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Артист: Eminem, J-Black & Masta AceНазвание : Hellbound (H&H Remix)Данные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : Видео:
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- from the compilation "Game Over" - 1999 (label unknown) [Announcer] Welcome back, to the stage of history [Eminem] Yo.. Slim Shady! Yo.. I`ll fuckin.. I`ll.. I`ll puke, eat it, and freak you (eww) Battle? I`m too weeded to speak to The only key that I see to defeat you would be for me to remove these two Adidas and beat you and force feed you `em both, and on each feet is a cleat shoe I`ll lift you off your feet so fast with a roundhouse you`ll think I pulled the fuckin ground out from underneath you (Bitch!) I ain`t no fuckin G, I`m a cannibal I ain`t tryin to shoot you, I`m tryin to chop you into pieces and eat you Wrap you in rope and plastic, stab you with broken glass and have you with open gashes strapped to a soakin mattress Coke and acid, black magic, cloaks and daggers (ahhh!) Fuck the planet, until it spins on a broken axis I`m so bananas I`m showin up to your open casket to fill it full of explosive gasses and close it back with a lit match in it while I sit back and just hope it catches Blow you to fragments Laugh, roll you and smoke the ashes Chorus: J-Black (repeat 2X) I see the light at the end But every time I take a step, it gets dim Tell me is this hell we`re livin in? If so, heaven`s got to be better But if we`re hellbound, whatever, let`s go down [J-Black] Am I the worst? Because I, never go to church (never) I run a red light then sideswipe a hearse I`ma drink `til my liver rot, see the doc Leave the E.R., then hit a bar for a liquor shot, `til the liver spot One day we all gon` die But when I die, I`ma be so high that I`ma get up and walk, leavin the concrete bare with the chalk outline still there I smoke `til I choke and I sex a lot I got a cross on my chain but it`s just a rock Now if I pray everynight (night) Do I still have to hold my trey very tight? You feel me God? I done did so much shit while on Earth I smoke, I drink, I curse, and to make matters worse I bust my gun first, and then I chat with your corpse Since way back, I was one to never like back-talk See me at the pearly gates in line, wearin a North Face Nickle nine at my waist, God done lost faith Angels greet me but I don`t reply back Just show me to my quarters, and oh yeah, where`s Thai at? Chorus 1/2 [Announcer] Maxie was seriously wounded but the soul still burns Final battle, fight! [Masta Ace] Analyze the strength of my game, like Lee Corso Call me a lost soul, with a vest on my torso And of course, yo, y`all know I`m no stranger to danger Like Christ in a manger, feel a whole range of my anger I breathe down shit so hard you can see sound And beat down these rap clowns in like three rounds My pen `bout as sharp as a dagger, walk with a swagger Tie your wife to the back of a black Jag and I drag her Ten blocks, untie the bitch and I still bag her Give her a smack in the ass and a six pack of lager My shit go as deep and as dark as a train tunnel My flows spill like usin the wrong end of a funnel Everyday I grow more older, and more colder Fly you to Colorado, roll you over with a Boulder I know you want to retaliate but you won`t dare Cause you fuckin with some niggaz like this who just don`t care Chorus [J-Black] But every time I take a step, it gets dim.. Tell me is this hell we`re livin in? Haha.. [Announcer] Time`s up! You lose! | Похожие исполнители: |
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