Murder One ft. Eminem (Produced by Araab Muzik) (исполнитель: 50 Cent)
Yo, whassup, man? This the kid, 50 Cent, man! New Gangsta Grillz, "The Lost Tape", man. I made this joint, man, made me sick, man. Doctor came in an' said: "Man, you got germs, man." "You got germs from touchin' too much [bad word] money, BIITCH! " Yo, get ready and get a-goin'! But don't you ever forget it, [bad word] .. I'm the reason why you make a mixtape... YOU SUCKA! [beat starts] [Intro: Eminem (50 Cent)] Ayo, Fif'! I was thinkin'... You should go back to doin' the [bad word] you used to do. (AAAAWWWWWWWWW!) [50 Cent:] Murder them? - Murder them! They violate? I demonstrate, yeah! I'll murder them! Ni... ([Lil' Jon:] "GANGSTA GRIZZILL! ") [Intro: Eminem (50 Cent)] Ayo, Fif'! I was thinkin'... You should go back to doin' the [bad word] you used to do. (AAAAWWWWWWWWW!) [50 Cent:] Murder them? - Murder them! They violate? I demonstrate, yeah! I'll murder them! Niggas be frontin' wooord up; they stuntin' till they huuurt up! That Semi talk I'll let it buck, I had these [bad word] hard! [3 silencered shots] [body drops] I'll pull a [bad word] s skirt uuup, and have him kickin' dirt uuup I'll get a [bad word] an' a [bad word] BACK UP stupid hard. Silence! - It's the return of the TYRANT! Seein' through my third eye with both closed eyelids. (YEAH!) Stand closer to the homie you gon' die with (AAAWWW!) [bad word] up out the muzzle on the [bad word] that I spit. (IT HURTS!) I'm talkin' like the Feds ain't listenin', (uh!) [bad word] this is a pool of piranhas you're fishin' in. (c'mon!) I give to a [bad word] if he want it, (whoo!) Better ask niggas about me I'll be on it. (HAHAAAA!) I get to drop, blow out your knot. - Perfect plannin'! Hit your back with somethin' hot - out the cannon! [bad word] 50 Cent] It's murder one! (one!) - It's premedi-tated! MURRRDER! - Then it's another one! (Lil' Jon: "GANGSTA GRIZZILL! ") Back to back put the work in It's murder one! (one!) - It's premedi-tated! MURRRDER! (yeah!) - Then it's another one! (one!) Back to backroom workin'! [Interlude: 50 Cent] You know I ain't got the strap on me, BARR holdin' that for me! [50 Cent:] I'm [bad word] up! - It really doesn't matter, tho. (YEAH!) Hundred 9mm shells in the Calico. (UHH-HUUUH!) Wait! - Niggas drop like [bad word] for your life, [bad word] - Si, - vámonos! (WHOOOOO!) I was taught to see my crew a long time ago, Grew up around cocaine, yeah! Even my mamma know. (uhh!) I cut a "O" in the fo' - with seven at a time; (what?!) Made four-hundred of that. - You know a [bad word] grind. (C'MON!) Like Cindy Lauper, [bad word] - "Time After Time"! (what?!) [bad word] shine - like a nickel-9. (AAAAWWWW!) I've been talkin' to the man in the mirror (yeah!) [bad word] so [bad word] they was shakin' like Shakira. (WHOOOOOO!) It seems like my vision's gettin' clearer; See [bad word] with the hammer out, death is gettin' near ya! (uh!) It's funny how niggas never hear ya Till [bad word] down on 'em, - gun down on 'em! [bad word] 50 Cent] It's murder one! (one!) - It's premedi-tated! MURRRDER! - Then it's another one! Back to back put the work in It's murder one! (one!) - It's premedi-tated! MURRRDER! (yeah!) - Then it's another one! (one!) Back to backroom workin'! [Outro: 50 Cent] Yeah! Startin' to feel like the old me! [beat fades-o