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Nail In Your Coffin (Part 1)

アーティスト:Eminem 

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Comin up it never mattered what color you was, if you could spit then you could spit, that's it, that's what it was. Back when motherf**kers was straight back packin' syphron fightin' for life in this rap for the mic to get passed, and you phsyiced and your gassin, and you hyped cause you lastin, and you might win some massive, if you lost then you lost, shake hands like a man and you swallowed it. Went on some hype column in the source was like my only source of light when the mics use to mean something, the four was like you was the shit, now it's like the least you get 3 and a half now which means yous a peice of shit, for and a half or five means you Biggie Jigga Naz, or Benzino. See I don't even think you realize you playin with motherf**kers lives. I don't watch Greg get f**ked on the chronic probably cause i was on it. Now you f**ked me out of my mics twice, I let it slide, I said I wouldn't hold my f**kin breathe to get a five, shit I was right I'ld a f**kin died already tryin' I swear to God, I never lied. Tell us why you and that bitch gave me that bullshit review, I sat and took it, and look at the shit we knew, you try to f**k us with obby in 52. hhhkkkk pewww, f**k a relationship we through, no more source with street credit them days is dead, Ray's got AK's to Dave Mays' head.. Every issue there's an 8 page makemen spread. Will someone please tell him whoever braids his head I am not afraid of this f**kin wastin lead on my pencil, for me to write some shit this simple. So listen closely, cause I break it down and proceed, this oj's 'bout to get smoked like row weed. You don't know me or my motherf**kin' mother you motherf**kin' punk. Put me on your f**kin' cover just to sell


投稿者: PetitLyrics
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