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[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne]
Throw dirt on me and grow a wildflower
But its f-ck the world, get a child out her
Yeah, my life a b-tch, but you know nothing bout her
Been to hell and back, I can show you vouchers
Im rolling Sweets, Im smoking sour
Married to the game but she broke her vows
Thats why my bars are full of broken bottles
And my night stands are full of open Bibles
I think about more than I forget
But I dont go around fire expecting not to sweat
And these n-ggas know I lay them down, make their bed
Bitches try to kick me while Im down, Ill break your leg
Money outweighing problems on the triple beam
Im sticking to the script, you n-ggas skipping scenes
Be good or be good at it
Fucking right Ive got my gun, semi-Cartermatic
Yeah, put a dick in their mouth, so I guess its
f-ck what they say
Im high as a bitch: up, up and away
Man, I come down in a couple of days
OK, you want me up in the cage, then Ill come out
in beast mode
I got this world stuck in the safe, combination is
the G-code
Its Weezy motherf-cker, blood gang and Im in bleed mode
All about my dough but I dont even check the peephole
So you can keep knocking but wont knock me down
No love lost, no love found
[Hook - Eminem & Lil Wayne]
Its a little too late to say that youre sorry now
You kicked me when I was down
F-ck what you say, just (dont hurt me, dont hurt me no more)
Thats right bitch: and I dont need you, dont want to see you
Bitch you get (no love)
You show me nothing but hate
You ran me into the ground
But what comes around goes around
I dont need you (dont hurt me)
You (dont hurt me no more)
Thats right, and I dont need you, dont want to see you
You get (no love)
Bitch you get (no love)
And I dont need you
Get em
[Verse 2 - Eminem]
Im alive again
More alive than I have been in my whole entire life
I can see these peoples ears perk up as I begin
To spaz with the pen, Im a little bit sicker than most
Sh-ts finna get thick again
They say the competition is stiff
But I get a hard dick from this sh-t, now stick it in
I aint never giving in again
caution to the wind, complete freedom
Look at these rappers, how I treat them
So why the f-ck would I join them when I beat them
They call me a freak because
I like to spit on these p-ssies fore I eat them
Man, get these whack cocksuckers off stage
Where the f-ck is Kanye when you need him?
Snatch the mic from em, bitch Imma let you finish in a minute
Yeah the rap is tight
But Im punished with the greatest verse of all time
So you might want to go back to the lab tonight and um
Scribble out them rhymes you were going to spit
And start over from scratch and write new ones
But Im afraid that it aint gonna make no difference
When I rip this stage and tear it in half tonight
Its an adrenaline rush to feel the bass thump
In the place all the way to the parking lot, fellow
Set fire to the mic and ignite the crowd
You can see the sparks from hot metal
Cold-hearted from the day I Bogarted the game
I so started to rock fellow
When Im not even in my harshest
You can still get roasted because Marsh is not mellow
Til Im toppling from the top Im not going to stop
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Im standing on my Monopoly board
That means Im on top of my game and it dont stop
Til my hip dont hop anymore
When you so good that you cant say it
cause it aint even cool for you to sound cocky anymore
People just get sick cause you spit
These fools cant drool or dribble a drop anymore
And you can never break my stride
You never slow the momentum at any moment Im about to blow
Youll never take my pride
Killing the flow, slow venom and the opponent
Is getting no mercy, mark my words
Aint letting up, relentless
I smell blood, I dont give a f-ck: keep giving them hell
Where was you when I fell and needed help up?
You get no love
[End]
