Lyrics:
(Eminem)
Endanger life, got done for intent (I did)
I'm in the field like tents
My chick she waited for me like Tems (Alhamdulillah)
And, we ain't never
Tent the patrol niggas, that we had on a payrole
I play on niggas like stop and go
And tell the other liquors that Don pop more
And Venus told Mercury
Doogie
Just to cut her loosie like
Swoosh Mit'surugi
Gooey gum drops who he got his style from?
His pops you gotta give the bum some props
Ask ya sister
Palled around the screen tv watching the fight
Tonight, cause if it ain't rough it ain't right
Ink tents in all of my circumference I connect
Now demanding
that man
Won't talk to that man
Bitch we popping that man
If he don't die then I pop it again
I lost too many got too much to lose
So if it's me or you
my dogs they gon' shoot and eat you
Fuck these niggas and these bitches
I don't need them either
Pop out to your party, bitch is lit, yeah, yeah
I
(Yeah, that boy Pyrex in this motherfucker)
I was just thinkin' 'bout you
Pop a Percocet, get higher than a kite
Fuck your bitch and get her ass
(Zq you need yo' ass whooped for this one)
Took the Lamb' to the hood (skrrt), VVs hit through the tent
Gallery jacket one of one, see this again
in the tent
My cup so dirty it might kill you when you take a sip
Bitch I'm so high think I'm the pilot of this battleship
Hopped in the car, sped
the cocked heat
The block deep, pop you once watch the spot leak
But right now, I'm trying to restrain from that
But if you trip, I'll grab that thang
break that pill, get me geeked, I'm the nerd, man (yeah)
I ain't even in Rich Gang, I know young thugs and birdmans (for real)
Cuzzy in a tent with
Now, this happened during The Struggle Continues tour
A.K.A time that we double the venues
Doors open at ten, you should all bring your tent
Line up
I'm coolie like joggers
I'm all in her spleen and a nigga be clean like I came from the washer
I'm in her mouth, topper
Bad little thang, rocker
Pop it
ik besloot
Ik ben on fire alsof ik schoot
Ik ben niet gelovig maar geloof
Geloof me ik maak sprongen ik word groot
Ik was altijd ghost
Nu pop ik
on the wrong side, but now the shit nice
I lived on the wrong side, but now that shit nice
Pristine pistol in my pocket I pop it
At your pussy posse
Plottin
Like
Ik ben niet op games you already know
We chillen in dubai maar ze loevt de snow
Ze claimt a bad bitch so I beat the ho
Pop molly in de sum
shit
Spitting these bars with intent
Going hard pitch a tent
I am a Warrior of Light
I fight for my God given living right to defend
Keeping that 9
the hard times
Erase the gaze of the inner haze
Reveal the dust through the maze
Disappear for days
Off in a tent
Parked by the bay
It's easier this way
heat, når jeg har brent
Om jeg er på, hundre prosent
Nå må jeg gå, spliffen er tent
Om jeg er på, hundre prosent
Legger meg sent, jobber til sent
Vers 2:
Dont walk up and tap me
I'll prolly attack ya
Nigga got sauce dab me off with a napkin
I feel like Lil Webbie like nigga whats happenin
Pop yo top off
the same since my pops left
I'm up half of the night thinking bout the world
Police killing us and pictures of these missing girls
I got three brothers I
to the Benz
In a castle, used to sleep in a tent
We be the best
Weed in my neck
In the trap all night
I need me a bed
Clips on the tech
Serve and collect
Back
can think of all the bricks we had to bring and had to carry
Work again a certain death I feel I'm in a circus tent
All the Fresno rappers congregated
stacking bread just like a tent
I'm a masochistic
Cataclysmic bastard
And I'll break ya jaw
An Alchemistic
Calorific nigga
Who just breaks the law
I'm
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