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Lucifer

アーティスト:Eminem, Sly Pyper  アルバム:The Death of Slim Shady (Coup De Grâce)  作詞:Marshall Mathers/Andre Young/Thomas Cheval/Luis Resto/S. Jordan/Andreas Holten/Hans van Hemert  作曲:Marshall Mathers/Andre Young/Thomas Cheval/Luis Resto/S. Jordan/Andreas Holten/Hans van Hemert  発売年:2024 

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The coup de grâce is the final shot Right between the eyes Also known (Haha) as the kill shot (People, yeah) Something to stop the pain (Woo, it feels so good to be back) Bad Alright, here we go, alright, I'ma start this, I got it Before I get banned, kicked off Twitter And TikTok 'cause they so damn ticked off, bitter They want me to bounce (Like what?) like a fabric softener We just got rid of Ye, go kick rocks with him (Ayy) But Dre on beats with the white-faced blondie on the mic Is like (What?) havin' Steady B and Cool C in the ride Like we rap and did a little bank robbery on the side So they want beef, we can make like Bonnie and collide Haters can meet the same exact fate as my dad, wait Least he didn't miss me graduate (Okay, yeah, great) But, Mom, do I still act eight? Uh, maybe a little, Debbie (What?) like a snack cake (Slut) But if this is what he do to his mom Imagine what he'd do to you, I'm a lunatic armed And if it's you I use to clip on, for you to respond Is ludicrous, ma, look at what your uterus spawned, Lucifer Must be a cold day in Hell (Yeah), tell me, what have we done? (Woah) Take me out my misery, I bought Heaven when it was up for sale and now I need a refund, bae (Yeah, wait, what the fuck? Where'd I put my―) I think someone messed with my meds probably (Yo, who took my-) I bet it's my ex, Molly, that I've bludgeoned to death Already severed the head, I smell the fresh scent of flesh rotting So it's breakfast in bed if I wake up next to a dead body (Ah) Multiple lacerations, contusions, abrasions, bruises Hallucinations, delusions, abusive, my language usage They lose it when Dre produced it, as soon as he plays the music It's lunacy, treat the beat like a choice, Shady chews it Now all I see is dollar signs, losers Bitch, I was in them trenches like them Columbine shooters I was down bad, broke, and almost abandoned hope (Now what?) Now my followers are like a Satanic cult (What?) Yeah, they listen to me like when Manson spoke (Shh) They say I don't know struggle no more, that's a joke (Haha) Bitch, the fuckin' elevator in my mansion's broke (See?) I have to walk like half a block to get a can of Coke (Damn) And Candace O, I ain't mad at her (Ah) I ain't gon' throw the fact bitch forgot she was Black back at her Laugh at her like them crackers she's backin' after her back is turned In a cute MAGA hat with her brand-new White Lives Matter shirt (Haha, nope) Or say this MAGA dirtbag


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