When the music stops Eminem ft. Bizarre, Swifty McVay, Kon Artis, Kuniva, Proof [Bizarre] Music.. reality.. Sometimes it's hard to tell the difference But we as entertainers.. have a responsibility to these kids.. psyche! [Eminem] If I, were to die murdered in cold blood tomorrow Would you feel sorrow or show love, or would it matter? Could never be the lead-off batter if there ain't shit for me to feed off, I'm see-saw battlin But there's way too much at stake for me to be fake There's too much on my plate, I done came way too far in this game to turn and walk away And not say what I got to say What the fuck you take me for a joke? You smokin crack? 'Fore I do that, I'd beg Mariah to take me back I'll get up 'fore I get down, run myself in the ground 'Fore I put some wack shit out I'm tryin to smack this one out the park, five-thousand mark Y'all steady tryin to drown a shark Ain't gon' do nothin but piss me off, lid to the can of whip-ass Just twist me off, see me leap out, pull a piece out Fuck shootin I'm just tryin to knock his teeth out Fuck with me now bitch, let's see you freestyle Talk is cheap, motherfucker if you really feelin froggish leap Yo Slim, you gon' let him get away with that? He tried to play you, you can't let him skate with that Man I hate this crap This ain't rap, this is crazy the way we act When we confuse hip-hop with real life when the music stops [Swifty McVay] Ain't no gettin rid of McVay, if so you woulda tried The only way I'm leavin this bitch is suicide I have died clinically, arrived back at my enemies' crib with Hennessey, got drunk then I finished it {*BLAM*} I'm every nigga's favorite arch enemy Physically fitted to be the most dangerous nigga with beef I spark willingly, with a dillinger in the dark dilligently I'm not what you think I appear to be fucked up, mentally endangered I can't stay away from a razor I just want my face in a paper I wish a nigga had a grenade to squeeze tight to awake neighbors for acres I'll murder you, I gauge and have me turn into a mad man Son of sam bitch, I'm surgical I'm allergic to dyin, you think not? You got balls? We can see how large, when the music stops [Kon Artis] I was happy havin a deal at first Thought money would make me happy but it only made my pain worse It hurts when you see your friends turn their back on you dog And you ain't got nuttin left but your word and your balls And you're stressed from the calls of your new friends Beggin with their hands out, checkin for your record when it's sellin When it ain't that's the end, no laughs, no friends No girls, just the gin you drink, till your car spin you think DAMN! When you slam into the wall and you fall out the car and try to crawl with one arm I'm bout to lose it all in a pool of alcohol If my funeral's tomorrow wonder would they even call? When the music stops [Kuniva] Let's see how many of your men loyal When I pull up lookin for you with a pistol, sippin a can of penzoil I'm revved up, who said what, when lead bust your head just explode with red stuff, I'm handcuffed Tossed in the paddywagon; braggin about how you shouted like a coward, bullets devoured you, showered you niggaz If I was you niggaz, I'd run while given a chance Understand, I can enhance the spirit of man Death itself it can hurt me Just the thought of dyin alone that really irks me You ain't worthy to speak thoughts of cheap talk Be smart and stop tryin to walk how G's walk before we spark Hug the floor while we playin tug-of-war with your life Fuck a tour and a mike, I'd rather fuck a whore with a knife {AHH!} Deliver that shit that coroner's like You hype poppin shit in broad daylight Nigga you're a goner at night - when the music stops [Proof] Instigators, turn pits in cages Let loose and bit the neighbors, wrist to razors Y'all don't want war, y'all want talk In the dark my dogs all bark like WOOF! Proof nigga I'ma wolf, get your whole roof caved in like reindeer hoofs Stomp the booth, shake the floor tiles loose The more y'all breathe shit the more I moves It's _Hill Street_, this is hardcore _Blues_ Put a gun to rap, check in all our dues (nigga) Or make the news, betcha all y'all move When the uzi pop you better drop, when the music stop [Bizarre] Music has changed my life in so many ways Brain's confused, been fucked since the 5th grade LL told me to \"Rock the Bells\" NWA said \"Fuck the Police,\" now I'm in jail Ninety-three was strictly R&B Fucked up haircut, listened to Jodeci Michael Jackson - who gon' tell me I ain't Mike? Ass cheeks painted white, fuckin Priscilla tonight Flyin down Sunset smokin crack Transvestite in the front, Eddie Murphy in the back M.O.P. had grimey and gritty Marilyn Manson I dyed my hair blue, and grew some titties Ludacris told me to throw them bows Now I'm in the hospital with a broken nose and a fractured elbow Voices in my head, I'm goin in shock I'm reachin for the glock but the music stops {*blam*} |
Khi âm nhạc không còn Eminem ft. Bizarre, Swifty McVay, Kon Artis, Kuniva, Proof [Bizarre] Âm nhạc… thật sự là… Đôi khi khó có thể nói lên sự khác biệt Nhưng chúng ta là những người làm nghề giải trí… phải có trách nhiệm Cho những đứa trẻ kia… cho tâm hồn! [Eminem] Nếu tao, bị ám sát trong máu lạnh ngày mai Các anh sẽ cảm thấy đau buồn, thể hiện tình yêu, hay chẳng sao cả? Chẳng bao giờ có thể là sự bắt đầu lại lối mòn đó Nếu chẳng có cái khốn kiếp gì nuôi sống tao, tao chỉ là cuộc tranh đấu hiển hiện Nhưng chẳng có con đường cuối cùng nào để tao giả mạo Đã quá sức chịu đựng của tao, tao đã đi quá xa trên con đường đó Trong trò chơi này để có thể quay lại hay chạy trốn Và không nói những điều tao muốn nói Mày dẫn tao vào trò đùa khốn kiếp gì thế? Mày chơi khá lắm hả? Trước khi tao làm điều đ ..............................
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