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Eminem, Lloyd Banks （G-Unit） |
| [00:03.98]50 Cent] |
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I need you to pray for me （and） |
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I need you to care for me （and） |
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I need you to want me to win |
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I need to know where I'm heading, 'cause I know where I've been |
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Flows, bones, crushin', it's nothin' |
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I come up with somethin' |
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Come through your strip, frontin', stuntin' |
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It's something you want, 745 chrome spinnin' |
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Haters hate that I'm winnin' |
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Man I've been hot from the beginnin' |
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Mother****ers envy the kid, control your jealousy |
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'Cause I can't control my temper, I'm fittin' to catch a felony |
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Pistol in hand homie, I'm down to get it poppin' |
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Once I squeeze the first shot （gun shot）, you know I ain't stoppin' |
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Till my clip is empty, I'm simply |
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Not that nigga you should try your luck with, or **** with |
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Hollow-tip shells struck you with your bones broken, gun smokin', still locin' |
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what nigga, lay your ass down paramedics get you up feeling |
| [00:45.53]Chorus 2X: 50 Cent] |
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Right now I'm on the edge, so don't push me |
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I aim straight for your head, so don't push me |
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Fill your ass up with lead, so don't push me |
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I got somethin' for your ass, keep thinkin' I'm pussy |
| [00:56.74]Lloyd Banks] |
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I cross my bigger nigga, and I didn't cry |
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To young to understand, the consequences of a man |
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Livin' a lie, I gotta get that money |
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I'll be damned if I'm bummy |
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Gotta watch my back around these niggas |
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'Cause they frontin' 20 years, of watching my mama's tears |
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Got my heated, heavily weeded |
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Smoking that bomb, cause I need it |
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These niggas don't want me ballin', they want me buried |
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Thrown in the dirt, from shots flurry |
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Layin' your bugs under my shirt |
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I got plans to hop up in that Hummer |
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'Cause I'm a stunner, I sit back and wonder |
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When them angels, gonna call my number |
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Under my chest is a heart of a lion |
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I ain't lying, bounty killers got me flyin' |
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With my iron, high as a giant |
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I'm runnin' from nothin', my stomach is touchin' |
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What I'm clutchin', to give you more than a concussion, end of discussion |
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My blood is colder, so I'm bolder |
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And it's either soda, hood on my shoulder |
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Look in the mirror, I see a soldier |
| [01:53.78]Chorus 2X] |
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| [02:16.05]Eminem] |
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These are my ideas |
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This is my sweat and tears |
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This is shit that I solved, with my balls, my ears |
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This is me, who's got to be |
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What you see on TV, what you hear on CD, what appears easy |
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Man these teenie boopers see me on these magazine covers |
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In these beanies and these rags, living fantasies |
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Frontin' like it's all fun and games, 'til they shot up bang |
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When you see your brains hang and you see we ain't playin' |
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Ain't sayin' we ain't layin' down at night and ain't prayin' |
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I bullied my way in this game, man I'm done playin' |
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Man I'm done sayin' that I'm done playin' |
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I'm a start layin' into these mother****ering cocksuckers |
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There's no way I'm back down, like a god damn coward |
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I can't, how would I look as man, bowing to his knees |
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Like the mad cow disease, let somebody lash out at me |
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And not lash back out at 'em, please |
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Oh, whao, yo, ho, hold up, oh no, not me, not Marshall |
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You want to see Marshall? I'll show you Marshall |
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I try to show you art, but you just pick it apart |
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So I see I have to start, showing you ****in' old farts, |
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A whole other side, I wanted to not show you |
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So you know you're not dealing with some ****in' marshmallow, little soft yellow |
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Punk pussy, who's heart's Jello, 'cause |
