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  • 作词 : Luis Resto/Marshall Mathers/S. King
    作曲 : Luis Resto/Marshall Mathers/S. King
    Once you call my name out, things will never be the same
    They should've never let us get our foot in this game
    Ever since I was introduced to rap music
    I been missing a screw like Bishop in Juice, I could lose it
    At any moment, those who know me know it
    So they probably told to go with the flow just so that
    I don't explode, and have another episode
    Where I let it go as far as the one with Benzino did
    I'm waiting for that next beef, I'm cocked, locked and loaded
    I'm ready to go so bad
    I'm going bananas, my d*ck's so hard Anna
    Nicole could use it to f*cking pole vault with
    Oh sh*t! I mean when she was still bloated
    Before they cut her stomach open and lypo'd it (Heheheh!)
    Anybody I throw flames at gets a name
    It's a game, 'cause they know that they don't spit the same
    It's a shame what people do for 10 minutes of fame
    Every day it's the same thing, people in this game
    Try to buddy-buddy us
    Just to get close enough to study us, everybody just wants
    To have something to do with that
    They all trying to get that stamp, they after that Shady/Aftermath money
    It's like a monopoly
    They probably just now finally understand "How to Rob" fully
    50 Cent was like a f*cking jackpot for me
    And Dre, it's like we hit the f*cking lottery
    And the damn slot machine at the same time as each other
    Why the f*ck you think we ride like we brothers?
    When we rhyme with each other, in time we discovered
    That we had more in common than we thought with each other
    Both robbed of our mothers, our fathers ain't want us
    What was wrong with us, was it our fault?
    'Cause we started thinking God doesn't love us
    Two odd motherf*ckers who just happened to meet at the right time
    What a coincidence, 'cause when 50 got shot up in Jamaica
    Queens, I still remember the call up at Chung King 'cause
    Big L had just got popped just a month before
    If 50 lives he's getting dropped from Columbia
    Two years later, me and Doc had to come, and, uhh-
    Operate, that's when he popped up at number one
    And we ain't never gonna stop if you wondering, even if I'm under the gun
    You ain't got to agree all the time with me or see eye-to-eye
    There'll always be animosity between you and I
    But see the difference is, if it is, I could give a sh*t
    I'm still gonna conduct motherf*cking business as usual
    Egos aside 'fore I bruise 'em all
    Swallow your pride 'fore I step on it with shoes you call
    Nikes, Earthlings, how do you like these?
    You gotta love 'em, look at the bottom of 'em, they're like cleats
    Stomping, I been romping
    Since Tim Dog was hollering "F*ck Compton"
    I was whiling, freestyling
    Back when they were still making Maxell cassettes
    I wasn't even rap's Elvis yet, that tells us that
    Any doubts in your head, that seals the sh*t
    Ricky ticky toc, ticky ticky toc
    Still with the Diggy Diggy Doc, Diggy Diggy Doc
    And ya' don't stop
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Luis Resto/Marshall Mathers/S. King
    [00:00.150] 作曲 : Luis Resto/Marshall Mathers/S. King
    [00:00.300]Once you call my name out, things will never be the same
    [00:05.316]They should've never let us get our foot in this game
    [00:10.384]Ever since I was introduced to rap music
    [00:13.519]I been missing a screw like Bishop in Juice, I could lose it
    [00:16.444]At any moment, those who know me know it
    [00:19.083]So they probably told to go with the flow just so that
    [00:21.852]I don't explode, and have another episode
    [00:24.542]Where I let it go as far as the one with Benzino did
    [00:27.547]I'm waiting for that next beef, I'm cocked, locked and loaded
    [00:31.125]I'm ready to go so bad
    [00:32.954]I'm going bananas, my d*ck's so hard Anna
    [00:35.984]Nicole could use it to f*cking pole vault with
    [00:39.067]Oh sh*t! I mean when she was still bloated
    [00:41.679]Before they cut her stomach open and lypo'd it (Heheheh!)
    [00:44.840]Anybody I throw flames at gets a name
    [00:47.191]It's a game, 'cause they know that they don't spit the same
    [00:49.960]It's a shame what people do for 10 minutes of fame
    [00:52.833]Every day it's the same thing, people in this game
    [00:55.654]Try to buddy-buddy us
    [00:57.013]Just to get close enough to study us, everybody just wants
    [01:00.774]To have something to do with that
    [01:02.472]They all trying to get that stamp, they after that Shady/Aftermath money
    [01:07.148]It's like a monopoly
    [01:08.716]They probably just now finally understand "How to Rob" fully
    [01:12.425]50 Cent was like a f*cking jackpot for me
    [01:15.116]And Dre, it's like we hit the f*cking lottery
    [01:18.067]And the damn slot machine at the same time as each other
    [01:21.307]Why the f*ck you think we ride like we brothers?
    [01:23.370]When we rhyme with each other, in time we discovered
    [01:26.035]That we had more in common than we thought with each other
    [01:28.804]Both robbed of our mothers, our fathers ain't want us
    [01:31.703]What was wrong with us, was it our fault?
    [01:33.715]'Cause we started thinking God doesn't love us
    [01:35.857]Two odd motherf*ckers who just happened to meet at the right time
    [01:39.592]What a coincidence, 'cause when 50 got shot up in Jamaica
    [01:42.936]Queens, I still remember the call up at Chung King 'cause
    [01:45.731]Big L had just got popped just a month before
    [01:48.552]If 50 lives he's getting dropped from Columbia
    [01:51.295]Two years later, me and Doc had to come, and, uhh-
    [01:54.351]Operate, that's when he popped up at number one
    [01:57.147]And we ain't never gonna stop if you wondering, even if I'm under the gun
    [02:01.378]You ain't got to agree all the time with me or see eye-to-eye
    [02:05.062]There'll always be animosity between you and I
    [02:07.778]But see the difference is, if it is, I could give a sh*t
    [02:10.861]I'm still gonna conduct motherf*cking business as usual
    [02:14.570]Egos aside 'fore I bruise 'em all
    [02:16.738]Swallow your pride 'fore I step on it with shoes you call
    [02:19.507]Nikes, Earthlings, how do you like these?
    [02:22.172]You gotta love 'em, look at the bottom of 'em, they're like cleats
    [02:25.098]Stomping, I been romping
    [02:27.031]Since Tim Dog was hollering "F*ck Compton"
    [02:29.800]I was whiling, freestyling
    [02:31.785]Back when they were still making Maxell cassettes
    [02:35.364]I wasn't even rap's Elvis yet, that tells us that
    [02:38.681]Any doubts in your head, that seals the sh*t
    [02:41.607]Ricky ticky toc, ticky ticky toc
    [02:43.853]Still with the Diggy Diggy Doc, Diggy Diggy Doc
    [02:46.753]And ya' don't stop