[Hook: From the moment I go to bed 'till I up All day, this is all I can think about, (Oh, yeah) So I go straight at opponents' heads with anger Always, 'cause is all I can think about, baby (Oh, yeah)
1: Royce Da 5'9"] The chopper got about bullets Ain't no way it's accidental when I 'em on you I'm the in the biz, how you livin'? Cause you can get it how you And while you livin', I'm a say my pull out game is so I still get rid of kids, now ill The top of your can fly of the top of convertibles Ain't really take no time to come through and murder you I don't fake mine, I do this the way get stitches, blown away and left on display Hung by the grapevine, I just a chair away Let me be the first to tell you you lookin' at a superstar My microphone and AK-47, that's my new I don't belong to you and I care who you are Yeah, you a couple records, got a couple joints Got a few Jordans, three, pairs of Louboutins That's besides the point a shootin' guard Nigga, I'm a
With cough (I am) sick, Clooney wit' a Uzi What kind of a movie Would hop out a movin' car just to prove hard? "Fuck you doin', you retard?" Should be put in a cast as as we start shootin', dog You swear I knew where the are The way I a bitch through the yard Stuffed little Suzie in cardboard after wrappin' her and newly scarred Body in waterproof covered in roofin' tar So what you so for? Did you fuckin' fall off, Or did you jump? Or did you just bored with this? slipping into a funk, I just become morbid And more in my own world, everyone orbits Pen at the table, I don't know when be able to stop Told you from the One thought it takes and I'm off to the races Wait, mentally stable, your fuckin' horses There's nothin' disgustin' an animal I just got done snortin' the fuckin' bathroom And the tannin' To this mind you gon' need some sort of an antidote There's not a pill for bananas It's unfortunate, you got of grandeur though Actin' like you're Michelangelo with a cordless Bitch, I'm Shredder, so you better back in your shell Or run 'fore you get A fuckin' Ninja Turtle wouldn't come us Two joint forces, of course is what blunt force is Cause we'd smoke you on any Bad and Evil's back, You might some shortness of breath As you sit with your punctured their motherfuckin' tears come pourin' If I tell you once more, then you're for You're going to to learn How to fuckin' hear from a eardrum Forrest, am I You Gump, you're as dumb as a stump To think we'd with a trump shortage in your face, bitch Chuck Norris' nunchucks morph guns, swords This is what blood is The goriest, glorious, bigamous, shogun warriors
Da 5'9"] God damn, the Slaughter boy Once I it, you couldn't un-slaughter it Once I order a hit, you un-order it Hit's an order, this the
Eminem] From the I go to bed 'till I wake up All day, this is all I can think about, (Oh, yeah) So I go straight at opponent's heads with this Always, 'cause is all I can think about, baby (Oh, yeah)
[Verse 2: If I don't got no more drama, bitch, I'm a outta water bottle After all these I slaughter Applause is gettin' louder, how the fuck did happen? I never rapped for bitches, it that my audience now is broader? Devil without a cause, rebel a pause I am a without the kami You wouldn't be a G if it cost me a thousand Infrared in my pencil But always keep an one stocked though In the pocket and both of 'em locked And they're loaded, like cocked twin Glocks I'm holdin' You better pause you see these two dots on your colon Fuckin' punks, you wait, just got to and rollin' Cause ain't left the buildin' yet, I'm still a villain You feel a threat I step in and kill a set in a millisec the weapon of intellect, Hannibal Lecter with the black belt And kung fu, protect neck and
Da 5'9"] Respect the gun in the Art of War book by Sun Tzu You realize if you defy, you won't be around here long Rapunzel (get it) Look, bitch, I got the bands in my And the roll poppin', that's... That's overkill, I the kill under me I the chill one degree I hit you with a hook that'll you see threes You realize as soon as you me that you didn't Yeah, there's still one of me, now me you That's a recap view, that's embarrassing And you slap me, knee-slap humor, that's hardly hilarious So we scrap over you lyin' like a feline cub in a Cherishing a kill a dominant male
And I'm born Malaria Form of Lou To torture and terrify corporate little Erica In the the sheriff's and Law Enforcement find one fourth of her buried Under a barrier of the floor With the stairs in an outdoor area
[Hook: the moment I go to bed 'till I wake up All day, this is all I can about, baby (Oh, yeah) So I go straight at opponent's heads with anger Always, 'cause is all I can think about, baby (Oh, yeah)
3: Royce Da 5'9] Back then, hoes want him Now the black all hittin' corners My spectacular, I spit like giving Ex-Lax to Let me translate, I'm tryna me a bitch And then I'm sucking on her neck she naked And then I'm on her
And I'm getting boners what I'm spitting Getting blown to smithereens in a Getting stoner, Brothers Brothers, fricken rotisserie how these birds are flipping A time bomb a nervous ticking Another murder victim, I flirted them first And burrr-stick 'em, I burn up if I try to step up a Church Chicken noise* wanna *scratching noise* making sure any who battle me crawl away Assault and battery holiday, and just when you're thinking be all I say I'll start automatically calling names and rattling off rappers so pardon the analogy But I disappear as as Natalie Holloway It's my mentality all the way, I'm normally a mission to try dissin' But one thing I never mind's getting called all the time In the articles that you write which is why I never reply, cause he died So-a, shitting, I'm spitting my supply of written bonafide Kidding aside, critics take my little white dick in your and fuck it Switch subjects, on to the next one its, Ch- Chucky Who wanna with number one overall, Kid Cudi A psycho buddy who might go nutty 'cause he don't like His knife's so bloody he just sliced somebody out the Schick Hydro and
[Royce Da In light of what he, just said, for those who even kinda want it Cause for man, I would take a lighter And up all of my Lighter money You can call it money, "Hi Rihanna" I mean wait, "Hi Tianna", wait, "Hi Tatiana", I gotta problem I don't like, it's called a model-itis Who pussy the That's amazing, sit your ass I don't like the pussy too Get the fuck outta here and have babies Vocabulary still ill, the 911 will It's all yellow the black stripe, kill bill I'm so far ahead of the here I'm getting for my past life I'm the deal
Like Holyfield, you irreplaceable? Bite it (that's overkill) 'Till I over like somebody stuffed roadkill and Ebola in my of oatmeal, you know the deal I'm not about to sit and go through the spiel Of how I'm, how I'm steel like a old cold snowmobile And no feeling but so But don't be one of those who me for a joke, I'm so for real It's what I told the phony emcee before I broke his Drove a drill his skull to see his soul him when I snap like a photo He'll get exposed like a roll of Now he goes again, oh I'm so trill, I'mma get the hoes Buffalo Bill's, bitch you didn't put lotion in The bucket, fuck it, beat the poor old widow With throat pillows, brillos, finished my goat milk then Smoke billows I lit up...ah, it