I got you niggaz, nervous On purpose, to hurt your focus, you'se not MC's, you'se worthless You'se not them G's, you'se a circus, you'se no appeal, please You'se curtains, you use words, cool heard, slurred in two thousand third You'se purpin, you'se no threat, who's ya servin? I lyrically oughta bury you beneath the dirt when You **** with a label overseein the Earth Menthol mutha****a, Xlash's birth And as I mold, I become a curse So we can put down the verse, take it to the turf c**k and squeeze, and he who reach the hearse is he who Depicts fiction in his verse And as I breathe, and you be deceased The world believe you deceived just to speak You'se not the streets, you'se the desk Use not your chest nigga, use a vest Before two's choose ya rest, you chose death Six feet deep, nigga, that's the depth
CHECK OUT OBIE TRICE VERSE-----HMMMM WAH REALLY A GWAAN
eminem
I ain't gonna eat, I ain't gonna sleep Ain't gonna breathe, til I see, what I wanna see And what I wanna see, is you go to sleep, in the dirt Permanently, you just being hurt, this ain't gonna work For me, it just wouldn't be, sufficient enough Cuz we, are just gonna be, enemies As long as we breathe, I don't ever see, either of us Coming to terms, where we can agree There ain't gonna be, no reason, speakin wit me You speak on my seed, then me, no speakin Englais So we gonna beef, and keep on beefin, unless You're gonna agree, to meet with me in the flesh And settle this face to face, and you're gonna see A demon unleashed in me, that you've never seen And you're gonna see, this gangsta pee on himself I see you D-12, and thanks, but me need no help Me do this one all by my lonely, I don't need fifteen of my homies When I see you, I'm seeing you, me and you only We never met, but best believe you gon' know me When I'm this close, to see you exposed as phony Come on, b!$%h, show me, pick me up, throw me Lift me up, hold me, just like you told me You was gonna do, that's what I thought, you're pitiful I'm rid of you, all you, Ja, you'll get it too!
[Chorus] Now go to sleep b!$%h! Die, mother****er, die! Ugh, time's up, b!$%h, close ya eyes Go to sleep, b!$%h! (what?) Why are you still alive? How many times I gotta tell ya, close ya eyes? And go to sleep b!$%h! (what?) Die mother****er die, bye, bye, mother****er, bye, bye! Go to sleep b!$%h! (what?) Why are you still alive? Why, die mother****er, ah, ah, ah... ...Go to sleep b!$%h!
[Obie Trice] We got you niggaz, nervous On purpose, to hurt your focus, you'se not MC's, you'se worthless You'se not them G's, you'se a circus, you'se no appeal, please You'se curtains, you use words, cool heard, slurred in two thousand third You'se purpin, you'se no threat, who's ya servin? We lyrically oughta bury you beneath the dirt when You **** with a label overseein the Earth Shady mutha****a, O. Trice's birth And as I mold, I become a curse So we can put down the verse, take it to the turf c**k and squeeze, and he who reach the hearse is he who Depicts fiction in his verse And as I breathe, and you be deceased The world believe you deceived just to speak You'se not the streets, you'se the desk Use not your chest nigga, use a vest Before two's choose ya rest, you chose death Six feet deep, nigga, that's the depth
[Chorus]
[DMX] Hey dog, I'ma walk like a beast, talk like the streets I'ma stay blazin New York wit the heat Stalk on the beat, walk wit my feet Understand my pain, the rain ain't sweet Peep how I'm moving, peep where I'm going %&%* don't seep, then sleep not knowin But I'ma keep growing, getting larger than life Easy-going with the same one that started the fight He be knowing how dog get, when dog gone bite Tried to show him the dog %&%*, it's dog for life Grand champ, and my *lo** Line is tight Cuz it's all good, it's all right Niggas tried to holla, but couldn't holla back Now they gots to swallow, everything in the sac *lo** Line, and, we can go track for track Damn dog, why'd you have to do them niggas like that?
[Chorus]
[Eminem] All you mother****ers! take that! Here, take this too, b!$%h! Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Waaaaaahoo! We're killin all you mother****ers dead, all you! Fake ass gangsters! No more press! No more press! Rot, mother****ers, rot! Decay, in the dirt, b!$%h, in the mother****ing dirt! Die nameless, b!$%h, die nameless! No more fame! Ahhhhhhhhhh! Hahahaha Yo X, come on man, Obie, let's go, haha
-- Edited by gamepun on Friday 13th of November 2009 10:46:39 AM
ok so wat, you found me out, I'm sicker than this without a doubt. n' ya'll hat'n so much you be studying me, But i'm not the psychotic one, ya'll should be stydying she.
These rap iconz iz lyrically sick, i borrowed a few, so wat dip shyt. I hear ya'll be talking bout me on zone, its good though, lol,, zone'z most hated and stoned.
I cut and upgraded someone's lyrics, Now it seems am spittin' gimmics. I ain't trippin' ova no b_itch, n' PUN, you'z just a frickin' snitch.
But its cool though bra', it jus gives u ppl more stuff to talk about amma always be here to hear you ppl laughing out. cry and shout, X is an imposter, been tricking us all, I don't give a F_uck, so F_uck all a ya'll...
lol..how'z dat now pun..ever heard this one before?
ok so wat, you found me out, I'm sicker than this without a doubt. n' ya'll hat'n so much you be studying me, But i'm not the psychotic one, ya'll should be stydying she.
These rap iconz iz lyrically sick, i borrowed a few, so wat dip shyt. I hear ya'll be talking bout me on zone, its good though, lol,, zone'z most hated and stoned.
I cut and upgraded someone's lyrics, Now it seems am spittin' gimmics. I ain't trippin' ova no b_itch, n' PUN, you'z just a frickin' snitch.
But its cool though bra', it jus gives u ppl more stuff to talk about amma always be here to hear you ppl laughing out. cry and shout, X is an imposter, been tricking us all, I don't give a F_uck, so F_uck all a ya'll...
lol..how'z dat now pun..ever heard this one before?
much better, nuh bite nuh baddy thats all mi a say