ft. Joyner Lucas | Woah, Joyner, Joyner, yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah, I done did a lot of things in my day, I admit it
I don't take back what I say, if I said it then I meant it
All my life I want a Grammy, but I'll prolly never get it
I ain't never had no trophy or no motherfuckin' ribbon (Yah I said it)
ft. Joyner Lucas | Woah, Joyner, Joyner, yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah, I done did a lot of things in my day, I admit it
I don't take back what I say, if I said it then I meant it
All my life I want a Grammy, but I'll prolly never get it
I ain't never had no trophy or no motherfuckin' ribbon (Yah I said it)
Fuck the system, I'm that nigga, bend the law, cut the rules
I'm about to risk it all, I ain't got too much to lose
Y'all been eatin' long enough, it's my turn to cut the food
Pass the plate! Where my drink? This my day, lucky you
Fuck you too, woo!
[Chorus: Joyner Lucas]
Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move
Give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice
Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, hop out and shoot
Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, give me the juice
[Verse 1: Joyner Lucas]
Back on my bullshit, my back to the wall
Turn my back on you, all of you finished
Back to these bullets, it's back to the job
Pull my MAC out and all of you runnin'
Back on my hood shit, it's back to the pushin'
These packs and I'm actually pumpin'
Can't fuck with you rappers, you practically suckin'
You mighta went platinum but that don't mean nothin'
I'm actually buzzin' this time
Straight out the kitchen, I told 'em the oven is mine
I do not fuck with you guys (Woo!)
If I don't kill you, just know you gon' suffer this time
I ain't no gangster but I got some bangers
Some chains and some blades and a couple of knives
Choppers and jammies, a partridge, a pear tree
My 12 days of Christmas was nothin' but lies (I)
Run at you hard like a sumo (Sumo)
They say I talk like a chulo (Chulo)
I live on Mars, I'm not Bruno (Woo)
Bitch I'm a dog, call me Cujo (Rah)
You play your cards, I reverse on you all
And I might just draw 4 like a Uno (Bup)
Cállate boca mejor, maricón, little puto, and all of you culo (Joyner)
They've invented a level up in the ghetto to get old
Lookin' for somethin' I prolly can never find now
Shit get relevant 'til 'nother beef die down
In truth, a nigga just really want me tied down
I've been alone and I never needed nobody
Just only me and my shotty, I'll tell these niggas to lie down
Keep all the money, I never wanted the lifestyle
I just pray to God that my son'll be alright now
I said ain't no love for the other side
Or anyone who ever want smoke (Joyner)
When I die I'm goin' out as the underdog who never lost hope (Yeah)
You in the wrong cab down the wrong path
Nigga, wrong way, wrong road (Woo, woo)
Snakes in the grass tryna slither fast
I just bought a fuckin' lawn mower (Vroom!)
[Pre-Verse: Eminem]
I done said a lotta things in my day, I admit it
This is payback in a way, I regret it that I did it
I done won a couple Grammys, but I sold my soul to get 'em
Wasn't in it for the trophies, just the fuckin' recognition
Fuck's the difference?
I'm that cracker, bend the law, fuck the rules
Man, I used to risk it all, now I got too much to lose
I've been eatin' long enough, man, my stomach should be full
I just ate, licked the plate, my buffet, lucky me
Fuck you think? (Woo!)
[Verse 2: Eminem]
I got a couple of mansions
Still I don't have any manners
You got a couple of ghostwriters
But to these kids it don't actually matter
They're askin' me, "What the fuck happened to hip-hop?"
I said, "I don't have any answers."
Cause I took an L when I dropped my last album
It hurt me like hell but I'm back on these rappers
And actually comin' from humble beginnings
I'm somewhat uncomfortable winning
I wish I could say, "What a wonderful feeling!"
We're on the upswing like we're punchin' the ceiling!
But nothin' is feeling like anyone has any fuckin' ability
To even stick to a subject, it's killin' me
The inability to pen humility
Ha-ta-ta ba-ta-ta, why don't we make a bunch of
Fuckin' songs about nothin' and mumble 'em?
Fuck it, I'm goin' for the jugular
Shit is a circus, you clowns that are comin' up
Don't give an ounce of a motherfuck
About the ones that were here before you that made rap
Let's recap, way back, MC's that wreak havoc on tape decks
ADAT's, where the G Raps and Kanes at?
We need 3 Stacks ASAP and bring Masta Ace back
Cause half of these rappers have brain damage
All the lean rappin', face tats, syruped out like tree sap
I don't hate trap, and I don't wanna seem mad
But in fact, where the old me at? The same cat
That would take that feedback and aim back, I need that
But I think it's inevitable
They know what button to press or what lever to pull
To get me to snap though (Lil' bitch)
And if I pay it attention I'm prob'ly makin' it bigger
But you've been takin' ya dicks in the fuckin' back, ho (Get it?)
On the brink, any minute got me thinkin' of finishin'
Everything with acetaminophen and reapin' the benefits
I'm asleep at the wheel again
As I peak into thinkin' about an evil intent
Of another beat I'ma kill again
Cause even if I gotta end up eatin' a pill again
Even ketamine or methamphetamine with the minithin
It better be at least 70 or 300 milligram
And I might as well 'cause I'ma end up bein' a villain again
Levels to this shit, I got an elevator
You could never say to me I'm not a fuckin' record breaker
I sound like a broken record every time I break a record
Nobody could ever take away the legacy I made, I never cater
Motherfucker, now I got a right to be this way
I got spite inside my DNA
But I roll 'til the wheels fall off, I'm workin' tirelessly, ayy
It's the moment y'all been waitin' for
Like California wishin' rain to pour
In that drought, y'all been prayin' for
My downfall from the 8 Mile to the Southpaw
Still the same Marshall, that outlaw
That they say as a writer might've fell off
I'm back on that bull like the cowboy
[Chorus: Joyner Lucas & Eminem]
So y'all gotta move (Yeah), y'all gotta move (Yeah), y'all gotta move
Give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice
Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, hop out and shoot
Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, give me the juice
哇哇哇哇哇哇哇哇哇哇哇哇哇哇哇哇哇哇哇哇哇哇哇哇是的，我在我的日子里做了很多事情，我承认了它
如果我说它，我不收回我所说的话，那么我的意思是
我的一生，我想要一个格莱美，但我会不会得到它
我不是没有奖杯或没有母亲的丝带（我说过）
他妈的系统，我是黑鬼，弯曲法律，削减规则
我即将冒险它，我没有太多失去
你们一直少了，轮到我了削减食物
通过盘子！我的饮料在哪里？这是我的一天，幸运的是你
他妈的你也是，呜！
[合唱：Joyner Lucas]
你们必须举动，你们必须搬家，你们必须搬家
给我一些房间，给我一些房间，给我果汁
跳出轿跑，跳出轿跑，跳出去射击
你们必须搬家，你们必须搬家，给我果汁
[第1节：Joyner Lucas]
回到我的废话，我回到墙上
把我的回到你身边，你们所有人都完成了
回到这些子弹，它回到了工作
拉出我的Mac，你们所有人都跑了
回到我的引擎盖狗屎上，它回到了pharin'
这些包装和我实际上是南瓜
不能和你搞砸，你几乎吮吸'
你可能会去铂金，但并不意味着没有。
我实际上是狂欢'这个时候
直接出厨房，我告诉他们烤箱是我的
我不跟你妈的（哇！）
如果我不杀了你，只知道你这次遭受了
我不是没有黑帮，但我有一些砰砰声
一些链条和一些刀片和几刀
斩首者和jammies，鹧，梨树
我的12天的圣诞节是不是'但谎言（i）
像Sumo一样努力运行（SUMO）
他们说我像朱熹一样说话（Chulo）
我住在火星上，我不是布鲁诺（沃奥）
婊子我是一只狗，打电话给我cujo（拉赫）
你播放你的牌，我扭转了你们所有人
我可能只是像Uno（Bup）一样画4
CállateBocaMejor，Maricón，Little Puto和所有你的Culo（Joyner）
他们在贫民区中发明了一个升级，以变老
看着“对于某事”我现在永远无法找到
狗屎得到相关的“直到”牛肉迷失了
事实上，一个黑鬼真的希望我束缚
我一直是独自一人，我从不需要任何人
只是我和我的镜头，我会告诉这些黑鬼躺下
保留所有的钱，我从不想要生活方式
我只是向上帝祈祷我的儿子现在的好处
我说对对方没有爱
或任何想要吸烟的人（Joyner）
当我死了，我就像从未失去希望的弱者一样（是的）
你在错误的路径上的错误路径
黑鬼，错误的方式，错误的道路（Woo，Woo）
在草地上蛇快速嗤之以鼻
我刚买了一个他妈的割草机（vroom！）
[Pre-Verse：Eminem]
我在我的一天完成了一个乐天的东西，我承认了它
这是回报以某种方式，我后悔我做到了
我完成了一对夫妇的格莱美，但我卖掉了我的灵魂来获得他们
不是为了奖杯，只是他妈的认可
他妈的有区别？
我是那个饼干，弯曲法律，他妈的规则
男人，我曾经冒着风险，现在我太过分了
我已经吃了很长时间，男人，我的胃应该满
我只是吃了，舔板，我的自助餐，幸运的我
他妈的你觉得？ （Woo！）
[第2节：Eminem]
我有几个豪宅
我仍然没有任何举止
你有几个幽灵妇女
但是对于这些孩子来说实际上并不重要
他们问我，“他妈的发生在嘻哈上的是什么？”
我说，“我没有任何答案。”
因为我放弃了最后一张专辑时，我拿了一个l
它就像地狱一样伤害了我，但我回到了这些说唱歌手
并且实际上来自谦卑的开端
我有点不舒服的胜利
我希望我能说，“有多么美妙的感觉！”
我们在上起的兴起，就像我们兜打天花板！
但没有人的感觉就像任何人都有任何他妈的能力
甚至坚持一个主题，它是杀戮的我
无法谦卑
Ha-Ta-ta ba-ta-ta，为什么我们不做一堆
他妈的'关于没有人'和犬悦的歌吗？
他妈的，我是为了煎门
狗屎是一个马戏团，你的小丑是那些
不要给一盎司的母亲
关于在你面前的那些表现出来
让我们回顾，回到后，MC在磁带甲板上肆虐
Adat's，G Raps和Kanes在哪里？
我们需要3堆栈尽快带回Masta Ace
导致这些令人厌倦者的一半有脑损伤
所有瘦河豚，面对tats，糖浆等树汁
我不讨厌陷阱，我不想似乎很生气
但事实上，老我在哪里？同一个猫
这将采取反馈并瞄准，我需要
但我认为这是不可避免的
他们知道按下按钮或拉动什么
让我快速快乐（Lil'Bitch）
如果我付出注意，我会挑剔，因为它会更大
但是你在他妈的回来的时候羚牛'ya dicks，何（得到它？）
在边缘，任何时候都让我思考'完成'
一切都有乙酰氨基酚和重新浮出的好处
我再次在车轮上睡着了
当我达到思想思考邪恶的意图
另一个节拍IMA再次杀人
因为我必须最终再次吃药
均匀氯胺酮或甲基苯丙胺与小素
它更好至少为70或300毫克
而且我也可能'因为我又一结束了一个恶棍
水平到这个狗屎，我有一个电梯
你永远不会对我说我不是他妈的录制破碎机
我听起来像是一次打破唱片的破碎记录
没有人可以拿走我所做的遗产，我从不迎合
Motherfucker，现在我有权这样做
我在我的DNA里刺激了
但我滚动了车轮掉下来，我不知疲倦地，ayy
这是你一直在等待的那一刻
喜欢加州愿意雨水
在那次干旱中，你们都是祈祷的
我从8英里到南方的垮台
仍然是同一个马歇尔，那个歹徒
他们说这位作家可能会掉下来
我回到那只牛身上像牛仔
[合唱：Joyner Lucas＆Eminem]
所以你们必须移动（是的），你必须移动（是的），你们必须搬家
给我一些房间，给我一些房间，给我果汁
跳出轿跑，跳出轿跑，跳出去射击
你们必须搬家，你们必须搬家，给我果汁