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[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne] Throw dirt on me and grow a wildflower But it’s [bad word] the world”, get a child out her Yeah, my life a [bad word] but you know nothing bout her Been to [bad word] and back, I can show you vouchers I’m rolling Sweets, I’m smoking sour Married to the game but she broke her vows That’s why my bars are full of broken bottles And my night stands are full of open Bibles Uh,I think about more than I forget But I don’t go around fire expecting not to sweat And these [bad word] know I lay them down, make their bed [bad word] try to kick me while I’m down: I’ll break your leg Money outweighing problems on the triple beam I’m sticking to the script, you [bad word] skipping scenes Uh, be good or be good at it [bad word] right I’ve got my gun, semi-Cartermatic Yeah, put a [bad word] in their mouth, so I guess it’s [bad word] what they say” I’m high as a [bad word] up, up and away, man, [bad word] down in a couple of days OK, you want me up in the cage, then [bad word] out in beast mode I got this world stuck in the [bad word] is the G-code It’s Weezy [bad word] blood gang and I’m in bleed mode All about my dough but I don’t even check the peephole So you can keep knocking but won’t knock me down No love lost, no love found [Hook] It’s a little too late to say that you’re sorry now, you kicked me when I was down [bad word] what you say, just (don’t hurt me, don’t hurt me no more), [bad word] you get (no love) You show me nothing but hate You ran me into the ground But [bad word] around goes around, hah, I don’t need you (don’t hurt me, don’t hurt me no more), [bad word] you get (no love) And I don’t need you, get 'em [Verse 2 - Eminem] I’m alive again, more alive than I have been in my whole entire life I can see these people’s ears perk up as I begin To spaz with the pen, I’m a little bit sicker than most, [bad word] s finna get thick again They say [bad word] is stiff, but I get a hard [bad word] from this [bad word] now stick it in I ain’t never giving in again, cuss into the [bad word] freedom Look at these rappers, how I treat them, so why the [bad word] would I join them when I beat them They call me a freak cuz I like to spit on these pussies fore I eat them Man get these whack [bad word] off stage, where the [bad word] is Kanye when you need him? Snatch the mic from him, [bad word] I’mma let you finish in a minute, yeah the rap is tight But I’m [bad word] with the greatest verse of all time, so you might want to go back to the lab tonight and um Scribble out them rhymes you were going to spit and start over from scratch and write new ones But I’m afraid that it ain’t gonna make no difference, when I rip this stage and tear it in half tonight It’s an [bad word] to feel the bass thump in the place all the way to the parking lot, fellow Set fire to the mic and ignite the crowd, you can see the sparks from hot metal Cold-hearted from the day I Bogarted the game, I so started to rock fellow When I’m not even in my harshest, you can still get roasted because Marsh is not mellow Til I’m toppling from the top I’m not going to stop, I’m standing on my Monopoly board That means I’m on top of my game and it don’t stop til my hip don’t hop anymore When you so good that you can’t say it, cuz it ain’t even cool for you to sound [bad word] anymore People just get sick cause you spit, these fools can’t drool or dribble a drop anymore And you can never break my stride, you never slow the momentum at any moment I’m about to blow, you’ll never take my pride, killing the flow, slow venom and the opponent Is getting no mercy, mark my words, ain’t letting up, relentless, I smell blood I don’t give a [bad word] keep giving them [bad word] where was you when I fell and needed help up? You get no love!