[bad word]  Eminem]

Yall better leave dat boy alone

Cuz if they dont

You know they [bad word] back on 'em

And they dont want him [bad word] back strong

I wouldnt durr get that boy goin

I said leave dat boy alone

Cuz yall dont know him

That there boy he out cold

And that there boy he been known

To stirr some [bad word] up when he in that zone

[Bridge x2]

Better leave that boy alone

Better leave that boy alone

Better leave that boy alone

Cuz you dont want to get that boy goin

[Verse 1: Swift]

It's my attitude that's makin me bust [bad word] 
I hate to be [bad word] with

So basically niggas wastin they time tryin to touch Swift
 [bad word] with a bunch of killers that dealt with punks

Returnin bows 'fore you be lookin at yourself get stomped

I'm a dysfunctional [bad word] who will puncture your [bad word] 
Witha mag and i'll be glad to send another one after you

Without no hesitation [bad word] up in your house and wake your spouse up

And give her mouth to gun ressecitation

niggas information, they hunted and they sad

Got you mad cuz they [bad word] through their stomach in a bag
 [bad word] too strong so its irrelevant to blast you

We master ready, slash like relatives of Manson

When you hear us niggas think it's elephants dancin [bad word] here is the worste mistake that could ever happen

When i'm in my vehicle i'm pullin you in

I gaurantee the world will never see you again
 [bad word] 

[Verse 2: Kon/Kuniva?]

Honest to god i usually try to keep to my self

But it's kinda hard when you surrounded by ignorants, well

Let me explain somethin to ya

real street [bad word] aint tryin to get in the streets

He's tryin to get out, feel me?

And he aint the type of dude to pop a and get [bad word] 
And wave his heat all in the air like he's some dumb hoe punk

Atleast a soldier in the army lose his life over a cause

This [bad word] dyin over prizes to prove he got balls

I play keyboards, i dont play deep

You borrow guns, i own [bad word] that explode when it hit

You think it's wrong that you hoes thinkin you can't really get sleep

Cuz you laid a [bad word] down without any meat

Well my cops wont allow me to make decisions in vein

I'm a magne i do my biddin and i do it again

If you take it to that level, i take it to whoever

Want to harm me and my [bad word] Avenue forever
 [bad word] 

[Verse 3: Kon/Kuniva?]

Now people i live triflin i express it through writin

If you can't feel it, then i must express it through fightin

And i jus bought me a new gauge and added on a knew knife

And i strike peopel so fast people think i threw lightning

Clash with a few titans, blasted a few height men

Been harassed by two dykes who wanted (?lou pikner)

Plus you know i'm too violent, to be out with you whilin

Cuz as soon as you drivin im a spit a few 5 ones

And i love to Kunive son, and you left a live one

I know how to hide guns, skinny or wide ones

Go buy me a long sub and hide it inside buns

You lookin for hoes, and up in here you goin find none

You niggas get dropped once, and you can kiss my nuts

You soft little dry [bad word]  get stuck till your eyes shut

No time for the wild ones, i'm writin these five words
 [bad word] YOU [bad word] RIDIN NIGGAS count it, it's five words.
 [bad word] 

[Bridge]

[Outro]

Sifty McVeigh (that boy he hot to death)

Mr. Porter (that boy he hot to death)

Kuniva (that boy he hot to death)

Yep, better step before you get beat to death

Yall dont want to be dem there boys

Dem there boys be makin noise

Dem there boys got all kind of toys

You better step before you get destroyed

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