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Slim Shady |
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Royce Da 5'9'' |
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Hip hop is everything around you (No competition) |
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You 'bout to witness Hip Hop |
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Music is the reflection of ourselves |
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I know my streets, I know my sounds |
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Y'all know my beats, how I get down |
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I take my steps, and leaps and bounds |
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Nigga it's (hip hop) |
| [00:29.62][Royce Da 5'9''] |
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Rhythmic, league come on with it, I'm long winded |
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I will diss you, from long distances |
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You will not get the chance, like Choppa |
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Ness and Dylan, to disrespect, who you don't listen to |
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Egg in the skillet brain, nigga, this is you |
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Smarten up, every person in the Earth |
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Be harden up but the only target is us |
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It's hip hop cars and trucks, I be dreaming about shit, like having a hard time swinging |
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On a nigga, or squeezing a trigger or falling, if I land, I won't wake up |
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My six shot model, ya crew |
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I'm leavin ya mommy faces blue, like a Hpnotiq bottle |
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They feel you the realer, you spit |
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This killer shit is hearin us |
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Healin you if you ill or you sick mentally |
| [01:09.04][Eminem] |
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I probably got a screw loose or two or maybe three or four of 'em, |
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some fell out and hit the floor, |
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All I know is ever since my fuckin head hit the snowbank, |
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been a little niandrotholic, no thanks to |
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My man D' Angelo Baily,but I just take it slow daily, |
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my biggest delierence, |
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tryin to figure whether |
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To use the flat head or the phillips, |
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or just go to the Home Depot, and pick the new power drill up, |
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Gives me two hours and 6 days and I'm still up, |
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I feel like I'm about to snap and minute, there's a new |
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Tower Records, I'm bout to stop and get a fill-up, |
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pick the new Cypress Hill up, and go find who did |
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That shit to Xzibit, |
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and go fill up a whole liquor bottle wit piss and go shatter his fuckin lips wit it |
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I'm a little bit off the chain, you can call me insane, but the fact remains |
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That I'm a psycho |
| [01:49.58][Chorus] |
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Hip hop is everything around you (No competition) |
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You 'bout to witness Hip Hop |
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Music is the reflection of ourselves |
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I know my streets, I know my sounds |
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Y'all know my beats, how I get down |
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I take my steps, and leaps and bounds |
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Nigga it's (hip hop) |
| [02:11.42][Eminem] |
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There's a certain mystique when I speak, |
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that you notice that it's sorta unique, |
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cause you know it's me, my poetry's deep, |
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and I'm still matic the way I flow to this beat, |
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you can't sit still, it's like tryin to smoke crack |
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and go to sleep, I'm strapped, |
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just knowing any minute I could snap, |
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I'm the equivalent of what would happen if Bush rapped, |
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I bully these rappers so bad lyrically, |
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it ain't even funny, I ain't even hungry, |
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it ain't even money, you can't pay me enough |
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for you to play me, it's cockamamie, |
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you just ain't zany enough to rock with Shady, |
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my noodle is cockadoodle, my clocks cuckoo, |
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I got screws loose, yeahhh, the whole kitten-kaboodle, |
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I'm just brutal. It's no rumor, I'm numero uno, assume it, |
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there's no humor in it no more, you know |
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I'm rollin with a swollen bowling ball in my bag, |
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you need a fag to come and tear a new hole in my ass |
| [02:51.61][Royce Da 5'9''] |
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More venom, 5'9 is like a G5 |
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Illest lyrics is stored in him |
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Chorus is killing, any warrior feeling |
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That I ain't God - Lord willing |
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Trust me, after I crush ya building |
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You will just hush, you won't restore the village |
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We look toward wit killing, real |
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Though this album is mor-bidly feeling to steel |
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HIP HOP! - FUCK your feelings |
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More rappers dying, much more killing |
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It's no feeling, realer than gambling ya life |
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Everyday, and waking up to more dealings |
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Fourteen killings, compared to offshore millions |
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Equals, I got a lot more villians |
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You know that you easily lose, you be on MTV News |
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For the first time, because you died over |
| [03:30.92][Chorus] |
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Hip hop is everything around you (No competition) |
| [03:36.32] |
You 'bout to witness Hip Hop |
| [03:39.11] |
Music is the reflection of ourselves |
| [03:42.03] |
I know my streets, I know my sounds |
| [03:44.64] |
Y'all know my beats, how I get down |
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I take my steps, and leaps and bounds |
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Nigga it's (hip hop) |
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