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Music, reality, sometimes it's hard to tell the difference |
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But we as entertainers have a responsibility to these kids |
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Psyche! |
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Eminem |
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If I were to die murdered in cold blood tomorrow |
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Would you feel sorrow or show love |
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Or would it matter |
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Can never be the lead-off batter of things |
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Shit for me to feed off |
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I'm see-saw battlin |
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But theres way too much at stake for me to be fake |
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There's too much on my plate |
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And I came way too far in this game to turn and walk away |
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And not say what I got to say |
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What the **** you take me for? a joke? you smokin crack? |
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Before I do that, I beg Mariah to take me back |
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I get up 'for i get down, run myself in the ground, 'for I put some wack shit out |
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I'm tryin-a smack this one out the park, five-thousand mark |
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Ya'll steady tryin to drown the shark |
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Ain't gonna do nothin but piss me off |
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Lid to the can of whoop ass, just twist me off |
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See me leap out, pull the piece out, **** shootin i'm just trying to knock his teeth out |
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**** with me now, bitch, let's see you freestyle |
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Talk is cheap, mother****er if you're really feeling froggish, leap |
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Yo slim, you gonna let him get away with that? |
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He tried to play you, you can't let him skate with that |
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Man I hate this crap, this ain't rap, |
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This is crazy the way we act |
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When we confuse hip-hop with real life when the music stops |
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Swift |
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There ain't no getting rid of McVeigh |
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If so you woulda tried |
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The only way I'm leavin this bitch is suicide |
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I have died clinically, arrived back at my enemy's crib with hennesy, |
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Got drunk then I finished he |
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I'm every nigga's favorite arch-enemy. |
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Physically fitted to be the most dangerous nigga with beef |
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I spark willingly with a dillinger in the dark dilligently |
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I'm not what you think |
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I appear to be ****ed up |
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Mentally endangered |
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I can't stay away from a razor |
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I just want my face in a paper |
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I wish a nigger had a grenade to squeeze tight to awake neighbors for acres |
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I murder you |
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Danger had me turned into a mad man, son of sam, bitch, I'm surgical |
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I'l allergic to dyin, you think not? you got balls? We can see how large |
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When the music stops |
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Kon Artist |
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I was happy having a deal at first, |
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Thought money would make me happy but |
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It only made my pain worst, |
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It hurts when u see ur friends turn their back on u dawg |
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When u ain't got nothing left but ur word and ur balls |
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N ur stress full of cause |
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Of ur new friends they beggin with their hands out |
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Checking for ur record when its selling |
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When it aint, that's the end, no laughs |
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No friends no girl |
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Just the gin u drink till u car spin u then |
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Screech |
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Damn! |
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Crash |
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U slam into the wall and u fall |
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Out the car, trying to crawl with one arm |
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About to lose it all in a pool of alcohol |
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If my funeral's tomorrow, wonder if they would even call when the music stops |
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Kuniva |
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Let's see how many of your men loyal, |
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When i pull up looking for you, |
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With a pistol sipping on a can of pennzoil |
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I'm revved up, who said what would lead bust ur head would just explode |
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With red stuff i'm hand cuffed tossed in the paddy wagon |
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Braggin about how u shot it like a coward, bullets devour you showered you |
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Niggars, if i was u niggas, i'll run while given the chance |
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Understand i can enchance the spirit of man |
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Death itself, it can't hurt me, just the thought of dying alone that really |
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Hurts me, u ain't worthy to speak thoughts of cheap talk |
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Be smart and stop trying to walk how g's walk before we spark |
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Hug the floor while we plan to the war with ur life, **** the tour and the mic |
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I'll rather **** a whore with a knife, deliver that shit the coroner's like |
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You high hype poppin' shit in broad day light nigga ur a gonna at night |
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When The Music Stops |
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Proof |
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Instigators, ?? pits in cages |
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Let loose and bit the neighbours |
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wrist to razors |
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Ya'll don't want war, you want talk |
| [03:22.59] |
In the dark my dogs all bark like woof |
| [03:25.07] |
Proof nigga I'm a wolf, get your whole roof |
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Caved in like reindeer hoofs |
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Stomped the roof shake the floor tiles loose |
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The more ya'll breach, the more I moves |
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This hell street, this is hardcore blues |
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Put a gun to rap checking all our jewels (nigga) |
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Or make the news betcha all ya'll move |
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When the uzi pop, you better drop when the music stop |
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Bizzare |
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Music's changed my life in so many ways |
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Brains confused and ****ed since the 5th grade |
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LL told me to rock the bells |
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NWA said **** the police |
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Now i'm in jail |
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93 was strictly RNB |
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****ed up hair cut |
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Listen to Jodeci |
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Michael Jackson, who go tell me i'm Mike |
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Ass cheeks painted white |
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****ing Presilla at night |
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Flying down sunset smoking crack |
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Transvestite in the front |
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Eddi Murphy in the back |
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MOP had me grindy and griddy |
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Marilyn Manson, i dyed my hair blue |
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And grew some titties |
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Ludacris told me to throw them bowls |
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Now i'm in the hospital |
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Broken nose and a fractured elbow |
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Voices in my head, i'm going in shock, |
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I'm reaching for the glock but the music stops |
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Bang |
