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the syllables he's spitting is
Swindling all you simpletons
Repeating the same disses again
And again at Eminem
They're basic like a white girl with
A chest

Dance monkey dance
I'll have you dance like you're dancing your dance
And if you think you're in for having half a chance
Think again, my friend
So

Wayne! does motor moves
Woo! cmon! lets go roblox!

-Scheiße-

When I wrote this song many
Years ago I said I
Wish that I could dance on one single prayer

house with eight vowels
You was like Eminem off of eight mile
In your shitty house writing rap songs
I use to run in niggas house with the mac on
I guess

out. I said

I don't really wanna fight
I just wanna get hype
I just wanna get high
I'm just like you
Just try'na get by
Just try'na get right with

And get brain but not the same
Brain she be thinking with
Banger by my pancreas if a
Nigga think he slick
I'll blow his brain out now
He can't think of shit

are migratory?
ARTHUR:  Not at all, they could be carried.
GUARD #1:  What -- a swallow carrying a coconut?
ARTHUR:  It could grip it by the husk!
GUARD

killing ever single song
Everywhere I go
Everywhere I go
I supply flows
I defy those standards of my foes
I could cut off your circulation
With a verse

Welcome to My World

Princess Superstar

Princess Superstar Is

2002

on a bong bombs
runnin arms and rayguns with Ron Reagan to Vietnam and Iran
I'm blonde and dumb, I just taped over your demo with my song
Gagged sisqo with

the same)
Maybe I can realign my internal reference frame

I'm gonna dance by myself
(Just turn the camera off)
Now crank that volume knob
To scream your

of duckin' one time
I told my nigga give me a price, he said love
They gon' be gone by the night like they Suge

We need a bride for this Glock 'cause we

felt
No arrest warrant, no weapons found
One eyewitness, yeah, black body down
I can hear it now
It's the same old racist shit
"Thought he had a gun
"

who stink
They gotta be kidding, rather be poverty stricken
Before you properly listen to genocide, that philosophy’s prison
Inspired by movies to start

know who you are
I watch you as you slow dance sing along the song
You tell the DJ turn it up you take a rip of the bong
And now You singing Lil Wayne

Onslaught 2

Slaughterhouse

SlaughterHouse

2009

behind Eminem in '99 and I took the baton
I been runnin' shit ever since then, slaughtered MC's
Sit and watchin 'my green grow, like I'm waterin' seeds

Cops on The Block
By Brad Dassey
"C / Am"
 

THIS IS MY INTRO
THIS SONG MAY BE TAKEN OUT OF CONTEXT,
SO,
I’M HERE TO BREAK IT DOWN FOR YOU ALL
I HAVE

could never blame them
Since I was the same then
Got a lotta fake G's 
Swear they wanna break me
But I get them lately
Since I was the same, see

Verse 2

friends
My mother and my father
My grandpa, Rick and my brother, Dan

Im sure you've asked yourself
Is this song ever gonna end?
I ask myself the same thing

Coinsequences

Public Enemy

Rebirth of a Nation

2006

[Chorus]
Is it a, coincidence that we ain't taught truth
A, coincidence that they target the youth
A, coincidence everything is the same
That

baby and just sing along
'Cause you can't two-step to an Eminem song
Sun goes down, the moon comes up
Ridin' side by side in my old Ford truck
Drop

How's the same old song making my heart race
Let those rumours fly, we'll go down together in disgrace

Come on, come on, come on, come on

'Cause

this happened in a blink
Of an eye while I tried to be true to the lies
Same street, same struggle, different story that's mine yeah
Level 1, that's when

basic[00:21.02]You be lamin', I be flamin' on my ice, that shit drip[00:23.67]I'm creatin', I be makin' while you still spittin' the same shit[00:26.94]Oh wait, what

I Love Rock N' Roll

Joan Jett

Fit to Be Tied: Great Hits by Joan Jett and the Blackhearts

1997

I saw him dancin' there by the record machine
I knew he must a been about seventeen
The beat was goin' strong
Playin' my favorite song
And I