Obie Trice ft. Eminem & D12 - Outro | Текст песни

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• Obie Trice ft. Eminem & D12
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[Eminem]

Naw(Naw)

We ain't done

I love bein’ hated, it's great it

Let's me know that I made it

I wouldn't have it no other way

I wouldn't trade it for the world

Only lets me know that I’m loved

By so many other motherfuckers

That hate you in this buzz

You keep fuckin’ with us

We keep fuckin’ you up

And keep pullin’ the rug from up under you

And what's even more fucked up

Is we enjoy what were doin’ so much

There ain’t nothin’ that we love more

Than pullin’ your skirts up

And exposin’ you hoes so much

People are startin’ to wonder

What’s up with the fuckin’

Wonder Woman underoos?

Do onto others as you will have done onto you

So who the fuck you motherfuckers gonna run to?

When someone runs up with a mask

And puts a gun to you

You will ask yourself how come your mans

Didn't enter the last round that he had

In Curtis Jackson's ass while he had the chance

You keep askin’ us to keep it on wax, but we can’t

This is past any rationalization

We have captured national media attention

Conversation is senseless, you can sense the tension

Start buildin’ soon as we enter the 106 and Park Building

Someone's gonna get killed

And I swear to God if someone so much as even

Touches one of my people I'll put a million on his head

And you ain't got the funds to match or counteract it

But I rather rap than get into this gangster shit

And it ain’t because I'm a bitch

It's cause I ain’t a bitch

I don't endanger people that I'm with

I'm a general

I ain’t Bush

I don't send my soldiers to war if I ain’t there

In the middle of this shit with em

So when I do get em

Orders to storm your head quarters

You be fuckin’ with a

[Swifty]

A beat keeper, so you ain't eager

To greet this lyrical meat cleaver

That'll eat ya, niggers wanna keep speakin’

Like it ain't even that deep

I got heat that'll sweep a nigger’s streets

So ya wouldn't fuck with me neither

Only heaven can help ya

I be searchin’ for ya longer

Than The Legend of Zelda

Without a failure

It's gonna be Hell to tell the

Captain that a basset hound

Couldn't even smell ya

Body wanna hide ya

I'll be on that mob shit

You another hopper

Under the Renaissance, bitch

You get bombed like Lebanon with

On tactic

I'll snatch your head like one Saddam's men

[Obie Trice]

Motherfucker, I'll handle you

We can have it out on any avenue

An Average Man, flipped into an animal

Shoot out ya mandibles

Cannons and ammunition reload

With precision, nigger know the mechanicals

Break the pistol down you should see them handles

The streets taught the child no read up manuals

Pushin’ crack valves, young Nino Brown

Chasin’ green is the dream

When you're young and brown

Bound to be a problem child

Look what I'm involved in now

A Dozen Dirty niggers and they all get down

I'll solve any problem that enlarge

When I was on revolvers

We all get down

[Kuniva]

While you punchin' and tacklin' punks

I'm handlin' chumps, packin' the pump

That's longer than the elephant's trunk

On the streets I'm the beast, I'll feast

Upon the weak, so speak beef

I'll shoot you and scream

Increase the peace

The monster, pistol packin'

Pushin' niggers off they Hondas

Stomp ya, get it crackin'

Yankin' bitches for they Ganja

Sneaky as fuck

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