I always listen to instrumentals like these ones just to understand and then realize how the fuck is crazy hard to be Eminem, he’s unique 👑👑 (Obie and Dmx two beasts as well)
pt 5, During my first rap battle in the streets i blew it but i learned from it and turned it into a guide for me now its plain to see all u gotta do is follow through and if u got what it takes and you can over come your mistakes and shake off all your fears and take a spear and stab all these quers who hate and dont believe in you and say cheers
I ain't gonna eat, I ain't gonna sleep Ain't gonna breathe, til I see, what I wanna see And what I wanna see, is you go to sleep, in the dirt Permanently, you just being hurt, this ain't gonna work For me, it just wouldn't be, sufficient enough 'cause we, are just gonna be, enemies As long as we breathe, I don't ever see, either of us Coming to terms, where we can agree There ain't gonna be, no reasoning, speakin wit me You speak on my seed, then me, no speak-a ingles So we gonna beef, and keep on beefin, unless You're gonna agree, to meet with me in the flesh And settle this face to face, and you're gonna see A demon unleashed in me, that you've never seen And you're gonna see, this gangster beat on himself I see you D-12, and thanks, but me need no help Me do this one all by my lonely, I don't need fifteen of my homies When I see you, I'm seeing you, me and you only We never met, but best believe you gon know me When I'm this close, to see you exposed as phony Come on, bitch, show me, pick me up, throw me Lift me up, hold me, just like you told me You was gonna do, that's what I thought, you're pitiful I'm rid of you, all of you, Ja, you'll get it too! Now go to sleep bitch! Die, motherfucker, die! Ugh, time's up, bitch, close ya eyes Go to sleep, bitch! (what?) Why are you still alive? How many times I gotta say, close ya eyes? And go to sleep bitch! (what?) Die motherfucker die, bye, bye, motherfucker, bye, bye! Go to sleep bitch! (what?) Why are you still alive? Why, die motherfucker, ah, ah, ah Go to sleep bitch! We got you niggaz, nervous On purpose, to hurt your focus, you'se not MC's, you'se worthless You'se not them G's, you'se a circus, you'se no appeal, please You'se curtains, you use words, cool heard, slurred in two thousand third You'se purpin, you'se no threat, who's ya servin? When lyrically oughta bury you beneath the dirt when You fuck with a label overseeing the Earth Shady muthafucka, O. Trice's birth And as I mold, I become a curse So we can put down the verse, take it to the turf Cock and squeeze, and he who reach the hearse is he who Depicts fiction in his verse And as I breathe, and you be deceased The world believe you deceived just to speak You'se not the streets, you'se the desk Use not your chest nigga, use a vest Before two's choose ya rest, you chose death Six feet deep, nigga, that's the debt Now go to sleep bitch! Die, motherfucker, die! Ugh, time's up, bitch, close ya eyes Go to sleep, bitch! (what?) Why are you still alive? How many times I gotta say, close ya eyes? And go to sleep bitch! (what?) Die motherfucker die, bye, bye, motherfucker, bye, bye! Go to sleep bitch! (what?) Why are you still alive? Why, die motherfucker, ah, ah, ah Go to sleep bitch! Hey dog, I'ma walk like a beast, talk like the streets I'ma stay blazin New York wit the heat Stalk on the beat, walk wit my feet Understand my pain, the rain ain't sleet Peep how I'm moving, peep where I'm going Shit don't seep, then sleep not knowin But I'ma keep growing, getting larger than life Easy-going with the same one that started the fight He be knowing how dog get, when dog gon bite Tried to show him the dog shit, it's dog for life Grand champ, and my Blood Line is tight 'cause it's all good, it's all right Niggas tried to holla, but couldn't holla back Now they gots to swallow, everything in the sac Blood Line, and, we can go track for track Damn dog, why'd you have to do them niggas like that? Now go to sleep bitch! Die, motherfucker, die! Ugh, time's up, bitch, close ya eyes Go to sleep, bitch! (what?) Why are you still alive? How many times I gotta say, close ya eyes? And go to sleep bitch! (what?) Die motherfucker die, bye, bye, motherfucker, bye, bye! Go to sleep bitch! (what?) Why are you still alive? Why, die motherfucker, ah, ah, ah Go to sleep bitch
Mercy on my enemies i seek peace I don't want to battle i want you set free Not shedding blood i need to love I call on Christ for eternal life I call on God for the victory if my enemy try to hurt me i need to turn the other cheek and i need to not fear man or evil Out competence comes from God.
pt 4, Just gotta sold out concert, seems like before its time to sing i flurt with this mic and lick it for some good luck, man i remember my first concert i was out there rapping lika walking stick, but i still get these butterfly's in my stomach just knowing all these screaming fans come here for you
livin my life and havin nothin but fun never been afraid of gang violence or guns striking terror in the eyes of everyone my condition is hereditary,so thank my mom the constant feinding from all my demons never let people in on what im thinkin not even my family or my best friend cuz i got wounds not even an m.d can mend told to let go and just pretened while you turn a blind eye like it never happened on top my game while yall is slackin good parenting is what the society is lackin
I ain't gonna eat, I ain't gonna sleep Ain't gonna breathe, til I see, what I wanna see And what I wanna see, is you go to sleep, in the dirt Permanently, you just being hurt, this ain't gonna work
bein a lyrical poet you know this life aint nice you just know it you only get one shot so don't blow it Gods alive and I can show it look to the skys look all around cant you hear the sound of whats goin down man rap in my life when I spit I fly high like a kite cutting through demons like a knife you know im right im done that's night.
pt 3, writing these raps page by page and while im on stage people saying were in the new age. now the haters their dreams of being famouse has failed, there middle aged, got minimum wage, they walking by the stores seing my albums title page, now there in rage, screaming at the sky, wishing they could get one more shot to get to the golden age but its just too late.
Its a halloween night, and i can smell the fright, in the air, feel those stares, they piercing like a knife better run for your life, cuz if u wanna stay, put up a hell of a fight, ive had you in my sight sprint the light, if you think you'll get away, you might, sike, im right, there at your side, its a little game i play, as i watch you turn white cuz now your bleeding out, but not from a stab, its a bite, some call me an animal i prefer a psych- opathic with absolutly no insight, goodnight
as I sit here and ignite stacks of cash with tons of maps of gas I had stashed but break out,real fast ..i out put my key in the ignition and tires start ta squillin birch I don't play my mf ak lead,will spray
this era its ova its like "im gona get u" zed 4 Bad Rapper its time for a new faze ya guna feel me hit ya like im spittin blades michrophonically insane ima shred through ya lines leaving all ya'll in pain its my turn to rayne
ima spit it to ya real/ like the struggle and apeal/ of the insanity that we all think is supposed to fucking heal/ when all ambitions fucking killed and we still seem to think its chill/ the debt collectors come up from behind and collect just what we steel/
No one should be allowed to touch this beat again. Eminem destroyed it, I can't even understand why they let Obie Trice and DMX try and follow that verse up haha.
I walk throught the valley of the shadow of death with a bulletproof vest strapped on to my chest The dead never rest, thats why I got a tech With a clip long it can stretch to mount everest
gangstas paradise like you see me im stuck in troubles more than knee deep A.K's and nine's, nigga we need heat im the fire, bring fuel nigga and feed me i bust yo face, replace n' retrace n' re-leave the tension reborn; dont mention im reformed wake up in the morn, just to sleep n' reawake and preform to repay my debters that have pleaded n' sworn a lil too late......
Go to sleep lyrics: I ain't gonna eat, I ain't gonna sleep Ain't gonna breathe, 'til I see what I wanna see And what I wanna see, is you go to sleep in the dirt Permanently, you just being hurt This ain't gonna work for me It just wouldn't be, sufficient enough Cause we, are just gonna be, enemies As long as we breathe, I don't ever see, either of us Coming to terms, where we can agree There ain't gonna be, no reasoning, speaking wit me You speak on my seed, then me, no speak-a ingles So we gonna beef, and keep on beefing, unless You're gonna agree, to meet with me in the flesh And settle this face to face, and you're gonna see A demon unleashed in me, that you've never seen And you're gonna see, this gangster pee on himself I see you D12, and thanks, but me need no help Me do this one all by my lonely I don't need fifteen of my homies When I see you, I'm seeing you, me and you only We never met, but best believe you gon' know me When I'm this close, to see you exposed as phony Come on bitch, show me, pick me up, throw me Lift me up, hold me, just like you told me You was gonna do, that's what I thought, you're pitiful I'm rid of you, all of you, Ja, you'll get it too! Now go to sleep bitch Die, motherfucker, die Ugh, time's up, bitch, close ya eyes Go to sleep, bitch (what) Why are you still alive How many times I gotta say, close ya eyes And go to sleep bitch (what) Die motherfucker die, bye, bye, motherfucker, bye, bye Go to sleep bitch (what) Why are you still alive Why, die motherfucker, ah, ah, ah Go to sleep bitch We got you niggas nervous On purpose, to hurt your focus You's not MC's, you's worthless You's not them G's, you's a circus You's no appeal, please You's curtains, you use words Kool Herc slurred in two thousand third You's purping, you's no threat, who's ya serving When lyrically oughta bury you beneath the dirt when You fuck with a label overseeing the Earth Shady muthafucka, O. Trice's birth And as I mold, I become a curse So we can put down the verse, take it to the turf Cock and squeeze, and he who reach the hearse is he who Depicts fiction in his verse And as I breathe, and you be deceased The world believe you deceived just to speak You's not the streets, you's the desk Use not your chest nigga, use a vest Before two's choose ya rest, you chose death Six feet deep, nigga, that's the depth Now go to sleep bitch Die, motherfucker, die Ugh, time's up, bitch, close ya eyes Go to sleep, bitch (what) Why are you still alive How many times I gotta say, close ya eyes And go to sleep bitch (what) Die motherfucker die, bye, bye, motherfucker, bye, bye Go to sleep bitch (what) Why are you still alive Why, die motherfucker, ah, ah, ah Go to sleep bitch Hey dog, I'mma walk like a beast, talk like the streets I'mma stay blazing New York with the heat Stalk on the beat, walk with my feet Understand my pain, the rain ain't sleet Peep how I'm moving, peep where I'm going Shit don't seep, then sleep not knowing But I'mma keep growing, getting larger than life Easy going with the same one that started the fight He be knowing how dog get, when dog don't bite Tried to show him the dog shit, it's dog for life Grand Champ, and my Blood Line is tight Cuz it's all good, it's all right Niggas tried to holla, but couldn't holla back Now they gots to swallow, everything in the sac Blood Line, and, we can go track for track Damn, dog, why'd you have to do them niggas like that Now go to sleep bitch Die, motherfucker, die Ugh, time's up, bitch, close ya eyes Go to sleep, bitch (what) Why are you still alive How many times I gotta say, close ya eyes And go to sleep bitch (what) Die motherfucker die, bye, bye, motherfucker, bye, bye Go to sleep bitch (what) Why are you still alive Why, die motherfucker, ah, ah, ah Go to sleep bitch All you motherfuckers, take that Here, take this too, bitch Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh, Wahoo We're killing all you motherfuckers dead, all of you Fake ass gangsters No more press No more press Rot, motherfuckers, rot Decay, in the dirt, bitch, in the motherfucking dirt Die nameless, bitch, die nameless, no more fame Ahh, hahahaha Yo X, come on man, Obie, let's go, haha
i wanna move,wanna relax but i cant,my spinal cord coming out my back, i smoke crack,to releve da pain,but it just goin to my brain,drinving me insane,cant cope woth all this pain,i wanna go to sleep,but i keepin waking up,
You're Falling by My Rhymes Lyrically Bangin',Like I was the Hunter Coming, and You the Bird Flying while My A-K's Shooting/2012 soon Ending,Still no changes coming,My whole life is a Movie Runnin',and You're the guy Who gets Tragically fucked in/Now Lets start Beefing,Rhymes and Disses Striking by all sides as Atomic Bombs Dropping/Im so Sick,No Tricks,No Gimmicks,No Shits,No Cheats,Just Mo' Insane than hundred Chuky's Horror Flicks.
im turnt up Off this dope that I burnt up Fuck with me And you get cursed up What I’m underground where the dogs are barking Coughing the smoke till you can’t see nothing You won’t see us coming Whole team is krunk we all busting Whole team is up , we all Hunting You so yall better start running You just summoned the Lucifer inside of me not a priest is strong enough to condemned me Heart is cold Your bones made out of stone I won’t give a fuck if you choose to doubt me You can’t break me I’ve already been broken in every way I’ve turned beast No dream can stop me I’m off leash Climbed up to the top, now im me.
Sittin at the bar, call me big spenda waitrase look at me like i am agenda shoot of whiskey & she shoot the question i lay it all out so its no miss direction
this is all or nothin'/ yeah sink or swim/ survival of the fittest/ you better hit the gym/ this feels like deja vu to me/ here we go again/ i don't aim to please/ i only aim to win/ i have a wealth of knowledge nuggets of wisdom/ and i don't need the money cuz time is all i spend/ i have the formula for success the equation/ is to be the best and leave the rest in the waste bin/ my credit is overdue and i'm at my wits end/ i started at two but now i'm way past ten