BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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- [Royce Da 5'9']
- Ryan's a homocidal misfit
- I write the solution of biophysics
- On the side of a cliff and some hieroglyphics
- This my admission to having violence psychotic
- With the vile polish politics by the way I'm higher than the Eiffel tower tip
- I like writing but I will stick this pencil in your ass before I bite ya shit
- Pause, inhale hell n kush, us and Yealwolf like a heavy foot gas pedal push
- Felon's, crooks, going door to door like he's selling books, Dolly Parton style, melons mush
- Now my bitch dancer, I'm bout as sick as cancer
- If you could swallow my style, you probably rip ya pants off
- If you could bottle my style and sell it to somebody
- It'd probably smell like cologne made out of bits of panther
- They call me anchor man, I'll hold down the ship
- Leave you niggas floating in water and go and drown a fish
- fuck I'm fucking heinous, I'll make you fucking famous
- Them lead showers is coming, fuck is you sayin'
- [Eminem]
- Fuck, it's fucking raining, shit, it's lightening
- Bitch, its thundering, cause I'm hushing up I'm a storm if you wonderin'
- Shit, you could muster up a thought, to take a toter? and a brain fart
- Want urine in your face, all you had to do was say it
- You wish you woulda just stayed pissed off in the first place
- We came to monopolise the game
- Illuminati is here, yeah, human oddities
- at odds with us, just whats gotta be
- Cause we started out cold and it snowballed
- We froze, soon as we rolled up on these hoes
- All's we know is you over the bar like Limbo/Limbaugh
- You know who you are
- So quit fucking the dark before we start callin' you bizaare
- Shit screw the boots, ya'll dun raped a pitbull
- Fell in love with Shih tzu
- This is directed directly at you
- And as for these hoes who don't know me from a can of paint
- You must be huffin', fuck a ballsack if the taints can't take you on a date
- You mistake me for a gentleman, your 2000 and late man, Will I aint
- I'm the bad guy, type of guy that will drag 5 girls up on stage
- Pour ice in their pants and the first one who pee's gets a black eye
- [Hook Eminem]
- You must be outta ya mind
- You think you fucking with us
- Suck on these nuts
- Bitch hang it up, this game is over
- [Joell Ortiz]
- Puffing loosies, watching I Love Lucy with Gary Busey
- Crazy, how the fuck could you son me? I'm Shady
- Will there ever come a day when they could slay me?
- I don't know, fifth month, black and yellow insect, maybe
- Til then I kill the bad man tryna slay me
- Everything you kick weak, your speak kung fu yazy
- All my homeboys, 2.0 boys
- Nickle, I just picked up a Phantom, look how it rolls, Royce!
- Even if I wanted to quit, I ain't got no choice
- Verses keep coming, I should invoice my own voice
- You should see the kind of asses that my pole hoist
- Hoes be like diamonds in your chain, man, so moist
- Bang bang bang bang, house gang, chainsaw
- Here to kill you pussy's, don't ask what we came for
- I write til my right arm vein's sore
- Forearm feel like Thor's arm in a gang war
- You hear that Yaowa, you know who finna file out
- Definitively finish you, my fist stick out that eyeball
- Piranha mentality with a jaws bite all night
- Coming up, never saw light, but never lost sight
- [Joe Budden]
- Jets and movers, cess poolers, meth abusers
- You step to us, text rugers to respect the shooters
- My men think in sync, roll with the best crew
- Move to the beat of the same drum without Lex Luger
- Welcome to nay hood, bigger than jects, G
- Cheated death multiple times without riggin the deck
- So I'm well prepped if you just want war
- There'll be blood everywhere, you be laying on the Louboutin floor
- It's raw, you keep acting like you don't know Mouse, nigga
- And you gon' need the best doctors, house nigga
- Guard your jewels and avoid large tools
- Cause after I spill you at the light, you be in a car pool
- Keep your distance from idiots, cause the truth told
- They food for thought's rotten, they gems are fool's gold
- Need results from my actions, mistakes I'll exonerate
- I'm Martin King staring at a picture of Obama's face
- Talking funds, niggas ain't never seen stock
- I don't need the key to the game, I pick a mean lock
- [Hook Eminem]
- You must be outta ya mind
- You think you fucking with us
- Suck on these nuts
- Bitch hang it up, this game is over
- [Crooked I]
- Takeoff, you invited inside of the mind of a psychotic rhymer
- I'm kind of a Dahmer, I'm grinding
- Now rappers are lining up jackers, I'm climbing up ladders
- I buy enough clappers to retire you factors, fire at drama
- You liars and actors, I'm the genuine article
- But read me wrong, get my gun and split you to particles, particles
- Tell me when and I'm there
- Not only heir to the throne, but my chair is suspended in air
- Stay fly like a limited fare
- You got us pegged wrong, my circle don't fit in with squares
- I smell shit and piss, know where it's coming from
- You stepped on number two just to be number one
- Now I'ma step on you, bring it to yo yard
- Bogart for arts, we go hard
- You frauds just blow hard like broads, I coast guard the west
- I'm Mozart, I compose dark shit with no heart
- [Yelawolf]
- I got no Jim Beam in the liver
- Getting head like clean clippers, with haters on my dick like a jeans zipper
- When I throw up 16's like I drink liquor
- You think you seen sick? Well, bitch, you ain't seen sicker
- Then I'll crack, and then I'll hop around in a hospital gown
- Popping the trunk, my pumper stay cocking the round
- I shit logs and I piss river brown
- Cause I drink creek water and spit the river Nile
- And that's as close as I get to a pyramid
- Shit, they think I'm Illuminati, so fuckin' ignorant
- Sick with a grin, here with this pen, so innocent
- But when you win, they say you a sin, but in the end
- They jump on the bandwagon and dance to the band playing
- Skinny ass pants sagging, it's only yourself you playing
- Call me a clown, but you love where the clown's hanging
- And the freakshow's at the county carnival then you pay
- Bitch, I'm on a trapeze with no legs in the dark
- Yelling "Go Shady" driving slower than an old lady
- In an old '89, no piece if you pay me
- Gimme peace sign on my grill, no Mercedes
- I'm getting paid for these shows that I throw lately
- Same shows a year ago woulda broken most of you crazies
- They call me crazy cause I made it
- Bitch, you crazy cause you quit, look at my clique lately
- You ain't fucking wit' Budden, you ain't got no choice with Royce
- You don't wanna see the Crooked I, well, listen to Ortiz voice
- That dirt road hit the 8 Mile, the porno boys
- And if Marshall want me to clap, then homie, I deploy
- Game over
- [Eminem]
- Yo, I don't think they heard you, tell 'em again
- [Yelawolf]
- Game over
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