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You came thru the door, with the chain and the saw |
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And the 'caine and the raw, and the flame on the four |
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I would never think that you could change to the core |
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But I seen't it before and it strangled the boy |
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And I remember that we was workin' hard for the deal |
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When you giving everything inside ya heart, and it's real |
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The only white boy that was sharp for the kill |
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But Eminem was evidently harboring skill |
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And the arson was real, and the starvin' was real |
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Are you kidding me? Literally, all the darkness was real |
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And the sharks in the field, make it hard to appeal |
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The apartment was filled, with the dark and the pills |
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That was just an element that's par for the course |
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And we signed on the dots, and we fought, and we lost |
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And we won, when we brought our ******' gun to the courts |
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Now me and my two brothers is just one with the boss yeaaah |
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Don't ever in ya life play God with me |
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I'm a seven time rhyme winner you's a nominee |
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Hit me with a passport, stone, drugs, ornery |
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Bullets spit fast God, Bone Thugs Harmony |
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And don't even question who I'm targeting |
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It ain't no one specific, this is just a slaughtering |
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This is just an offering, this is just a torturing |
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This is just an everyday occurrence of The Sharpening |
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This is just a neutron bomb in the palm |
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I'm the God, I'm the wrong, I'm the calm in the storm |
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I'm the ever living every single garment that's worn |
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I'm Imam, I'm Islam, I'm the thorn and the horn, baby |
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I was on the mic ("1, 2 - is this thing on?") |
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You was just an asshole, rama lama ding dong |
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Bullets go forth back, back forth, ping pong |
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Vinnie hold arms like a person with a sling on, yeaaaah |
