[Intro - Lil Wayne]
(Love, love)
(Love, love)
(Don’t hurt me, don’t hurt me, no more)
Young Money, yeah
Uhh
[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 nothin’ ’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 niggas know I lay ‘em down, make ya bed [bad word] try to kick me while I’m down, I’ll break ya leg
Money our way and problems on the triple beam
I’m sticking to the script, you niggas skipping scenes
Uh, be good or be good at it [bad word]  right I got my gun, semi-Cartermatic
Yeah, put the [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
Okay, you want me up in a 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 do’ but I don’t even check the peep-hole
So you can keep knockin’, but won’t knock me down
No love lost, no love found [bad word] - Eminem & Lil Wayne]
It’s a little too late, to say that you’re sorry now
You kicked me when I was down
But what you say just (don’t hurt me)
That’s right, it (don’t hurt me)
I don’t need ya (no more)
Don’t wanna see ya (no more)
Hah, [bad word] you get no (love)
You showed me nothin’ but hate, you ran me into the ground
But [bad word] around goes around
And you (don’t hurt me)
That’s right you (don’t hurt me)
And I don’t need ya (no more)
Don’t wanna see ya (no more)
Ha, [bad word] you get (no love noo, no love noo, no love noo, no love)
Ha, [bad word] you get (no love noo, no love noo, no love)
And I don’t need you (no more)
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 givin’ in again, caution to the [bad word] freedom
Look at these rappers how I treat ‘em, so why the [bad word] would I join them when I beat ‘em?
They call me a freak cause I like to spit on these pussies ‘fore I eat ‘em
Man get these wack [bad word] off stage, where the [bad word] is Kanye when you need him?
Snatch the mic from ‘em, [bad word] I’mma let you finish in a minute, yeah, that rap is tight but I’m
‘Bout to spit the greatest verse of all time, so ya might wanna 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 from 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, my soul started to rot fellow
When I’m not even at my harshest you can still get roasted cause Marsh is not mellow
‘Til I’m topplin’ 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’re so good that you can’t say it cause 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 could never break my stride, you never slow the momentum at any moment
I’m ’bout to blow, you’ll never take my pride, I’m killing the flow, slow venom any opponent
Is getting no mercy,