Intro
Eminem]
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And I don't think that I can stop it (Here it comes)
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I do my best to try to block it (Redrum)
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I've been sipping on like, vodka (Head's numb)
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I'm blacking out, you better watch it (It's bedlam)
[Chorus: Eminem]
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I thought I heard a voice in my head that said "Kill"
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I had no other choice that was left except fill
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My pencil full of poisonous lead, the devil
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He wants me to murder this beat, so I will
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He told me there are doubters who question my skill
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They wanna put my style to the test, am I still
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The best? They want the crown on my head, I said, "Chill
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If you want me to murder this beat, then I will"
[Verse 1: Royce da 5'9"]
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I'm a long way away from where you are in skill
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Foreign wheels, my bitch wearin' four-inch heels
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She on the orange pill
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And she about to start taking off layers like orange peels
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Sacha Baron Cohen, Ferrell, where am I going with this?
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Oh yeah, I bar at will
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And when you throw the iron in it, I'm all that still
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The truth for real, I'm real true, call that trill
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This is my house, this place is mine
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Posted on any corner on any coast I'm on
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You niggas need to leave that lean, Henny, and coke alone
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Terror to the business, married to the strippers, T-Pain
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Student of the game pre-Kane, you niggas Post Malone
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Elite beatboxer minus the raps
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Rollin' with at least three choppers, Ryan is that
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I literally keep three shottas
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I'm lyrically James Todd, Tariq Trotter minus the cap
[Chorus: Eminem]
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I thought I heard a voice in my head that said "Kill"
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I had no other choice that was left except fill
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My pencil full of poisonous lead, the devil
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He wants me to murder this beat, so I will
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He told me there are doubters who question my skill
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They wanna put my style to the test, am I still
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The best? They want the crown on my head, I said, "Chill
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If you want me to murder this beat, then I will"
[Verse 2: KXNG Crooked]
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Manslaughter goons under the moonlight
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John Wilkes, that's who I'm in the booth like
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Ayy, bruh, I go ham for dead presidents
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And everything I record is over your head like a boom mic
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Why would you irrelevant fucks want to rebel against us
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Knowing your Smith & Wesson has never been clutched?
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Knowing you never been rushed by the most ignorant niggas invented
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Them niggas that'll send you to the dentist to get a whole row of elephant tusks
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Your teeth gone like you been on some meth and some dust forever
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I see you, my niggas call me "The Enemy Watcher"
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The minute we spot ya, the semi'll pop, nigga, we got ya
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I'm livin' to conquer, remember the mantra, I'm grippin' the launcher
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Like Bm and the Doctor with no guilty conscience
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I'm still shockin' like droppin' a boombox in bathwater
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More shockin' than a pissed off Blanka
[Verse 3: Joell Ortiz]
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I just finished fuckin' a fish called Wanda
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I'm finna wander off into yonder
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Beyond just mentally stronger, memory monster
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I remember the sponsorin' thought that conquered his triple entendre
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You the cross of a unicorn and The Unabomber
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Quit horsin' around in this building or you a goner
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Your Willy Wonka persona won't help you any longer
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I'm Optimus, I make prime examples of mini Tonkas
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Hogtie your squad and go bonkers
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Spin, grab Denaun's guitar and Honky Tonk ya
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All your bars subpar like good golfers
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I put a hole in one of you birdies with this Eagle and launch it (Pew)
[Chorus: Eminem]
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I thought I heard a voice in my head that said "Kill"
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I had no other choice that was left except fill
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My pencil full of poisonous lead, the devil
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He wants me to murder this beat, so I will
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He told me there are doubters who question my skill
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They wanna put my style to the test, am I still
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The best? They want the crown on my head, I said, "Chill
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If you want me to murder this beat, then I will"
[Verse 4: Eminem]
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Now this will probably be the most illest shit that I've ever said
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God bless the dead and let Biggie possess the pencil lead
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They called me a sped and said that I had a messed up head
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'Cause I said, "Motherfuck school," and instead went to special ed
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Sippin' Bacardi and lime I start to recollect on the time
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That I startled my mom and had her scared to death
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Word to Method Man
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She heard some Wu-Tang coming from towards the patio
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She was like, "What the heck was that?"
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She went to check on the noise and go inspect the deck
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Then I jumped out with a sword and yelled, "Protect your neck"
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Now bow to the Lord, hold up, no, better yet, kneel
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Better yet, get down on all fours and take a vow to always
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Rejoice in the sound of my voice, but you don't have a choice
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Just a third of my will will overpower yours
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Using about a fourth to create the amount of force
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It'll take to knock out a horse like a tranq full of Tylenol
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Enter my house of horrors with a thousand floors
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Got a crown of thorns, but it won't fit around the horns
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But I'ma keep it a buck like a dollar store
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I'm more than you bargained for and I am far more worse
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Than a forty-some bar Lord Jamar verse
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Nothing means more than respect, so when I curse
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You could say I swore to protect
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My image, I have zero time or regard for
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E never-was, been claiming rap when it's not yours
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If it was anyone's house, D Rap and Rakim would be havin' you mop floors
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Run-AMC would be havin' you cleanin' sinks
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Yeah, your group was off the chain, but you were the weakest link
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Rest of these youngins of mine
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Time to start throwing some shade, this time I'm shutting the blinds
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'Cause when I'm looking at y'all, shit, it's no wonder it's why
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I need a visor, 'cause y'all are just sons in my eyes
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Born a cynic and more demented than an orphanage with a morgue up in it
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Next door to an abortion clinic
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Newborn infants tortured and tormented
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With their foreheads dented when they drop 'cause the floor's cemented
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Their corpses get ornamented
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The coroner with a storage bin rented
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To store them in and the torsos of forty women reported missin'
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Distorted, twisted, this isn't no storybook ending
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This is only the beginning
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So, Lord, forgive me, I'm hearing voices
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I can't ignore them anymore, they're winning
[Chorus: Eminem]
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I thought I heard a voice in my head that said "Kill"
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I had no other choice that was left except fill
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My pencil full of poisonous lead, the devil
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He wants me to murder this beat, so I will
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He told me there are doubters who question my skill
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They wanna put my style to the test, am I still
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The best? They want the crown on my head, I said, "Chill
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If you want me to murder this beat, then I will"
[Outro: Eminem]
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And I don't think that I can stop it (Here it comes)
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I do my best to try to block it (Redrum)
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I've been sipping on like, vodka (Head's numb)
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I'm blacking out, you better watch it (It's bedlam)