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Bang

Eminem

Bang

wheelies get popped
One by one, compare 'em to scabs, I'm picking them off
They're going home to fuck Nicki Minaj, aw
Compare me to Diggity-Das, yah
I

the mic
And I say what I like
What I say in my song
If they taking it wrong
Rewind and it's making it right
If it takes all night Imma try it
I play to win

Everybody drunk
err Everybody drunk

and I'm home get the patron and tell them that it's on

(Cassidy)
Its remix time
We rich time
shine like sequence time

infinite, it’s a gift
I’m not from Tokyo but I know how to drift
All I need is a mic, and I’ll shine everytime I spit


Verse:

Pehle sher, phir snakes ab ye

Attack of New Jeruzalum

Artifacts

Between a Rock and a Hard Place

1994

tricks, when I fix the remix 
I twist this disc with emphasis, since 
dead presidents took residence, from dollars and cents 
I got pull like Magneto

a god, let me be strong

I'ma vote for you
Oh, I'ma vote for you
I came from the sticks, we called it the crick
Surrounded by rednecks, I still wanted

znajdę cel
By móc światem rządzić

Te słowa unoszą się wyżej niż jest w stanie sięgnąć twój wzrok
I wszystkie smażą się razem jakby wrzucone na wok
Mówią o

Niggas forgot why muh'fukers respect me
Every time I'm on tracks, 100 percent I bless these
Mics because I'm dead nice, off top like head lice
Every

different now I'm spitting and
Everybody's just spitting
And what it sound like
When everybody sound alike
What you sound like
Bumpin' 'em on a round mic?
I

on airplane mode..
I ain’t taking no calls 
Unless i call you first..
Grind mode, stack dough..
Till I’m dead in a hearse..
Listen,
Na, ain’t none of you safe..

'm spitting and
Everybody's just spitting
And what it sound like
When everybody sound alike
What you sound like
Bumpin' 'em on a round mic?
I don't even sound

like, bumpin' 'em on a round mic?
I don't even sound right, feelin' like I'm on the downright
And these niggas are secondary, like Pippen around Mike

dum da na na dum da dum

Du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du-du!
Newsbreak
The notorious Just Ice has just gunned down
One man up in The Bronx
News later

życiówkę to nie kłamię prawdę gadam
A szajsu nie poskładam nawet gdybyś o to błagał

Nie ma tego złego co na dobre by nie wyszło
Umiem zjebać wszystko i na

then we might as well (but nah)
All I need is one mic like Nas
This real rap, I don't do blasé blah, I do Ibiza
Ima master but I got Visa, Run the check

Mercy remix
                       
I feel like praising God in my whole life even when it's bad times He's still good. 
I feel like jumping

Go watch my Gucci Gang Remix and then if you dont fuck wit me
After that then I dont really need ya clearly youre a sheep
You are blinded by

to the dark side
Waiting for the dealer by the park lights
Wow this loud pack looking fun sized
Hope it can take way the pain just for one night
Run away from

steppin’ to me you’ll see the bottom of my boots
AK by my side and you know we 'finna shoot
AK by my side and you know we 'finna shoot
Uh, yeah, I’m fed up

Back with the remix looking way to genius
When the bullets start flying
That’s their weakness I make it look too easy seamless
I’m in my element
I

pa na
La la, la la, la la, hey hey (Hey, hey hey)

Even birds of our combines float
If you let them
Grippin' the mic and rippin' it
Right you listen

Jestli se tomu tak dá říkat.
Podle mně se nedá, nejde, nesmí vzlykat. 
Postavte si budovu, neon Cry Tower.
Kvůli vám by začal mluvit i Pan Tau. 

Zaklepal

exhaustive
And I try not to listen to nonsense
But if you bitches are tryin' to
Strip me of my confidence
Mission accomplished
I'm not God-sent, Nas, Rakim,

dubokim flow-om k'o ronioci
Na beat-u tol'ko jebeni da
Širimo i spolne bolesti

Ej! Drolje, na koljena svi
Gle dok mi vadimo mic, papci vade molitvenik