313 (feat. Eye-Kyu) (исполнитель: Eminem)
Eye-Kyu: Now what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313 None of these skills you bout to [bad word] free So you wanna be a sweet MC, you gotta [bad word] me If you ever wanna be one see Eminem: Man what you know about a sweet MC, in the 313 None of these skills you bout to [bad word] free So you wanna be a sweet MC, you better [bad word] me If you ever wanna be one see Verse 1: Eye-Kyu Yo some people say I'm whack, now if that's right I'm the freshest whack MC that you ever heard, in your lifetime My slick accapella sounds clever with the beats Boy I'm the deepest thing since potholes to ever hit the streets Forgot a gold digger's succubus , my souls thick [bad word] With the mic I'm like a [bad word] can't no [bad word] [bad word] with this I got more Different Strokes than Philip [bad word] On open mic I bone your women just to keep my [bad word] [bad word] We elevated to new heights premeditated Let it be that I stated they hate it now that they see that I made it The escalated can be put to the test of greatness Snatch the heart from MC's and I ate it So I take it that's the reason I'm hated To represent my temperment If rap was a [bad word] all you so called hard MC's would not be impitant But pimping it, and acting like you could rock a show (so) Harder than LL's Rock the Bells, but you is a ho (now) Everything that you collaborate I lacerate My rhymes they [bad word] like nympho maniacs that [bad word] At a faster rate, yeah I got something for your [bad word] to hate I blasterate, and have you [bad word] master gates And as for face clutching and touching the flows I got them open like marijuana smoke up in your nose Bucking these hoes, I got that [bad word] down to a science Leaving them hot and bothered, turned on like an appliance Defiance, no we won't have that You want your [bad word] to blow up? Well I'ma stuff some dynamite in your [bad word] crack And blast that [bad word] to [bad word] Then bring them some of this real hip-hop I drop beats and you ain't singing or gonna do a thing about And you all knew from Meeko That you couldn't hold your own with the strength of Lou Forigno So stop that [bad word] and flow Yo, you need [bad word] with the real skills, and act like you know [bad word] Eminem So what you know about a sweet MC, in the 313 None of these skills you bout to [bad word] free So you wanna be a sweet MC, you better [bad word] me If you ever wanna be one see Eye-Kyu: Now what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313 None of these skills you bout to [bad word] free So you wanna be the sweet MC, you gotta [bad word] me If you ever wanna be one see Verse 2: Eminem So what, you know about a sweet MC, in the 313 You don't know [bad word] so when you see one flee You can [bad word] D, you'll never beat the MC I'll stop the alphabet at S and got it down to a T I'm sure your bound to agree, a sweet MC crashes the spot I'll make the roof hot like I was Rock Master Scott Your [bad word] forgot, so just in case you don't remember me [bad word] your brain around the block to jog your [bad word] memory It's either them or me man, kill or be killed You will and be sealed your casket closed you still gonna be billed My facilities filled with fans, packed to capacity I'll send a rapper back with the crack of his [bad word] [bad word] If he's acting soft and he cowers He [bad word] cleaner then [bad word] jacking off when he showers You flowers got no clout with a thing You could date a stick of dynamite and wouldn't go out with a bang I showered the slang, simple as A,B,C's Skip over the D's and rock the microphone with E's Dethrone MC's and I'ma max alone Relax your dome like a solo from a saxophone So facts are known, writers get treated with shocks I rock a beat harder then you could beat it with rocks I'm greeted with flocks, of fellow f