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    THAT WAS THE WORST YOUR A FUCKING MORON HERE IS HOW THE SONG GOES

    Eminem:
    S-S-Shady Records, you better believe the HYPE is real...

    'Yeah! Yeah! Shots to Soul Assasins! DJ MUGZ... Alchemist...


    Chorus:
    Niggas know what i'm about out here
    I don't toot my own horn cuz i don't have to
    You can run your own mouth, i don't care
    If you get too close i'm gon' clap you
    it's too real out here, to be scared
    A real nigga gon' do whatever he has to
    A man is the last thing you should fear
    it aint considered a crim unless they catch you
    We all die 1 day...


    Obie Trice:
    Niggas, when i step up in the bar, faggots's wanna look
    Like you muthafuckas got Obie Trice shook
    Like i'ma stand here as a man
    and let some queer-ass funny lookin nigga get the upper hand
    I got issues... got no time
    Got guns than more niggas moms
    Shoot up clubs and destroy niggas rides
    Everybody runnin' for they muthafuckin lives
    Tough Club niggas? we leave early
    Cock back shirley, open up ya fade
    your gray brain needs motor city paid
    Your nervous system still twitch on days; these
    ho's and animals ?'s get merked
    don't ever let a nigga tell you slugs don't hurt
    don't ever let a nigga tell you 'play the ball hard'
    Trust in God cuz you's about to have a bullet scar
    I give a fuck where you from, who you be with
    Keep this a secret, right by the nuts
    a .45 that'll lite niggas up
    and this .45 high make me not give a fuck

    Chorus:


    Lloyd Banks:
    But as long as i'm here i'm gon' grab checks
    And make my cash stretch longer than giraffe necks
    Poverty'll make ya ass bet
    My words touch niggas in jail, make them wanna finish they last bet
    They say you live by the gun, you die by the next nigga gun
    if thats the case, then get a bigger one
    You dont think i pack the 'bump' cuz i'm out the hood
    that's a stereotype, like everybody that's black can jump
    i'm in a white mink, the fabric is done
    got rings like Mike, Bird, Magic and them
    I'm out in dallas in a palace where the Mavericks is from
    Living lavish i'm established 'til the cabbage'll come
    I'm in the clouds, you don't see me on a train
    I travel first class, you aint ever got a TV on your plane
    ssh, be easy on my name
    cuz i aint goin bank n forth
    your boss and ya captains's soft

    Chorus:

    Eminem:
    We gon' bring it to anybody who want it
    you want it? you gon' get it
    Man when we gon' hit 'em
    chew 'em up and spit 'em out
    <spit> too much venom
    and if you roll wit em
    we gon' fuck you up wit 'em
    i got too much momentum
    movin in my direction to lose
    my shoes'll explode as soon as you go to step in 'em *BOOM!*
    You know how we do it when we do how we do it
    and we come through, g-unit d one two (D12) and Obie we all move
    like assasins, ski masks and gloves
    consider this as a warning, disaster comes
    faster than you can react to it, just ask Marx
    we are fizzast, fuck your little bitch as up
    We are not killas, my vato will have you shot though
    drag the little body on fuck like kim osario's
    little sorry-o ass, go ask B-Real
    We burn Source coovers like fuckin Cyrpress Hill
    then in the Ninties when you was in diapers still
    Shady Records, you better believe the hype is real
    This is no joke, i don't smoke, but i toke
    enough second hand to make my fuckin P.O. choke
    I'm an O.G. you're fuckin wit a G.I. Joe
    BIA BIA, MIA-MIA you livin la vida a loc?
    i'm a psyhco, mariah aint got shit on me
    when i retire i'll be spittin baby food on peep-
    le it at San Ceedrow Ranch huddled up next to a em with hello kitty on slippers on humpin her
    legs
    you ever had your cap peeled back? or your shit pushed in?
    I'll put my blade in you like a fuckin pin cushin
    slice your ear clear off, Schmirnoff and Hen dawg (hennessy)
    I'll show you how to fuckin kill a man like Sin-dog
    Nobody told you that i'm loco esse?
    I lack every sane chemical in my membrane
    I'm Slim Sha.. DY and it is for dees nuts
    and you can get each one for free so feast up
    i pee in a cup for 3 months, i'm having a E party
    for easter, please come

    50 Cent:
    We gon' bring it to anybody who want it
    you want it? you gon' get it
    your name up over him, chew him up
    and spit him out <spit noise>
    too much venom
    and if you roll wit' him we gon' fuck you up wit' him
    you can do all them push ups to pump up ya chest
    i got a 12 gauge Marksberg to pump up ya chest
    have you gaspin for air after that shell hit ya vest
    fear me like you fear God cuz i bring death
    silver back gorilla in the concrete jungle
    i'm the strongest around, you know how i get down
    i watch gangsta flicks and root for the bad guy
    turn it off before it ends because the bad guy dies
    if you tryin' to buy guns from the nigga that look to
    so what they got bodies on 'em they still look new
    you can raise your voice like you finna touch somethin'
    when i raise my knife, shit i'm finna cut somethin
    they say i walk like Ron O'neil and talk like obie (obie trice)
    if the bitch think i love her, well then the bitch don't know me

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