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Eminem – Zeus Lyrics (feat. White Gold)


She says I am trash, but she listens to Tekashi (Damn)
Bitch, you lost me (Yeah)
Fair weather, wishy-washy
She thinks Machine washed me (What?)
Swear to God, man, her favorite rapper wish he’d crossed me (Yeah)
I love conflict, got a obnoxious (What?) subconscious (Yeah)
I’m afraid to unlock it (Nah)
Keep those monsters in the closet
I’m what an idiotic (‘Otic) savant is (Savant is)
But I’ve been throwin’ down gauntlets since that underground ruckus (Yeah)
Where I planted my roots (What? Yeah)
That’s how I had a whole planet that roots for me
As in the group, and no one thinks dark as I think (Nah)
So imagine the havoc these black thoughts are to wreak
As in Trotter, I keep slaughterin’ beats
Shout out to Beatminerz and T-Minus
But, me, long as I re-promise to be honest
And wholeheartedly, apologies, Rihanna
For that song that leaked, I’m sorry, Ri
It wasn’t meant to cause you grief
Regardless, it was wrong of me, but

I be on my own (Yeah), head up in the clouds like Zeus
When they say, "You ain’t the GOAT", I come down like, "Ooh"
But I got my head in the clouds like Zeus
Swear, I could see the game from a bird’s-eye view (Ayy)
Bitch, you talkin’ to a rap god (Ayy)
Girl, you talkin’ to a monsta (Ayy)
You could give your whole damn life to the music thing
They gon’ turn around like they don’t love you

Yeah, they woke a giant up
So, when I get back on my feet, don’t wonder why in the
f*ck is my head in the clouds (Nah)
G5 with the stewardess, gettin’ head in the clouds (Haha)
Mile-high club (Why?), I give a flying f*ck (No)
Punchline, I’m just tryin’ to survive in this climate of vaginas (Bitch)
Who dyin’ to cancel my ass like Aunt Jemima
Syrup, I’m a shit-stirrer, you’re a dime-a
Dozen, said I couldn’t do it
Hit Europe, kicked the door in, put a foot through it (Ugh)
Like a stirrup (Stirrup)
Used to have to sit and watch them bills pile up (Yeah)
Now, I just sit back and watch them bills pile up (Haha)

I be on my own (Yeah, woo), head up in the clouds like Zeus
When they say, "You ain’t the GOAT", I come down like, "Ooh"
But I got my head in the clouds like Zeus
Swear, I could see the game from a bird’s-eye view (Ayy)
Bitch, you talkin’ to a rap god (Ayy)
Girl, you talkin’ to a monsta (Ayy)
You could give your whole damn life to the music thing
They gon’ turn around—

I seen them come and go
I’ve seen the hugest (Hugest) debuts (‘Buts)

I’ve had a great view to see the (See the) game through (Through)
And, Drake, they’re gonna turn on you (You) one day too (Too)
And the more you win, the sooner (Sooner) they do
They’ll be calling you a trash bin
Sayin’ that your new one isn’t better than your last and
Even if it is, once they start to turn their backs
They ain’t never comin’ back in
They did it to Chance
Next they’ll be mentionin’ Future in the past tense (Yeah)
Or sayin’ "Adios" to Migos
I ain’t dissin’, I’m just tryna keep this shit a C-note (Yeah)
Same people been tryna do this shit to me, so
I call them peephole
Because they’re so easy to see through ’em (See through ’em)
But a fighter’s all I knew how to be
I got the shit beat out of me (Yeah)
Tripped and fell and blew out a knee (Pop)
Popped it back in and hopped up like, "f*ck it (f*ck it)
Best two out of three", yeah
Man, I gotta be doin’ (What?) somethin’ right
I got eleven years of sobriety (Yeah)
So, the only bottom I’ma be hittin’ is if it’s sodomy
Wait, I mean, you would think that somebody handed a saw to me
How I’m choppin’ these bars
They keep wantin’ me to rap responsibly
When I’m constantly passin’ the buck like the f*ckin’ Dollar Tree
But I’ma always remind you that I came from poverty
Black people saved my life, from the Doc and Deshaun
And all that we want is racial equality
R.I.P. Laquan McDonald, Trayvon, and Breonna
Atatiana, Rayshard, and Dominique
Eric Garner and Rodney King
No, we can’t get along ’til these white motherf*ckin’ cops
Who keep murderin’ Blacks are off the streets (Off the streets)
And, as far as squashin’ beef, I’m used to people knockin’ me
But, just not in my camp
I’m diplomatic ’cause I’m tryna be
Last thing I need is Snoop doggin’ me
Man, dog, you was like a (Yeah) damn god to me
Man, not really (Haha)
I had "dog" backwards
But I’m startin’ to think, all these people takin’ shots at me
Shit, it’s no wonder

I be on my own, head up in the clouds like Zeus
When they say, "You ain’t the GOAT", I come down like, "Ooh"
But I got my head in the clouds like Zeus
Swear, I could see the game from a bird’s-eye view (Ayy)
Bitch, you talkin’ to a rap god (Ayy)
Girl, you talkin’ to a monsta (Ayy)
You could give your whole damn life to the music thing
They gon’ turn around like they don’t love you


Joey Bada$$ – Babylon (feat. Chronixx) (All-Amerikkkan Bada$$ Album)


[Intro: Joey Bada$$]
Yo yo
Badmon representin’
Yo yo

[Chorus: Joey Bada$$]
They say you never know what you got
‘Til it’s all up and away
And it’s so lonely at the top
Sometimes you wanna throw it away
But lately I’ve been talking to God
He told me Heaven is a way better place
So I’m taking everything that I’ve got
And I’m running away, I’m running away
I just can’t cope with the pain
You just won’t understand
Running away (away from here)
I’m running away
I just can’t cope with the pain
You just won’t understand
Running away (away from here)

[Verse 1: Joey Bada$$]
Gone like the wind, I can’t seem to win
I know the end is near, but I just don’t know when
Turn on to CNN, look at what I see again
It’s another black man, died at the white hand of justice
To tell the truth, man, I’m fuckin’ disgusted
I fear for the lives, for my sisters, my brothers
Less fortunate than I, let’s formulate a plan
I’m sick of holdin’ grudges, I’m loadin’ in all my slugs and
Aimin’ it at the judges, fuck the cops
Fuck the system and the government, you fuckers not
Protectin’ and servin’
You more like damagin’ and hurtin’
And letting off shots ’til you motherfuckers certain
He ain’t breathin’, you made it clear
"Fuck your breath, nigga," don’t even deserve air
Don’t even deserve shit, don’t even deserve nothin’
If black lives really mattered, you niggas would do somethin’
Instead we mean nothin’, in fact, we being hunted
They don’t want us in abundance
They know it’s strength in them numbers
That’s why they gave you one
The time is comin’, no discussion
If you ain’t got a gun, then you better start runnin’

[Bridge: Chronixx]
Run to the rock of my salvation (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Run to the stone that the builder rejected (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I run to aboriginal, Christ, Haile Selassie
Hear them call some other name
Them other guy nuh qualified
A long long time mi see ah idiot a try
Tell me America is the land of the free, that’s a lie
‘Cause nobody, nuh free ’bout yah
Bet how we leave Babylon, and go ah Ethiopia
And if you don’t believe we can achieve that
Then you is just another idiot or another

[Verse 2: Joey Bada$$]
Motherfucker, it’s the J-O-Z-I-F B-A-D-M-O-N
Come on, bring them M’s on in
I’m on the upside now, you can turn ’em M’s upside down
We ’bout to win, there’s an L for the other side of him
Most greats that you lost, I invite ’em in
To my soul, don’t you feel the vibes when I’m channelin’?
The innermost of my spirit been engulfed with plenty gold
‘Cause most of them labels throw pennies so
Who you think investin’ in penitentiaries though?
Same owners as them labels, same owners of your cable
Spoon feedin’ you fables, tryna keep your mind stable
Your eyes blind, and your skin’s hazel
The truth is under your nasal but even the air’s all fucked up
How we supposed to see stars? Chemical trails above us
Plus bunch of other shit that’s undiscovered
Detached from the roots since we set sail, my brothers
That’s word to motherland, sold us on stolen land
Visions from brother man, he seen us all holdin’ hands
Fifty years later, still see my brothers choked to death
R.I.P. to Eric Garner, only right I show respect
Nowaday they hangin’ us by a different tree
Branches of the government, I can name all three
Judicial, legislative and executive
Lock your pops away, your moms, then next the kids
It’s all consecutive, I’m just tryna break the cycle
I wonder if I’ll do it all before they take my life, yo
Crucify my image, the Lord is my witness
If them Heaven’s gates closed
I’ma break all them hinges for my niggas
Yes, I’ma break all the hinges for my niggas
Yes, I’ma break all the hinges for my niggas
Yes, I’ma break all

[Chorus: Joey Bada$$]
They say you never know what you got
‘Til it’s all up and away
And it’s so lonely at the top
Sometimes you wanna throw it away
But lately I’ve been talking to God
He told me Heaven is a way better place
So I’m taking everything that I’ve got
And I’m running away, I’m running away
I just can’t cope with the pain
You just won’t understand
Running away (away from here)
I’m running away
I just can’t cope with the pain
You just won’t understand
Running away (away from here)

[Bridge: Chronixx]
As fast as I can to Mount Zion
I’m running away (I’m running away)
I’m running away (I’m running away)
I’m running away (I’m running away)
I’m running away (I’m running away)
I’m running away (I’m running away)
I’m running away (I’m running away)
Running away (I’m running away)
Away, running away

[Outro: Joey Bada$$]
You better start running, running
Babylon boy them ah coming, coming yeah
You better start running, running
Babylon is coming
Babylon get jealous of we, of we
Just because I walk this way
Babylon get jealous of we, of we


Audio Push – Wicked (My Turn 3 Album)


[Verse 1: Oktane]
It’s on, left me here on my own
So I guess I’m back in my zone
Gotta put on there for my home
No contact if you doubt it, too many contacts in my phone
Rap circles around your favorite rappers off the top of my dome
New flows, new flows I need Pesos
Two shows back-to-back, then studio
So no time for no moody hoes
That shit lame, still the same
Damon Wayans, Major Payne
On the game, roll a [plane?] and then smoke the whole thang, whoa

[Verse 2: Price]
Hmm, look at what we got here
High as fuck in the Uber [?], need to tell you how I got here
You think my gloves got [Paris?] powder, I’m beatin’ em it’s not fair
Fuck her face ’till she cryin’, call that shit top tears
She only fuck with top-tier and that’s probably why you not here
The fake shit stops here
The homies said whenever it’s time to hop in the ride
And slide you got scared
So miss me with all them Internet threats
Don’t talk to me if you ain’t been in a jet
And I hate your nerds more than a cigarette breath
Can be lost with the loud talk
Ain’t no money in her [route?], brah
H-A, yeah times 2, pointin’ at you like "ha ha"
Bank account going gaga
A nigga still eat Popeye’s
Overdose on peroxide if I ain’t in your fucking top five
Call me daddy when we in the streets
But in the sheets, baby, call me Price
Whoopy-whoop, bleepty-bleep means if I don’t answer, don’t call me twice
Refuse to gain the world and lose my soul for all the hype
I’m Bob Marley, like
Get in tune with the Gotti [?]
And that’s on my life, we gon’ all be right
Wicked, wicked, wicked, wicked
Like a check stub, I gotta rip it
Connected like a studio equipment
Used to make plays off the cricket
Now they make way for my entrance
Got a V8 in the engine
You at home V8-sippin’
Talk ’bout healthy livin’ shit
I need 2 millions for starters
Yours, not a real artist
I’m finna go nuts, George Washington Carver
Got the logo on the bomber, rock this shit like armor
No words for your honor, R.I.P. Eric Garner, yeah
Wrist, wicked
Clique, wicked
My city, wicked
[?], wicked
I’m vibin’, wicked
So icy, wicked
That’s wifey, wicked
Don’t like me, wicked

[Outro: Oktane]
I was gon’ rap again but like, this nigga just killed that shit
So like, next one


HorseShoe Gang – Shoeicide Squad (Anti-Trap Music Album) letras

October 31, 2016

Lyrics

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[Hook: Demetrius]
La di da di da da da, watch everybody die
It’s bodies on top of bodies it’s time to kill these coppers
They killin’ innocent civilians, we sending in some villains
When there ain’t no heroes to defend them you sending the
Shoe-icide Squad surprise surprise
Shoe-icide Squad surprise surprise
Shoot the squad cars from side to side
Do or die die d-die d-die d-d-d-d

[Verse I: Demetrius]
You need to be just as evil as the police to be treated as equal
My cerebral’s a cathedral full of unspeakable evil
My speech’ll reach through the speaker eat you while speaking in Hebrew
You need to be lethal to police the police for the people
Wait, I’ll bust a nut on the Confederate flag and wipe my dick with the American flag
Cause that’s the same flag the first presidents had while pedaling blacks
Trafficking Africans, that mentality led to the present prejudice acts
Instead of blacks being fed up with blacks I’m suggesting you leave a flat foot dead in his tracks
From here to Flatbush have his partners pushing up daffodils and sit back and ask him "How many of your friends have I killed?"
Fuck the police no justice no peace
We chocking officers ’till there’s some garners for Eric Garner
We fair warning you none of you little fuckers’ll breathe
Fuck killing each other over colors we bust at the beast

[Verse II: Julius]
I agree with Russell Simmons we need independent prosecutors
Who not working with these cops who shooters
Y’all turning law abiding citizens into llama users violent looters
I know what I’ma do I’ma recruit some copper shooters
I draw on the police, nigga police sketch
Throw shots at police dogs like frisbees when I squeeze fetch
They won’t protect us we gotta do the shit ourselves
Never let pig kill you, pork bad for nigga’s health
Never call Swine-1-1, I got an ax to chop down the bigger tree (bigotry) I won’t run
When cops is patrolling nigga, don’t reach for your chrome my nigga
Unbuckling your seat-belt might get your ass domed my nigga
And they possess the nerve, claim they protect and serve
Let my words choke like nooses hang on to my every word
Fuck the police no justice no peace
Fuck killing each other over colors, bust at the beast

[Hook: Demetrius]
La di da di da da da, watch everybody die
It’s bodies on top of bodies it’s time to kill these coppers
They killin’ innocent civilians, we sending in some villains
When there ain’t no heroes to defend them you sending the
Shoe-icide Squad surprise surprise
Shoe-icide Squad surprise surprise
Shoot the squad cars from side to side
Do or die die d-die d-die d-d-d-d

[Verse III: Kenny]
My niggas gave me a platform to talk about cops in this song
I’ma speak my mind, my momma I put this on
I don’t fuck with cops like the people that I disown/diss on
I’ma drink a pint of Henny and find a cop car to piss on
Like piss off, you can suck this schlong cause I’m pissed off
You can say I been on but I been off I’m just gone
If cops are killing niggas and, squads are killing niggas then
Who is it that’ll be there to try to feel a nigga then
The world needs work glad to employ the shoes
The outcome of the world’s your choice to choose
Crips out here killing these pointless crews
Bloods out here killing the wrong boys in blue
If you can see what I thought about po-po
You’ll see a pig on his back like the Slaughterhouse logo
I wish I could spot a cop car and fire chrome and light up his whole hood before he turns the sirens on

[Verse IV: Dice]
When all else fails send the Shoe-icide Squad
You hearing the realest shit coming through your iPod
You know how the story goes I’m a product of my environment
Brought up around narcotics and a lot of violence
Nigga way before the cops beat Rodney’s ass
I been watching them put my kind in body bags
I’m a killer rocking a hockey mask
I’ma sag my [?] Dickies just to watch the cops get mad
Fuck ’em! Calling 9-1-1’s a no-no
My llama turn the po-po to a Slaughterhouse logo
Y-Yeah nigga, I’m a pig killer
A real nigga give a fuck who this offends nigga
As soon as I see a badge I’ma shoot ’till them faggots scurry
A cop better be half ro-bo like Alex Murphy
Next time them coppers try, to pull me over I’ma blast surprise surprise

[Hook: Demetrius]
La di da di da da da, watch everybody die
It’s bodies on top of bodies it’s time to kill these coppers
They killin’ innocent civilians, we sending in some villains
When there ain’t no heroes to defend them you sending the
Shoe-icide Squad surprise surprise
Shoe-icide Squad surprise surprise
Shoot the squad cars from side to side
Do or die die d-die d-die d-d-d-d





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