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[Royce Da 5'9":] First verse, uh I'm on 'til I'm on a island My life's ridin' on the Autobahn on autopilot Before I touch dirt, I'll kill you all with kindness I kill ya, my natural persona's much worse You've been warned if you've been born or if you can form Slap up a cop and then snatch 'm out of his uniform Leave him with his socks, hard bottoms and bloomers on And hang him by his balls from the horn of a unicorn. Y'all niggas' intellect mad slow, y'all [bad word] know Claimin' you bangin', you flamin' Bet you could light your own cigarette witcha [bad word] Me and Shady deaded the past, So that basically resurrected my cashflow I might rap tight as the snatch of a fat [bad word] Though I ain't wrapped tight My blood type's the '80s My '90s was like the Navy, You was like the Bradys, You still fly kites daily [Eminem:] Catch me in my Mercedes Bumping "Ice, Ice Baby” Screaming' Shady 'til I die Like a half a pair of dice, life's crazy So I live it to the fullest 'til I'm Swayze And you only live it once, so I'm thinkin' 'bout this nice, nice lady Wait, no, stop me now before I get on a roll [bad word] Let me tell you what this pretty little dame's name is, 'Cause she's kinda famous And I hope that I don't sound too heinous when I say this Nicki Minaj, but I wanna stick my [bad word] in your [bad word] You morons think that I'm a genius Really I belong inside a dang insane asylum, Crazy, I am back, and I am razor-sharp, baby And that's back Wit' a capital wit' an exclamation mark, maybe You should listen when I flip the linguistics ‘Cause I'm gonna rip this mystical slick [bad word] You don't wanna [bad word] another victim Оr statistic of this [bad word] ‘Cause after I spit the bullets, I'ma treat these shell casings like a soccer ball I'ma kick the ballistics so get this [bad word] I'ma live this Livin' life in the fast lane Movin' at the speed of life and I can't slow down Only got a gallon in the gas tank But I'm almost at the finish line, so I can't stop now I don't really know where I'm headed, just enjoyin' the ride Just gon' roll 'til I drop And ride 'til I die I'm livin' life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal) I'm livin' life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal) Royce [Royce Da 5'9":] My whole goal as a poet's to be relaxed in orbit At war wit' a bottle, this Captain Morgan attacks my organs My slow flow is euphoric, it's like I rap endorphins I made a pact with the Devil that says "I'll let you take me You let me take this shovel, dig up the corpse, Jack Kevorkian” Go ‘back and forth in more beef that you can pack a fork in I'm livin' the life of the infinite enemy down My tenement, too many now, to send my serenity powers Spin ‘em around, enterin' in the vicinity [Eminem:] Now, was called Eminem, but he threw away the candy and ate the rappers Chewed him up and spitted him out Girl, giddy-up, now get, get down He's lookin' around this club And it looks like people are havin' a [bad word] fit now Here, little t-t-trailer trash, take a look who's back in t-t-town Did I s-st-stutter, [bad word] F-ck them all, he shuts The whole [bad word] Walmart d-d-down Every time [bad word] a-r-r-round And he came to the club tonight wit' 5'9″ To hold this [bad word] down Like a [bad word] chick underwater, he tryna d-dr-drown Shawty, when you dance, you got me captivated Just by the way that you keep lickin' them [bad word] like lips, I'm agitated, aggravated to the point you don't suc