Brain Games
Lil Jon'y
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Oh yeah Back at it again You little turd You're such a little freaking... oh wait Oh. Yeah. Uh. Yeah yeah yeah Look at all my chains so insane Melt your brain like a train Feel the pain from the fame Y'all the same rappin' bout money and chains So insane Melt your brain like a train Feel the pain from the fame Y'all the same rappin' bout money and chains I've been shot in the chest by my brother (ouch) Dawgs got their bets on the other (what) Money's the only solution (cash) Savin' this world from pollution (obtrusion) Get your car outta my office (what) Scars on my neck they be poppin' (ew) Tar in my driveway be stoppin' (your car) My money is all you be coppin' (oh wait) I cannot rest till it's finished (yes) Now write it on my petition (sign here) Speed is not all we be proving (don't prove it) You got no idea how I'm moving (oh yeah) Eminem Eminem Eminem (Eminem) Killin' em killin' em killin' em (sit back) Money bags money bags money bags (all of it) Golden chains golden chains golden (oh that's right) It's kinda crazy how you rap like you're robots I got more money in my pocket than both cops Just try and catch me and you won't it is too hard My baby was just born and now he is gone (hot) It seems like everywhere I go is a new shot To make it big or maybe hustle a new top I'm eating chicken in the back of my new cop Just bought a rover with the dough that you just got My brain is melting from the signs that you gave me Just check the price my cat is golden Licking diamonds eating rye man Check the license plate it's diamond Write me up it's fine I'm drivin' Doin' 20 over in my lambo 50 over with my fans though Mom and pops be singin' that's yo Mamma in the club with Everybody lookin' at her dancin' Prancin' fancy hands and maybe Someone else should tell her it's that time of day To sell or maybe eat another turkey dinner with the fans Or hence the name it's getting better day lights slimmer Mom is older time for batter making cookies for the haters that's what I call baby matters Using pops for all his dough Maybe I should hit the woah You're a foe Tic tac toe I will beat you don't say no In the snow For the show You'll say woah He don't know Everybody lookin' for a peace of bread like oh my! Walk-in clinics tell me here's an autograph for that guy Look at all my chains so insane Melt your brain like a train Feel the pain from the fame Y'all the same rappin' bout money and chains So insane Melt your brain like a train Feel the pain from the fame Y'all the same rappin' bout money and chains Spit on your neck Look at the news it'll fill you with dread Slim shady back with another you kids Better sit back while I kill it instead Back 10 years I was still killin' this hit Eating the rappers I got on my list 45 and I'm still in it and I win it Rihanna got me like oh gosh spinnin' I'm stealing shot A lyrical pop Adrenaline shot my Lyrics are all this has got You're coming with me Close as I see Subliminally Making it bleed Trapping' Not a single one of you other brothers be rapping Slapping 808's on the track Calling it fat I write lyrics more than any one of you little brats I'll spank the game until it bleeds So I guess you're coming with me It's hard to see when all you do is spit the fire spilling poo I didn't know that my father existed Till the 10th grade when he said "I enlisted" That brought me tears from the point of the sack Let's see how far I can go with this track (speedy) How many syllables can you fit in a sec waiting for you to go beat up a homeless man Maybe it's time I go run for the president Donald Trump's got me affraid for my residence Sama lama bomba drama ramba napkins papkins lapkins Sackfins drapkins bapkins snapkins fapkins napkins Rapkins tapkins Let me tell you when the day is I will never be afraid It's scary how you hear me clearly though I sped this part up slightly tell me how you see it for me elevator music Calmly playing in my head like fine I'll maybe be the one you climb for views and fame and cars And hey I'm kinda big but also lame hey maybe I don't spit the same you're all so lame at least she came to see you fail We all set sail like Garry snail And Harry pales of sand and hands and blood and sweat and tears You're weird like beards and queers with toes and foes let's end this track it's Eminem Eminem Eminem (Eminem) Killin' em killin' em killin' em (sit back) Money bags money bags money bags (all of it) Golden chains golden chains golden (oh that's right) Look at all my chains so insane Melt your brain like a train Feel the pain from the fame Y'all the same rappin' bout money and chains So insane Melt your brain like a train Feel the pain from the fame Y'all the same rappin' bout money and chains
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