Song | Love Me |
Artist | Obie Trice |
Artist | Eminem |
Artist | 50 Cent |
Album | 8 Mile |
[00:00.89] | You don't see me in the hood |
[00:03.13] | It's cause I'm doing this man |
[00:06.08] | Niggas, I'm still grinding, (yeah...) |
[00:08.22] | I'm still hearing those sirens, |
[00:10.16] | I'm still getting chased by those lights, |
[00:12.50] | Only the light's mine and my mic's on |
[00:15.75] | And my time is none because I'm writing more, |
[00:18.54] | And I ain't here to meet a soul in this buisness, |
[00:21.15] | I'm here to eat, speak, until these hoes feel this, (for sure...) |
[00:24.54] | And I can't let y'all derail me man, |
[00:26.69] | I got young Kobe, homie, you gotta let go of Obie |
[00:30.53] | Cause Obie be back, (ain't goin' nowhere man...) |
[00:32.93] | We got them craps going on |
[00:34.26] | And that yak going on, |
[00:36.06] | Soon as a nigga touch down back from tourin', |
[00:38.89] | It's whateva, put that on the chedda man, |
[00:41.54] | But in the meantime, it's Jimmy Iovine time, |
[00:44.83] | Chase cheese, rhyme till my voice give out |
[00:47.37] | This is it my nigga, this what we boast about, |
[00:50.36] | Now I'm here so shut your motherfuckin mouth |
[00:53.25] | And show me love bitch.. |
[00:54.14] | I just wanna love you for the rest of my life, (I dont love you bitch) |
[00:59.21] | I wanna hold you in the morning, (Ha) |
[01:02.60] | Hold you through the night (Hahaha) |
[01:05.59] | I just wanna love you (We wanna love alcohol,) |
[01:08.17] | For the rest of my life(we wanna love guns,) |
[01:11.02] | I wanna hold you in the morning, (we wanna love money) |
[01:14.31] | Hold you through the night.. (Ha) |
[01:17.19] | There's a certain mystique when I speak,<Eminem> |
[01:18.98] | That you notice that's sorta unique, |
[01:20.98] | Cause you know it's me, my poetry's deep, |
[01:23.18] | And I'm still matic the way I flow to this beat, |
[01:25.62] | You can't sit still, it's like tryin to smoke crack |
[01:28.37] | And go to sleep, I'm strapped, |
[01:29.82] | Just knowing any minute I could snap, |
[01:31.91] | I'm the equivalent of what would happen if Bush rapped, |
[01:34.92] | I bully these rappers so bad lyrically, |
[01:36.81] | It ain't even funny, I ain't even hungry, |
[01:39.50] | It ain't even money, you can't pay me enough |
[01:42.10] | For you to play me, it's cockamanie, |
[01:44.19] | You just ain't Zane enough to rock with Shady, |
[01:47.13] | My noodle is cock-a-doodle, my clocks cuckoo, |
[01:49.82] | I got screws loose, yeahhh, the whole kit an' kaboodle, |
[01:53.01] | I'm just brutal. It's no rumour, I'm numero-uno, assume it, |
[01:56.54] | There's no humour in it no more, you know |
[01:58.94] | I'm rollin with a swollen bowling ball in my bag, |
[02:01.43] | You need a fag to come and tear a new hole in my ass |
[02:04.29] | You better love me bitch |
[02:05.26] | I just wanna love you for the rest of my life, |
[02:10.16] | I wanna hold you in the morning, |
[02:13.40] | Hold you through the night |
[02:15.81] | (and all the bitches say) |
[02:16.97] | I just wanna love you for the rest of my life, |
[02:21.28] | I wanna hold you in the morning, |
[02:25.38] | Hold you through the night |
[02:27.82] | My buzz is crazy in the hood, they holla my name, |
[02:31.07] | If it ain't about the flow, |
[02:32.57] | It's about the stones and the chain, |
[02:34.22] | If I was you, I'd love me too, |
[02:36.12] | I roll like a bus, 9-11 pulse same color as cranberry sauce, |
[02:40.01] | I ain't gonna front, I thought R-Kelly was tha shit, |
[02:43.03] | Then we find out he fucking round with bow wow bitch, |
[02:45.87] | Niggas eatin' popcorn, right, rewinding the tape, |
[02:48.81] | Now shorty momma in the precinct hollerin' rape,Bow Wow |
[02:52.00] | I'm convinced man something really wrong with these hoes, |
[02:55.05] | I thought Lil' Kim was hot then she start fucking with her nose, (God Damn) |
[02:57.94] | Used to listen to Lauren Hill and tap my feet, |
[03:00.79] | Then the bitch put out a CD that didn't have no beats, (uh-huh) |
[03:03.61] | That boy D'Angelo he determined not to fail, |
[03:06.75] | That nigga went butt-ass for his record to sell, |
[03:09.35] | My back shot to help Ashanti hit them high notes, |
[03:12.40] | And Big Ben taught Charlie B'more to deepthroat |
[03:15.34] | I just wanna love you for the rest of my life,(I luv' the burners,) |
[03:21.29] | I wanna hold you in the morning,(the monies, the bunnies) |
[03:24.72] | Hold you through the night (I just wanna hold you) |
[03:27.41] | I just wanna love you for the rest of my life, |
[03:32.06] | I wanna hold you in the morning,(I just wanna love you) |
[03:36.11] | Hold you through the night.(Yeahh!) |
[00:00.89] | You don' t see me in the hood |
[00:03.13] | It' s cause I' m doing this man |
[00:06.08] | Niggas, I' m still grinding, yeah... |
[00:08.22] | I' m still hearing those sirens, |
[00:10.16] | I' m still getting chased by those lights, |
[00:12.50] | Only the light' s mine and my mic' s on |
[00:15.75] | And my time is none because I' m writing more, |
[00:18.54] | And I ain' t here to meet a soul in this buisness, |
[00:21.15] | I' m here to eat, speak, until these hoes feel this, for sure... |
[00:24.54] | And I can' t let y' all derail me man, |
[00:26.69] | I got young Kobe, homie, you gotta let go of Obie |
[00:30.53] | Cause Obie be back, ain' t goin' nowhere man... |
[00:32.93] | We got them craps going on |
[00:34.26] | And that yak going on, |
[00:36.06] | Soon as a nigga touch down back from tourin', |
[00:38.89] | It' s whateva, put that on the chedda man, |
[00:41.54] | But in the meantime, it' s Jimmy Iovine time, |
[00:44.83] | Chase cheese, rhyme till my voice give out |
[00:47.37] | This is it my nigga, this what we boast about, |
[00:50.36] | Now I' m here so shut your motherfuckin mouth |
[00:53.25] | And show me love bitch.. |
[00:54.14] | I just wanna love you for the rest of my life, I dont love you bitch |
[00:59.21] | I wanna hold you in the morning, Ha |
[01:02.60] | Hold you through the night Hahaha |
[01:05.59] | I just wanna love you We wanna love alcohol, |
[01:08.17] | For the rest of my life we wanna love guns, |
[01:11.02] | I wanna hold you in the morning, we wanna love money |
[01:14.31] | Hold you through the night.. Ha |
[01:17.19] | There' s a certain mystique when I speak, Eminem |
[01:18.98] | That you notice that' s sorta unique, |
[01:20.98] | Cause you know it' s me, my poetry' s deep, |
[01:23.18] | And I' m still matic the way I flow to this beat, |
[01:25.62] | You can' t sit still, it' s like tryin to smoke crack |
[01:28.37] | And go to sleep, I' m strapped, |
[01:29.82] | Just knowing any minute I could snap, |
[01:31.91] | I' m the equivalent of what would happen if Bush rapped, |
[01:34.92] | I bully these rappers so bad lyrically, |
[01:36.81] | It ain' t even funny, I ain' t even hungry, |
[01:39.50] | It ain' t even money, you can' t pay me enough |
[01:42.10] | For you to play me, it' s cockamanie, |
[01:44.19] | You just ain' t Zane enough to rock with Shady, |
[01:47.13] | My noodle is cockadoodle, my clocks cuckoo, |
[01:49.82] | I got screws loose, yeahhh, the whole kit an' kaboodle, |
[01:53.01] | I' m just brutal. It' s no rumour, I' m numerouno, assume it, |
[01:56.54] | There' s no humour in it no more, you know |
[01:58.94] | I' m rollin with a swollen bowling ball in my bag, |
[02:01.43] | You need a fag to come and tear a new hole in my ass |
[02:04.29] | You better love me bitch |
[02:05.26] | I just wanna love you for the rest of my life, |
[02:10.16] | I wanna hold you in the morning, |
[02:13.40] | Hold you through the night |
[02:15.81] | and all the bitches say |
[02:16.97] | I just wanna love you for the rest of my life, |
[02:21.28] | I wanna hold you in the morning, |
[02:25.38] | Hold you through the night |
[02:27.82] | My buzz is crazy in the hood, they holla my name, |
[02:31.07] | If it ain' t about the flow, |
[02:32.57] | It' s about the stones and the chain, |
[02:34.22] | If I was you, I' d love me too, |
[02:36.12] | I roll like a bus, 911 pulse same color as cranberry sauce, |
[02:40.01] | I ain' t gonna front, I thought RKelly was tha shit, |
[02:43.03] | Then we find out he fucking round with bow wow bitch, |
[02:45.87] | Niggas eatin' popcorn, right, rewinding the tape, |
[02:48.81] | Now shorty momma in the precinct hollerin' rape, Bow Wow |
[02:52.00] | I' m convinced man something really wrong with these hoes, |
[02:55.05] | I thought Lil' Kim was hot then she start fucking with her nose, God Damn |
[02:57.94] | Used to listen to Lauren Hill and tap my feet, |
[03:00.79] | Then the bitch put out a CD that didn' t have no beats, uhhuh |
[03:03.61] | That boy D' Angelo he determined not to fail, |
[03:06.75] | That nigga went buttass for his record to sell, |
[03:09.35] | My back shot to help Ashanti hit them high notes, |
[03:12.40] | And Big Ben taught Charlie B' more to deepthroat |
[03:15.34] | I just wanna love you for the rest of my life, I luv' the burners, |
[03:21.29] | I wanna hold you in the morning, the monies, the bunnies |
[03:24.72] | Hold you through the night I just wanna hold you |
[03:27.41] | I just wanna love you for the rest of my life, |
[03:32.06] | I wanna hold you in the morning, I just wanna love you |
[03:36.11] | Hold you through the night. Yeahh! |