is And it ain't no stoppin' the way that we gon' do this Now what you want me to say? Say you ain't fuckin' with me Huh, you see I got so much new hot
'fucka) And it ain't no stoppin the way that we gon' do this Now what you want me to say? Say you ain't fuckin with me-ahhhhhhh (what the fuck, c'mon) {
fucka) And it ain't no stoppin the way that we gon' do this Now what you want me to say? Say you ain't fuckin with me-ahhhhhhh (what the fuck, c'mon) {
u look at it You know (really do) They don't give a fuck about us They don't give a fuck about us They don't give a fuck about us Thuggin' till
and bust like straps As your views get overshadowed when you come in contact Beware, set and prepare to enter verbal combat Verse Four: Method Man Fuck you
You ain't no gangsta You'se a busta, a customer, a sucker You fake fraudulent motherfucker You ain't a gangsta I should cut ya, cock back and bust ya or stomp you
you wanna fuck with me now? I've been wantin' to fuck wit' you for quite a while is the money makin' you wanna fuck with me? Whoa...if money's gonna make
Girl, what makes you wanna fuck with me now? I've been wantin' to fuck wit' you for quite a while Is the money makin' you wanna fuck with me? The money
: 50 Cent] You say you a gangsta but you neva pop nuttin We say you a wanksta and you need to stop frontin You go to the dealership but you neva cop
he can tell me Why you're hatin on me, bitin on me Why you want me To show a nigga Leather Face, and he Don't fuck around nigga He's a real buck 'em down
Try disrespecting me My Smith & Wesson is endin' you And I ain't changed since back in the day Get your shit split quick if you get in my face You wanna run wit
me, you must be high Cause you havin fuckin +Illusions+, no lie, what you usin? Gimme some of that shit (shit), you fakin it Any little title you got, I'm takin it You can't have it, you
you can't fuck wit the sniper Your flow's premature, clean your dirt diaper Mic heister, psycho, alpha-schizo Hypno, chryo-gat flow, guru and ain't nobody
kid, you know you ain't paid And the only mic/Mike you wrecked was that kid you fought in first grade Ain't nothin lyrical about you but your lies So
the drawer Hey Em...how you doin this is me...The Em jock... Get off my... damn cock {*laughter*} [Eminem] Yo while you're spraying verbs... you ain't even fuckin
fuckin attitude is a gimmick Come and see me, see if I don't live up to this image Break shit! (scratched) (4X): "No...you hear me! You go to hell!" [