Lyrics:
abide by
I bet 'cha never see me with my head hung low
I bet 'cha never see me with my eyes to the floor
I bet the boys skit, homie they ain't no
some more
Jiggle on them balls a little
Lick em then I blow em slow
Little Ms nasty
Call me lil Ms Janet
Anytime, Any place, really dont matter
Long
greedy come from Paul Wall
No Cokeina shawty, yeah I keep the Paul Wall
The Lil Wyte, The Eminem, you know the 8 mile, Gucci
Runnin' back just like I'm
they walking
I'm fed up wit my enemies
Tryna get me to bleed
To take a plea
A L, no that ain't me
I'm lyrically next to MC's
Inspired by Em, see
That's
upon the beat, Elite, the heat is premium
Delete the competition, have 'em wishin' I was feelin' 'em
I take the track to higher heights, like voices
talk about it)
Let's call Sway, ask why I can't go on Shade 45 because of you (brrt)
Let's ask Interscope
How you had Paul Rosenberg tryin' to shelf
and better
Better warn them boys like Paul Revere
There is no man that i'll ever fear
Call me Eminem with the fuckin kill
When it comes to bars i'll kill all
Paul Pierce when I'm falling off
Y'all better call the cops, stealing these rocks
I'm like Jordan on my way to the top
I write my own bars like my
figure
Arms stiffer than Shawn Marion when he ball-carrying
Oh man, we in slaughter mode, Paul Rosenberg, pallbearers and Em
Who'd be left if the social
listen to you
You're a Karen, call the cops
Tell 'em it's a black man on your block
With a Glock and he got it cocked
And the tattoos on his face is
lookin' for parties
Playin with Barbies, wreck the Porsche before you give 'em the car key
Judgement to the monarchy, blessings to Paul McCartney
You
people call me Kareem, at work they call me Glen
I was on tour last year, this year I'll do it again
And though I'm not a politician I know all my rights
it off homie yeah
(Cus we just don't give a fuck)
All by your lonely
If you have to call me lil' blast master, KIS
(Cus we just don't give a fuck)
the morning, my phone ringing
I'm thinking, "Who the fuck is this," on the other line screaming
Told em, "Keep down," but they was breathing hard
It was my
show you how we live, Imma show 'em what it do
I don't really pay attention to the lies that they shoot
Like I follow Paul Pierce, keep my eyes
I’m on call, niggas know I’m on demon time
No encore, hold it down for the one time
Young Chris Paul, I see it all when I hit the dime
All out war,
freestyle: epic, crazy numbers
Biggest freestyle of the year
We're about to go in
This time, nothing but Eminem beats
Understand what's about to go down:
a publicity stunt? This should be fun
Last album now 'cause after this you'll be officially done
Eminem killed by Eminem
Matthew Mitchell, bi-, I even have
people to buy
Well how's this for a publicity stunt? This should be fun
Last album now 'cause after this you'll be officially done
Eminem killed by
here flossin', Big Willies, we Willie Lynch 'em
Pull out the chopper, rappers hittin' the ground
Like every bar is a bullet, when I pull it, it sound
codeine
Yelawolf without the rebel flag and double-wide
Fat MGK without the blatant Em imitation
Aesop Rock without the GOAT-tier reputation
Call me Asher
Skit 1
Rest In Peace J Mack, that nigga taught me how to kill a man with my bear hands when I was 8 years old
That’s back when my aunty stayed in
you is a joke
So step in the ride
They call me the Juice
And it's the truth
It's wit all the sports
So watch bitch
Chorus
Verse 3 Sean Paul
Yeah I'm
would sit and there and pretend like she got what I envisioned
That's when I got the call from Paul
Holy fuck this is it I fucking got it dog
Showed her
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