I don't smile, I don't frown, get two up or get two down
I was here, so were you, you came and went, I stuck around
Still here now, stop me how?
Your opinion's like a broken calculator, that shit doesn't count
I don't smile, I don't frown, get two up or get two down
I was here, so were you, you came and went, I stuck around
Still here now, stop me how?
Your opinion's like a broken calculator, that shit doesn't count
Shut your motherfucking mouth
[Chorus]
I'm emptyin' my book of rhymes (My book of rhymes)
Get 'em all off my pad, every thought that I had
I said, I'm emptyin' my book of rhymes (My book of rhymes)
Get 'em all off my pad, every thought that I had
[Verse 1]
Haven't used all the tricks I have, so like my balls, I'm in my bag
I get a little testy when I'm mad, sick of wrestlin' this iPad
Unsuccessfully I might add, and I know it's best to lеave it live
But evеn I get obsessed with readin' everything
And let it get the best of me 'til I smash
But I need to get off the internet (Get off the internet)
I need to get on the mic (Get on the mic)
You need to get off the internet (Internet), you need to get you a life
Why you waste time just to comment on shit? (Comment on shit)
Specially shit you don't like (Shit you don't like)
Don't like it, don't listen, but don't tell me about your favorite rapper if it's some shit he didn't write
What happened to Slim? He was no cap with the pen
He used to rap like the people's music was lore
He was exactly like them
Since he used to be poor, why can't he tap into him?
Can't use that excuse anymore
He's mad at the wind, he's in a nuclear war
With a clown he's yelling "At it again"
I talk to your mother, she told me she love me
All she wanna do is just hold me and hug me
Wants no one but me, she showed me the doggy
Can I get a witness like notary public?
She said kicks and fly shit (Fly shit)
I said I got wings on my ass (Wings on my ass)
Told her my dick's a cockpit (Dick's a cockpit)
I fly by the seat of my pants (Seat of my pants)
Sinful thoughts, this beat is crazy, this shit's retarded
This instrumental, too many bars, incidental charges
When did it start? I been cold hearted in this heart
Since kindergarten and middle school
Which made Simmoll walk, and Denice soft, bitch, I'm in it flossin'
Yeah, I used to wonder where my next meal's gonna come from
Now I just wonder where my next meal's gonna come from
I can not have no success, unless when I finally make it
I get to remind all the haters, shitted on me when I'm on my way up
My flow is [?] sentences
If I was you, I would step or find yourself twisted
That's how you'll wind up like spiral stairs
I will swear on a stack of Bibles
I will tear new behinds out of rivals, even your idols
I don't care, it's Music To Be Murdered By
So [?] swallow a fucking Ja Rule bobblehead
Then die slow like old times (Ha ha)
Low sniper, I hold the micro-phone like a loaded rifle
My dome's brighter, all I spit from my skull is fire
All that's missing's a motorcycle with the chrome wires, smoke tires in
Y'all are a flow biters, so I don't gotta explain why they call me a ghostwriter
[Chorus]
I'm emptyin' my book of rhymes (My book of rhymes)
Get 'em all off my pad, every thought that I had
I said, I'm emptyin' my book of rhymes (My book of rhymes)
Get 'em all off my pad, every thought that I had
[Verse 2]
(Illa)
Haven't used all the tricks I had, so like my balls, it's in my bag
I tend to get a little testy when I'm mad
But gifted gathered, the pen to pad
Turn temper tantrums into anthems
Put lips to ass and kiss the cracks
Spit your damn, bitch, you're still gonna hit the canvas
Rippin' rappers that are [?]
Mr. Mathers is killin' this shit, illin' and whippin'
Syllables rip the planet, biblical shit's gonna hit the fan
Anybody wanna go tip for tad's gonna get hit with that
Then the amygdala hippocampus
Gonna trigger the ingoramus
To think of the most ridiculous shit then spit
Then pin it against these pitiful rappers
Insidious, these idiots witty as shit, against me, shittiest MC's
Put your whole squad, send a task force in
If you want, you're 'bout to get what you asked for
Then put your helmet on, strap your chin
You're 'bout to get you a crash course in
Who not to start a motherfuckin' rap war with
Or to go against, fuck you wanna do that for?
No offense, but are you retard, slow or dense?
A fuckin' penny has more sense
Yeah, now you gotta get killed, but it's not a big deal
But every thought is so ill and so methodical
Thought I swallowed a pill, I'm startin' to feel like I'm an automobile
With Barnacle Bill inside the car at the wheel in
Inside a carnival, 'cause I'm plowin' into everyone who wrote snotty articles
And that explains why the fuck you clowns are all in my grill
Joint pain, fortune, fame, torture, shame
Choice I made, swore someday
The world'll pay, less to lose, more to gain
Daughter's raised, yesterday, glory days, adored and praised
Ignore the hate, address the fake
Toured with Dre, tore a page from Jordan king
Destroyed the game, before you came, enjoy your stay
Before it's gone away, but the more you claim
That you're gonna point and aim
If you join the game, your shit isn't goin' to bang
You're just boring, lame and more the same
You have an enormous chain, but a storm-less brain
The most you can conform is rain
Your shit is pointless, shame as a scoreless game
So, bitch, quit lyin', your denyin' like the supporters name
Borderline bipolar disorder since my stroller
Eyes rollin' back in my skull, it get lot harder
Fire motor [?] or I load up, I order my motor, mouth
This is my note to self
Sometimes you're gonna bomb
So you might just have to blow yourself up with no one's help
I just wrote it down in my book of rhymes
Premo, take us out
[Outro]
Writin' in my book of rhymes
My book of rhymes, my book of rhymes
I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm eastside
Writin' in my book of rhymes
My book of rhymes, my book of rhymes
I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm eastside
Ne osmijeh, ja ne namrštiti, dobiti dva ili dobiti dva dolje
Bio sam ovdje, pa su vas, čak i otišao si, zapela sam okolo
Ipak ovdje sada, zaustavi me kako?
Vaše mišljenje je kao slomljena kalkulator, to sranje se ne računa
Zatvori jebeno usta
[Hor]
Ja sam emptyin' moju knjigu o rimu (Moja knjiga za stihove)
Dobiti ih sve od moje jastuk, svaka misao koju sam imao
Rekao sam, ja sam emptyin' moju knjigu o rimu (Moja knjiga za stihove)
Dobiti ih sve od moje jastuk, svaka misao koju sam imao
[1 redak]
Nisam koristio sve trikove koje imam, pa kao moje loptice, ja sam u mojoj torbi
Sam se malo razdražljiv kad sam ljuta, bolestan od wrestlin' ovog iPad
Neuspješno mogu dodati, i znam da je najbolje da ga lеave uživo
Ali evеn sam se opsjednut readin' sve
I neka ga dobiti najbolje od mene „to sam razbiti
Ali moram sići na internetu (Silazim na internetu)
Trebam dobiti na mikrofon (dobiti na mikrofon)
Trebate sići internet (internet), trebate da bi vam život
Zašto gubite vrijeme samo na komentar na govno? (Komentar govno)
Posebno govno ti se ne sviđa (Shit vam se ne sviđa)
Ne sviđa, ne slušaju, ali nemoj mi reći o svom omiljenom reper ako je neko sranje nije pisao
Što se dogodilo s Slim? Bio je bez kapa s olovkom
On se koristi za rap poput narodnog glazba je bila nauka
Bio je baš poput njih
Budući da je nekad bio siromašan, zašto ne mogu ga iskoristiti u njega?
ne mogu koristiti taj izgovor više
On je ljut na vjetru, on je u nuklearni rat
Uz klauna on deranja „Na to opet”
Razgovaram s tvojom majkom, ona mi je rekla da me voliš
Sve što je želim učiniti samo držite mene i zagrli me
Želi nikoga osim mene, ona mi je pokazala psić
Mogu li dobiti svjedoka kao kod javnog bilježnika?
Rekla nogama i muha govno (Fly govno)
Rekao sam da je dobio krila na guzici (Krila na guzici)
Rekao joj je moj kurac je kokpit (Dick je kokpit)
Letim prema sjedištu moje hlače (sjedište moje hlače)
Grešne misli, to beat je ludo, ovo sranje je retardiran
To instrumentalna, previše barova, slučaj dodatnih troškova
Kada je to počelo? Sam bio hladan oduševljenja u tom srcu
Od vrtića i srednje škole
Koji su Simmoll hoda, a Denice mekan, kuja, ja sam u to flossin'
Da, ja se pitati gdje je moj sljedeći obrok će ti doći iz
Sada sam samo pitati gdje je moj sljedeći obrok a će doći iz
Ja ne mogu imati nikakav uspjeh, osim kad sam ga konačno napraviti
Ja se podsjetiti sve mrzitelji, shitted na mene kad sam na putu prema gore
Moj protok [?] Rečenice
Da sam na vašem mjestu, ja bih korak ili naći upletena
Tako da ćete završiti kao spiralnim stepenicama
Kunem se na hrpu Biblija
Ja ću suzu nove stražnjice iz suparnika, čak i svoje idole
Ne zanima me, to je glazba za biti ubijen od strane
Tako [?] Lasta jebeni Ja Rule Bobblehead
Onda umrijeti sporo kao u stara vremena (ha ha)
Niska snajperist, držim mikro-telefon kao nabijenim puške
Moj kupolu svjetlije, sve što sam pljunuo iz moje lubanje je vatra
Sve što nedostaje je motocikl s kromiranim žica, dim gume u
Y'all smo biters toka, tako da ne moram objašnjavati zašto mi ghostwriter poziv
[Hor]
Ja sam emptyin' moju knjigu o rimu (Moja knjiga za stihove)
Dobiti ih sve od moje jastuk, svaka misao koju sam imao
Rekao sam, ja sam emptyin' moju knjigu o rimu (Moja knjiga za stihove)
Dobiti ih sve od moje jastuk, svaka misao koju sam imao
[Redak 2]
(IIIa)
Nisam koristio sve trikove kojima sam bio, pa kao moje loptice, to je u mojoj torbi
I imaju tendenciju da se malo razdražljiv kad sam ljuta
Ali darovitih okupili, olovku za jastuk
Uključite izljeve ljutnje u himni
Stavi usne na magarca i poljubiti pukotine
Pljuni svoju prokletu, kučko, ti si i dalje će udariti na platnu
Rippin' tlačnih koje [?]
G. Mathers je killin' to sranje, illin' i whippin'
Slogovi rascjep planet, biblijsko sranje æe pogoditi ventilator
Svatko želim ići savjet za TAD-a će dobiti pogodak s tim
Tada amigdale hipokampus
Će potaknuti ingoramus
Misliti najsmješnija sranja onda ražnju
Zatim ga pin protiv tih mizeran repera
Opasniji, oni idioti duhovita kao govno, protiv mene, shittiest MC-a
Stavite cijelu momčad, poslati radnu skupinu u
Ako želite, ti si kažeš da biste dobili ono što je tražio
Zatim stavite kacigu na, remen bradu
Ti si kažeš da bi vam ubrzani tečaj
Tko ne bi početi jebeno rap rat
Ili ići protiv, jebi želite učiniti to?
Bez uvrede, ali si retard, sporo ili gusta?
Jebena novčić ima više smisla
Da, sada moraš biti ubijen, ali to nije velika stvar
No, svaka misao je tako bolesna i tako metodičan
Mislio sam da proguta tabletu, ja sam Startin' da se osjećaju kao da sam jedan automobil
S Barnacle Bill u autu za volanom u
Unutar karneval, jer sam plowin 'u svakome tko je napisao odvratan članaka
A to objašnjava zašto su Jebi klaunovi su svi u mom roštilju
Zajednički bol, sreća, slava, mučenje, sramota
Izbor sam napravio, opsovao jednog dana
World'll platiti manje za izgubiti, više dobitak
Kći je podigao, jučer, dani slave, obožavan i hvaljen
Ignorirati mržnju, rješavanje varanje
Turneji s Dre, poderao stranicu iz Jordana kralja
Uništio igru, prije nego što je došao, uživajte u boravku
Prije nego što je otišao daleko, ali što više tvrde
To ćeš točka i cilj
Ako se pridruže igri, vaš sranje ne događa lupati
Vi ste samo dosadno, jadno i isti
Imate ogromnu lanac, ali oluja-manje mozga
Najviše možete odgovarati kiše
Vaš sranje nema smisla, šteta što je scoreless igre
Dakle, kuja, prestati lyin', svoj denyin' kao ime navijača
Borderline bipolarnog poremećaja od moje kolica
Oči Rollin' leđa u mojoj glavi, to bi puno teže
Vatra motora [?] Ili sam učitati, ja naručiti svoj motor, usta
Ovo je moja napomena sebi
Ponekad ćeš bomba
Dakle, možda samo morati puhati sebe sa Nitko pomoć
Upravo sam ga zapisala u svojoj knjizi o rime
Premo, uzmi nas
[Završnu]
Writin' u mojoj knjizi rime
Moja knjiga rime, moja knjiga rime
Ja sam, ja sam, ja sam, ja sam, ja sam, ja sam EASTSIDE
Writin' u mojoj knjizi rime
Moja knjiga rime, moja knjiga rime
Ja sam, ja sam, ja sam, ja sam, ja sam, ja sam EASTSIDE