[Oh, I just died in your arms tonight It must've been something you said I just died in your arms tonight]
lil wayne: Weezy F matchin with Bird Baby VRP's, SB's, matchin shirt, maybe White T, Neck V, glasses are Versace Married to the mob, but im a bachelor baby Love is in the air, I put on a Gas Mask I rather be there first, than the ass last I'm a Gorilla, call me Sasquach, and I keep my army with me like M.A.S.H. Light up the purp, pass it like Steve Nash Bitch your so hot i give yo ass a heat flash Young Money boy, I'm on 03' cash Such a CEO, like my homie D-Dash Gas... we mash like Pac and the outlaws and we stand-up, and try not to down-fall tryin to reach my goal, like a round-ball Freddy'll do anything for the crown yall
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lloyd banks: Enough holding back the steam, Em let off a magazine Dapper Don, Cap' of Queens, mixed in with Cashis creams Started off with half a dream, developed into what you see Telling aint my cup of tea, can't tell I'ma fucking G? I'm all automatic when I'm at it, start static and you splattered Shit shattered, I'ma walking bitch magnet Spit it how I live it live it always to the limit[x2] And I'm always on my pivot for my digits you dig it? me I'm from the street[x2] we ain't nothing sweet[x2] the home of the homies there's a body every week[x2] now I don't hear the sirens but they probably gonna creep[x2] plotting to pull me over plant the in my jeep so I'll be skipping cities 7 states in a week for the wolves follow rules Don't get moved by the two's blood'll ooze on your shoes Wait Control your hate, you ain't ridin' in them sixes Cause you spendin all your on them bitches
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Eminem: They think they crazy But they ain't crazy lets face it Shit basically they just playin sick They ain't shit they ain't sayin shit Spray umh 50 A to K get in the way I bring Dre and them wit me And turn this day into fuckin mayhem You stayin wit me Don't let me lose you I'm not tryin to confuse you When I let lose wit this uzi And just shoot through you Isuzu You get the message Am I gettin through to you You know what's comin You motherfuckers don't even know do you Take some BIG and some PAC And you mix them up in a pot Sprinkle a little Big L on top What the fuck do you got? You got the realest and illest killers Tied up in a knot The Juggernauts of this rap shit Like it or not it's like a fight to the top Just to see who die for the spot You put your life in this Nothin like survivng a shot Y'all know what time it is Soon as 50 signs on this dot Shit what you know about death threats Cause I get a lot Shady Records was 80 seconds Away from the towers Them cowards fucked with the wrong building They meant to hit ours Better evacuate all children It's Nuclear showers theres nothin spookier You're now about to witness the power
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