Lyrics:
bring me my medal
Young DJ vibe making music bye bye
She only like my style watch the time pass by
9 o'clock to 9 o'clock
What the fuck
Take a walk
Knock
sneakers
You ain't fashion forward as Kanye, I guess we do need Jesus
I'm in my Coupe, I'm rocking a few jewelry pieces
Playing some unheard Eminem, like
music for they bad kids
Sittin' up in the court talkin' 'bout Eminem made me do what I did
My own hard times rolled in like the fog
Try to think
don't be calling up Diddy, and don't
Be calling up Obie Yo
This diss pointed towards Eminem, so if you're listening, respond and I will win
11-year-old
back to
IDubbbz' grill to Ricegum
"Biggie's overrated
Ever hear Vanilla Ice though?"
Dude, did you hear the new Eminem Album?
Yeah, it kinda sucked
No
shamed, probably popping xans, trained by Diddy
Rocking a bun like he's Donnie Klang
“Stop trying to be Eminem” is what he'll probably say
‘The rebuttal'
saved my ego
If she wasn't standing by myself
I'd probably not, not be able
When I'm back
When I'm back
When I'm back
From the music store babe I got
and waitin'
Forward, to lettin' the music, will let me ride"
Rebel Music, Rebel Music's on my side always (it's what I keep by my side)
Live in the ghetto,
Right
Uh oh uh oh
Hey Curtis check this out
La la la la la
Listen up
Once upon a time
Eminem was the king
Until this California rocker
Dropped in
beats or bars no
Let's see who's got the best facts
Aight, Nem, if you gonna spit some facts, bro
You need to talk about what you know
That's music
Lie down, fair one and come away
'Til the rain is over and gone
G-g-gimme the beat now (face the music)
Leadline
(Face the music)
If the air
Yeah I wanna dedicate this to everybody that love hip hop music
Cause without hip hop music I wouldn't be here today
Preacher's son, yeah
[Intro]
Yeah I wanna dedicate this to everybody that love hip hop music
Cause without hip hop music I wouldn't be here today
Preacher's son, yeah
Nig** I’m back
Yeah, nig** I’m back, back, hu
Nig** I’m back (back)
All my life I had to be me
No idea what it’s like to be me (nope)
Even in Chess,
degenerate's head and reach into it
Just to see if he's influenced by me, if he listens to music
And if he feeds into this shit he's an innocent victim
Bringing it back west coast, west side
Aint nobody coming on my ride
This the music that don't get (Please)
But I'm not recognised just yet (Jeez)
my cousin movin’ have to say he had the groove and backflippin’ on sexy music got my breakin’ head to spinnin’
That’s when I learned about the culture
to hit the brain
I'm labor ready, Rhode Scholar for the dollar
Work for mines pay me by the hour
We're not balling
We take it back to the days
to hit the brain
I'm labor ready, Rhode Scholar for the dollar
Work for mines pay me by the hour
We're not balling
We take it back to the days
Back of the trap we gon rumble
Carry your bags don't fumble
24/7 hustle
Shut a bitch up get a muzzle
Back of the trap we gon rumble
Carry your bags
The difference between me and you is ya boy real
Precise Music, started my own label
I ain't scared to die I'll cut my own cables
Look, by the vine that you niggas
on every person that ever made him feel worthless
Bitch I'm not Eminem, don't want them comparisons
He may be hot with the pen but them paradoxical verses
(What)
Back before slim was even shady (Shady)
Back before cee was even wavy (Wavy)
Constant music criticism
Yeah it be on the daily
I’m still gonna make
to fake the bull
No matter what you think I'ma still be out here trying to take the bull by the horn
Trying to get this music out there by the corn fields
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