggin you God +Please don't let me be pigeon holdin on regular job +Yo I hope you can hear me hommie +Wherever you are +Yo I'm tellin you dog +I'm bailin this trailor tomorrow +Tell my mother I love her +Kiss baby sister goodbye +Say whenever you need me baby +I'm never too far +But yo, I gotta get out there +The only way I know +And I'ma do that for you +On the second that I blow +On everything I own +I'll make it on my own +Off to work I go +Back to this 8 Mile Rd. + +(Chorus) + +Ya gotta live it to feel it +If you didn't you wouldn't get it +We'll see what the big deal is +Why it wasn't, it still is +To be walkin this border line of Detroit city's limit +It's different, it's a certain significant certificate of authenticity +You'd never even see +But it's everything to me +It's my credibility +You've never seen, heard, smell, or met an MC +Who's incredible and on the same pedistool as me +But check +Still unsigned +Havin a rough time +Sit on the porch with all my friend's who kick dumb rhymes +Go to work +And servin MC's in the lunch line +But when it come's crunch time +Where do my punch lines go? +Who must I show? +To bust my flow? +Where must I go? +Who must I know? +Or am I just another crab in the bucket +Cuz I ain't havin no luck with this little rabbit so fuck it +Maybe I need a new outlit +I'm startin to doubt shit +I'm feelin a little scepticle +Of who I hang out with +I look like a bum +Yo my clothes ain't about shit +At the Salvation Army +Tryin to salvage and outfit +And it's cold +Tryin to travel this road +Plus I feel like I'm only stuck in this battlin mode +My defenses are so up +And one thing I don't want +Is pity from no one +The city is no fun +There is no sun +And it's so dark +Sometimes I feel like I'm just being pulled apart +Being torn in my limbs +By each one of my friends +Enough to just make me wanna jump outta my skin +Sometimes I feel like a robot +Sometimes I just know not what I'm doin +I just blow +My head is a stove top +I just explode +The kettle gets so hot +Sometimes my mouth just overloads the acid I don't got +But I've learned +It's time for me to U-Turn +Yo it only takes one time for me to get burnt +Ain't no fallin +No next time +Imeet a new girl +I can no longer play stupid +Or be immature +I've got every ingredient +All I need is the courage +Like I already got to beat +All I need is the words +Got the urge +Suddenly its a search +Suddenly a new verse of energy has occured +Time to show these free world leaders +Three in the third +I am no longer scared now +I'm free as a bird +And I turn and cross over +The median curb +Hit the burbs and all you see is a blur on 8 mile rd. + +(Chorus) + +(feat. Majid) + +I got my eyes on you +You're everything that I see +I want your heart, love and emotion endlessly, +I can't get over you +You left your mark on me +I want your high, love and emotion endlessly + +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +You act so different around me +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +I know exactly who you could be +Just hold on we're going home +Just hold on we're going home +It's hard to do these things alone +Just hold on we're going home (home) + +I got my eyes on you +You're everything that I see +I want your high, love and emotion endlessly, +I can't get over you +You left your mark on me +I want your high, love and emotion endlessly + +Cause you're a good girl and you know it (oh yeah) +You act so different around me +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +I know exactly who you could be + +So just hold on we're going home (going home) +Just hold on we're going home (going home) +It's hard to do these things alone (things alone) +Just hold on we're going home (going home, going home) + +You're the girl +You're the one +Gave you everything I love +I think there's something, baby +I think there's something, baby + +You're the girl +You're the one +Gave you everything I love +I think there's something, baby +I think there's something, baby + +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +You act so different around me +Cause you're a good girl and you know it +I know exactly who you could be + +Oh just hold on we're going home (going home) +Just hold on we're going home (going home) +It's hard to do these things alone (things alone) +Just hold on we're going home (going home, going home) +Hold on + +(feat. Rihanna) + +[Rihanna] +I know you’ve been hurt by someone else +I can tell by the way you carry yourself +If you let me, here’s what I’ll do +I’ll take care of you +I’ve loved and I’ve lost + +[Drake: Verse 1] +I’ve asked about you and they told me things +But my mind didn’t change +And I still feel the same +What's a life with no fun? please don’t be so ashamed +I’ve had mine, you’ve had yours we both know +We know, they don’t get you like I will +My only wish is I die real +Cause that truth hurts, and those lies heal +And you can’t sleep thinking that he lies still +So you cry still, tears all in the pillow case +Big girls all get a little taste,ah +Pushing me away so I give her space,ah +Dealing with a heart that I didn’t break +I’ll be there for you, I will care for you +I keep thinking you just don’t know +Trying to run from that, say you’re done with that +On your face girl, it just don’t show +When you’re ready, just say you’re ready +When all the baggage just ain’t as heavy +And the party's over, just don’t forget me +We’ll change the pace and we'll just go slow +You won’t ever have to worry, +You won’t ever have to hide +You've seen all my mistakes +So look me in my eyes + +[Rihanna] +Cause if you let me, here’s what I’ll do +I’ll take care of you +I’ve loved and I’ve lost + +[Drake: Verse 2] +Yeah +It’s my birthday, I'll get high if I want to +Can’t deny that I want you, but I'll lie if I have to +Cause you don’t say you love me +To your friends when they ask you +Even though we both know that you do (you do) +One time, been in love one time +You and all your girls in the club one time +All so convinced that you’re following your heart +Cause your mind don’t control what it does sometimes +We all have our nights though, don’t be so ashamed +I’ve had mine, you’ve had yours, we both know +We know, you hate being alone +You ain’t the only one +You hate the fact that you bought the dream +And they sold you one +You love your friends but somebody shoulda told you somethin’ to save you +Instead they say, +Don't tell me, I don't care +If you hurt, I don't tell you +You don't care, if you're true + +Don't tell me, I don't care +If you hurt, I don't tell you +You don't care, if you're true + +[Rihanna] +I know you’ve been hurt by someone else +I can tell by the way you carry yourself +If you let me, here’s what I’ll do +I’ll take care of you +I’ve loved and I’ve lost + +[Verse 1: Method Man] +I ain't trying to be no D-boy, I love music, I'm a b-boy +Are you the undercover or the decoy +I'm heavy with the D, Trouble T Roy +A pit with no muzzle about to bust your bubble like a keloid +Too much marijuana got me p-noid +I'm killing instrumentals with that All So Simple Can It Be, boy +Shout to Lil Cease, B.I.G., boy +And Funk Doctor Spock, I mean Redman that's not Leonard Nimoy +88 keys on the keyboard +I'm down to catch wreck, take them first three letters out of record +It's Meth, you heard it through the wire I could be more +Or washed up like Sonny Black's body on the seashore +That's a problem, I could be yours +A monster without the mad scientist and Igor +I've heard it before, a third of these boys +Got murder raps and never even murdered before + +[Hook: Nathaniel] +Keep watch, lights out when the beat drop +Keeping the streets locked +I'm calling all G's from each block, from each block +Keep watch, lame niggas out there can kick rocks +Run these streets out here don't need cops +I'm calling all G's from each block, from each block + +[Verse 2: Inspectah Deck] +Codename Sensei, I live what my pen say +Game hall of fame, flow is MJ, Muy caliente +Je m'appelle Rebel, capisce, comprende? +Son I'm touching 'em up, trust I'm like +Justin Tuck how they ducking the rush +Tryna Break Bad, you catch a bad break +Like I own a bake shop how I stack cakes +Greatness was nothing, Deck the next Nike ad +Wifey bad and my life got 'em slightly mad +Cause I shine like chrome in July +Soldier I opened your eyes, notice the lies +DEA say I'm drugging 'em +I get you leaning hard, I get the fiends to nod, I mean they loving 'em +All hail your highness, terrific win +Put a so-called beast in his place, Pacific Rim + +[Hook] + +[Verse 3: Cappadonna] +Foul ass police, crooked ass friends +I don't give a fuck yo, the drama never ends +I'm a project nigga, I don't care about the Benz +Plus I had a lot of chicks, you can have those bitches +But I murder your bloodclot if you touch my riches +Yeah crazy ass skipper, I be in the slums, nigga +Fuck where I come from I'm a quiet gangster nigga +First I get you comfortable, then I start shanking niggas +Park Hill code is don't violate the family +Brother to brother it's no snakes in the amnesty +I come through wilding on some Wu-Tang 'Can It Be' +Googly-eyed nigga, chop his face in the ministry +Never scared to do the time, fuck the penitentiary +Leave a bunch of dead niggas, don't forget to mention me +The angel of rap, the un-ordinary light +Already did what I was gonna do before you even got the mic + +[Verse 4: GZA] +We left a large solar cloud distinguished by size +Interaction with the wise and civilized +The mind caused matter to fall into a center +A great deal of heat that'll radiate within ya +From out of this collision +The central cord became thick enough to trap its own light and bring vision +Each drop full of Hip Hop energy +Balanced on all sides such great symmetry +The bars unlocked the power of the stars +The mirror in the telescope pinpoint the Gods +From a distance, acting as a guiding coach +Analyze the board, universal approach +Retune the soul to a certain pitch +Changing the frequency frequently, hitting a certain switch +The love is paramount, the connect is brotherly +Respect for the intellect and broad discovery + +[Hook] + +I can feel the heat rising +Everything is on fire +Today is a painful reminder of why +We can only get brighter +The further you put it behind ya +But right now I'm on the inside +Lookin out, cause + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +Yesterday was the tornado warning, today is like the morning after +Your world is torn in half, you wake and let's wait to start the morning process +Rebuilding and you're still a work in progress +Today is a whole new chapter, it's like an enormous a** +The thunderstorm has passed ya +Your weather didn't poke his eyes out with the thorn bush that you +Used to smell the roses, stopped to inhale can't even tell your nose is stuffed +So focused on the brightside, then you floor the gas pedal +And hit the corner fast, the more asserted +Never looking back, may hit the curb +But everyday is a new learning curve, as you, steer through life +Sometimes you might not wanna swerve +But you have to to avert a disaster, lucky, no permanent damage +Cause they hurt you so bad, it's like they murdered your a** +And threw dirt on your casket, but you returned from the ashes +And that hurt that you have, you just converted to gasoline +And while you're burning the past, standing at inferno and chant + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +So familiarize with what having to swallow this pill is like +It happens all the time, they take your heart and steal your life +And it's as though you feel you've died because you've been killed inside +But yet you're still alive which means you must survive +Although today you may weep because you're weak and +Everything seems so bleak and hopeless +The light that you're seeking, it begins to seep in +That's the only thing keepin' you from leapin' off the motherfreaking deep in +And I'm pulling for you to push through this feeling +And with a little time that should do the healin' +And by tomorrow you may even feel so good that you're willing +To forgive them even after all that s*** you been put through +This feeling of resilience is building and the flames are burning +Quick as fire would through this building, you're sealed in +But you're fireproof and retardant you withstood it +And as you climb up to the roof you're just chillin' and you look down +Cause you're so over them you could put the heel of your foot through the ceilin' + +As time passes, things change everyday +But wounds, wounds heal +But scars still remaining the same +But tomorrow today's goin' down in flames +Throw the match at the passed up place + +So feel the fire beneath your feet +As you barely even perspire from the heat +Exhale deep and breathe a sigh of relief +And as you say goodbye to the grief +It's like watching the walls melt in your prison cell +But you've extinguished this living hell +Still a little piece of you dies, you scream + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +Feel the burn, watch the smoke as I turn +Rising, a phoenix from the flames +With wings I will fly + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +[Verse 1: Drake] +I've been up for 4 days +Getting money both ways +Dirty and clean, I could use a glass of cold Spades +Rolexes, chauffeurs and low fades +I keep thinking how young you can die from old age +They always tell me nobody's working as hard as you +And even though I laugh it off, man, it's probably true +Cuz while all of my closest friends out partying +I'm just here making all the music that they party to +But party on, party on, all night nigga +I got these new rappers nervous prom night nigga +I've grown tired of these fucking grown man liars +Storytellers, they ain't even need a campfire +Uhh, but I just wanna tell the truth +Before one of these haters load a couple shells and shoot +This shit feel like when Fredro Starr was at Sunset Park +Stuntin' hard in his yellow Goose +Yeah, but I'm a ma'fuckin' missed target +But a target nonetheless and I just started +Was that directed at moi? It can't be +They must be talking to themselves, hoes hands free +Yeah, and I'm just filling up this daily planner +Gettin' busy 'cause I'm a star, no spangled banner +Jealous dudes get to talkin' in they music +And I just say I wrote it for your girlfriends, Kelsey Grammar +Yeah, that's what life becomes when you're doing you +Welcome to Hollywood, don't let this town ruin you, +And if you pillow talking with the women that are screwin' you +Just know that she gon' tell another nigga when she through wit you +Don't get impatient when it takes too long +Drink it all even when it tastes too strong +Yeah, I gotta feel alive, even if it kills me +I promise to always give you me, the real me + +[Chorus: Drake] +Who would have thought +I'd be caught in this life? +Let's celebrate with a toast +And get lost in tonight +And make it all light up +(Hey, Guru, tell hom' to go to open that Ace right there), +Wait until the sun goes down +We gon' make this bitch light up +Even when the sun goes down +I'm gon' make this go + +[Verse 2: Jay-Z] +Owww, hoes turn they heads like, owls +I'm the man of the hour +Triple entendre, don't even ask me how +Con Edison flow, I'm connected to a higher power +Bright life'd make your whole city light up +A trillion-watt light bulb, when I'm in the nightclub +I just landed in that G450 +Caught the Mayweather fight, 'cause the satellite was crispy +(Uh) Y'all can miss me with that money talk +The smart money's on Hov, fuck what the dummies talk +I don't do too much blogging +I just run the town, I don't do too much jogging +(Unh) I ain't got a scar yet +'Cause you fuckin' around with me and my dogs is far-fetched +Drake, here is how they gon' come at you +Will silly raps for you tryin' to distract you +In disguise, in the form of a favor +The Barzini me, watch for the traitors +(Unh) I done seen it all, done it all +That's why none of these dumb-dumbs could dun him off +The summer's ours, the winter too +Top down in the winter, that's what winners do +And to these niggas I'm like Windows 7 +You let 'em tell it, they swear that they invented you +And since no good deed go unpunished +I'm not as cool with niggas as I once was +I once was, cool as The Fonz was +But these bright lights turned me to a monster +Sorry, mama, I promised it wouldn't change me +But I would've went insane had I remained the same me +Fuck niggas, bitches too +All I got is this money, this'll do + +[Chorus: Drake] +Who would have thought +I'd be caught in this life? +Let's celebrate with a toast +And get lost in tonight +And make it all light up +Wait until the sun goes down +We gon' make this bitch light up +Wait until the sun goes down +I'm gon' make this go + +(feat. Drake) + +[Intro] +Every second, every minute, man I swear that she can get it +Say if you a bad bitch put your hands up high, hands up high, hands up high +Tell 'em dim the lights down right now, put me in the mood +I'm talking 'bout dark room, perfume +Go, go! + +[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar] +I recognize your fragrance (hol' up!) +You ain't never gotta say shit (woo!) +And I know your taste is +A little bit (mmm) high maintenance (ooh) +Everybody else basic +You live life on an everyday basis +With poetic justice, poetic justice +If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it? +I mean write poems in these songs dedicated to you +And you're in the mood for empathy, there's blood in my pen +Better yet when your friends and them +I really wanna know you all +I really wanna show you off +Fuck that, pour up plenty of champagne +Cold nights when you curse this name +You called up your girlfriends and +Y'all curled in that little bitty range I heard that +She wanna go and party, She wanna go and party +Nigga don't approach her with that Atari +Nigga that ain't good game, homie, sorry +They say conversation, rule a nation, I can tell +But I can never right my wrongs +'less I write it down for real, P.S + +[Hook x2: Kendrick Lamar] +You can get it, you can get it +You can get it, you can get it +And I know just know just know just know just know just +What you want, Poetic Justice, put it in a song + +[Verse 2: Drake] +I really hope you play this +Cause ol' girl you test my patience +With all these seductive photographs and all these one off vacations +You've been taken +Clearly a lot for me to take in +It don't make sense +Young East African Girl, you too busy fucking with your other man +I was trying to put you on game, put you on a plane +Take you and your mama to the motherland +I could do it, maybe one day +When you figure out you're gonna need someone +When you figure out it's all right here in the city +And you don't run from where we come from +That sound like Poetic Justice, Poetic Justice +You were so new to this life but God damn you got adjusted +I mean I write poems in these songs, dedicated to the fun sex +Your natural hair and your soft skin, and your big ass in that sundress (ooh!) +Good God, what you doing that walk for? +When I see that thing move, I just wish we would fight less and we would talk more +And they say communication saves relations, I can tell +But I can never right my wrongs unless I write them down for real +P.S... + +[Hook] + +[Verse 3 : Kendrick Lamar] +Every time I write these words they become a taboo +Making sure my punctuation curve +Every letter is true +Living my life in the margin and that metaphor was proof +I'm talking poetic justice, poetic justice +If I told you that a flower bloomed in a dark room, would you trust it? +I mean you need to hear this +Love is not just a verb, It's you looking in the mirror +Love is not just a verb, It's you looking poor maybe +Call me crazy, We can both be insane +A fatal attraction is common +And what we have common is pain +I mean you need to hear this +Love is not just a verb and I can see power steering +Sex drive when you swerve, I want that interference +It's coherent, I can hear it, mmhmm +That's your heartbeat +It either caught me or it called me, mmhmm +Breathe slow and you'll find gold mines in these lines +Sincerely, yours truly +And right before you go blind +P.S..... + +[Hook] + +[Skit] +"I'm gon' ask you one more time homie, where is you from? Or it is a problem" +"Ay you over here for Sherane homie?" +"Yo I don't care who this nigga over here for, if he don't tell where he come, it's a wrap! I'm sorry" +"Hol' up hol' up hol' up, we gon' do it like this, OK? I'mma tell you where I'm from, you gon' tell me where you from, OK? Or where your Grandma stay, where your mama stay, or where your daddy stay, OK?" +"Enough with all this talkin" +"Matter of fact, get out the van homie. Get out the car before I snatch you out that mother fucker homie" + +K dot, pick up the phone, nigga. Every time I call, it's going to voice mail. +Don't tell me they got you on some weirdo rap shit, nigga. +No socks and skinny jeans and shit. Call me on Shaniqua's phone + +I been A-1 since day one, you niggas boo boo +Your home boy, your block that you're from, boo boo +Lil hoes you went to school with, boo boo +Baby mama and your new bitch, boo boo +We was in the hood, 14 with the deuce deuce +14 years later going hard, like we used to on the dead homies +On the dead homies + +I don't give a fuck about no politics in rap, my nigga +My lil homie Stunna Deuce ain't never comin' back, my nigga +So you better go hard every time you jump on wax, my nigga +Fuck what they talkin' bout, your shit is where its at, my nigga +Came in this game, you stuck your fangs in this game +You wore no chain in this game your hood, your name in this game +Now you double up, time to bubble up the bread and huddle up +Stickin' to the scripts, now here if them benjamin's go cuddle up +Skip, hop, trip, drop, flip, flop with the white tube sock +It goes "Sherm Sticks, burn this" +Thats what the product smells like when the chemicals mix +50 nigga salute, out the Compton zoo, with the extras +El Cos, Monte Carlos, Road Kings and dressers +Rip Ridaz, P-Funkers, Mexicans, they fuck with you +Asians, they fuck with you, nobody can fuck with you + +Hopped out the caddy, just got my dick sucked +The little homies called, they said, "The enemies done cliqued up" +Oh yeah? Puto want to squabble with mi barrio? +Oh, yeah? Tell 'em they can run it for the cardio +Oh, yeah? Everythin' is everythin', it's scandalous +Slow motion for the ambulance, the project filled with cameras +The LAPD gamblin', scramblin', football numbers slanderin' +Niggas name on paper, you snitched all summer +The streets don’t fail me now, they tell me it's a new gang in town +From Compton to Congress, it’s set trippin’ all around +Ain’t nothin' new but a flow of new DemoCrips and ReBloodlicans +Red state versus a blue state, which one you governin’? +They give us guns and drugs, call us thugs +Make it they promise to fuck with you +No condom they fuck with you, Obama say, "What it do?" + +Everybody want to talk about who this and who that +Who the realest and who wack, who white or who black +Critics want to mention that they miss when hip hop was rappin’ +Motherfucker if you did, then Killer Mike'd be platinum +Y’all priorities are fucked up, put energy in wrong shit +Hennessy and Crown Vic, my memory been gone since +Don’t ask about no camera back at award shows +No, don’t ask about my bitch, no, don’t ask about my foes +'Less you askin' me about power, yeah, I got a lot of it +I’m the only nigga next to Snoop that can push the button +Had the Coast on standby +“K. Dot, what up? I heard they opened up Pandora’s box” +I box ‘em all in, by a landslide +Nah homie we too sensitive, it spill out to the streets +I make the call and get the coast involved then history repeats +But I resolved inside that private hall while sitting down with Jay +He said "it's funny how one verse could fuck up the game" + +I remember you was conflicted +Misusing your influence +Sometimes I did the same +Abusing my power full of resentment +Resentment that turned into a deep depression +Found myself screaming in a hotel room +I didn't want to self-destruct +The evils of Lucy was all around me +So I went running for answers +Until I came home +But that didn't stop survivors guilt +Going back and forth +Trying to convince my self the stripes I earned +Or maybe how A-1 my foundation was +But while my loved ones was fighting +A continuous war back in the city +I was entering a new one + +Feels like a close, it's coming to +Fuck am I gonna do? +It's too late to start over +This is the only thing I, thing I know + +Sometimes I feel like all I ever do is +Find different ways to word the same, old song +Ever since I came along +From the day the song called "Hi! My Name Is" dropped +Started thinking my name was fault +Cause any time things went wrong +I was the one who they would blame it on +The media made me the equivalent of a modern-day Genghis Khan +Tried to argue it was only entertainment, dog +Gangsta? Naw, courageous balls +Had to change my style, they said I'm way too soft +And I sound like AZ and Nas, out came the claws +And the fangs been out since then +But up until the instant that I've went against it +It was ingrained in me that I wouldn't amount to a shitstain I thought +No wonder I had to unlearn everything my brain was taught +Do I really belong in this game? I pondered +I just wanna play my part, should I make waves or not? +So back and forth in my brain, the tug of war wages on +And I don't wanna seem ungrateful or disrespect the artform I was raised upon +But sometimes you gotta take a loss +And have people rub it in your face before you get made pissed off +And keep pluggin', it's your only outlet +And your only outfit so you know they gonna talk about it +Better find a way to counter it quick and make it, ah +Feel like I've already said this a kabillion eighty times +How many times can I say the same thing different ways that rhyme? +What I really wanna say is if there's anyone else that can relate to my story +Bet you feel the same way I felt when I was in the same place you are +When I was afraid to… + +I was a... +Afraid to make a single sound +Afraid I will never find a way out +Afraid I'd never be found +I don't wanna go another round +An angry man's power will shut you up +Trip wires fill this house with tip-toed love +Run out of excuses for everyone +So here I am and I will not run +Guts over fear (the time is near) +Guts over fear (I shed a tear) +For all the times I let you push me around +And let you keep me down +Now I got guts over fear, guts over fear + +Feels like a close, it's coming to +Fuck am I gonna do? +It's too late to start over +This is the only thing I, thing I know + +I know what it's like, I was there once, single parents +Hate your appearance, did you struggle to find your place in this world? +And the pain spawns all the anger on +But it wasn't until I put the pain in songs learned who to aim it on +That I made a spark, started to spit hard as shit +Learned how to harness it while the reins were off +And there was a lot of bizarre shit, but the crazy part +Was soon as I stopped saying "I gave a fuck" +Haters started to appreciate my art +And it just breaks my heart to look at all the pain I've caused +But what am I gonna do when the rage is gone? +And the lights go out in that trailer park? +And the window is closing and there's nowhere else that I can go with flows +And I'm frozen cause there's no more emotion for me to pull from +Just a bunch of playful songs that I made for fun +So to the break of dawn here I go recycling the same, old song +But I'd rather make "Not Afraid 2" than make another motherfucking "We Made You", uh +Now I don't wanna seem indulgent when I discuss my lows and my highs +My demise and my uprise, pray to God +I just opened enough eyes later on +Gave you the supplies and the tools to hopefully use it to make you strong +Enough to lift yourself up when you feel like I felt +Cause I can't explain to y'all how dang exhausted my legs felt +Just having to balance my dang self +When on eggshells I was made to walk +But thank you, ma, 'cause that gave me the +Strength to cause Shady-mania, +So when they empty that stadium +At least I made it out of that house and a found a place in this world when the day was done +So this is for every kid who all's they ever did was dreamt of one day just getting accepted +I represent him or her, anyone similar, you are the reason that I made this song +And everything you're scared to say don't be afraid to say no more +From this day forward, just let them a-holes talk +Take it with a grain of salt and eat their fucking faces off +The legend of the angry blonde lives on through you when I'm gone +And to think I was... gone + +I was a... +Afraid to make a single sound +Afraid I will never find a way o-o-out +Afraid I'd never be found +I don't wanna go another round +An angry man's power will shut you up +Trip wires fill this house with tip-toed love +Run out of excuses for everyone +So here I am and I will not run +Guts over fear (the time is near) +Guts over fear (I shed a tear) +For all the times I let you push me around +And let you keep me down +Now I got, guts over fear, guts over fear + +you know alot of girls be , +thinkin my songs are about them , +this is not to get confused , +this one's for you . + +[chorus] +baby you ma everything , +you all i eva wanted , we can do it real big , +bigga den you eva done it , +you be up on everything ; other hoes aint eva on it , +i want this foreva i swear i can spend wateva on it . +cuz she hold me down everytime i hit her up , +when i get right i promise that we gon live it up , +she make me beg for it , +till she give it up , +and i say the same thing every single time , +i say ; +you the fuckin best ( 4x ) +you the best i ever had , +best i ever had , +best i ever had , +best i ever had , + + +i say you the fuckin...... +know you got a roomate , call me when it's no one there +put the key under the mat , +and you know i'll be ova there +YUUPP ! +i'll be ova there shawty i'll be over there , +i be hittin all the spots that you aint even know was there . +HAA ! +and you aint even have to ask twice , +you can have mah heart or we can share it like the last slice . +always felt like you was so accustomed to the fast life , +have a nigga that he met you in the past life , +sweat pants , hair tied , +chillin wit no makeup on , +thats when yur the prettiest i hope that you dont take it wrong , +you dont even trip when friends say , +you aint bringin drake along , +you know that im workin i'll be there soon as i make it hooommmee . +and she a patient in mah waiting room , +neva pay attention to them roomers and what they assume , +and until them girls prove it , +im the one to neva get confused wit +cuzz....... + +( chorus ) +baby you mah everything , +you all i eva wanted , we can do it real big, +biggah then you eva done it , +you be up on everything , +other hoes aint neva on it , +i want this forever i swear i can spend wateva on it , +cuz she hold me down everytime i hit ha up , +when i get right i promise that we gon live it up . +she make me beg for it till she give it up , +and i say the same thing every single time ; i sayy +you the fuckin best (4x) +you the best i ever had +best i ever had +best i ever had +best i ever had , i sayy you the fuckin ...... + +sex , +love , +pain baby i be on that tank shit , +buzz so big i could prolly sell a blank dish . +when my album drop bitches will buy it for the picture +and niggas will buy it too and say it's for thier sistahh . +magazine paper girl , +but money aint the issue , +they bring dinner to mah room +and ask me to initial , +she call me the referee , +cuz i be so official , +mah shirt aint got no stripes , +but i can make yah pussy whiistleeee +like the andy griffin theme song , +and who told you to put them jeans on , +double cup love you the one i lean on , +feelin for a fix , +then you should really getcha feen on , +YEAH ! +juss know mah condo is the crack spot , every single show +she out there reppin like a mascot . +get it from the back and make yah fuckin bra strap pop , +all up in yah slot until the niggah hit the jackpots . + + +( chorus ) +baby you mah everything , +you all i eva wanted , +we can do it real big , +biggah then you eva you evah done it . +you be up on everything other hoes aint eva on it , +i want this forever i swear i can spend watever on it . +cuz she hold me down everytime i hit ha up . +when i get right i promise that we gon live it up , +she make me beg for it til she give it up , +and i say the samething every single time ; i sayy +you the fuckin best (4x) +you the best i eva had +best i eva had (3x) +i sayy +you the fuckin best(4x) +you the best i ever had +best i ever had (3x) +repeat ;; +YEAHH !!! + +[Drake] +Kush rolled, glass full, I prefer the better things +Niggas with no money act like money isn’t everything +I’m having a good time, they just trying to ruin it +Shout out to the fact that i'm the youngest nigga doing it +Cap on, brim bent, Denzel, every time +She ain't trying to pop that shit for pimp okay well never mind, +I I I tried to told you, drizzy still ain’t nothing nice +Bracelet saying you should quit, cars saying fuck ya life +Okay now we outta here +Toodles to you bitches +And if you dolled up +I got the voodoo for you bitches +I’m busy getting rich, I don’t want trouble +I made enough for two niggas boy stunt double +Famous like a drug that I've taken too much +I never ever trip +Just peace happiness and love +I got money in these jeans, so they fit me kinda snug +Plus the game is in my pocket, nigga this is what I does + +[Chorus - Drake] +I'm about whatever man.. +Fuck what they be talking about, +They opinion doesn't count, +We the only thing that matters (oooh) +So we do it how we do it +All up in your face, man, I hate to put you through it +I be up all night.. +Whole crews in here +Cause I don't really know who Imma lose this year (oooh) +Man I love my team. Man I love my team.. +I would die for these niggas.. + +[Nicki Minaj] +Yo, Drizzy sayin' get her Imma get her +I get the kind of money that make a broke bitch bitter +I got that kinda... wait wait fixate! +Which bitch you know made a million off a mix tape? +That was just a keepsake +Bought the president the Louie presidential briefcase +Never been a cheapskate +We got the Hawks I ain’t talking about the peach state +Man for Petes sake scratch that, sweep stakes +(hahahaha) +Fuck I look like hoe +I look like yes and you like no +I’m a bad bitch I ain’t never been a mixed breed. +I'm on a diet but I'm doing donuts in a six speed +M M M6 from a M2 +I see a lot of rap bitches on a menu +But I collect 100 thou at the venue +And pop bottles with my team young money til the death of me + +[Chorus] +I'm about whatever man.. +Fuck what they be talking about, +They opinion doesn't count, +We the only thing that matters (oooh) +So we do it how we do it +All up in your face, man, I hate to put you through it +I be up all night.. +Whole crews in here +Cause I don't really know who Imma lose this year (oooh) +Man I love my team. Man I love my team.. +I would die for these niggas.. + +[Nicki Minaj] +I mean we don't even rock them shoes if it ain't got a comma on the price tag +I mean, I mean but then again who looks at the price tag, you know + +[Drake] +Oh yeah we in this bitch +Oww, oww, oww + +[Chorus] +I'm about whatever man.. +Fuck what they be talking about, +They opinion doesn't count, +We the only thing that matters (oooh) +So we do it how we do it +All up in your face, man, I hate to put you through it +I be up all night.. +Whole crews in here +Cause I don't really know who Imma lose this year (oooh) +Man I love my team. Man I love my team.. +I would die for these niggas + +Ah ah ah ahhh +Oh god damn +I'm gonna facckin cum +Oh shit, oh yeah +Fack fack faaaack +Fuck I am +I am, +I'm going to cum +I'm cumming + +I never seen no shit like this +This bitch can twist like a damn contortionist +Condom on my dick +Of course it is +This bitch don't know what abortion is +So I can't cum in her +Fucks like a porn star +Looks like jenna +Fuck I'm gonna +Cum +I think my rubbers coming off +But oh it's so fuckin wet and soft +Fuck I'm gonna start letting off +I'm squirting and she's not getting off +And she's on top +I'm gonna fucking, oh god +Oh don't do that +Don't stop +Stop, don't, I don't mean don't stop +Ah Wait a minute +Oh ohh fack +I'm gonna fucking cum + +Ah ah ah ahhh +Oh god damn +I'm gonna facckin cum +Oh shit, oh yeah +Fack fack fack +Fack I am +I am, +I'm going to cum +I'm cumming + +Oh wow oh aww +I need a cigarette now +oh I'm so fucking hot and your so fuckin hot +Oh my God +I wanna facking fack +No, not fuck +I said fack +F A C K F A C K +fack fack facking freak me +oh yeah girl c baby +They call me mr freaky +Lets call your sister threeway +Have some threesome +Me so horny +And your such a fuckin babe +I wanna go down on u +Fack u shave +Oh god damn +here I go again +I'm gonna cum, I am + +Ah ah ah ahhh +Oh god damn +I'm gonna facckin cum +Oh shit, oh yeah +Fack fack fack +Fack I am +I am, +I'm going to cum +I'm cumming + +Ok I'm done +I already came twice +You ain't gonna make me cum +I'm all out of gas +Not so fast +Ah Your finger just went in my ass' +Ahh that hurts take it out now +Oh wait a minute put it back in +In in in +This don't mean I'm gay, I don't like men +I like boobs +Boobs boobs +Now See that gerbil +Grab that tube +Shove it up my butt +Let that little rascal nibble on my asshole +Oh yeah right there, right there +Uhhh I'm cumming +Oh yeah +Fack I just came again +Ok pull it out now +Oh fuck yeah +Wait he's not out +He's still crawling around up there +Oh fack I think it's stuck +Oh but it feels so fucking good + +Ah ah ah ahhh +Oh god damn +I'm gonna facckin cum +Oh shit, oh yeah +Fack fack fack +Fack I am +I am, +I'm going to cum +I'm cumming + +Shove a gerbil in your ass +Through a tube +Shove a gerbil in your ass +Through a tube +Shove a gerbil in your ass +Through a tube +Shove a gerbil in your ass +Through a tube +Ewww +Eww ewww + +Drake] +Gotta do what I gotta do + +[Verse 1: Drake] +All my exes live in Texas like I'm George Strait +Or they go to Georgia State where +Tuition is handled by some random nigga that live in Atlanta +That she only see when she feels obligated +Admitted it to me the first time we dated +But she was no angel, and we never waited +I took her for sushi, she wanted to fuck +So we took it to go, told them don't even plate it +And we never talk too much after I blew up +Just only "hello" or "happy belated" +And I think I text her and told her I made it +And that's when she text me and told me she prayed it +And that's when I text her and told her I love her +Then right after texting, I told her I'm faded +She asked +What have I learned since getting richer +I learned working with the negatives could make for better pictures +I learned Hennessy and enemies is one hell of a mixture +Even though it's fucked up, girl, I'm still fucking wit' ya +Damn, is it the fall +Time for me to revisit the past +It's women to call +There's albums to drop, there's liquor involved +There's stories to tell, we been through it all +Interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck up out my dressing room, confusing me with questions like + +[Hook: Lil Wayne] +Do you love this shit? +Are you high right now? +Do you ever get nervous? +Are you single? +I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? +You getting money? You think them niggas you with is with you? +And I say + +(And I say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin' right +Fuckin' right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin' right +Fuckin' right, alright + +[Verse 2: Lil Wayne] +So much for being optimistic +They say love is in the air, so I +Hold my breath until my face turn purple, keep a few bad bitches in my circle +My nuts hang like ain't no curfew, bitch, if you wave, then I will surf you +I flew jet, she flew commercial but we still met later that night +After my session, she came over, I was aggressive and she was sober +I gave her pills, she started confessing and started undressing and ask me to hold her +And so I did, but that was last month and now she's texting me asking for closure +Damn, she say this shit gon' catch up to me, I keep tissue paper +We eat each other whenever we at the dinner table +She say she hate that she love me and she wish I was average +Shit, sometimes I wish the same and I wish she wasn't married +Promises, I hope I never break 'em +Met a female dragon, had a fire conversation +But, interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck up out my bedroom confusing me with questions like + +[Hook] + +The ghost of Mandela, hope my flows they propel it +Let these words be your earth and moon you consume every message +As I lead this army make room for mistakes and depression +And with that being said my nigga, let me ask this question: + +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +When shit hit the fan (one two, one two) +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? + +The ghost of Mandela, hope my flows they propel it +Let these words be your earth and moon you consume every message +As I lead this army make room for mistakes and depression +And with that being said my nigga, let me ask this question: + +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +Want you look to your left and right, ask you friends +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? + +Do you believe in me? Are you deceiving me? +Could I let you down easily, is your heart where it need to be? +Is your smile on permanent? Is your vow on lifetime? +Would you know where the sermon is if I died in this next line? +If I'm tried in a court of law, if the industry cut me off +If the government want me dead, plant cocaine in my car +Would you judge me a drug kid or see me as K. Lamar +Or question my character and degrade me on every blog +Want you to love me like Nelson, want you to hug me like Nelson +I freed you from being a slave in your mind, you're very welcome +You tell me my song is more than a song, it's surely a blessing +But a prophet ain't a prophet til they ask you this question: + +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +Want you look to your left and right, make sure you ask you friends +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? + +The ghost of Mandela, hope my flows they propel it +Let these words be your earth and moon you consume every message +As I lead this army make room for mistakes and depression +And if you riding with me + +Do you believe in me? How much you believe in her? +You think she gon' stick around if them 25 years occur? +You think he can hold you down when you down behind bars hurt? +You think y'all on common ground if you promise to be the first? +Can you be immortalised without your life being expired? +Even though you share the same blood is it worth the time? +Like who got your best interest? Like how much are you dependent? +How clutch are the people that say they love you and who pretending? +How tough is your skin when they turn you in, do you show forgiveness? +What brush do you bend when dusting your shoulders from being offended +What kind of den did they put you in when the lions start hissing +What kind of bridge did they burn, revenge or your mind when it's mentioned? +You wanna love like Nelson, you wanna be like Nelson +You wanna walk in in his shoes but you peace-making seldom +You wanna be remembered that delivered the message +That considered the blessing of everyone, this your lesson for everyone, say + +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +Want you look to your left and right, make sure you ask you friends +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? + +The ghost of Mandela, hope my flows they propel it +Let these words be your earth and moon you consume every message +As I lead this army make room for mistakes and depression +And if you riding with me + +I been wrote off before, I got abandonment issues +I hold grudges like bad judges, don't let me resent you +That's not Nelson-like, want you to love me like Nelson +I went to Robben's Island analysing, that's where his cell is +So I could find clarity, like how much you cherish me +Is this relationship a fake or real as the heavens be? +See I got to question it all, family, friends, fans, cats, dogs +Trees, plants, grass, how the wind blow +Murphy's Law, generation X, will I ever be your ex? +Floss off a baby step, mobbed by the mouth a bit +Pause, put me under stress +Crawled under rocks, ducking y'all, it's respect +But then tomorrow, put my back against the wall +How many leaders you said you needed then left ‘em for dead? +Is it Moses, is it Huey Newton or Detroit Red? +Is it Martin Luther, JFK, shooter you assassin +Is it Jackie, is it Jesse, oh I know, it's Michael Jackson, oh + +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? +That nigga gave us Billie Jean, you say he touched those kids? +When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan? + +The ghost of Mandela, hope my flows they propel it +Let my word be your earth and moon you consume every message +As I lead this army make room for mistakes and depression +And if you riding with me nigga, let me ask this question nigga + +"I remember you was conflicted +Misusing your influence +Sometimes I did the same +Abusing my power, full of resentment +Resentment that turned into a deep depression +Found myself screaming in the hotel room +I didn't wanna self destruct +The evils of Lucy was all around me +So I went running for answers +Until I came home +But that didn't stop survivor's guilt +Going back and forth trying to convince myself the stripes I earned +Or maybe how A-1 my foundation was +But while my loved ones was fighting the continuous war back in the city, I was entering a new one +A war that was based on apartheid and discrimination +Made me wanna go back to the city and tell the homies what I learned +The word was respect +Just because you wore a different gang colour than mines +Doesn't mean I can't respect you as a black man +Forgetting all the pain and hurt we caused each other in these streets +If I respect you, we unify and stop the enemy from killing us +But I don't know, I'm no mortal man, maybe I'm just another nigga" + +Shit and that's all I wrote +I was gonna call another nigga but, it ain't really a poem, I just felt like it's something you probably could relate to. Other than that, now that I finally got a chance to holla at you, I always wanted to ask you about a certain situa-, about a metaphor actually, you spoke on the ground. What you mean ‘bout that, what the ground represent? + +The ground is gonna open up and swallow the evil. That's how I see it, my word is bond. I see and the ground is the symbol for the poor people, the poor people is gonna open up this whole world and swallow up the rich people. Cause the rich people gonna be so fat, they gonna be so appetising, you know what I'm saying, wealthy, appetising. The poor gonna be so poor and hungry, you know what I'm saying it's gonna be like… there might be some cannibalism out this mutha, they might eat the rich + +Aight so let me ask you this then, do you see yourself as somebody that's rich or somebody that made the best of their own opportunities? + +I see myself as a natural born hustler, a true hustler in every sense of the word. I took nothin', I took the opportunities, I worked at the most menial and degrading job and built myself up so I could get it to where I owned it. I went from having somebody manage me to me hiring the person that works my management company. I changed everything I realised my destiny in a matter of five years you know what I'm saying I made myself a millionaire. I made millions for a lot of people now it's time to make millions for myself, you know what I'm saying. I made millions for the record companies, I made millions for these movie companies, now I make millions for us + +And through your different avenues of success, how would you say you managed to keep a level of sanity? + +By my faith in God, by my faith in the game, and by my faith in all good things come to those that stay true. You know what I'm saying, and it was happening to me for a reason, you know what I'm saying, I was noticing, I was punching the right buttons and it was happening. So it's no problem, you know I mean it's a problem but I'm not finna let them know. I'm finna go straight through + +Would you consider yourself a fighter at heart or somebody that only reacts when they back is against the wall? + +I like to think that at every opportunity I've ever been threatened with resistance it's been met with resistance. And not only me but it goes down my family tree. You know what I'm saying, it's in my veins to fight back + +Aight well, how long you think it take before niggas be like, we fighting a war, I'm fighting a war I can't win and I wanna lay it all down + +In this country a black man only have like 5 years we can exhibit maximum strength, and that's right now while you a teenager, while you still strong or while you still wanna lift weights, while you still wanna shoot back. Cause once you turn 30 it's like they take the heart and soul out of a man, out of a black man in this country. And you don't wanna fight no more. And if you don't believe me you can look around, you don't see no loud mouth 30-year old muthafuckas + +That's crazy, because me being one of your offspring of the legacy you left behind I can truly tell you that there's nothing but turmoil goin' on so I wanted to ask you what you think is the future for me and my generation today? + +Shit, I think that niggas is tired-a grabbin' shit out the stores and next time it's a riot there's gonna be bloodshed for real. I don't think America can know that. I think American think we was just playing and it's gonna be some more playing but it ain't gonna be no playing. It's gonna be murder, you know what I'm saying, it's gonna be like Nat Turner, 1831, up in this muthafucka. You know what I'm saying, it's gonna happen + +That's crazy man. In my opinion, only hope that we kinda have left is music and vibrations, lotta people don't understand how important it is. Sometimes I be like, get behind a mic and I don't know what type of energy I'mma push out, or where it comes from. Trip me out sometimes + +Because the spirits, we ain't really rappin', we just letting our dead homies tell stories for us + +Damn + +I wanted to read one last thing to you. It's actually something a good friend had wrote describing my world. It says: + +"The caterpillar is a prisoner to the streets that conceived it +Its only job is to eat or consume everything around it, in order to protect itself from this mad city +While consuming its environment the caterpillar begins to notice ways to survive +One thing it noticed is how much the world shuns him, but praises the butterfly +The butterfly represents the talent, the thoughtfulness, and the beauty within the caterpillar +But having a harsh outlook on life the caterpillar sees the butterfly as weak and figures out a way to pimp it to his own benefits +Already surrounded by this mad city the caterpillar goes to work on the cocoon which institutionalizes him +He can no longer see past his own thoughts +He's trapped +When trapped inside these walls certain ideas start to take roots, such as going home, and bringing back new concepts to this mad city +The result? +Wings begin to emerge, breaking the cycle of feeling stagnant +Finally free, the butterfly sheds light on situations that the caterpillar never considered, ending the eternal struggle +Although the butterfly and caterpillar are completely different, they are one and the same." + +What's your perspective on that? +Pac, Pac, Pac + +[Intro: Kung-Fu Sample] +You've practiced 20 years? You must be extremely good then +Perhaps, you'll try with me + +[Verse 1: Raekwon] +Come and taste my seasonin', Chef, the cooking that is marvelous +Back over a stove, makin' your mouth water, you starve for this +Exclusive sneakers with hard denim, heavyweight +A neighbor illustrated Alex Haley with paper +Waves spinnin' like the Titanic, come take a float on +Silky like King Henry VIII’s robe in late spring +Restaurants with skeleton keys, it's big business +Well groomed and elegant posture is real dapper +Status is gigantic, culture's alpaca +Meetings in the Vatican, drinkin' scotch with the Muscle Milk +Praises go to Ason, the dynasty Mr. Russell built +Feed me royal shottas with Glocks, clean 'em with GT Oil +China dolls from Bangkok, we bang 'em, train 'em and make 'em loyal +Trees stank, she come kiss the top of my Yves Saint +Wise-Universal Tang when I bang +Grizzly with the big bank, it's 5 stars, y'all, when I call rank + +[Hook] x2 +Egos are somethin' that the Wu-Tang crush +These stupid jealous niggas, y'all 'bout to get rust +This ashes to ashes to dust to dust +These derelict MC's cannot fuck with us, Lord + +[Verse 2: Raekwon] +Rifles out, bear like the Russian +Octagon tuggin' silk drawers frontin', while her head stuntin' +[?] flood the garage +Man the goats launchin' charge cards from Africa +Catch me in the hookah lodge +Brains linked, twisted Cohibas, say the seeds bang +Coffee pots with graveyard rings, flippin' Gs +Yankee hoodlum on the top of the charts +Dart throwers, they're sharks +Everybody wanna know when my gun barks + +[Bridge: RZA] +Non-athletic anti-semetic synthetic rappers get no credit +Pathetic septic lines, incompetent styles not embedded +Wu-Tang slang bangs in your brain, this is not genetic, prophetic +Unadulterated talent while y'all talk that bullshit rhetoric + +[Hook] + +[Chorus - 4x] +Oh when it all, it all falls down +I'm telling you ohh, it all falls down + +[Verse - Kanye West] +Man I promise, she's so self conscious +She has no idea what she's doing in college +That major that she majored in don't make no money +But she won't drop out, her parents will look at her funny +Now, tell me that ain't insecurrre +The concept of school seems so securrre +Sophmore three yearrrs aint picked a careerrr +She like fuck it, I'll just stay down herre and do hair +Cause that's enough money to buy her a few pairs of new Airs +Cause her baby daddy don't really care +She's so precious with the peer pressure +Couldn't afford a car so she named her daughter Alexus (a Lexus) +She had hair so long that it looked like weave +Then she cut it all off now she look like Eve +And she be dealing with some issues that you can't believe +Single black female addicted to retail and well + +[Chorus - repeat 2x (w/ Kanye ad-libs)] + +[Verse - Kanye West] +Man I promise, I'm so self conscious +That's why you always see me with at least one of my watches +Rollies and Pasha's done drove me crazy +I can't even pronounce nothing, pass that versace! +Then I spent 400 bucks on this +Just to be like nigga you ain't up on this! +And I can't even go to the grocery store +Without some ones thats clean and a shirt with a team +It seems we living the american dream +But the people highest up got the lowest self esteem +The prettiest people do the ugliest things +For the road to riches and diamond rings +We shine because they hate us, floss cause they degrade us +We trying to buy back our 40 acres +And for that paper, look how low we a'stoop +Even if you in a Benz, you still a nigga in a coop/coupe + +[Chorus - repeat 2x (w/ Kanye ad-libs)] + +[Verse - Kanye West] +I say fuck the police, thats how I treat em +We buy our way out of jail, but we can't buy freedom +We'll buy a lot of clothes when we don't really need em +Things we buy to cover up what's inside +Cause they make us hate ourself and love they wealth +That's why shortys hollering "where the ballas' at?" +Drug dealer buy Jordans, crackhead buy crack +And a white man get paid off of all of that +But I ain't even gon act holier than thou +Cause fuck it, I went to Jacob with 25 thou +Before I had a house and I'd do it again +Cause I wanna be on 106 and Park pushing a Benz +I wanna act ballerific like it's all terrific +I got a couple past due bills, I won't get specific +I got a problem with spending before I get it +We all self conscious I'm just the first to admit it + +[Chorus - to fade (w/ Kanye ad-libs)] + +Love yours +Love yours + +No such thing as a life that's better than yours +No such thing as a life that's better than yours +No such thing as a life that's better than yours +No such thing, no such thing + +Heart beatin' fast, let a nigga know that he alive +Fake niggas mad, snakes +Snakes in the grass let a nigga know that he arrive +Don't be sleepin' on your level cause its beauty in the struggle nigga +Goes for all y'all +It's beauty in the struggle nigga +(Let me explain) +It's beauty in the struggle , ugliness in the success +Hear my words or listen to my signal of distress +I grew up in the city and though some times we had less +Compared to some of my niggas down the block man we were blessed +And life can't be no fairytale, no once upon a time +But I be God damned if a nigga don't be tryin' +So tell me mama please why you be drinking all the time? +Does all the pain he brought you still linger in your mind? +Cause pain still lingers on mine +On the road to riches listen this is what you'll find +The good news is nigga you came a long way +The bad news is nigga you went the wrong way +Think being broke was better + +No such thing as a life that's better than yours +No such thing as a life that's better than yours +No such thing as a life that's better than yours +No such thing, no such thing + +For what's money without happiness? +Or hard times without the people you love +Though I'm not sure what's 'bout to happen next +I asked for strength from the Lord up above +Cause I've been strong so far +But I can feel my grip loosening +Quick, do something before you lose it for good +Get it back and use it for good +And touch the people how you did like before +I'm tired of living with demons cause they always inviting more +Think being broke was better +Now I don't mean that phrase with no disrespect +To all my niggas out there living in debt +Cashing minimal checks +Turn on the TV see a nigga Rolex +And fantasize about a life with no stress +I mean this shit sincerely +And that's a nigga who was once in your shoes +Living with nothin' to lose +I hope one day you hear me +Always gon' be a bigger house somewhere, but nigga feel me +Long as the people in that motherfucker love you dearly +Always gon' be a whip that's better than the the one you got +Always gon' be some clothes that's fresher than the ones you rock +Always gon' be a bitch that's badder out there on the tours +But you ain't never gon' be happy till you love yours + +No such thing as a life that's better than yours +No such thing as a life that's better than yours +No such thing as a life that's better than yours +No such thing, no such thing + +Heart beatin' fast, let a nigga know that he alive +Fake niggas mad, snakes +Snakes in the grass let a nigga know that he arrive + +Whoah! +A get your hands in the air, and get to clappin 'em +and like, back and forth because ah +this is.. what you thought it wasn't +It beez.. the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen +I be the F-R-O the double G *coughing in background* +And check out the man he goes by the name of er... + +[Verse One: Eminem] +Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady +I'm a M80, you Lil' like that Kim lady +I'm buzzin, Dirty Dozen, naughty rotten rhymer +Cursin at you players worse than Marty Schottenheimer +You wacker than the motherfucker you bit your style from +You ain't gonna sell two copies if you press a double album +Admit it, fuck it, while we coming out in the open +I'm doing acid, crack, smack, coke and smocking dope then +My name is Marshall Mathers, I'm an alcoholic (Hi Marshall) +I have a disease and they don't know what to call it +Better hide your wallet cause I'm coming up quick to strip your cash +Bought a ticket to your concert just to come and whip your ass +Bitch, I'm coming out swinging, so fast it'll make your eyes spin +You gettin knocked the fuck out like Mike Tyson +The +Proof+ is in the puddin, just ask the Deshaun Holton +I'll slit your motherfucking throat worse than Ron Goldman + +[Chorus:] +So when you see me on your block with two glocks +Screaming _Fuck the World_ like Tupac +I just don't give a fuck!! +Talking that shit behind my back, dirty mackin +telling your boys that I'm on crack +I just don't give a fuck!! +So put my tape back on the rack +Go run and tell your friends my shit is wack +I just don't give a fuck!! +But see me on the street and duck +Cause you gon' get stuck, stoned, and snuffed +Cause I just don't give a fuck!! + +[Verse Two: Eminem] +I'm Nicer than Pete, but I'm on a Search to crush a Miilkbone +I'm Everlast-ing, I melt Vanilla Ice like silicone +I'm ill enough to just straight up diss you for no reason +I'm colder than snow season when it's twenty below friezing +Flavor with no seasoning, this is the sneak preview +I'll diss your magazine and still won't get a weak review +I'll make your freak leave you, smell the Folgers crystals +This is a lyrical combat, gentlemen hold your pistols +But I form like Voltron and blast you with my shoulder missiles +Slim Shady, Eminem was the old initials (Bye-bye!) +Extortion, snorting, supporting abortion +Pathological liar, blowing shit out of proportion +The looniest, zaniest, spontaneous, sporadic +Impulsive thinker, compulsive drinker, addict +Half animal, half man +Dumping your dead body inside of a fucking trash can +With more holes than an Afghan + +[Chorus] + +[Verse Three: Eminem] +Somebody let me out this limousine (hey, let me out!) +I'm a caged demon, on stage screaming like Rage Against the Machine +I'm convinced I'm a fiend, shootin up while this record is spinning +Clinically brain dead, I don't need a second opinion +Fuck droppin the jewel, I'm flippin the sacred treasure +I'll bite your motherfucking style, just to make it fresher +I can't take the pressure, I'm sick of bitches +Sick of naggin bosses bitchin while I'm washing dishes +In school I never said much, too busy having a headrush +Doing too much rush had my face flushed like red blush +Then I went to Jim Beam, that's when my face grayed +Went to gym in eighth grade, raped the women's swim team +Don't take me for a joke I'm no comedian +Too many mental problems got me snorting coke and smocking weed again +I'm going up over the curb, driving on the median +Finally made it home, but I don't got the key to get in + +[Chorus] + +[Outro: Eminem] +Hey, fuck that! +Outsidaz.. +Pace One.. +Young Zee.. + +[Intro] +Yesterday when we were getting high +you were invited, you woulda liked it +uh uh ah, I know you all too well +we said that we can kiss the past goodbye +but your weren't excited +there's no way to fight it +you can stay shawty but here I go + +[Drake - Verse 1] +Should I spend the weekend in Vegas +I'm busy living the moment not taking pictures to save it +I mean how could I forget +my memories never faded I can't relate to these haters +my enemies never made it +I am... still here with who I started with +the game needed life, I put my heart in it +I blew myself up, I'm on some martyr sh-t +carried the weight for my city like a cargo ship +yeah, I'm 23 with a money tree +growing more too, I just planted 100 seeds +It's ironic cause my mother was a florist and thats how she met my pops +and now my garden is enormous, it's happening penny lane +I said its happening Penny Lane +just like you said I avoided the Coke game and went with Sprite instead +uh ahh, thats word to the millions that they putting up +I'm trying to do better than good enough! + +[Chorus] +What am I afraid of +this is what dreams are supposed to made of +the people I don't have time to hang with +always look at me and say the same sh-t + +You promised me you would never change +oh, huh huh +oh, huh huh +oh, huh huh + +You promised me you would never change +oh, huh huh +oh, huh huh + +[Drake - Verse 2] + +Am I wrong for making light of my situation +clap on when 40 got something for me to snap on +NOw that I'm on I dont want to worry about getting back on +I'm just trying to stay on +get my f-cking buffett on +I heard they jsut moved my grandmother to a nursing home +and I'll be acting like I don't know how to work a phone +but hit redial you'll see that I just called some chick I met at the mall +that I barely know at all and +plus this women that I mess with unprotected txt us saying she wish she woulda kept it +the one I'm laying next to just looked over and read it +I couldn't tell you where the f-ck head is +I'm holding on by a thread its like I'm high right now +the guy right now and you can tell by looking at my eyes right now +that nothing really comes as a surprise right now +cause we having the time of our lives right now + +[Chorus] + +[Drake - Verse 3] +I live by some advice this girl Lissa told me +the other day Lissa told me she missed the old me +which made me question when I went missing +and when I start treating my friends different +maybe it was the fast pace switch up or the 2 guns in my face during the stick up +maybe cause I girl I f-cking trusted set the whole sh-t up +but a fact I have'nt seen 'em since they locked big Rich up +I know, the same time, I'm quick to forget +bout to roll me a blunt with my list of regrets +burn it al burn it all, I'm starting it fresh +cause half the itme I got it right I probably guessed +did I just trade free time for camera time +will I blow all of this money baby, hammertime +yeah, I just need some closure, aint no turning back for me +I'm in it till it's over + +[Kanye West:] +Turn my headphones up +Louder +Uh-huh, uh-huh + +(What you need, what, what you need) +(What you need, what, what you need) +Oh (I got what you need) + +Hello, hello, hello, White America, assassinate my character +Money matrimony, yeah, they tryna break the marriage up +Who gon’ act phonier? Who gon’ try to embarrass ya? +I’ma need a day off, I think I’ll call Ferris up + +[Jay-Z:] +Bueller had a Mueller, but I switched it for a Miele +‘Cause I’m richer, and prior to this shit was movin’ freebase + +[Kanye West (Jay-Z):] +Had a conference with the DJs (Yeah), Puerto Rico three-days +(Parlay with them GDs, now they got our shit on replay) +Sorry I’m in pajamas, but I just got off the PJ +And last party we had, they shut down Prive +(Ain’t that where the Heat play?) Yep (Niggas hate ballers these days) +Ain’t that like LeBron James? (Ain’t that just like D-Wade) +(Wait) + +(What you need, what, what you need) +(I got what you need, what, what you) +(What you need, what, what you need) +(I got what you need) +(Wassup, wassup, wassup, wassup) + +[Jay-Z (Kanye West):] +Wassup, ma’fucka, where my money at? +You gon’ make me come down to your house where yo’ mummy at +Mummy wrap the kids, have ‘em cryin’ for they mummy back +Dummy that your daddy is, tell ‘em I just want my racks +(Racks on racks on racks) Racks +(Maybachs on bachs on bachs on bachs on bachs) Who in that? +(Oh shit, it’s just blacks on blacks on blacks) +(Hundred stack) How you get it? (Nigga, layin’ raps on tracks) +I wish I could give you this feelin’, I’m planking on a million +I’m riding through yo’ hood, you can bank I ain’t got no ceiling +(Made a left on Nostrand Ave.) Right (We in Bed Stuy) +Made a right on 79th, I’m coming down South Shore Drive +(I remain Chi-town) Brooklyn ‘til I die + +(Take ‘em on home, take ‘em on home…) +(Take ‘em on home, take ‘em on home…) +(I got what you need, what, what you need) +(Take ‘em on home) +(What you need, what, what you need) +(I got what you need, what, what you need) +(Take ‘em on home, take ‘em on home…) +(Take ‘em on home, take ‘em on home…) +(Tryna hurt my name, huh?) + +Ohh ohhh +Oh(yea) oh(yea) oh(yea) +Ohh ohhh +Ohhh +Oh(yea) oh(yea) oh(yea) +Ohh ohh +Oohh +Oh(yea) oh(yea) oh(yea) oh(yea)oh(yea) +Ohh +Woahh +There is no escaping (yo)(yooo) +There's no place to hide(yooo)(yooo) +Yes please someone save me(yo)(yooo) +But they don't pave no mind( yooo) (yooo) +(Good night) +Good bye + +(Verse 1) +Your walkin down a horror corridor +It's almost 4 in the mornin +And your in a +Nightmare +It's HORRIBLE +Right there's the coroner +Waitin for you +To turn the corner +So he can corner ya +Your a goner +He's ona ya +Out the corner of his cornea +He just saw you run +All you want is to rest +Cause you can't run anymore +Your done +All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience +While everybody +Is watchin in the party applauding it +Here I sit while I'm caught up in deep thought again +Contemplading my next plot again +Swallowin the Klonopin +While I'm noddin +In and out on the autumn and +If the ramada inn +Holdin onto the pill bottle then +Lick my finger and swirl it round the bottom +And make sure I got all of it +Wake up naked at mcdonalds +With +Blood all over me +Dead bodies +Behind the counter +SHIT +Guess I must of just blacked out again +NOT AGAIN + +(Chorus) +It's 3 a.m in the mornin +Put my key in the door and +Bodies layin all of the floor and +I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em +Killed em + +I said +It's 3 am in the mornin +Put my key in the door and +Bodies layin all of the floor and +I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em +Killed em + +(Verse 2) +Sitting nude in my living room +It's almost noon +I wonder what's on the tube +Maybe they'll show some boobs +Surfing every channel +Until I find hannah montana +Then I reach for the aloe and lanalin +Bust all over the wall panel and dismantlin +Every candle on top of the fire place +Mantalin +Grab my flannel and my bandana then +Kiss the naked manakin man again +You can see him standin in my +Front window +If you look in +I'm just a hooligan +Who's use to usin hallicinogens +Causin illusions again +Brain contusions again +Cutting and bruising the skin +Raise the scissors and pins +Jesus when does it end +Phases that I go through +Dazed and I'm so confused +Days that I don't know who +Gave these molecules too +Me +What am I gone do +Had the prodical son +The diabolical one +Very methodical +I slaughtered them + +(Chorus) +It's 3 a.m in the mornin +Put my key in the door and +Bodies layin all of the floor and +I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em +Killed em + +I said +It's 3 am in the mornin +Put my key in the door and +Bodies layin all of the floor and +I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em +Killed em + +(Verse 3) +She puts the lotion in the bucket +He puts the lotion on the skin +Or else it gets the hose again +She puts the lotion in the bucket +He puts the lotion on the skin +Or else it gets the hose again + +I duck and I slash slice and gash +Last night was a blast +I can't quite remember when I +Had that much fun +Off a half pint of the jack +My last vic and a half +A flashlight +Up kim kardashians ass + +I remember the first time +I dismembered a family member +December I think it was +I was having drinks with my cuz +And I wrapped him +In christmas lights +Pushed him into the stinkin tub +Cut him up into pieces +Then just when I went to drink his +Blood +I thought I outta drink this bath water +That outta be fun +That's when my days of serial murder man slaughter begun +The sight of blood excites me +That might be an artery son +Your blood curdling screams +Just don't seem to bother me none +It's 3 am +And here I come +So you should probably run +A secret passage way around here +Man there's got to be one +Oh no there's probably none +He can scream all that he wants +Top of his lungs +It aint no stoppin me from choppin him up(up) + +(Chorus) +Cause it's 3 a.m in the mornin +Put my key in the door and +Bodies layin all of the floor and +I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em +Killed em + +I said +It's 3 am in the mornin +Put my key in the door and +Bodies layin all of the floor and +I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em +Killed em + +Yooo (yoooo) +A yoooo (a yoooo) +Yooo (yoooo) +A yoooo (a yoooo) +Yooo (yoooo) +A yoooo (a yoooo) +Yooo (yoooo) +A yoooo ( a yoooo) + +In the night I hear `em talk +the Coldest story ever told +Somewhere far along this road he lost his soul +To a woman so heartless (ya-a-a) +How could you be so heartless?(y-a-a)Oh +How could you be so heartless? + +How could you be so +Cold as the winter wind when it breeze yo +Just remember that you talkin' to me though +You need to watch the way you talkin' to me yo +I mean after all the things that we've been through +I mean after all the things we got into +Hey yo I know some things that you ain't told me +Hey yo I did some things but that's the old me +and now you wanna get me back +and you gon' show me +So you walk around like you don't know me +You got a new friend, +Well I got homies +but in the end it`s still so lonely + +In the night I hear `em talk +the coldest story ever told +Somewhere far along this road he lost his soul +To a woman so heartless(ya-a-a) +How could you be so heartless?(ya-a-a)Oh +How could you be so heartless + +How could you be so Dr.Evil +You're bringin' out a side of me that I don't know +I decided we were'nt gon' speak so +Why we up 3 AM on the phone +Why does she be so mad at me fo` +Homie I don't know +She's hot and cold +I won't stop i won`t mess my groove up +'Cause I already know how this thing goes +You run and tell your friends that your leavin' me +They say that they don't see what you see in me +You wait a couple months then you gon' see + you'll never find nobody better than me + +In the night I hear `em talk +The coldest story ever told +Somewhere far along this road he lost his soul +To a woman so heartless(ya-a-a) +How could you be so heart less?(ya-a-a)Oh +How could you be so heartless? + +Talkin', talkin', talkin' talk +Baby let's just knock it off +They don't know what we've been through +They don't know 'bout me and you +So I've got something new to see +And you just keep on hatin' me +And we just gon' be enemies + I know you can't believe +I could just leave it wrong? +And you can`t make it right +I'm gon' take off tonight +Into the night + +I hear `em talk +The coldest story ever told +Somewhere far along this road he lost his soul +To a woman so heartless(ya-a-a) +How could you be so heartless?Oh +How could you be so heartless? + +So I ball so hard muhfuckas wanna fine me +first niggas gotta find me +What’s 50 grand to a muhfucka like me +Can you please remind me? +Ball so hard, this shit crazy +Y’all don’t know that don’t shit phase me +The Nets could go 0-82 and I look at you like this shit gravy +Ball so hard, this shit weird +We ain’t even s’pose to be here, +Ball so hard, since we here +It’s only right that we be fair +Psycho, I’m liable to go Michael +Take your pick, Jackson, Tyson, Jordan, Game 6 +Ball so hard, got a broke clock, Rolleys that don’t tick tock +Audemars that’s losing time, hidden behind all these big rocks +Ball so hard, I’m shocked too, I’m supposed to be locked up too +you escaped what I’ve escaped +You’d be in Paris getting fucked up too +Ball so hard, let’s get faded, Le Meurice for like 6 days +Gold bottles, scold models, spillin’ Ace on my sick J’s +So ball so hard, bitch behave, just might let you meet Ye, +Chi towns D. Rose, I’m movin’ the Nets to BK + +[Hook] +[x2] +Ball so hard muhfuckas wanna fine me +That shit cray [x3] + +[Kanye West] +She said Ye can we get married at the mall? +I said look you need to crawl ‘fore you ball +Come and meet me in the bathroom stall +And show me why you deserve to have it all +Ball so hard +That shit cray (that shit cray), ain’t it Jay? +Ball so hard +What she order (what she order), fish filet +Ball so hard +Your whip so cold, this old thing +Ball so hard +Act like you’ll never be around muhfuckas like this again +Bougie girl, grab her hand +Fuck that bitch she don’t wanna dance +Excuse my French but I’m in France (I’m just sayin’) +Prince William’s ain’t do it right if you ask me +Cause I was him I would have married Kate & Ashley +What's Gucci my nigga? +What's Louie my killa? +What's drugs my deala? +What's that jacket, Margiela? +Doctors say I’m the illest +Cause I’m suffering from realness +Got my niggas in Paris +And they going gorillas, huh! + +[(Chazz) & Jimmy] +I don't even know what that means. +(No one knows what it means, but it's provocative) +No, it's not +(It gets the people going!) + +[Jay-Z] +Ball so hard muhfuckas wanna fine me +Ball so hard muhfuckas wanna fine me + +[Kanye West] +You are now watching the throne +Don’t let me get in my zone [x3] +These other niggas is lyin’ +Actin’ like the summer ain’t mine + +[Jay-Z] +I got that hot bitch in my home + +[Kanye West] +You know how many hot bitches I own? +Don’t let me get in my zone [x4] +The stars is in the building +They hands is to the ceiling +I know I’m bout to kill it +How you know, I got that feeling +You are now watching the throne +Don’t let me into my zone [x2] + +[Jay-Z & Kanye West] +I’m definitely in my zone + +Rrrr Ting + +I'll admit it, I'll admit it +Watch your motherfuckin' tone, boy, get hurt, boy +Aww, here go another mo'fucker that don't understand +The concept of puttin' money first, boy +I'm 'bout to hit you with the work, boy +I'm 'bout to hit you with the work, boy +I hate comin' through stuntin' on niggas that I know +Ahh, that's the worst, boy +I'll admit it, I'll admit it +You haven't been the man for like a minute +I told you that I'm in it for the long haul +You can really get the business +I'll admit it, I'll admit it +Rolling swishers hittin' swishes +Got me feelin' like a ball hog +I don't pass 'em when I get it +I'll admit it, I'll admit it +You too worried 'bout the bitches +I got one girl, and she my girl, and nobody else can hit it +She'll admit it, she'll admit it +She ain't fuckin' with you niggas +And just like every single other thing in my life +You can have her when I'm finished +I hear the talk on road is I'm the shit, boy +Phone call back home, shit is hot up in the 6, boy +Shit hot up in the 6 right now, shit hot up in the 6, boy +Shit is hot up in the 6 right now +Come see us and get it fixed, boy +Black Benz on the road, boy, already had a Rolls Royce +Sold a couple Bentley last week, them were my old toys +I give a fuck about old boy +I give a fuck about his squad, boy +I give a fuck about your mob, boy +I'm the real 6 God, boy +I'm about to say a true thing +I'm about to say a true thing +You was poppin' back when Usher wore a U-chain +God damn, you changed +I put it on 'erything, it's a Rrr Ting +It's a OVO come through murk things +I know you heard things +Bitch, I know you heard things +Yeah, I know you heard things, I know you +I'm not new to this +Coming from the motherfucking 6 side +I'm not new to this +Niggas wouldn't make it on this side +I'm not new to this +I'm not new, I'm not new +Yeah, I know you heard things +Nobody really likes us except for us +Yeah, all I ever needed was the squad so that's what's up +Yeah, my sound got the whole city in your way right now +So I don't give a fuck about what anybody sayin' right now + +(feat. Mary J. Blige) + +[Kendrick Lamar - Intro] +We on? +Aight +1,2,3, go! + +[Verse 1: Kendrick Lamar] +Waking up in a dream +Sleepwalking on another big stage +You never heard peace 'til you hear people scream +Your name and your song, I'm so far away +From the place I used to be, struggling usually +Look at the newer me, fate pursuing me +I can feel the energy in the air +It feel like I'm supposed to be here + +[Verse 2: Mary J. Blige] +Everywhere I go I'm getting so much love +Fans, the stars, everyone +Sayin how they can't wait for the LP +And I'm gonna blow +Feel so good in what you do +Helps somebody else get through +That's why I do the best I can +Because I know how blessed I am + +[Hook] +I'm so high I can touch the sky +I know it's my time +And it's now or never +I'm so bright I light the night +And it feels so right ain't nothing better + +[Verse 3: Kendrick Lamar] +A fool if I take it all for granted +A smart man if I keep my feet planted to the earth +Cuz the people that hurt can’t understand it +You speakin outlandish, I’m ashamed how to make it all work +Another planet, it’s a short term role for me +I rec it’s all for me, it’s just mo with me +And you’re here for you too here can re-persevere +Defenses, I yet feel relentless +Ambition with a clear vision +Takin off, I ain’t takin off these pistons +I’m takin off on the enemies, your distance +Came across me, how much it’d cost me to get you out my business? +I said a planet is a shortterm goal, no sky is the limit +I’m past that, now pass that +A word not one but 4 times 2 plus yours + +[Verse 4: Mary J. Blige] +I see myself performing at +Soldout shows where the room is packed +Sitting at the Grammys, winning 5 awards +See myself on big billboards +Climbing round the world would endorse me deals +Can’t imagine how it feels +That’s why I’m smiling every day +Cause my dream ain’t far away + +[Hook] +I'm so high I can touch the sky +I know it's my time +And it's now or never +I'm so bright I light the night +And it feels so right ain't nothing better + +[Verse 5: Kendrick Lamar] +You’re looking at me and tell me I’m blessed +Calculating my steps, my heart, my breath +Breath lungs of a victory and vividly you see me when I’m at my best, my worse +This verse is dedicated to the days that I slept with the curse +Research my paid dues, I’m reimbursed +I burst in the crowd with a voice and a crown +I’m a king on a prowl and I see mama smile +And the vow I’mma take that I’ll never break +You can break bread with me now, we can all take a bow +On the edge of the pedestal and scream out loud +That we made it off the avenue, I walk then down in the darkness +I often sit back and get lost in the rap that I root +when you told me that it spoke to your soul +I was talkin to you, I was walkin it through +Heavy ghetto, tail of success, hello + +[Verse 6: Mary J. Blige] +And I’m so happy I cry +Cause I can’t believe +All the things I ever wanted +Are finally happening for me +And it’s so surreal +That I almost feel +That any minute I can wake up +From this fantasy +When you play so hard +And you’ve come so far +And you go, that is the time for you to leave your more +And I’m gonna do it +Watch me + +[Hook x2] +I'm so high I can touch the sky +I know it's my time +And it's now or never +I'm so bright I light the night +And it feels so right ain't nothing better + +These girls aint got nothing on you +uhh, say baby I had to mention +that if you were a star youd be the one Im searching for +other girls they got attention +but I just always feel like there in need of something you got +obvious you're pretty +heard that your a student working weekends in the city +trying to take you out girl, hope your not too busy +and if theres nothing wrong, got this little song +for you to get ready to +put those f-cking heels on and work it girl +let that mirror show you what your doing +put that f-cking dress on and work it kind of vicious +like somebodys taking pictures + +[Chorus] +shut it down down down +you would shut it down down down +you be the baddest girl around round round +and they notice they notice +you would shut it down down down +you be the baddest girl around round round +and they notice they notice +you would shut it, hey oh +these girls aint got nothing on you nothing on you + +What you need +[The Dream] +I can be (I can be) +your everything +(who knew) +them other n-ggas +just wanna hit it but if they had it +wouldnt know what to do with it +(and together) + +[Drake & The Dream] +we shut it down down down +they know we shut it down down down +your the baddest girl around + +[The Dream] +TMZ concrete loop +you shut that muthf-cker down down +ice cream conversations they all want the scoop +you shut that muthaf-cker down down down +oh yeah, +yes indeed, you shut it down down +Drizzy, The American Dream + +You shut that sh-t down +(down down down) +you shut it down +you shut it down +you shut it down +you shut it down +you shut it, ohh + +you looking good girl +go go go get em girl, +go go go go hit em girl +go go go go go go +you shut it down + +Since a youngin' always dreamed of gettin' rich +Look at me my nigga +Fantasize about a white picket fence +With some trees my nigga +Used to want a pathfinder with some tints +That's all I need my nigga +Throw some 20's on that bitch and get it wrenched +But now I see my nigga +That the worlds a lot bigger ever since +Picked up the paper and they say my nigga Eddie caught a body, I'm convinced +Anybody is a killer, all you gotta do is push 'em to the limps +Fuck being timid in the Civic +Politicin' with the pushers and the pimps +I'm tryna write a story, can I get a glimpse? +Yeah can I get a glimpse? + +Last night I had a bad dream +That I was trapped in this city +Then I asked is that really such a bad thing? +They robbin' niggas on the daily +Keep on blamin' nigga that ain't never had things +Guess not, last night they pulled up on my nigga at the light like +Uh, nice watch, run it +Hands in the air now, hands in the air, run it +Hands in the air now, hands in the air, run it +Hands in the air now, hands in the air +Hands in the air now, hands in the air + +Small town nigga Hollywood dreams +I know that everything that glitters ain't gold +I know the shits not always good as it seems +But tell me till you get it how could you know +How could you know? How could you know? + +Listen up I'm about to go and get rich +Fuck with me my nigga +We gonna slug around the Ville and hit a lick +Cop some tree my nigga +And some powder, bag it up and make it flip +You gon' see my nigga +One day we gon' graduate and cop a brick +And thats the key my nigga +Listen up I'm bout to go and get rich +Stand back and watch if you want to nigga +Me I want my pockets fat, badder bitch +Tired of seein' niggas flaunt, I wanna flaunt too nigga +Watch some rollers in the fuckin' Crown Vic +Tryna lock a nigga up, thats what they won't do nigga +Wanna know a funny thing about this shit? +Even if you let em' kill your dream it'll haunt you nigga + +Last night I had a bad dream +That I was trapped in this city +Then I asked is that really such a bad thing? +I look around like do you wanna be another nigga, that ain't never had things? +Guess not, last night we pulled up on a nigga at the light like +Uh, nice watch, run it +Hands in the air now, hands in the air, run it +Hands in the air now, hands in the air, run it +Hands in the air now, hands in the air +Hands in the air now, hands in the air + +Father forgive me for me, childish ways +I look outside and all the clouds are gray +I need your hands to take me, miles away +Your wish is my command, my command, my command, but +Before you go I've got to, warn you now +Whatever goes up surely, must come down +And you get your piece but no peace, won't be found +So why just take me man, take me man, take me man +Your wish is my command, my command, my command + +Young nigga preach +Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach +Young nigga preach +Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach + +I'm in Miami +I need to call up Miss Cassidy +My name is party, not participation +Sorry for the miscommunication +I need a drink and some tequila with you +You know what I'm trying to do +Hey, let's pop the E off at Liv +I've got some time here to blow +I've got the money to blow +I've got the money and blow +Don't have to guess how I know +Oh, it's a secret just for me, I'll keep it +You old niggas boring as bones +You put the PARTY tape on +You know what's going on +You know what's going on +She keep it wet like tsunami +She think she sunk the Titanic +I get her hot like Wasabi +She think it's wavy and gnarly +I think I'mma pop one for you +Drink one for you + +Still in Miami +Most of these girls are too messy +I've got to do some reflecting +I've got to find me one out here that is good at taking direction +I am convinced that my calls are being recorded +So hit my assistant to get me the message +And make the connection like brrrrr +I'm on that wave tonight, I hope you not the crazy type +I'm in your state tonight, I might just break the bank tonight +PND ain't with the ray tay, you know Jay Wray +Got girls here going way way way way way way +Sauga city trip the pay day +Glo'd up off a gate way, man, you can't afford me +Doing is one thing, doing it right is a whole different story +Niggas is all in their feelings these days +All in their feelings these days +But hearing the scripture with that many sixes +You should be afraid + +I'm preaching, oooh +Preaching +Preaching, babe +Preaching, whooo +I'm a finally, finally +Yeah + +[Intro] +You know technically im not even realy supposed to be here right now +so Fuck it I might as well do the most of it +(Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen) [repeated] +Feels Good +Guess Im lucky +some of us dont get a second chance +But I aint blowin this one +Naah man haha +shit I feel like I can do it again now + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +Who can catch lighting in a bottle, set fire to water +Comin out the nozzle on a fire hose, cry it and swallow + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +Smash an hour glass, grab the sand, takes his hands and cup em +Spin around to freeze a clock, take the hands of time and cuff em + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +[Eminem - Verse 1] +There's a storm comin that the weatherman couldn't predict +I've start to ball prick you better flea cuz I get ticked +it's a rap, I was down, when I was down I was kicked +I got up, I'm back to punch ya to the ground ya trick +It's a trap, fuck my last CD that shit's in my trash +I'll be God damned if another rapper gets in my ass +I hit the gas and I spit every rap as if it's my last +You can die in a blink of an eye, so betcha I'll last +So keep winkin and blowin kisses cuz ur flirtin with death +I'm destroyin ur livelihood, I ain't just hurtin ur rep +I catch a flow and get goin, +No remorse, I'm showin they slowin, for no one, knowin there is nothing you can do about it +Zeroin in on my target like a marksman, the target is you +I'll shut your lane down, if you can spot the parked in at 2 +Arsenic flower, lighter fluid, saliva, what can you do +lyrics courtesy of www.killerhiphop.com +Go get ur crew, hype you up, stand behind you like "woooooooo" +That boy's hot enough to melt hell, burn Satan too +Fry his ass and put his ashes back together with glue +See you can hate him, he don't blame you, frankly he would too +This game could ill afford to lose him, how bout you? +Now guess who....(Hey) +Here's a clue....(Hey) +He came to the ball in his wife beater, lost his nike shoe +It's in ur ass, he's in ur ass, he's all up in ur psyche too +Now, what's his name + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +[Singing] +If I had a time machine +I'd be... + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +Music is my time machine +So call me... + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +[Eminem] +Fuck catchin lighting, he struck it +Screamed shut up at thunder +Then flipped the world upside down and made it rain upward + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +Rewound the future to the present +Paused it, don't ask how +Fuck the past motherfucker he's the shit right now +he's... + +Cinderella Man (x4) + +Cinderella man sent to fell Shady dey +Came to wrap the game up in cellophane +Raise hell from hell he came +But didn't come to bore you with this Cinderella story, +nor did he come to do the same, or can't afford to be a lamo in this day and age +And at this stage in the game, mediocrity can no longer be allowed to fly +So say bye to the old H-I to the new Que Sera +Consider it his last hurrah +The coupe de gras, raise em high, in the sky +People are tryin to bring this place alive +Thanks for bein patient I will make no more mistakes, +shit my Potatoes baked homie the veggies on my plate can fly +My filet is smokin weed, yea faggot the stakes are high +Shit I ain't even supposed to be here by the grace of God +By the skin of my teeth and the hair on my nuts I skated by +Now ya'll are on in ice with ankle weights I hate to lie +Now how fuckin irritated are you, how much in ur face am I +And there ain't shit you can do but fear it +Proof is here in spirit and I'm a spittin image I mirror it +When I stand near it, ur pussy lyric I couldn't hear it +Who forms pyramids and raps circles around square lyricists +Who? (Hey) +Here's a clue (Hey) +He came to the ball in his wife beater and lost his nike shoe +It's in ur ass, he's in ur ass, he's all up in ur psyche too +now...what's his name + +[Chorus] +[End] + +Roll up and smoke my sins away +I'd like to go to St. Tropez +Maybe I'll go maybe I'll stay +Maybe I'll stay +She asked me if I'm scared to fly +To tell the truth I'm terrified +I never been that high before +Very bad reason not to go +Terrible reason not to go + +He's on his way, he's bout to get paid +He's on his way to Hollywood +He's on his way, he's bout to get paid +He's on his way to Hollywood +Show him the way, he's about to get paid +He's on his way to Hollywood +He's on his way, he's bout to get paid +He's on his way to Hollywood + +Ay from the dark I showed you my scars and I told you girl, I won't lie +If we at war, then this is a war that I can't afford (No I, I, I) +I wanted more but that was before +Lord knows I'm torn, so I...I.. cry +From the corner of my eye, baby +It's been hard for me to smile +Lately +It's been hard for me to smile +It's been hard for me to smile +It's been hard for me to smile + +If you won't take me in your home +If you won't take me in your home +If you won't take me in your home +If you won't take me in your home + +He's on his way, he's bout to get paid +He's on his way to Hollywood +He's on his way, he's bout to get paid +He's on his way to Hollywood +Show him the way, he's about to get paid +He's on his way to Hollywood +He's on his way, he's bout to get paid +He's on his way to Hollywood + +[Verse 1 - Eminem] + +Jimmy can crack corn, but I don't care +My enemies crack corn, but I don't care +You can be black, white or a albino yeah +You can have corn rows inside your hair +I give a fuck if I don't like your stare +This bottle of wine goes upside your head +A little bit psycho, but I know that +Think you just don't say it, then I won't say it +See if you don't brag, then I don't brag +I know I'm bad, as long as I know I'm bad +I don't need y'all to co-sign no shit +You can just keep making them tired old threats +A little bit like the boy you cried wolf yeah +See me, but don't dare to try no shit +Cause you know that somewhere inside those layers +A rattlesnake's right there to bite your ass +And I can be so quiet and strike so fast +Like lightning bolts right out the sky go *blah +From outta nowhere, you might find your career +Come to an *err and I'm just like (Oh Yeah) + +[Chorus - Eminem] + +See us on them award shows, we're like (Oh yeah) +Can we get more of those, they're like (Oh yeah) +See us keep blowing up, we're like (Oh yeah) +See Jimmy can crack corn but I don't care +See me in the videos, I'm like (Oh yeah) +See me right up close, you're like (Oh Em) +And where is D12 at, they like (We over here) +And where the fuck we going, we're like (No where) + +[Verse 2 - Eminem] + +Jealous little fucks beg for my attention but +I done told you once, I'm not the kind of attention you want +If I tell you twice, then I won't be so nice +If you keep coming back, that only means you know you lost the fight +They wanna talk shit, let em talk shit, cause they talk shit +Knowing deep down, they really just wanna squash it +Cause no one wants to walk around, stepping in dog shit +And get doo-doo on the shoe again, soon as they washed it +But the pride won't let em, inside's like 'go get em' +And I'm just like 'Why your tryna fight momentum' +We just keep winning, by landslides oh and umm +Shady Limited's in any size yo, Denim +To velour, even our clothing line's on fire +As 50 would say 'Our clothing line's on Fiya' +Meanwhile your minds on us, like mine's on Mariah +And y'all is just like her, you're all fucking liars +But I just keep fucking you, like I fucked her +Right in the ass with KY, yes sir! +So full of joy, boy am I absurd +Even Chingy would tell you +'Yea boi don't curr' + +[Chorus - Eminem] + +See us on them award shows, we're like (Oh yeah) +Can we get more of those, they're like (Oh yeah) +See us keep blowing up, we're like (Oh yeah) +See Jimmy can crack corn but I don't care +See me in the videos, I'm like (Oh yeah) +See me right up close, you're like (Oh Em) +And where is G-Unit at, they like (We over here) +And where the fuck we going, we're like (No where) + +[Verse 3 - 50 Cent] + +Ya homie got clapped on, man I don't care +The cops in my Nana crib, but I'm not there +It is what it is dogg, man life's not fair +Ya friend should've know not to front round here +Listen kid, where I'm from, the wolves smell fear +They'll strip yo ass of your jewels, right here +Man I'ma say this one time, now get this clear +Man you can catch a hot one like outta no where +A beautiful day, without drama is rare +Ya girl's a freak, man sometime we share +Yeah, I wear a condom and you go bare +You prolly heard about me, I'm a shown up player +In the hood politicin, like I'm running for mayor +riding, winding, dining and shining, know what I'm saying +I ain't got time for fucking around, and horseplaying +I'm making hits, my homies taking hits, who's staying + +[Chorus - Eminem] + +See us on them award shows, we're like (Oh yeah) +Can we get more of those, they're like (Oh yeah) +See us keep blowing up, we're like (Oh yeah) +See Jimmy can crack corn but I don't care +See me in the videos, I'm like (Oh yeah) +See me right up close, you're like (Oh Em) +And where is D12 at, they like (We over here) +And where the fuck we going, we're like (No where) + +[Chorus] +It may not mean nothing to yall +But understand nothing was done for me +So I don’t plan on stopping at all +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man +I’m shutting shit down at the mall +And telling every girl she the one for me +And I aint even planning to call +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man, ever man + +[Drake] +Last name ever +First name greatest +Like a sprained ankle boy ain’t nothing to play with +It started off local but thanks to all the haters +I know G4 pilots on a first name basis +And your city faded off to brown, Nino +She insists she got more class, we know +Swimming in the money come and find me, Nemo +If I was at the club you know I ball, chemo +Drop the mixtape that shit sounded like an album +Who’d have thought a country wide tour would be the outcome +Labels want my name beside the X like Malcolm +Everybody got a deal, I did it without one +Yeah nigga I’m about my business +Killing all these rappers you would swear I had a hit list +Everybody who doubted me is asking for forgiveness +If you aint been a part of it at least you got to witness +Bitches + +[Chorus] +It may not mean nothing to yall +But understand nothing was done for me +So I don’t plan on stopping at all +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man +I’m shutting shit down at the mall +And telling every girl she the one for me +And I aint even planning to call +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man, ever man + +[Kanye West] +I used to have hood dreams +Big fame, big chains +I stuck my dick inside this life until that bitch came +I went hard all fall like the ball teams +Just so I can make it rain all spring +Y’all seen my story my glory +I had raped the game young +You can call it statutory +When a nigga blow up they can build statures of me +Old money Benjamin Button, whaat, nuttin +Now superbad chicks giving me McLovin +You would think I ran the world like Michelle’s husband +You would think these niggas would know me when they really doesn’t +Like they was down with the old me no you fucking wasn’t +You’re such a fucking loser +He didn’t even go to class Bueller +Trade the Grammy plaques just to have my granny back +Remember she had that bad hip like a fanny pack +Chasing that stardom would turn you into a maniac +All the way in Hollywood and I can’t even act +They pull their cameras out and God damn they snap +I used to want this thing forever yall can have it back + +[Chorus] +It may not mean nothing to yall +But understand nothing was done for me +So I don’t plan on stopping at all +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man +I’m shutting shit down at the mall +And telling every girl she the one for me +And I aint even planning to call +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man, ever man + +[Lil Wayne] +Ok, hello it's da Martian +Space jam Jordan’s +I want this shit forever wake up and smell the garden +Fresher than the harvest +Step up to the target +If I had one guess than I guess I’m just New Orleans +And I will never stop like I’m running from the cops +Hop up in my car and told my chauffeur to the top +Life is such a fucking roller coaster then it drops +But what should I scream for this is my theme park +My minds shine even when my thoughts seem dark +Pistol on my side you don’t wanna hear that thing talk +Let the king talk check the price and pay attention +Lil Wayne that’s what they got to say or mention +I’m like Nevada in the middle of the summer +I’m resting in the lead I need a pillow and a cover +Shhh, my foots sleeping on the gas +No brake pads, no such thing as last + +[Chorus] +It may not mean nothing to yall +But understand nothing was done for me +So I don’t plan on stopping at all +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man +I’m shutting shit down at the mall +And telling every girl she the one for me +And I aint even planning to call +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man, ever man + +[Eminem] +There they go, back in stadiums as Shady spits his flow +Nuts they go, macadamia they go so ballistic, whoa +We can make them look like Boso’s +He’s wondering if he should spit this slow +Fuck no! Go for broke +His cup just runneth over, oh no +He ain’t had a real buzz like this since the last time that he overdosed +They’ve been waiting patiently for Pinocchio to poke his nose +Back into the game and they know +Rap will never be the same as before +Bashing in the brains of these hoes +And establishing a name as he goes +The passion and the flame is ignited +You can’t put it out once we light it +This shit is exactly what the fuck that I’m talking about when we riot +You dealin’ with a few true villains +Whose stand inside of the booth truth spillin’ +And spit true feelings, until our tooth fillings come flying up out of our mouths +Now rewind it! +Payback muthafucka for the way that you got at me, so how’s it taste? +When I slap the taste out your mouth with the bass so loud that it shakes the place +I’m Hannibal Lecter so just in case you’re thinking of saving face +You ain’t gonna have no face to save by the time I’m through with this place +So Drake… + +[Chorus] +It may not mean nothing to yall +But understand nothing was done for me +So I don’t plan on stopping at all +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man +I’m shutting shit down at the mall +And telling every girl she the one for me +And I aint even planning to call +I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man, ever man + +byy: chelsey baybayy!! + +Hol it, Hol it, Hol it, Hol it, Hol it +Y'all sleepin' in the streets +Shaky warrior +Yeah, this that Oliver 40, Niko shit man, 15 Fort York shit ya know +Boi-1da, what's poppin'? + +Yeah, yeah +Runnin' through the 6 with my woes +Countin' money you know how it goes +Pray the real live forever man +Pray the fakes get exposed +I want that Ferrari then I swerve +I want that Bugatti just to hurt +I ain't rockin' my jewelry that's on purpose +Niggas want my spot and don't deserve it +I don't like how serious they take themselves +I've always been me I guess I know myself +Shakiness man I don't have no time for that +My city too turnt up I'll take the fine for that +This been where you find me at +That's been where you find me at +I know a nigga named Johnny Bling +He put me on to the finer things +Had a job sellin' Girbraud jeans +I had a yellow TechnoMarine +Then Kanye dropped, it was polos and backpacks +That's when Ethan was pushin' a Subaru hatchback +Man I'm talkin' way before hashtags + +I was runnin' through the 6 with my woes +Yeah! I was runnin' through the 6 with my woes +You know how that shit go +You know how that shit go +You know how that shit go +Runnin' through the 6 with my woes +You know how that shit go +You know how that shit go +You know how that shit go + +Don't fuck with them niggas, they too irrational +This is that nasty flow +Top boy in this shit, I'm so international +Reps up in here got P Reign and Chubby and TJ and Winnie +Yeah, and you know how that shit go +I might declare it a holiday as soon as Baka get back on the road +Yeah but you know how that shit go +They so irrational, they don't wanna patch it up +They wanna mash it up, woah +My nigga Jibba, he whip it I ride in the passenger +I'm way up, I stay up, I'm two up, I'm three up +I had to get back to you, woah +I'm turnin' into a nigga that thinks about money and women +Like 24/7, that's where my life took me +That's just how shit happened to go + +She know it, it a no big +Always haffi look out an ya know if yuh head buk out +Dun know, a de unruly boss, dis man +No bomboclat, otha +And if a boy nuh like +OVO crew my nigga can just suck ya motha +With no apology, If you nuh like we, we nuh like you neither youth +Your girl a say we cute, if you diss you will get execute +That's the truth, OVO unruly + +(machine gun shots) + +With my woes + +Having conversations with mama, man, my life is a mess +Ain't been returning the texts, so she been reading the press +She got Google Alerts, them shits go straight to her phone +She worry 'bout me from home, you know she raised me alone +She said, "I heard you back with you know who +I told her, "girl, I'm always back with you know who" +And she like, "who are we kidding? You're 27, you just being you +You're your father's child, man, thank God you got some me in you" +At least I always, at least I always see it through +At least I'm always being true to what you taught me +Retired teacher, but your words still got me evolving +Never get sloppy drunk, but alcohol is problem solving +And look I hate it when you hate on all my girlfriends +And assistants always convinced that there's someone better +Like that girl from your gym who trains you +I know you wanna arrange it, you told me she's free Thursday +And I'm sure that she's an angel, but she don't want this life +The timing ain't right +Maybe one day, but even one day with us is a time of a life +We do things that people pay to document +You got the sweetest heart +But I'm not here to give out compliments +Or boost nobody confidence, momma +I got no friends in this, momma +I don't pretend with this, momma +I'on joke with this, momma +I pull the knife out my back and cut they throat with it, momma +I'm Game of Thrones with it, momma +I'm Home Alone with it, momma +I'm t- +I really hate using this tone with you, momma +I really hate getting aggressive on this phone with you, momma +I really hate wasting your time to check a clone or two, momma +It's just they cloning me, momma +Them niggas wannabes, momma +Its like - I'm the one they wanna be, momma +I just- I- I can't be out here being vulnerable, momma +I mean I kill 'em every time they do a song with me, momma +I sing a hook they sing along with me ,momma +What more they want from me, momma? +Yeah, this is a crazy life +But you and the six raised me right +"Don't ever take advice," that was great advice +You and the six raised me right, that shit saved my life + +Having conversations with momma, we start talkin' bout dad +You know he dropping a single, he saying this is his window +That nigga still wearing linen, that nigga still in the club +Call him after we get off the phone and show him some love +That nigga Memphis for real, girl, he love you to death +He made mistakes throughout his life that he still doesn't accept +But he just want our forgiveness, and fuck it, look how we living +I'm content with this story, who are we not to forgive him? +At least I been to a prison, at least I know what it's like +I used to rap on the phone with one of his friends doing life +And now I got me a Grammy, that could be part of the reason +Let's just call this shit even, we got some things to believe in +Do you remember back to Weston Road, Scarlett Road? +Hangin' with Aaron Bell and Reny +Shit could've gone south for me, he looked out for me, ma +He never let me do drugs +He let me shoot a gun one summer, but out there everyone does +He made me listen to his music, old music, soul music +Shit that can only be created if you go through it +I used to get teased for being black +And now I'm here and I'm not black enough +Cause I'm not acting tough +Ir making stories up 'bout where I'm actually from +But I just roll with it, momma, rolling stone with it, momma +Gotta be careful around rolling stones +Or anyone that's tryna throw stones at me, momma +I'm not condoning it, momma +They will not tear nothing down, I built this home for you, momma +Know I don't call enough, momma +I just been working with so little time for personal, momma +Hard labor let me pay the price +You and the six raised me right, that shit saved my life + +[Verse 1: Pusha T] +Fraud niggas, y'all niggas, that's that shit I don't like +Your shit make believe, rapping 'bout my own life +Real names kill things, that's that shit I won't write +Cause my niggas still selling dope like they ain't on their third strikes +Camping out in that corridor, fuck you waiting on Jordans for? +I middle-man it for 23, just meet me somewhere around Baltimore +(Woo!) That's rare nigga, (Woo!) Ric Flair nigga +(Woo!) The power's in my hair nigga, (Woo!) I give this beat the chair nigga +SoHo or Tribeca, three hoes: trifecta +Dope money, hope money, Hublot, my watch better +My pen's better, you don't write, trendsetter, you clone-like +Pay homage or K's vomit – ungrateful niggas, I don't like + +[Hook: Chief Keef] +A fuck nigga, that's that shit I don't like +A snitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like +A bitch nigga, that's that shit I don't like +Sneak disser, that's that shit I don't like + +[Verse 2: Kanye West] +(This Chicago, nigga!) +They smile in my face is what I don't like +They steal your whole sound, that's a soundbite +The media crucify me like they did Christ +They want to find me not breathing like they found Mike +A girl'll run her mouth only out of spite +But I never hit a woman never in my life +I was in too deep like Mekhi Phife +In that pussy so deep I could have drowned twice +Rose gold Jesus piece with the brown ice +Eating good, vegetarian with the brown rice +Girls kissing girls, cause it's hot, right? +But unless they use a strap-on then they not dykes +They ain't about that life, they ain't about that life +We hanging out that window it's about to be a Suge night +Free Bump J, real nigga for life +Shoutout to Derrick Rose, man that nigga nice +Shout out to L-E-P, Jay Boogie right? +Chief Keef, King Louie, this is Chi, right? right?! + +[Hook] + +[Verse 3: Chief Keef] +(Young Chop on the beat) +Fake Gucci, that's that shit I don't like +Smoking on this dope, higher than a kite +This bitch gon' love me now, she gon' let me pipe +Screaming Sosa, that's that nigga that I like +I don't want relations, I just want one night +Cause a thirsty bitch, that's the shit that I don't like +I got tats up on my arm, cause this shit is life +And I stunt so much in clothes, cause I'm living life +I come up on the scene, and I'm stealing light +Bitch I'm high off life, got me feeling right +Bitch I'm Chief Keef, fuck who don't like +And bitch we GBE, we just go on sight + +[Hook] + +[Verse 4: Big Sean] +We are not one and the same, nigga I'm fucking insane, fuck is you saying? +Yo ass been doing the same, shit, not doing what you saying +Dang, I told yo old bitch she was fucking a lame, turn one ho to a train +Blaow, blang, my niggas holding that pain, I just hope you been praying +Bang bang, riding for my niggas and that's for life +High class, I'm just surrounded by these lowlifes +And I run this bitch like it's no lights, going hard the whole night +Cause I ain't going back to my old life, I promise + +[Hook] + +[Verse 5: Jadakiss] +I done sold purple, I done sold white +Running outta work, that's that shit I don't like +She never let me hit it, she gave me dome twice +She blowing up my phone, that's that bitch I don't like +Nah, jean jacket with the sleeves cut +Put the pressure on 'em just when they think that I eased up +Thirty for the Cuban, 'nother 30 for the Jesus +Believe in ourselves when nobody else believed us, suckas + +Wake up Mr. West [echoes] + +[Kanye West] + +Uh, Yeah, Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah + +[Piano drops] + +And I heard 'em say, nothin ever promised tomorrow today. +From the Chi, like Tim its the Hard-a-way, +So this is in the name of love, like Robert says +Before you ask me to get a job today, can I at least get a raise on a minimum wage? +And I know the government administered AIDS, +So I guess we just pray like the minister say, +Allah o Akbar and throw em some hot cars, +Things we see on the screen are not ours, +But these niggas from the hood so these dreams not far, +Where im from, the dope boys is the rock stars, +But they can't cop cars without seein' cop cars, +I guess they want us all behind bars. +I know it. + +[Chorus (Adam Levine)] +Uh, And I heard 'em say, nothin ever promised tomorrow today. +(ooooooooo) +And I heard 'em say, nothin ever promised tomorrow today. +(Nothing's ever promised tomorrow today.) +But we'll find a way +(And nothing lasts forever but be honest babe, it hurts but it may be the only way) + +[Kanye] +They say people in your life are seasons, +And anything that happen is for a reason, +And niggas guns a clappin and keep to squeezin', +And Gran (Grandma) keep prayin' and keep believin', +And Jesus and one day that ya see him, +Till they walk in his footsteps and try to be him, +The devil is alive I feel him breathin', +Claimin' money is the key so keep on dreamin', +And put them lottery tickets just to tease us, +My aunt Pam can't put those cigarettes down, +Now my lil cousin smokin those cigarettes now, +His job trying to claim that he too niggerish now, +Is it cuz his skin blacker than licorice now? +I can't figure it out... +Im Stickin around.... + +[Chorus (Adam Levine)] +Uh, And I heard 'em say, nothin ever promised tomorrow today. +(ooooooooo) +And I heard 'em say, nothin ever promised tomorrow today. +(Nothing's ever promised tomorrow today.) +But we'll find a way +(And nothing lasts forever but be honest babe, it hurts but it may be the only way) + +(Cuz every worthless word we get more far away, and nothing's ever promised tomorrow today, +And nothing lasts forever but be honest babe, it hurts but it may be the only way) + +[Beat Changes] + +All day, nigga +(Dead, ayy, ayy ayy ayy) +All day, nigga + +How long you niggas ball? All day, nigga +How much time you spent at the mall? All day, nigga +How many runners do you got on call? All day, nigga +Swish, swish, how long they keep you in court? All day, nigga +Take you to get this fly? All day, nigga +Tell your P.O. how-how long you been high? All day, nigga +You already know I’m straight from the Chi, all day, nigga +South, south, south side! All day, nigga + +This Ye, nigga +Shoppin' for the winter, and it’s just May, nigga +Ball so hard, man, this shit cray, nigga +And you ain't gettin' money 'less you got eight figures +For that Jesus piece, man, I've been saved, nigga +Just talked to Farrakhan, that's sensei, nigga +Told him I've been on ten since the 10th grade, nigga +Got a middle finger longer than Dikembe, my nigga, uh +I don't let 'em play with me +I don't let 'em talk to me no kind of way +Uh, they better watch what they say to me +Niggas still gettin' popped on the day to day +Yeah I still got the hundred with the small face, nigga +Might spend 50 racks on my off day, nigga +You a fake Denzel like the Allstate nigga +If you run into me, better have Allstate with you, uh +You a Rico Suave nigga +Ride around listening to Sade, nigga +If you ain't with us, you in our way, nigga +You an actor, you should be on Broadway, nigga +Cause you do shit the broad way, nigga +Your bitch got an ass, but my broad way thicker +Late for the class, in the hallway, nigga +Yeah, the dropout at it as always, nigga, as always +All day, nigga + +I took a young sweet breath, and I reached into my head +Gave him what I had left +At that moment I dispersed +At that moment I dispersed + +All day, nigga +How-h-how long you ball? All day, nigga +How much time you spent at the mall? All day, nigga +How long it take you to get this fly? All day, nigga +Tell your P.O. how-how long you been high? All day, nigga +Pour some Hen out for my niggas that died, all day, nigga +And I keep a bad bitch on the passenger side, all day, nigga +You already know that I’m straight from the Chi, all day, nigga +South, south, south side! All day, nigga + +I could do this all day, boy, I'm finna turn this bitch out +They need that Ye in the streets, boy, there's been a motherfucking drought +Don't really matter what I make, boy, you know I still go wild +Like a light skinned slave, boy, we in the mothafuckin' house +Right now, you lookin' real sus right now +I swear I've been on this flight like a month right now +Stupid niggas gettin' money, Forrest Gump right now +Shout-out to Jackie Chan, I need to stunt right now +They've been lookin' at the Gram, I've been lookin' at the Grammys +Like, woo, that's us right now (Right now!) +24/7, 365 days, everybody gettin' paid (Go crazy!) +Niggas lookin' at me like I'm worth both MJs +People saying, "Ye, Ye, take it easy" +20 Gs for the Yeezys off of eBay +Niggas do the most and they ain't done shit +Only way I can sum it up, son bitch + +(Hands up, hands up) +Some want you dead, ayy, ayy ayy ayy +All day, nigga + +Get low, alright +Get low, alright +What up? Alright, alright +Stay low, alright +Stay low, alright +South, south, south side, all day nigga + +Whistling + +Well, well, well +Let me run (Let me run) +Let me run to see who came undone +You've been right in my face +Let me run 'til you're off my case +Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa +Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa + +[Drake] +My name is drizzy +and i aint perfect +but i work hard +so i deserve it +and i belong +right where you see me +aint no offence about it +i aint mistah feeny +nah i got a decent set of manners +and a job that fills up any empty schedule or planner +and i fall in love with girls caught up with superficial glamour +who dress like sarah jessica +and live like princess diana +so often they have addictions +and im the one that'll feed it +but truely you're bad enough that you dont even really need it +you can show up at the party on dirty public transit +and i guarantee the cameraman will still be snappin candids +of you and your posse partying +drinking watch you get handed +with your virgin island tans +all lookin like you just landed +i dont really understand it +im not sure im comprehending it +but these girls are having fun with whoevas money they spendin + +Chorus x2 +I got to be Unstoppable +I got to be Unstoppable +Ey ey ey ey +You don't lie +Ey ey ey ey +You don't lie + +[Wayne] +My name is weezy +Im almost perfect +and i work harder than hard workin +bizzare circus +thats where my bar surface +therefore i act a clown +even when im laying on my back +im never backin down +so overstand me +i got a condo in miami +and my doorman is always sandy +and i run louisiana +but ive never pulled a hammy +and i got a condo in atlanta +and i always wear a bandana +and when it comes down to stuntin +you boys is just buttonin +im swinging for the fence +your girl hanging from my dick +your girl sanging too much shit +like ah loli loli pop +she say i get that pussy wetter than a designer shop +she say i get that pussy better +better than her gynecologist +hoe just text me +everybody want some mo dick mo dick +old bitch +young bitch +but ill be like damnnnn +all i got is one dick + +Chorus +I got to be Unstoppable +I got to be Unstoppable +Ey ey ey ey +You don't lie +Ey ey ey ey +You don't lie + +[Santogold] +I got the talk +The beats and bass +Give me one I'll take it +Make you lose your place, +Tell me I-I-I can play +So I speed up the pace +I break it break it you can't stop me +In this ra-race + +Chorus x2 +I got to be Unstoppable +I got to be unstoppable +ey ey ey ey +you don't lie +ey ey ey ey +you don't lie + +[Sample - Martin Luther King:] +I am happy to join with you today in what will go down in history as the greatest demonstration for freedom in the history of our nation. Five score years ago, a great American in whose symbolic shadow we stand today + +[Verse 1 - Masta Killa:] +Look, homicide is illegal, death is a penalty +Never let go when you've got ahold of your enemy +Eagle claw cobra clutch by any means necessary +I’ll never let it go, see my shadow ninja mic flow +I throw a great entre dart arrow to your temple +Allmighty [?] to the insidious +Plan of the Wu-Tang Clan became a world brand +We never let it go, we talk a half a mil a show + +[Verse 2 - GZA:] +Never let go of your mind +It’s a terrible thing to waste +To lose, but it’s very hard to find +Being that ignorance is lethal +We must touch hearts, tune souls, harmonize the people +Never let go of your plan, execute +So when you shoot, inspire everyone on the land +Never lose knowledge of yourself +For it may become risk to your health +And great loss of wealth + +[Verse 3 - Method Man:] +Never let go of your cream, never let go of your dream +Players retire, but they never let go of the team +If you a rider then you never let go of that thing +Pull up your mans’ like you better let go of that bling +This life’s crazy, too many life sentences, maybe +Fatherless babies on the block but they father 380 +That’s just the hood lately, never let go +I’m what the hood made me +Momma told me to find a good lady + +[Verse 4 - Inspectah Deck:] +Never let go of staring at the death +Like yo, that's your best blow +I still hold on like En Vogue +The cold go to war with the heat +Eyes wide, never falling asleep +All the talking is cheap +Call'em, ultimate warrior, W.W.F +I come up victorious, struggle is nothing to Deck +Set it straight for the seeds, to see a better new +Take the real life by the rings and I ain’t letting go +I ain’t letting go + +[Chorus:] +No matter what the odds be +No matter how hard we +You never let go + +[Verse 5 - U-God:] +Never let go of the fight, never let go of the mic +My honesty, my values, my loyalty, my pride +And memory of those who have passed to the other side +Never letting go, I’m never letting go of my beliefs +My faith, convictions, real +Both hands holding on, never let go the wheel +We hood legends, misunderstood +These lessons, learned +Growing up for manhood +Keep focus on the prize what you better do +A little taste of heaven, sunshine is where we headed to +States what’s ahead of you, always on the schedule +Smoke the gold leaf down to the residue +Letting go, is something that I never do +Those who let go, live life regrettable +Never let go of your hope or your rope +Eyes on the prize, never let go of the scope +When I’m in jail, never let go of the soap +Hold on, boy, never let go + +[Verse 6 - RZA:] +Never let go, the all-eye-seeing, the supreme +Never let go the love of your seeds, or your queen +Never let go your heart, or the place you started +The feeling that I had, Wu-Tang had just charted +The old earth departed, I give thanks to the martyrs +I never let go the love I have for thy father +Never let go the glow +The more I know the more that it shows +I won’t let go, even if I decompose +Your seed will carry it on, we need to carry it on +Pass the baton, life is just the marathon +And ain't' playing to win it, it’s an epidemic +Never let go, that’s what the god recommended + +[Chorus] + +[Sample - Martin Luther King:] +And there will be neither rest nor tranquility in America. The whirlwinds of revolt will continue to shake the foundations of our nation until the bright day of justice emerges. Who stand on the warm threshold which leads into the palace of justice. For many of our white brothers, as evidenced by their presence here today, have come to realize that their destiny is tied up with our destiny. And they have come to realize that their freedom is inextricably bound to our freedom + +When a good thing goes bad it's not the end of the world +It's just the end of a world, that you had with one girl +And she's the reason it happened, but she's overreacting +And it's all because she don't want things to change + +So cry if you need to, but I can't stay to watch you +That's the wrong thing to do +Touch if you need to, but I can't stay to hold you +That's the wrong thing to do +Talk if you need to, but I can't stay to hear you +That's the wrong thing to do +Cause you'll say you love me, and I'll end up lying +And say I love you too + +But I need someone different +You know it, oh ho, you know it +Oh ho, you know it, we both know it +I need someone different +You know it, oh ho, you know it +Oh ho, you know it, we both know it +Something's been missing +You know it, oh ho, she knows it +Oh ho, I know it, we all know it +I need someone different +(Oh ho, oh ho) + +We live in a generation of, not being in love, and not being together +But we sure make it feel like we're together +Cause we're scared to see each other with somebody else + +So cry if you need to, but I can't stay to watch you +That's the wrong thing to do +Touch if you need to, but I can't stay to hold you +That's the wrong thing to do +Talk if you need to, but I can't stay to hear you +That's the wrong thing to do +Cause you'll say you love me, and I'll end up lying +And say I love you too + +But I need someone different +You know it, oh ho, you know it +Oh ho, you know it, we both know it +I need someone different +You know it, oh ho, you know it +Oh ho, you know it, we both know it +Something's been missing +You know it, oh ho, she knows it +Oh ho, I know it, we all know it +I need someone different +(Oh ho, oh ho) + +[Drake - Chorus] +I know way too many people here right now that I didn’t know last year +who the fuck are y’all +I swear it feels like the last few nights we’ve been everywhere and back +but I just can’t remember it all +what am I doing, what am I doing +oh yeah that's right, I’m doing me, I’m doing me +I’m living life right now man +and this what I’m do til its over +til it’s over, it’s far from over + +[Verse 1] +alright, bottles on me +long as I’m a drink it +never drop the ball, fuck y’all thinking +making sure the young money ship is never sinking +bout to set it off in this bitch Jada Pinkett +I shouldn’t have drove, tell me how I’m getting home +you too fine to be laying down in bed alone +I can teach you how to speak my language Rosetta stone +I swear this life is like the sweetest thing I’ve ever known +got to go thriller Mike Jackson on these niggas +all I need is a fucking red jackets with some zippers +super good smiddoke a package of the swishas +I did it over night, it couldn’t happen any quicker +y’all know them, but fuck it me either +but point the biggest skeptic out I’ll make them a believer +it wouldn’t be the first time I’ve done it throwing hundreds +when I should be throwing ones bitch I run it ahh, + +[Chorus] + +[Verse 2] +Uhhh, +one thing 'bout music when it hits you feel no pain +and I swear I got this shit that makes these bitches go insane +so they tell me that they love me I know better than that it’s just game +it’s just what comes with the flame +and I’m ready for that I’m just saying +but I really can’t complain, everything is kosher +two thumbs up, ebert and roeper +I really can’t see the end getting any closer +but I’ll probably still be the man when everything is over +so I’m riding through the city with my high beams on +can you see me can you see me get your visine on +y’all just do not fit the picture +turn your widespread on +if you thinking Imma quit before I die dream on +man they treat me like a legend +am I really this cold +I’m really too young to be felling this old +it’s about time you admit it who you kidding man +nobody’s ever done it like I did it +ahh +(chorus) + +Good morning, Good Morning, Good morning, Good Morning, + +Wake up Mr.West, Mr. West, Mr. Fresh, Mr. By hisself he so impressed! +I mean, Damn, did you even see the test? +you got D's motha f***er, D's, Rosie Perez, +and yes barely passed, + and he in every class, + lookin at every ass, + cheated on every test, I guess this my dissertation, + homie this sh*t is basic, +welcome to graduation! + [chorus] +Good Morning, +on this day we become legendary, +Everything we dreamed of, +I'm like the fly Malcolm X by any jeans necessary, +Detroit Red cleaned up, +From the streets of the league,' +from the eighth to the key, +but you graduate when you get up outta the streets +From the moment of pain, +look how far we done came, +Haters sayin we changed, +now ya doing ya thang, + [chorus] +Good Morning, +Look at the validitorian, +scared of the future +while I hop In the delorian +scared to face the world +complacement career student, +some people graduate but we still stupid +They tell ya read this, +Eat this, +don't look around +just peep this +preach this, +teach this, +Jesus! +Okay look up now,' +they done stole you streetness +after all that you receive this, + Good morning, + [ hustlers that's it we still livin, get on down] +Every time that we hear em' Good Morning! + [repeat 4x] +Get on down, Get on down, [repeat 4x] + +Chorus: +I got friends with money and i got money too +so we put it together +and let you pick what to do it and then we do that +I got friends with money and i got money too +so we put it together +and let you pick what to do it and then we do that + +1st verse: +Focus on women then you get less done +Its like work flow its heavy like a wet sponge +Im gettin rich caue i think being broke is less fun +Celebratin fathers day everyday so dont get son +Where you tryna go im ready +Pick any place in the world the doe is comin in steady +im chillen out with T and J and nico +my city aint a city that support they own people +but i run it you say something about it, i doubt it +I got this gucci wallet i do not leave home without it +Im bout it , im bout it +im standing in on these concerts saying bring these booth with bottle no we do not need to stop it biii-ttt-ch +part of me that was rude +if you just started balling i say im bout to conclude +what more is there to do +and why i would pretend +she call me and i hit it everytime like send (damn) + +Chorus +I got friends with money and i got money too +so we put it together +and let you pick what to do it and then we do that +I got friends with money and i got money too +so we put it together +and let you pick what to do it and then we do that + +2nd verse: +me and 40 whilin , stlyin +somehwere on the island +lay her down and fold her like that shit a put a file in +we are get a picturin and thats when we get a pilin +and im callin your bluff +dont act like you cant see my dialin +never embelish belive em cause he aint exist +the stars on my team but i lead the league in asist +never been a beliver that previoiusly exist +I wonder what i be doin when prevously is this +I do breakfast at the obby you can grab some lunch to go +Have a dinner at the toe +right across from lindsy lohan +dont i treat you better than your ol +man we couldnt have done it this show enough +couldnt dro puff +im throwed and im high +i guess im throwed up +tone it all down +my nigga grow up +and tell me when you start getting paid to show up ..dammn + +Chorus +I got friends with money and i got money too +so we put it together +and let you pick what to do it and then we do that +I got friends with money and i got money too +so we put it together +and let you pick what to do it and then we do that + +(feat. Royce da 5'9", Big Sean, Danny Brown, Dej Loaf & Trick Trick) + +Tell 'em if they want it, they can come get that (static) +I swear I love my city, I just want a little (static) +See me, they salute me, they ain't ready for that (static) +Detroit vs. Everybody + +I took a bite out the rotten apple by the poison tree +All these females need to email to make noise +And I think it's changin' a lot, he fuck with my authority +Then he shall see shells, but not by the seashore +If he gang bangin' or not +It's simple as the alphabet +He F with me, that G shall surely see +He definitely is 'bout it, it's retail fraud, he's weak +The honest gesture, the trigger finger 'round the diamond tester, we tail flaw with heat +The same soldier, it's me, myself and I +Ridin' 'round shootin' my biopic and my autobiography +Range Rover, this ain't the squash beef state +You thinkin' makeup, we thinkin' Lark Voorhies face +The twin Eagle's, an Aries coupe, might as well ride by in an ambulance +My parachute like skydivin' in Hammer pants +So call it siblin' rivalry +Take his life, call it the unforgivable robbery +A wise man told me that holdin' a grudge is like +Lettin' somebody just live inside of your head rent free +(Real talk) I don't got time to evict these clowns +Y'all niggas been bitches, that's none of my business, but I don't sip tea +(That's Nickel) Ride around his block +All he knows is pitfalls, that's why he's always climbin' out his drop +(I got a question) Do you wanna ride or die? +Welcome to Detroit, mothafucka + +Boy I need no halves and halves, I want the game in entirety +100 percent cut, no stitches required +Welcome to Detroit where if you get that promotion +Don't worry, man them bullets will still be at your ass firin' +I still call it safe, I would suck if I was umpirin' +Boy I hit the beat I just treat that shit like a diary +I'm offended if you hear my new shit and you ain't rewindin' me +Self made, I never needed your bail or a wire, see +I'm never callin' collect, I call to collect +My homie wanted a Chevy so I put my dog in the vet +Plus I'm so loyal that that paper, boy, is all that I fetch +Got the ball in my hand and the ball in the net +Bitch I'm the D, can't no offense dunk on me +I'm Mr. Big Shot, these hoes get drunk off me +I'm overrespected, my mama gated community's overprotected +So futuristic, I'm already over my next bitch +Reminiscin' on listenin' to 50 fifty times a day +Back when tenth grade was like fifty days away +Tryna get paid fifty ways a day +Used to put fifty on the layaway, now my closet fifty shades of grey +Twenty six and I done lived a lifetime a few times +From futons to Grey Poupons +In church tryna get a little savings, yeah coupons +I spit that A1 every day, I'm hittin' new primes +Now the stakes high, niggas surprised at the new lines +Or takin' down my number like "you still ain't got a new line?" +Nah it's the same, we've been laborin' for years +I know it took way longer than nine months, but fuck it, it's all in due time +I turned a blunt to a roach with dreams of bein' a Beatle though +Don't want to, I need to, gotta learn to keep it cerebral +When you come up in a place where everyone got a piece but ain't peaceful +This is just part one, wait 'til the sequel + +Tell 'em if they want it, they can come get that (static) +I swear I love my city, I just want a little (static) +See me, they salute me, they ain't ready for that (static) +Detroit vs. Everybody + +Comin' from them streets where they thirsty, starvin' to eat +Just a step away from felon, that's why they call it the D +On your bleeder, ho, reason for all of this honesty +Honestly no honor roll, but honor the Phantom stripper pole +Cause I'm a Linwood nigga, them young niggas say +Put a stack on your head, you'll bleed a lake on Grand River +And to think y'all hood harder then I might beg to differ +Know some killers pull the trigger for a Swisher and Molly +In a blink I'll hit your kisser, bet you ass ain't rememberin' +They say my city's tougher than two fat bitches scissoring +So nigga I'm a veteran, retire my letterman +I had K's in front ya school, but I ain't go to Kettering +Cough up a line, 313 where I'm from +Xan got me cross eyed like Bernstein’s son +And these niggas try to copy but I hold on this time +It's us vs. them, Detroit vs Everybody + +Lately it seems as if it's me against the world +Like it was before my life became a movie +And they used to use my mothafuckin' trailer to tease me with +But I flipped that script like AB filler +Painkillers to pop that lid off that safety seal +It made me feel amazing, made me celebrate me +And if I may reiterate, I ain't even need a script +I ain't bein' conceited +But I made it to radio, eat a dick +I still never ABC the shit +Mainstream appeal and the skill is what made me iller +Since before they called Jay Dee Dilla +I was daydreamin' one day I would be the shit +And if I ever end up escapin' the streets I swear that I would stay here +Still in it, I'm crazy, I'll always be real +Don't make me steal an 18 wheeler +Break all of my friends out of here and take 'em straight to the Mercedes dealer +Peel off back to the same block that we came from, rampage +You crazy for me to flip +What's makin' you think I need a switch? Cause I'm Adrian Peterson +When he's raging and heated and on the way to go beat his kid +On the track I spank like he just did +(DETROIT!) I can't never leave this bitch +Sick of bein' treated like me and shit +But Jesus, I can just see why people quit callin' me to do features +And them cyphers on BET cause if I wasn't me +I probably wouldn't want to play with me neither, shit +Seems to be reachin' this fever pitch +180 degrees in here trying to wait for the cedar chips +MCs just bit off more than they can chew like a face full of Swedish Fish +Or Lorena with two penises +Hateful and genius, this inconvenience +And for the record, you won't want this kind of static in your life +When I'm makin' you cling to it +They consider tryna reinsulate yah when it's maybe in for another crazy winter +It's so cold in the D, it is as days begin to tick away +But ain't this what really made me into the angry bitter blonde +Sick of bein' underdog +Don't make me unleash this shit, release this Pit +May even seem as if +I'm yankin' your chain a bit or maybe the way in which I'm sayin' shit +Is playin' with your relation, changin' it +It's still the same and Shady's still a lady killer +Since the day I went insane and attacked the baby sitter +With a potato peeler and mushed her face into the entertainment center +It's like another plane just entered into Ukraine again +The Bermuda Triangle and attempted to make a safety descent +Awaiting anyone who ain't affiliated, it could be danger +Did you make arrangements with the gangsters when you came here? +And I came to kill 'em + +Tell 'em if they want it, they can come get that (static) +I swear I love my city, I just want a little (static) +See me, they salute me, they ain't ready for that (static) +Detroit vs. Everybody + +What up though, it's the godfather Trick Trick +You either ridin' with us or gettin' rolled on +That means Detroit vs. Everybody +Hey Em let me get that instrumental +Take it down to the hood +Let the little hoodies get this remix crackin' +Detroit + +Nigga why you actin' like a ho? +Know that I'ma ride for ya, either way it go +Tell me girl why you be stressin me for time +When you tell me you love me, can't you see I'm tryna climb +Damn my nigga why you actin' like a bitch +If you scared to take a chance, how the fuck we gon' get rich? +Come here baby why you always insecure? +Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure + +Ain't a way around it no more, I am the greatest +A lotta niggas sat on the throne, I am the latest +I am the bravest, go toe to toe with the giants +I ain't afraid of you niggas, I'll end up fading you niggas +'Fore it's all said and done, this nigga need medicine +My uzi it weighed a ton, I need me a better gun +In fact I just might need two, cuz niggas say they the one +And I got something to prove +Forgive me lord here they come, BLAOOW + +Nigga why you actin' like a ho? +Know that I'ma ride for ya, either way it go +Tell me girl why you be stressin me for time +When you tell me you love me, can't you see I'm tryna climb +Damn my nigga why you actin' like a bitch +If you scared to take a chance, how the fuck we gon' get rich? +Come here baby why you always insecure? +Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure + +My inhibitions, fighting my intuition +Premature premonition +Showin me the demoliton of these phony niggas +So ahead of my time +Even when I rhyme about the future I be reminiscing +You want the truth well come and listen +I'm like that time you bagged a dime +And checked ya phone and saw it was a number missing +As fate passes you by, half of you try +The other half of you fry, too high to actually fly +One day y'all have to decide, who you gon' be +A scary nigga or a nigga that's gon' rule like me +Keep it true like me, Cole you might be +Like the new Ice Cube, meets the new Ice-T +Meets 2 Live Crew, meets the new Spike Lee +Meets Bruce like Wayne, meets Bruce like Lee +Meets '02 Lil Wayne, in a new white tee +Meets KD, ain't no nigga that can shoot like me! BLAOOOW + +Nigga why you actin' like a ho? +Know that I'ma ride for ya, either way it go +Tell me girl why you be stressin me for time +When you tell me you love me, can't you see I'm tryna climb +Damn my nigga why you actin' like a bitch +If you scared to take a chance, how the fuck we gon' get rich? +Come here baby why you always insecure? +Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure + +(Who's the king?) +Came from the bottom nigga, with stains on my shirt +What you expected from me, I came from the dirt +(Who's the king?) +Money my motivator, the songs that I sing +Picture a peasant passin' from pawn to a King +You tell me ya still love me, if so then let me go +Will I return or will I burn, never know +Look in my eyes and see the future +But don't sugar coat it + +Listen +History repeats itself and that's just how it goes +Same way that these rappers always bite each others flows +Same thing that my nigga Elvis did with Rock n Roll +Justin Timberlake, Eminem, and then Macklemore +While silly niggas argue over who gone snatch the crown +Look around my nigga white people have snatched the sound +This year I’ll prolly go to the awards dappered down +Watch Iggy win a Grammy as I try to crack a smile +I'm just playin', but all good jokes contain true shit +Same rope you climb up on, they'll hang you with +But not Jermaine, my aim too sick +I bang nigga, I came to bring the pain my brain too quick +You see how I maneuver this game, I ain't stupid +I recognize that life is a dream, and I dream lucid +And break the chains and change minds, one verse at a time +And claim too sick. And fuck it, if the shoe fits +Who's the king? + +We all kings +(We all kings nigga) +Kings of ourselves first and foremost +(True) +While the people debate who's the king of this rap game +Here comes lil' ol' Jermaine +With every ounce of strength in his veins +To snatch the crown from whoever y'all think has it +But rather than place it on his head as soon as he grabs it +Poof, boom, paow, it's like magic +With a flash and a BANG the crown disintegrates +And falls to the Earth from which it came +It's done +Ain't gonna be no more kings +Be wary of any man that claims +Because deep down he clings onto the need for power +But in reality he's a coward +Ultimately he's scared to die +And sometimes so am I +But when I'm in tune with the most high +I realize +The fear lies in my lack of awareness of the other side +Today I know that we are the same +Are the same, you and I +Different kind of skin, different set of eyes +Two different minds, but only one God +(It's only one God nigga) +It's for all the kings +Cause deep down I know every poet just wanna be loved + +Just the two of us.. [8X] + +[Eminem] +Baby your da-da loves you (hey) +And I'ma always be here for you (hey) no matter what happens +You're all I got in this world +I would never give you up for nothin +Nobody in this world is ever gonna keep you from me +I love you + +C'mon Hai-Hai, we goin to the beach +Grab a couple of toys and let da-da strap you in the car seat +Oh where's mama? She's takin a little nap in the trunk +Oh that smell (whew!) da-da musta runned over a skunk +Now I know what you're thinkin - it's kind of late to go swimmin +But you know your mama, she's one of those type of women +that do crazy things, and if she don't get her way, she'll throw a fit +Don't play with da-da's toy knife, honey, let go of it (no!) +And don't look so upset, why you actin bashful? +Don't you wanna help da-da build a sand castle? (yeah!) +And mama said she wants to show how far she can float +And don't worry about that little boo-boo on her throat +It's just a little scratch - it don't hurt, her was eatin +dinner while you were sweepin and spilled ketchup on her shirt +Mama's messy isn't she? We'll let her wash off in the water +and me and you can pway by ourselves, can't we? + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +See honey.. there's a place called heaven and a place called hell +A place called prison and a place called jail +And da-da's probably on his way to all of em except one +Cause mama's got a new husband and a stepson +And you don't want a brother do ya? (Nah) +Maybe when you're old enough to understand a little better +I'll explain it to ya +But for now we'll just say mama was real real bad +She was bein mean to dad and made him real real mad +But I still feel sad that I put her on time-out +Sit back in your chair honey, quit tryin to climb out (WAHH!) +I told you it's okay HaiHai, wanna ba-ba? +Take a night-night? Nan-a-boo, goo-goo ga-ga? +Her make goo-goo ca-ca? Da-da change your dia-dee +Clean the baby up so her can take a nighty-nighty +Your dad'll wake her up as soon as we get to the water +Ninety-seven Bonnie and Clyde, me and my daughter + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +Wake up sweepy head we're here, before we pway +we're gonna take mama for a wittle walk along the pier +Baby, don't cry honey, don't get the wrong idea +Mama's too sweepy to hear you screamin in her ear (ma-maa!) +That's why you can't get her to wake, but don't worry +Da-da made a nice bed for mommy at the bottom of the lake +Here, you wanna help da-da tie a rope around this rock? (yeah!) +We'll tie it to her footsie then we'll roll her off the dock +Ready now, here we go, on the count of free.. +One.. two.. free.. WHEEEEEE! (whoooooshhhhh) +There goes mama, spwashin in the wa-ta +No more fightin wit dad, no more restraining order +No more step-da-da, no more new brother +Blow her kisses bye-bye, tell mama you love her (mommy!) +Now we'll go play in the sand, build a castle and junk +But first, just help dad with two more things out the trunk + +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +And when we ride! +Just the two of us.. [2X] +Just you and I! + +Just the two of us.. [4X] + +[Eminem] +Just me and you baby +is all we need in this world +Just me and you +Your da-da will always be there for you +Your da-da's always gonna love you +Remember that +If you ever need me I will always be here for you +If you ever need anything, just ASK +Da-da will be right there +Your da-da loves you +I love you baby + +yahh, +weezy, drew, drizzy go in + +[weezy] +hello motha fucka hey hi how you doin? its weezy f baby come to take a shit and urine on the toilet bowl bitches pussy ass nigga stompin on this beat like a motha fuckin sigma bad to the bristle hat to the rizzle im so official all i need is a whistle bitch named crystal let her suck my pistol she opened up her mouth and then i blow her brains out +yu aint met a nigga like me prolly neva will ridas rollin with me like eleven wheels find out where you livin, kill you in the kitchen the feds is tryna clip us but we aint even trippin + +im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard. bitch im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard + +[drake] +first off you know what it is if you heard drake makin hoes wobble like a bridge in an earthquake never see me out cause i live in my work place i give you the business so button up your shirt straight look at where i landed you would think i planned it im just doing me and you could never understand it chicks get hammered big dick banned and money flowing like a slit wrist no bandage no replies nigga im still sky high i aint cuttin anybody slices outta my pie outta this world though im so sci fi and i dont sit still i keep it moving like a drive by i just tell the truth so im cool in every hood spot 21 years and i aint eva met a good cop me and wayne lean like a kareem doing hookshots cover me im going in and fuckin win a hook + +im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard. bitch im goin in, im goin in, im goin in, im goin in and ima go hard and ima go hard and ima go hard + +[truth] +yahh, truth feelin like a freshman already need a let him in +powered by LyricFind +written by JAY W. JENKINS, KHARI CAIN, AUBREY DRAKE GRAHAM, DWAYNE CARTER +Lyrics © Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group + +(feat. Lil Wayne) + +[Kanye West] +Its what you all been waiting for ain't it? +What people pay paper for damn it +They cant stand it, they want something new +So let's get re-acquainted +Became the hood favorite +I cant even explain it +I surprise myself too + +Life of a Don, lights keep glowin' +Comin' in the club wit that fresh shit on, with something crazy on my arm +Ha Ha Hum, here's another hit, Barry Bonds + +[Hook - Kanye West] +(yeah yeah yeah yeah) +We outta here baby! +We outta here baby! +We outta here baby! + +[Kanye West] +Dude! +Fresh off the plane, konitchiwa bitches +Turn around another plane, my passport on pivot +As for what I did it, that asshole done did it +Talked it and he lived it, spitted then he shitted +I don't need to write hits, I might bounce ideas, +But only I could come up with some shit like this +I done played the underdog my whole career +Ive been a very good sport, haven't I, this year +They said he's going crazy and we seen this before +But I'm doing pretty good as far as geniuses go +And I'm doing pretty hood in my pink polo +Nigga please, how you gonna say I ain't no low-head +Cos my Dior got me more model head +I'm insulted +You should go head +And bow so hard till your knees hit your forehead +And the flow just hit code red +Top 5 MC's you ain't gotta remind me +Top 5 MC's you gotta rewind me +I'm high up on the line, you can get behind me +But my head's so big you can't sit behind me +Life of a Don, lights keep glowin' +Comin' in the club wit that fresh shit on, with something crazy on my arm +Ha Ha Hum, here's another hit, Barry Bonds + +[Hook - Lil Wayne] +(Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah) +Yeah, Yeah, We outta here baby! +Wha, Wha, We outta here baby! +And Mr. West is so outta here baby +And me, I'm Mr. Weezy Baby + +[Lil Wayne] +I'm so bright not shady +My teeth and my eyes so wight like Shady +Ice in my teeth so refrigerated +I’m so fucking good like I’m sleeping with Megan +I’m all about my franklins, Lincolns and Reagans +Whenever they make them, I shall hayve them +Oops I meant have them, I'm so crazy +But if you play crazy you be sleeping with daisies +Its such a hayvic, oops I meant havoc +And my drink's still pinker than the easter rabbit +And I'm still cold (cole) like Keisha's family +Stove on my waist turn beef to patties +And I ate it cos I'm so at it +I don't front and I don't go backwards +And I don't practice +and I don't lack shit +And you can get Barried +Suck my bat bitch + +[Chorus - Kanye West] +We outta here baby +We outta here baby +We outta here baby + +[Lil Wayne] +Life of a Don, lights keep glowin' +Comin' in the club wit that fresh shit on +Wit something crazy on my arm +Ha Ha Hum, man here's another hit, Barry Bonds + +(yeah yeah yeah yeah) + +(feat. Taylor Swift) + +I stuck my dick in this game like a rapist +They call me Slim Roethlisberger +I go bezerker than a fed-up post-office worker +A merk her with a Mossberg +I'm pissed off get murdered +Like someone took a ketchup squirter +Squirted a frankfurter +For a gangster you shoulda shit your pants +When you saw the chainsaw get to waving +Like a terrible towel +I faced her around +But his fangs come out +Get your brains blown out +That's what I call blowing your mind +When I come back +Like nut on your spine +I'm a thumb tack +That you slept on son +Now here I come screaming attack like I just stepped on one +Low on the totem till he showed 'em +Defiance, giant scrotum +He don't owe them bitches shit +His bridges, he out grow'd em + +[Taylor Swift] +Come on, come on don't leave me like this +I thought I had you figured out +Something's gone terribly wrong +You're all I wanted + +Come on, come on don't leave me like this +I thought I had you figured out +Can't breath whenever you gone +Can't turn back now, I'm haunted + +I'm back for revenge +I lost a battle that ain't happening again +I'm at your throat like strep +I step, strapped with a pen +Metaphors wrote on my hand, +Someone distorted my mint +Read some I wrote on a napkin +I do what I have to to win +Pull at it all stops, any who touch a mic prior's +Not even Austin Powers, how the fuck are they Mike Meyers +And tell that psycho to pass the torch +To the whack before I take a shit in his Jack-O-Lantern +And smash it on his porch +Now get off my dick +Dick's too short a word for my dick +Get off my antidisestablishmentariani sm, you prick +You call me the champ; call me the space shuttle destroyer +I just blew up the challenger, matter fact I need a lawyer +I displaced my clause with enough plaster +To make a cast beat his ass naked and peed in his corner like burn choyder +You're the Eminem backwards, you're mini-me +See he's in a whole nother weight class +He smokes your BB's you beat back bullets +You're full of it; you were just in his CD's +Left at Infinite, now he's back like someone pissed in his wheaties +No peace treaties, he's turned into a beast +His new Slim Shady EP's got the attention of the mighty D. R. E + +I'm haunted I'm dead your gone + +Come on, come on don't leave me like this +I thought I had you figured out +Something's gone terribly wrong +Won't finish what you started + +Come on, come on don't leave me like this +I thought I had you figured out +Can't breath whenever you gone +Can't go back, I'm haunted + +Oooooh + +You and I walk a fragile line +I have known it all this time +Never ever thought I'd see it break. +Never thought I'd see it + +Drake] +Gotta do what I gotta do + +[Verse 1: Drake] +All my exes live in Texas like I'm George Strait +Or they go to Georgia State where +Tuition is handled by some random nigga that live in Atlanta +That she only see when she feels obligated +Admitted it to me the first time we dated +But she was no angel, and we never waited +I took her for sushi, she wanted to fuck +So we took it to go, told them don't even plate it +And we never talk too much after I blew up +Just only "hello" or "happy belated" +And I think I text her and told her I made it +And that's when she text me and told me she prayed it +And that's when I text her and told her I love her +Then right after texting, I told her I'm faded +She asked +What have I learned since getting richer +I learned working with the negatives could make for better pictures +I learned Hennessy and enemies is one hell of a mixture +Even though it's fucked up, girl, I'm still fucking wit' ya +Damn, is it the fall +Time for me to revisit the past +It's women to call +There's albums to drop, there's liquor involved +There's stories to tell, we been through it all +Interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck up out my dressing room, confusing me with questions like + +[Hook: Lil Wayne] +Do you love this shit? +Are you high right now? +Do you ever get nervous? +Are you single? +I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? +You getting money? You think them niggas you with is with you? +And I say + +(And I say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin' right +Fuckin' right, all right +(And we say) Hell yeah +Hell yeah, hell yeah +Fuckin' right +Fuckin' right, alright + +[Verse 2: Lil Wayne] +So much for being optimistic +They say love is in the air, so I +Hold my breath until my face turn purple, keep a few bad bitches in my circle +My nuts hang like ain't no curfew, bitch, if you wave, then I will surf you +I flew jet, she flew commercial but we still met later that night +After my session, she came over, I was aggressive and she was sober +I gave her pills, she started confessing and started undressing and ask me to hold her +And so I did, but that was last month and now she's texting me asking for closure +Damn, she say this shit gon' catch up to me, I keep tissue paper +We eat each other whenever we at the dinner table +She say she hate that she love me and she wish I was average +Shit, sometimes I wish the same and I wish she wasn't married +Promises, I hope I never break 'em +Met a female dragon, had a fire conversation +But, interviews are like confessions +Get the fuck up out my bedroom confusing me with questions like + +[Hook] + +Now once upon a time not long ago +There was a little rapper about to blow +But his album came and it was not good +I think it went lead or double copper wood +So the silly little fans they were mislead +By a nerdy internet computer hip-hop head +"Me and you, 'Clef, we're gonna make some cash +Grab the silver paint and let's paint my ass" +Hey mister, would ya care to bare witness to +The ass-whippin' I'm about to administer +To this ass-kissin' little vaginal blister +Stanabis, little Marshall Mathers' sister +And in this corner, we have the mister +Not havin' it, it's the mad sinister +Dr. Evil with his bag of tricks for +this little antagonist faggot dick-suckin' +Ex-LL Cool J fan from Windsor +I'm 'bout to murder little Kenny fag Keniff-sta +You bastard I ain't wanna have to diss ya +Canabis, where the fuck you at? I miss ya! + +[Chorus] +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Where for art thou Can-i-bitch? +Please tell me what happened with +That style that you were rappin' with +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Are you from Los Angeles +New York or just a janitor +From Canada? Oh Can-i-bitch + +Now at first I ain't really understand the shit +Picture me for a second and imagine it +Chillin' in the Bat-Mansion and relaxin' +When all a sudden some bullshit comes across the scanners +It's Can-i-bitch on some "Stan Lives" shit +It creeped me out at first. Man this is sick +For me, being just a sick, this conflict +Gets my dick harder than arithmetic +And I know how you jealous ones envy +I shoulda knew better from the first few letters you sent me +The first two letters you were tellin' me shit +Like you respect me, like any other regular MC +The third letter you ask how come I ain't return +None of the messages at Shady Records you left me +The fourth letter: "Slim, you really startin' to upset me!" +The fifth letter told me you were comin' to get me +The sixth letter there's a bomb threat in our building +This crazy motherfucker's really tryin' to kill me! +So I went back and read the first few letters that said +Some shit about a message you left +Oh shit, that's not an "E" that's an "A" +This dude wants to leave me a "massage," he's gay!! +Right away I'm on the phone with Dr. Dre +We got a bogey! (Marshall I'm on the way) + +[Chorus] +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Where for art thou Can-i-bitch? +Please tell me what happened with +That style that you were rappin' with +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Are you from Los Angeles +New York or just a janitor +From Canada? Oh Can-i-bitch + +So in two seconds flat Dre's at my crib +The funny thing is we both know where this kid lives +And neither one of us have Canadian citizenship +Shit. Oh Dre, wait a mintue that's it +All we gotta do is use a bit of turbo boost +We can fly over the border "Let's go" [WOOSH!] +So we're off to Toronto and we're gainin' speed +[BOOSH!] (What was that? Oh) Jermaine Dupri +Fuck It, keep goin' no time to waste +Wait, backup hit him one more time in case +Okay .. fuck now he's draggin' under the car +Oh well, only 30 more thousand miles +Meanwhile me and Dre are tryin' to conversate +Just tryin' to find a reason for the constant hate +And tryin' to figure out what happened to 'Germaine Propaine' +"He couldn't have fell off that hard" Ain't no way +"What happened to the way you was rappin' when you was scandalous +That Canibus turned into a television evangelist" +Plus he raps with his regular voice [BOOSH! BOOSH!] +[BOOSH! BOOSH!] (What was that?) Pet Shop Boys +So we pull up to the bridge where he last was spotted +His corpse was still movin' but his ass was rotted +He kinda smelled a little like Courtney Love +I figure if I stick him with a fork he's done +So I stabbed him twice, kept jabbin', Christ +He won't die, this guy's like a battered wife +He's like Kim, he keeps comin' back for more +But he won't fight back I cracked his jaw +Hold up, 'Bis quit foldin' up! +Punch me in the chest! Make my shoulders touch! +Do somethin'! At least one punchline +C'mon till the meter reads 9-9-9- +ty-nine percent of my fans are blonde +'Bis c'mon answer me man respond! +Tell me 'bout the sun rain moon and stars +Intergalatical metaphors from Mars! +Raw to the floor, raw like Reservoir Dogs +Bite another line from Redman's song! +Suddenly the stub from a dead man's arm +From a midget reaches out from under the car +It's JD, this motherfucker won't die neither +Dre starts sprayin' him with cans of ether +We stomped the bitch and then stopmed the bitch again +(Compton!) Detroit bitch! Talk some shit again! +Stomp him! (switch feet) Stomp him! (switch again!) +Dre alright he's dead dog, quit kickin him! +I think Stanabis jumped off the bridge again (Damn) +He disappeared yo he's gone he did it again + +[Chorus] +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Where for art thou Can-i-bitch? +Please tell me what happened with +That style that you were rappin' with +Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch +Are you from Los Angeles +New York or just a janitor +From Canada? Oh Can-i-bitch + +Envelopes comin' in the mail, let her open 'em +Hopin' for a check again, ain't no tellin' +Yeah, she invite me to the telly, keep the blade with me +When I go to check a bitch, ain't no tellin' +Yeah, police comin' 'round lookin' for some help +On a case they gotta solve, we never help 'em +Yeah, I stay up late at night, thinkin' 'bout my life +Want a lot, will I get it all? Ain't no tellin' +Ain't no tellin', yeah, ain't no tellin' +Yeah, no tellin', ain't no tellin' + +Suitcase, I been livin' out a suitcase +Still drinkin' Henny, if it's done, I'll take the D'usse +Oops, aye, fuck it, all you niggas two-faced +Got the club goin' up on a Tuesday +True say, I been goin' hard, but then again +They think I'm soft, think I'm innocent +I'm just lookin' in the mirror like I'm really him +Man, I'm really him, you just fillin' in, man +I got a blunt, can I get a light? +Yeah, I took the summer off to get it right +Yeah, I gave these boys a shot and they fuckin' failed +Niggas like "you took the summer off? we couldn't tell" +Dawg, just bought a island, gotta sail to it +You pick the casket, I'll put the nail through it +I ain't gotta do it, but fuck it somebody gotta do it +Hate if someone else did it, fuck, I may as well do it + +Okay, I had to switch the flow up on you niggas +The shit was gettin' too predictable +The new shit is on steroids, I would never pass a physical +I got it rollin' in all kinda ways, lump sum and residual, yeah +I mean we hear about the money you been gettin' +We just never seen a visual +It's our year (aw yeah), Aw yeah +I mean besides Ricky Ross, Aubrey the biggest boss here (grunt) +What's the word these days? +Buncha' niggas chasing after all these woman they don't even know (WOOO) +Buncha' out of season woman +Fuckin' off-season niggas to get last season wardrobe (WOOO) +All the rappers that you vouch for +Need to get out of the house more, they washed up +And even if the team was religious with it +I can't really see another squad tryna' cross us, naw (WOOO) + +OVO, Unruly +One shot to make it in a life +From the six to the fucking 876 + +I gotta keep watchin' for oppers 'case anything's possible, yeah +There's no code or ethics out here, anyone will take shots at you, yeah +Niggas think they can come take what I got, let's be logical, yeah +V-Live, I order that Alfredo pasta then eat in the kitchen like i'm in the mafia +Houston, they get me though +European, my vehicle +How much it hit me fo'? +Ain't no tellin', yeah +What am I willin' to give her to get what I want tonight? +Ain't no tellin' +Please don't speak to me like I'm that Drake from four years ago +I'm at a higher place +Thinkin' they lions and tigers and bears, I go huntin' +Put heads on my fire place, oh my +Take time, ain't no tellin' +Oh my, ain't no tellin' + +The real is back, the ville is back +Flow bananas here, peel this back +And what you'll find is, your highness +Can paint a picture that is vivid enough to cure blindness +Carolina's finest, you knew that already +And turned to the greatest, I proved that already +And if you would like, I do it twice +I just sharpen my blade for a minute became lost in my ways +This for my niggas that was tossin' the graves +Every so often I fade deep in my thoughts and get lost in the days +We used to play before your coffin was made +Just got the call nigga got caught with a stray +Hope he's okay +Just got paid what Cochran got paid to free OJ +Just to share my life on the stage in front of strangers +Who know a nigga far too well, and that's the danger +Know me better than I know myself +I rip a page out my notebook in anger +And let these thoughts linger, singing + +Don't give 'em too much you +Don't let 'em take control +It's one thing you do +Don't let 'em taint your soul +If you believe in God +One thing's for sure +If you ain't aim too high +Then you aim too low + +What's the price for a black man life? +I check the toe tag, not one zero in sight +I turn the TV on, not one hero in sight +Unless he dribble or he fiddle with mics +Look out the window cause tonight the city lit up with lights, cameras and action +May no man alive come through and damage my faction +I brought you niggas with me cause I love you like my brothers +And your mothers' like my mother +Think we need a plan of action +The bigger we get the more likely egos collide +It's just physics, please let's put our egos aside +You my niggas, and should our worst tendencies turn us into enemies +I hope that we remember these +Nights fulla Hennessey +When Hov around we switch up to that D'usse +Gotta show respect, one day we tryna stay where you stay +Cause we from where you from +Not talkin' bout the slums +I'm talkin' 'bout that mind state that keep a black nigga dumb +Keep a black nigga dyin' by a black nigga gun +And keep on listening to the frontin' ass rap niggas son +Yeah I said son +This is New York's finest +For 11 winters straight I took on New York's climate +Like show me New York's ladder +I climb it and set the bar so high that you gotta get Obama to force the air force to find it +Never mind it, you'll never reach that +Cole is the hypnotist, control the game whenever he snap +That's every track + +Don't give 'em too much you +Don't let 'em take control +It's one thing you do +Don't let 'em taint your soul +If you believe in God +One thing's for sure +If you ain't aim too high +Then you aim too low + +I ain't serve no pies, I ain't slang no dope +I don't bring no lies, niggas sang my quotes +I don't play no games, boy I ain't no joke +Like the great Rakim, when I make my notes +You niggas might be L or you might be Kane +Or you might be Slick Rick with 19 chains +Or you might be Drizzy Drake or Kendrick Lamar +But check your birth date nigga, you ain't the God +Nah you ain't the God +Nigga Cole the God +January 28th + +[Chorus] +How did I end up right here with you +after all the things that I been through +its been one of those days +you tryin’ forget about +take a shot and let it out +let’s get right +now that I’m here baby... + +[Hook] +show me a good time +(oh yeah, oh yeah) +show me a good time +(oh yeah, oh yeah) +show me a good +show me a good +show me a good time +(oh yeah, oh yeah) + +[Verse 1] +I live for the nights that I can’t remember, +with the people that I won’t forget +spending all the money I just work my ass off +for the things that I won’t regret +I’ve been waiting way too long long long long +tellin’ everybody that I know we about to be on on on on +I ain’t tryin’ look like I lie to these niggas that I came up with +that’s my team, never would I let a woman come between +what we doing right now +this our dream, Wu Tang Clan niggas want that cream +I’m the Osirus of the shit right now +go to guy for the hits right now +whatever you wanna drink girl pick right now +if you can’t hold your liquor you better quit right now + +[Chorus] +[Hook] + +[Drake - Verse 2] +How ’bout you and all your morals in that outfit that you borrowed +make the most out of tonight and worry bout it all tomorrow +understand girl, we fam girl +can’t get me right and I do Wayne +Cash money young money pop champagne +Presidential suite girl Barrack Hussain +Tell me can we kick it like Ali Shaheed and Phife Dawg +people really hate when a backpack rapper get rich +and start livin’ that life dawg +feels like when you gettin’ to that paper hip hop hates ya +they would do it just like I do if they could +its in our nature +ahh, young and rich and out of control +Out in LA blowing clouds of that killer +I came up in the underground though +so I’ma spend another ten thousand for Dilla +call me over rated or creative or too jaded +because any way you put it bitch I made it, YUP + +[Chorus] +[Hook] + +Attention all units, attention all units +We have an All Points Bulletin out on a man with green hair +I repeat, we have an APB on a man with green hair +He's armed with a knife, I repeat, he's armed with a knife +Proceed with caution, watch your back fella's +He could be coming at your girlfriend next + +[Verse 1:] +There's a joker on the loose from the psychiatric ward +His face is up on the bulletin board with a reward +He'll stab you with a sword don't be fooled by his charm +He's probably armed with intent to do bodily harm +Ring the alarm, look for a man with green hair +Check at your girl's house, he was last seen there +He's has a mean stare but usually crack's jokes +Good luck on your mission and guard your backs folks + +[Chorus:] +I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Stay away from him he ain't no good! + +[Verse 2:] +We got the walkie-talkies to keep us all informed +Suited up head to toe in detective uniforms +Our unit storms in, we split the ghetto in sectors +Locking down every block and put up metal detectors +Protectors and be sure that you stand close +Watch each others backs and guard your command post +And most of all be advised that he's wise +He could be disguised as one of your very own guys + +[Chorus:] +I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Stay away from him he ain't no good! + +[Verse 3:] +I'm on a solo mission to find him personally +To settle the score and beat then him unmercifully +For what he first did to me +It's sure to be the last +Following footprints with a magnifying glass +To drag his lying ass back to his padded cell +I'm mad as hell, on the trail of the tattle tail +I heard a yell the voice sounded familiar +"Give me your girlfriend or I'm gonna kill ya" + +[Chorus:] +I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Stay away from him he ain't no good! + +[Verse 4:] +I followed the voice that led down a flight of steps +Sneezing at dust, and swinging at the spider-webs +Inside the depths of his basement +I taste lint in my mouth, then the lights in the place went! +I saw my life flash in front of my eyes +I felt a butcher knife slash at one of my thighs +None of my guys knew where I'm at I was doomed +Then I remembered the flashlight in my costume + +[Chorus:] +I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Stay away from him he ain't no good! + +[Verse 5:] +Dealing with backstabber's there was one thing I learned +They're only powerful when you got your back turned +I yearned for the day that we finally met again +So I can give him a taste of his own medicine +He shed his skin, then he promised to come clean +I took his butcher knife and jabbed it into his spleen +Cut him at the seam then dragged the fella home +Beating him over the head with the telephone + +[Police voice:] +Attention all cars, attention all cars +Unit 313 has apprehended the suspect +He's going back to the crazy home, I repeat +He's going back to the crazy home, how about that? + +[Chorus:] +I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Stay away from him he ain't no good! +I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Stay away from him he ain't no good! +I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a backstabber +Why I oughtta +Stay away from him he ain't no good! + +Drake] +I can see it in your eyes, you're angry +Regret got sh*t on what you're feeling now +Mad cause he ain't like me +Oh you mad cause nobody ever did it like me +All the care I would take, all the love that we made +Now you're trying to find somebody to replace what I gave to you +It's a shame you didn't keep it, Alicia, Katia +I know that you gon' hear this, I'm the man +Yeah I said it, B*tch I'm the man +Don't you forget it + +The way you walk, that's me +The way you talk, that's me +The way you've got your hair up, did you forget that's me? +And the voice in the speaker right now: that's me +And the voice in the mirror, that's me +Can't you see that I made it? Yeah I made it +First I made you who you are, then I made it +And you're wasted, with your ladies +Yeah I'm the reason that you always getting faded + +Take a shot for me... + +Oh oh oh + +Take a shot for me... + +Oh oh oh + +Take a shot for me... + +A shot for me...A shot for me + +Ok look, I'm honest +Girl I can't lie, I miss you +You and the music were the only things that I commit to +I never cheated, for the record, back when I was with you +But you believe in everything but me girl, I don't get you +She says I know you changed, I never see you +Cause you're always busy doing things +I really wish she had a different way of viewing things +I think the city that we're from just kinda ruined things + +It's such a small place, not much to do but talk and listen +The men are jealous and the women all in competition +And now your friends telling you stories that you often misinterpret +And taint all your images of "Mr Perfect" +I could tell that you been crying all night, drinking all summer +Praying for your happiness, hope that you recover, uh +This is one I know you hated when you heard it +And it's worse because you know that I deserve it + +Take a shot for me... + +Oh oh oh + +Take a shot for me... + +Oh oh oh + +Take a shot for me... + +A shot for me...A shot for me + +[Outro] +May your neighbors respect you +Trouble neglect you, angels protect you +And heaven accept you.. + +{verse 1} +all niqht i've, been starin' +can you tell i want you ? +can't be too, wide open +but there's nothin, i won't do +ohhh... just want you to know + +{chorus} +That's when you start to laugh [oh-oh oh-oh] +See I just want what i can't have [oh-oh oh-oh] +Wont even give a chance [oh-oh oh-oh] +Claiming I'm not as serious as you +Shawty if you only knew +... This is serious + +{verse 2} +I wish i... wasn't famous +I wish i... was still in school +So that i can have you in my dorm room +I would put it on you crazy + +{chorus} +That's when you start to laugh [oh-oh oh-oh] +See I just want what i can't have [oh-oh oh-oh] +Wont even give a chance [oh-oh oh-oh] +Claiming I'm not as serious as you +Shawty if you only knew +... This is serious + + +{fadey fade away.... lls .} + +[Intro:] +[Talking/ad-libing: Drake] +It's Young Money Baby +I got something for these niggas to ride to +Fa'sho +Here I go + +[Verse 1:] +Let me do me, you just do you +I'm double cupped right now, +Su-woop to the bangers, +Su-woop to the bangers, (yeah) +And I say, I be on some G shit +I be on some G shit +Check out what I done, and +Check out who I be with +I'm me bitch, I said I'm me bitch + +Then it goes young, young, young, young, YOUNG + +[Guitar Break] + +[Verse 2:] +Bust that pussy open, then I tell her bring it back +Make sure you don't fall in love, +Cause I don't have the time for that +Only thing I chase is money, if you tell me where it's at +When you rich, there is a certain type of woman you attract + +I say I be on some G shit, I be on some G shit +Check some other niggaz for that louis shopping spree shit +Not me bitch, I said not me bitch + +And it goes young, young, young, young, YOUNG + +[Guitar Break/Breakdown/Solo] + +[Outro:] +I a'int have sex in a long time [x3] +Are we havin is sex tonight? +Ladies say, I ain't have sex in a long time +I a'int have sex in a long ass time +Baby, I ain't have sex in a long time +Are we havin is sex tonight, sex tonight + +Fuck bein' on some chill shit +We go 0 to 100 nigga, real quick +They be on that rap-to-pay-the-bill shit +And I don't feel that shit, not even a little bit +Oh Lord, know yourself, know your worth, nigga +My actions been louder than my words, nigga +How you so high, but still so down to Earth, nigga +If niggas wanna do it, we can do it on they turf, nigga +Oh Lord, I'm the rookie and the vet +Shoutout to the bitches out here holdin' down the set +All up in my phone, lookin' at pictures from the other night +She gon' be upset if she keep scrollin' to the left, dawg +She gon' see some shit that she don't wanna see +She ain't ready for it +If I ain't the greatest then I'm headed for it +That mean I'm way up +The 6 ain't friendly but it's where I lay up +This shit a mothafuckin' lay up +I been Steph Curry with the shot +Been cookin' with the sauce, chef, curry with the pot, boy +360 with the wrist, boy +Who the fuck them niggas is, boy? +OVO, man we really with the shits, boy +Really with the shits +I should prolly sign to Hit-Boy cause I got all the hits, boy +Fuck all that "Drake you gotta chill" shit +I be on my Lil Mouse drill shit +Fuck all that rap-to-pay-your-bill shit +I'm on some Raptors-pay-my-bills shit +All up on TV, I thought it'd make me richer +Wasn't payin' me enough, I needed somethin' quicker +So now I'm all in Niko's basement puttin' work in on the phones +Either that or drive to Money Mart to make the pickups +Man it's 2008, I'm tryna paint the picture +Comeback Season in the works and now I'm thinkin' bigger +I got 40 in the studio, every night, late night +Gotta watch that shit, don't want to make him sicker +That's my nigga +Oh Lord, got a whole lot to show for it +I mean we can really get it, we can go for it +I'm just here for the bucks and the billis, nigga +Don't make me kill one of the GOATs for it +I run this shit, they like "Go Forrest +Run Forrest, run Forrest, go Forrest" +Yeah, I mean you already wrote for us +Damn, nigga, what's one more quote for us? +Oh Lord, who else soundin' like this? +They ain't make me what I am, they just found me like this +I was ready... fuck that, I've been ready +Since my dad used to tell me he was comin' to the house to get me +He ain't show up +Valuable lesson, man I had to grow up +That's why I never ask for help +I'll do it for you niggas and do it for myself + +I go 0 to 100, nigga, real quick +Real quick, whole squad on that real shit +0 to 100, nigga, real quick +Real quick, real fuckin' quick, nigga +0 to 100, nigga, real quick +Real quick, whole squad on that real shit +0 to 100, nigga, real quick +Real quick, real fuckin' quick, nigga + +Whole squad on that real shit +Whole squad on that real shit +Whole squad on that real shit + +The other night, Lavish Lee told me that I'm all these people listen to +She said they love me unconditional +Imagine how it feel to watch another nigga at the top +You know that if you wasn't you, you would be dissin' you, dawg +Damn, okay, from that perspective +I see what you're talkin' 'bout, no way to soften that +Cause me, I was tryna find out where I lost 'em at +But maybe I ain't lose 'em at all +Maybe I keep movin' forward and they're just stagnant, they ain't movin' at all +But when they need a favor, who do they call? +Maybe I'm searchin' for the problems, askin' what was said and who was involved +Too focused on people's feedback and provin' 'em wrong +They say the shoe can always fit, no matter whose foot it's on +These days feel like I'm squeezin' in 'em +Whoever wore 'em before just wasn't thinkin' big enough +I'm 'bout to leave 'em with 'em +Cause if I run in the game in these, man the seams are splittin' +No pun intended but they're smellin' defeat in the air +Headed where nobody took it, who meetin' me there? +They tell him that he's talkin' crazy but he doesn't care +Bein' humble don't work as well as bein' aware +Listen up, boy, you're better off eavesdroppin' +We already got spring 2015 poppin' +PND droppin', Reps-up P droppin' +Majid Jordan droppin', OB droppin', not to mention me droppin' +Feel like we paid the refs off, man we fixed the game +Me and Noel been at it before Twitter names +Yeah, been on the move like the lease is up +And I can't even name one person that's keepin' up +Damn, fuck how it was in the past tense +Ask yourself, how do we match up now? +Cause I'm only 27 and I'm only gettin' better +If I haven't passed you yet, watch me catch up now, forreal + +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up +Could it be the way that I'll catch up + +[Eminem] Hailie +[Halie] What?? +[Eminem] Come here baby +Bring daddy his Oscar +[Halie] Okay +[Eminem] We're gonna shove it up Ja Rule's ass +[Halie laughs] + +[Swifty] +I'm about to get rid of some hoes it's simple +I put the Murder Inc with lead and I'm not talking about a pencil +Look at what the fuck you dun got into +I see you found your nitch you're just a bitch with a menstral +Claiming you a murderer and spelt it wrong +You put the "E" before the "D" because that's all you on +You on Pac's dick (bitch) you a replica guy if he were still alive you would never get by +All you do is cry bitch keep it real life is more than imitating niggas and eating pills +And what kind of motherfucker ruins 3 deals that another nigga got you they didn't see +skills +And I ain't playing your a brother getting cheated +And Ja Rule be praying on his cover cause he need it +And you niggas hating shut your mouths +It's just the real niggas ain't buying that shit you put out + +[Obie] +Doe Rae Me but we don't sing motherfuckers +So Murder Inc do your thing motherfuckers +You unleashed on a team who expects nothing less then R 'n' B coming from that regime +Regime is a little extreme neck to neck with soldiers motherfucking marines +Ja sold his soul to sing we have witnessed teen on the TV screen chase the dream +Now that you embrace the green don't fuck with the triple beams +You're a motherfucking actor slash Pac impersonating rapper +Slash Billy Holiday how it happen? +Artists with repituares saw him in action, Pac's assassination +Def jam grabbed him, told him reenact him you'll go platinum +They seen it for sure I know that Afeni Shakur don't enjoy Jeffrey Atkins +Reenacting her boy saw him click clacking his toy +Match and destroy Shady slash Aftermath in Detroit motherfucker + +[Eminem] +Doe Rae Me Fa So La Dee Da +Don't play me cause your washed up, lost your spot +Mama say mama sa Macosaca +Ja quit playing now get off your not Tupac +Doe Rae Me cause we're hot and you're not +Going at me is the only shot you got +Ja quit playing now get off your not Tupac +You can get popped after all that shit you talk + +[Kon Artis] +Now we can skip past the mean mugs, get to the slugs +To grievance and the crying and intimate hugs +We don't take you serious nigga you shook, +You're half of a half-way crook nigga get off X dick go sing a hook nigga +And you can't replace the late great one and when your gone you'll only be the late fake +one +Nigga please stick the script before the guns stick to the clip +And Benzino you ain't shit but a bitch, fucking old ass ignorant innocent looking senior citizen +Built up slap you like renaissance sicitive wait a minute hold on +Is it me or do we look like a banana with braids and clothes on +A bitch made man now how you gonna connect with them short ass arms like a Tyrannosaurus Rex +You niggas can scream, holla and curse and go ahead and respond +Pull that pen and pad up out of your purse + +[Proof] +Slim set an impulse to get at the wanktas +He told me to let loose and spit at the ganstas +What up gotti were in this little war you pushed on +Put your ear to the drama for stucky and bush stones +What's wrong? didn't think were strong with real niggas +Roll like a boss in the streets they still feel us +This real witness you all ain't caught the concept +You're talking non sense to walking bomb threats +Contacts were blown by Benzetta in the Source +Threatening at the boss you're gonna see me on your porch +Now I've got the nerve to try serve on us +But Detroit niggas curve and they stirs to bust + +[Kuniva] +Do I gotta get my nigga bugs, punks like you get beat up +Stomped unconscience and smacked with the heater +This rap cookie monster gets jabbed in the tonsils +With dicks so much that he should be fixed with a vagina +Who's behind ya? Caddillac, Pac or that transvestite that dress like a Lil Kim Fox +Your just like a little wind box when I press tight on the trigger of this glock +That's right on the little shit you got left to help you eat +You not Pac's songs without laws will help you sleep +You got shot in your video trying to mock pac your "mock"avelli get your own identity + +[Eminem] +Doe Rae Me Fa So La Dee Da +(Don't EVER say my little girls name in a song again) +Don't play me cause you're washed up, lost your spot +Mama say mama sa Macosaca +(Fucking punk pussy, BITCH!) +Ja quit playing now get off your not Tupac +Doe Rae Me cause we're hot and you're not +(I'm gonna fuck you up boy) +Going at me is the only shot you got +(Never again in your mother fucking life) +Ja quit playing now get off your not Tupac +(Gonna shoot the shit outta you little fucking midgets, +Hailie will whip your mother fucking asses) +You can get popped after all that shit you talk + +[Obie Trice] +Yeah, that's right motherfuckers +Shady Records, what you know about? +Fuck Benzino, fuck Ja Rule +Nigga, this is Obie Trice right here talking to you mother fuckers +Ja Rule punk ass yeah +Fuck his soul for real ass +Nigga that's soul, that's the nigga from 'soul for real' +Candy rain ass nigga you got a deal now you rapping +You don't know us, fagot ass mother fuckers +Give money to all my real niggas +Obie Trice, D12, G-Unit, 50 Cent, Hailie Jade Hahahaha + +[Hailie] Daddy is Ja Rule taller than me? + +[Eminem] No honey you guys are the same size + +I can feel the heat rising +Everything is on fire +Today is a painful reminder of why +We can only get brighter +The further you put it behind ya +But right now I'm on the inside +Lookin out, cause + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +Yesterday was the tornado warning, today is like the morning after +Your world is torn in half, you wake and let's wait to start the morning process +Rebuilding and you're still a work in progress +Today is a whole new chapter, it's like an enormous a** +The thunderstorm has passed ya +Your weather didn't poke his eyes out with the thorn bush that you +Used to smell the roses, stopped to inhale can't even tell your nose is stuffed +So focused on the brightside, then you floor the gas pedal +And hit the corner fast, the more asserted +Never looking back, may hit the curb +But everyday is a new learning curve, as you, steer through life +Sometimes you might not wanna swerve +But you have to to avert a disaster, lucky, no permanent damage +Cause they hurt you so bad, it's like they murdered your a** +And threw dirt on your casket, but you returned from the ashes +And that hurt that you have, you just converted to gasoline +And while you're burning the past, standing at inferno and chant + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +So familiarize with what having to swallow this pill is like +It happens all the time, they take your heart and steal your life +And it's as though you feel you've died because you've been killed inside +But yet you're still alive which means you must survive +Although today you may weep because you're weak and +Everything seems so bleak and hopeless +The light that you're seeking, it begins to seep in +That's the only thing keepin' you from leapin' off the motherfreaking deep in +And I'm pulling for you to push through this feeling +And with a little time that should do the healin' +And by tomorrow you may even feel so good that you're willing +To forgive them even after all that s*** you been put through +This feeling of resilience is building and the flames are burning +Quick as fire would through this building, you're sealed in +But you're fireproof and retardant you withstood it +And as you climb up to the roof you're just chillin' and you look down +Cause you're so over them you could put the heel of your foot through the ceilin' + +As time passes, things change everyday +But wounds, wounds heal +But scars still remaining the same +But tomorrow today's goin' down in flames +Throw the match at the passed up place + +So feel the fire beneath your feet +As you barely even perspire from the heat +Exhale deep and breathe a sigh of relief +And as you say goodbye to the grief +It's like watching the walls melt in your prison cell +But you've extinguished this living hell +Still a little piece of you dies, you scream + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +Feel the burn, watch the smoke as I turn +Rising, a phoenix from the flames +With wings I will fly + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +I'm standing in the flames +It's a beautiful kind of pain +Setting fire to yesterday +Find the light, find the light, find the light + +[Hook] +Fuck dat +8 doobies to the face +Fuck dat +12 bottles in the case +Nigga, fuck dat +2 pills and a half, wait +Nigga, fuck dat +Got a high tolerance +When your age don't exist + +[Verse 1] +Man, I swear +My nigga trippin off that shit again +Pick him up, then I set him in +Cold water, then I order someone to bring him vicodin +Hope to take the pain away +From the feeling that he feel today +You know when you part of section 8 +And you feel like no one can relate +Cause you are, you are +A loner, loner +Marijuana, endorphins +Make you stronger, stronger +I'm in the house party trippin off +My generation sippin cough syrup like its water +Never no pancakes in the kitchen +Man, no wonder our lives is caught up +In the daily superstition +That the world is bout to end +Who gives a fuck? we never do listen +Unless it comes with an 808 +A melody and some hoes +Playstation and some drank +Technology bumping Soul +Looking around and all I see +Is a big crowd, that's product of me +And they probably relatives +Relevant for a rebel's dream +Yep, her president is black +She black too +Purple label on her back +But that dap +Is like when she take it straight to the head +Then she look at me +She got AD-HD + +[Hook] + +[Bridge] +Like woah oh oh woah (x4) +(Don't got a limit just gimme some more with it) +(Don't got a limit just gimme some more with it) +(They always told me ad-hd did it) + +[Verse 2] +And then she started +And then she started +Feeling herself like no on else in this apartment +Beg you pardon +Oh I rap baby, how old are you? +She say 22, I say 23 +Ok then we all crack babies +Damn, why you say that? +She said where my drink at? +I'mma tell you later, just tell your neighbors +Have the police relax +I stood up, shut the blinds +Closed the screen, jumbotron +Made it to the back, where she reside +Then she said, read between the lines +Yep, hope that I get close enough +When the lights turn down +And the fact that she just might open up +When the new flow start to drown +Her body and I, know the both of us really deep in the move now +It's nothing we can do now +Somebody walked in with a pound +Of that Bay Area kush +She looked at me then looked +At it, then she grabbed it +Then she said, get it understood +You know why we crack babies +Because we born in the 80s +That ADHD crazy + +[Hook] + +[Bridge] + +[Outro] +You can have all my shine +I'll give you the light +Double cup, deuce, four, six +Just mix it in Sprite +Ecstasy, shrooms, blow, dro, hoes +Whatever you like +You can have all my shine +I'll give you the light \ No newline at end of file diff --git a/web_scraper.py b/web_scraper.py index e355fdd..96cabd2 100644 --- a/web_scraper.py +++ b/web_scraper.py @@ -1,7 +1,10 @@ from bs4 import BeautifulSoup -from urllib.parse import urljoin import requests +import re +# http://stackoverflow.com/questions/24873773/web-scraping-rap-lyrics-on-rap-genius-w-python + +# from urllib.parse import urljoin # from urllib2 import urlopen # BASE_URL = "http://www.azlyrics.com" @@ -14,21 +17,64 @@ # return song_links # def get_song_lyrics(song_link): -# html = urlopen(artist_url).read() +# html = urlopen(artist_url).read() # soup = BeautifulSoup(html, "lxml") -BASE_URL = "http://genius.com" +# BASE_URL = "http://genius.com" +# def get_song_lyrics(artist): +# """Returns all the song lyrics of a certain artist. +# """ +# artist_url = BASE_URL + "/artists/ " + artist + "/" +# response = requests.get(artist_url, headers={'User-Agent': 'Mozilla/5.0 (Macintosh; Intel Mac OS X 10_9_4) AppleWebKit/537.36 (KHTML, like Gecko) Chrome/35.0.1916.153 Safari/537.36'}) + +# soup = BeautifulSoup(response.text, "lxml") +# for song_link in soup.select('ul.song_list > li > a'): +# link = urljoin(BASE_URL, song_link['href']) +# response = requests.get(link) +# soup = BeautifulSoup(response.text) +# lyrics = soup.find('div', class_='lyrics').text.strip() +# return lyrics + +BASE_URL = "http://www.lyrics.com" + +lyrics = {} + def get_song_lyrics(artist): - """Returns all the song lyrics of a certain artist. - """ - artist_url = BASE_URL + "/artists/ " + artist + "/" - response = requests.get(artist_url, headers={'User-Agent': 'Mozilla/5.0 (Macintosh; Intel Mac OS X 10_9_4) AppleWebKit/537.36 (KHTML, like Gecko) Chrome/35.0.1916.153 Safari/537.36'}) - - soup = BeautifulSoup(response.text, "lxml") - for song_link in soup.select('ul.song_list > li > a'): - link = urljoin(BASE_URL, song_link['href']) - response = requests.get(link) - soup = BeautifulSoup(response.text) - lyrics = soup.find('div', class_='lyrics').text.strip() - return lyrics + """ + Compiles a dictionary of all the titles and lyrics of an artist and then writes + it to a file called lyrics.txt + """ + artist_url = BASE_URL + "/" + artist + request = requests.get(artist_url) + soup = BeautifulSoup(request.content, "lxml") + gdata = soup.find_all('div',{'class':'row'}) + + for item in gdata: + title = item.find_all('a',{'itemprop':'name'})[0].text + lyricsdotcom = 'http://www.lyrics.com' + for link in item('a'): + try: + lyriclink = lyricsdotcom+link.get('href') + req = requests.get(lyriclink) + lyricsoup = BeautifulSoup(req.content, "lxml") + lyricdata = lyricsoup.find_all('div', {'id':re.compile('lyric_space|lyrics')})[0].text + lyrics[title] = lyricdata + except: + pass + + file = open("lyrics.txt", "a", encoding='utf8') + for title in lyrics: + if "Submit Lyrics" not in lyrics[title]: + lyrics[title] = lyrics[title].split("---")[0] + file.write(lyrics[title]) + file.close() + + +file = open("lyrics.txt", "w") +file.close() + +artists = ["Drake", "Eminem", "KendrickLamar", "Jcole", "KanyeWest", "WuTangClan"] +for artist in artists: + print(artist) + get_song_lyrics(artist)